He beat Yin Zhiping violently at the beginning

After Xuzheng finished playing Luohan Boxing, he also explained some of the key tricks and movement requirements.

"Senior Brother Xuzhi, have you remembered everything?" said Xuzheng

.

Chen Qiang nodded and said, "After the explanation and practice of the senior brother, the junior brother has completely mastered the Luohan boxing.

Chen Qiang was telling the truth, but when he heard this, he seemed to be bragging.

I've explained and rehearsed it, and you've mastered

it? It's not like you bragging, right?

Xuzheng stretched his face with some displeasure and said, "Senior brother, it's not right to be overly complacent.

"We Shaolin disciples must be down-to-earth and guard against arrogance and hatred. "

Senior brother is right.

Chen Qiang nodded.

However, Chen Qiang's words seemed to be provoking hypocrisy.

Xuzheng pointed to the courtyard behind him and said, "Then you can practice it."

"Okay.

Chen Qiang nodded and walked into the courtyard.

Xuzheng clasped his hands with some disdain, ready to watch Chen Qiang's performance.

Luohan boxing is easy to learn and difficult to master, the moves are wide open and close, and they are fierce and domineering.

The heart has the intention of arhats, and has the ability to subdue the dragon and subdue the tiger.

Chen Qiang clasped his hands together and closed his eyes slightly.

Take a deep breath and your eyes snap open.

"Hum...",

an invisible momentum spread out in all directions.

In an instant, Xuzheng felt that standing behind Chen Qiang in the courtyard, it was as if a phantom figure of a golden-bodied Arhat had appeared.

Arhat dials the heavenly hand, the black tiger digs out the heart, the Arhat takes off his helmet, and the Arhat collapses...

At the same time, the true meaning of the Luohan Fist that he had just made a speech was constantly echoing in Chen Qiang's mind.

Luohan boxing is strong and powerful, paying attention to the integration of body, hands and steps.

Shoot up, middle and down, yin and yang inside and out.

There are ten hands in the fist: separation, pressing, rushing, flashing, copying, pointing, lifting, pressing, hooking, and throwing.

Don't stand up, don't block low, hammer in the center, and become gossip.

Keep your hands in your arms, and don't dare to come.

Luohan Boxing requires the top and bottom to follow each other, change with each step, and the body is like a rudder.

Pay attention to flexible footwork, shoot fast, accurate, and ruthless.

Pay attention to the seven stars of Arhats, and walk Ding Ding.

Moving left and right is as fast as the wind, and the left and right meteors are rushing to the chest.

The Luohan fist in Chen Qiang's hand is getting faster and faster, and each move is fierce and domineering.

Xuzheng, who was standing by and watching, was almost frightened and trembled.

Chen Qiang's fight is obviously Luohan Boxing, but the power of the move is amazing, every blow, every blow is powerful and heavy, and there is a faint image of the Arhat's figure.

"Xuzhi really learned Luohan Boxing, and, and—"

Xuzheng's tone was already trembling.

He didn't expect that Chen Qiang would learn Luohan boxing just after watching his own practice and explaining it once, and obviously his Luohan boxing had reached the realm of transformation.

Fool the ghost!

Just watch Luohan Boxing once and you will be at the full level?

Xuzhi must have already known Luohan Boxing, but he just deliberately pretended not to know.

Damn, tricked.

Void thought angrily in his heart.

"Bang!"

A voice burst out, and Chen Qiang put his hands together and exhaled a deep breath of hot air.

"Senior brother, is the Luohan boxing practiced by the junior brother still eye-catching?" Chen

Qiang turned to Xuzheng who was already stunned and asked.

"In...

"Senior brother, senior brother suddenly remembered that there was something important, so he took his leave first.

After Xuzheng finished speaking, he didn't wait for Chen Qiang to reply, he turned around and left.

But how can this back feel like it's deserted and running away.

Chen Qiang didn't care much about this.

Chen Qiang now has a different understanding of Luohan Boxing.

The false speech is just the requirements that Luohan Boxing needs to pay attention to, and some precautions.

But Chen Qiang himself had a different feeling when he was rehearsing.

It may be the influence of Jiuyang Shengong, or it may be other reasons, Chen Qiang feels that Luohan Boxing is not as simple as it seems on the surface.

Legend has it that Luohan Boxing is a boxing method created by the Bodhidharma Patriarch after ten years of hard thinking.

With the achievements and understanding of Patriarch Bodhidharma, is the Luohan Boxing created after ten years of hard thinking really just a simple Shaolin introductory boxing method?

Chen Qiang prefers to believe that the descendants of Shaolin are incompetent and cannot comprehend the true meaning of Luohan Boxing.

Luohan fist means fierce and domineering, which means the power of Luohan.

And Jiuyang's divine power is just to yang.

According to Chen Qiang's actual practice, it was found that Luohan boxing with Jiuyang magic was extremely powerful.

There is really a legend that the Arhat came into the world and subdued the dragon and the tiger.

It's going to be nothing, Chen Qiang is hanging around in Shaolin Temple.

You'll be staying here for the next time to level up, so it's important to familiarize yourself with the neighborhood first.

"Boom... Boom... Boom..."

Chen Qiang, who was wandering around, suddenly heard a bell ringing in the Shaolin Temple.

Just when Chen Qiang was wondering what was going on, Shaolin monks appeared around sparsely, all walking in one direction.

Although he didn't know what was going on, Chen Qiang still followed.

Chen Qiang followed the monks and finally came to the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

"Daxiong

Treasure Hall?" Seeing that many monks entered the Daxiong Treasure Hall one after another, Chen Qiang suddenly remembered, this point will not be the time for the monks of Shaolin Temple to do evening classes, right?

Slipped, slipped.

Just as Chen Qiang was about to turn around and leave, an old monk with a serious face was approaching.

"It's about to start the evening class, what are you going to do?"

said the old monk.

Chen

Qiang had no choice, and said with a far-fetched smile on his face, "The disciple is ready to wait for Senior Brother Xuzheng to come along." "

Don't worry about others, don't go in quickly, so as not to miss the evening class." The

old monk said solemnly.

"Yes, the disciple knows.

Chen Qiang bowed down to the old monk and made a Buddhist salute, and reluctantly turned around and walked into the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

At this time, the Daxiong Treasure Hall was already full of monks, Chen Qiang glanced left and right, and found a vacant seat in the corner of one side.

Whatever, squat in the corner and mix it up today.

After Chen Qiang sat down, he found that the old monk who had blocked his way just now was already sitting under the statue of Shakyamuni Buddha at the front.

The old monk slowly spoke, "The evening class begins, and today I recite the Great Compassion Mantra."

As the old monk's voice fell, all the monks in the Daxiong Treasure Hall began to chant the Great Compassion Mantra together.

Chen Qiang naturally doesn't have a great compassion curse, but he can pretend.

pretended to follow the blind chatter, and at the same time his eyes narrowed slightly and looked around in the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

All the monks in the hall are dressed in gray robes, which are the clothes of ordinary monks and minor novices.

The average warrior monk wears cyan and yellow according to his own strength.

It seems that the warrior monks of Shaolin do not have to do morning and evening classes.

Chen Qiang silently noted this in his heart.

At this time, a small monk sitting next to Chen Qiang caught his attention.

The little monk was ugly, and there was a big birthmark on his face.

At this time, the little monk was closing his eyes slightly, chanting the Great Compassion Mantra loudly.

The expression is focused, the words are clear, and the appearance is very serious.

As if feeling the gaze being watched, the little monk opened his eyes and looked at Chen Qiang.

Chen Qiang smiled and nodded at the little monk, and then continued to pretend to continue chanting.

The little monk also bowed slightly to Chen Qiang and made a Buddhist salute.

Could this ugly monk be a false bamboo?

Chen Qiang thought silently in his heart.