Chapter 5 Arhat Fist; Cauldron of Creation [Please recommend and collect]

"Yeah." Elder Xuanfeng replied indifferently.

Then, his bright and powerful eyes swept over the children present one by one.

Most of these children came from the countryside and had never even been to the county, so naturally they had never seen the world.

Seeing that Elder Xuanfeng was staring at them, they didn't even dare to breathe, let alone look him in the eye.

There were only a few people who remained calm on the field.

Among those people, almost all of them were children of wealthy families.

There was only one person, and judging by his clothes, he should be from a poor family.

That is Lin Xuan.

When Elder Xuanfeng looked at Lin Xuan, he found that he did not look evasive and timid like the other children, but rather very calm.

He doesn't seem to be afraid of himself.

"There's something different about this kid..."

Noticing this scene, Elder Xuanfeng pondered in his heart.

Although Elder Xuanfeng does not have an iron-faced and bearded appearance, he practices the way of the angry-eyed Vajra.

In addition, he had a full beard and was serious, so many monks in the temple were afraid of him.

Not to mention these children who are twelve or thirteen years old.

However, this boy could remain so calm when facing my scrutiny, which shows that he has a good character.

This is what Elder Xuanfeng thought in his heart.

But he didn't over-express it.

It paused for a few moments on Lin Xuan's body and then passed directly past.

Not sure if it was an illusion, but Lin Xuan also noticed that Elder Xuanfeng stared at him for a few seconds longer than others.

He didn't care much about this.

After Elder Xuanfeng examined these children, he asked the monks to count the number of people according to the roster.

After everything was done, Elder Xuanfeng walked to the center of the field, looked around, and said in a deep voice:
"You kids, if you want to learn martial arts in Shaolin, you should abide by the rules of Shaolin."

"Shaolin is a place where you have to endure hardships. If you don't want to stay here, you can just go back down the mountain."

"Of course, Shaolin is also a place to teach you real skills and real kung fu. Whether you are a monk in the temple or a lay disciple, you will be treated equally!"

"If you make a mistake, you should be punished. If you do the right thing, you should be rewarded..."

Elder Xuanfeng has a loud voice.

Anyway, people like Lin Xuan always felt like their ears were going to be deafened when standing around him.

This sound can be heard even from five or six miles away.

Such remarks reminded Lin Xuan of the same tone of the principal's speech at the freshman assembly when he entered high school.

Elder Xuanfeng talked for half a cup of tea and didn't want to say any more nonsense.

He paused and looked at everyone seriously:

"All right!"

"I won't say any more."

"I will teach you Luohan Fist first. You must study it carefully and ask questions if you don't understand. How much of the essence and key points you can learn depends entirely on your own understanding."

When the children heard that they could learn Kung Fu, their eyes lit up.

Everyone was extremely alert and stared at Elder Xuanfeng, fearing that they would miss anything.

Even Lin Xuan did not dare to be negligent and looked straight over.

He came to Shaolin just to learn martial arts.

Fortunately, with the coming chaos, we have the capital to protect ourselves!
Luohan Fist is a basic Shaolin martial art.

The reason why it is basic is that Luohan Fist practices everything.

It almost covers the hand techniques, leg techniques, footwork, body techniques, waist techniques, etc.

I saw Elder Xuanfeng standing on the field, practicing Arhat Fist for everyone.

At first, his boxing skills were very slow, and he broke down the steps and body movements one by one to teach everyone.

Lin Xuan and the others followed suit and learned for a while. After just a few minutes, when someone was bending over to punch, he made a mistake in his posture and fell on his back to the ground.

Seeing this, others couldn't help but laugh.

There were also people who were in a panic, feeling that it was difficult to grasp the key points of what Elder Xuanfeng taught them in a short time.

Most of them are learning in an ambiguous way...

Seeing this scene, Elder Xuanfeng couldn't help but shook his head.

He didn't scold me, but taught me patiently over and over again.

Lin Xuan could still keep up at the beginning, but as the moves became more and more numerous, he gradually couldn't do it anymore.

But he did not give up. Instead, he gritted his teeth and tried hard to keep up with Elder Xuanfeng's pace. In the end, he managed to complete a round of Arhat Fist.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished the Arhat Fist, he felt a sharp pain in his head, as if something had exploded inside.

Before he could even scream, he felt a bolt of lightning suddenly flash through his mind!
A flash of golden light flashed before his eyes, and then, a golden tripod appeared in his mind.

at the same time.

The previous stinging sensation suddenly disappeared without a trace.

The sudden symptoms almost put Lin Xuan in serious trouble.

He nearly fainted.

If that were true, it would be a lot of fun.

After taking a few breaths, Lin Xuan felt that he had no symptoms, so he carefully immersed his mind and looked at the golden tripod in front of him.

The golden tripod has three legs and two ears, is gilded all over, and has a simple shape.

There are no inscriptions or patterns on it.

Seeing this golden tripod, Lin Xuan was stunned:

"What is this golden tripod?"

"Could it be that my golden finger has arrived?"

He wanted to study it carefully, but the current situation did not allow it.

Elder Xuanfeng was still teaching everyone boxing, and he couldn't be distracted like this all the time.

Ever since.

Lin Xuan came back to his senses and practiced Arhat Fist with Elder Xuanfeng again.

However, this time, he was completely dumbfounded!
Elder Xuanfeng, who originally led everyone to punch slowly and whose moves needed to be broken down step by step.

Do not know why.

At this moment, Lin Xuan looked through the golden tripod and saw a completely different scene.

Inside the cauldron, there seemed to be a senior monk practicing Arhat Fist.

But his hands were like shooting stars, his body like a willow, his feet like a drunkard, and when he punched, the wind was whistling!
The seemingly clumsy boxing moves were actually powerful and powerful, like a strike or a fight.

The steps change with the hands, and the waist moves with the fists.

With one hand, you can block, force, lift, or press.

He threw out a punch, pushed, chopped and defended, and when his steps changed, he dodged, rolled and swept, and his leg techniques were as fast as lightning, and he kicked like a mantis.

In an instant, Lin Xuan felt that the monk's boxing skills were extremely fast.

The punch is sometimes as powerful as a thousand pounds and sometimes as gentle as a breeze, combining both hardness and softness.

He also uses the upper to break the lower and the lower to break the upper, points to the right to attack the left, makes a feint to the east and attacks in the west, and his true and false are uncertain, making it difficult to grasp.

at the same time.

Lin Xuan also saw that there was an indescribable charm in this person.

It was as if he was the reincarnation of Arhat!

"Who... who is inside this golden tripod?"

"Could it be the projection of Elder Xuanfeng? But it doesn't look like it. How could Elder Xuanfeng be so burly?"

"..."

Seeing this, Lin Xuan was stunned.

He doesn't know how to explain it?
I never thought that the golden tripod would have such power.

Is this a replica or a simulation?
I wonder if Elder Xuanfeng would have such power if he seriously performed the Arhat Fist?
Everything that happened now was simply unbelievable to Lin Xuan.

Elder Xuanfeng had not yet finished his Arhat Fist.

The monk in the cauldron had almost finished his three rounds of beating.

In fact, if Lin Xuan wanted, it could be even faster.

But with Lin Xuan's level, he could only barely accept the step-by-step breakdown of the movements.

While Lin Xuan continued to watch the monk in the cauldron practicing the Arhat Fist, his body moved involuntarily and he began to practice the Arhat Fist.

This time, his movements were far less stiff than before, but rather methodical.

At the very least, the posture is correct and it doesn't look awkward.

Compared with other people's boxing, Lin Xuan is like a crane among chickens.

Therefore, Elder Xuanfeng quickly noticed Lin Xuan:
"It's this kid again..."

He muttered to himself.

I was a little surprised that this guy could master some of the Luohan Fist's punching techniques in such a short time.

There is some similarity in spirit in appearance.

however.

What surprised Elder Xuanfeng was that Lin Xuan became more and more familiar with the skills the more he practiced. Every move, every leap, every movement, every pressure and every lift seemed to come to him effortlessly, and he gradually gained a sense of mastery.

Elder Xuanfeng had only seen that feeling in martial monks who had been immersed in this method for seven or eight years!
In the end, when Lin Xuan threw a punch, the wind sounded like a whistle, and the power of the punch was about to burst out!
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