Chapter 146: You are worthy?

"Several masters are too obsessed with the view of the essay... Buddha is the Tao, so how can we distinguish? I came to borrow the scriptures, which is naturally the only way."

Xiao Chen raised his eyebrows and said with a faint smile.

"Amitabha, since the true man is proficient in Buddhist scriptures, he should naturally know that even my Buddha Tathagata is also angry with the king!"

After being teased by Xiao Chen like this, this Shaolin abbot with excellent cultivation could not help but feel a little angry.

A gray-clothed monk next to him was already furious and shouted: "The Demon Way... I'm sorry for the people here, please see the move!"

As he said that, he rushed over and grabbed Xiao Chen's head.

This grab is straight from the wrist to the finger, and the force is extremely sharp. It is the dragon claw hand, one of Shaolin's seventy-two unique skills.

"You dare to show off in front of me?"

Xiao Chen seemed to have never noticed this scene. When the person who came approached, he spoke slowly, stretched out his palm lightly, and faced the gray-clothed monk.

"Well... let you know what a frog in the well is!"

In an instant, the monk in gray felt that a palm was like white jade, with excellent maintenance, and it continued to magnify in his sight, covering all the big holes around him. No matter how he dodged, he could never avoid this grab.

This seemingly ordinary move seems to be a way to seize the fortune of heaven and earth.

"Bearing style!"

The monk is not stupid either. He is the leader of the Arhat Hall and has been immersed in martial arts for at least 20 or 30 years. Naturally, it is impossible to lose so simply. When the whole person moves, he moves and can dodge, he actually tends to jump out of this move.

Xiao Chen's expression remained unchanged, and a trace of splendor flashed in his eyes. He grabbed the yin and yang and grasped it. His five fingers were like the five elements, and his tricks changed repeatedly, dozens of times.

It makes people dizzy, as slow as turtle, as fast as lightning, and every move is dazzling.

Not to mention taking the move, even ordinary people will feel sad when they see this claw shadow.

The Shaolin monks beside him were also dazzled and could not help themselves.

But the abbot of Shaolin frowned at this moment, his face full of confusion. His eyes looked at Xiao Chen with a little inquiry.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Xiao Chen is not the kind of old monster who has the ability to keep his eyes open. He looks only in his twenties, and he can be said to be an absolute junior!

Even if you start practicing in the womb, you cannot reach this level.

But reality just gave them a heavy blow...

You know, the first seat of the Arhat Hall, among the older generation of Shaolin monks, is at least the top five. Now in front of Xiao Chen, he is like a cat playing with a mouse, and is played with and applauded.

"Amitabha."

After Xiao Chen stopped, the head of the Arhat Hall was already ashamed and wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into it.

After all, he took the initiative just now, but he was so embarrassed that he was really dull.

"The real person's merits are involved in the creation, and we are indeed not an opponent. It's just that the real person bullies me with power and humiliates me in Shaolin so much. Do you want to provoke a fight between Buddhism and Taoism?"

"Ha, the abbot's words are wrong."

Seeing the Shaolin abbot extorted himself, Xiao Chen also smiled contemptuously and said quietly: "Although my Taoist sect advocates tranquility and inaction, it is not as loose as imagined. As for provoking a battle between the two schools of Buddhism and Taoism..."

He paused, then raised his eyebrows.

"You are worthy?"

"you……"

When the abbot heard this, his face turned red.

As for the monks behind him, if they had not taken into account the lack of strength of their own and others, they would probably not be able to resist coming forward and fight Xiao Chen to the death...

This is not a slap in the face, but a pure contempt!

"Okay, you are all monks, why bother to get angry?"

Xiao Chen waved his hand.

It’s not that he is afraid of these monks, but he is the head of the Quanzhen Sect after all, and cannot provoke conflicts between Shaolin and Quanzhen Sect because of his own selfishness.

Xiao Chen still understands the principle of stopping when he sees good.

"Although I have borrowed the secret book of your school before, I have not left any gifts. If the masters don't believe it, they might as well read the scriptures. Maybe there will be unexpected surprises... In addition, I have a deal and want to talk to the abbot."

"Um?"

The abbot frowned, and the leaders were skeptical, and did not care about their demeanor, so they hurried into the Sutra Pavilion, picked up a secret book, and read it.

"Hey, there are actually handwritings on this book "Picking Flower Finger".

"And... I'm also in this book "Dorae Finger". I have practiced "Dorae Finger" for decades, but I didn't expect that I could change it like this... It seems that this will increase the power by three points."

"There are also some of the "Fakeless Tribulation Finger", "Arhat Divine Art", "Cassociation Demon-Subduing Art", "Breaking the Rings and Sword Technique"... and all of these, and those, have been changed."

After a while, almost all the monks began to pick up a secret book and circulate it with each other.

Shaolin's seventy-two unique skills can be said to be profound and profound.

And these people, at most, only practice one or two, have been immersed in it for decades.

But after seeing the handwriting left by Xiao Chen on the secret book, he felt enlightened. Some of the martial arts principles that were originally thought of different things suddenly gained a further understanding...

Although the strength was not enhanced immediately, it is not difficult to make deeper breakthroughs if this continues.

"Abbot, this..."

Seeing this scene, the abbot's face also twitched slightly.

Although the person in front of him read so many secret books without authorization, Shaolin not only did not suffer any losses, but many people benefited from the handwriting left by Xiao Chen.

In this way, it is equivalent to owing the other party a huge favor.

"Amitabha, since this is the case, the fact that the real person trespassed into the Sutra Pavilion is also a matter of cancellation."

After chanting the Buddha's name deeply, the abbot finally made a decision.

And Xiao Chen also smiled faintly.

Although this method of giving a sweet date with a stick is simple, it is quite useful.

If he had spoken up very angry at the beginning, he told the group of Shaolin monks that he had written in the secret book, but he was afraid that they would not only not appreciate it, but would also hold a grudge against Xiao Chen.

"I wonder if the abbot is willing to negotiate a deal with me now?"

“What deal?”
Chapter completed!