Cao Zhe is a man who is determined to be a master of martial arts world.

Before becoming a great master, you must first have a few lackeys who help you shake the flag and shout.

After all, some experts have said that the world is not about fighting, killing, but about human nature.

Like Dugu Qiubai, he cut from the Yellow River Basin to the Yangtze River Basin. For only a few decades, he was not known in the world and was only worthy of Gushan Mountains after his death.

Zhang Laodao, who helped his disciples to waving flags and shouting, and his sects promoted his reputation, is a great master who deserves to be as famous as Bodhidharma.

"Since this is a competition, it must be impossible to win a good ranking by working behind closed doors." Cao Zhe thought in his mind, and then smiled at the fish he was staring at.

Monk Wuming raised his eyes and looked at Cao Zhe.

The next second.

"Get out of here!" The ignorant local accent was activated.

Cao Zhe's "persuasion" did not have the desired effect.

Sometimes, communication only exists between wisdom and wisdom.

With his ignorant "understanding", it is difficult for him to understand the kindness released by Cao Zhe.

Cao Zhe honestly pulled Monk Jueyuan's sleeve and left the Zen room.

At the door of the Zen room, the master and apprentice looked at each other.

Monk Jueyuan listened to the sound of flipping books in the room, and sometimes accompanied by the sound of paper shattering, and his distressed facial features were twisted.

"What's so?!"

"Junbao! Please take care of me here and wait for the teacher to ask Abbot Tianming for instructions." Monk Jueyuan said, and hurriedly stepped downstairs.

As for Jueyuan, a mere gray-clothed monk, he would not consider whether he was qualified to meet the abbot.

Cao Zhe measured the current gap in strength with the Wuming Monk. When the opponent suddenly attacked, he had the chance to withdraw after a fight. Then he planned at least three escape routes in his mind and opened the door to the Zen room.

Crash...!

A bunch of Buddhist scriptures hit the head and face.

Cao Zhe keenly avoided it and leaked his body skills.

"Huh!" Although Wuming had poor intelligence, he still had eyesight. Naturally, he saw some tricks that Cao Zhe had avoided just now.

"What a custodian who robs himself. Do you dare to learn Shaolin martial arts secretly?" Wuming said first, then attacked, and grabbed Cao Zhe's chest and abdomen with one claw.

If Cao Zhe holds this hand alone, he will not only disappear, but he will be afraid that several large blood holes will be poked out of his chest.

It is not even a little bit of the compassion of monks.

Cao Zhe turned around two times in a row, and his body movements were combined with the indoor pattern that he had already been skilled in his heart, and he skillfully avoided two consecutive attacks.

Then he quickly said: "He can make him strong, the breeze blows through the hills, he can be with him, and the bright moon shines on the river."

Monk Wuming paused, then he asked, "What does it mean? Where did your mantra come from and how do you explain it?"

Cao Zhe thought to himself: "What a ignorant monk. I am afraid that the little skill in my hands will be taught step by step by step. I am still looking for the Nine Yang Divine Arts, which will make you find. I am afraid that it will be the master who is possessed by the devil."

But he still explained: "Wind refers to breathing, and the breeze refers to adjusting breathing evenly. The mountain finger bones and spine are the top of the head."

"So 'He lets him be strong, and the breeze blows on the hills', that is, regardless of whether the body is uncomfortable or uncomfortable, adjust your breathing evenly and lead the air from the perineum through the coccyx to the top of your head."

"The bright moon refers to the dantian, the big river refers to the kidneys and bladder, and the qi and blood flowing around the body. That is, follow the instructions above to do it, and the internal force naturally gathers in the dantian and delivers it to the limbs and bones through the river channels throughout the body to restore the body."

Then he was worried that ignorance would not understand, so he explained directly: "This is the wound healing method in the Nine Yang Divine Art, and it is also one of the general contents. Since you are here to find the Nine Yang Divine Art, I will tell you directly, wouldn't it be better?"

Since Cao Zhe chose to start with Zhang Junbao, it is impossible to be limited to only one Nine Yang Divine Art.

Although the Nine Yang Divine Art is powerful, if it is limited to it, it is just a way to pick up people's wisdom. Even if you practice it to the point of being in a state of immaculate history, it will also waste Zhang Junbao's great qualifications and insights.

Since this is the case, Cao Zhe certainly would not regard the Nine Yang Divine Arts as much as possible.

It's the best thing to use for fishing now.

Wuming finally stopped his palm, but the ferocity in his eyes did not fade away.

"You are a monk in the temple. The Nine Yang Divine Art is a master of the predecessors in the temple. It is a unique skill that our descendants have discovered and practiced in the scriptures. If you want to learn it, I will teach you. Please don't get angry at these scriptures. Compared with these scripture treasures, only martial arts are just like this!" Cao Zhe tried his best to imitate the attitude of Monk Jueyuan on weekdays and said this.

The ferocity in Wuming's eyes faded a little.

Cao Zhe knew that he had chosen the right direction.

Dealing with such relatively simple-minded guys is not suitable for too many twists and turns.

Sometimes speaking is easier, but it is better.

"Okay! You teach me the magical skills, I will cover it up for you and will not inform you of secretly learning Shaolin's unique skills." said Monk Wuming.

As soon as this sentence was spoken, Cao Zhe was 100% sure that this monk must be a contestant.

If Wuming is just a Shaolin monk and has no other identity, then according to his personality traits, he should be holding Cao Zhe and insisting on doing it.

Only when contestants from another world do not attach so much importance to the precepts and regulations of Shaolin Temple, will they easily blurt out the exchange conditions.

"The master said this. The Nine Yang Divine Art is a unique skill in Shaolin. I neither steal nor rob. I am gained by chance. Even if I make trouble for the abbot, the abbot will not care about me, a young man." Cao Zhe said this so that he decided not to believe it, but Wuming couldn't stop nodding after hearing it.

He actually believed Cao Zhe's nonsense and regarded some characters as the truth.

"Since that's the case, what do you want?" Wuming finally became smarter and knew that Cao Zhe had been exposed on his own initiative and had something to ask for.

"It's very simple. I want you to help me collect a hundred martial arts secrets, no matter how high or low, no matter how strong or weak. Secondly... I also have the right to enter and exit Shaolin Temple freely. With these two points, I will inform you of the mantras of the Nine Yang Divine Arts and the key points of the exercise of skills in detail." Cao Zhe said.

Wuming heard this and said, "The first one is simple. If I turn you into a monk, you can freely enter and exit the Arhat Hall. There are nearly a hundred kinds of Shaolin martial arts in the Arhat Hall, so you can learn it."

Although Shaolin has the saying of seventy-two unique skills, it is by no means only seventy-two martial arts.

The martial arts that are qualified to be included in the seventy-two unique skills are all treasures in Shaolin Temple. Most of them are superior martial arts or strange techniques with unique effects.

After years of accumulation, there are more than a hundred kinds of inferior martial arts that can be practiced in Shaolin Temple?

The reason why there are many martial arts practitioners such as Arhat Fist, Bodhidharma Stick, and Vajra Palm are like Shaolin monks who can only learn these basics because they lay the best foundation and have more advanced martial arts to follow.

"The second one is easy! I will arrange for you to be ordained tomorrow. When you become a monk, I will arrange for you to take care of the kitchen purchasing matters, so that you can go down the mountain at any time."

(Some people seem to have good strength on the surface, but they cannot understand more profound secrets. It is reasonable to use the gold standard to design the two. For example, the Black Wind Double Evil. Their master is the most knowledgeable and talented Huang Yaoshi in the world, but they practiced the Nine Yin Scriptures so badly. Later, Mei Chaofeng became obsessed with the invasion and needed to ask Guo Jing for Taoist terms to relieve internal injuries. This shows that there are also bad students in the famous family. From the perspective of ignorance, they are definitely bad students.)

(Another nagging, the new book needs to be followed by data, please don’t raise books! Thank you! Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!)
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