I have a role in the heavens

"Uncle Qi, this disciple is stupid. He just learned the Luohan Quan routine and is very unfamiliar with it!"

Huilun knew that there were some problems with his boxing skills and the results of his practice were unsatisfactory, so he said to Yuan Hui with some embarrassment.

"I know!"

Yuan Hui looked at Huilun who was a little embarrassed. Without any courtesy, she directly agreed with Huilun's evaluation of herself. This made Huilun, who was already very ashamed, blush and lower his head. He really didn't dare to face it. Stare at your own wisdom.

"You wait for a while before leaving!" Yuan Hui shook her head. She didn't expect Huilun to be so thin-skinned and not easy to tease, but it's just this way that makes teasing interesting. Although Yuan Hui has become a monk in this life, It is still difficult to change the bad taste in the past, and I like to watch people make fools of themselves.

"Disciple, obey!"

Huilun clasped his hands together and agreed to Yuan Hui's words without raising his head. He didn't think about why Yuan Hui asked him to stay. He simply obeyed his uncle's orders and didn't know how to refute.

But Yuan Hui is very fond of simple and simple people like Huilun. Yuan Hui is an extremely smart person, and what smart people like most is honest people. The more honest they are, the more they appreciate them. This is why Huang Rong, an eccentric person, The reason why women like Guo Jing’s elm-headed head.

Yuan Hui came to her desk, picked up the brush and started writing and drawing on the extremely rough paper, while Hui Lun waited aside obediently without peeking. Huilun lowered his head and kept reciting the Diamond Sutra silently.

The entire meditation room was extremely quiet, with only the sound of Yuan Hui writing. It was as if the Wheel of Wisdom did not exist and never made a sound.

"Okay!" Yuan Hui threw away the brush and collected the rough papers she used to write on one by one, sorting them into a thin pile of only a dozen sheets.

"Take it, and you will practice Arhat Boxing according to this book from now on!"

Yuan Hui handed the paper to Hui Lun, who was silently reciting scriptures, and gave a warning.

"you can go now!"

Yuan Hui didn't wait for Huilun to say a word before waving her hand to indicate that Huilun could leave.

Huilun, who was sent away by Yuan Hui, was a little confused. He didn't know what his uncle of the same age meant. He took the Luohan Boxing Manual written by Yuan Hui and left here confused. He walked toward his Go to the bedroom.

"Huilun, why did you come back so late today?" A young monk who was sleeping with him looked at Huilun who had just returned, and was a little puzzled. In the past, when Huilun went to deliver food, he usually came back right after delivering it. Why did it take so long today? .

"Master Uncle Yuan Hui asked me to wait in his meditation room for a while!"

Huilun put the boxing manual in his hand on the table and said casually to his companions.

"What's the matter?" The little monk also asked curiously.

"Uncle Yuanhui gave me this!"

Huilun pointed at the Arhat Boxing Manual on the table and said to his companions.

The little monk quickly jumped off the bed, went to the table, opened the boxing manual, and saw that Yuan Hui had compiled the Arhat Boxing manual. He couldn't help but be disappointed, curled his lips, and said disdainfully.

"It turns out to be the Arhat Boxing Manual. It's really disappointing!"

"Huifa, Master Yuanhui has a good intention!"

Huilun immediately retorted, saying that he was a real person and could not see that Huifa had such contempt for Yuanhui's intention.

"Bang!" Huifa dismissed it, threw the boxing manual on the table, climbed back on the bed, and stopped reading.

"If you don't want to look, I'll just look!"

Huilun carefully put away the boxing manual and prepared to practice according to this secret book tomorrow.

Huilun was originally stupid, so he just memorized the Luohan Fist moves by rote, which was a bit unfamiliar, resulting in poor results. In fact, Yuan Hui's secret book was tailor-made for Huilun. According to his physical condition and method of exerting force, The Luohan Quan moves have been fine-tuned to fully meet Huilun's physical conditions, allowing him to lay a solid foundation faster.

Lying on the bed, Huifa saw that Huilun cherished this Arhat Boxing manual so much, and couldn't help curling his lips, "Uncle Yuan Hui is fooling you. You send him fast food every day, but he doesn't give you any advanced advice at all." As for martial arts, I can only use Arhat Fist to defeat you!"

"You know, Senior Brother Huizhen also sent meals to Senior Uncle Yuanjue, and Senior Uncle Yuanjue taught me some Vajra Palm moves!"

Huifa showed a look of yearning and envy on his face, feeling jealous of Huizhen's opportunities. He looked at Huilun again and felt a little lucky. At least he was not like him, serving his uncle every day and being fooled.

Hui Lun turned a deaf ear. He didn't feel the need to repay him for delivering vegetarian meals to his uncle. It was what he should do as his nephew, so how could he ask for benefits?

"You're just too honest. Forget it, you won't listen anyway. I won't talk to you anymore. We have morning classes tomorrow, so I'll go to bed first!"

Huifa looked at Huilun who was silent and felt bored. He was not a very mean person, he just felt unworthy of Huilun's experience. You know, according to the convention, disciples serve their masters, and masters usually do. Give some guidance as a means of supporting disciples.

Huilun was chosen to serve his uncle. Huifa was happy for him, but he didn't expect that he would serve Yuan Hui. This uncle had just entered the temple and had not yet practiced martial arts, so Huilun's hard work was in vain. One game.

Huilun smiled naively. He knew that Huifa was for his own good, but Huilun was not that obsessed with martial arts. In addition, he also knew that Yuan Hui had never practiced martial arts, so he did not have any expectations. He cherished This volume of Arhat Boxing Manual was just because he didn't remember the Arhat Boxing well and his movements were unfamiliar. There was a boxing manual that he could refer to, which saved him a lot of effort. In addition, it was also Yuan Hui's intention.

The day's plan begins in the morning. Young disciples of Shaolin Temple need to do morning classes every day. After the morning classes are over and breakfast is over, they will go to the practice room to practice martial arts.

Huilun still practiced Arhat Boxing as usual. If something was a little unfamiliar, he would refer to the boxing manual on the ground and follow it. At first, everyone thought that Huilun had received some new martial arts teaching. When they saw this boxing Even after seeing Luohan Quan, the curiosity in his heart was extinguished.

Only Huilun was unmoved, modifying his movements and strength according to the Luohan Boxing manual. He gradually entered a state of obsession. He found that today's practice was different from usual. After practicing several times in the past, he My whole body ached and I was very tired.

Today, for some reason, after practicing according to the boxing rules, his whole body felt warm, and there was a faint numbness in his skin. It seemed that all the strength in his body was inexhaustible. The more he practiced, the more obsessed he became, and he gradually forgot about time.

"Pa!" A loud slap sounded.

Huifa patted Huilun's back with his right hand, urging Huilun eagerly.

"What's wrong with you today? If you don't leave, you won't be able to catch up with the fasting meal!"

Huilun finally came back to his senses, turned to look at Huizhen, and scratched his head in confusion.