The Arhat Fist that was agreed, how did it become the palm of the Tathagata?

When Hui Zhen, Hui Da, Hui Que and other Hui disciples returned, they were still talking about what happened in the exchange battle.

The focus of everyone's discussion was mostly on Xiao Xun.

Everyone said something, and I said something, Xuan Ku, who was sitting cross-legged in the Buddhist hall for meditation, basically understood everything that happened to Xiao Xun in the Arhat Hall.

For a moment, the face that had always been immaculate had a softer outline.

At night, the moon is hidden and the stars are sparse.

Wang Liang came to Chuzu Zhai with two jugs of wine in hand.

Xuan Ku raised his eyelids halfway, and glanced at Wang Liang who was sitting cross-legged across from him.

Between the two, there are two jugs of wine that have been opened, and the mellow aroma of the wine permeates the Buddhist hall.

"Today, I met an interesting young man." Wang Liang lifted the jug and took a big gulp.

"Tell me about it." Xuanku said.

"It's like a piece of rough jade, but it's a pity that the meridians are blocked." Wang Liang said.

"Huiwu..."

Xuan Ku said softly, "He is indeed very different from other boys."

Wang Liang asked, "Is he your disciple?"

"It doesn't count, I'm wearing a sinful body, so I'm not qualified to accept disciples." Xuan Ku said.

Wang Liang, who had a very sad face, was always serious outside, but in Xuan Ku's place, he smiled.

"Retiring in Buddhism is indeed a good choice."

Wang Liang said, "It's just... Buddhism is also difficult to be clean."

"I'm different from you." Xuan Ku looked at Wang Liang and said, "I don't care about anything, but you not only care about the Wang family who drove you out of the house, but you also care about the world ridiculously."

Wang Liang looked as usual, and said, "Is there nothing in your heart? That young man's cultivation doesn't seem to be a simple golden bell."

Xuan Ku stretched out his hand, picked up the jug, took a big sip, and said, "You think I care about a young man?"

Wang Liang said: "Gu Wansheng is very cunning, he returned to Shaolin under the pursuit of three monks of Duzi generation."

Xuan Ku looked calm, and said, "What do you want to say?"

"Based on what I know about Gu Wansheng, he is a man who will take revenge."

Wang Liang said, "Coincidentally, he was seriously injured again, Dan Tower is a good place to go."

Xuan Ku looked at Wang Liang quietly, and slowly said: "Your way of the sword is not to save you, and your mood is flawed."

"So, I came to you." Wang Liang smiled lightly.

"Did anyone tell you that you look ugly when you smile?" Xuan Ku said.

Wang Liang's smile faded, and he said, "It's ugly even if I don't smile."

Xuan Ku said: "You deliberately brought me wine because you wanted me to break the precept."

Wang Liang shook his head and said, "Just because I want to drink."

Xuan Ku said no more.

Wang Liang took three sips of wine and said, "Yesterday, Elder Tianji announced the new Tianbang ranking."

Xuan Ku looked at Wang Liang.

As far as he knew, since the Wang Liang in front of him was on the list 16 years ago, the Tianbang has not been moved again.

Wang Liang chanted softly: "I have a Buddha's heart, which has been imprisoned by dust for a long time.

Once the dust is gone, the light is born, shining through thousands of mountains and rivers. "

Xuan Ku read it silently, and asked in surprise, "Shaolin monk?"

Wang Liang nodded and said: "Without any record, without a name, just based on these two words, he ranks seventh on the list."

"Who went out?" Xuan Ku asked.

The number of places on the list is fixed.

Someone is on the list, and naturally someone is off the list.

Wang Liang said: "Great Zhou Wuhuang."

"Wu Huang?"

A look of astonishment appeared on Xuan Ku's face, and he whispered, "As strong as him, can't he break the curse of Suzaku's formation?"

"what?"

Suddenly, Wang Liang uttered a slight hey, with a look of surprise on his face.

"What's wrong?" Xuan Ku asked.

Wang Liang said slowly: "Gu Wansheng's aura has completely disappeared."

"........."

...

Danta outside.

"A bunch of thieves and bald donkeys."

Under the night, Gu Wansheng, who was wearing a black robe, sneaked into the Dan Tower easily like a ghost.

His face was as pale as paper, and his eyes were as cold as poisonous snakes.

This time he came to Shaolin, he prepared a perfect plan, he thought he would be able to rescue his apprentice and leave calmly.

But did not expect.

Because of a little bald donkey, he almost hated Shaolin himself.

"We must find out how that little bald donkey found out about Lao Tzu."

Gu Wansheng's eyes showed fear and killing intent.

As the third-ranked thief on the list of robbers, Gu Wansheng is very good at both treasure hunting and finding people.

After Dantari coerced and killed three yellow-clothed monks in succession, he successfully found out the meditation room where Xiao Xun was.

"On the first floor?" Gu Wansheng's eyes flashed coldly, his figure flickered, and disappeared in place like a ghost.

moment.

The Medicine Pavilion on the first floor of the Dan Tower was silently ransacked by Gu Wansheng.

He is cautious.

He fought against several Shaolin eminent monks one after another, and suffered serious injuries.

The little monk may not have much strength, but there may be guardian monks by his side.

It just so happened that there was a Medicine Pavilion on the first floor of the Pill Pagoda, so of course Gu Wansheng had to loot some pills first to restore his strength.

"Jade Spirit Pill?"

Gu Wansheng couldn't help being overjoyed when he found a Jade Spirit Pill.

This is a holy medicine for healing, which is hard to find in the outside world.

After taking it.

Gu Wansheng circulated his zhenqi a little bit, a wave of warmth rose in his body, and the damaged internal organs felt like a spring breeze.

After taking another six healing pills in a row, Gu Wansheng felt that his strength had recovered to [-]%, and he could display [-]% of his strength with a full blow.

moment.

A slight ray of heavenly evil spirit flashed into the meditation room where Xiao Xun was.

almost at the same time.

Xiao Xun, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, exhaled and cultivated, opened his eyes, staring at the door of the room like torches.

It was late at night, and the oil lamps in the meditation room had already been blown out, only the dim light of the stars and the moon projected into the meditation room through the window.

In such a dim environment, Xiao Xun saw a wisp of black mist rushing in from the crack of the door at a glance.

"This is……"

Xiao Xun's pupils suddenly shrank.

Heavenly demon evil spirit?

He clearly remembered that the evil thief Gu Wansheng who was making a big splash in the exchange battle was able to release this black mist from his body.

Gu Wansheng came to see me?

Thinking of this, Xiao Xun was very decisive, without any hesitation, he shouted directly: "There are assassins!"

Swish~!

At the same time as Xiao Xun's voice sounded, the whole room was filled with a thin black mist in all directions.

Gu Wansheng pushed the door open and walked in, with a raging sneer on the corner of his mouth, but a look of surprise and uncertainty flashed in his eyes.

How did this little bald donkey find him earlier?

Xiao Xun glanced at the black mist rising from the surrounding walls, and his heart sank.

Sound insulation?

Otherwise, how dare Gu Wansheng just push the door and enter?

Mad, isn't this the world of warriors?

How can anyone understand science?

Grass!

Shouldn't this be Lao Tzu's patent?

Xiao Xun cursed secretly.

I thought that as long as I roared, the gray-clothed monk in the Dan Tower and a group of high-ranking monks with Xuan characters would arrive in time.

But did not expect.

This bastard thief actually knows how to isolate sound in advance!

Perhaps it was because of too much experience today, at this moment, even though he was already in a deep trap, Xiao Xun calmed down unexpectedly, he was a little flustered, but he didn't have much fear.

Chapter 55 Huiwu, open your eyes~

"Little bald donkey, answer me a question, and I will spare your life!" Gu Wansheng said grimly.

"Gu benefactor, please tell me." Xiao Xun stood up from the bed.

Gu Wansheng stared at Xiao Xun and asked, "How did you find out about Lao Tzu?"

"You have a lot of research on the transmission of sound?" Xiao Xun asked back.

"Propagation of sound?" Gu Wansheng was taken aback for a moment, and said immediately, "The magic sound I practiced can spread the sound in all directions."

"Oh." Xiao Xun said softly, no wonder when this person opened his mouth in the Arhat Hall, there were voices in all directions, even the eminent monks of the Xuan family could not find the source of the voice.

"Then do you know how to transmit sound through walls?" Xiao Xun asked again.

"Sound transmission through the wall?"

Gu Wansheng smiled lightly, "What's the difficulty?"

Xiao Xun paused, and said quietly: "You should shake your head and say you don't understand, then I will teach you how to transmit sound through the wall, and then you will understand how I can find you."

Gu Wansheng snorted lightly, and said flatly, "Okay, I don't understand."

Thinking that when you tell the secret, I will make your life worse than death!

"Sound transmission must have a medium." Xiao Xun smiled, "The reason why we can hear each other's words is because there is air between us, and air is the medium.

Walls block sound because the vibrations generated by speaking are difficult to transmit through the wall.

Even if it can be transmitted, the vibration will be greatly reduced, so it is generally difficult to hear the sound through the wall..."

Xiao Xun wanted to continue introducing the 'voice transmission' which he had almost forgotten, when he heard Gu Wansheng's impatient voice.