Early in the morning, a red sun slowly rose.
In the backyard of the Qiao family, in the temporary training ground.
" Ha…ha…" The 4000 soldiers of Da Yong were all disheveled and drenched in sweat. Each team consisted of 50 people, and they were training hard. Yang Zhong and Yang Yong continued to issue orders, and the drums and drums moved together. After everyone heard the order, they either advanced or retreated, attacked or defended, mixed but not chaotic.
" Brothers, come, come…" Qiao Feng walked over in a dragon's posture and tiger's steps. Wang Ruoshui and the other three girls surrounded him tightly and waved at the beggars."Everyone has been practicing the formation for the past few days. Do you feel wronged?”
"I don't feel wronged!" Da Yong's group of beggars rushed over like a tide and shouted in unison. However, their evasive gazes showed that they were lying.
"How can I defeat the enemy with one punch? If a person is an army, then there are 639 muscles in the whole body. If they are spread out, they are each one of you. The strength of every muscle would surge into the fist, and the combat effectiveness of the army would increase! But it was not enough. There were straight punches, hook punches, swing punches…each had their own uses!”
"And the commander is like our brain. He changes according to the enemy's situation! All you have to do is to obey orders and strike out different punches to hit the enemy's weakness! And to do so, the formation was especially important!”
"Only when all these are done will the army take shape! It's still far from the battle-hardened soldiers I want!”Qiao Feng's gaze was like a knife as it swept across every young face. He continued,"A group of sheep, no matter how united they are, they can't defeat a ferocious tiger or a hungry wolf!”
"Therefore, we must constantly train our bodies. As long as you can persevere and strictly follow the training outline I wrote, you will definitely be able to do it. And the soul was the spirit. Unyielding, determined to die…Facing the enemy, it was either you die or I die! You have to expand the viciousness and killing intent in your hearts endlessly. No matter how many enemies there are, you have to be fearless!”
"After all of this is done, we will have the appearance of elite soldiers.”Qiao Feng looked at the crowd, his eyes flashing with fire as he smiled. Suddenly, he shouted,"But the Xixia army, the Tubo army, and the Liao army are all elite soldiers. Tell me, how can you snatch money, wine, and women from them?”
Da Yong's soldiers, face to face, closed their mouths and did not answer.
"That depends on the strength of your martial arts, the quality of your equipment, and the quality of your command!”Qiao Feng turned around and pointed to Mount Song in the north. He said loudly,"Today, eight of my senior brothers from Shaolin Temple will challenge the Eighteen Arhats Formation together and come down the mountain to help me! Do you have the confidence to learn real martial arts from them?”
"Yes!" Everyone cheered excitedly.
"Good! Follow me to Shaolin Temple and visit the secularism ceremony…to welcome your battalion commander!”
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Shaolin Temple, Arhat Hall.
As the temple bell rang, all the monks rushed to the square outside the hall one after another.
Abbot Xuan Ci was sitting on the high platform in the north with a solemn expression. When he saw that everyone had arrived, he nodded at Arhat Hall Master Xuan Ji beside him.
"Hui Gang, Hui Ling, Hui Jue, Hui Ming, Hui Zhen, Hui Yin, Hui Jing, Hui Hai! The eight of you are determined to challenge the Eighteen Arhats Formation!”Master Xuan Ji's sharp eyes were like torches as he stared at Hui Gang and the others, who were obviously much taller, among the Shaolin monks."If you fail, you will not be allowed to challenge the formation again for ten years. You must understand…"
" Charge…" The eight of them answered firmly.
"Good! " Let's invite the eighteen Arhats…" Xuan Ji shouted and retreated behind Xuan Ci to watch the battle silently.
"Beggar's Sect's Da Yong Branch is here to observe the ceremony!”At this moment, the reception monk hurriedly ran over to report.
"Da Yong…Qiao Feng! Please!" Xuan Ci frowned at first, then his eyes flashed as he ordered.
" Please welcome Great Yong of Beggar's Sect…" A reply came from the foot of the mountain.
After a while, Qiao Feng led 4000 soldiers of the Great Yong Army and walked over in a mighty manner. Beggar's Sect members wore straw sandals, and some were even barefooted. Their clothes were tattered, and the smell of sweat made the Shaolin monks stay far away.
" I am Qiao Feng, a Shaolin disciple. Greetings, Martial Uncle Abbot, Martial Uncle Xuan Ji…" Qiao Feng came to the bottom of the high platform and knelt down like a collapsing mountain.
" Please get up quickly…" Xuan Ci's originally calm face said happily when she saw that Qiao Feng did not forget his identity as a Shaolin layman disciple and insisted on being a disciple. She secretly circulated her internal strength in her palms, wanting to lift him up. However, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't lift that huge metal lump's huge body…
"Bang! Bang! Qiao Feng knelt on the ground and kowtowed eight times before getting up.
"Good! Good!" Master Xuan Ci twirled his pearl and smiled, his eyes filled with gratification.
" Amitabha Buddha…" Xuan Ku saw it clearly from the side. He raised his right palm to his chest and chanted the sound of Buddha. A smile appeared on his face…
"Activate the formation!" The topless eighteen Arhats slowly walked into the arena. His eyes shone brightly as an invisible pressure spread out.
When they accidentally saw Qiao Feng, the Arhats seemed to have thought of something. Their momentum stagnated and they almost broke apart.
"Hehe, I'll go first!" Huiling had sharp eyes and could tell that it was cheap. Laughing loudly, he jumped into the formation and said to the Arhats with one hand pressed together.
" Whoosh…" The eighteen Arhats instantly attacked. Their hands and feet were like an inescapable net that covered his head.
"Tsk! Chi…" Huiling circulated the Shaoyang Divine Art with all her might and parried the attack with the Formless Finger of Calamity. As he jumped up and down, waves of scorching invisible fire power shot out from his fingers and attacked the eighteen Arhats on all sides.
Huiling, who came from the Dharma Hall, was one of the best among the younger generation. He dodged very quickly and just in time. However, the Eighteen Arhats were not just for show. Their fists and kicks were ferocious and powerful. Huiling's face was filled with nervousness as she carefully made her move. He retreated as soon as he touched it and did not dare to show off.
One finger, Tan Hua, one finger, Huang Liang, one finger, Qing Cheng…they were unleashed continuously.
"Pass!" The leader of the eighteen Arhats suddenly called out. Although Huiling's kung fu was not bad, it was impossible for her to pass in just two moves. Even as everyone watched in shock, Xuan Ku's eyes flickered with a smile.
"Sure…" Beggar's Sect's 4000 brave soldiers were generally not skilled in martial arts. When he saw Huiling's graceful and elegant martial arts, her beautiful and graceful items, he cheered her on. The Shaolin disciples 'faces turned green and white. They didn't know whether to respond or not...
"I'll do it!" Hui Gang shouted and jumped into the formation.
Hui Gang came from the Arhat Hall, and his Shaolin double circle hands were extremely impressive. His two thick arms were like two giant pythons as he walked around the Eighteen Arhats Formation. Once they were entangled by him, their limbs would be broken, and their bones would be shattered. However, this old man was agile and dodged like the wind. If the Eighteen Arhats didn't attack seriously, it wouldn't be easy to hit him.
"Passed…"
" Okay…" The monks were confused. This was obviously cheating…The sparse cheers of the monks in the temple were instantly drowned out by the cheers of Da Yong and the beggars.
Next up were Huiming and Huijue. Both of them came from Bodhi Yard and practiced Bodhi Internal Strength and Oath-breaking Bladesmanship. These two people had delicate and pretty faces. They were laughing and laughing, looking harmless and lazy. As soon as he entered the formation, his expression changed and his killing intent soared to the sky. Using their hands as knives, they were the two fiercest of the eight.
" Passed..." As expected, a calm voice was heard.
" Amitabha Buddha..." The Shaolin monks rolled their eyes. One by one, they put their palms together and sang Buddha to hide the dissatisfaction in their hearts. These eight people couldn't be offended. If they fell out on the spot, they would be in big trouble…Therefore, all of them became eminent monks and remained silent. Only the cries of Beggar's Sect came wave after wave.
Huiyin and Huizhen both came from the Prajna Hall and cultivated the Dragon Subduing Elephant Internal Skill. Huiyin's specialty was the Thousand Hands Tathagata Palm. The moment he entered the Arhat Formation, his two palms struck out, and with a shake halfway through, it turned into four palms. If he was allowed to use it, four would turn into eight, eight into sixteen…The entire arena was filled with his palm prints, and it was difficult to determine whether it was real or fake.
Huizhen practiced Shaolin's Soft Palm, which gently turned stones into powder. His palm was light and powerless, not at all like his tall figure, but it made people very afraid.
As for Hui Jing and Hui Hai, they were both from the Commandment Yard and cultivated the Dharma Breathing Technique. Hiding their aura was their forte, and their martial arts were not weak either. The two's Shaolin Capturing Hands were extremely skilled. If he wasn't careful, his limbs would be entangled and he wouldn't be able to get rid of them no matter how hard he tried…
Compared to Hui Gang and the other two, the martial arts of the four people behind them were slightly weaker.
However, it was still passed.
"I hereby announce that Hui Gang, Hui Ling…the eight of you have passed the Eighteen Arhats Formation and are allowed to return to asceticism and leave the mountain! "From now on, I'll be a Shaolin secular disciple for the rest of my life…" Master Xuan Ji, the head of the Arhat Hall, finally made a decision.
"Amitabha Buddha…Senior Brother (Junior Brother), congratulations!”All the monks said solemnly. However, in her heart, she felt that it was unfair and cried. Why was it so easy for them to leave the mountain…
" Sure…" The 4000 soldiers of Da Yong surrounded the eight monks like a tide. Their hair was disheveled, but they were as passionate as fire. They lifted them up one by one and cheered. He was like a long dragon, singing the Beggar's Sect's begging song. He actually went down the mountain just like that…
"Qiao Feng!" Xuan Ci waved at a certain someone who was grinning and said earnestly," Hui Gang and the others, you have to give them more guidance in the future. Don't let them go down the wrong path…"
"Qiao Feng remembers! Rest assured, Abbot. "Among the eight of them, whoever dares to forget their roots and tarnish Shaolin's reputation will have to get past me first!”Qiao Feng patted his chest and promised. His tone was sonorous, and his face was filled with confidence.
"Good! Amitabha Buddha…Go and bid farewell to Junior Brother Xuan Ku!”Xuan Ci closed her eyes and waved her hand.
"Master…thank you!" Qiao Feng came to Xuan Ku's side and bowed heavily.
"Amitabha Buddha! "Go…Remember, do not do evil and do good…" Xuan Ku had high hopes for this disciple he was proud of. She only reminded him not to forget to do good deeds…
" Disciple bids farewell…" Qiao Feng's eyes reddened as he kowtowed to his teacher and left.
As the bell rang, the temple glowed with golden light under the sun.
"Go, go! "Among the eight people from Hui Gang, only Hui Yin and Hui Hai have two scars on their heads…" Master Xuan Ci said happily in his heart,""The other six only have one scar. He had been a monk for many years and had eaten many years of wine and meat…He had caused a mess in Shaolin Temple and caused no peace…Compared to the other monks of his generation, he had five or six scars! It's good that he left…"
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"Haha! Qiao Feng, the few of us have finally left the mountain. In the future, no one will care about drinking and eating!”The eight unscrupulous monks sat in the Qiao family's welcoming banquet and were like hungry wolves that had caught a fat sheep. They buried their heads and chewed fiercely, laughing as they ate.
"Senior brothers, please eat! "In the future, Qiao Feng will not only let Senior Brothers eat and drink well, but also let you live in the biggest house and sleep with the best women…" Qiao Feng raised his wine bowl and smiled sincerely.
" Really..." The eight monks asked with red faces and wide eyes. It was unknown if they were drunk or if they were moved.
"Absolutely true! However, if he wanted a bigger house and more women…he would have to work hard. It was not difficult, not difficult!……”
The eight monks were agitated by Qiao Feng's nonsense, and their eyes gradually glowed green.
Would they become kind or evil…
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