After Zhou Xuan finished speaking, he raised his hand and waved it.

"Bang!"

The rice plate Junbao was carrying was knocked over and all of it was spread on Xinbao.

Xinbao's rice bowl came towards him, and he quickly stretched out his hands to block it. Then he immediately put down his hands, pointed at Zhou Xuan with wide eyes and shouted angrily.

"You dare to splash me with food!"

Zhou Xuan pulled Junbao up, spread his hands and said to Xinbao with a smile.

"Sorry, I didn't mean it. I just didn't obey my hands and waved them accidentally."

Xinbao patted the dining table heavily, quickly stood up and rushed towards Zhou Xuan and Junbao.

"It's outrageous, let me tell you! This exam is the main examination of my master. You two shouldn't want to get into the DAMO Academy!"

The other brothers immediately stopped Xinbao and hugged him tightly and persuaded him.

"Senior brother calm down!"

"Let me go!"

Zhou Xuan was like watching a clown jumping, and he ignored Xinbao. This kind of thing should not be too much, otherwise he would really not be able to help but want to kill someone.

Afterwards, Zhou Xuan and Junbao practiced iron-headed skills in the courtyard and smashed them with pieces of blue bricks on top of their heads. The bricks hit their heads, breaking like flour.

Zhou Xuan practiced Shaolin basic skills for a while and felt that it would be of great help to himself. This fully developed the potential hidden deep in his body. His body strength has increased a lot, and it is indeed much hardened than before. His body strength has increased a lot, and it is indeed much hardened than before.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart that Shaolin's martial arts reputation was worthy of its reputation.

Zhou Xuan threw a brick on his head, counting in his mouth.

“Thirty-seven, thirty-eight…”

If you were to him like this, you wouldn't hurt to hit the head, but you would still feel a little pain.

But now, even the pain feels very small. In fact, not only the head, but also other parts of his body have been fully trained. Moreover, his magic power is getting more and more progressive. Shaolin is indeed a good place to practice martial arts.

After Zhou Xuan smashed a blue brick, he looked up at Junbao and asked with a smile.

"Junbao, do you hate that big black mole?"

Zhang Junbao is the protagonist of this world, and he will eventually create the Wudang Sect and Tai Chi that have been passed down through the ages.

If he wants to gain luck, he really starts from this aspect. But no matter what happens in the end, he will not hurt Zhang Junbao. Moreover, the two have no conflicts of interest, so they should be able to get along with each other in a friendly manner.

Junbao said depressedly when he heard Zhou Xuan talk about the big black mole.

"Of course I hate, but what can I do if I hate? They are the disciples of the host and our senior brother."

After all, the background is not strong enough and the seniority is not high enough. Xinbao has bullied them since he was a child. If Tianbao hadn't taken him to beat Xinbao together, he might have just kept this in his heart and would never say it out.

Zhou Xuan waved his fist at Junbao and continued.

"Junbao, in a few days, the temple will be selected to enter the Dharma Academy. At that time, you should have the chance to encounter a big mole. Do you have the confidence to beat him all over the ground for teeth?"

Jun Bao smashed the blue brick on his head without any emotion, and said in a daze.

"Seventeen, eighteen...I don't know either. I have to fight before I know. But you must be determined to win."

He felt that Zhou Xuan was sure to win as the number one monk in Shaolin Temple. Recently, he had discovered that Zhou Xuan's martial arts skills were much better than him. Ordinary disciples were not Zhou Xuan's opponents at all. It is speculated that only the hosts of each ward can the first seat be able to test the depth.

Zhou Xuan just smiled at Junbao and did not respond. He was very interested in the Damo Academy, but he was determined to win the mountain.

A few days later, all Shaolin disciples gathered in the Luohan Hall.

Everyone stood in several rows in the lobby. In fact, the Shaolin disciples here are all monks who are qualified to run for election. Those young or with low martial arts skills will have to wait a few more years before they can participate.

The presiding officer of the Luohan Hall sat on the chair of the Grand Master and said to everyone with a serious face.

"Today we are going to select the four disciples with the best martial arts this year. Enter the Philosophy Academy and practice the best martial arts in our sect. Remember, my Buddha is compassionate. Our disciples practice martial arts to save all living beings. All martial arts are practicing martial arts, and they are practicing martial arts until they reach the end."

"The first game is made by Tianbao vs. Xinbao."

Zhou Xuan and Xinbao took the lead at the same time, bowed their heads face to face and said.

"Please give me advice."

The presiding officer of the Luohan Hall shouted loudly.

"start."

Xinbao immediately stole the horse and made a gesture of raising his index finger up, his thumb tilted out, and the other three fingers contracted and bent.

Zhou Xuan still stood still and responded to changes in the same way. He knew a lot about the posture that Xinbao put on. The gesture was used to stretch and draw qi from the Du meridian to the fingertips. This technique was placed on the arm and throat, and as long as the raised fingers bend, you could feel it.

This gesture is commonly used in the most typical Hongquan, but many schools have this gesture.

In fact, now, Zhou Xuan doesn’t want to pretend anymore. Today is the day they go down the mountain, so he plans to be more at ease.

When Xinbao saw Zhou Xuan's appearance, he showed a suspicious expression on his face. He quietly glanced at the master beside him, then shouted and rushed up. He reached out and hit Zhou Xuan's chest, trying to defeat the enemy with one move.

Zhou Xuan waved his hand slightly and opened Xinbao's hand. Then he printed a palm on his abdomen, knocking the man backwards three meters away.

"Um?!"

The president of the Luohan Hall immediately stood up and stared at Zhou Xuan with a serious face.

The other brothers also exclaimed, never thinking that the difference between the two would be so big.

Jun Bao was not surprised, but took it for granted. He had not failed to compete with Zhou Xuan, but he lost every time. Although Zhou Xuan intended to hide his weakness, he still felt Zhou Xuan's amazing strength from the fight.

Zhou Xuan looked at the chairperson of Luohan Hall with a smile on his face, and he still felt a little grateful in his heart.

The face of the host of Luohan Hall is not unfamiliar with it and has been shown in several Shaolin movies. Although the host of Luohan Hall this time he played is a strict person to protect his shortcomings, Zhou Xuan still learned a lot from him.

Zhou Xuan still followed the original habit of Tianbao and would peek at Luohan Hall at some point on time to practice.

Every time Tianbao comes back from secretly learning, after he becomes proficient, he will pass it on to Junbao and his good brothers who are not ordinary in nature and have grown up together since childhood. In addition, Tianbao treats him sincerely, so Junbao protects Tianbao everywhere.
Chapter completed!