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

Xiao Xun blushed, coughed lightly, and said, "The disciple was just joking."

"Monks don't tell lies." Xuanku said.

"Uh~hehe, the disciple accidentally violated the precept again."

Xiao Xun gave a dry laugh.

I can't stop complaining in my heart: To be a monk is to break the precept even to brag, whoever loves to be the one!

"Shaolin has been kind to you in nurturing you. If you want to return to vulgarity, you definitely don't want to make the relationship too rigid." Xuanku said.

Xiao Xun nodded repeatedly.

Xuan Ku said: "That's why I just concealed the fact that you killed Kubala."

"Eh... Is there a causal relationship?" Xiao Xun didn't quite understand.

Xuan Ku said: "There was once a man who came from a poor background but was handsome, a young lady from a large family fell in love with him.

This person has his own people, and he doesn't want to have anything to do with the young lady of that rich family.

However, the lady of a rich family is very powerful, and the person she likes cannot escape her grasp.

But later, the lady of the big family gave up, do you know why? "

Xiao Xun pondered for a moment, then guessed: "The lady met a better looking man."

Xuan Ku said: "The man knew that the lady of a rich family valued his face, so he made two slashes on his face with a knife."

Xiao Xun murmured: "Master uncle wants to say that I am too good-looking, and I am the face of Shaolin. If I want to return to vulgarity, I need to disfigure my face first?"

Xuan Ku looked at Xiao Xun indifferently.

Xiao Xun felt a little embarrassed, and said again: "Master Uncle wants me to hide my clumsiness, or even falsely accuse me, and reduce Shaolin's importance to me."

Xuan Ku nodded and said: "The better you perform, the less Shaolin will let you go."

"Did I perform very well?" Xiao Xun was a little puzzled, thinking that he had just visited the brothel, and Shaolin expelled Lao Tzu out of the temple, isn't it a legitimate thing?

"Even if it's me, it's not necessarily the opponent of Kubala." Xuanku said.

Xiao Xun said with a smile: "Master Uncle is too modest."

Xuan Ku looked at Xiao Xun and said nothing.

Xiao Xun was startled, hesitantly said: "Is Jiubara very powerful?"

Xuan Ku shook his head and said, "That punch of yours was very powerful."

"Really?" Xiao Xun grinned, and said in his heart that I also felt that my punch was awesome.

"If you let other monks know that you killed Jiubhara with one punch, you want to leave Shaolin unless you fall into a demon." Xuanku said.

Xiao Xun rubbed his chin and said to himself: "That is to say, I am too good, Shaolin is reluctant to let me go out of business."

Xuan Ku was silent for a while, then said: "It can be understood in this way."

"Then how can I be so good?" Xiao Xun grinned and muttered, "I just practiced a little harder than others."

The temple was silent for a while.

Xiao Xun was a little embarrassed, a little carried away.

"Master, please continue." Xiao Xun acted like a good baby.

"After returning to vulgarity, what do you want to do?" Xuan Ku asked. . . . . . . .Ask for flowers. .

Xiao Xun's heart moved, and he said repeatedly: "Does Master Uncle have any good suggestions?"

"It depends on what you want." Xuan Ku said.

"What do I want?"

Xiao Xun spoke softly, with a look of confusion in his eyes.

After returning from Wudang Mountain, Xiao Xun actually began to think about what he wanted to do after returning to vulgarity.

But after thinking about it, there are too many things I want to do.

And many things I want to do, the fantasy scene in my mind is wonderful.

But when it comes to implementation...

It is a bit difficult to choose.

"Do you want to continue to cultivate and continue to become stronger? Or do you want to just enjoy the world, or play games in the world, or make achievements, or get married and have children...to be a worldly person?" Xuan Ku asked.

Hearing this, the confusion in Xiao Xun's eyes gradually disappeared, replaced by incomparable firmness.

"Practice, become stronger!"

Xiao Xun said firmly.

A look of satisfaction flashed in Xuanku's eyes, and he said, "Two ways: a lone traveler, or a dragon."

"A lone traveler, a dragon follower?" Xiao Xun was surprised.

It is easy to understand a solo traveler. A person who travels alone is a solo traveler.

How to understand from the dragon?

"After you leave the temple, you are no longer a Shaolin disciple, and Shaolin will naturally not protect you anymore." Xuanku said, "A lone traveler means walking alone, no one will give you cultivation resources, and if you have any precious resources , Others may come to grab it.

Cultivation, life, everything depends on yourself.

From the dragon, choose a side to join, it will probably be the same as in Shaolin, but you don't have to abide by the rules and regulations.

... 0 However, to be attached to others is to be controlled by others. "

"Isn't this the practice version of freelance work and working for others?" Xiao Xun slandered, with a very respectful face, "Do you have any suggestions, Master Uncle?"

"If you want to be a solo traveler, I suggest you go to Yangcheng, Qingzhou, which is the center of Qingzhou. The Qingzhou Xuntian Mansion will issue various arrest warrants there. Apart from robbing houses, solo travelers usually get them by helping the court hunt down various fugitives. Offer a reward..."

Xuan Ku introduced very patiently, "If you want to be a follower of the dragon, the battle between the crown princes of the Great Zhou Dynasty has intensified in recent years, you can choose a prince to support..." After listening, Xiao Xun scratched his head With his head in his head, he suddenly realized that the rivers and lakes in this world seemed to be different from what he had imagined.

People in the rivers and lakes, shouldn't they go around the world with horses and swords?

Sometimes spend time with beauties, sometimes participate in a martial arts conference, or even come to help the weak and hoe the strong, chase thieves from thousands of miles away and so on.

"What Master Uncle said seems to have nothing to do with cultivation." Xiao Xun whispered.

Xuan Ku said: "Cultivation requires resources, whether it is exercises or daily necessities, no one will give them to you for no reason. The simplest truth is that you have to give money for food."

Xiao Xun sighed, and said: "Hearing what your uncle said, I think Shaolin seems to be quite good." At least Shaolin doesn't worry about food and clothes.

Xuan Ku said meaningfully: "Shaolin is also in the rivers and lakes."

"That's right, Shaolin is also a part of the Jianghu." Xiao Xun said with a smile on his face, "In fact, I have already entered the Jianghu, and returning to the vulgar is just a change of shelter." This life is not the last one after all.

Money, in this life, can only be regarded as something outside the body.

What really matters is your own strength.

Practice, you can become stronger!

Be strong and be happy.

Xuan Ku said: "I have made arrangements for you. Within seven days, someone will pick you up from the temple, and then you just need to cooperate." "Arranged? How did you arrange it?" Xiao Xun was curious.

Xuan Ku didn't reply, but said: "I'll give you three more days to think about it. If you regret it, come to me." "Okay." Xiao Xun nodded and said gratefully, "Trouble Master Uncle."

If there is no help from this master uncle, then I guess I can only escape from Shaolin in despair.

"Let's go." Xuanku stood up and said, "The hole in the wall has been destroyed, let's see how the abbot arranges you." "Oh."

Xiao Xun followed behind Xuan Ku, while releasing his perception.

Before leaving the Chuzuzhai, the situation outside the Chuzuzhai has all come into mind.

When the perceptual force spread to the place where the hole in the Dharma face collapsed... Xiao Xun's eyelids jumped wildly. "Dharma phantom?" "No...didn't disappear?" "No, why does this phantom look different..." Dry.

Chapter 187 Is it so difficult to admit that I am not the reincarnation of Bodhidharma?

Xiao Xun was a little confused.

Bodhidharma phantom has recovered!

Moreover, the appearance has changed.new look...

Xiao Xun felt inexplicably guilty.

Xuan Ku led Xiao Xun out of Chuzu Zhai, and just arrived near the collapsed Bodhidharma's face wall hole, and found the eight old monks who were originally surrounded by the face wall hole, and they all looked over.

Xuan Ku was taken aback for a moment, then thought of something, and looked back at Xiao Xun.

Xiao Xun's eyelids twitched, feeling very uncomfortable.

"Hui Wu, come here." Abbot Xuanji said.

"Oh." Xiao Xun bit the bullet and stepped forward.

Xuan Ku looked surprised, and followed Xiao Xun.

When the eight old monks approached and saw the phantom of Bodhidharma~ Xuan Ku's face flashed with astonishment.

At this time, the phantom of Bodhidharma is not 'attached' to the stone wall like in the past, but sits cross-legged on the rocks on the ground like a phantom coming out of the painting.What surprised Xuan Ku was not the existence of Bodhidharma phantom, but the appearance of Bodhidharma phantom...

The former Bodhidharma phantom can only vaguely see the outline, and it can be seen that it is a monk around 60 years old.And at this moment, Bodhidharma's phantom... looks very clear and young.

Much like...Hui Wu!To be precise...

It's not very similar, it's really similar, almost exactly the same!

"Two Sixty Zero" "Master Uncle, Grand Master Uncle, are you looking for me?" Xiao Xun pretended to be confused, deliberately not looking at Bodhidharma.

The eight old monks looked at Xiao Xun and Bodhidharma's phantom, all of them were silent.

Xuan Ku was also very speechless.

I don't understand how Damo's phantom turned into Hui Wu's appearance.

When Xuan Ku first came to Shaolin Temple, he had stayed in the face wall cave for two years, so he knew very well what the phantom of Bodhidharma was like.

a long time…

"Hui Wu, did you do anything special while facing the wall?" Xuan Ji, the new abbot of Shaolin, asked.

Xiao Xun said with a confused face: "I have practiced in the three places of Yanyan Furnace, Ice Bed, and Gangfengkou, does that count?"

"Haven't you practiced in front of the phantom of Patriarch Bodhidharma?" an old monk asked.

"No." Xiao Xun shook his head.

"This old monk can prove it."

Du E said, "Hui Wu has never been close to the phantom of Patriarch Bodhidharma."

"How did the phantom of Bodhidharma become like this?" An old monk wondered.

Xiao Xun looked at Bodhidharma phantom on the ground in a timely manner, and his eyes suddenly opened wide.

"This... this... seems, hehe, looks a bit like me~." Xiao Xun stammered slightly, showing his astonishment to the greatest extent.

"It's more than a resemblance?" All the old monks slandered, they were exactly the same.

"What's going on here?" Xuan Ku looked at the eight eminent monks and asked suspiciously.

Xiao Xun looked at Xin.Bodhidharma Xuying felt very guilty, and vaguely guessed what was going on.

It must be that when his own perception was pouring into the Bodhidharma phantom, he changed the appearance of the Bodhidharma phantom before bursting the Bodhidharma phantom.

This is like a balloon that has been blown, even if it is deflated, it cannot be completely restored, and it will always appear larger than before it was blown, retaining the traces of blowing.

A group of old monks shook their heads one after another, also looking confused and clueless.

"Did Jiubhara do it on purpose? At that time, it seemed that he was sitting in front of the phantom of the patriarch." Xiao Xun said weakly, wanting to throw all the blame on Jiubhara.

The eight old monks actually had this guess.

only…

This is too unbelievable.

"Even if it was made by Jiupo Luolong, why did it turn into your appearance?" An old monk looked suspiciously at Xiao Xun.

Xiao Xun blinked, and said a little coyly: "This disciple seems to be the most beautiful in Shaolin."