Facing Monk Wen Guang, Wei Renjie next to him was no different, but Lou Cheng looked more and more like the Buddha who had seen the light of glass. He could think rationally and detect something wrong, but he couldn't generate the slightest intention to fight.
When warriors compete against each other, if they do not have the will to fight, it will be difficult for them to be excited and react quickly. Blocking will be slow, etc., which is very fatal.
Fortunately, Wen Guang just smiled and stood there, looking at Lou Cheng leisurely, with no intention of taking action.
Lou Cheng tried imagining the image of water condensing into ice, but a golden Buddha statue with hand seals was strangely reflected in the lake in his heart. It was grand, solemn, bright and solemn, suppressing all distracting thoughts!
It's a bit interesting... As soon as his thoughts flashed, he made a decision, lowered his mind, sketched the golden elixir, and amplified its artistic conception.
The scenery "all around" changed, becoming vast and profound. Lou Cheng felt that his soul was like a blue planet, sinking and floating in the dark and cold darkness, while the golden Buddha statue was entrenched in the center, with a compassionate expression and compassionate eyes.
Huh! His thoughts soared up and touched the big sun, making his mind and the Buddha statue quickly become smaller!
Soon, Lou Cheng saw the galaxy, the Milky Way, and the vast and boundless bright starry sky.
At this scale, the golden Buddha statue has long since disappeared and cannot be seen at all!
Both your body and your name will be destroyed, but the flow of rivers will not be destroyed forever!
Wen Guang's leisurely and warm smile suddenly solidified, and he found that the building opposite him had become ethereal and deep, making him feel like he was looking up at the starry sky at night. While his mind was widened, he also inexplicably felt the majesty of nature and his own beauty.
Small.
Each of the countless stars that dotted the night seemed like Lou Cheng's eyes, watching him quietly and indifferently!
Tick tock! Wen Guang's forehead had secreted cold sweat at some point. It slid across his face, fell to the ground, and splashed.
His body swayed, he closed his eyes subconsciously, released his secretly squeezed handprint, and stumbled back two steps.
"Master Wen Guang?" Wei Renjie noticed that the atmosphere was a little subtle.
Wen Guang froze his body, opened his eyes, and looked at Lou Cheng in shock. He saw this refreshing and calm young man with a light smile and a reserved demeanor, as if he was ordinary.
The smell of the starry sky just now was like an illusion of my own!
"The future life is terrible, the future life is terrible..." Wen Guang smiled bitterly and sighed with clasped hands, "The poor monk saw that Master Lou's nephew was successful as a young man and was so vigorous and high-spirited that he couldn't stand his skills. He tried it in secret, but unexpectedly he suffered a loss."
This is an aura attack that combines part of the true meaning of Buddhism's mighty virtues and secrets. I thought that a young man who had just entered the eighth level, no matter how powerful he was, would be unable to resist the seventh level. He would have to rely on stimulating Qi and blood to destroy his body.
He came to get rid of him, but who knew that the other party's aura was as powerful as the abyss, like the boundless starry sky above his head, and was even more powerful than his own!
——After the eighth level, firstly, the body develops in the direction of cultivating the root and marrow, and secondly, the spirit and qi and blood strength gradually deepen and blend, laying a solid foundation for external communication with the world. In this process, supernatural powers will naturally occur layer by layer.
, For example, some seventh-grade people can "response" to danger and malice within a certain range, and some sixth-grade people do not need to master the magical momentum methods.
Wen Guang didn't expect that a young man who had just entered the eighth grade could experience the feeling of a senior sixth grade!
Lou Cheng smiled slightly when he heard this: "No, no, Master has given in."
The higher one goes in martial arts, the more abundant the methods become.
"If you don't give in, if you are a monk, you won't lie. The donor should be a genius with unlimited potential." Wen Guang announced the Buddha's name and paid tribute to Wei Renjie, "I say goodbye, poor monk."
Watching him walk into the meditation hall, Zhou Zhengyao and other special training members were in a daze. What master Wen Guang's methods were, they had experienced it deeply in the past two days, and almost wanted to worship him as a Bodhisattva Arhat. However, such a powerful senior sixth-grade
The strong man, the famous senior figure in Xiushan, actually suffered in front of Lou Cheng?
Although Master Wenguang is old, his physical condition has declined, and his sustainability is insufficient, his short burst will not be much worse than the sixth grade in his prime!
While they were shocked and confused, Wei Renjie calmed down and took out the secret books and maps of the inner training method, asking Lou Cheng to browse them first for guidance later. At this time, Qin Rui, Dai Linfeng and Xu Rongfei
A disciple from the Gushan Martial Arts School arrived here and noticed the strangeness of the scene.
"What just happened?" Dai Linfeng pulled over a disciple from Foguang Martial Arts School and asked in a low voice.
This disciple didn't hide anything and described Master Wen Guang's previous strange behavior and words exactly as they were. Qin Rui and the others were stunned for a moment, as if they were listening to some legend.
This is unscientific! They sighed secretly.
Do you think the more you get to know Lou Cheng, the more unfathomable he becomes?
Soon, Lou Cheng finished reading the internal training methods provided by the foundation and found that it was much lower-end than his own "Leiyin Zhenchan", and it was almost impossible to practice "Zhenquan" with it.
"Okay, everyone, let's start practicing. I'll watch first." Lou Cheng put away the map and looked at the special training members lined up in three rows with a smile.
Qin Rui, Dai Linfeng and others took the lead, and everyone answered in unison:
"Yes, instructor Lou!"
Their voices were loud and resounded throughout the quiet Zen courtyard, without any hint of reluctance.
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Deep in the Zen monastery, in a certain room, Wen Guang tapped the keyboard with two-finger meditation and wrote an email:
"The target has been contacted, confirmed to have great potential, and is going to pursue Peng Ren."
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After completing four hours of instruction, Lou Cheng changed clothes, took a special car, and first went to the villa area by Houshui Lake to pick up Yan Zheke. She had relatives coming over in the afternoon and did not go to meet Gu Shuang and the others in advance.
"Are you nervous?" After a while, he saw his girlfriend Pingping Tingting walking out, wearing a white cotton skirt and a pair of canvas shoes, emphasizing the girlish feeling and youthful literature and art.
Yan Zheke rolled his eyes: "Why am I nervous? Anyway, they all know that you are my orange!"
Nervousness only comes from lack of confidence. Faced with Orange friends, I am quite confident...
The two chatted and laughed, and then arrived at the place where they were having dinner - "Zuixiu Mountain". According to the message sent by Gu Shuang, they directly found the box.
In the private room, Qin Rui had already arrived and was chatting and laughing with Fatty Jiang, Tao Xiaofei and Du Liyu. From time to time, he peeked at Gu Shuang opposite, who was wearing a beautiful and mature look.
Xing Jingjing was sitting between the petite and pretty Song Li and her best friend Gu Shuang. Although her expression was indifferent, there was nothing unusual about it. She was chatting with her two friends in a low voice, and from time to time, as a senior, she cooperated with Jiang Fei and the others in reminiscing about the past in No. 1 Middle School.
She heard the footsteps first, and when she turned around, she happened to see the box door being pushed open, and Lou Cheng and Yan Zheke walking in hand in hand.
Jiang Fei subconsciously held his breath. He saw that the girl he had watched before was even more beautiful than before. She was even more beautiful than he remembered, but she was a little less polite and courteous. Her eyebrows were more lively and her eyes were flowing.
During this time, he was tainted with the smell of the mortal world, and his friend was not tall, but tall enough, not handsome, but pleasing to the eye, calm and gentle, confident and humble, the two of them came in side by side, with their fingers intertwined, like a pair of
The scenes from the TV series caught my eye.
They were so well matched... The melancholy and sadness in Jiang Fei's heart completely disappeared.
The room was quiet for a while. When Lou Cheng and Yan Zheke came to their seats, Du Liyu picked up the wine glass and said with a smile: "Chengzi, you have to apologize to me! You can give me three glasses of tea instead of wine!"
Without waiting for others to speak, he explained: "Who told you to perform so well? Your guy always praises you in front of our Song Li. As a result, I suffered. If there is no comparison, there will be no harm. Song Li is now the most
What I like to say is, you should learn from other people’s oranges, blah blah blah.”
Before he finished speaking, Song Li pinched him and glared at him, while Lou Cheng looked at Yan Zheke with a smile, not expecting that she would often praise him in front of his best friends.
Yan Zheke turned his head and raised his chin, but did not respond.
"Okay, I deserve these three cups!" Lou Cheng replied happily.
Just as he was about to pick up the wine glass, he saw Gu Shuang touch the turntable with the bottom of the glass and said with a smile:
"First of all, let's respect each other first. I wish Chengzi and Kekeke will always be united and grow old together!"
"What kind of line are you talking about!" Yan Zheke scolded Gu Shuang.
"Hey, pre-congratulations," Gu Shuang said shamelessly, encouraging everyone to follow suit and toast.
Tao Xiaofei and the others, fearing that the world would not be in chaos, said in unison:
"I wish the two newlyweds will always be united and grow old together, hahaha!"
Lou Cheng looked at Yan Zheke with a smile and encouraged:
"Drink it, we will be united forever and grow old together."
Yan Zheke glared at him with gritted teeth, took a breath, picked up the cup generously, and accepted the toast.
The atmosphere suddenly became lively. Everyone was talking, laughing, and joking with each other. In the end, they even encouraged Lou Cheng and Yan Zheke to have a drink.
Because Lou Cheng was a spy, the girl couldn't hold on, so she could only shyly link arms with him and drink a glass of juice.
After this party, time flew by. Lou Cheng practiced martial arts step by step, taught VIP classes, gave instructions on special training, visited his grandparents from time to time, and visited Director Xing and other elders.
Of course, the date with Yan Zheke was indispensable. Since his family was no longer safe, he could only consider the girl's boudoir. The number of times the two of them had sex was very few, but each time it was always fresh in Lou Cheng's memory, he was very satisfied.
In the blink of an eye, August is coming to an end and summer vacation is coming to an end.
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By the Houshui Lake, Lou Cheng habitually came here to exercise, but as school was about to start, Yan Zheke was asked by her grandparents to stay for a short stay, and she would not be able to come back until two days before departure.
After thinking about the little fairy, Lou Cheng calmed down and visualized the scene of a prairie fire burning the earth. He only felt burning pain in his body and spontaneous changes in his muscles and fascia.
Without the help of golden elixir, he successfully grasped the essence and charm of "Liaoyuan Tu" and "Zhu Rong Tu" in just over 20 days by himself!
At the end of the training, Lou Cheng adjusted his muscles, wriggled his organs, and prepared the corresponding changes in the prairie fire diagram. He let the fire power make his hair fluffy, and then he sketched in his mind the god with an animal head and a human body and a red dragon.
The flames calmed down, as if they had been suppressed and condensed to the extreme. Lou Cheng took a step forward, swung his right fist fiercely, and struck into the void.
boom!
An explosion sounded, and with his fist as the center, several waves of fire rolled out, the burning meaning distorting the light.
Withdrawing his hand, Lou Cheng stopped when he was satisfied, turned around and left, with the lake at his back, full of anticipation for the start of school.
National University Martial Arts Association, here I come!