I can be invincible all thanks to myself, martial arts, and my upper body!

The old man was very happy.

Huh~~

On the tree-lined road outside Hanzhou City, a luxury car sped past, rolling up a few fallen leaves.

In the luxury car.

Cui Dongshan sat upright, half-closed his eyes.

He looked like he was sitting, but he was actually standing.

Today was the day when the Vulcan Hunting Team and the Jinding Temple exchanged martial arts.

For two days, Cui Dongshan practiced hard during the day, practiced hard on the virtual network at night, and then went to the challenge competition to open the ring.

But unfortunately, for two days, he waited for half an hour in vain, and no one paid any attention to him.

Then someone in the forum broke the news, saying that the powerful characters in their high school were warned by the school not to jump up and down, otherwise it would bring negative impact to the school and the consequences would be at their own risk.

Then in the comment area, there were all kinds of +1.

Obviously, Cui Dongshan's overnight rise had a huge impact, and no one wanted to be a stepping stone on Cui Dongshan's rise.

Especially since Cui Dongshan scolded too harshly, if you come forward at this time, it would be tantamount to admitting that Cui Dongshan was right to scold, and only a fool would care.

And those who can compete with Cui Dongshan are not suitable to take action at this time.

This led to Cui Dongshan opening a ring, but no one responded, wasting time.

As a result, Cui Dongshan's reputation in the forum is getting bigger and bigger, with more than one million fans, and the name of Hammer Brother is far ahead.

Cui Dongshan doesn't care about this, but just pays more attention to practice.

Now, Cui Dongshan's blood and qi are perfect, and his blood and qi value has reached ten points. He can't break through, but he can't lower it either.

This is because the limit of Crouching Tiger Fist is not broken enough, and it can't continue to make rapid progress.

In fact, this is normal. Everyone works hard bit by bit and accumulates a lot.

How can you grow up every day?

However, Cui Dongshan is cheating, so he naturally doesn't want to do this. If there is an opportunity, he will seize it. If there is no opportunity, he will create it.

It is better to become famous as early as possible, and the same applies to becoming strong.

"Master, this is the current battle list. If you have any questions, you can tell us and we can adjust it."

Next to Cui Dongshan is Secretary Bai, who reported today's battle list to Cui Dongshan.

After listening, Cui Dongshan said, "No, just follow this ranking."

Secretary Bai silently put away the list.

After a long time of contact, Secretary Bai found the best way to contact Cui Dongshan, that is, to talk about things, don't talk too much, and don't talk nonsense.

But at this time, Cui Dongshan took the initiative to ask: "I want to ask, this time, the elders and abbots of Jinding Temple, have you made any statement?"

Secretary Bai was stunned, and then said bitterly: "Young Master, the abbot and elders of Jinding Temple are people of status. You can't let them perform martial arts by paying money. This time, Jinding Temple can agree to the challenge because it has not been famous in recent years. Our Vulcan Hunting Team not only gave 10 million incense money, but also promised to help promote it in Hanzhou City. That's why they agreed."

Cui Dongshan was thoughtful.

Secretary Bai thought for a while, and then said: "If the young master is interested in the abbot and several elders of Jinding Temple, then we need to use other methods."

Cui Dongshan said: "Let's finish the martial arts first."

Half an hour later.

The luxury car entered the parking lot of Jinding Temple.

After getting off the car, Cui Dongshan and Secretary Bai left hand in hand.

Looking around.

I have to say that the scenery here is very beautiful.

The thousand-year-old temple is hidden in the swaying, and there are all kinds of Sanskrit chants and melodious bells, which make people's hearts calm.

Cui Dongshan was happy in his heart, and then he silently recited: "Crouching Tiger Fist, Cutting Pulse Finger, Running Bull Step, Wolf Fang Seven Hammers, Hand Knife Chop, my dear children, now you go out to play for a while, remember not to make any noise, and study hard during the martial arts performance later."

The thought came together.

Cui Dongshan saw several naughty children jumping out of his body, and they did not separate, running into the mountains and forests with laughter, playing and making fun.

This scene made Cui Dongshan smile with satisfaction in his heart.

The big children are fulfilling me, so am I not cultivating them?

Others raise children to prevent old age, and I raise children for self-defense.

It's all the same.

More than ten minutes later.

Cui Dongshan followed Secretary Bai and came to a huge martial arts hall with a large open space.

The venue was arranged, and there were reporters watching and TV stations recording.

The staff from the Vulcan Hunting Team and the monks from the Jinding Temple were busy and bustling.

He sat down in an empty seat.

Secretary Bai said, "Master, this is your seat. You can watch from here. If you need anything, you can tell me."

Cui Dongshan said, "It's okay. The angle here is good. There's no problem."

He participated as a spectator and did not need to go on stage.

However, the contestants in the martial arts performance list did not satisfy him.

Cui Dongshan planned to find a way to let the old monks of Jinding Temple show off after the martial arts performance, otherwise it would be a pity if they did not get to eat the best piece of meat.

Time passed little by little.

At nine o'clock, the martial arts performance began.

The first person to go on stage was a captain of the Vulcan Hunting Team, who was a seventh-grade Qi Realm cultivator.

And the monk from Jinding Temple was also a monk with a similar cultivation level.

This kind of challenge was negotiated privately by both parties, half real and half show, and it was naturally best if the two sides were evenly matched. No matter whether they won or lost, it would not be too ugly.

Cui Dongshan did not care.

As long as you fight, I can take advantage of you. Whoever is useful to me, my son will take over.

After the two sides started fighting, Cui Dongshan found that the monk from Jinding Temple used a water and fire stick, and his set of stick techniques was very beautiful and powerful.

Immediately, he let the Crouching Tiger Fist and the Wolf Fang Seven Hammers attack him together.

After an exchange of more than ten minutes, it ended in a tie.

At the beginning, they gave each other face.

The battle was over.

Cui Dongshan gained the most.

The Crouching Tiger Fist was improved by five points.

The Wolf Fang Seven Hammers was improved by two points.

After that, the battles continued one after another.

Cui Dongshan let several big guys attack him one by one, and he gained something every time.

After a morning, Cui Dongshan's martial arts improved in all aspects, comparable to several months of hard training.

This made Cui Dongshan satisfied.

This kind of progress is what he likes.

There was a break at noon, and Jinding Temple prepared a sumptuous vegetarian meal.

After eating, Cui Dongshan began to stroll around Jinding Temple.

Wandering all the way, unknowingly, he came to the backyard of Jinding Mountain.

When he got here, Cui Dongshan smelled a fragrance. He sniffed carefully and looked strange.

It was the smell of meat.

Oh my goodness, can you eat meat in the temple?

Well, but if you think about it carefully, it seems normal.

People who practice martial arts consume a lot of energy. Vegetables and tofu can't keep up with the consumption of monks. They must eat meat.

Then Cui Dongshan walked into the backyard curiously.

As soon as he entered, he saw five or six little monks eating meat and drinking milk.

The little monks, the oldest is fifteen or sixteen years old, and the youngest is only seven or eight years old.

Each of them looks like a little tiger, with a tiger head, but a straight figure and a good temperament. Obviously, they are all talented teenagers in martial arts practice, and they are receiving strict training in Jinding Temple.

Cui Dongshan's sudden arrival stunned several little monks.

They were a little timid and cowardly, and they were also secretly peeking at Cui Dongshan.

After all, they are all children, afraid of strangers, but also curious.

Cui Dongshan smiled and nodded, looking kind, indicating that he was a good person.

Then Cui Dongshan walked over and found that these little guys were eating a lot, including beast meat, eggs, and animal milk, which were improved staple foods.

"Donor, this is the backyard of our Jinding Temple. We don't welcome tourists."

The fifteen or sixteen-year-old monk finally reacted and spoke quickly.

But the word "donor" was awkward, and it was obviously not often said.

Cui Dongshan said: "I am not a tourist, but an employee of the Vulcan Hunting Team who came to exchange martial arts with Jinding Temple this time."

The little monk was stunned. He had never encountered this before and didn't know how to answer. He seemed very helpless.

Cui Dongshan saw the simplicity and innocence of the little monks, and took the initiative to guide the topic, saying with a smile: "Are you the direct disciples of Jinding Temple? Are you practicing the Eighteen Arhats?"

The little monks didn't speak.

Cui Dongshan smiled: "Actually, I also practice the Eighteen Arhats Posture, and it's the Crouching Tiger Posture."

Huh?

As soon as these words came out, the little monks' eyes widened.

This is a kind of rhetoric. If you say something that children understand, they will be attracted and can't help but communicate.

Then the oldest little monk said: "Donor, do you know the Crouching Tiger Posture?"

Cui Dongshan directly opened his fist frame and stood directly. His blood and qi were boiling, and the cycle was endless, like a tiger roar.

Several little monks widened their eyes and were very shocked.

That was the sound of boiling blood and qi. Although they had all entered the entrance of the post, they could not do this at all.

"You are lying, this is not the Crouching Tiger Posture. The Crouching Tiger Posture needs to be practiced while lying down." Seeing this, a little monk pouted and refuted directly.

Cui Dongshan laughed: "That's because I have practiced Crouching Tiger Posture to the point where I can perform it without lying down."

"Really?"

"Of course it's true. Not only do I not need to lie down to practice, but I can also use Crouching Tiger Posture to help you practice, so that you can better fit your own Posture Skill. Am I amazing?" Cui Dongshan smiled, his eyes meaningful

Deep and long.

The next moment, an old voice sounded: "Amitabha."