Considering that the palms and backs of hands were all flesh, Master Shu Ran didn't want Mingjing to make a fool of himself in front of the brothers and was defeated by Tang Wenhao. So when the two fought for 300 rounds, he stopped them and asked them to stop. There was no need to compete. It was all Shaolin Kung Fu, so there was no need to compete in winning or losing. Just compete.

Mingjing actually knew in his heart that he knew that if he continued to compete, he would have a high possibility of failure because he was increasingly unsure of Tang Wenhao. He found that Tang Wenhao's internal strength was very full, and he felt a little difficult.

Of course, Tang Wenhao didn't want to continue fighting. He was also worried. He defeated the most powerful senior brother among the Shaolin monks. Master Shi Ran felt uncomfortable. This senior brother Mingjing would not be easy to mess with his senior brothers in the future, but he was worried that he would take the initiative to withdraw, which would make the other party unhappy, as if he was giving in to him.

Therefore, Master Shu Ran's action has given everyone a step, so let's go down the steps.

"Senior Brother Mingjing is indeed very skilled in martial arts, so I will give you a chance," Tang Wenhao wiped the sweat from his head and said with a smile.

"Treasures Tang is indeed worthy of being a boxing champion of his generation. Mingjing admires it," Mingjing smiled and said with a smile on his head, sweating and panting.

"Okay, Mingjing, go down and rest! Donor Tang, Lian Zhan and I, Shaolin masters, are very impressed by the old monk. You can also go to the old monk's veil room to rest for a while! Mingren, come here and take Donor Tang to rest in Master Tang's veil room. Master has something to arrange," said Master Shi Ran.

"Yes, Master! Donor Tang, please!" said the little monk.

Tang Wenhao gave up Master Shiran for a while and returned to Master Shiran's vegetarian room with the little monk. He asked the little monk to prepare a pen and a small notebook for him. He wanted to take this opportunity to write down the boxing of Xiaoyao Luohan Fist and leave it to Shaolin, which can be regarded as repaying Shaolin's love for him.

The little monk hurriedly took out paper and pen from his master's table, poured tea for Tang Wenhao, and stood by to serve him. When Tang Wenhao was writing something, he was not used to someone being by his side, so he signaled him to take it away first and take it to the door.

After the young monk left, Tang Wenhao pondered for a moment and began to write the boxing score of Xiaoyao Luohan Fist. He wrote every move and made necessary notes so that those who practiced in the future could not only remember the moves, but also understand the key points. At the same time, he also explained the breathing method in detail.

By the time Master Shu Ran came back from outside, he had already finished writing the entire set of Xiaoyao Luohan Fist's boxing scores. "Master, look, the boxing score has been written. Everything I know and know is on it. Please give me advice," Tang Wenhao smiled at Master Shu Ran who came in.

"Oh? So fast? Haha, the old monk, take a look." As he said that, Master Shu Ran took the boxing tutorial written by Tang Wenhao and read it carefully.

"Well, it's true, that's it. Donor Tang, thank you very much. The old monk will definitely cherish and keep it well. After printing it out, the old monk will send this item to the Sutra Library to collect it." As he said, Master Shiran carefully packed the boxing score written by Tang Wenhao and locked it in his drawer.

After the two of them sat back, Master Shu Ran smiled and said, "Thank you, your affairs have been arranged. Now the Shaolin press officer is contacting our local government and ask them to inform us of media from all walks of life. Shaolin will hold a press conference tomorrow morning, and the old monk will attend with you. The old monk believes that after this press conference is held, it will be a powerful counterattack to all your negative news and news."

"It's great, Master, I'll be relieved if you say this old thing." Tang Wenhao felt much more relaxed when he heard Master Shiran's words, and he couldn't help but feel deeply grateful for his choice.

"Haha, donor Tang, we will be a family in the future. You don't have to be polite. By the way, donor Tang, have you heard your master say that there are any special requirements for practicing Xiaoyao Arhat Fist? For example, age restrictions, boys and girls, etc.?" Master Shi Ran asked with a smile.

"Yes, I heard from our old man that he said that his kung fu surpassed his father and my master. According to him, the main factor is that he started practicing since he was two or three years old, and entered the stage of practicing internal skills at the age of five or six. Therefore, his internal skills surpassed his father, but he still did not reach the highest level, that is, at the ninth level, my elder brother is about the seventh or eighth level. I should now be between the ninth level and the tenth level, and I still need to strengthen my practice," said Tang Wenhao.

"Oh, then when do you usually practice? Business personnel like you have relatively loose work and rest time. How can you ensure your practice environment?" Master Shu Ran asked in confusion.

Tang Wenhao smiled shyly and said, "Haha, master, I'm not to mention it. The younger generation basically has to have sex with their wives and concubines every night, so the exercises are more frequent and fixed, and basically stay within four hours in the morning and one night. The practice of internal martial arts is indeed not so regular. Perhaps in the near future, after our Man's career has a relatively stable stage, I will seek new breakthroughs in this regard."

"Haha,,,,,, Mr. Tang, you probably have the conditions in my Chinese martial arts world. It seems that it is very difficult, or even impossible, for me, Shaolin disciple to practice Xiaoyao Luohan Fist, to reach your level," Master Shu Ran smiled heartily.

"Haha, it's not impossible. In fact, there are many ways to practice the waist and hips. With the conditions of Shaolin and the integration of Shaolin Kung Fu, I believe that if you meet someone who is destined to be, maybe he can make necessary innovations in Xiaoyao Luohan Fist, and maybe everyone can practice it at that time," Tang Wenhao said with a smile.

"Haha, this possibility is not without. The formation of any kind of unique skill is formed through the unremitting efforts of several generations, or even dozens of generations. It must be a gradual process," Master Shi Ran smiled.

It can be said that Tang Wenhao and Master Shu Ran hit it off at first sight, and they talked very much about speculation. The two talked about kung fu, history, reality, and some things about corporate management, because such a large temple actually has many similarities with corporate management in terms of management.

Tang Wenhao found that Master Shiran had a wide range of knowledge, and he was very knowledgeable about astronomy, geography and medicine. His history in history and abroad was well known, which made Tang Wenhao admire him. Of course, Master Shiran also admired Tang Wenhao's intelligence very much. He believed that Tang Wenhao was a very intelligent person. With a little training, he would definitely become a master in martial arts.

While the two were having fun, Tang Wenhao's phone rang. He took out the phone and saw that it was Ruan Ling. He hurriedly smiled apologetically at Master Shu Ran, "Master, I'm sorry for my wife's phone."
Chapter completed!