Xue Chang said in a plain tone: "Did you figure it out now?"

"Mr. Xue, you have been fighting with Ming Zhen for so long and have been in danger many times. You have always used Arhat Fist and Shaolin Sword Technique to fight. This shows that you have never learned the Bodhidharma Sword Technique and the powerful Vajra Hand. If the abbot and the elders of the Bodhidharma Hall knew about this, they would definitely be very pleased." Huiming said with a smile on his face.

"Xue... Junior Brother Xue, the light skills you used just now are very wonderful. You can always avoid the attack to avoid the attack. What kind of light skills is this?" Ming Zhen interrupted curiously, but it was obviously a bit Meng Lang to ask this question at this moment.

Xue Chang glanced at Huiming and said intentionally: "This is a martial arts senior who met by chance. Seeing that I had a pitiful life experience and was willing to practice hard, he taught me his own light skills of leaves falling and beards flying. According to him, he carefully observed the yellow orioles in the mountains and created this set of light skills."

"Leaves fall and the warblers fly...Leaves fall and the warblers fly..." Mingzhen murmured to himself.

Hui Mingze said, "Nephew Xue, I was really surprised when I saw you and Mingzhen fighting. Although you only used the basic martial arts of Shaolin, you have already mastered the essence of it. You made quite a few changes to the Shaolin sword technique, but it did not appear stiff and stagnant at all, but instead became agile and fierce. As a result, Mingzhen responded with his familiar Shaolin sword technique experience and almost suffered a great loss."

"That's right, that's right, I think the Shaolin sword technique you used is better than the original one." Ming Zhen exclaimed repeatedly.

"To be honest, this is not all my credit. Senior Geng Po has helped me a lot." Xue Chang said frankly.

Huiming was not surprised. After all, he had heard Xue Chang's narrative before and could guess. Only Mingzhen was a little confused: "Who is Senior Geng Po?"

Huiming ignored him and said in a more stressful tone: "What I didn't expect is that you can make the Arhat Fist so superb, and even fewer people among my Shaolin monks can compare with each other, except for a few uncles--"

"Yes, yes, junior brother, your Arhat Fist makes it much better than me!" Ming Zhen did not hide his admiration: "Can you teach me the tricks?"

There are rumors in the world: "The martial arts of the world come from Shaolin." This is of course an exaggeration, but Shaolin is the authentic boxing technique in the world, which is an unquestionable fact. Now Shaolin has hundreds of martial arts secret techniques related to fist, palm, finger, legs, and head, and Arhat Fist is their basis. Why? Because after Master Bodhidharma founded Shaolin Temple, he taught Arhat Fist to strengthen the body of the monks in the temple. Other boxing techniques were gradually evolved and established by Bodhidharma and later monks. Therefore, Arhat Fist also has the saying "the source of Shaolin martial arts". It seems ordinary, but in fact it is a status and favor.

In the past two hundred years, several eminent monks only practiced Arhat boxing in their lifetime, and in the end no one could defeat them in the temple. Therefore, Huiming was very surprised to see that Xue Chang could practice Arhat boxing to such a state at such a young age, but more excited: "Nephew Xue, your father is a Shaolin disciple. You have also learned my Shaolin martial arts since you were a child. Your father wrote to me half a year ago, hoping to send you to Shaolin to learn skills. Now I formally ask you, do you want to join me Shaolin and become a lay disciple? Although taking a lay disciple requires the abbot and the elders to discuss and decide together, I am now making a decision without authorization, and they will never blame me in the future, but will praise me, because you will definitely become the leader of Shaolin martial arts!"

"Uncle Master, you just said that I had violated the precept of anger. You are not much better now, you are too happy." Ming Zhen complained from the side.

Huiming looked at him, raised his palm in front of his chest, silently chanted "Amitabha" and then tried to face Xue Chang with a calm mood. He firmly believed that with Shaolin's profound martial arts and his lofty status in the world, the young man in front of him would never refuse.

At that moment, Xue Chang was indeed a little moved, because he just nodded gently, Yijin Jing, Marrow Cleansing Sutra, Vajra Body Protection Magical Art, Seventy-Two Special Skills and other unique skills, and he didn't need to worry about how to gain prestige every day like him now.

But this thought only flashed through his mind, and he shook his head without hesitation and said, "I'm sorry, uncle, I don't want to be a Shaolin disciple."

"...Why?" Huiming originally thought that this should be a matter of vacancies, but he didn't expect Xue Chang to refuse. The surprise in his heart was endless and he almost lost his composure.

Although Mingzhen was also surprised, he saw Huiming's appearance and quickly recited aloud: "My Buddha said, "I am not happy, not sad, not angry, not angry, not resentful, not hate, and my heart is as calm as water..."

After saying the words of rejection, Xue Chang's thoughts became more transparent. He said in a slow and firm tone: "Uncle Master, there is no reason, it's just that I don't think about it."

This is of course a lie. The reason why Xue Chang refused was because of the martial arts sect system in his body. Shaolin martial arts is indeed profound, but compared with the martial arts mall in this system, it is a small witch, the Nine Yang Divine Arts, the Nine Yin True Sutra, the Great Movement of the Universe, the Dragon Elephant Prajna Prajna, the Eighteen Palm of the Dragon Subduing, the Nine Gu Swords, the Six-Meridian Divine Swords... Any martial arts that will shock the martial arts world today. Of course, the prestige they need also makes Xue Chang feel a headache.

Once Xue Chang becomes a Shaolin disciple, when he uses these unique skills in the system, how can he explain to the Shaolin monks? Do you always liar that it was taught by an unknown senior? What's more, the treasure is touching. Shaolin monks are also human beings, and they will be moved by these unique skills. What if they ask Xue Chang to donate these martial arts to the temple, will Xue Chang give it?

On the other hand, the martial arts sect system can only maximize its effectiveness by creating sects, but if you become a Shaolin disciple, you will be subject to many restrictions if you want to create another sect.

For Xue Chang personally, as a school teacher in his previous life, he had enough of the instructions and suppression from his superiors. He finally reborn for a while. He didn't want to be restrained anymore. He would not be free to be the head of a disciple!

Of course Huiming didn't know that there were so many reasons that Xue Chang could never become a Shaolin disciple. He looked at Xue Chang with a calm face in disappointment. After a while, his face returned to normal. He said, "For such an important decision, Mr. Xue doesn't have to answer so quickly. You can spend time thinking about it slowly..."

Faced with such good materials and beautiful jade, Huiming was willing to let go easily. He was afraid that Xue Chang would say another sentence, "Don't think about it anymore, I have decided." So he quickly said, "Your father went there suddenly and couldn't have more time to teach you martial arts. It would be difficult to support this escort agency alone based on what you are learning now. Your father and I were practicing martial arts together in the temple, and we were as close as brothers. I wanted to teach you a set of martial arts so that you could be more capable of facing future difficulties. Are you willing to learn it?"

Although Xue Chang was happy, he still asked cautiously: "Is it Shaolin martial arts?" He was afraid that Huiming would not give up after being rejected by him, so he deceived himself into learning Shaolin martial arts and becoming a real and nameless Shaolin disciple, which would cause a lot of trouble.

Huiming saw his thoughts, sighed inwardly, and said solemnly: "No, what you want to learn is the unique knowledge of my family - Baihua Fist. This boxing was created by my ancestors. She is a woman who has loved martial arts since she was a child. However, her family was passed down by men but not women. Because she was dissatisfied with the marriages that the family had assigned for her, she ran away from home and traveled around the world. Later, she won a lot of reputation in the martial arts world with her own creation. People in the martial arts world who have good things call this boxing technique "Liu Xiaoshang Shou", and in the end it was even louder than its original name."

"Baihuaquan? Liu's little free hand?" Ming Zhen scratched his bald head and said in confusion: "Uncle Master, why haven't I heard of this set of boxing?"

"Of course I can't hear you are so young." Huiming said in a low voice: "More than 40 years ago, the army of northern barbarians went south and captured Luoyang. My family was slaughtered. My seriously injured father fled to Shaolin Temple with my young me. Two years later he died of illness. I became the only bloodline of the Liu family in this world..."

Huiming sighed and looked at Xue Chang and said, "It's a pity that I have become a monk and have lost my unique skills in the world. I am teaching it to you now. I hope that you can make it regain its glory in the future and pass it on so that the hard work of our ancestors will be lost."

Ming Zhen was happy when he saw Lie, and hurriedly asked, "Uncle Master, can I learn too?"

Huiming looked at him, then Xue Chang, and said seriously: "Shaolin boxing is either strong or calm. Generally speaking, it emphasizes opening and closing, stretching and being generous; while Baihua boxing is created by a woman. Because of the difference between physical, strength, and endurance and men, it is mainly small, flexible and fast, good at short-term and rapid force, fighting in a square inch, and attacking is the key to the other party, and it will be injured if it does not die. Mingzhen, are you sure you want to learn it?"

"I won't learn anymore." Mingzhen answered simply.

"Uncle Master, can you show us this set of boxing skills?" Xue Chang said.

Huiming didn't understand why Xue Chang was so cautious, but since he had made the decision, he didn't mind it too much and nodded and said, "Yes."

He did it as soon as he said, Huiming was on the spot. In order to let Xue Chang see the subtle movements of Baihua Fist's legs, he even tied the long swing of the monk's robe and tied it around his waist.

In order to facilitate Huiming's performance, Xue Chang and Mingzhen took the initiative to retreat many steps to make a vast open space for him. However, after observing for a while, they found that doing so was really unnecessary, because Huiming almost flicked and moved within a circle with a diameter of two meters, punching and kicking his legs.

Soon Mingzhen began to shake her head: That move similar to the second finger Zen should be poking the eyes, and that move with the fist edge upward may be hitting the neck, and the continuous lifting of the vaginal foot... This boxing technique is indeed too vicious!

Mingzhen is glad that it was right to give up studying just now.

Xue Chang felt more and more that this boxing technique was very similar to the Wing Chun boxing in his previous life. Even the origin was similar, but there were differences: Wing Chun boxing did not have high kicks or lifts the body, because it would consume too much physical strength and expose more flaws, which was contrary to the original intention of founding Wing Chun boxing. However, Baihua boxing has it, which not only has high kicks, serial kicks, but also kicks and hits that rose up on the spot. The reason for these differences is that it is very likely that the internal strength in this world is real, and thanks to its blessing, it gives this close-fitting short hit more possibilities and stronger lethality.

Xue Chang had no doubts in his heart and said, "Uncle Master, I am willing to learn this boxing technique."

Huiming stood up and said, "I will live with you for a while and teach you the boxing technique until you learn it. Originally, the mind method of Baihuaquan is quite special and requires the internal skills inherited from my Liu family as an auxiliary. However, I have been exploring in Shaolin Temple for many years and have made some modifications to make it match Shaolin's internal skills, which will save you a lot of learning time."

"That's great!" Xue Chang was happy on the surface, but in fact he really didn't care about learning more internal skills. Thinking of the previous agreement with Yin Bin and others, he said apologetically: "Uncle Master, I will ask someone to arrange accommodation for you and Senior Brother Mingzhen in a while, but I have very important things to do during the day in the next period of time. I will only have time to learn martial arts from you at night. I hope you don't mind."

Huiming was stunned and then reminded: "What other important things can you have now? You should concentrate on learning this set of boxing skills first!"

"Uncle Master, my understanding is still good." In order to reassure Huiming, Xue Chang said in a humble tone: "In fact, if it weren't for the previous fight with Senior Brother Mingzhen that exhausted my internal strength, I would have basically mastered the Baihua Fist tonight."

Huiming was serious in his work and cherished the family-born boxing skills, otherwise he would not have been tirelessly improving it for decades. After listening to Xue Chang's words, he felt unhappy. He reached into his arms, took out a green pill, and threw it at Xue Chang.

"What is this?" Xue Chang twisted him with his fingers and sniffed it with his nose. The faint fragrance it emitted made him feel refreshed.

"This is Xiao Huandan, which can restore the internal energy you consume." Huiming said calmly: "Eat it, your internal energy will soon be restored to most of your energy, and then let me see how you learned this set of boxing in one night."

"Uncle Master, you have violated the anger precept again-" Before Ming Zhen could finish his words, Huiming turned his head to look at him and said, "Ming Zhen, don't you want to know why your junior brother Xue can practice Arhat Fist to such a level? Then just look at it."

Mingzhen thought about it and stopped talking.

How could Xue Chang not see that Huiming was angry? But with the system around him, he was not worried. Instead, he looked at the pill in his hand with interest: This is the legendary little Huandan?!

Xue Chang didn't think Huiming would deceive him or be unfavorable to him. He just hesitated for a moment and swallowed it. The pill was cool in his throat, and soon a heat surged from his dantian...

The internal strength is really recovering quickly!... But Xue Chang was not surprised. After all, he had seen the marrow-cleaning and bone-cleaning pill in the system, and what is the little Chinese pill? He moved his hands and feet and said to Huiming: "Uncle Master, I'm ready."
Chapter completed!