Wu Di respectfully said goodbye to the abbot, and walked out of the gate with Yin Yaozu. He saw old monk Xingye and a young monk dragging a large bag of things towards the abbot's room.
When he saw Wu Di coming out, he hurriedly shouted: "Yan Di, I brought you the binding bag you wanted. This thing is really heavy, at least two hundred kilograms..."
Judging from the way the young monk is sweating profusely, it can be seen that the weight of this package is indeed extraordinary. You must know that the young monks in the inner sect of the Shaolin Temple are all monks who have understood the way of strength and reached the level of hunjin. They usually weigh one to two hundred kilograms.
Not a problem at all.
Bang!
The bag was put down in front of Wu Di, making a small crater in the bluestone on the ground. It looked really important. And this sound also attracted the attention of Yin Yaozu from the side.
"Senior Brother Xingye, what is this thing you brought here? Does it look heavy?" Yin Yaozu asked Xingye. The two of them used to practice martial arts together in Chaochen Hall and have known each other for many years.
"Wu Di wants a bag that he carries on his body every day to practice martial arts..." Xingye said breathlessly.
At this time, all Wu Di's eyes were attracted by this bag. He also accidentally told Xingye that the bag he was using for martial arts training was too light. He wanted to change it to a heavier one, but he didn't expect the old monk Xingye.
Being so kind, she actually went to work for him, and it was not in vain that she secretly made action movies for him...
"Uncle Xingye, thank you. I will never forget what I just said!" Wu Di looked at Xingye tacitly, and a knowing smile appeared in each other's eyes.
Mature woman, I understand!
Wu Di thought silently in his heart, and then took off his monk's clothes, only to see that he was still wearing a thick black vest and knee pads under his monk clothes, even his wrists and ankles.
Pass.
This is a binding bag used for martial arts training!
Generally, Shaolin monks tie their feet with sandbags, but Wu Di is obviously stronger and has one tied all over his body. However, the strapping bag on his body is not filled with sand, but with iron sand.
But even so, he still felt lighter.
Wu Di's body of 1.8 meters originally looked very tall and majestic in monk's uniform. Coupled with his shiny bald head, he looked like a tough warrior monk.
If it weren't for his handsome face, he might be the reincarnation of Sha Monk.
But Wu Di, who had taken off his monk's robes, and as soon as he unloaded the binding bags all over his body on the ground, his whole body became much more coordinated, and he looked a little slender...
The bronze skin, coupled with the muscles that are knitted together like knives and axes, seems to have a vigorous aura in the body, ready to go.
Sharp and powerful!
Those breast muscles are as protruding as marbles. If some nymphomaniac women saw them, they might drool with coveted saliva.
Eight pack abs, clearly visible!
This figure is amazing!
Even Yin Yaozu on the side couldn't bear to take a second look at this guy. Being a model is a good career.
Wu Di took off his binding bag and felt relaxed all over. He waved his limbs, then stepped forward to pick up the bag brought by the old monk Xingye, lifted it twice with one hand, and muttered: "It's still too big."
It’s too light, but it’s okay to use…”
The young monk on the side looked straight at the binding bags, which weighed more than 200 kilograms. Each bag was filled with tungsten steel particles, and this guy even said they were too light.
To paralyze me, I feel heavy even after being tied with twenty kilograms of sandbags every day... Is this still a human being?
In the eyes of this young monk, Wu Di is undoubtedly very pretentious. But people who know him will never think that he is showing off. Wu Di is famous for his natural power.
When I first entered the inner gate of Shaolin Temple, before I developed my inner strength, I was able to hold up a large boulder and chop down a large tree with one palm. Now that I have developed my inner strength, my strength is even less important.
Wu Di picked up the binding bag filled with tungsten steel particles, put it on his body, then tied it tightly with a rope, wrapped it around his hands, feet, front, chest and back, then put on the monk's clothes, and he was still in the same place.
Jumped twice.
Seeing his relaxed look, the young monk's heart could no longer bear it... The most important thing was that the two pieces of bluestone under Wu Di's feet had been completely crushed by him...
This guy is showing off his strength a bit too much... and Yin Yaozu on the side is completely sluggish...
He just couldn't believe what the abbot said just now, but seeing it now is believing. This young monk is so powerful. He is even jumping up and down with a tungsten steel bag of more than 200 kilograms tied to it. This guy,
Did you grow up taking Viagra? It’s so powerful.
Wu Di performed a set of the most common Shaolin boxing in Shaolin on the spot. His limbs were not sluggish at all, and his movements were as usual, without any impact.
Of course, if his hands, feet, and body were to speed up, it would still be incomparable to having nothing on his body, but such an effect was beyond his expectation.
He waved his hand towards Xingye, looked at the stunned Yin Yaozu, smiled warmly and said: "Uncle Xingzu, we can go down the mountain..."
"Oh - OK!" It took a while for Yin Yaozu to react, and then his eyes looked at Wu Di, and there were some changes. Wu Di knew that the uncle, the founder of this industry, must have been frightened by him just now...
In fact, I did it on purpose, so as not to make you think that I, as a bodyguard, have no real talent...
Wu Di smiled inwardly, then said hello to Xingye, and walked down the Shaoshi Mountain with Yin Yaozu.
After Wu Di's figure completely disappeared from Xingye's sight, the old monk Xingye waved his hand to the young monk, indicating him to go back first, while he himself walked into the abbot's room.
"Brother Abbot, Yan Di has left!" Xingye said respectfully to Shi Xingyue, who was meditating beside him. Shi Xingyue did not go out to see off Wu Di and Yin Yaozu just now. He had been staying in the abbot's room.
"Well, this kid is finally gone. If he doesn't leave, I will drive him down the mountain. Staying in Shaolin will be a disaster..." Shi Xingyue opened his eyes and looked at Xingye and said.
Old Xingye couldn't help but blush, coughed and said: "Senior brother, I showed him the 'Xinyi Gong' secret..."
"Well, this skill is passed down from generation to generation. I believe my uncle won't say anything. I owe him... I believe he also found the manuscript in my inner room. This kid is so clever that he won't give it to me."
I guess there will be something else to seduce you..." After Shi Xingyue finished speaking, he looked at the old monk Xingye blankly.
, this concentration is still not enough..."
"Forget it, once in a while, it won't affect martial arts training. Besides, it is difficult for us martial arts practitioners to maintain their peak level after the age of thirty-five, and our energy is even less..."
When Shi Xingyue said this, a smile couldn't help but appear on the corner of his mouth: "This kid Yan Di, let alone, made this love action movie, which just tests the determination of a group of young monks in the temple. I'll see you in a few days
Let Junior Brother Xingzhi test it. If any disciple indulges too much, he will be kicked out directly. This method is really a good way to test the disciple's concentration and willpower."
After a pause, he continued: "And junior brother, don't you think that while watching this movie and practicing kung fu, your strength improves very quickly? Otherwise, why did that kid Yan Di have improved his strength so horribly in the past four years? I believe he also has this credit in it.
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Then, he secretly said to Xingye: "I just saw that boy's yang energy is strong. It is obvious that the boy's body has not been broken yet. This concentration and will are not comparable to those of ordinary disciples..."
"Oh, that's what senior brother said. In the end, I'm not as determined as that kid..." Xingye sighed, turned around and walked out of the door with some boredom.
When the old monk Xingye walked away, the abbot couldn't help but smile bitterly: "I'm not as good as this kid... I've been holding back my childhood for sixty years..."