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Shaoshi Mountain in the morning, clouds rolling and spreading on the top of the mountain, a white-clothed girl with a delicate face like a goddess.

Take her cute, lively and agile pet little ferret up the mountain.

This little ferret is called Little Jiu, it's a little thing who loves wine.

It's also a talk.

When it is not drinking, it chirp chirp twitter twitter talks non-stop, and if it is drinking, it will be ridiculous for three days and nights.

Fortunately, it’s owner, always an angry, relaxed posture.

Always maintain a light spirit.

I am not impatient at all because of Little Ferret's TB problem.

"Master, you have also seen it, just this barren mountain and forest. Is this Shaolin still a serious temple?"

"Little Jiu has seen it, this Shaolin Temple must be one Wild fox Zen."

This way, the mountains and forests are full of thorns, and the mountain roads are extremely difficult to navigate. After going up the mountain, the little ferret’s spirituality expression is full of contempt.

"If it is the Buddhist power of the upper realm, even if it is closed-door cultivation in the barren mountain, the barren mountain will become a spiritual mountain."

" The Buddhist Dao Rhyme......"

"But the spirit eye of Little Jiu, what you see is a plain and wild forest."

"The mountain does not appear, and there is no Dao. Rhyme, you don’t even have a monster. Master, you must have found the wrong person..."

"Master, you listen to Little Jiu, we will find a place to stand up and wait for you to recover. I unblock the bloodline, and we can kill it again after several decades."

"The nine guys who betrayed you will all have to die, when the time comes, we will fight to the death with that Mo Luo again. ......"

The little ferret standing on the shoulders of the girl is even more murderous-looking.

The beastly fierce gleams in the eyes, and the little paw gives the pointing fingers.

It seems to be commanding the magnificent army with thousands of men and horses at this moment.

Shaoshi Mountain, four or five dilapidated houses, plus the old and dilapidated small courtyard, is what the white-clothed girl and her little ferret saw after they went up the mountain.

"Bah, poor."

"Little Jiu has never seen such a broken temple."

"Master, you must be mistaken. We used to Of the temples I have seen, which one is not the magnificent temple?"

"It can repair the divine ability of your spirit root, and you will never live in such a poor temple.

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The little ferret standing on the girl's shoulders looked at the four or five small ruined temples not far away, and spit on its short waist with two small paws.

His face is full of disdain.

"hehe..."

The girl seemed to think of something funny, she let out a chuckle and moved towards the temple and walked over.

In the yard, Xuan Xin puts his hands together in a profound mystery, looking at Head Disciple Wu Zhen cultivation Grade 2 Martial Skill Shaolin Arhat Fist.

Cooking smoke rises and Xuan Yuan is lighting a fire in the kitchen for breakfast.

Xuan Gang, the martial lunatic, retreats in the Zen room, while the white-clothed girl and her pet little ferret are watching quietly in a hidden corner.

"Master, dísciple is old, aptitude is dull..."

"I have a shame in my heart..."

A set of Arhat Fist is shot down, Shaolin's first apprentice Head Disciple Wu Zhen is also gasping for breath.

The whole person was sweating profusely, and his expression was ashamed and anxious.

"Amitabha."

"Martial Dao Road, there is no need to cling to that punch and kick."

"When you know Bright Heart See Though Nature, you must know martial Arts has three realms. In the first realm, the mountain is the mountain and the water is the water. In the second realm, the mountain is not the mountain, and the water is not the water. In the three realms, the mountain is still mountain, and the water is still water."

"Wu Zhen, you are too close!"

For Martial Dao, Xuan Xin feels that she has nothing to guide Wu Zhen. The key is that Xuan Xin does not expect Wu Zhen to be in Martial. What's the accomplishment on Dao.

You don't have to ask for it, Martial Dao can make Wu Zhen get fit.

What Xuan Xin wants to say.

To put it in a popular way, you Wu Zhen can just practice a few blindly and you are done.

Shaolin does not expect you to achieve anything on Martial Dao in the future.

I don’t expect you to achieve anything in Buddhism.

Martial Dao helps you keep fit, and allows you to live a few more years. Just being a mascot is enough!

"Yes, dísciple has been taught."

Wu Zhen, who is sweating like rain, savors the martial arts three realms, immediately trembled, and a clear comprehension flashed in his eyes. .

He is over sixty years old, no matter if he is rooted or talented.

All show that he has no relationship with Martial Dao.

A set of Shaolin Arhat Fist, he is always struggling to practice, whether this fist is not standard or not.

Is punching like that?

I always feel sorry for Master and Shaolin too!

Now that he has clear comprehension, the real cultivation does not need to be attached to the punch and the leg.

"Sneez, master, did you hear that?"

"This old monk, with the third-rate punching method just now, played as hard as an old lady playing cotton."

"He was talking about the martial arts three realms there. Little Jiu has never even heard of these martial arts three realms."

"This beautiful monk, It's definitely not the divine ability who repairs your spirit root. You see that the discipline he received is old bones. After practicing a set of third-rate boxing methods, I almost didn't exhaust myself."

"I'm almost laughing to death!"

The little ferret on the girl's shoulder jumped up and down to the Xuan Xin and Wu Zhen in the yard pointing fingers.

The small expression of spirituality is full of disdain and ridicule.

"Master, let's go. This good-looking monk is not a serious monk at first sight."

"It's definitely not a divine ability."

"Your spirit root has been restored, and it has nothing to do with him. You must know that Little Jiu is a holy ferret with Ancient Bloodline."

"My spirit eye, can Seeing through the illusion and illusion of the world, this in the last ages Little Jiu's vision is so vicious."

"There is no missing person, this monk is a mediocre, only the Acquired 9th layer is still dressed in good looks."

" The guy up as God, playing the Devil."

The little ferret hugs his chest and looks at Xuan Xin in the yard in a mocking gesture.

It directly issued the verdict.

It’s Little Jiu, with a vicious vision. For thousands of years, there has been no one who can’t see through it.

This monk, he is mediocre, he is the strength of the Martial Dao of the Acquired 9th layer, besides being good-looking, he is an ordinary person beyond ordinary.

Ordinary people, ordinary mountains, ordinary water, nothing here is surprising.

"Accept an old discipline at such an age who can't even practice a set of breaking punches."

"Is this still a serious monk?"

"If you say that he is a great divine ability, he repaired the spirit root of your master, then you will not laugh at all people in the world."

"Master, who are we, I am The holy ferret of Houtu with Ancient Bloodline, you are Demon Sect......"

I saw the little ferret, chirp chirp twitter twitter talked endlessly, the white-clothed girl stared at Xuan Xin for a long time, her eyes There was also a flash of doubt, and she whispered: "Did...I really found the wrong person?"

"It was clear that night..."

Although she did not Little ferret sees through all the false and psychedelic spirit eyes in the world like that.

But based on her experience, she can also see that this Shaolin Temple is an ordinary mountain temple.

This Xuan Xin is an ordinary young monk of Acquired 9th layer.

Ordinary, usually here, there is nothing surprising.

There is nothing to look forward to!

"Let’s go, I found the wrong person."

"It has nothing to do with him."

The white-clothed girl’s eyes flashed After a touch of confusion and disappointment, after watching for a long time, she found that Xuan Xin was not the person she was looking for.

"Master, you must know that Little Jiu's spirit eye cannot be mistaken."

"Little Jiu's vision is so harsh."

"On this monk, you can see through Little Jiu with just one glance..."

The white-clothed girl turned and left, and the little ferret on its shoulders was alive, small Chirp chirp twitter twitter with a smug expression keeps talking.

Tuk tuk...

At this moment, the sound of wooden fish sounded in the dilapidated temple!