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Chapter 37

Shaolin Changquan is the basic boxing method of Luohantang, also known as Chuang Shaolin 33 Road Shenquan. It has 33 forms in total, and each form has four or five changes. In total, there are nearly [-] changes in total.

Although this martial art is only a basic entry-level skill, it is also broad and profound, and its power will increase with the improvement of internal strength, without end.

In the Northern Song Dynasty in the past, Qiao Feng, the leader of the Beggar Clan, used a set of Taizu Changquan to fight against all opponents in Juxian Village, that's why.

bump!
The fists and palms intersected, and the air exploded, like tearing the air and tearing the silk, producing ear-piercing screams.

Monk Chengzhi didn't stand still until seven or eight steps out, his face flushed red: "What a profound inner strength! Who are you?"

Chu Feng patted his palms lightly, and said with a smile: "Chu Feng, I beheaded the emperor and Obai two months ago!"

"What! It was you who beheaded Obai and the emperor, and in the end, the world was in chaos, and the people were in dire straits!"

Five or six old monks hurried over, and they were shocked when they heard Chu Feng's words.

The head monk in the middle clasped his hands together, said Amitabha Buddha, showing compassion, and then said: "The benefactor Chu is too cruel, how can he kill the emperor? This is a big rebellious thing!"

Chu Feng looked at the monk. He was very tall, but skinny, his eyes were slightly closed, and he looked listless.

"Which master are you?"

The monk said: "This is the abbot of this temple, Cheng Guang!"

"So it's the abbot!" Chu Feng gave a slight salute, "I admire Buddhism and want to go to the Buddhist scriptures pavilion of your temple, but I don't know what the abbot said!"

"The Sutra Pavilion is an important place in this temple, how can anyone just come and enter?" said an old monk beside the abbot Cheng Guang.

"Who is Master?" Chu Feng asked.

"Clarify your heart at the Bodhidharma Academy!" The old monk clasped his hands slightly.

Chu Feng nodded and said, "Since that's the case, then I can only see the best trick!"

Cheng Zhi said: "Abbot, this man has profound martial arts and profound inner strength!"

Cheng Guang slightly nodded and saluted: "Amitabha!"

A group of eminent monks in the temple began to surround Chu Feng. The inner circle was Chengxin, Chengzhi and other Bodhidharma houses, and the Arhat Hall monks, and the outer circle was other halls and disciples of the temple.

Shuang'er shouted: "Master, come on!"

Abbot Cheng Guang said: "The important place of Buddhism, how can a female benefactor enter, please retreat quickly, and return my Buddhist innocence!"

Another group of monks separated their hands and rushed towards Shuang'er, trying to drive Shuang'er out of the monastery.

Chu Feng flicked his fingers, patted his clothes, and said, "Stop talking nonsense, come on!"

Immediately, the true energy in the dantian circulated at a high speed, spreading all over the palm of the hand, using Hunyuan Palm.

Hunyuan Palm is Huashan's superior martial art. After it is practiced, it can break away stubborn stones, point to broken bricks, and shake hands to throw the enemy away.

The high-level monks who surrounded Chu Feng took action one after another, using their unique skills, and attacked Chu Feng like raindrops.

Each of these monks is either the head of the Arhat Hall or the head of the Bodhidharma Academy. They all have profound internal skills and martial arts. Every one of them can be compared to first-rate and second-rate figures in the Jianghu, but at this time, they are all shameless. , Qiqi shot at Chu Feng.

"There are many people, but all of them are crooked, and their martial arts are ordinary!"

Fisting to the flesh and fighting for a few moves, Chu Feng displayed his ever-changing light and deep martial arts, and suddenly he seemed to turn into a loach, slipping out of the encirclement.

After jumping out, he immediately changed his move, and directly used the powerful Hunyuan palm, one palm at a time, and in a blink of an eye, the five people flew upside down a distance of one or two feet.

"Hunyuan Palm, Hunyuan Kungfu, this is the Huashan School's kung fu. Whose disciple are you from Huashan? Could it be Gui Xinshu's disciple? How dare you be so rude!" Abbot Cheng Guang said slowly, showing a look of guard. .

Among the martial arts schools in the Ming and Qing Dynasties, only Huashan and Shaolin still had some influence at this time, and they retained some martial arts foundations.

But Yuan Chengzhi, a good old man from Huashan, took a large number of Mazi's men and hid overseas in Boni to be an outsider. Only one He Tieshou came to the mainland a few times to save a bunch of female family members of the dealer.

And those who have been in the mainland all year round are Gui Xinshu's family.

"Sure enough, it is a thousand-year famous temple!"

"If you can't beat someone, let's talk about it!" Chu Feng shook his head.Slowly walking towards the abbot Chengguang, at the same time, silently mobilizing the Hunyuan palm in his hands.

"Abbot!"

"Evil thief, the pure land of Buddhism, how can you allow presumptuousness!"

A group of eminent monks who fell to the ground saw that Chu Feng was going to kill Fang Zhang, they all got up, their eyes were about to burst, and they shouted sharply.

"Oh, that's all! The old monk and others are no match for the benefactor." Abbot Cheng Guang let out a long sigh: "Chu Shizhan, don't hurt people's lives, we promise you!"

"Hmm! Being able to bend and stretch is the way to survive!" Chu Feng nodded slightly, "Shuang'er, come here!"

Shuang'er pushed aside several monks blocking the way, and came behind Chu Feng with a happy look on her face.

Abbot Cheng Guang cast a slight glance at Shuang'er and said, "You are not allowed to bring female relatives into the Buddhist land!"

"Shuang'er is my maidservant, so I naturally want to come in!" Chu Feng smiled at Shuang'er and said.

"you……!"

"It's unreasonable...!"

Chengzhi, Chengxin and the others were alright, but the other monks were all flushed and angry.

"Okay!" Abbot Cheng Guang glanced at everyone, then looked at Chu Feng and said, "Benefactor Chu, please follow me!"

Chu Feng then followed Cheng Guang all the way through the main gate, the Heavenly King Hall, the Daxiong Hall, and finally arrived at the Sutra Pavilion.

The Tibetan Scripture Pavilion was built on the bank of a lake. In the middle of the lake, it is a two-story quaint attic, connected only by a wooden bridge. The three characters of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion are written on the plaque in front of the door.

This is the Shaolin Sutra Pavilion. The reason why it was built in the small lake is to extinguish the fire in time and prevent the precious ancient books from being damaged.

Cheng Guang sighed slightly, beckoned to Cheng Xin and said, "Let the monk inside come out!"

Then he looked at Chu Feng and said, "The Sutra Pavilion is the most important place of the temple, where the eminent monks and great masters of the past have collected scriptures, please be sure not to damage the classics!"

"Well, that's natural!" Seeing a group of monks come out of the Buddhist scripture pavilion, Chu Feng nodded with satisfaction: "Then this month's time will be a nuisance!"

After walking a few steps, Chu Feng turned around again: "By the way, please ask the pharmacist Wang Fodian of your temple to prepare food and tonic medicine for me!"

Chu Feng took out a bank note of 500 taels, and handed it to the little novice who came out to the side.

Seeing the abbot Cheng Guang nodding his head, Chu Feng and Shuang'er stepped into the Sutra Pavilion together.

The Sutra Pavilion is full of wooden shelves, and there is a smell of insect repellent medicine. Some ancient books have yellowed pages, but they are still well preserved, and some broken pages are neatly placed on the lower shelves.

What Buddhist scriptures, Chinese medicine books, legal affairs books, ritual books, etc., Chu Feng directly skipped it at a glance, and only looked at martial arts.

He naturally knew that it was impossible to find some low-level kung fu such as the Yi Jin Jing and the Marrow Washing Sutra here, but as long as it was the first level of 72 stunts, it was enough to satisfy him now.

Soon, he discovered this problem. These martial arts secrets are indeed incomplete, and there are many incomplete ones!
For example, most of the 72 unique skills have been lost and incomplete.Many of them have only one or two pages of incomplete copies, and there are traces of fire in the corners, and the most are only half a copy, more than 20 pages.

Picking up the book with the most broken pages, Chu Feng looked at the name.

72 Stunt Bodhidharma swordsmanship!

"Dharma swordsmanship! This is the only swordsmanship among the 72 unique skills!" Chu Feng showed a thoughtful look: "It is said that the ancestor of the Shaolin School, the Venerable Dharma, mastered it 18 years after he faced the wall of Songshan Mountain. Swordsmanship plus internal strength, the full name is Bodhidharma's one hundred and eight moves, this is this set of Bodhidharma's swordsmanship! But this set of swordsmanship is less than half, only 54 moves!"

"Shuang'er, from these 72 unique skills, you can choose the strongest unique skills of fist, palm, claw, finger, knife, stick, and stick!" Chu Feng pondered for a moment and said.

Shuang'er was puzzled and asked: "These martial arts are all flawed, does the young master want to practice these flawed skills?!"

(End of this chapter)