Legend of the Cultivation God

The ninth and seventy-five chapters of the Arhats

"That's good." Chang Geng's master smiled and didn't seem to care.

At this point, suddenly a cold wind blew, it feels creepy, Zhang Xiaohua frowned, this time is close to noon, the climate is also cool, even more on the Dalin Temple in the mountains, trees, from time to time there is a cool breeze is normal. But this cold wind is obviously different from the past, and people are rushing to a kind of bitter cold, which is not what should happen at this time.

Zhang Xiaohua did not dare to let go of the gods in front of the two elders of Dalin Temple, who probably had the cultivation of Xiandao. They could only raise their heads and look at the cold wind in the distance!

The two masters were also horrified, and they took a hand and told a disciple to go there.

The two masters talked with Zhang Xiaohua and the dream for a while, although both masters wanted to get some useful things from Zhang Xiaohua and Mengmeng. Unfortunately, Zhang Xiaohua and the dream did not want to say, even if the two wanted to say, But none of the two people is a disciple who has been cultivated since childhood. Many things are even unknown to them, and how to satisfy the curiosity of the two elders?

Seeing Zhang Xiaohua and his dreams, the Chang Geng master was quite disappointed. He didn’t have a marginal hand. A disciple was going forward. Shi Lidao said: "The two teachers, the Luohan array has been set up, please ask the little donor to enter the battlefield!"

"Okay, let's go on for the time being!"

Master Chang Geng let the disciple retreat and turn his head to Zhang Xiaohua: "Ren Shaoxia, the formation has been set up, and please let the younger players enter the battlefield, so that the quiet teacher is too long on the day!"

Zhang Xiaohua looked up and saw that the square in front of the Dalin Temple had been cleared. There were eighteen different heights, fat and thin, and the same monk who could wear them. They held bronze sticks in their hands and arranged them into one. Strange look, standing quietly.

The age difference of these eighteen people is not big. Everyone has a sky-high momentum. This momentum is confused and gives birth to an irresistible feeling that people dare not take a nap.

"Master, you... actually sent out 18 disciples of your temple, and set up the law, actually to deal with my disciples in this district, is it..."

Master Chang Geng laughed: "Who would believe in fairness on the rivers and lakes? The quiet teacher of the year was too easy to crack this Luohan array. Don't you say, you have to retreat?"

"Retired drums?" Zhang Xiaohua laughed and said: "That's not necessary, but the disciples are just a disciple. Where is martial arts comparable to my family's master?"

"The little donor... What do you want to say?"

Zhang Xiaohua thought for a moment and smiled: "There is a precedent for the master of the teacher. The disciple also works once and makes a gamble with the master. How do you see it?"

“Hey? What do the little donors want to gamble?” Chang Xing’s master first glimpsed and immediately asked: “That little donor but nothing to say!”

"Hey, that disciple can be rude." Zhang Xiaohua smiled in his stomach, but his face asked: "What kind of bet should Dalin Temple come up with?"

"This... is a guest in the long-term, or please let Shaoxia say it first. As long as I bring it up, I will do my best to promise."

When I heard the words of Mr. Chang Xing, Zhang Xiaohua’s heart was determined, and he thought about it: “There is a martial arts cheat in the Qing Dynasty’s Tibetan Buddhist Scriptures. The boy is daring and wants to ask the master to allow the disciple to go to the Tibetan Classics. Watch this cheat!"

"This is impossible!" Master Chang Xing immediately shook his head: "Guijiao and my temple are the great teachings that have been passed down for thousands of years. My temple has a Tibetan Buddhist scriptures, and there are also Gongzhulous in your teachings. How can a small donor be closer to the distance than a noble teacher?"

Zhang Xiaohua smiled bitterly: "Masters should understand that I have always been respected by female disciples. The secrets of the school are mostly for women. The kid... although I have seen some, it is not suitable after all, but also the master compassion."

Master Chang Xing still shakes his head.

Zhang Xiaohua thought for a moment and said: "Which... can the master borrow a sword or a cheat of the stick method?"

"The little donor is too greedy. The swords in the Tibetan Classics are also the secrets of my Dalin Temple. How can it be circulated?"

"Then, the disciple can find an ordinary stick method or a hammer method, etc., this is all right!" Zhang Xiaohua tried.

"This..." Master Chang Xing was hesitant. He said, "Is the little donor taking something to make a bet?"

Zhang Xiaohua scratched his head and smiled. "If you are defeated, you will never step into the Dalin Temple Gate in the future. How do you see it?"

"Beat" dream is drinking tea, I don't think it will be sprayed out, this... What is this bet? Just listening to Master Chang Xing, the dream is incredible. Now Zhang Xiaohua is now learning to sell, how can it not let the tea spout?

“The little donor is joking!” Chang Xing master smiled and said: “When the quiet teacher was a passer-by, it was the next generation of the leader. I was watching Dalin Temple on her face and bet her. Jing Yi Shi Tai’s bet should be the dignity of her as the next generation of the teacher. And the little donor seems to have no such advantage!”

"Oh, that...even." Zhang Xiaohua looked lonely and shook his head. "Although the master of the church is kneeling down, let the jade be sent to the master of the longevity, but... I don’t think that the rumors of the rivers and lakes are wrong. The threshold of Dalin Temple is too high. If you don’t go in, the message has already been passed. Let’s leave here!”

Master Chang Xing was unmoved and nodded. "The little donor said that it is reasonable. However, this is not the intention of the Dalin Temple. It is the meaning of the quiet teacher. If the small donor does not want to... ...inferiority is not reluctant."

Zhang Xiaohua despised one in his heart, and he scratched his chin with his hand: "Hey, this is also the first time to be a disciple of law-protection. If you don't meet the disciples of your temple, you always feel that you are owing something to the fault." ......"

Chang Xing master smiled and looked at Zhang Xiaohua, did not answer.

"Forget it!" Zhang Xiaohua slammed his feet and took out a booklet from his arms and said: "This is the inner strength of the Master of the Master. Although it is not the ultimate practice of my fragrant teaching, it can be placed on the rivers and lakes. First-class, the kid is not talented, I would like to take this as a bet and exchange for the opportunity to enter the Tibetan Classics!"

Immediately, the temptation asked: "Master Yuki, how do you see?"

Master Chang Xing glanced at Chang Geng Master. The two exchanged their eyes and nodded. "Since the little donor admired my Dalin Temple martial arts, the old man made an exception. However, the old man’s words were said to be in front, small. If the donor wins, he can only find some things in the Tibetan Classics that do not involve the inner workings, and they can only be seen in my Dalin Temple. They cannot be copied or brought out of Dalin Temple!"

Zhang Xiaohua nodded: "It should be like this. If the kid loses, this is also a common practice!"

After listening to this, Master Chang Xing has some bitter smiles, but no, what kind of stick method, what sword method, if the memory is good, one day or a few days can remember, how can the inner work method remember in a short time? If a word is mistaken, it is a terrible thing. As a result, Zhang Xiaohua is a cheaper one. Of course, if Master Chang Xing really wants to be true, it will be a must for a month, but Dalin Temple can lose it. Can you afford this face?

Then, Zhang Xiaohua smiled and handed the book over and said: "The master is a sorghum, this book is first placed here."

Master Chang Xing waved: "No, wait until things get results, not too late!"

"Good!" Zhang Xiaohua collected the booklet and looked at the eighteen monks who had stood in the square as soon as possible. He said, "Where...the disciple will go into the test?"

"Well, please let the small donors enter the battlefield!" Chang Xing master said: "If the small donor knows that he is not good enough, he can drop the long sword. My Dalin Temple disciple will never win the pursuit!"

"Xie master compassion!" Zhang Xiaohua smiled and was handcuffed, and went to the Luohan array.

The eighteen monks saw Zhang Xiaohua enter the battlefield. They all took the long sticks and put their hands together. They said, "Please ask the little donor!"

Zhang Xiaohua stunned and thought: "If I am going to make a move at this time, I will be able to knock down one. Isn’t this Luohan smashed?"

Of course, this thought is only a flash, and he is also holding a fist: "Please ask the brothers of Dalin Temple to give pointers!"

After the two parties saw the ceremony, the monks immediately took the stick in their hands, and the eyes flashed in a stern color. The eighteen monks were divided into two layers. Like the butterfly bunches, they walked up, and the long sticks in their hands kept striking as they walked. The ground makes a irritating sound!

"This..." Looked at the 18 monks who did not attack, but surrounded themselves to swim, Zhang Xiaohua was awkward, but the voice came, and he was stunned, taking care of the slightest luck, the discomfort in his mind immediately It was swept away.

Immediately, Zhang Xiaohua released the knowledge slightly. In fact, since seeing the empty Zen monk, Zhang Xiaohua has always paid great attention to hiding his cultivation and knowledge. On the other hand, he has also raised his vigilance and watched others No gods appeared, but until the masters of Chang Xing and Chang Geng appeared, for a long time, there was no knowledge of the release, perhaps the two masters were self-sustaining, or perhaps they did not put him in the eye. Of course, perhaps the two masters did not cultivate the gods!

However, no matter what, since it has already entered the market, Zhang Xiaohua will only release a few feet of knowledge, and there will not be too much problem.

Within the knowledge of the gods, Zhang Xiaohua felt keenly that although the strength of the heavens and the earth of Dalin Temple was stronger than that before the uploading of the fragrant religion, it was much stronger than usual. Although the vitality of the earth has begun to recover, it can be restored. To the extent of going to Dalin Temple, I am afraid that it will take years, even decades.

Moreover, Zhang Xiaohua also noticed that although the 18 monks in the Luohan array were repaired by martial arts, they were quite tactical, very rhythmic percussion, and they were able to stir the strength of the world. The energy inside gradually moved toward them...

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