Half an hour later, four vegetarian dishes were added on the table: fried tofu, stir-fried bamboo shoots, vegetarian assorted vegetarian soup, and cabbage soup.

Wu Qi took off his apron and hung it on the wall: "Master, please use it."

I felt relieved to pick up the rice bowl, stewed the rice with big mouthfuls, and ate it whirringly.

Not long after, he fucked all the food on the table.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist... hiccup, hospitality."

He clasped his hands together and looked satisfied: "This vegetarian dish is not inferior to the best monk chef in Shaolin Temple. My fellow Taoist is really a great man. He is not only good at physical training and martial arts, but also good dishes."

"I am simply a natural Shaolin monk..."

Wu Qi quickly changed the topic: "Master, after the last trial, I have benefited a lot and have some understanding."

"Oh? Friendly understanding, you and I might as well try again."

Relieved and eager to try.

Wu Qi thought to himself that he had 170 years of cultivation now, nearly doubled, and he could practice his skills.

However, both of them had just had a full meal, and the blood circulation was slowing down at this time, so it was not advisable to take action immediately. Wu Qidai relaxed in the peach forest of Fendongshan. After digesting it, the two found a bamboo forest, stood still, and set off.

Relievingly took off his monk's robe, revealing his slightly dark skin and blocky muscles. He still tied his fists with cloth strips, moved his left and right feet back and forth, twisted his arms gently, and warmed up his muscles and bones.

Wu Qi hung the Taoist robe on the bamboo side, with only a short lined jacket, tied the belt tightly, moved his arms, stretched his thighs and calves.

"Are you friendly?"

"alright."

Wu Qi said the words and quickly moved his head to avoid the left jab that was relieved of lightning.

At the same time, Shu Ran’s right fist had already come from bottom to top. Wu Qi held his left arm and locked his left hand with his right elbow. Both sides fell into close combat.

The monk shouted loudly and pressed down with both hands.

However, he was strangled by Wu Qi, and the two of them were stalemate for a moment. Wu Qi pushed him gently and retreated with relief.

After taking two steps back, he stood firm and his face became serious and solemn.

"Fellow Daoist had reservations last time."

Wu Qi didn't argue, but just lowered the center of gravity by his left hand in front and his right hand in back.

Relieving around Wu Qi's old tricks, he continued to test the left jab again, but this time Wu Qi was not pulled at all, and rushed straight to Shu Ran's waist and abdomen with the advantage of speed. Relieving could not stretch the distance, so he had to fall into close combat.

Both sides kept shouting at each other's chest.

Unlike last time, Wu Qi's body was almost wiped by a release fist, and he was not hit by a single punch. Instead, his left and right fists accurately hit the opponent's chest, abdomen, and shoulder blades.

Wu Qi's real target is his chin. As long as he hits, he can shake his brain and let his body be limp and uncontrollable for a short time. But Shu Ran suffered a loss last time, and this time he paid great attention to protecting his jaw. He would rather not attack than use his fists to protect his jaw.

Even so, relieved was beaten to stagger step by step.

He took a step back and a golden light flashed in his eyes: "Fellow Taoist is so strong, it is so arrogant that it is not enough to deal with the challenge."

Relieve that the blue veins appeared in the temple, clenched their fists with both hands, and let out a long white breath from their mouths.

"One thought of foolishness means Prajna is eliminated, and one thought of wisdom means Prajna is born."

In the Buddha's verse, a light Buddha light suddenly appeared on his fist, and a layer of light golden halo was plated on his fingers, back of his hands, wrists and even forearms, and his arms were also thicker.

The light disappeared and the shadow faded, and there was a pair of purple-brown gilt armor on his arms.

The fist, armor and armor are stacked and combined, and the skin and armor are perfectly fitted, just like the muscles are produced. Gold threads grow on the armor, and the gold threads woven warp and wefts, and five-finger hand bone veins are carved on the helmet.

With armor on both hands, his expression suddenly changed, his eyes were cold and his body was still motionless, but it gave people a feeling of heaviness as if he was like a mountain.

"Fellow Taoist is careful, this Buddha soldier is the appearance of the golden body of the Arhat."

Wu Qi also gave him enough respect and calmness, and his cultivation level for 180 years was no longer hidden.

Relieving suddenly disappeared from the spot.

Wu Qi raised his right arm violently, and a bang sounded in the air, like a collision between a huge rock. He was shocked and took a step back.

There was a sound of breaking through the air on the left, and Wu Qi turned around and punched the other party, facing the forearm.

During the continuous high-speed melee collision, Wu Qi could clearly feel that the speed, explosive power and power of relief were greatly increased.

If I had been fighting last time, I would feel relieved to hold the Buddha's soldier's fist armor, I would probably be killed instantly with one blow.

But now is different.

Wu Qi changed his strategy. He waited for his right fist to come, not dodging or avoiding, and also hit the opponent's left abdomen with one punch.

When both sides exchanged punches, neither of them was willing to give in. They completely broke the previous counterattacks and changed their moves, and turned into face-to-face indulgence in each other.

Wu Qi used the uppercut and bombarded Shu Ran's chest, abdomen, shoulders and waist, and occasionally punched him in the face.

Relieving his left and right fists were high, and more than half of them hit Wu Qi's chest, almost unable to touch his face.

After continuing to fight with each other at high intensity, Wu Qi grabbed a chance and finally got relieved and beat the monk to stagger and take a step back.

Wu Qi also took a step back and adjusted his breathing: "Master, let's stop here."

"Huh, that's it."

He was relieved and gasped like a cow, and the Buddha's fist armor on his hands gradually disappeared. He clasped his hands together: "Friends of Taoism have a hard body, a heavy fist... I have already lost with the power of a half-step Arhat."

Wu Qi bowed: "Take the offer."

He was quite satisfied.

Last time, I was suppressed by the hidden strength, but this time I was obviously really touched, and finally I suppressed myself.

However, Relief is only a little weaker. Considering the monk's rich and delicate practical ability, if he really fights life and death, the consequences are still hard to say.

Shu Ran took out the water bag and poured a sip of water: "Why did fellow Taoist hide his cultivation and deliberately pretend to be in the Qi Refining Stage? Look, fellow Taoist is almost the same as making pills. At this age, fellow Taoist is really amazing."

The monk has regarded Wu Qi as a genius monk who is a genius monk who is only one step away from the formation of pills in the late stage of foundation building.

The elixir is far from the way.

Wu Qi was very clear-headed. At best, his body strength was close, and there was no match for spells, qi refining, martial arts, magic weapons, etc., and his combat power was not at the same level.

"Yes!"

Shu Ran quickly figured it out by himself: "Now that ghosts are at work, demons and monsters are coveting them secretly. If you act in a low-key manner, you will indeed have less trouble."

"Besides, I have heard that some great demons and demon cultivators like the genius children of the three sects the most, either using them as cauldrons or using blood to refine alchemy... fellow Taoists are cautious, so it should be true."

The monk wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "I will keep a secret for fellow Taoists and will never disclose it."

"So, thank you, Master."

Wu Qi was happy to see this.

He asked curiously: "Is the mage's set of Buddha's fist armor a partial appearance of the Arhat's golden body?"

"good."

He was relieved and said bluntly: "When I went down the mountain, I realized the idea of ​​an Arhat. I have been traveling down the mountain for three years, but I have not made any progress. I am really ashamed."

Wu Qi suddenly realized, no wonder this monk was so powerful, he turned out to be a half-step Arhat.

When Buddhist monks practice, their realm is from low to high, they are temple monks, traveling monks, arhats, Vajras, and Bodhisattvas.

Monk monks are practicing in temples. Most monks who hold councils stay in temples all year round, reading scriptures and chanting Buddha's name, and engaged in various miscellaneous items in the temple.

Traveling monks are recognized by the temple and go down the mountain, enter the world to practice, search for Buddha and understand the Buddha's country. Nowadays, they are usually martial monks, and literary monks are not good at fighting. If they are not high monks, they will die for life once they meet ghosts.

Arhats are also called Arhats. When monks practice Buddhahood at this level, they are far different from before.

Unlike the monks and traveling monks in the previous temple, the arhats were originally disciples of the Buddha and lived in Lingshan. The arhats mentioned in Buddhism refer to the monks who were recognized by the arhats in Lingshan and blessed by the golden body.

The Arhat monk is blessed by the Arhat golden body and the Buddha armor transformed from the Lingshan golden body, which makes the Arhat monk's combat power far exceed that of the monks who have traveled to the past.

As for Vajra and Bodhisattva, they are powerful Buddhists, and there are few people in this world. Even if Vajra monks enter the world, it is difficult to identify the ordinary people.

Just as the blind bearded stayed in the West City for five years, no one discovered that he was a great monk of the Nascent Soul.

After fighting with Shu Ran again, Wu Qi was also in a state of peace, as if he had been moving his muscles and bones for a long time.

"Zodiac Body Forging" is really easy to use.

He was devoted to the Impermanence Map and suddenly found that mottled rainbow light appeared on the Taoist Lord pillar, and these lights and shadows were fleeting and constantly changing.

Wu Qi touched again when he was curious.

The "Zodiac Body Forging" suddenly changed. The previous texts were reconstructed and reconstructed, turning into a more detailed and magnificent method.
Chapter completed!