My right eye is a god-level computer.

But what does it mean for the young man to keep repeating that he is too weak?

Is this what people at the foot of the mountain call 'pretending to be X'?

The white-browed old man came slowly, with a look of surprise on his face, "Boy, aren't you... seriously injured?"

Brother Liu sighed softly, "That was 5 days ago, and now I am half recovered!"

"half?!"

"Have you recovered half of your recovery so quickly?"

The white-browed old man was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head suddenly, "I'm not talking about the injury, I'm talking about why you can beat Huihe?!"

"Maybe Master Huihe is being humble, after all, I am too weak now!"

Brother Liu's words were full of disappointment.

The white-browed old man turned his head to look at Huihe.

Huihe's eye sockets were already swollen, and he said naively, "I don't."

"Senior, I prefer to remain undefeated than to be reborn from Nirvana!"

"But...I'm really too weak now!"

Brother Liu turned around and walked away, turning his back and said, "By the way, which wing do I live in?"

The white-browed old man was taken aback suddenly.

You are not weak anymore!

Just half recovered from the injury, defeat Huihe!

However, this kid walked these few steps, arrogant and cold, with a dignified appearance, and faintly saw the shadow of his master!

hiss...

The white-browed old man took a deep breath and almost stepped in to do it for him. This guy is really not something he can judge by himself!

The other monks were simple and honest, looked at Brother Liu, stretched out their hands together, and pointed to a wing in the corner.

"Thank you all!"

Brother Liu opened the door and entered. Compared with the thatched cottage, this room is like heaven and earth!

At least it was a brick building, and the walls were white.

The bed is not only made of hay, but also a thin mattress!

There is also a set of tea sets on the table!

Brother Liu nodded slightly and sat down to drink tea.

At the same time, think about it, starting from tomorrow, the amount of exercise needs to be doubled!

Of course, Brother Liu is also a person who refuses to admit defeat.

After dark.

Started a persistent attempt to manipulate liquid metal.

He was very careful this time. Although he didn't break down the house, he still inevitably left a lot of marks on the wall!

Day two.

Brother Liu got up two hours earlier and returned two hours later!

While exercising his body to the limit, he also carefully collected some things in the mountains.

That night, he challenged Huiqi!

Under the attention of the whole temple, Hui Qi was blown away in 8 rounds!

However, due to unforeseen circumstances, when Hui Qi was knocked into the air, he was unbiased and landed on the wing where Liu Di lived.

Coupled with the scars caused by the liquid metal in the room, the wing room was overwhelmed and collapsed!

The white-browed old man wept silently.

Liu Di was full of guilt and moved into the upper room!

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The author says:

Hello everyone, I'm really sorry, I owe another update today!And I need to ask everyone for leave tomorrow.I broke a somersault in the heavy snow before, and didn't take it seriously.As a result, I have been sitting for a long time recently, and there have been serious consequences. I have to go to the hospital to take an X-ray tomorrow.Walking is now a problem.I hope everyone will forgive me.

Chapter 403 Qigong

Early the next morning.

The white-browed old man woke up feeling lost and bitter.

Just a few days.

My radio is gone, the electric curtains are out of electricity, and this small temple is all that remains of my property.

But facing that young man, he could only knock out his teeth and swallow it in his stomach!

The white-browed old man clasped his hands together.

You must not move my three-acre land.

Otherwise I can only use it as a cemetery.

He saw that the upper room was safe and empty.

With a sigh of relief, he nodded slightly.

Brother Liu's perseverance is impeccable, and he has already gone out to train his body early.

"An expert is an expert. Even the means of recovery are so upstream, and they don't follow the routine."

"Not to mention, the effect is quite amazing."

"Drinking more hot water is indeed right."

The old man cheered up, and slowly came to a big rock in the backyard, and sat down cross-legged.

A few bald boys around ten years old are already waiting here with their legs crossed.

Like He Chu, these children are all lay disciples who came down from the mountain.

"Getting ready to go to bed early."

The white-browed old man slowly closed his eyes, looking like a master.

"Yes, Master."

The young monks imitated their master, crossed their legs and closed their eyes.

"Hold your breath first, and meditate for half an hour."

The white-browed old man spoke in a misty tone, and said slowly: "If you want to be a martial arts master, your mentality is the first priority. When you can abandon the complicated and condense your mind, I will teach you peerless martial arts."

"Master!"

"I have a question."

I saw a little bald man raising his hand.

The white-browed old man opened one eye and said helplessly, "I can't be quiet for a minute! Tell me, what's the problem?"

Little bald head: "Master, people in the family say that there are all masters in the temple. You are a great master, and your martial arts are very powerful."

The white-browed old man raised his eyebrows, "Of course, everyone in the temple is a master of martial arts trained by me, even the cook in the kitchen is better than Ultraman."

The old man looked proud, and continued: "Also, being a teacher is not a great master, being a teacher is the savior of the world, I have said it many times."

"You said that the four senior brothers who are harmonious and prosperous are your most proud disciples."

The little bald head tilted his head: "But, why were the two senior brothers, Hui He and Hui Qi, defeated by Brother Liu several times?"

The white-browed old man was startled, and hurriedly said: "Sir, you don't get involved in the affairs of adults, you know nothing."

The little monk scratched his head, "Master, my parents sent me here to learn kung fu. If you can't explain clearly, it proves that you are not a master of kung fu. I want to refund my tuition!"

Ok?

When the white-browed old man heard the word 'tuition refund', his heart skipped a beat!

He blushed and said, "That's impossible!"

"Oh!"

"As a teacher, it is impossible for Brother Liu to defeat harmony and make money!"

The white-browed old man adjusted his sitting posture, and said with a serious face: "We have a 5000-year-old civilization in China, and there are countless strange people and strange things, and there are also countless types of martial arts."

"Apprentices, have you heard of qigong?"

The little monks didn't know much about it, "Master Ma?"

"Cough cough!"

"What the teacher said is the real qigong!"

The white-browed old man looked longingly into the distance, "Qigong has a long history and originated from health preservation. People have gradually discovered that it can strengthen the body and even have extraordinary power!"

"It is divided into several realms: Tuna, Xingqi, Distributing Qi, Convincing Qi, Daoyin, and Sitting Meditation!"

"At the beginning, the breath circulates, and the whole body is unobstructed!"

"Xiaocheng, Qi luck texture, physical training is twice the result with half the effort!"

"Dacheng, the energy can be concentrated, the weight is lifted lightly, and the monument is broken!"

"Again, the Qi can be manipulated, the body is protected by diamonds, and it can be released outside to hurt people!"

The eyes of the young monks brightened, "Master, why don't you teach us qigong?"

"Unfortunately, as a teacher, I can't."

"Oh, no, you can learn it as a teacher, but that's the teaching content of the advanced class, and tuition fees will be added."

Bai Mei nodded slightly, smiled brightly, and looked at the little bald heads.

"Master, you are trying to defraud us of money again."

Several young monks curled their lips together.

"presumptuous..."

The white-browed old man pretended to frown, "Didn't you ask why Brother Liu defeated you by making money with harmony?"

"Tell you the truth as a teacher!"

"Your Brother Liu has a special status, and you will have great achievements in the future!"

"But he is weak now, and he will make money with his kindness, and I will tell my teacher not to use qigong!"

"Healthy Prosperity is the orphan of a qigong family. Without qigong, his strength is less than [-]%!"

"Do you guys understand?"

"You are very good at being a teacher. I charge you tuition because I am a teacher with a broad mind and will help the world!"

The young monk who was the first to ask the question thought for a moment, then pouted and said, "Master, I still think you are talking nonsense, so refund the fee."

"Hey?"

"To rebel?"

The white-browed old man straightened his body and shouted, "Hui Sheng!"

Huisheng hurried over.

The white-browed old man looked at the little bald heads, and said angrily, "Hui Sheng is my apprentice! If Brother Liu challenges you, you can use qigong! Just be careful not to hurt him!"

Hearing this sentence, the eyes of the little bald heads lit up again.

But Hui Sheng bowed and said, "Master, what if Senior Brother Liu doesn't challenge me?"

The white-browed old man glanced at the little bald men who were frowning tightly, and gritted his teeth.

"Then you challenge him!"

"Anyway, I can't refund the fee, otherwise I will go to the sky as a teacher!"