That is indeed a Buddha statue.

He was bald, wearing a monk's robe, a cassock outside, and a string of Buddhist beads hanging around his neck.

The Buddha statue is about ten feet tall, has a solemn temperament, a kind face, and a smooth complexion. Its texture is like porcelain, but it also gives people a vivid feeling, which is extremely wonderful.

At first glance, it looks like Tang Monk who is chanting sutras with his eyes closed.

But if you look closely, you will find that the monk's face is extremely young, but it looks very much like Zhu Zhaolin. It was clearly made by Zhu Zhaolin based on his own facial features.

Miraculously, this monk actually has four arms!

Zhu Zhaolin introduced: "Chiji Iron Sand Palm is actually a Buddhist martial art, and the first generation leader of our Iron Sand Gang was a disciple of Buddhism.

For this reason, for countless years, the mimetic image of people who practice this palm technique has been conventionally a certain kind of Buddha statue. For example, for me, my mimetic image is the 'four-armed ascetic monk'."

Li Kui understood and said in surprise: "Why did the senior choose four arms instead of six or eight arms?"

This question comes out!

Zhu Zhaolin's face turned red and his expression was slightly embarrassing. Jiao Hongbao beside him couldn't help laughing and said: "Master Kui, do you know what is really powerful about Chiji Iron Sand Palm?"

Li Kui immediately raised his hands and said, "Elder Jiao, please speak clearly."

Jiao Hongbao said slowly: "Whether it is boxing or palm techniques, they are punched one after another, palm after palm, but the ultimate secret of Chiji Iron Sand Palm is called 'Chiji Hundred Palms'!"

That is, a cultivator can strike a hundred palms in an instant, causing a hundred times damage to the enemy! Think about it, how terrifying that is!"

Li Kui took a deep breath.

Jiao Hongbao chuckled and said: "Of course, this 'Red Extreme Hundred Palms' is not so easy to practice. It requires one palm to be added up. Lao Zhu can only shoot four palms at a time, so his mimicry only has four arms."

, Do you understand?”

Li suddenly realized and said: "So that's it, which means that the mimic's arms can continue to increase!"

Jiao Hongbao nodded and said: "Yes, Lao Zhu has developed four arms, and the gang leader has developed six arms. They are both the best in earthquake level four, and there are few opponents at the same level."

Gang Leader, Six Arms...

From what I heard, the leader of the gang, Weng Yehai, was also at level 4, not level 5, but he had two more arms than Zhu Zhaolin, and his strength could definitely easily suppress Zhu Zhaolin.

Moreover, Jiao Hongbao is the second master in the gang.

It can be seen that the four-armed Zhu Zhaolin still cannot defeat the violent bear Jiao Hongbao.

"I understand the prototype, but what about solidification?" Li Kui continued to ask.

Zhu Zhaolin took a sip of tea, cleared his throat, and replied: "Solidification is the second step in creating mimicry, which is to stabilize and consolidate the designed mimicry, making it as solid as a sculpture.

If you can release the mimicry immediately with a thought and be able to participate in the battle, then you are qualified."

Li Kui understood instantly.

Now, every time he releases the mimicry, he has to think about what the mimicry looks like, and then slowly squeeze it out. The whole process is very sluggish and does not help in combat.

The second step of curing is simply to pinch out the finished product, which is like a meteor dart hidden in your pocket and ready to use.

Zhu Zhaolin continued: "As for the last step of modification and perfection, it is to further supplement and transform the mimicry to achieve perfection. After all, who doesn't want to pursue perfection and be invincible?"

Li Kui understood quickly and sincerely said, "Thank you, Elder Zhu, for your advice."

Having said so much, the focus of the conversation has long since strayed.

The two elders were not stupid. They knew the purpose of this trip very well, but Li Kui was too amazing. The future of such a martial arts prodigy was immeasurable, so they had to treat it with caution.

"The matter has been clarified. We will report the truth to the gang leader and see what the gang leader says." Jiao Hongbao decisively passed the blame. He did not want to become enemies with Li Kui.

Zhu Zhaolin deeply believed that Li Kui was a talented person and such a person should be reused rather than destroyed.

The two came and walked gently, not taking away a single cloud.

"Looks like I'm very lucky."

After watching the two elders leave, Li Kui breathed a sigh of relief.

He was very lucky. Neither Jiao Hongbao nor Zhu Zhaolin were the kind of people who were jealous of talents. There was no such bloody thing as "killing the genius as early as possible and my whole family lined up to kill him" that often appeared in many novels.

"Mimicry..."

Li Kui calmed down and turned his mind back to improving his strength.

He walked to the desk, picked up a pen and wrote on the paper, and drew a person with many arms.

Among Buddhists, there are four-armed Bodhisattva, eight-armed Arhat, Thousand-Armed Avalokitesvara, Thousand-Armed Tathagata and other Buddha statues.

According to the characteristics of Chiji Baizhang, it is obviously the most suitable to choose the image of "Thousand-Armed Tathagata" as the template.

However, Li Kui did not make a decision in a hurry.

He thought for a while and went to the library to find Mr. Su.

After several conversations, he discovered that Mr. Su was a master of martial arts theory, unfathomable and the kind of person who knew a little bit about everything.

"Greetings to Mr. Su." Li Kui came over with a bottle of wine and sat down opposite Mr. Su with a smile.

Mr. Su raised his head and raised his eyebrows and said, "Master Kui is here and you want to see the secret book again?"

Li Kui poured two bowls of wine, drank and chatted with Mr. Su, and asked: "What should you pay attention to when designing mimicry?"

Mr. Su narrowed his eyes slightly and said in surprise: "Why are you asking about this? Are you experiencing a magnitude 4 earthquake?"

He was deaf to what was happening outside the window, and it seemed that he had not heard about Li Kui's killing of Xiang Zhisheng.

Li Kui smiled and said, "I just want to know more about it."

Mr. Su took a sip of wine and said casually: "What mimicry is like, it's all kinds of weird.

I once met a fortune teller who mimicked a bunch of copper coins. He could use the copper coins to tell people's fortunes, and it was extremely accurate.

He calculated the first half of my life accurately, and warned me that if I am willing to be ordinary and have nothing to do with the world in the second half of my life, I will have a good death, otherwise I will encounter unexpected events and die without a complete body."

Li Kui said in astonishment: "There is such mimicry! Wouldn't that reveal the secret?"

Mr. Su nodded and said: "So, every time that person uses mimicry, his life will be shortened, and he is destined to be a short-lived ghost."

Mr. Su thought for a while and then said: "By the way, have you heard of the 'Sword Master'?"

Li Kui shook his head.

Mr. Su recounted: "The most powerful move of the Sword Master is called 'Ten Thousand Swords Return to One'. His mimicry can release ten thousand swords..."

"Stop it!"

Li Kui raised his eyebrows, "I often hear people tell stories. A big move like Ten Thousand Swords Returning to One can release thousands of swords at every turn. The scene is grand. However, no one seems to have noticed. Where did the ten thousand swords come from?

Could it be that every time a sword master goes out, he carries ten thousand swords with him?"

Mr. Su was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said: "You guys really have an idea. But let me tell you, the sword master can carry ten thousand swords with him. Think about where those ten thousand swords can be hidden?"

Li Kui pondered for a moment and asked in surprise: "Could it be that mimicry can have the function of 'storage'?"

Mr. Su chuckled and said: "Mimicry is created by warriors. It has some magical functions. You can design it yourself, right?"

Li Kui's eyes lit up.

Su Lao drew a person on the paper and said slowly: "If your mimicry is a human form, let me ask you, does this person wear clothes?"

"clothing……"

Li Kui thought for a while and asked, "What's the use of wearing clothes?"

Mr. Su said proudly: "That's a good point. If this piece of clothing is armor, can it enhance defense?"

Li Kui took a deep breath.

Mr. Su tapped the belly of the character on the paper and said with a smile: "The prime minister's belly can hold a boat. Can the mimic's belly be all-encompassing and accommodate a lot of things?"

Li Kui felt incredible and said in surprise: "Is this okay?"

"Why not?"

Mr. Su smiled and said, "Of course, everything is not based on imagination, there must be a foundation. For example, if you want your mimicry clothes to be defensive, you should naturally master a defensive martial arts.

For another example, if you want the mimic's belly to be able to hide things, the volume and weight of the things must not exceed its own limits.

You can carry a sword, but you cannot carry a mountain."

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Chapter completed!