One hurts too.

It has been so many years since I have not had such an experience, so miss it!

He has no problem with his mental power, and he can even go to the great monks in Lingshan, but he has physical problems and can't keep up at all!

With his only courage to use his mental power now, he felt difficult everywhere when he dominated this body. He had reactions and could not make any movements. He knew that he wanted to dodge his fists, but he only did not dodge his forehead, but he did not dodge the corners of his eyes. If he had known this, it would be better not to dodge.

Physical exercise is very important. At least it is necessary to cooperate with the reaction of consciousness and form body muscle memory. He is a newcomer and comes to one of the rituals. He has no time to exercise at all, which is not right. It has been a ten-day shit-piss poking, but it has nothing to do with fighting, so he is helpless.

Ku Jie pondered for a moment and arranged: "Erdong, go up and measure him. I still said the same thing. I have a bit of a sense of decisiveness to start, don't hurt him!"

Erdong is the monk who just spoke on behalf of the master, and is the eldest brother. This is what everyone defaults to. This person is not on the same level as most of the disciples present in terms of his practice, his combat experience, and his cultivation level. Kujie sent him on the field not to give him a warning, but only the difference in strength is huge, and the strong side can control the situation.

As a monk, he didn't think that what the little novice monk did was to slap himself in the face. When his state of mind increased, his mood would naturally be good. He was all disciples of Foyin Temple, and it was also very good to have a good seedling.

Erdong's personality is very calm. Even when he was facing a chicken in Songjingtang, he did not jump forward, but approached cautiously.

Buddhism is different from Taoism. If Taoist disciples take action, even if they have not yet built a foundation, they can still use some low-level magic and take out some small objects, such as talismans. However, Buddhism is different. They are actually a Taoist tradition that values ​​physical cultivation very much. Before they become the monk's fruit, they will never advocate using external forces or immature first-level magic.

They believe that at this stage, the best stage for laying the foundation, so almost every introductory disciple has the content of body-building in the exercises they practice. Their so-called battle is very similar to physical cultivation, at least in the beginning.

This makes their battles, like warriors in the mortal world, will undergo fundamental changes unless they reach the monks and arhats.

Erdong changed direction a little while approaching, trying to observe even a little intention of his opponent, such as whether he was forward or retreating, left or right? For an inexperienced opponent, when the enemy approaches, there will always be a reaction of this and that, even if he doesn't move, clues can be seen from his eyes, from his muscles to his feet, from his adjustment.

But this one is very strange!

His body was relaxed and motionless, but he didn't know if it was as stupid as a chicken or as a rabbit?

Ku Jie narrowed his eyes. He already knew the result. Er Dong had self-doubt while moving closer. He was suspicious, so he would rather rush over with a magnificent mindlessness. At least he could have suffered a loss.

The one who discovered something extremely dangerous from his eyes, like a lonely wolf in the wilderness, the excited gaze in his trailing prey was a sign before bloodthirsty.

But he did not stop him. What he knew now was that this man fully possessed the requirements of the Maha Academy in terms of spiritual will. It can even be said that even all the Maha disciples now do not have the bloodthirsty quality of him. But he had not seen what this little monk could do. Only when he knew what he could know what he could teach him.

Erdong was a little confused and saying that he was not afraid is fake, but people were most afraid of him when facing the unknown. The defeat of the two junior brothers can explain some problems. He is the eldest senior brother and cannot be embarrassed under the eyes of his junior brothers.

With just this little thought, he was doomed to have a crushing defeat. Even the so-called monk who specializes in fighting, who has not experienced life and death, and who has been in life and death all day long, are completely different species!

Because of fear, I want to test, so I am not determined, so I want to keep my strength, so I have no way to attack and defend...

He chose to attack his legs just because his legs were longer than his hands and did not need to get too close, but he forgot the fact that his legs were not flexible.

If you are not determined enough, you will easily be hugged... Although hugging your legs is a move that never appears in all Buddhist schools, it is no different from a shrew pulling your hair from a shrew in the eyes of monks, but when someone really uses it like this, they don’t seem to have any way to do it.

The next blow is very classic. Holding your legs is just the first step, and the next step is to arch and kick the shovel!

Since he avoided Erdong's urgent Wang Ba fist, he kicked Erdong's support leg!

Sitting on the ground with a split, he felt a heart-wrenching pain! He didn't know that this pain was actually just temporary, but was completely defeated by the blow. His body was fine, and his will collapsed!

One was still holding the opponent's legs, raising his legs and shoulders, and one foot was stepping on Erdong's waist and hips. He was about to stand up after exerting force on his waist and abdomen...

The monks around exclaimed, even if they had never seen it before, they knew the consequences of doing so. This was the feeling of tearing down two Dongs alive!

One of them was unable to stand up in the end, and he couldn't stand up because one of the hand of Ku Jie had already put on him, the position of the monk's fruit, which was placed in the past that he could do with a hair that he could blow away, but to him now it seemed like a mountain.

Zhiji threw away Erdong's long legs, and he smiled.

"Just, just kidding!"

Ku Jie looked at him with a complicated expression, and after a long time he said:

“From today, you will officially join the Mahayana, and I will greet the temple in person later!

From then on, you will be the eldest brother!

Come with me!"

Ku Jie turned his hand and walked back to the Mahayana. The disciples below were all covered in dust and followed each other, but no one paid attention to this senior brother.

Yi Ren had a very thick-skinned face. When he walked into the Mahayana, he found that everyone had already sat in the seat, but it was not the mess during the practice, but the ranking was strict. It was a sequence in the formal occasion. It was close to the left of the Master Judgment. It seemed that it was left for him, the senior brother.

What should be done under normal circumstances?

We should thank you very much and sit firmly in the last seat. We would rather be vacant as the senior brother than choose to accompany you to the last seat to show our respect for all senior brothers.

Then, I would like to express my admiration for all my senior brothers. I would like to criticize myself for being worthless, which is to attack the evil and despicable. I would like to ask Senior Brother Erdong to continue to take on the position of Senior Brother.

After some pushing and shoving, hypocritical, and finally setting the tone with a hard work, it was still as before. However, a junior brother still needs everyone to take care of him, so he integrated into it, everyone was happy, and found another opportunity to cultivate his followers, win over his confidants, and finally squeezed out the second winter.

This is a normal procedure in the world of cultivation. Whether Buddhism or Taoism, it is a bird-virtue-nature.

But who is Yi Ren? He is no longer the ignorant little novice monk. He has his own demeanor when he is in his actions. Not to mention the position of a senior brother, he will never be polite if he sits in the middle of the bitter precepts.

Wherever he went, Li Yu, wasn't he sitting in the main seat and others were smiling?
Chapter completed!