Chapter 559 Teaching Disciples

After the bell rang nine times, noisy conversations broke the silence around them.

A group of monks came out of the main hall and passed by this place. They saluted and said hello to Kujie. At the same time, they also saluted Han Xu, but they were not surprised that Han Xu could appear here.

In other words, I don't care.

"Follow me." After Ku Jie and others were almost gone, they took one step forward and appeared ten feet away in the blink of an eye.

Han Xu followed, leaving behind a series of afterimages, and then came to a practice ground. Four young monks stood inside, seemingly waiting for a long time.

Kujie said: "Little benefactor, they are the four disciples of the poor monk, enlightenment, enlightenment, enlightenment, enlightenment and enlightenment."

"The poor monk has seen the benefactor!" The four of them saluted Han Xu at the same time. The names of the four of them and the techniques they practiced also appeared in Han Xu's system.

Among them, Wu Xin, Wu Zheng, and Wu Wang are all masters at the pinnacle of the Holy Realm, while Wu Che, who seems to be slightly older, is already in the Creation Human Realm.

However, Wu Che didn't seem to be able to fully control his aura. He must have just entered the realm of creation.

"Little benefactor, the four of them are the outstanding disciples of the third generation of Xiaoquan Temple. They don't go out much on weekdays. It just so happens that you are here today. If possible, the poor monk would like to ask the little benefactor to give some advice to the four of them."

Han Xu's eyes quickly passed over the four people, taking in all their expressions.

Among them, Wu Zheng's mood fluctuated the most, and the fighting spirit was faintly visible in his eyes.

Wu Wang and Wu Xin only made some very subtle movements, indicating that their hearts had a little fluctuation, but it was not obvious, and it would be difficult to detect it unless Han Xu paid special attention.

Only Wu Che remained calm, his eyes remained unchanged, his breathing remained stable, and the rhythm of his heartbeat remained exactly the same as before.

After Han Xu knew what he was doing, he still said politely: "I don't dare to give advice. The four eminent monks are all masters. It's okay to come down and learn."

After all, Kujie had just given guidance on Han Xu's cultivation, but now he just asked Han Xu to compete with his disciples. Han Xu could still satisfy this request.

Ku Jie glanced at the four disciples and wondered what they were thinking. Ku Jie had something to say. There was also a reason why Ku Jie wanted Han Xu to go on this trip.

Koizumi Temple is almost isolated from the world, and the monks in the temple are also indifferent to the world. They will not leave the temple at all on weekdays, let alone go outside to cause trouble.

This also leads to a problem. Many young monks have no idea what level their talents and strength are. Gradually, they will inevitably develop some arrogance.

This kind of mentality is completely rebellious to the practice of Buddhism and Taoism. If things go on like this, it will easily affect your practice.

Therefore, while Han Xu was here this time, Kujie also wanted his disciples to receive some beatings.

Wu Zheng was the first to stand up and said to Han Xu: "Amitabha, little monk Wu Zheng, come first to learn the benefactor's clever trick!"

Han Xu smiled and said, "Please!"

Wu Zheng raised his head, his eyes flashed with golden light, and spiritual power rose from the soles of his feet. He saw that the monk's robe on his upper body was torn to pieces, revealing his extremely strong muscles.

His whole body seemed to turn into Buddha Vajra, and he punched Han Xu. The powerful punch even ignited the air.

Han Xu didn't make any extra moves. He waved his hand and punched Wu Zheng directly. His fists collided with each other. A violent wave of air spread and Wu Zheng's figure flew out.

He tried hard to stand still, but finally fell to the ground.

Not only Wu Zheng himself, but also the other three brothers showed shocked expressions.

Wu Zheng's main practice is the body refining method. With the power of a diamond in the realm of creation, he can almost run amok. Unexpectedly, he was suppressed by Han Xu head-on.

Moreover, they all saw that Han Xu's punch only used physical strength.

"I agree!" Han Xu said with cupped fists. No matter how powerful Wu Zheng is, can he be stronger than Han Xu's innate treasure body?

Wu Xin and Wu Wang stood up at the same time. A ring stick appeared in each of their hands, covered with golden Buddha power, making an ordinary ring stick become extremely tough.

"The benefactor is so powerful that the poor monks and brothers shamelessly asked for advice."

"Please, both of you!"

Seeing that Han Xu was still unarmed, Wu Xin said, "The donor can choose a weapon."

With two against one, they already had an advantage, so they were unwilling to fight against the unarmed Han Xu with a stick.

"Okay!" Han Xu didn't say anything more. He broke off a branch from a nearby tree. Infused with the power of true energy, the branch immediately turned into a magical weapon.

"Drink!" Wu Xin and Wu Wang shouted loudly, waving their sticks and attacking Han Xu like a swimming dragon. For a moment, Han Xu was enveloped by the shadow of the golden stick in the sky.

Those golden stick shadows seemed to have turned into gods and Buddhas, suppressing them with boundless power.

There was a crackling sound, and within the golden Buddha's light, a wisp of silver light poured out like mercury pouring out, and sword energy penetrated the golden Buddha's light and shot out.

But the sword energy did not destroy everywhere. After penetrating the Buddha's light, it dissipated in the air. Kujie couldn't help but nodded. The near-perfect control of the power with this hand alone was enough for Wu Xin and Wu Wang to at least continue to practice. It takes several years to achieve.

"Broken!" Han Xu's voice came out, and the silver sword energy became more and more powerful.

The golden light shattered, and the figures of Wuxin and Wuwang appeared where they stood before the attack. The hands holding the sticks trembled constantly. They put one hand on their chest and said to Han Xu: "The monk is convinced, the donor accepts the concession."

"You two accept the concession." Han Xu waved his hand, and the branch in his hand was inserted into the place where it was taken off, and the broken end disappeared.

"You are very strong." At this time, Wuche came over. Although he recognized Han Xu's strength, his expression did not change at all.

"Please!" Han Xu made an invitation gesture, but heard Wu Che say, "Donor, you won."

"You haven't made a move yet, how do you know you will lose?"

"Master said that the name Wu Che was given to me because he hoped that I could achieve enlightenment and always maintain a pure heart without fighting or doing anything, not caring about winning or losing, and not being greedy for fame and fortune."

"But you can't do it." Han Xu said, "You still care about winning or losing, and there is a fire in your heart, a fire that is unyielding and unyielding."

Since you have agreed to Ku Jie, then you should do the whole show.

Han Xu continued: "You admit defeat because you are bound by Master's hope, but you want to fight, and want to prove that you are the strongest through a thorough battle, right?"

After listening to Han Xu's words, Wu Che was quiet. He looked at Ku Jie, and his eyes seemed to be begging for permission.

"Amitabha!" Kujie said, "Just respect your original intention."

"Thank you, Master!" Wuche bowed to Kujie, then said to Han Xu, "I hope to see the donor's full strength!"