Ma San did not directly tell his real name, but used his real name and the real names of his men, their dens and other information as threats, and asked Tu Fu to let him drink wine and eat meat at every meal before arriving at the Great Buddha Temple.

Not only that, Ma San also forced Tu Fu to take over the daily task of collecting firewood and making fire. If Tu Fu hadn't been able to successfully build the foundation so far, he would have asked Tu Fu to pull the carriage instead of him.

"As long as you succeed in building the foundation, you will be able to pull this carriage. When the time comes, I will tell you my real name."

Ma San was very proud.

He thought he had seen through Monk Faren's thoughts, so he made a request to Tu Fu, hoping to achieve more with one stone.

On the one hand, Faren definitely hopes that Tu Fu can concentrate on martial arts and Buddhism, and both of these require the success of foundation building. Ma San's move is not for Tu Fu, but to please Faren, who can decide his life or death.

On the one hand, although Tu Fu had replaced all the luggage and goods with gold, silver and copper coins, the load of the carriage was reduced a lot. But the money alone weighed more than a hundred kilograms, including some necessities and the weight of the carriage, as well as the travel

The road is not regular and it is not easy to drive along.

Ma San's move can save himself effort and at the same time increase Tu Fu's burden, saving Tu Fu from thinking about how to torture him all day long.

On the one hand, Ma San is a master in the body-forging realm and has plenty of energy. He can pull the carriage to keep up with Tu Fu's walking speed. Even if there is no road where he was before, the wheels often get stuck. In about three months, it will inevitably

Able to reach the Great Buddha Temple.

But if it were replaced by Tu Fu who was only in the foundation building realm, or who had just entered the Qi accumulating realm, then the speed of the journey would be much slower. If he arrived at the Great Buddha Temple one day later, Ma San would have one more day of 'freedom'.<

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On the one hand...

The idea is beautiful, but the reality makes Ma San more and more headache. Because Tu Fu's martial arts progress is improving at a speed visible to the naked eye every day.

Could it be that Monk Faren gave Tu Fu initiation every night and helped Tu Fu practice?

Ma San could only think like this. Although he was not sure that there was really a so-called "initiation" method in this world, Tu Fu entered the martial arts training program because of his amazing talent in martial arts, and he was a unique martial arts prodigy.

Whether the situation is fast or not, the former is better for him.

"Tu Fu, how many times have you practiced the Ji-building boxing technique?"

Ma San looked at Tu Fu who had returned from collecting firewood in the nearby forest and started to light a fire for cooking, and couldn't help but ask.

He has some discernment. From Tu Fu's obviously different body shape, posture, and actions from half a month ago, he can tell that Tu Fu is not far away from successfully building the foundation.

It's only been half a month. Even if Tu Fu had practiced Liger Boxing for several years before, and his body still had a foundation for foundation building, he still wouldn't have improved to such an extent after changing to the foundation building boxing method.

Is it because of the unique skill of "Tong Zi Kung"?

Tu Fu skillfully lit a fire under the pot stand. While boiling water, he used iron skewers to skewer the bacon he had bought when he passed through the village. He grilled it on his own, ignoring Ma San, who had a strange look in his eyes.

"What are you asking? You didn't hear me, did you?" Ma San became bolder and asked more questions.

Over the past few days, he has determined that as long as he does not try to escape or attack Tu Fu, no matter what he says during the verbal fight, Monk Faren will not pay attention to him.

As for Tu Fu, after Tu Fu became obsessed with his real name and other information, he has been trying to figure it out.

Tu Fu turned a deaf ear and just stared at the increasingly obvious luster on the barbecue, as if he was already very hungry.

"Ignore me, right? Haha..." Ma San suddenly laughed: "Then just wait for me to retaliate. It has been a comfortable life for half a month, and I am not at a loss!"

Tu Fu seemed to have been manipulated by Ma San. He turned his head and stared at Ma San, and said with gritted teeth: "One hundred and sixty-seven times."

Ma San's eyes froze for a moment.

He calculated in his mind and realized that after Tu Fu learned boxing on his own, he practiced the foundation-building boxing technique at least eleven times a day.

This is actually very scary, because they have to travel during the day. Only after nightfall and before taking a rest can Tu Fu have time to practice boxing. And if you want to use boxing to build a foundation successfully, it is impossible to just practice boxing routines and put on airs. It will have a negative impact on the body and mind.

The investment requirements are extremely high.

When ordinary people practice martial arts, they fight three or four times a day, with a long rest between each time. By the time they finish the last fight, they are already exhausted, like an old farmer who has worked in the fields for a day.
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If you really think about it, Tu Fu practices boxing at least ten times a day, which is more tiring than pulling a carriage for a day. Moreover, one is cutting the flesh with a soft knife, and the other is directly inserting the knife into the ribs, so the degree of pain is naturally very different.

This guy is a ruthless person!

Ma San was even more frightened. Although this answer showed that Tu Fu's talent was not unique, it could already be regarded as the talent of a top horse, much better than him.

Moreover, talent is only one aspect. Throughout the ages, there are countless people who have talent. In the end, opportunities and hard work are both indispensable for achieving something.

Tu Fu has the talent of a high-class horse and the opportunity of being a Buddhist monk, Faren, from the Great Buddha Temple. His hard work is even more cruel to himself.

What should we do about this?

Ma San recalled the harsh words Tu Fu had said before. Anyone can say harsh words, and he could say harsher and more evil words than Tu Fu, so besides "eat shit and drink urine" and "invite a Buddha statue",

He didn't take anything else seriously.

Now it seems that the ferocity of the massacre is really not just talk.

How can being cruel to others be compared to being cruel to oneself?

A pop made Ma San come back to his senses. It was Tu Fu who directly threw the roasted meat on the ground, about two feet away from him, and it was already stained with dust.

He wasn't surprised, it had been like this every time these days, but when he wasn't distracted before, he could just pounce and catch Tu Fu when he made a move.

Then while eating and drinking, they taunted and provoked Tufu.

"Ha!"

With a sneer, Ma San walked over and picked up the barbecue, and ate it without even dusting it. While eating, he looked at Tu Fu provocatively, just like before.

Tu Fu didn't bother to look at him, and just ate and drank on his own, and then took a short rest. When Ma San fell asleep with the fire on his back, he practiced the foundation-building boxing method on the other side.

One hundred and sixty-eight times.

One hundred and sixty-nine times.

……

Monk Faren did not correct him, but when he mentioned something, Tu Fu kept practicing and became familiar with it. He liked practicing it very much, because only at this time could he devote himself to it wholeheartedly without thinking about anything.
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After 11 strokes, Tu Fu felt that he still had some strength. He could not lie down and fell asleep, as if he had passed out. So he gritted his teeth and continued the twelfth stroke. Before the end, his movements had deformed and he was holding on.

After finishing, he sat down on the ground, as if he couldn't move.

Faren, who had been meditating in a calm state since he stopped, opened his eyes and looked at Tu Fu with some pity.

"Punch a thousand times and your body skills will become natural. Punch thousands of times and your spiritual principles will appear naturally. This is a boxing proverb passed down by the Zhenwu Sect, which is concise and to the point. However, as a teacher, I need to remind you that you can punch more.

But you can’t be impatient, you can’t be angry, and you can’t use your fists for personal gain.”

Tu Fu frowned and his voice was hoarse: "Using power for personal gain?"

"The punches of boxing are actually those distracting thoughts about boxing."

"Disciple understands."

After asking and replying, Tu Fu had already fallen asleep. Monk Faren suddenly stood up, walked to Tu Fu and squatted down. He raised his hand and slapped Tu Fu's body continuously.

.

The movement seemed violent, but when it fell, it was calm and gentle. Tu Fu continued to sleep without noticing, but his breathing was much smoother than before, and the somewhat sad expression on his face was much lighter.
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Ma San, who seemed to be sleeping soundly, suddenly turned his head, with a feeling of enlightenment in his eyes.

But he didn't dare to say anything or ask. He turned his head and forced himself to continue sleeping, but how could he sleep?

This monk Faren is really treating Tu Fu like an illegitimate child... Wait a minute!

Monk Faren, an eminent monk from the Great Buddha Temple, left the Great Buddha Temple for the first time to travel around the world. How could he come to Linxi Town so coincidentally, and stop himself from plundering? What a coincidence, it was so coincidental that he was the only one left.

Appear when you are about to die?

That's not right. Monk Faren said that this was the first time he left the Great Buddha Temple. There could be no illegitimate child. Tu Fu's mother wouldn't have been to the Great Buddha Temple, right? If that were the case, Tu Fu would definitely have revealed his relationship with Faren before.

Could it be that they are other... eminent monks from the Great Buddha Temple?

If so, then he must be a higher monk than Monk Faren!

Faren is already in the Bigu Realm. For Faren to be like this, he must be at least a martial arts master, and maybe even a super master in the supernatural power realm or the golden body realm, which is only one step away from the heavenly and human realm!

Hiss...

No wonder Faren can guarantee that Tu Fu will be able to learn the unparalleled skill of "Tathagata Divine Palm" in the future.

The more Ma San thought about it, the more outrageous his thoughts became. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that he had guessed the truth. He was extremely frightened and uneasy.

Although he said that the days when he went to the Great Buddha Temple were worse than death, there were rumors in the world that he was just deprived of his martial arts skills and then farmed and worked all day long. It was not impossible to live a better life. No matter how he said it, he was still alive.

OK.

But now...

One night passed, and the three of them were on the road again. Ma San, who had been suffering for a long time, remained silent as he hurried on, completely losing his previous provocation and manipulation.

After a good sleep, Tu Fu once again felt light and healthy. He knew that this state was not normal. Although he had some guesses, he did not ask anything, nor did he change his name from master to master.

The grace of saving his life is a kindness, but preventing him from taking revenge is not revenge, but it is understandable that he has some resentment.

When the sky was getting dark again, Faren stopped when he told him to stop, and the slaughter was just like the past half month, and he was about to pick up firewood.
To be continued...