"Ah, look at the punch!" Lu Zhishen shouted, and the black tiger attacked Wu Song with a move.

"It's good to come! Look at the moves! Wu Song flashed, and then flew up and kicked Lu Zhishen's chest.

This Wu Song's leg is very sharp, but Lu Zhishen's reaction is not slow, he was stunned to block Wu Song's attack with a cross cloth, and then he couldn't come forward, and a move Jiaolong went to sea from the bottom to the top, sweeping Wu Song's cheeks with a fist wind.

In the face of Lu Zhishen's punch, Wu Song didn't dare to be careless, dodged the attack with an iron plate bridge, and then supported his center of gravity with both hands, and then swept towards Lu Zhishen's waist with a springing leg.

The two of you are fighting very hotly, one is Luohan Fuhu, the other is Angry Tai Sui, Liangshan's two fist and foot kung fu masters competed, it was also very powerful, but unfortunately there was no audience.

Of course, Pan Qiaoyun and Pei Ruhai were also fighting hotly in the meditation room and entered the final decisive moment.

One set of punches, one set of legs, the two fought for half an hour, and finally Wu Song was slightly better than a loss.

"The great monk is good at boxing, Wu Song admires it!" Wu Song hugged Lu Zhishen with his fist.

"It's still the kung fu of the virtuous brother, and the tan family also serves you, so let's say this today, I invite you to drink." Lu Zhishen gave Wu Song a thumbs up, and then he was about to pull him to drink.

"This, not today, another day, another day, another day, the younger brother will invite his brother and wine." Wu Song likes to drink, and he would not refuse, but he is with Wu Dalang, so there is no time.

"Brother, you're not happy, why are you drinking and waiting for another time, I have good wine in my room." Lu Zhishen pulled Wu Song and said dissatisfied,

Wu Song looked up and saw that it was not early, and if he went back late, the city gate would be closed, so he had to leave Lu Zhishen's hand and apologize: "Brother, the younger brother is not alone, but accompanied my eldest brother and sister-in-law to pray for blessings." It's getting late, and my brother and sister-in-law should be in a hurry. My brother will go back first, and I will bring good wine and food to apologize to my brother in person another day, which is really inconvenient today. Go first, my brother doesn't have to send it. ”

Wu Song and Lu Zhishen's alcohol consumption is the best in Liangshan, they are both masters of foot combat, and their relationship is very good. Although this is the end of the Han Dynasty, the first time they met twice, they were like old friends for many years, and they felt that the other party was very much in line with their tastes, and they began to call each other brothers.

"Oh, I almost forgot, well, remember that you will come to see me with wine and meat in a few days. Brother, you and I fall in love, if there is anything in the future, you can come to your brother and me, and I will give you a future in the future, haha~" Lu Zhishen patted Wu Song on the shoulder and said, thinking that after he finished learning Elder Zhizhen's martial arts, he would come to this Wu Song to see Luo Gan and continue to make a name for himself on the battlefield.

"Okay, I'll say goodbye today, I'll see you tomorrow, my brother is gone." Wu Song smiled, hugged his fists goodbye, and went back to find Wu Dalang.

"Brother Wu Song has a good hand, it can't be wasted, and the lord will definitely like it. By the way, tonight the elder said that he would pass on my best set of exercises, and he would also give the Sprinkle family a weapon to take advantage of, and I don't know what to wield, hehe~" Lu Zhishen looked at the background of Wu Song's departure, and touched his big bald head with his right hand and thought in his heart.

……

"Brother, where is my sister-in-law?" Wu Song saw that Wu Dalang was the only one, and looked around curiously, but did not see Pan Qiaoyun.

"Oh, I heard the monk take the Sanskrit Buddhist scriptures." Wu Dalang said with a smile.

Just when Wu Song was a little impatient, Pan Qiaoyun came out step by step, followed by Pei Ruhai.

"Da Lang, uncle, let's go. Monk Haigong, listening to your Sanskrit sound today, my heart is very happy, and I will make a wish in the temple in the coming day. Pan Qiaoyun first spoke to Wu Song and Wu Dalang, and then turned his head and threw a wink at Pei Ruhai.

"A few hosts walk slowly, and the little monk will not be far away, and my Buddhist door has always been open to welcome all believers." Pei Ruhai looked compassionate and serious.

"Farewell, brother, be careful." Wu Song was unhappy with Pei Ruhai and Pan Qiaoyun for no reason, and for some reason he had an urge to beat people, so he had to live in peace and pull Wu Da away.

Wu Song, Wu Dalang, and Pan Qiaoyun rushed home before dark, and at the third watch in the middle of the night, all the monks in Wuzhang Temple went to sleep, but Lu Zhishen came to the back mountain of the temple alone.

Not enough Lu Zhishen came to the back mountain and found that there was no one, so he began to shout: "Elder, elder, Zhishen is here, are you here?" ”

But Lu Zhishen walked around, and the soldiers didn't see Elder Zhizhen, and he seemed to be alone in the back mountain.

"Could it be that the elders are coaxing the Sprinkle family? No, no, Elder Zhizhen won't play tricks on me, is it a test of whether the Sprinkle family is sincere, yes, it must be so, then the Sprinkle family is sitting here and waiting for him. Lu Zhishen touched his big bald head and thought for a long time, and finally found a relatively smooth big stone, and sat and waited for Elder Zhizhen.

Time passed minute by minute, and in the second half of the night, Elder Zhizhen finally came, and saw Lu Zhishen waiting for him from a distance, and said with great relief: "This Zhishen has really grown, and he can still have this patience to wait for me, very good, very good, my martial arts are not in vain." ”

"Heh~Huhu~"

When Elder Zhizhen walked into Lu Zhishen's two feet, he heard Lu Zhishen snoring, he was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, sure enough, this was Lu Zhishen.

"Wake up, wake up! Awake! Elder Zhizhen shook his head and opened his mouth to wake up Lu Zhishen.

His tone is very ancient, like a Zen singing, although the sound is not only, but it woke up Lu Zhishen.

"Ah~ Elder, you're here, hehe, the disciple was originally sitting in meditation, but somehow fell asleep, and I hope the elder will forgive me and pass on my true kung fu." Lu Zhishen hurriedly explained apologetically, feeling a little embarrassed touching the back of his head with one hand.

"I know you've always wanted to go back to the battlefield, and I'll take one last set of wand methods tonight, so take care of it." This Elder Zhizhen is still a cheerful person, and he doesn't ink, and as soon as Lu Zhishen came, he directly began to teach martial arts.

"The elder is really a cheerful person, Zhishen has been bothering here for a long time, and if he won't go, my lord really thinks that the Sprinkle family is dead." Thank you, Elder, Zhishen should be willing to learn. Lu Zhishen clasped his palms together.

"Well, look at it, my set of demon subduing Zen rods is divided into three sets of front, middle and back, each set of thirty-six moves, one hundred and eight attacks to subdue demons. You are optimistic and have a heart. After Elder Zhizhen finished speaking very seriously, his anger sank into the dantian, and his momentum changed.

He looked like he was just a tall monk before, but suddenly he turned into a master, and his momentum soared.

Of course, if Elder Zhizhen at this time talks about killing the enemy on the battlefield, I'm afraid he may not be Lu Zhishen's opponent, but if he talks about momentum and fighting, it may not be.