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Chapter Seven

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    After breakfast, Duan Wuji put down the bowls and chopsticks and went to the courtyard, waiting for the smart monk to come.

    After the intelligent monk came to the middle of the courtyard, he began to explain some basic knowledge of the stick technique and some precautions in using the stick to Duan Wuji, and then began to slowly practice the eighteen arhat stick techniques one by one.

    The intelligent monk explained while practicing, while explaining and rehearsing, Duan Wuji watched intently while listening to the intelligent monk's explanation, until the intelligent monk practiced for the ninth time, he taught Duan Wuji, the eighteen arhats, one move at a time  Duan Wuji learned the stick technique very hard.

    At noon, when Liucaihua shouted loudly for dinner, the master and apprentice just finished practicing sticks.

    Duan Wuji came to the dining table, reached out to pick up two pieces of steamed buns and gnawed them, shouting while eating, "Oh, I'm so hungry today."

    Duan Yanqing looked at the gluttonous second boy and said: "Wuji, eat slowly, why are you in a hurry! You have something to eat."

    Duan Wuji laughed when he heard this.  "Aren't you hungry?"

    When Liu Caihua saw her husband, she said to her husband: "Leave him alone.

    Let him eat hard!

    It's not like you don't know that Er Dan has been so greedy since he was a child.  "

    Duan Yanqing smiled and did not speak.

    The smart monk saw it and said with a smile: "Benefactor Duan, Wuji's child has consumed a lot of physical energy in practicing martial arts. It must have been broken. Besides, our farmer only eats some bran and vegetables. How can there be any nutrition? Eat more of that."  It's also understandable."

    Duan Yanqing smiled wryly after hearing this: "I'm not afraid of him eating, I'm afraid of choking him."

    ? After lunch, Duan Wuji devoted himself to the intense stick practice again. When the sun was westward, Duan Wuji began to learn the new method of internal strength from the intelligent monk.

    After the red sun set in the west, the two of them walked towards the dining table.  After dinner, Duan Wuji sat cross-legged on the kang early and went to meditate.

    Duan Yanqing wentssiping with the Zhizhi monk for a while, then turned off the lamp to rest.

    For more than 20 days in a row, Duan Wuji and Zhi Zhi monk did this every day, and Duan Wuji's stick technique gradually became familiar.

    After dinner, the smart monk asked Duan Wuji with a smile: "Wuji, you have practiced such a long time of internal strength, have you gained anything?"

    After hearing this, Duan Wuji said to Zhizhi monk: "Master, whenever I practice the new method of inner strength, I always feel like there are countless small insects crawling in the blood vessels. I have a feeling of itching, but it's quite good, and I don't have any other feelings.  Yes. Hey, Master, why are you asking these questions?"

    The wise monk laughed when he heard this.  "Wuji, this is the effect of the new method of internal strength. I didn't expect you to have this effect in just a few days! After a long time, if you have the power in your palm, you can kill a cow with one palm.

    In two days, I will also pass on to you the peerless martial art of my youth temple, the powerful golden steel palm. However, with your current internal strength, you still can't do this, so you have to work hard.  "

    Duan Wuji listened and nodded.  "Well, Master, I see."

    After finishing speaking, Duan Wuji went to meditate on the kang again. The intelligent monk said to Duan Yanqing: "Blesser Duan, Wuji's martial arts I have taught are almost the same. I plan to leave for Shaolin Temple in a few days. It's not a bad idea not to return for a long time."  That's the thing. Besides, I only know so much martial arts, and I won't do any more."

    Duan Yanqing laughed and said: "Master Zhizhi, Wuji has not learned Kungfu from you for three months, how can you just leave? Stay for a while longer. If you are so lazy, you have to watch Wuji practice this kungfu."  Learn."

    The intelligent monk nodded helplessly.  "Okay, then I will make up the number of ninety-nine, which is also in line with the regulations of my Buddhism.

    Donor Duan, please be busy, I am going to rest.  "

    After speaking, the intelligent monk returned to his room.

    Two days later, the wise monk really began to teach the golden steel palm of Shaolin Temple.

    Since then, Duan Wuji has been busier all day long. In the morning, he practiced swordsmanship for more than an hour, and then began to practice eighteen arhat stick techniques.

    In the afternoon, follow the smart monk to learn the powerful golden steel palm method, and practice the new method of inner strength in the evening.

    In a flash, more than half a month passed, and Duan Wuji gradually learned the powerful golden steel palm technique.

    This morning, after breakfast, Zhizhi monk said to Duan Wuji: "Wuji, you have been practicing martial arts for such a long time. You can perform with your parents in the yard later."

    Duan Wuji listened and nodded.  "Well, Master, I listen to you, what do you want me to do???How to do it will never embarrass Master.  "

    Smart monk looked at Duan Yanqing.

    "Benefactor Duan, do you have time? If you have time, just watch Wuji's performance."

    Duan Yanqing laughed when he heard this.  "What do you mean if you have time or not? Even if you don't have time, I still want to watch Wuji's performance today."

    After hearing this, Liu Caihua also said: "That's right, that's right, how can we not watch this bastard performing kung fu? I still want to watch it no matter how busy I am."

    Having said that, Duan Yanqing's family walked outside the door together with the smart monk.

    Duan Wuji stood in the middle of the yard with half a water-carrying stick in his hand, and then a crane with cool wings opened his stance.

    Then he practiced the fire pose, and saw others walking with sticks, sticks following people, and a stick was swished by him. After a while, Duan Wuji finished practicing this set of stick techniques.

    Then he closed his moves and stood in the middle of the courtyard.

    Afterwards, Duan Wuji put down the stick and began to practice boxing and kicking kung fu. He jumped up and down to perform the general training of boxing and kicking kung fu, such as rabbits kicking eagles, black tigers digging out their hearts, boys worshiping Buddha, goshawks catching snakes, and so on.  The show came out.

    In the end, Duan Wuji began to perform palm techniques, and seeing him waving his palms in the courtyard, the dancers were dazzled!

    In the end, Duan Wuji stopped his moves and stood in the yard. Duan Yanqing and Liu Caihua applauded happily when they saw each other.

    The intelligent monk saw it and said with a smile: "Master Duan, that's all the poor monk's ability, no, it's all passed on to Wuji.

    The poor monk is still a monk who knows guests, he has not learned much martial arts, but he has stayed in Shaolin Temple for many years, and he heard that Yinran has learned this martial arts for many years.

    The poor monk has already made a decision. The poor monk will rush to Shaolin Temple tomorrow morning. It is not the case to stay outside for many years.

    Promise, our master-student relationship is over, and you will have to practice by yourself from now on.

    ? Remember, there is no end to learning, and the principle of seeking perfection is the truth. Don't waste your time and get half a bottle of vinegar.

    Promise, do you hear me clearly?  "

    Duan Wuji listened and nodded.  "Master, the disciple has memorized everything, don't worry, the disciple will never waste his time."

    After hearing this, Duan Yanqing said to Liu Caihua: "Boss, since Master Zhizhi has decided to leave tomorrow, let's cook something delicious tonight. I'll go to town and get some good wine. Let's have a farewell party with Master Zhihui tonight.  "

    Liu Laihua promised to go.

    Duan Yanqing also packed up his clothes and went straight to the town.

    The smart monk is still watching Duan Wuji practice martial arts in the courtyard, watching where Duan Wuji's moves are not in place, and then guiding them one by one.

    In the evening, there was a burst of fragrance from the small courtyard, and after a while, Duan Yanqing came out of the house and shouted at Zhizhi monk: "Master Zhizhi, don't instruct him to practice, the meal is ready.

    Wuji, don't practice today, come in and have dinner with your master.  Let's practice tomorrow after your teacher leaves.  "

    The two agreed and went straight to the dining table. After the family sat down, Duan Yanqing picked up the jug, poured a bowl of wine and handed it to Master Zhihui.

    "Master Zhizhi, you have worked hard these days, come, let's have a drink."

    The two chatted while drinking.

    Duan Changsheng smiled and said, "What? Why didn't the hungry wolf eat hard today?"

    Duan Wuji laughed and said: "This is Master's money for food, do you think I am so impolite?"

    The intelligent monk listened and smiled and said: "Wuji, how can there be so many poor words? Eat quickly."

    Liu Caihua reached out and took a piece of white flour steamed bun and handed it to him, Duan Wuji ate it in small bites, and completely lost the look of a hungry wolf in the past.

    After dinner, the family went to bed early.

    In the morning of the next day, Zhi Zhi got up early, packed up his things and walked straight to the village.

    Duan Yanqing and Duan Wuji sent him far away, and the wise monk turned his head and said to the father and son: "Master Duan, Wuji, please come back. As the saying goes, sending you a thousand miles, there will be a farewell."

    After finishing speaking, the intelligent monk left without looking back.  Duan Yanqing and Duan Wuji didn't turn back until they lost sight of the intelligent monk.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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