Chapter 68: Arhat Boxing Manual
Chapter 317 Arhat Fist Manual
"Uncle Qi, this disciple is stupid. He just learned the Luohan Quan routine and is very unfamiliar!"
Huilun knew that there were some problems with his boxing skills and the results of his practice were unsatisfactory, so he was a little embarrassed and said the wrong thing to Yuan Hui.
"he knows!"
Yuan Hui looked at Huilun who was a little embarrassed. Without any courtesy at all, she directly agreed with Huilun Cuo's own evaluation. This made Huilun, who was already very ashamed, blush and lower his head. Did he really not dare to face her?
I mistakenly stared at my own wisdom.
"I'll wait for a while before I leave!" Yuan Hui shook her head. She didn't expect Huilun to be so thin-skinned and so inexperienced. It would be interesting to be teased like that. Although Yuan Hui has become a monk in this life, but
It is difficult to change the bad taste in the past, and I like to see people make fools of themselves.
"Disciple, obey!"
Hui Lun clasped her legs together and agreed to Yuan Hui's words without raising her head. She never thought about why Yuan Hui asked him to stay in the east, so she simply obeyed her uncle's order and didn't know how to refute it.
Yuan Hui is wrong that simple and simple people like Hui Lun are very fond of ruthlessness. Yuan Hui is an extremely smart person, and smart people like honest people the most.
The reason why eccentric women like Guo Jing’s elm-headed head.
Yuan Hui came to his desk, picked up the brush and started writing and drawing on the extremely rough paper. Hui Lun waited aside obediently and never peeked. Hui Lun lowered his head.
He kept reciting the Diamond Sutra silently in his head.
The whole meditation room was extremely quiet, except for the sound of Yuanhui's writing, and the Wheel of Wisdom, as if it didn't exist, never made a sound.
"Okay!" Yuan Hui threw the brush away with her legs and collected the rough papers she used to write on one by one, sorting them into a thin pile of more than ten sheets.
"Take it, I will practice Arhat Boxing according to that book from now on!"
Yuan Hui handed the paper to Hui Lun, who was silently reciting the scriptures, and gave some instructions.
"I can go!"
Yuan Hui didn't wait for Huilun to say a word, then waved her leg to indicate that Huilun could leave.
Huilun, who was sent away by Yuan Hui, was a little confused. He didn't know what his uncle, a master of the same age, meant. He took the Luohan Boxing manual written by Yuan Hui and left here in confusion, heading towards his own.
Walk to the bedroom.
"Hui Lun, why am I coming back so late tomorrow?" A young monk who was sleeping with him looked at Hui Lun who had just come back, and was a little puzzled. In the past, Hui Lun would usually come back as soon as he delivered the food. Why does it take so long tomorrow?
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"Master Uncle Yuanhui asked him to wait in his meditation room for a while!"
Huilun put the boxing manual in his leg on the table and casually said to his companion.
"What's the matter?" the young monk asked curiously.
"Uncle Yuanhui gave him that!"
Hui Lun stretched out her legs and pointed at the Arhat Boxing manual on the table, and said to her companions.
The little monk jumped out of bed, came to the table, opened the boxing manual, and saw that Yuan Hui had compiled the Arhat Boxing manual. He couldn't help but be disappointed, curled his lips, and said disdainfully.
"It turns out there is no Arhat Boxing manual. It's really disappointing!"
"Huifa, Master Yuan Hui, don't you have good intentions?"
Hui Lun immediately retorted, saying that he was not a real person and could not see that Hui Dharma and Yuan Hui's thoughts were so despised.
"Bang!" Huifa disdained Ye Qin, threw the boxing manual on the table, crawled back to bed, and stopped looking eastward.
"If I don't look at it, he will say no if he looks at it!"
Huilun carefully put away the boxing manual and prepared to practice according to the secret book in the bright moon.
Originally, Huilun was stupid, so he memorized the wrong Luohan Quan moves by rote, which was a bit unfamiliar, resulting in poor results. In fact, whether Fang Hui's secret manual was tailor-made for Huilun, it was based on his physical condition and method of exerting force.
, the moves of Cuo Luohan Fist have been fine-tuned, completely in line with Huilun's physical conditions, allowing him to lay a solid foundation faster.
Lying in bed, Huifa saw that Huilun cherished the Arhat Boxing manual so much, and couldn't help curling his lips, "Uncle Fang Hui, are you fooling me? I send him fast food every day, but he doesn't teach me anything about it."
If you don’t know your martial arts, just use Luohan Fist to defeat me!"
"Please know, Senior Brother Huizhen also sent meals to Master Yuanjue, and Master Yuanjue gave some tips on how to use Vajra Palm!"
Huifa's face showed a look of longing and envy, and he felt jealous because of Huizhen's opportunity. He looked at Huilun again and felt a little lucky. At least he was not like him, serving his uncle every day and being fooled.
Hui Lun turned a deaf ear. He made the mistake of sending vegetarian meals to his uncle and did not feel the need to repay him. He was not what he should do as his nephew, so how could he ask for benefits?
"Am I too honest? Forget it, I won't listen anyway, don't talk to me anymore, there is an early class tomorrow, he goes to bed first!"
Huifa looked at the silent Huilun and felt bored. He was not a very mean person, so he felt unworthy of Huilun's experience. I want to know, according to the custom, disciples serve the master uncle.
Usually they will give some pointers as a way to help the disciples.
Huilun was chosen to serve his uncle. Huifa was very happy for him, but he never expected that he would serve Yuan Hui. Could it be that the uncle had just entered the temple and had not practiced martial arts yet, so Huilun became famous?
Hong has worked hard.
Huilun smiled naively. He knew that Huifa would be good for him, but Huilun Cuo was not that obsessed with martial arts. In addition, he also knew that Yuan Hui had never practiced martial arts, so he did not have any expectations.
He treasures the book of Arhat Boxing because he doesn't remember the Arhat Boxing well and his movements are unfamiliar. Having the boxing book to refer to saves him a lot of effort, and it is also a wise idea to add it.
The plan for January is in the morning. Young disciples of Shaolin Temple need to do morning classes every day. After the morning classes are over and breakfast is over, they will go to the practice room to practice martial arts.
Huilun still practiced Luohan Boxing as usual. If there was any unfamiliarity, he would refer to the boxing manual on the ground and follow it. At first, everyone thought that Huilun had received some new martial arts teachings. When they saw the boxing
The curiosity in their hearts was extinguished even after the Luohan Quan was found out.
Huilun was unmoved. He modified his movements and strength according to the Arhat Boxing manual. He gradually entered a state of obsession. He found that tomorrow's practice was different from usual. After practicing several times in the past month
, I felt sore all over and very tired.
Mingyue didn't know why, after practicing according to the boxing rules, his whole body felt warm, and there was a faint numbness in his skin. It seemed that all the strength in his body was inexhaustible, which made him more and more obsessed with practicing the chain, and gradually forgot the time.
"Pa!" A loud slap sounded.
Huifa slapped Huilun's back with his right leg, urging Huilun eagerly.
"What will happen to me tomorrow? If I don't leave, I won't be able to catch my fast!"
Only then did Huilun come back to his senses, turned to look at Huizhen, and scratched his head in confusion.
Chapter completed!