&nbo Monk's qualifications are good!" Dahan nodded and said with a smile: "Master, you are willing to be sent to the army, fighting is not child's play!"

Master Yin Ming smiled and said: "Life and death are fate, wealth is in the sky, I see that the purple qi in the bright sky is rolling, it is unspeakably expensive, and I should be able to do something big." ”

"Oh?" The big man looked at Li Duchan again, and saw that he was calm and extraordinary, and nodded: "The master's words can't be wrong!"

Master Yin Ming said with a smile: "The two of them haven't entered the room yet, and their cultivation is far behind, so they can only call the impure and empty......... Ming hollowness is not bad, and it can be used as this law name. ”

The big man looked up to the sky and laughed: "Haha, it's interesting and interesting, those two little monks are indeed not clean and empty"

As he was talking, footsteps sounded, and Bukong shouted loudly: "Master, is Master Hu here?"

"Well, come in. Master Inming nodded.

The two little monks came in panting, and when they saw the big man, they immediately smiled.

Seeing everyone staring at them strangely, the two little monks laughed, looked at each other gloatingly, and laughed non-stop.

Li Muchan and the three laughed and shook again.

The faces of the two little monks, on their heads, were full of lip prints, bright red and delicate.

Master Inming shook his head and snorted, "You two little guys are not good people!"

Li Muchan figured it out for a while, the two saw each other's appearances, but they didn't say anything, waiting for each other to be ugly, they didn't expect that they would be like this.

The big man laughed and said, "Those girls love to tease these two little guys the most, haha............,...

The two little monks were also smart, and they reacted immediately, and hurriedly wiped their faces, their hands turned red, and their faces turned red and they hurriedly ran out.

Dahan smiled: "Master... With these two pistachios, life won't be lonely!"

Master Yin Ming shook his head with a smile: "The two of them, fighting all day long, don't know how tired, the old man can also let them go, when there is no resentment, when can they get started!"

The big man smiled and said: "This is difficult, the two little guys are extremely smart, and no one will obey anyone! Not empty cunning... It's hard to tell the difference!"

He turned his head and said, "Master, Master Mingkong's qualifications are good, but it's a pity that the best military can't teach him privately, and I can't help him!"

Master Inming shook his head and said, "Let's look at his own creation." ...

Dahan asked: "Where does Mingkong want to go to join the army?"

Master Yin Ming said: "Northwest Shenwu Camp." ”

"Hmm......" Dahan frowned, stroked his chin and beard and said: "The northwest has not been peaceful in the past few years, and Xizhao is restless, and he has to fight from time to time." ”

Li Muchan said: "The disciple refines his heart on the battlefield... Life and death are insignificant. ”

Master Yin Ming said: "Entering the army is to fight, otherwise, it is useless to go in, let him be." “

"Okay, I'll fix a letter of recommendation. The big man nodded.

Li Muchan returned to the ashram and sat cross-legged on the couch and began to practice the Sutra of Heaven, Man and God, he had already tried, but he could not cultivate the Nine Turns of the Purifying Sutra.

As a result... If you want to practice the Nine Turns Washing the Pulp Sutra, there is only the Ming King Sutra.

Once the Daming King Sutra is cast, he has no consciousness, and he has no choice but to use it again, so he can only put it aside for the time being... More on that later.

Now that he has incarnated as Mingkong and joined the door of Master Yinming, he is extremely helpless... It seems that he has changed several masters.

This is Uncle Tai's order, and he can't go against it, so let's just follow it for the time being.

The next day, when he got up early in the morning, he saw Master Yinming and Dahan sitting in the southwest corner of the courtyard, around a stone table, concentrating on chess.

Seeing Li Duchan come out, Master Yin Ming threw his chess pieces, stood up and said, "Mingkong, today I will pass you a set of crazy magic stick methods to use to defend yourself on the road." ”

"Hey, master, you can't be Laipi, you will lose this game!" the big man hurriedly picked up the chess pieces and shouted loudly.

Master Yin Ming smiled: "Okay, let's count you as a winner, it's not empty, take the stick!"

"Come on, Master!" the little monk carried a long black stick... Rolling in, he is like a ball of meat, fat and cute.

When he got closer, he tilted his head and looked up at him... said: "Senior brother, you have to be careful, this stick is not light!"

With that, he held it in his hands and sent it to Li Duchan.

Li Muchan stretched out his hand and took it... Suddenly, his hand sank, as if cast in iron, extremely heavy... No wonder he grinned, it turned out to be so heavy.

This stick has thick arms, the stick body is clean, there is no pattern, it is round as if it has been carefully polished, but it looks simple, Li Muchan liked it at a glance.

"Look, is it heavy?" asked Master Inming.

Li Muchan shook his head: "That's right." ...

"Well, you have a lot of strength, and this stick should be suitable. Master Inming nodded, stretched out his hand, and the long stick flew into his hand, shouting, "Look at it...

He waved his long stick and whirred, but when he saw the shadow of the stick in the sky, he did not see his figure, and he was shrouded in it, and the water could not be splashed, and the sound was amazing.

Li Muchan's eyes widened, this is the crazy devil stick method, it is really powerful, but he has never practiced the stick method, but it is difficult to practice it well.

He stared at the field, and after a while, Master Yin Ming suddenly appeared, and the shadow of the stick disappeared in the sky, he slammed it hard, inserted the long stick into half a foot, and said with a smile: "Can you see it clearly?!", Li Muchan nodded vigorously, thoughtfully, and replayed it in his mind.

After a while... He walked over and lifted it lightly, and the stick lifted off the ground... Wave it up... Whirring wind... But the speed is much slower, there are a total of eight moves, and it is done quickly.

After the awkward cast, he didn't stop, and then the second time, then the third, then the fourth, each time more smoothly than the other.

Master Inming stroked his hair and smiled... Impurity and Imemptiness stood at the door of the main hall, clapping their hands, thinking that he was very powerful and powerful.

The big man Hu Feipeng's eyes were blazing, and he stroked his hair and smiled: "Master, you have accepted a good disciple!"

He could see that Li Muchan had the ability to never forget, and he remembered it directly... But remembering is not the same thing as making it, you need to practice hard.

In his opinion, Monk Mingkong is very smart, although his body is not flexible, but as long as he practices a few more times, it is very important for military martial arts... It's not a disadvantage, as long as you have the strength to bear hardships and stand hard work, you can always practice well.

Military martial arts is different from folk martial arts, there are no requirements for all kinds of understanding, even if you are a fool, as long as you practice the right moves, you can also practice a body of kung fu.

Li Muchan practiced more than a dozen times in one go... It wasn't until he was sweating profusely that he stopped, and at this time, the stick method had already begun to take shape and touched the doorway.

Master Inming nodded, stepped forward and took the long stick... After a few strokes, he pointed out carefully: "Well, you practiced well... This trick should be ...... like this."

The master and apprentice concentrate on learning... A good practice, Hu Feipeng did not shy away from it... He exclaimed: "Master, although this set of crazy magic stick methods is simple, it is very powerful, and it is very good!"

Master Yin Ming said: "It's just self-defense on the road, it's still far from the mastery in the army!"

Hu Feipeng smiled and said, "Mingkong's strength is great, and learning this set of crazy magic stick methods is enough to defend himself...

This set of stick methods is really not too strong, and it is far worse than the martial arts in the army... However, it is not without merit... It's powerful, and it can really defend yourself.

Li Muchan under the guidance of Master Yinming... The entry is extremely fast, and after a morning's hard work, I have practiced it all the way, and there is nothing wrong with it.

The days that followed... It's hard work, skill, and branding these moves into your bones... Becoming an instinctive action is a unique method of Li Muchan's practice.

Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, twenty days had passed, and a set of mad magic stick methods had turned into instinct, and they were extremely familiar, and every move at random was a mad magic stick method.

Hu Feipeng also often comes... Playing chess with Master Inming, both of them have very strange chess skills.

In addition to practicing the Crazy Devil Stick Method these days, Li Muchan is also experimenting with a new method, that is, the Scattering Technique, and he is trying to reverse his luck.

Bad luck scatters the trick... The internal force of the dantian began to squeeze, squeezing towards a point instead of spreading out at a point, and the lake of internal force completely drilled into the relics.

It was so mysterious that he hadn't thought about it, but he just felt that it wasn't dangerous, so he tried it.

He ran the Tianyuan Tuna Technique at night, and after a night's work, it turned into a ball of clear water, and before he got up, this ball of clear water completely penetrated into the relic.

Today's relics... The golden light flashed, like gold condensed, illuminating the dantian Ruiqi thousands, gorgeous and incoherent.

The change of the relics is not only in appearance, but what is even more wonderful is that as the internal force drills into the relics, his spirit becomes stronger and stronger... Especially the sense of thought.

Since the four heart beads, in addition to his clear heart, there is a sense of thought... Close your eyes, and you will be within the scope of observation within ten zhang, such as an eye in the void, looking down on everything, and showing it clearly.

In the past 20 days, the scope of his thoughts has increased greatly, from 10 zhang to 30 zhang, all thanks to the change of relics.

The internal force is condensed, and the relics are enhanced... It seems that his mind is also strong, and Li Muchan doesn't understand the subtlety of this, but he has nowhere to ask.

He instinctively told himself that the matter of relics needed to be kept secret and should never be spoken, and that there was a great deal of risk involved.

However, after more than twenty days of cultivation, he found that there was a limit to the enhancement of the range of thoughts... Thirty zhang has been limited, and the internal force is condensed again... It didn't work anymore.

When he got up early in the morning, Master Yin Ming summoned him to the main hall, looked at him, and said with a smile: "Mingkong, it's time for you to go, the day of recruiting soldiers is near." “

"It's... Master. "Li Muchan tithes.

Master Yin Ming smiled and stroked his hair: "From today onwards, Mingkong, you are my disciple!"

Li Muchan understood what he meant... Nodding heavily: "Yes!"

While talking... There was laughter outside, and Hu Feipeng strode in... smiled: "Mingkong... You're leaving today, aren't you?"

Li Muchan saluted and said with a smile: "Yes,...... Governor, please help me check again. ”

"Oh-?" Hu Feipeng was stunned... didn't ask much, and directly pressed on Li Muchan's vest with one palm... A scorching breath rushed in.

A fire dragon entered the dantian along the meridian pulse, circled a few times, and turned a blind eye to the golden light of the relics, and after a few turns... Exit the dantian... Slipped back into his palm.

"Well, that's good!" Hu Feipeng closed his palms and nodded: "After enlisting in the army, you will have some advantages over ordinary people, but the advantages are limited, you have to work hard yourself!"

"Yes!" Li Du Chan nodded his head.

He turned around and said, "Shi'an, the disciple is going."

The impurity and non-emptiness of the eyes are red, so the crisp voice is saved: "Senior brother, stay for a few more days"

In the past 20 days, Li Dui has been tired of practicing, so he has played with two little novices, running crazy all over the mountains, these two little guys are extremely active, extremely smart, and can't be seen as children

Li Muchan turned around and patted the two of them on the shoulder, picked up the burden from his unclean hands, and said with a smile: "Wait for a while, I will come back to play with you!"

"Senior brother one by one!" the two little monks cried.

Li Muchan carried a pitch-black long stick, carried a burden, and strode down the Hanshan Temple... Head west. He had been striding away from Jiangcheng, and when he was far away, he urged the Tian Yuan Tuna Technique to perform light skills and move quickly, and the Tian Yuan Tuna Technique was now extremely strong, enough to support him to perform light skills.

He had some dry food, pickled vegetables, and some coils in his baggage, and a letter, which was a certificate issued by the Jiangcheng government, that he was innocent and had not committed a crime.

As for Hu Feipeng's letter, he kept it close to him... lest you lose your baggage and lose your letter.

He didn't want to use the letter, but he wanted to keep it, maybe it would be useful when it mattered.

The factions in the army are tilted, I am afraid that they are not inferior to the people, although Hu Feipeng is a governor, but after all, he does not belong to the army... It's just a local army.

His words may be useful ... But it may also be useless, the letter is sent out... If you have a friendship with Hu Feipeng, it is better, but I am afraid that I will have a grudge against Hu Feipeng... Then you will be unlucky.

Since there is such a risk, it is better not to take it out and rely on your own ability.

There is no real fairness in the world, and the network is everywhere... But fundamentally, it is still the law of the jungle, and strength is respected... This is the general trend.

He's speeding all the way... He was very fast, and he inquired while walking, and in ten days, he finally arrived in the northwest town of One Day Dragon City.

It is said that the Shenwu Camp is fifty miles outside of Tianlong City... Recruitment is on the outskirts of Doryong.

Li Muchan inquired all the way... When I came to the gate of the south city, I saw a tent under the city wall, which was endless, about hundreds, and there was a wooden fence around the outside of the tent, and a big flag fluttered in the wind in the middle, and a black eagle was painted on it.

Li Muchan was far away, and he felt a bad breath coming to his face, and he was solemn.

He looked at it a few times, the situation was different from what he thought, it was not a sea of people, people were eager to join the army... But there were few people, and he stood for a while, and only two people walked inside.

He looked at it for a while, then walked towards the military wheel, and when he came to the wooden fence, two ironclad soldiers at the door stretched out their halberds and crossed them together... The halberd blade was cold: "Stop!"

These two soldiers were dressed in iron armor, tall and majestic, and their eyes were as sharp as eagle falcons, which made people feel cold, and they stared coldly at Li Duchan, as if they wanted to kill at any time.

Li Muchan untied his burden and took out the certificate issued by the government... Handed it to the soldier on the left, titheed, and said, "Two strong men, the little monk has come to join the army." ”

The two soldiers frowned, looked Li Duchan up and down, looked at the letterhead in his hand again, and hummed: "Look at you are thin, your small body is very thin, joining the army is looking for death, let's go back...

Li Muchan was of medium stature, thin in stature, and spoke gently and politely, and the two of them felt that he was not the material to join the army at a glance, and shook their heads.

Li Muchan thanked the two for their kindness and insisted on going in, but the two shook their heads and let him in.

Li Muchan walked inside, and a thin middle-aged man greeted him, his face was like an iron plate... His face was expressionless, and he was cold without a trace of anger: "You, a monk, are you here to join the army?"

A soldier handed him the letterhead, and the middle-aged man looked at it a few times, beckoned, and said impatiently: "Come with me!"

Li Muchan followed him north... Along the middle avenue, until you reach the middle, there is a martial arts training ground in front of you, with arrow targets, stone grinders, and two horses walking around.

There were more than a dozen tables in the center of the field, and there was a person behind each table, sitting lazily, stretching from time to time... Very bored.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, more than a dozen people raised their heads and looked at Li Duchan.

These dozen or so eyes are all cold, like substance, and when they change people, their legs tremble directly, and they are afraid that even if they are ten percent of their strength, they can only exert three or four percent.

Li Muchan understands that this is the first level... It's guts that look at it.

He looked calm, slowly approached, and titheed: "Little monk Mingkong, I have seen all the generals...

One of the burly middle-aged men waved his hand and said in a deep voice, "Are you here to join the army?"

"Yes. Li Muchan nodded, and the burly middle-aged man said: "Seeing that you are also a person who practices martial arts, do you know that folk martial arts figures cannot enter the army!"

Li Muchan said: "The little monk learned a few stick techniques with his master, but he didn't know the heart method, and wanted to come to the army to learn superior martial arts. ”

"So... You haven't practiced the inner strength of the heart method?..., middle-aged man beckoned: "Come here, I'll take a look!"

Li Muchan stepped forward, and the middle-aged man reached out... Pressing Li Muchan's palm on the table, two people reached out and pressed his wrist, and two fierce internal forces came in, walked a few laps in the dantian, and then retracted.

The internal strength of these two people is not as strong as Hu Feipeng, but they are also sharp and sharp as swords.

The two nodded: "Captain, there is indeed no internal strength." 、，

The middle-aged man showed a smile: "Okay, you go over first and move the millstone!"

Li Muchan stepped forward, easily lifted the grinding plate, and put it down gently.

The middle-aged man laughed and said, "It seems that the strength is not small! Can you lift it ten times?"

Li Muchan moved ten times... Still relaxed, more than a dozen people sat up straight and refreshed.

An old man smiled and said, "Captain, it seems that this is a good seedling!" (Visit HSW.