Panther Commando

The fire in the cave was blazing brightly, and everyone's face was flushed red, but the little monk heard the stern voice of the old man from the Wan family, his face turned pale, his head was lowered, and there were tears in his eyes.

When Fengdao saw the little monk's appearance, he quickly stood up in distress and wanted to explain for this little junior brother. Wan Lin grabbed his arm and waved his hand to stop Feng Dao from speaking.

At this time, Wan Lin already understood the meaning of his grandfather's words. He knew that the old man was in love with the situation, and he remembered the matter of the disobedient disciple of the Taoist priest, so he used this legend of Xuanxu to educate the junior monk. Tell him that there is no limit to martial arts. Don't covet other martial arts. As long as you practice your own martial arts in Lingyi Temple, you will definitely achieve something.

Sure enough, the old man looked at the little monk with his head lowered, and continued to say sternly: "Jingheng, there is no end to martial arts! It's not that your Lingyi Temple's kung fu is not as good as Feng's martial arts, but because you haven't obtained Lingyi Temple's martial arts. The essence, we haven't mastered it yet! Those of us who practice martial arts can never achieve Longwangshu, as long as you work hard, you can become a master in any martial art, do you understand?"

In the flickering firelight of the cave, the voice of the old man in a deep voice had unconsciously brought out an internal force, and the low voice shook the surrounding cave walls, and there was an echo of "humming".

This was the first time the little monk saw the old man reprimand him so seriously, he put his hands on his side, lowered his bald head, and replied aggrievedly: "Master...Master, I...I understand all this, and...no No... Practice the... martial arts of our Lingyi Temple well. I...I don't have to...Longwangshu, I...I just want...want people to point...instruct me on my kung fu, I...I I won't forget Lingyi Temple and Master, only Lingyi Temple...is my teacher."

When Wan Lin heard the little monk's answer, he stood up and looked at his grandfather and said, "Grandpa, Jingheng attaches great importance to love and righteousness. He is just addicted to martial arts. He must learn when he sees good kung fu, he just wants to improve himself. You will not do anything that is ungrateful or contrary to martial arts.”

The little monk also quickly raised his head, looked at the old man and said with some grievance: "Yes, yes, I... I just want... I want to catch up with all the senior brothers and... and senior sisters, so... so that... in the battlefield... Go, kill more... get rid of some bad... bad guys! I think I... my kung fu is too bad, I can't compare with Master Wan and the others... even Lingyu's light gong is... better than me. "

Hearing this, the old man raised his hand and patted the little monk's head and said, "Martial arts is like other learning, as long as you persevere, you will definitely achieve something. The martial arts of your Lingyi Temple and Feng Family are very distinctive, as long as you put your own If you practice martial arts to the extreme, you will definitely enter the ranks of masters."

He followed Fengdao and Chengru and said, "Xiaocheng, Xiaofeng, listen to both of you. Although there are many different martial arts in the world, each martial arts has its own characteristics and shortcomings. At that time, you only need to take a look at other people's martial arts, you will understand the strengths and weaknesses of this martial arts. Now, the two of you have reached the top of the skills, as long as you continue to practice hard, you will definitely become real master."

Fengdao and Chengru were overjoyed when they heard their grandfather's comments on their skills! Fengdao looked at his grandfather with his hands clasped together and said, "Thank you, grandpa!"

The old man looked at the two of them and waved his hands, then looked at the little monk and said, "Jingheng, your master, Master Changtian, is also a martial arts master. Only he can train to such a state. Your master Wan's skill is not as deep as your master."

The old man said, raised his hand and stroked the bald head of the little monk, and said lovingly: "Jingheng, any martial art of any martial art has its advantages and disadvantages. Losing control and going crazy."

At this time, Wan Lin also came over and looked at the little monk and said, "Jingheng, your master asked me to bring you out, not for you to learn martial arts, but for grandpa to help you remove the ills in your internal skills. To avoid you, like the other seniors in your Lingyi Temple, practice your skills to the depths and go crazy, do you understand?"

"Understood, I...I understand." The little monk replied quickly, he then looked up at his grandfather and said, "Grandpa, then...then you can help me, I...I am also your grandson."

Lingyu, who was standing by the side, said with a smile: "Little brother, you are stupid, isn't grandpa already helping you regulate your breath." The old man also smiled and said: "Yes, you are my grandson, can grandpa help you? Well. Last night, didn't Grandpa use his qi to help you adjust your breath."

The old man followed and looked down at the little monk, and said seriously: "Boy, you just need to remember the meridians that I walked through with your true qi, and then run the true qi in your body according to these meridians, and you will naturally eliminate the yang qi in your body. Angry. Over time, you will definitely become a generation of masters just like your brother and sister."

The little monk was overjoyed when he heard his grandfather's words, the boy grinned and said, "Thank you...Thank you, grandpa, I got rid of the hostile qi in my body, I...I can teach me this...this kind of exercise method. Jingkong and Jingxin, and...and my master, you...can you see? He...the true qi in their bodies also contains ruthless...qi."

When the old man and Wan Lin heard this kid's question~www.wuxiaspot.com~ they all looked at each other, and the old man replied with relief: "Good boy, the first thing that comes to mind is your master and brother, there are Your conscience. Next time you go back to Lingyi Temple, you can tell them the practice method that your grandfather passed on to you."

"Thank you, Grandpa!" The little monk jumped up and shouted excitedly. He fell to the ground and was about to lie on the ground again, and he said incessantly, "Grandpa, I...I'll kowtow to you. It's good to have... Grandpa!"

Seeing the excited look of this kid, the old man from the Wan family smiled and pulled him up and said, "Hahaha, it would be great if grandpa has your grandson." He then pulled Lingyu to his side and said with a smile: " Of course, it would be nice to have a well-behaved and sensible granddaughter like Lingyu!"

Wan Lin, Cheng Ru and Feng Dao all laughed when they saw Grandpa's happy look. Fengdao turned his head and glanced at it, and he said with some surprise: "Hey, where is Xiaohua?"

Wan Lin said with a smile: "Our whip just now swung so many poisonous snakes, this kid must be eating in the surrounding cave."

Before Wan Lin could finish his words, a beam of blue light suddenly shot out from a dark cave on the side. The old man Wan saw the blue light that suddenly flashed, and he pulled the little monk and Lingyu in front of him behind him.