Teach Her the Eighteen Arhat Fist
But then she remembered that Xu Chen had contributed the fist technique for her, and a strange feeling rose in her heart.
"Oh? This fist technique? I created it myself. It'll be fine.”Xu Chen said casually.
Dongfang Bai's eyes widened.
You created such an exquisite fist technique yourself? For a moment, she began to doubt her ears.
A moment later.
"Did you really create it?" she asked in disbelief.
Xu Chen turned his head and replied," Of course. Otherwise, I wouldn't dare to spread it. I know the rules."”
These words were very honest.
Dongfang Bai was speechless.
Feeling the remaining gentle power in his body, he chose to believe Xu Chen again. At the same time, he was very shocked by his ability. To be able to get rid of the corpse poison and create his own cultivation method, the Shaolin Temple had simply picked up a treasure!
"Hey! Ha!"
"No, never."
"Ah? That's not right, hmph! Let's do it again!"
Yue Lingshan was unwilling to admit defeat and once again executed the Eighteen Arhat Fist.
Her martial arts talent was average. Xu Chen had taught her for a long time, but she had only learned most of it. It was far from Xu Chen's talent when he learned the Arhat Fist to the perfect Harmonious Fusion Realm.
Dongfang Bai lowered his head and started to eat the porridge after reading it once.
This was to avoid suspicion.
She didn't want to steal it.
However, she could not suppress the curiosity in her heart because the impact of this set of fist techniques on her was too strong. Finally, after she finished the bowl of porridge in small mouthfuls and her hunger was relieved, she could not help but take a few more glances. During this period, she found that Xu Chen did not avoid it at all, so she watched it over and over again in a dilemma.
As time passed, she could read it all.
However, Yue Lingshan was still too stupid to remember, and Xu Chen could only patiently teach her again and again.
"This little girl is too stupid. She's really a piece of rotten wood that can't be carved.”Dongfang Bai shook his head and cursed in his heart.
After about the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, Yue Lingshan finally learned the full set of Eighteen Arhat Fists without Xu Chen giving her any hints. The young Yue Lingshan faintly felt that this set of fist technique was very good, but she couldn't pinpoint what was good about it, and she was just very happy.
Her delicate porcelain doll-like face turned red, making her look very cute.
"Now that you've learned a high-tier martial art, you have to keep your promise and keep this a secret, understand?”
"Don't worry, little monk. I always keep my word! Go and feed her porridge! I'll be leaving first." Yue Lingshan said as she hopped out of the alley.
"Leave? Where are you going?"
"I'm going to find my father."
"Do you know where your father is?”
"I don't know."
Xu Chen held his forehead helplessly. Why was this little loli so silly?
"Forget it. I'll send you back to the porridge stall first and then look for your father.”
"Alright then." Yue Lingshan said weakly.
Xu Chen turned around and said to Dongfang Bai,""Donor Dongfang, I'll send her back first!”
Xu Chen faintly heard her soft grunt and nodded before leaving with Yue Lingshan.
After Xu Chen and Yue Lingshan left for a long time.
Dongfang Bai, who was resting with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes. She suddenly remembered that she was wearing a male outfit! Why did that little girl call her a demoness! Xu Chen wasn't surprised at all?
could it
"Does he know that I'm a woman dressed as a man?"
The more Dongfang Bai thought about it, the more he felt that Xu Chen knew she was a woman from the very beginning.
After drinking a bowl of porridge, she regained some of her strength and stood up with the help of the wall. She walked to the entrance of the alley and looked into the distance, muttering to herself,"This little monk is getting more and more surprising."
....
The little loli Yue Lingshan was very happy along the way.
Jumping around and humming the children's songs of his hometown, he looked innocent and romantic, making people love him. However, Xu Chen was annoyed by her. This little girl was always making sudden attacks, laughing and touching his bald head, which made him feel troubled.
In the refugee area, at the porridge stall.
By now, the porridge distribution craze had passed, and only a few refugees were queuing up. He was chatting with the other party weakly.
The monks in the shed were less busy. They were all taking advantage of this free time to rest. They were busy from morning to night and were very tired.
"Xuchen, isn't that fat monk your master?”
"No, it's my martial uncle."
"Xuchen, why don't you have a scar on your head?”
"It's not time yet."
"Xuchen, tell me, does it hurt when the monk tattoos the scar?”
“....”
When they arrived at the porridge stall, Yue Lingshan kept asking questions.
Xu Chen was searching for Hui Qing. The fat monk was nowhere to be found.
Just as he was searching, another handsome figure entered his line of sight. It was a young man with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes. He had a clear temperament. He was wearing the same white clothes as Yue Lingshan, his hair was tied up in a bun, and he carried a real sword on his back. His posture was very elegant, and from his movements, it could be seen that he was a person who did not care about trifles.
He was also looking left and right, searching for something.
"Yue Lingshan, do you know that person?”
"Which one?"
Xu Chen showed her his finger.”
"Ya! I saw it! That's my eldest senior brother!" Yue Lingshan called out in surprise.
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