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The World Becomes Famous Chapter 76: Fist in the Temple

The truth has no words, it is necessary to speak falsely to reveal the truth. The great road has no form, and it is seen to catch the deer. Even if I see, hear, and be aware, I still have no mind, and I can know without the mind. Although I have no mind, I can see, hear, feel, and know.

After hearing what the abbot said, Dugu Xiaotian suddenly realized that he had unintentionally got the opportunity from the image of Patriarch Bodhidharma facing the wall, leaving a unique skill for Shaolin Temple.

Seeing that Abbot Wuyin was only focused on his own pride and forgot about important matters, he quickly reminded him: "Abbott Wuyin, tomorrow the Vajra Sect will challenge the Shaolin Temple. This set of boxing techniques is so good. Let us pass it on to the senior monks in the temple as soon as possible. When we fight like this,

It also increases the chance of winning. When I solved the crisis in Wudang that day, I learned the Zhenwu Seven Intercept Formation two hours in advance."

When Abbot Wuyin and Master Wuchen heard this, they immediately blushed. Abbot Wuyin looked solemn and said with emotion: "Young hero Dugu, your wisdom is as deep as the abyss. The old monk is usually conceited and wise. Now, in this big event, let's compare with you.

, but it’s far from it. The great calamity is right in front of us, but the old monk is confused!”

"Junior Brother Wuchen, please take my abbot's order and quickly invite the five martial uncles who are in seclusion. At the same time, let the leaders of the Wu generation gather in the Luohan Hall to discuss important matters. In addition, mobilize a hundred monks to blockade

There are fifty feet around the Yanwu Hall. No one is allowed to approach the Yanwu Hall without being summoned. Anyone who disobeys the order will be expelled from Shaolin!" Abbot Wu Yin took out a jade plaque and ordered in a deep voice.

"Follow the abbot's decree!" Master Wuchen respectfully took the abbot's token and hurried out.

Abbot Wuyin stayed in the meeting hall and asked Dugu Xiaotian about his understanding of Bodhidharma's Xinyiquan. After a cup of tea, he said, "Dugu Shaoxia, it's almost time. Let's go to the Luohan Hall. Everyone should be here.

." Abbot Wuyin said gently.

Dugu Xiaotian knew that he was about to meet the top contemporary masters of Shaolin Temple, so he did not dare to neglect, saluted respectfully, and followed Abbot Wu Yin to the Luohan Hall.

The Martial Arts Hall of Luohan Hall is the place where Shaolin Temple conducts daily martial arts examinations and teaches martial arts to the monks. The hall is twenty feet square and is extremely spacious. There are forty or fifty futons placed on the open space in the hall. Dugu Xiaotian followed Abbot Wuyin to rush

When we arrived at the Yanwu Hall, we saw more than ten monks with different appearances waiting for them in the Yanwu Hall.

"Abbot Qi, the five uncles who are in retreat, and the seven eminent monks of the Wu generation have all arrived." Master Wu Yin reported respectfully and solemnly handed back the abbot's token.

"Junior brother, thank you for your hard work!" Abbot Wuyin took the token and carefully put it in his arms.

"Senior nephew Wu Yin, is there anything important? Even the abbot's jade order has been used. Won't the Vajra Gate come over tomorrow at noon?" Master Zhenhui, who is short in stature, has white eyebrows and white beard, and has a childish look on his face asked.

There are six martial arts masters of the contemporary Zhenzi generation in Shaolin Temple, collectively known as the Sixth Patriarch of Shaolin. For the sake of the safety of the world, Master Zhenxian guards Emperor Xuande on a daily basis to protect the safety of the Holy Emperor. The other five masters, Zhenmeng and Zhenyan

, Zhending, Zhenyue, Zhenhui, usually retreat in the temple to study Buddhism and profound martial arts, without caring about worldly affairs.

Master Zhenhui devotes himself to studying martial arts and Buddhism every day. He has no understanding of secular etiquette and has a mind like a child.

"Uncle Zhenhui, I have a great event in Shaolin today. I want to inform you that it has something to do with tomorrow's Vajra Gate martial arts competition!" Abbot Wuyin said happily, and pointed at Dugu Xiaotian, "This great event has something to do with it.

It’s related to Dugu Shaoxia!”

"You and that thief bald old man Zhenxian are thinking about letting Dugu Xiaotian come to Shaolin Temple to be the abbot. They often chatter and discuss various countermeasures, which makes all of us very annoyed. Could it be that this Dugu young hero has agreed to come to Shaolin Temple?

Have you become a monk? Seeing that you are so happy, it is probably because of this, right?" Master Zhending asked with a half-smile.

"This..." Abbot Wuyin was exposed in public, and even though he had deep concentration, his face turned red.

When Master Wuchen saw Abbot Fan Juan, he coughed and relieved the awkward atmosphere. "Uncle Master, Dugu Shaoxia's fate is not over yet. This happy event is not because he wants to come to our temple to become a monk, but because of him."

I realized a set of excellent Shaolin boxing techniques."

"Is there any top martial arts?" Master Zhenyan is a martial arts fanatic. He is usually obsessed with studying martial arts. His eyes lit up when he heard this. He looked at Dugu Xiaotian for a moment and saw this young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, calm manner, friendly and easy-going. He looked there.

Standing there makes people feel good.

"The world all respects the five supernatural powers, and there is even a lone laughing man outside the world. Three thousand guests are drunk with flowers in the hall, and fourteen states are frozen with one sword." Master of Mantra

He recited and then laughed loudly, "The Laughing Hero is now famous all over the world. Even an old monk like me, who is indifferent to worldly affairs, knows about it." The laughter was like a loud bell, shaking the dust on the beams in the hall and falling down one after another.

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"This old monk has such profound internal strength!" Dugu Xiaotian was shocked in his heart, "Shaolin Temple is worthy of being the Taishan Beidou in the martial arts world, with a profound foundation. The inner strength of these five ancestors is at least above the middle stage of the ninth level. The other seven

The eminent monks of the Wu generation are all top masters at first glance."

"Master has praised me so much. There are many rumors among the people that are untrue. I am so ashamed that I don't deserve it!" Dugu Xiaotian clasped his fists and saluted.

The dozen or so old monks in the temple couldn't help but secretly praise this young man in their hearts when they saw that he was still calm and calm, neither humble nor arrogant, under the gaze of so many top masters in Shaolin Temple.

The mantra master's smile faded and he said solemnly: "'The Laughing Hero' is indeed extraordinary. No wonder the 'thief bald' Zhen Xian and the 'smart ghost' Wu Yin are plotting in every possible way to make you the abbot of Shaolin. Let me try you first."

Martial arts!"

After saying that, Master Zhenyan slapped Dugu Xiaotian on the shoulder. His palm was like lightning, which was exactly the "Whirlwind Palm" of Shaolin's Seventy-Two Unique Arts.

Unique knowledge.

Dugu Xiaotian saw Master Zhenyan hitting him whenever he asked, with his palms as strong as the wind. He smiled slightly, stretched out his thumb, and greeted the Laogong point in the palm of Master Zhenyan's hand.

Master Zhenyan had a unique vision, and saw that if this move was effective, he would be defeated. He screamed strangely, hurriedly changed his moves, spread out his body, and launched the "Tornado Palm" eighteen moves around Dugu Xiaotianshi, with his palms flying up and down,

Dazzling.

Dugu Xiaotian's figure was as stable as a mountain, unmoving. He waved one arm, and every time he used his thumb to meet the palm of the mantra master.

In a moment, Master Zhenyan fired 22 palms in a row, but they were all broken by Dugu Xiaotian's fingering.

The monks are the top martial arts masters today. When they first saw that Dugu Xiaotian was so young and famous all over the world, they didn't take it seriously. At this time, they were shocked when they saw Dugu Xiaotian lightly accepting the eighteen moves of Master Zhenyan's "Whirlwind Palm".

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Master Zhenmeng is the number one martial artist in Shaolin Temple today. He once participated in the Vajra Gate competition thirty years ago. The charm of this move he saw Dugu Xiaotian is very similar to the "Flower Finger" of Shaolin's Seventy-Two Unique Arts, but the move is different.

It’s not the same, I secretly admire it.

"God bless me, Shaolin. With this amazing person helping me in times of crisis, I can at least be on a par with the Vajra Sect!" Master Zhenmeng was extremely happy in his heart.

Master Zhenyan used Shaolin's Seventy-Two Unique Skills of Wei Tuo Palm again. He fired more than ten moves in a row, but Dugu Xiaotian still broke them with his fingers. He was so angry that he yelled and jumped out of the circle, "No more fighting, you idiot."

What kind of fingering is it? Can you please teach me?"


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