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Chapter 26 Young Master
Seeing Zhang Junbao's outfit, He Zudao couldn't help but feel a little contempt in his heart.

There are two types of monks in the Shaolin Temple. One is the ordained monks in the temple. This type of monk is the direct disciple of the Shaolin sect and is also the backbone of the sect. As long as the talent is sufficient, except for the two classics of the Book of Changes, other All martial arts are eligible for training.

The other type is the lay disciples of Shaolin. The so-called lay disciples are actually the outer disciples. They can go down the mountain freely and are not bound by the rules and regulations of Shaolin. They spread their branches and leaves in the world and promote the reputation of Shaolin.

But precisely because of this, the lay disciples of Shaolin Temple cannot learn the real and exquisite martial arts of Shaolin.

After all, these lay disciples of Shaolin have families and families, and after completing their studies, most of them will become their own forces. If you learn a powerful Vajra Palm and I learn a Bodhidharma sword technique, then when these lay disciples leave Shaolin, the exquisiteness of Shaolin Soon all martial arts will flow into the world.

But not every Shaolin monk has the ambition of a sweeping monk and doesn't mind Shaolin martial arts rumors.

I don’t even look down on the official monks of Shaolin Temple, let alone you, a teenage lay disciple?
With this mentality, He Zudao said to Luck Dantian: "Get out of my way. I'll ask the master for advice. Why are you, a little monk, meddling in this? Are you risking your life?"

As he said that, He Zudao didn't care about Zhang Junbao at all and just stabbed Master Jueyuan with his sword.

Zhang Junbao was speechless when he saw this scene. Unexpectedly, he had already stood up in advance, but he still did not stop He Zudao from taking action against Master Jueyuan.

At that moment, Zhang Junbao no longer held back his hands and stepped forward, using the seven deflection stars in Arhat Fist to hit He Zudao on the right shoulder.

He Zudao was competing with Master Jue Yuan at this time and could not care about resisting Zhang Junbao's palm.

In his opinion, this Shaolin boy was young and his internal strength must be average, so it wouldn't be a big deal if he slapped him forcefully.

But he didn't expect that after Zhang Junbao's palm hit his left shoulder, a deep internal force came out. He Zudao couldn't resist it for a moment and couldn't help but take three steps back.

This palm made He Zudao look squarely at the young man in front of him for the first time.

"Good, good, good, such profound boxing techniques, and such strong internal strength. Shaolin Temple is worthy of being the Mount Tai and Beidou of the Central Plains. A young man has such abilities. How can I not recognize Mount Tai!"

He Zudao was a little angry. He Zudao, the dignified Three Saints of Kunlun, was actually knocked back three steps by a lay disciple of Shaolin Temple. Even though he was broad-minded, he felt a little embarrassed for a moment.

"Good boy, come on, come on, let's fight. As long as you can take my ten moves, why don't you stay in the Central Plains for the rest of your life?"

Hearing these words, Zhang Junbao chuckled inwardly.

This sentence, "Ten moves from me," He Zudao will never live in the Central Plains for the rest of his life. It is exactly the same as what the group leader said.

Everyone in the chat group also started a heated discussion at this time.

Xu Chenzhou (group leader): "He Zudao seems humble. If others call him the Three Saints of Kunlun, he has to change his name to He Zudao. Together they become the Three Saints of Kunlun and He Zudao, which means that the Three Saints of Kunlun are nothing special. . But in fact, he was quite confident in his own strength. He went to the Shaolin Temple alone and faced the legendary largest sect in the world. In fact, he never thought that Junbao could take his ten moves. But this time, He Zudao may have miscalculated."

Xu Chenzhou was sitting on the sofa with a cup of hot tea in his hand, a plate of snacks in front of him, and a plate of cut watermelon beside him, looking like a melon-eater.

He has watched "The Legend of Heaven and the Dragon Slayer" since he was a child, and he has a deep memory of the TV series version, movie version and novel version.

How could he miss the chance to see such a famous scene recreated again?If you don’t eat melon at this time, joining this chat group will not be in vain!
Han Li (Qi Xuan Sect disciple): "He couldn't bear the original Jun Bao. What's more, the current Jun Bao not only got the complete Nine Yang Manual, but also ate my century-old ginseng. I'm afraid He Zudao will need it later." The suspect who was beaten is dead."

Han Li was also lying leisurely on the lounge chair in the small courtyard, with a proud expression on his face.

Zhang Junbao's great improvement in martial arts must be attributed to him.

Han Li was a little uncomfortable with the mutual helping atmosphere in the group at first, but after getting used to it, he found that this feeling was really good.

There is no need for intrigues, resources are shared, it is simply a paradise for cultivation.

Affected by the atmosphere in the group, Han Li's personality has become a lot more cheerful. Han Li will not miss this kind of group fun scene.

Hong Yi (Da Qian Xiucai): "I don't know how Jun Bao will deal with this bet. I think He Zudao is actually a pretty good person. It would be a pity not to live in the Central Plains for the rest of his life."

He Zudao is not only talented, but also practices what he preaches. Hong Yi admires He Zudao very much.

According to the original direction, after Zhang Junbao caught He Zudao's ten moves, He Zudao really kept his promise and never set foot in the Central Plains again in his life.

But Zhang Junbao actually didn't like this ending.

In fact, Zhang Junbao was quite resentful of He Zudao when he first learned about the direction of the story from the group leader.

If He Zudao had not distrusted Master Jue Yuan and had rashly attacked Master Jue Yuan, he would not have forced Zhang Junbao to show off his martial arts, and Master Jue Yuan died of exhaustion at the foot of the mountain.

But after thinking carefully, Zhang Junbao understood that the culprit of all this was actually the Shaolin Temple and had nothing to do with He Zudao.

The attack on Master Jue Yuan was actually just because he didn't understand the situation. Who would have thought that a Shaolin monk with such profound internal skills would be really incompetent in martial arts.

Besides, He Zudao's swordsmanship has long been practiced to the point where he can lift a heavy weight with ease, and he can send and receive it according to his heart. Even in a duel, he will not really hurt Master Jue Yuan.

Moreover, it seems to Zhang Junbao that He Zudao actually has a pretty good character, with a stunning scenery and extraordinary bearing.

There is no need for such a person to pay the price of not serving in the Central Plains for a lifetime just for this small competition.

Zhang Junbao put his hands in the posture of Luohan Fist and said softly: "Master He, you can fight, but this promise is unnecessary. The visitor is a guest, and letting the guest never visit the Central Plains for life is not my way of hospitality. Tao. Let’s make friends with each other through martial arts and let’s compare notes.”

Hearing Zhang Junbao's words, He Zudao's eyes lit up. The young man in front of him seemed ordinary at first, but upon closer inspection, he could see that the divine light contained within him had the air of a master.

He Zudao was originally a wild boy, and what he liked most in his life was such a free and uninhibited young man. Seeing the joy of hunting at this time, he could not hold back: "Zhang Junbao, what a spiritual name, okay, okay, then let us use Wu Huiyou, let’s see how many moves you can take from me.”

(End of this chapter)