Martial Arts: Chased by Extinct Old Ni at the beginning

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The main reason is that his internal strength has returned to perfection, and there is no more damage.

"Happy, angry, sad, sad, and fearful, these are the seven emotions, known and always prepared."

"I myself have the background to create martial arts."

"Emotional martial arts are better than ordinary kung fu, and even have Dao Zang as the foundation, so it may not be impossible to learn from the predecessors and create a new skill."

Duan Feng took a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and wrote on the paper.

For seven consecutive days, he never left the meditation room.

Abbot Tianming and other monks often came to investigate, but they were a little panicked.

"Abbot, that benefactor Li Mochou has been shouting outside the temple, asking us to release Grandmaster Duan, what should we do?"

"Don't panic, I think she must have misunderstood us. With the current strength of Shaolin Temple, let alone trap Grandmaster Duan, I'm afraid even his apprentices may not be able to defeat him."

"But Grandmaster Duan doesn't go out, so it's not a problem to retreat."

A group of monks are outside.

Duan Feng's originally closed sense of hearing gradually opened up.

"Chao Wen Dao Xi can die."

The Zen room door opens.

When Duan Feng came out, all the monks were silent, as if a big Buddha appeared in front of their eyes.

It's just that the real appearance is different from the Buddha statues in the temple, and the face of the Buddha is still unclear.

"Amitabha! Grandmaster Duan's skill has improved, congratulations."

"I would also like to thank Abbot Tianming for allowing Duan to stay in Shaolin to study Buddhism. Today I have created a palm technique called Seven Emotions. Why are you all here?"

Abbot Tianming smiled wryly and said: "Master Duan, seeing you not coming out of the temple, your wife thought we were trapping you and fought outside the temple for many days. We had no choice but didn't dare to disturb you. Now, please come forward to clear up the misunderstanding. ah."

Duan Feng's mental power dispersed.

But it was seen that Li Mochou was a little haggard outside the temple.

"Okay, this is my fault, thanks to the hospitality of Shaolin Temple, if you need it in the future, you might as well send someone to Jiaxing Linhu Villa to look for me, or you can find the Wuliang Chamber of Commerce locally, they will send the news to me, in a few days Excuse me, I'm leaving now."

Don't wait for Abbot Tianming to persuade him to stay.

Duan Feng's figure disappeared without a trace in front of them.

"What kind of martial arts is this, it's amazing."

"Uncle Abbot, Grandmaster Duan's lightness kung fu is so strong, you see he just tapped the eaves a few times and flew away!"

"Stop yelling, look, this is a token left by Master Duan to Abbot Tianming."

A golden token the size of a palm.

There are paragraphs engraved on the front, and the pattern of the Wuliang Chamber of Commerce is depicted on the north.

Abbot Tianming watched Duan Feng leave, and said with great joy: "This time we in Shaolin can be counted as being blessed by the Innate Grandmaster. This time, please remember that when you see Grandmaster Duan again in the future, you must treat him with courtesy."

In fact, they are thinking too much.

Just now Duan Feng was just talking about the scene.

He is still the original him, with no good feelings for Buddhism and Taoism, from one moment to another.

"Mochou, what are you doing?"

See Duan Feng come forward.

Li Mochou felt sad and happy for a moment.

"Duan Lang, I, I thought you didn't want me, and became a monk."

"What about Yang Guo, he didn't tell you, I told you to wait for me at Dasheng Pass first, and I'm going to retreat in Shaolin Temple to study martial arts."

Li Mochou shook her head and said: "We must have gone astray, we didn't see him."

"You don't come out often, we are waiting for you here."

On the side, Hong Lingbo, Cheng Ying and Lu Wushuang also looked at Duan Feng with concern, they thought Yang Guo was also inside.

"I'm convinced, you really can do it."

"I'm just studying martial arts in it, that's all!"

"Amitabha, Grandmaster Duan, don't be in a hurry. Donor Yang should go to Dashengguan Guiyun Village with Junior Brother Wu Se. Maybe they haven't seen the female benefactor."

"That's right, so Shaolin Temple is also preparing to participate in the Heroes Conference?"

Duan Feng was a little curious.

In his opinion, the Quanzhen Sect has already stepped forward, and with Wang Chongyang around, the Buddhist sect still dares to step forward, this move is quite interesting.

"Abbot Tianming has a life, not to mention that the Beggar Clan has already distributed hero posts, so why can't Shaolin participate? Grandmaster Duan just joked."

The young monk in front of him has no form.

If this is the case, it's not bad, anyway, the Great Victory Pass is not too far from here, after pondering for a while, Duan Feng nodded and said: "Then there will be a time later, Master Wuxiang, please come back! We have to say goodbye too."

He glared at Li Mochou.

This can be said to have ruined his major event. It's a pity that he didn't continue to sign in other buildings in Shaolin.

Now that the matter has come to this point, Duan Feng has already left, so naturally he will not look back.

"I intentionally let you go first, because I want to go on the road alone!"

"What's the matter, can't you let me know?"

Talking all night in the small town of Zhongnanshan, Li Mochou seemed like a clingy little girl, afraid that Duan Feng would leave her.

It can be described as inseparable.

Although Duan Feng pities her, he also needs some private space.

If she still can't understand the relationship to this point, then she can't blame Duan Feng for leaving.

After pondering for a while, Duan Feng said: "I'm going somewhere else, don't you come with me, I'll be back in seven days at most, and at least three days."


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