The Arhat Fist that was agreed, how did it become the palm of the Tathagata?

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Is this turning over my old account?

Think about it carefully.

When the guards in the palace threw him outside the Shaolin Temple, a monk indeed led him into the temple.

It's just that I haven't seen it again since then.

At that time, the other party didn't say anything.

"I said that when I entered the temple, I was less than seven years old, so I forgot many memories." Xiao Xun said casually. "Two Fifty Zero" the figure in black said through voice transmission: "Junior Brother Xuanchi said you have a photographic memory." "What are you doubting?" Xiao Xun was a little annoyed.

Is it possible that I want to tell you that I am the Ninth Prince of Da Zhou, and I came to Shaolin to take refuge?

The figure in black said via voice transmission: "When the Pill Tower was attacked five years ago, you happened to have just entered the Pill Tower not long ago." Xiao Xun's brows were almost twisted into twists.

Danta attacked?

Isn't that all settled?

"Are you hitting back?" Xiao Xun sneered.

The figure in black continued to transmit the voice: "This time, knowing that all sects and sects are gathered in Wudang, you still dare to wear Shaolin monk clothes to visit brothels at night. Are you deliberately ruining Shaolin Qingyu?"

Xiao Xun: "..."

"I deliberately corrupt Shaolin Qingyu?" Xiao Xun couldn't help it, and sarcastically said, "Who is raising an illegitimate child or daughter outside? Who is colluding with outsiders to take the Shaolin Great Repayment Pill?

Oh, it's not an outsider, it's your insider! "

The black-clothed figure's face was as heavy as water, and he said coldly: "I will take responsibility for the mistakes I made.

Your identity is unknown, ruining Shaolin's reputation, Shaolin will never tolerate such hidden dangers like you again! "

"Since you won't allow me, then expel me from Shaolin."

Xiao Xun said lightly.

It is very suspected that the hypocritical abbot is making use of the problem.

"Amitabha." The figure in black said the Buddha's name.

Xiao Xun's eyelids twitched, and he said repeatedly: "Don't be impulsive, speak up when you have something to say, think about your two children, how old is Xiaoyu..."

The true energy that the figure in black had just summoned stopped.

Xiao Xun breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "That little girl looks very cute."

"Amitabha, sin, sin." The figure in black showed compassion.

Xiao Xun pouted.

guilty?

Why didn't you think about sin when you were having fun?

I'm afraid that the children are accidents, just thinking about myself is cool.

Xiao Xun was very contemptuous.

If there is only one child, it can also be said to be a momentary slip, a moment of thought.

But two children, at least five or six years apart, this is not something that can be done once or twice.

For sure, I often go to steal fishy food under the identity of the abbot of Shaolin!

"I'm not lurking, and I don't have any forces behind me. You can rest assured about that."

Xiao Xun carefully perceived every move of the figure outside the door, and said, "As long as you drive me out of the temple, we can live in peace."

"At least let me know which faction you belong to." The figure in black said through voice transmission.

Xiao Xun said in a muffled voice: "How can I tell you to believe me? If I really have power behind me, why would I make such a request to you?"

"It's not such a coincidence." The figure in black said.

Xiao Xun didn't want to talk to the old monk anymore.

Inexplicable suspicion.

While he was speechless, two figures suddenly appeared in his perception.

On the road outside the monastery, Xuan Chi and a monk in gray were walking.

Xiao Xun's eyelids twitched.

What happened tonight?

I just came back, are you all so enthusiastic?

A look of confusion flashed across Xiao Xun's face.

Do you want to remind Abbot Xuanzheng outside the door?

struggling with...

The gray-clothed monk outside the Zen courtyard suddenly jumped lightly and came directly to the courtyard.

Xiao Xun blinked, and made a decision in a split second.

Call!

"There are assassins!"

Xiao Xun suddenly roared - a sound.

Visiting the brothel has already caused a lot of trouble, but I don't want to be contaminated with the shit of Xuanzheng again.

As the saying goes...

A dead abbot never dies a monk.

The gray-clothed monk in the courtyard just jumped into the courtyard, and when he saw the black-clothed figure in front of the meditation room, he was stunned.

Almost at the same time when he was in a daze, he heard a voice from the meditation room.

The figure in black was also dumbfounded.

How dare he call?

"Who are you?" The monk in gray stared at the figure in black and asked in a low voice.

The black-clothed figure's complexion changed, and he turned slowly to look at the gray-clothed monk.

"Brother Abbot?" The gray-clothed monk was dumbfounded.

The figure in black is the Xuanzheng of the abbot of Shaolin!

"Junior Brother Xuan Leng, what are you doing here?" Xuan Zheng asked.

The gray-clothed monk, that is, Xuan Lenglian, said: "A few days ago, a copy of the Crazy Demon Stick Technique was lost in the Tongren Lane, and the Bodhidharma Academy has reported it to the abbot and senior brother."

"Mad Demon Stick Technique? Is it related to Huiwu?" Xuanzheng asked.

"Lost?" Xiao Xun frowned.

What is lost?

Did I get it by my ability?

Even if the Eighteen Bronze Men released water at that time, it can't be said to be lost?

Xuan Leng nodded, and continued: "Today the first senior brother came back, I reported the matter, the first senior brother mentioned that Hui Wu knew the mad magic stick technique, I went to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to check, and asked Xuan Chi senior brother, and found that there was nothing wrong with it. People teach Huiwu crazy magic stick method...

So I came here specially tonight, to test whether Huiwu really knows how to use the crazy stick. "

Xiao Xun couldn't bear it anymore, and said through the window: "Master Uncle, the Crazy Demon Stick Technique is the reward I got for breaking into the Tongren Lane. Isn't it possible to take away the things in the furnace by passing through the Tongren Lane?"

Xuan Leng frowned, and said lightly: "You said you broke through Tongren Lane?"

"Yes." Xiao Xun nodded.

"What a joke!" Xuan Leng~ sneered, "Is it just a show for you to be an eighteen bronze figure?"

Xiao Xun frowned, when he broke into Tongren Lane, the eighteen bronze figures were no different from decorations, they didn't move at all.

At this time, Xuan Chi also jumped in from the wall.

"Master Xuan Chi's uncle can prove it." Xiao Xunlian said.

Xuan Leng and Xuan Zheng both looked at Xuan Chi.

Xuan Chi frowned, and said slowly: "The Crazy Demon Stick Technique has been stored in the bronze furnace cauldron at the end of Tongren Alley. There are eighteen arhats guarding Tongren Alley, so it's unreasonable to lose it."

Hearing this, Xiao Xun's brows became twisted again.

What's going on today?

Xuanzheng is not familiar with Lao Tzu, it is understandable to suspect that Lao Tzu is a spy of other forces.

But what happened to this Xuan Chi Master Uncle?

At that time, Lao Tzu learned the Crazy Demon Stick Technique, didn't you also give me a matching stick?

"Master Uncle, have you forgotten..." Xiao Xun opened his mouth and reminded, "On the night my disciple got the Crazy Demon Stick Technique, you gave him an eyebrow-level stick."

Xuan Chi was taken aback.

What do you mean?

You really learned the crazy magic stick technique?

"Hui Wu, speak clearly." Xuan Chi said in a deep voice.

Xiao Xun scratched his bald head, what's the matter?

Play stupid for me?

Not like ah!

"What I said is very clear." Xiao Xun frowned and said, "That day, I broke through the Tongren Lane and obtained the Crazy Demon Stick Technique. In the evening of that day, you gave me an eyebrow stick."

Xuan Chi frowned and asked, "Did you really break through Tongren Lane?"

Xiao Xun hesitated and said: "When the disciple broke into the alley, the eighteen copper men didn't move." Hearing this, Xuan Zheng, Xuan Leng, and Xuan Chi looked at each other in the courtyard.

Xuanzheng said slowly: "The matter has come to this point, there is no point in sophistry."

"Sophistry?" Xiao Xun's heart sank. Could it be that this old bald donkey wanted to strike first?

"Abbot Master Uncle, why don't you tell me why you came to this small courtyard this late at night?" Xiao Xun sneered, I'll see how you argue first!

Xuan Leng and Xuan Chi were startled, and looked at Xuan Zheng at the same time.

"Amitabha." Xuanzheng said the Buddha's name, with compassion flashing across his face, he said slowly, "I will explain the matter of the old monk later, and now I have to deal with you." "Chi~." Xiao Xun sneered, sarcastically Said, "I still want to hear how you quibble.

Since you have no face to say it, let me say it! ".

Chapter 173 This expression is not right!

Medicine King Courtyard, in Xiao Xun's Buddhist monastery.

Abbot Xuanzheng of Shaolin slowly closed his eyes.

Xuan Leng, the head of the Bodhidharma Academy, and Xuan Chi, the head of the Yaowang Academy, are a little unclear.

The abbot brother sophistry?

Brother abbot has no face to say?

What's the situation?

"Uncle Xuan Chi, do you still remember the big return pill in the disciple's hand?"

Xiao Xun asked through the window.

Now that this is the case, let's tear your face apart completely.

"Remember." Xuan Chi nodded.