Li Muchan stretched out his hands and smiled lightly.

"Huh...huh...huh..." Li Zongheng held the ball with both hands, stretched it out, and shrank it, as if the invisible ball was expanding and contracting, and his belly was rising and falling accordingly.

His breathing was heavy, like a cow panting.

After three or five times, his body seemed to have swelled, and he took a step with a "bang", the ground shook, and he punched Li Muchan.

This punch may seem clumsy, but it is extremely fast and can happen in an instant.

Li Muchan punched again.

"Bang" was like a thunderous sound, and Li Zong flew out.

Li Muchan stood firmly, shook his head and smiled: "Senior Brother Li, is it okay?"

"Bang!" Li Zongheng hit the courtyard wall and landed with a "bang", splashing mud and dust.

He rolled on the ground, jumped up, patted the dirt on his body, and looked as if nothing had happened. Then he pointed at him and said loudly: "You little monk, you are so insidious!"

Li Muchan smiled and said, "Why am I so sinister?"

Li Zongheng looked at him sideways and snorted: "You pretended not to know kung fu, but you turned out to be a master. You are deliberately deceiving people. You are really despicable!"

Li Muchan shook his head and laughed. This Li Zongheng's logic is really weird.

"Are you convinced?" Li Muchan walked up to him and looked at him with a smile.

"I don't accept it, I don't accept it!" Li Zongheng turned his head and looked awe-inspiring.

Li Muchan smiled and said, "Then come again."

"Hoo!" Li Zongheng suddenly punched out with lightning speed.

The two of them were at arm's length apart, and his punch was so fast that Li Muchan had no time to dodge, and hit him right in the chest with a "bang".

Li Muchan's expression remained unchanged, his body remained motionless, and he continued forcefully.

"Bang!" Li Zongheng flew backwards again and hit the courtyard wall.

The courtyard wall shook, as if it was about to collapse. Li Zongheng slid down softly and moved his hands, but his whole body was numb and he couldn't exert any strength.

Li Muchan smiled and shook his head, turned around and left.

Li Zongheng blinked his eyes, a little surprised, and watched Li Muchan return to the house. From the window, he saw him sitting cross-legged on the bed.

Li Muchan smiled and said: "Don't forget to close the door when you go out!"

Li Zongheng was breathing heavily, and he was so angry that he regained his strength and stood up. He glared at Li Muchan for a few times, turned around and left.

"Bang!" The courtyard door was slammed shut.

Li Muchan shook his head and smiled. Li Zongheng's horizontal kung fu was indeed extraordinary, but in terms of horizontal kung fu, no one in the world could compare to the indestructible magical power of Vajra.

Moreover, although his internal strength is deep, it is far inferior to his own. Taking action on his own is no different from Lu Ban wielding a big ax in front of him or Guan Gong wielding a big sword in front of him.

Li Muchan stopped thinking and began to meditate while adjusting his breath. The relics in his Dantian slowly rotated, as if the planets were rotating, and the true energy rotated like a nebula.

The Tianyuan Breathing Technique was running, and the slightest breath penetrated into the pores and blended into the lake water outside the relics. It was constantly replenished and strengthened. Although he felt that the effect was not great, it was still better than not practicing at all.

Ordinary breath control relies on the flow of true energy in the body, and its efficiency is too low. Compared with the Tianyuan Breathing and Inhalation Technique, there is a world of difference, and it cannot be measured in words.

While he was meditating, a middle-aged woman came over. She was of average appearance, not beautiful, but had a gentle and pleasant temperament. She measured Li Muchan's figure and left quickly.

In the evening, two sets of green shirts had been delivered, but Li Muchan didn't wear them. He was a monk and he wanted to wear monk's robes, so how could he wear this.

Soon, someone sent two more sets of monk robes, one each in jade and gray. Li Muchan was satisfied. However, the one on his body was sewn by Li Yuqi and could not be replaced easily.

The next morning, he got up early and knocked on the neighbor's door to the east.

"Who is it?!" An impatient voice came from inside, and the door was suddenly opened, revealing Li Zongheng's vicious face.

Li Muchan smiled and said, "Senior Brother Li, excuse me."
Chapter completed!