"Golden Bell Cocoon."
In the end, Xiao Xun chose the Golden Bell Shield.
He already had the Arhat Fist, and it was a detailed version.
Now that he had an attack, it would be better to choose a defensive external skill.
Yuanming stood up and walked to a nearby bookshelf. He took out a book and handed it to Xiao Xun."Give this scripture to Martial Uncle Xuan Ku. He will teach you the Golden Bell Shield.”
Xiao Xun glanced at the cover and found that it was in ancient Sanskrit. He was momentarily speechless.
Was there a need to be so guarded?
In this world's Shaolin Temple, Shaolin disciples were forbidden from copying martial arts, and they were not allowed to pass on martial arts to each other.
Most of the martial arts were recorded in ancient Sanskrit.
In Shaolin Temple, there might not even be one in a hundred people who were qualified to learn ancient Sanskrit.
They arrived outside Arhat Hall.
Xiao Xun realized that Hui Zhen was still waiting for him.
"What secret manual is this?" Huizhen's eyes were burning.
"Golden Bell Shield."
Xiao Xun did not hide anything.
"Sanskrit."
After discovering that it was Sanskrit, Huizhen's interest was reduced by more than half.
Xiao Xun smiled, thinking that it was pretty good to have Xuan Ku personally teach him.
When the time came, if there was anything he did not understand, he could ask directly.
This was equivalent to having an eminent monk of the Xuan generation give him special treatment.
After returning to First Ancestor Temple, Xiao Xun handed the scripture and identity token to Xuan Ku at once.
"Golden Bell Shield…"
Xuan Ku looked at the scripture and said," Come again tomorrow."”
"Yes."
Xiao Xun put his palms together and bowed. Then, he took the key from the table and went to the storage room. He opened the door and began his daily work.
He looked around.
Xiao Xun took out the Arhat Fist Manual.
In Xiao Xun's eyes, this was just a shallow fist technique, not worth keeping for himself.
Therefore, this manual was kept in the storage room.
If someone found out, it didn't matter.
Anyway, he hadn't cultivated yet. So what if someone found out?
In the past few months, Xiao Xun had been focusing on cultivating Shaoyang Art.
Now, after Xuan Ku's 'enlightenment', Xiao Xun felt that it was time to put the focus of cultivation on external techniques.
Internal energy, let's talk about it in the future.
For external cultivation, this Arhat Fist Manual was extremely precious.
He calmed down and read every word.
Xiao Xun gradually fell into a daze, as if he was hungry and thirsty.
In the evening.
Xiao Xun closed the manual and could not help but laugh at himself.
The current him actually felt that this Arhat Fist Manual was very awesome.
One had to know.
When he first transmigrated, his targets were Shaolin's Marrow Cleansing Classic, Tendon Changing Classic, Buddhist Kingdom in the Palm, and even the Tathagata Divine Palm that was controlled by the four holy lands of Buddhism.
"Talent."
Xiao Xun said softly, feeling emotional.
He picked up the brush, dipped it in ink, and wrote four small words on the corner of the desk:
Keep your feet on the ground.
…
…
The next morning.
Xiao Xun didn't go to the morning class but went straight to the temple hall.
"Martial Granduncle."
Xiao Xun respectfully called out, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw the Golden Bell Cocoon booklet on the offering table with a glance.
"After memorizing it, burn it directly.”Xuan Ku instructed.
"Yes."
Xiao Xun suppressed the excitement in his heart and took the Golden Bell Cocoon booklet with one hand and the key with the other.
"Thank you, Martial Uncle."
Before leaving, Xiao Xun once again thanked him sincerely.
Xuan Ku didn't lift his eyelids and said,"Read more Buddhist scriptures when you have time."”
"…Alright."
Xiao Xun replied. After leaving the temple hall, he headed straight for the storage room.
He opened the door, sat down at his post, and began to study.
After reading it through.
Xiao Xun frowned slightly.
Golden Bell Shield sounded like a common defensive external technique.
However, after reading through it, Xiao Xun discovered that this Golden Bell Shield was actually a cultivation method that cultivated both inside and outside.
In layman's terms, it was to train one's breath internally and train one's bones and muscles externally.
And this tone was very important.
True Qi in the body could protect the internal organs.
The zhenqi outside the body could form a protective qi barrier that could reflect all attacks.
If he could not cultivate true qi, he could only focus on cultivating his physical body.
He closed his eyes and pondered.
"I'll cultivate my physical body first."
Xiao Xun shook his head, feeling somewhat helpless.
However, he wasn't depressed.
According to the records, when one cultivated to perfection, one's body would be impervious to water and fire. Even if one was attacked by weapons, one would not be injured.
After he thought of this, Xiao Xun began to recite the secret manual.
In this life.
Xiao Xun's meridians were blocked, so it could be said that he had no talent for cultivation. However, his brain was still quite sharp.
It only took him three days to memorize the 30,000-word manual and some meridian diagrams.
Actually, the truly useful content of the secret manual did not have so many words.
Some of the content was of an explanatory nature.
Xiao Xun guessed that this should be the goodwill of Martial Granduncle Xuan Ku.
During dinner.
Xiao Xun held the secret manual in his hand and walked into the kitchen in front of the disciples of the Hui generation. He threw the secret manual directly into the bottom of the pot.
The surrounding monks looked envious and regretful.
However, no one dared to stop him.
In the Shaolin Temple, secretly learning cultivation techniques was a serious crime.
Xiao Xun did all this in front of everyone to avoid some unnecessary trouble.
After all.
This was the world of martial artists.
The temptation of a secret manual was too great.
Xiao Xun didn't want to test these senior brothers.
He hoped that his senior brothers could test him with secret manuals.
It was a pity that he was the only monk of the Hui generation in the entire First Ancestor Temple who had obtained the secret manual.
The cultivation techniques that the others cultivated were all taught by the skill-imparting elder.
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