I Signed in at Shaolin for Ten Thousand Years

On the second night, he appeared punctually in Abbot Xuanci's dream, and the location was still in the Daxiong Palace.

Su Cheng was still staring at Abbot Xuanci as the man in black who was entangled by demonic karma.

I thought Abbot Xuanci would turn pale with shock when he saw this image of himself again. But in fact……

Amitabha……

Abbot Xuanci looked at the man in black who appeared in front of him again, he did not panic, but clasped his palms together and recited a Buddha's name: Thank you for your guidance to this little monk, senior, please enlighten me today.

As he spoke, he assumed the posture of the Great Bright Fist.

In the eyes of Abbot Xuanci, no matter who the man in black in front of him is, he must be a senior monk of Shaolin Temple, whose seniority is far higher than his own. That's why he called himself Little Monk.

?

However, Su Cheng couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

After all, an old monk in his seventies is so humble in front of him, calling himself a little monk... No matter how you think about it, it makes people feel full of disobedience.

And obviously he came here to be beaten, but Su Cheng always felt that Abbot Xuanci seemed a little...can't wait?

After thinking about it, he understood it.

It was probably the old monk who thought he was pointing him out.

It seems that there is some misunderstanding of his identity. But that's fine too.

You can do it with more peace of mind. Otherwise, facing Abbot Xuanci, there would always be a feeling of punching Nanshan Nursing Home...

Facing Abbot Xuanci's respect, Su Cheng didn't speak, but quietly put on the posture of Prajna Palm.

This is……

Abbot Xuanci was slightly taken aback when he saw the posture of the man in black.

Prajna palm?

How come it wasn't yesterday that the heavens and the earth wiped out the big Ziyang hand, and the dragon and elephant Prajna skills?

Prajna palm is one of the basic martial arts in Shaolin Temple. Like Luohanquan, it belongs to the foundation martial arts.

And with the mysterious identity of the man in black, if it is said to be Vajra Prajna Palm, or Mahayana Prajna Palm. That's reasonable, but facing yourself, why only use one basic martial art?

Could it be that senior meant that my martial arts foundation is not solid enough?

Abbot Xuanci couldn't help guessing. But at the same time, a little unconvinced.

After all, I am the abbot of Shaolin, not a young novice novice. This kind of prajna palm, I don't know how familiar it is.

It's okay to forget about the yin and yang great compassion Fu. Just relying on the Prajna Palm, not to mention that the man in black did not show the strength of the Arhat realm. Even if you really use the power of the Arhat realm, it is impossible to simply defeat yourself!

Senior, please.

But even so, Abbot Xuanci still dare not be careless. After all, the man in black in front of him was undoubtedly an existence far superior to his own!

So this time, instead of waiting for the man in black to attack first, he launched the attack first. A big bright fist hit the past with a bang!

However, after doing it...

Abbot Xuanci was getting more and more frightened!

This time he was not instantly killed. However, this is really Prajna Palm! ?

The man in black didn't even use his true energy during the whole process, just relying on his moves, he easily blocked his Da Guangming Fist!

Moreover, in the palm of Prajna, there are endless Zen sounds. That Zen sound is mixed with the karma of demonic obstacles, which is soul-stirring.

The martial arts realm of the man in black has reached the realm of perfection! The simple Prajna Palm shines brilliantly in his hands, and the casual handling of it makes Abbot Xuanci feel that he is facing not only the Prajna Palm, but also traces of various other Buddhist magical arts!

For example, one palm splits, with the aura of Great Sumeru Mountain God's Palm. The palm is retracted to resist, and there is also the defense of Great Wei Tuo Palm.

Even when turning around, there are endless palm shadows of the Great Mercy and Great Compassion Qianye Hand that he is best at.

But all kinds of palms,

In the end it comes down to Prajna!

After tea time. Abbot Xuanci was dazzled, a palm was pressed on his chest, he flew upside down with a bang, his body hit the Buddha statue, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

His consciousness gradually blurred, and he found that his sternum seemed to have collapsed.

Although this time the injury would not cause immediate death, but the internal organs have ruptured, and death is a matter of time.

Obviously, after just a cup of tea, he was defeated again!

The dream gradually shattered.

In the monk's room, Abbot Xuanci suddenly woke up, clutching his chest, breathing slightly rising and falling.

This is really the Prajna Palm...? Could it be that the Prajna Palm has the magic of mixing seventy-two unique skills!?

Abbot Xuanci couldn't help being shocked.

He got up quickly and came to the courtyard.

The Shaolin Temple was silent at night, only Abbot Xuanci lit a bright lamp. Immediately, with concentration and calmness, he struck out a prajna palm.

When this prajna palm splits into half, suddenly the shadow of the palm changes, and when it turns around, it brings out the thousand hands subduing demons in Qianye's hand.

Immediately, he struck out brazenly, with an ordinary palm, followed by a prajna Zen sound, and a burst of momentum roared out.

Boom!

The air exploded, and Xuanci's palm from the air unexpectedly shattered the wooden stake in the distance!

When Abbot Xuanci saw this, he couldn't help but suddenly realized, as if he had realized something in his heart, he murmured: So that's the case, so...is this the so-called 'Transformation Realm'!?

Be as good as you want.

A set of the most basic palm techniques can be mixed with the exquisiteness of supreme skills.

It turns out that the road to the Arhat realm is like this!

Looking at mountains is not mountains, looking at water is not water!

After this dream, Abbot Xuanci suddenly had the determination to reach the state of half-step arhat within a short period of time.

but……

From this point of view, could it be said that what defeated him yesterday was not the superficial Dragon Elephant Prajna Kungfu or Da Ziyang Hand of Extinct Heaven and Earth, but just what he thought?

Maybe it was just the simplest Arhat Fist that shattered the golden bell?

Abbot Xuanci's eyes suddenly showed deep shock. But at the same time, he was very grateful.

If this is the case, then the other party, who obviously had the opportunity to kill him with one move today, has spent a cup of tea with him. If it's not pointing at yourself, what is it?

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In fact, Su Cheng has also woken up in the Sutra Pavilion at this moment.

What did this abbot Xuanci do...why is it that he can't hold on to a cup of tea with such a simple martial art as Prajna palm? Could it be that this innate nine-fold is fake? Or is the abbot really old...

Su Cheng was a little helpless.

The experience of cupping tea... I don't know how the effect will be.

He got up and realized the realm. After a while, I couldn't help being a little surprised. Because my own martial arts realm has indeed become a little more advanced.

It seems to be useful. But tomorrow, you can no longer use the Prajna Palm. Let's try the 'Arhat Fist'. If it is the Arhat Fist, maybe Abbot Xuanci can hold on for a little longer.