Li Xiuyuan disliked having long hair. It was too troublesome, so he cut it off. In the original novel, he had long hair. Even the abbot of Hidden Spirit Temple, Huiming, would not say anything. Now that he had cut it off, he would not say anything.
With Li Xiuyuan's decorations, if he walked outside, ordinary people would be able to tell at a glance that he was a Buddhist.
In three years, with Li Xiuyuan's help, the Hidden Spirit Temple had flourished with incense. No temple within a hundred miles could compare to it.
This was naturally because Li Xiuyuan had persevered at the foot of the mountain, preaching Buddhism and helping others, allowing the incense of Hidden Spirit Temple to flourish. He would not be like Ji Gong in the original novel, wearing a tattered monk's robe and not taking a bath for months.
Li Xiuyuan was very thin-skinned. He was dressed in clean clothes. He bowed to the Buddha statue in the main hall and said,"Master, fellow disciples, I'm leaving! Don't miss me."
The fat monk Guang Liang said in a clear voice,"Junior Brother, you should go early!" It doesn't matter if our Hidden Spirit Temple is missing anyone.”
In the past three years, he had caught Daoji breaking the precepts many times and reported it to his master. However, no one punished him, which really made him very angry. He wanted Daoji to leave immediately.
Beside Guang Liang, there was a thin man wearing a gray monk robe. His Dharma name was Bi Qing, and he had entered Hidden Spirit Temple two years ago.
That's right, he was one of the fat and thin immortal children in the Spirit Mountain. He also had a part in letting the Golden-Winged Roc go.
Over the years, Hidden Spirit Temple had recruited more than ten disciples, and Bi Qing was one of them.
Bi Qing replied,"Yes! Don't worry, Martial Uncle Daoji. Hidden Spirit Temple will be fine without you.”
Li Xiuyuan smiled when he heard this. He did not mind. He had been in Hidden Spirit Temple for the past three years and had long become a thorn in Guang Liang's side because his reputation was too resounding.
Those visitors who came to the Hidden Spirit Temple all wanted to see the Living Buddha, Daoji, which made Guang Liang extremely depressed. After all, he was the temple supervisor!
However, everyone prioritized Daoji, which naturally made Guang Liang resentful. When he heard the news that Li Xiuyuan was leaving, he was even more eager to do so. Only then would he be able to control the power of Hidden Spirit Temple.
Li Xiuyuan was naturally very clear about Guang Liang's thoughts, but the most important thing in this world was strength. He had been in the temple for three years, and the Maha-Vairocana Sutra had entered the second level of perfection, but he had not been able to break through.
He wanted to go out and look for opportunities. Reading ten thousand books is not as good as traveling ten thousand miles!
"Daoji, go back early."”
Although he was the abbot, if Daoji wanted to go out, he couldn't control him. He could only tell him to come back as soon as possible!
The corners of Li Xiuyuan's mouth curled up when he heard that. He smiled and said,"Don't worry, I'll be back in a few years.”
As he spoke, he stepped out of the door. His entire person was as swift as flying, as if he was flying, and he quickly went down the Hidden Spirit Temple.
The people of this world were no strangers to immortals, Buddhas, demons, and devils. When everyone saw Li Xiuyuan's speed, they were not too surprised.
After Li Xiuyuan left the Hidden Spirit Temple, he sighed in his heart. He had been in this place for three years, and he really couldn't bear to part with it.
Li Xiuyuan said,"System, look at my personal interface."”
Rows of words appeared in his mind.
Name: Li Xiuyuan (Daoji)
[Realm: Foundation Establishment Perfection (Great Grandmaster)]
[Merit Points: 582]
[Skill: Maha-Vairocana Sutra]
[Treasure: 100-meter storage space]
"System, see if there are any martial techniques that are suitable for me.”
He was going to leave Hidden Spirit Temple and go out to search for opportunities. He would definitely encounter many dangers, so he had to prepare a powerful martial technique to unleash his strength.
"Ding! Master has more than 500 merit points. I recommend you to exchange for Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.”A pure voice sounded.
Li Xiuyuan nodded and said,"Good! Exchange it for me."
He was the reincarnation of Dragon Vanquisher Sage, so this Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms was really suitable. Only by obtaining the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms could he subdue a dragon!
"Ding! Congratulations, Master, for spending 500 merit points to obtain Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.”
[Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms: It is the ultimate technique of the Beggar's Sect in martial arts novels. It is the strongest and most domineering palm technique. It was created by the supreme essence of the Book of Changes. Each of the eighteen palm techniques can be said to be the ultimate in toughness and ferocity.]
This palm technique was created from the comprehension of the Book of Changes. Every move contained the ability to predict the enemy's advance and attack when they were unprepared. To unleash its true power, it was best to have a strong force. The stronger the force, the stronger the power.
Although the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms was the Beggar's Sect's ultimate technique, it was a fictional one in Chinese martial arts novels. However, it was real in this world. Because of the chaos in various martial arts worlds, many martial arts techniques coexisted in the world.
If Li Xiuyuan wanted them, he could spend merit points to exchange for them. However, he could only obtain martial arts from righteous people. This was probably the limitation of the Merit Mall!
The essence of the palm technique kept surging into his mind.
"Book of Changes: Qian hexagram: Xiang said: Upper Nine: The Mighty Dragon Regrets! Too much is as bad as not enough.”
"The method of subduing the dragon is easy. Easy is to predict the enemy's first opportunity. The method of strength is to be strong when it is strong and soft when it is soft.”
In an instant, Li Xiuyuan received the entire palm technique.
Li Xiuyuan closed his eyes slightly, and the general outline of the palm technique quickly appeared in his mind.
Palm techniques continuously appeared. A golden Buddha was waving his hand and continuously practicing exquisite palm techniques.
The essence of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms was exactly the opposite of the theory of the bull hitting the wall.
Even if you had a few thousand jin or ten thousand jin of strength, there would be a time when it would be exhausted. If the enemy was an expert, they would suddenly counterattack the moment you exhausted all your strength.
You had already used up all your strength, and you didn't even have a few taels left. He only needed to use three catties of strength to defeat your strength.
The Arrogant Dragon's Regrets was the foundation of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. One had to reserve strength for one palm strike. As long as one learned this palm, the next seventeen palm strikes would not be difficult.
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