No!

Not an illusion!

Zuo Xuan, who was practicing Arhat Fist, did have some dazzling golden light on his body, as if Arhat possessed him. Every move and every move is no longer a matter of whether it is standard or not, and it is unsatisfactory!

But every punch and kick are full of the mystery of Buddhism!

When the tiger is buried, it seems like a tiger roaring under Zuo Xuan's body, and when the dragon is buried, it seems like a dragon fighting. When the tiger is buried, it is like an arhat being drunk, and when the killing is sunk, it is like a Vajra's eyes are angry!

Zuo Xuan himself also felt that he had entered a wonderful state, as if he had really become an Arhat, breathing and breathing, qi moving through the six meridians, guarding the heart meridians, and seeing the nature and Buddha!

Before he knew it, Zuo Xuan's body-shaping body was changing and washing.

to force, rush, flash, point, lift, press, hook, copy, throw;

Go, get out, sweep, blast!

With one punch and one kick, there is no way he looks like the third young master of the Zuo family, full of solemnity and solemnity.

The spirit and energy are sufficient, both inside and outside, both spirit and body, both still and moving, and the tendons and marrow are also included!

The eighteen styles of Arhat Fist taught by Huijing were quickly practiced, but Zuo Xuan did not stop and continued to punch and kick until the 108 styles!

"How is this possible?"

"The Great Perfection of Arhat Fist, the Innate Arhat Fist? One Hundred and Eight Styles!"

Huijing fell into a deep shock.

This is not like a newcomer who has just practiced Arhat Fist. He is so skillful and charming than he has been immersed in Arhat Fist for twenty years.

Arhat boxing is divided into "Acquired Arhat boxing", with only eighteen styles.

There is also the "Innate Arhat Fist", which has a total of 108 styles.

If you want to practice the 108 styles of innate Arhat Fist, you must complete the acquired Arhat Fist.

He has practiced Arhat Fist for twenty years, and has only practiced the previous eighteen steps to the hall and has not yet been qualified to practice Arhat Fist for the Innate Arhat Fist.

Zuo Xuan just saw that he used the acquired Arhat Fist and naturally inferred the innate Arhat Fist and integrated it!

Even if he practices for another twenty or a hundred years, he will never reach this level.

If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I knew that the junior brother in front of me was a famous playboy in Qingzhou City. He was completely ignorant in the past, otherwise Huijing would have thought that it was a peerless Buddhist monk who pretended to be a newcomer to tease him!

What kind of talent is this?

Unheard of!

It's simply breaking through cognition and is not in line with common sense!

Fortunately, Huijing is not a competitive and jealous person, otherwise he would be unstable in his Buddha's mind and doubt his life at this moment.

In half an incense stick, Zuo Xuan practiced a set of innate Arhat Fist. At this time, he swept away his previous decline, sweating profusely, his whole body was unobstructed, and his qi and blood were boiling like a furnace, which was even more comfortable than visiting a brothel a hundred times!

Moreover, even after finishing his cultivation, Zuo Xuan still had a faint aura of dust, and was inexplicably somewhat sacred.

If you observe carefully, although Zuo Xuan's body was no longer emitting golden light, there was still a faint light surging under his skin.

"The golden body of the Arhat!"

Huijing took a deep breath and suppressed the shock in his heart. He had already expected it.

Zuo Xuan practiced it once and directly integrated the innate Arhat Fist. Naturally, it is possible to practice it into the highest level of Arhat Fist, the Arhat Golden Body!

This state that only exists in the legend, after practicing, is invulnerable to swords and guns, and has amazing defense. As the cultivation level improves, the golden body of the arhat will be continuously strengthened. In the legend, it can even see that the gods are not destroyed and will last forever!

I don’t know about other temples in the entire Buddhist temple, but no one in the entire Bailong Temple, including the master Baimei, has achieved this step.

"Senior brother, can I get my Arhat Fist? Is there anything I can correct it?" Zuo Xuan wiped the sweat from his forehead and face, and asked with a smile.

"correct?"

Huijing shook her head with a bitter smile. Even though he had a good mentality, he had some mood fluctuations when he heard Zuo Xuan asking for advice.

After calming down again, he chanted the Buddha's name and said, "My junior brother is very talented, and he is the best in his life. It is amazing! My senior brother has practiced Arhat Fist for more than 20 years and thinks he has achieved good results. Today, I met my junior brother. I realized how great the world is, what a genius is! Junior brother, you have just practiced Arhat Fist, and you have deduced the 108 complete innate Arhat styles, and you have integrated the boxing to cultivate it into the Arhat Golden Body! It is really the reincarnation of a Bodhisattva, but that's just like that!"

More than twenty years of asceticism?

The golden body of the Arhat?

Reincarnation of Bodhisattva?

Is it such an exaggeration?

Although Zuo Xuan expected that he might have performed very well just now, he did not expect that he would be so extraordinary.

In the second half of Huijing's teaching Arhat Fist, he closed his eyes and carefully observed the golden bowl in his mind. He had no idea that Huijing only taught the eighteen styles of acquired Arhat Fist.

It seems that the mysterious golden bowl in the sea of ​​consciousness is much stronger than I imagined!

"Junior brother, please wait here and don't walk around. I'll report this to the master."

"The senior brother is stupid and has shallow Taoism, and he is not qualified to guide you in practicing. Having a person like the junior brother is a blessing for my Buddhism and a blessing for my Bailong Temple! If I teach you, I am afraid it will delay you and lead you astray."

After saying that.

Huijing hurriedly rushed towards the place where the abbot Baimei monk usually practiced.

...

...

The back hall of Bailong Temple, where the Baimei Monk was in seclusion and practiced.

"Master, disciple Huijing pays homage."

Huijing shouted respectfully outside the door.

"Come in."

Baimei sat cross-legged in front of the Buddha statue, still closing her eyes, and asked without looking back: "Huijing, what's the matter? But Huiyuan can't endure hardship and is unwilling to practice martial arts? Or is it because of his dull qualifications that are difficult to create?"

It’s no wonder that Bai Mei thought so. After all, the third young master of the Zuo family is famous, so even the people of Bailong Temple, 300 miles away from Qingzhou City, have heard of it.

Zuo Xuan could not bear the hardships and could not stand the simple food in the temple, which was also expected.

The reason why he asked Huiyuan to teach Zuo Xuanwu's skills was just to fulfill his responsibilities, after all, it was a master-apprentice game.

If Zuo Xuan was really a rotten wood that could not be carved, he would be ready to go with the flow.

"No." Huijing smiled bitterly, "The junior brother is not only not dull, but on the contrary, he is amazingly talented and intelligent. His disciple taught him Arhat Fist. He only read it once and then learned it."

"Oh?" The white-browed monk was a little surprised.

Zuo Xuan actually has a good martial arts talent? This was something he didn't expect. After all, if he really had a martial arts talent, then his father Zuo Bufan should have trained him to become a talent early on.

"Since that's the case, then you can teach with all your heart. Huiyuan is also a lay disciple of my Bailong Temple after all." Bai Mei said lightly, not realizing the seriousness of the problem.

"It's not that the disciple refused to teach with all his heart, but that he was really powerless." Huijing continued to say truthfully: "Junior brother just learned Arhat Fist, and he directly deduced the 108 innate Arhat Fist from the acquired Arhat Fist, and he mastered it, and he actually practiced the legendary Arhat Golden Body! With such qualifications from the junior brother, how can the disciple teach him? If he forced himself to teach, he would probably only miss the junior brother. So the disciple came to report to the master and asked the master to decide."

Bai Mei couldn't sit still now, opened her eyes and turned around, and said with some suspicion: "Mencius does not lie, Huijing, what are you saying true?"

"Don't dare to deceive the master."

Huijing shook her head quickly and repeated what had happened in the martial arts field from beginning to end.
Chapter completed!