Most of the disciples of Shaolin Temple are divided into three categories, one of which is to live in Shaolin Temple since childhood, most of them have been adopted by Shaolin Temple when they were young, so they have always been monks, and abandoned children like Xuzhu are one of the models.
The second source of disciples is the halfway monk, they either see through the red dust and voluntarily become a monk in the Shaolin Temple, or they are forced to become monks in desperation or in order to avoid vendettas in the rivers and lakes.
The third category is the rarest, they are generally monks who have been practicing in other temples before entering the Shaolin Temple, in order to further study in the Shaolin Temple, and then stay in the Shaolin Temple for a long time and become a member of the Shaolin Temple.
And no matter which of these three types of disciples is, they can be regarded as internal personnel of Shaolin Temple, and unlike the group of lay disciples who are generally included in Shaolin Temple, they have more opportunities to obtain the secret cultivation method within Shaolin Temple.
Although the vast majority of monks are also practicing martial arts, the high-level people who can really take charge of Shaolin Temple are all masters of the masters.
And the Shaolin Temple monks that Le Yuan can contact will naturally not be high-level disciples in Shaolin Temple, and even ordinary disciples will not pay attention to children like Le Yuan, and only those little monks who have been adopted by Shaolin Temple since childhood, carrying water, chanting scriptures, meditating and practicing will take care of Le Yuan.
There were still more than three hours before the sun set, and Le Yuan came to the edge of the waterfall in the north of Shaomu Mountain according to his habits, and before Le Yuan could get there, there was a childish shout in the distance.
"Hey Ah Feng, here" Le Yuan raised his head and looked into the distance, only to see a group of small bald heads who had already seen him climbing up the mountain at this time, and couldn't help waving their hands and shouting to him, the smile on his face was like eating honey.
Le Yuan walked in a tiger's step, and the difficult mountain road seemed to him as if he was walking on the ground, and after a few breaths, he had already crossed the extremely difficult mountain road and came to the waterfall. syllable Le Yuan casually threw the basket he was carrying on the ground on the side, then pinched his shoulder, shook his head, and continued: "Ahem, it's still the same today, have you brought your things?"
I saw that these little monks hurriedly took out a burden from behind after hearing the sound, and after the burden was opened, one by one snow-white steamed buns were suddenly revealed.
"No, these are the ones we secretly stayed with great difficulty, if we are discovered, we will really be punished by the master, Ah Feng, you are too good to eat, no wonder your strength is so great" I saw a white and chubby, a little fat monk with some baby fat on his face, and Shang Huineng scratched the shiny bald head and said with a smile.
This Hui Neng is also a wonderful flower in the Shaolin Temple, according to the diet and martial arts training level of the Shaolin Temple, it is a blessing not to be thin, but he can grow fat, no worse than the little fat man of the rich and noble.
"This is natural, a few of you still have to use Luohan Boxing to challenge me today, or your new Fuhu Boxing wants me to say, I can see these two sets of punches you fight, is there anything new?"
"Cut, we've got the master's guidance, and this time I definitely want you to taste failure."
In the next second, the six little monk soldiers outflanked Le Yuan in two ways, and then used the Arhat fist one by one, although it can't be said how amazing the fight is, but the posture is an indescribable standard.
Luohan boxing is a basic entry martial art in Shaolin, and anyone who wants to learn advanced martial arts will inevitably start with this set of martial arts.
At least three years, at most ten years, did not imprint this set of Arhat boxing into the bones, and practiced the basic dragon descending Arhat skills to the fullest, don't think about entering the Arhat Hall, the Discipline Institute and other halls to enter the next step of learning.
However, how can this group of little monks who have not even started their internal skills be Le Yuan's opponents, one of them is already around ten years old, and their physique is not necessarily much worse than Le Yuan, but when it comes to real confrontation, Le Yuan can knock down five with one hand.
"Slow", "Stiff", "Unstable", "Weak Punch", "Too obvious to change moves" Le Yuan broke out from the encirclement of this group of little monks, and returned the salute to them with one move at a time, and at the same time commented on the various moves made with them.
"Bang Bang Bang" After five times in a row, the five little monks fell to the ground and fell to eat, and Le Yuan also stood in front of the only clever guy at this time.
This is not who this guy can be Huineng, after taking the lead in the charge, he found the opportunity to retract, so that he was able to dodge Le Yuan's attack in the few moments just now.
"I said, you kid is getting more and more clever, but your courage is also small, it's better than a stupid roe deer, if your master knows about it, he won't let you eat and be confined."
Le Yuan patted Huineng's shoulder and hugged him on the shoulder like a buddy.
"Senior Brother Huineng, you are too cunning, when you left the temple, you said that we would definitely be able to defeat Ah Feng this time, who knew that you would escape from the battle" A little monk who was slapped by Le Yuan on the bottom and almost fell into an eight-petaled buttocks, rubbed his buttocks and slowly stood up, and said to Huineng with tears in the corners of his eyes.
"Hehe, you senior brother and I are self-aware, we have fought with Ah Feng no less than seven times, which time can you dodge this guy's fist, I doubt that we are stupid to practice boxing, and we can't even deal with Ah Feng's crop tricks" Just when Hui Neng reprimanded several of his junior disciples with the appearance of a passerby, Le Yuan directly took the revenge and ate the steamed buns.
Although it is said that Le Yuan himself has hunted and made a tooth sacrifice for his stomach that can never be full, how can he eat barbecue all the time, no matter how delicious things are, there will be times when he gets tired of eating, and at this time, it is not bad to change the taste of the white flour steamed buns produced in Shaolin Temple.
This is probably another characteristic of Le Yuan's body, due to the rapid growth of strength, the amount of food is also like a bottomless pit.
No matter how much he ate, Le Yuan's body could turn them into energy storage in an almost instantaneous form.
"What do you guys have any plans for the future, such as the Arhat Hall, the Prajna Hall, the Bodhi Temple, the Precept Hall, the Doctrine Temple, the Confession Hall, the Medicine King Temple, the Relic Temple, the Scripture Pavilion, and the Dharma Temple, this is a place where you want to go, so you won't stay under the protection of your master all the time."
Ordinary monks will never come out, but as long as they show sufficient qualifications, then entering the ten courtyards above is simply a step to the sky.
If you want to learn skills like the Seventy-Two Stunts, don't even think about it if you don't join these places.
In the minds of a group of young Shaolin monks, these ten courtyards are their lifelong goals.
However, they can also be regarded as self-aware, although the status of the ten houses is equal, but there are also relatively obvious divisions.
According to their abilities, they have the greatest possibility of being able to enter the Luohan Hall, the Prajna Hall, and the Medicine King Academy in the future, and their achievements are at most high-level warrior monks, and it is almost impossible to become the head of the First Academy.
"Knock Knock" Just as a group of people were having fun with their martial arts, suddenly a bell rang in the distance.
"It's not good, this is something big happening in the temple, Ah Feng, let's go first, see you next time" As soon as they heard this bell, the faces of a group of little monks changed greatly, and then they didn't care about testing their hands with Le Yuan, and ran towards Shaolin Temple one by one.
Just as Le Yuan was looking at the direction of Shaolin Temple and thinking hard, suddenly the Washing Pulp Sutra once again issued a strong reminder of the crisis, and the target came from behind Le Yuan.
Although the marrow washing sutra reminded him very strongly, when Le Yuan took the initiative to look for it, he couldn't peek into the whereabouts of the other party.
The unity of heaven and man, this is the realm that Le Yuan really can't feel.
When Le Yuan's strength was not good, there was nothing he could do about this kind of realm that only a true master could have.
But it is not easy to say that it is not easy to achieve the unity of heaven and man, even Xuan Ci, who took the lead in the eldest brother, did not necessarily have such a realm five years ago.
And more importantly, why did a master with such a realm have such a great killing intent towards Le Yuan, a young child Just as Le Yuan was standing still, he swooped forward, and in the next second, a towering tree beside Le Yuan was broken by a silent and powerful finger force.
The black hand hidden behind the curtain obviously didn't expect Le Yuan to dodge this blow in this way, but this stunned was not for a moment, and soon the second round of attacks came.
It's still an incomparably powerful finger force, and this silent but powerful finger attack is no ordinary move.
Countless martial arts flashed in Le Yuan's mind in an instant, such as the Mighty Diamond Diamond and the Flower Finger.
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One Yang Finger But none of these moves could match the moves that attacked him in front of him, and just as Le Yuan wanted to repeat his old trick and avoid the next blow with the danger prediction of the Cleansing Sutra, he saw that Le Yuan's leg had not yet stepped away, and suddenly his right leg leaned forward. thump Hit, Le Yuan realized at the moment that he fell that he still underestimated the sneak attacker.
Not only did the opponent hide his killing intent, but even his moves became more hidden, not only did he not have a strong wind outflow, but he didn't even have the slightest fluctuation in air flow.
And now that one leg was injured, with Le Yuan, a slightly strong young man, how could he escape from the hands of that master who had never appeared.
Locked, Le Yuan, who was locked by the killing intent, even if he stood up on one leg, he couldn't escape with one foot.
At this moment, a man dressed in a gray-robed monk's uniform, with only one pair of eyes covering his face, walked out of the forest, only to see the other party stretch out his right index finger, and saw that the next blow was about to be pointed.
"Participation in the Finger" As soon as Le Yuan's slightly immature voice came out, he saw the gray-robed masked figure on the opposite side tremble.
Seeing this performance, Le Yuan immediately understood who this person was, the old bastard Murong Bo who faked his death and hid in the Shaolin Temple.
Thinking about it this way, Le Yuan can be regarded as the fundamental purpose of the target other party to sneak attack him.
He has a blood feud with the other party, Le Yuan has just shown an unusual talent, and it is strange that the other party does not show killing intent.
"If you want to blame the boy, blame you for knowing too much, die" Murong Bo's index finger clicked three times, and in the next second, three fingers that completely enveloped Le Yuan wrapped Le Yuan together in a zigzag shape, and the place where the finger strength was stirred had a killing aura, and Le Yuan faintly seemed to see the distortion of space.
"Bang Bang Bang" Three explosions sounded, and the huge wave of qi caused Le Yuan's whole person to fly up and hit the trunk of the tree on the side.
Le Yuan, who didn't hit the three fingers, was intercepted by a tall figure volley, and what Le Yuan saw before flying out was Xiao Yuanshan, the familiar and incomparably familiar look in his eyes after five years. t1706231537: