Report to the Chief
In the blink of an eye, half a month had passed.
The fat monk Huiqing practiced this set of fist techniques every day. His internal energy cultivation was also advancing in an orderly manner. He felt that as long as he continued to cultivate like this, it was not impossible for him to become a first-class expert.
Moreover, in this half a month, Huiqing did not discover any side effects of the Eighteen Arhats Sutra. Hence, she made up her mind to report this fist technique!
He glanced at the three powerful words: Arhat Hall. Huiqing walked in with her belly sticking out.
He passed by the group of martial monks who were practicing in the courtyard and walked straight into the inner hall.
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"Huiqing, you said that there's something extremely important. What is it?”
In the Buddha Hall of Arhat Hall, the elder brought Huiqing to meet the head monk of Arhat Hall." Xuan Wu.
A skinny old monk draped in a kasaya sat on a praying mat. A string of wooden Buddha beads hung around his neck. He hugged his Dantian with both hands and closed his eyes. However, he turned his head accurately and asked Huiqing.
After bringing Huiqing back, the elder bowed to the old monk and left.
Only the Arhat Hall's Chief Monk and Huiqing were left in the Buddha Hall. It was extremely quiet.
Huiqing calmly bowed and replied,"Chief, this disciple is here to present a fist technique!”
"Fist technique? What fist technique?"
"It's an authentic Buddhist fist technique called the Eighteen Arhat Fist.”
"Eighteen Arhat Fist? This old monk has never heard of it." Xuan Wu laughed.
"It's normal that you haven't heard of it before. This fist technique was created by the disciples of the temple based on the Buddhist scriptures and Arhat Fist. Please allow me to practice it for a while before explaining.”
Huiqing knew what Xuan Wu's laughter meant, but he was not angry. He cupped his fists and prepared to perform the fist technique.
At this moment, Xuan Wu also opened his turbid eyes and shot out a sharp light. He sized up Huiqing and said,"Use it and let me broaden my horizons. It's a fist technique created by combining Buddhist scriptures and Arhat Fist. Hmph hmph."
Xuan Wu didn't believe it.
He thought that the Eighteen Arhat Fist was created by Huiqing herself, but he actually had his own opinion of Huiqing. His aptitude was not good, but he still came to do some stupid things to get credit. Who could create that fist technique just because they wanted to?
He took a deep breath.
Huiqing began to use the Eighteen Arhat Fist!
The sound of his fist and monk robe swinging could be heard in the huge temple hall!
Huiqing, who was usually slippery, also became solemn at this moment. She looked like an arhat descending to the mortal world.
"This…"
"There's actually such an exquisite Arhat Fist!!”
From the beginning of Huiqing's Eighteen Arhat Fists, Xuan Wu had been attracted. In the middle, his eyes widened as he stared at Huiqing's Arhat Fists, unwilling to miss a single detail.
All his previous thoughts had disappeared and were filled with shock.
Soon, he finished practicing the fist technique.
Huiqing was sweating slightly, and her face was flushed red as she said to Xuan Wu,"Chief, I believe that your eyesight can distinguish the good from the bad. This set of fist technique was created by combining Buddhist scriptures and Arhat Fist. It was created by Xu Chen, a disciple of the Xu generation in the Chores Quarters. He was eight years old this year.”
When he said this, he even felt a little proud.
Because Xu Chen had the best relationship with him in the temple. That was why he had to ensure that the fist technique was foolproof before reporting it to Xu Chen to claim credit.
After hearing Huiqing's words, Xuan Wu felt that his brain was a little lacking.
Creating such an exquisite technique at the age of eight?
If it was true, he was definitely a monster, and a peerless monster!
Before he could fully understand the situation, Xuan Wu forced himself to calm down and throw away all his shock. He said to Huiqing,"I understand. Huiqing, quickly go and find that, that Xu Chen!”
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It was still at the entrance of Arhat Hall.
It was still those three powerful words.
A fat monk and a young monk stood there.
Many monks in yellow and white frocks passed by.
"Martial Uncle Huiqing, what is it? Why did he come to Arhat Hall again? Elder, are you going to impart your strength again?"
Xu Chen raised his head and asked in confusion.
He was sweeping the ground when Huiqing suddenly pulled him over. She was still so mysterious that she refused to tell him what was going on.
"You'll know when you get there!" Huiqing smiled mysteriously. Let's go."
Xu Chen shook his head helplessly.
Two figures entered the Arhat Hall.
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“.....”
Arriving at Arhat Hall, Xu Chen was speechless.
He stood in the center of the Arhat Hall.
There were three old monks sitting on the three prayer mats in front of the golden Buddha statue. Judging from the color of their robes, two of them should be of the Xuan generation. The skinny old monk in the middle was obviously the head monk of the Arhat Hall. He was wearing a kasaya.
Standing on the left and right were martial monks of Arhat Hall in yellow robes with shiny heads and Buddhist scars. They all had solemn expressions and put their palms together without moving.
For a moment, Void Dust appeared: This was the Discipline Hall. He had been discovered drinking and eating meat, and he had the misconception that he was going to be punished obediently.
He raised his head and glanced at Huiqing.
"Chief Xuan Wu! I have brought Xu Chen here! The Eighteen Arhat Fists was created by him.”Huiqing said.
Hearing this, Xu Chen immediately understood.
It turned out that he was here to report the fist technique.
All the monks turned to look at Xu Chen.
As someone who had seen many things, Xu Chen did not have any stage fright. His expression did not change. He put his palms together and bowed to Xuan Wu, the head of Arhat Hall."Disciple Xuchen greets Chief Xuan Wu.”
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