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Chapter 1207 Please give pointers

Some of the 72 Shaolin Techniques are specialized in practicing lower plates, some are specialized in light skills, some are good at fists and palms, and some are winning with hidden weapons, either with swords or sticks. Each Technique has its own strengths, so that the sword cannot use Zen sticks, and those who are good at Hercules' fist cannot receive hidden weapons.

Even though some people have the same skills as five or six abilities, they are limited to the fact that they are not in conflict with each other. Xuansheng and Pola Xing both practiced the three skills of Prajna Palm, Maha Finger, and Vajra Fist, which are all the skills in their hands.

Therefore, according to the old saying, among the monks of the previous generation, some of them had thirteen unique skills, known as the "thirteen extraordinary monks". Shaolin Temple has been built for hundreds of years, and this is only one person. What the monks in Shaolin know are well-known, the sacred mountain, Daoqing, etc. It is a natural deception to say that they are good at 72 unique skills.

Among the 72 unique skills of Shaolin, there are thirteen and fourteen extremely difficult to practice. Even if a person with extremely talented people practice hard throughout his life, he may not be able to practice it. At this time, more than a thousand monks in the Shaolin temple were combined, and more than a thousand monks learned, the seventy-two unique skills were not complete.

Seeing that Jiumozhi was only in his forties, he said that he could achieve a unique skill every year. It would take seventy-two years to achieve his fertility. Each of these seventy-two unique skills is extremely difficult and complex. Can he practice several types in a year?

Xuansheng sneered in his heart, and his face still showed respect and said.

"The national teacher is not from my Shaolin Sect, but are you proficient in the skills such as Maha Finger, Prajna Palm, and Vajra Fist?"

Jiumozhi smiled.

"I dare not, please give me advice from Master Xuansheng."

He was slightly tilted, his left palm suddenly raised and his right fist shot out with a sound of yelling. The copper tripod burning incense in front of the Buddha's seat was subjected to the force of the fist, and he jumped up with a bolt. It was exactly the "Luo Zhong Dongying" move in the Vajra boxing technique. It was not difficult to make the sound of the bronze tripod without the fist.

This punch was clearly hit forward, but the bronze tripod jumped upward, which shows that the cleverness of the boxing force has actually gained the secret of the "Vajra Fist".

Jiumozhi did not wait for the copper cauldron to fall, and slapped his palm with his left hand. His posture was the move in Prajna palm to "shock the heretics". The copper cauldron turned half a circle in the air and slapped it. Something fell down, but a lot of incense ash in the cauldron spread out, and the smoke filled it, and it was impossible to see what it was.

At that time, the remaining power of the "Luo Zhongdong Ying" move was exhausted, and the bronze tripod fell rapidly. Jiumozhi stretched out his thumb and stroked forward, and a sharp finger force shot over. The bronze tripod suddenly moved away half a foot to the left.

Jiumozhi pushed three times, and the copper tripod moved away one foot and a half before landing on the ground.

The monks in Shaolin were amazed and knew that the three strokes seemed ordinary and that the skills contained in them had reached the level of being extraordinary and becoming a saint. They were the authentic tricks referred to by Maha, called "Three Entry to Hell". That means the pain of practicing these three strokes, and every time they were pushed, they were like entering hell.

The incense ash gradually scattered, revealing a piece of palm-sized thing on the ground. When the monks saw it, they couldn't help but scream. The thing was a brass palm, with five fingers, and the edge of the palm was shining, brilliant as gold, but the back of the palm was gray-green.

Jiumozhi robe whipped his sleeves and said with a smile.

"If you practice the 'Cassoka Demon-Subduing Art' inability to practice, please give me some advice from your senior brother."

After a word, the copper tripod seven feet away in front of him seemed to be alive. Suddenly, he turned to the inside and out, but saw a palm cut out of the middle of the tripod, and the cut was also yellow.
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