Becoming a Fox Spirit from Under One Person

Chapter 90 Shaolin Kung Fu is awesome!

Chen Ruoan took small steps toward the well-preserved Thousand Buddha Hall, passing by the ruins where the black smoke had not yet dissipated.

The ancient tree was hidden behind the dark fence. After being burned during a calamity, its trunk was completely charred and its deep roots rotted in the mud. There was no sign of life flowing through it, and the fox's wood-elemental magic was completely useless.

In March, the arsonist troops left, leaving only a few patrolling soldiers to stop the monks from putting out the fire.

The fox inquired with a monk in the ruined temple and learned that the one who burned down the Dharma Hall was the future "rebel general".

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This person, in terms of the extent of his betrayal and defection, is not even worthy of being called a three-surname traitor.

The one who ordered the soldiers to burn the main hall and the scriptures was a brigade commander in the National Revolutionary Army.

The fox circled around and found nothing to do.

With current technology, trying to restore some murals and sculptures is simply wishful thinking. After wandering around, he returned to the tree where the monk Jiekong had been sitting.

After reciting the Buddhist scriptures, it was time to practice martial arts.

In Shaolin Kung Fu, there is a method similar to external physical training. Monk Jiekong is holding a brick and hitting his forehead repeatedly.

boom!

One brick broke, and then another one was put in place.

boom!

The scene caused the fox some phantom pain.

"Fox Benefactor, are you interested in Iron Head Kung Fu?" Seeing the fox engrossed in watching, Jie Kong couldn't resist asking.

Chen Ruoan shook her head.

Even if you're interested, this external training method isn't suitable for foxes. What will happen to the fur on their heads if you hit them with a few bricks?

No wonder monks are bald. This "Iron Head Kung Fu" is probably suitable for men experiencing a midlife crisis, or those who stay up late, are under a lot of pressure, don't sleep well, and are prone to hair loss. With sparse hair on their heads, they don't care about those few pitiful tufts of hair.

Jie Kong completed his training in a brutal manner, and then turned to the powerful Vajra Leg, first standing in the Vajra Four-Level Stance, then opening his tendons and meridians, and training in kicking.

"Um"

"I don't know why, but whenever I see the combination of Iron Head Kung Fu and Mighty Vajra Leg, I just want to laugh."

Swish!

The monk Jiekong's power rose from the ground, his energy flowing through his legs and feet. He delivered a few simple kicks, and even a novice like Chen Ruoan, who had just entered the realm of martial arts, could see that the monk had a stable foundation and was powerful and energetic.

He possessed solid and exceptional Buddhist skills, which he later handed over to his disciple Xiao Zizai in order to convert him.

Thinking of this, the fox couldn't help but feel a pang of emotion.

After Jie Kong finished practicing his martial arts, the temple abbot beckoned him over and whispered a few words of advice to him.

Monk Jiekong looked troubled, but finally nodded in agreement. He then returned to Chen Ruoan and said, "Benefactor Fox, my master wants me to go to the Jiangnan area. I must set off immediately, so I'm afraid I won't have the chance to have a heart-to-heart talk with you here."

During the war, some generals adopted a policy of "destroying temples and promoting education." In recent days, there have been signs of troops gathering around Shaolin Temple. In order to ensure the continuation of the sect's tradition, some talented young monks will naturally be sent to temples in safe areas.

This is the same arrangement made by Bixia Temple to Fangdongtian.

"It's a real shame, I'm heading south, so I probably won't have the chance to travel together," Chen Ruoan replied.

"If we are destined to meet again, we will."

Jie Kong glanced at the ruins and sighed, "I really don't want to leave at this time."

"Perhaps there will be a day when it can be rebuilt," said the fox.

"Really?"

"Yes."

Not only did the rebuilt temple boast a magnificent appearance with red walls and black tiles, and a well-arranged architectural complex, but the future abbot also grew up to be fat and big-eared, with a very "Buddha-like" appearance. Anyone who could enter the temple as a master had to have at least a master's degree.

"I accept your kind words."

"Actually, there's something else I don't know how to handle."

Chen Ruoan asked, "What is it?"

Jie Kong went around to the back of the wall and led out two monkeys.

"These two little monkeys have never been tainted by violence, nor have they eaten anything they shouldn't have. However, they have witnessed such a ferocious scene, and I fear they may go astray in the future. I am truly worried about releasing them back into the mountains. But killing them would be contrary to the compassion of Buddha, which is really inappropriate."

Chen Ruoan took a look.

Simple, it's just a monkey, you can train it.

Chen Ruoan happened to have acquaintances in the Jiangnan area, so he used the fox pendant to contact the beast master Qin Fu.

Upon receiving the news, Qin Fu was overjoyed and repeatedly said that he was in dire need of monkeys to serve him.

Finally, he went on and on about how his little monkey friend, Xiao Sheng, who had been his only companion and wanderer, had inexplicably stumbled upon a stroke of luck a few days ago and had suddenly become enlightened.

Fortunately, Xiao Sheng wasn't very bright, and Qin Fu had always treated it well, so the bond between the man and the monkey remained, and they were still able to do some of the old work.

"Good brother, I've missed you. I insisted on asking you about the method to transform into human form, but you never seem to hear my prayers!"

"So I had to make something up to fool it."

After Qin Fu finished venting his grievances, a little monkey with smooth fur slowly walked over, carrying a plate of refreshing cold dishes and a bag of dry food.

He arranged the porcelain plate neatly, poured a bowl of water, and called out to Qin Fu, "Brother Fu, the food is ready. You eat first, I'll go do the laundry."

"Yes!" Qin Fu quickly replied.

Xiao Sheng, carrying the wooden basin, turned around, stopped in front of the door, scratched his ear, and asked doubtfully, "Brother Fu, will doing these chores really turn me into a human?"

"Uh-huh," Qin Fu replied guiltily, hurriedly standing up. "Everything is part of the cultivation process, you know. Look at yourself now! Sunken eyes with dark circles, calloused hands, and hair loss on your head—aren't you starting to look more and more like a human?"

Xiao Sheng scratched his head, as if some people he had met were in the same miserable state.

Are people all this miserable? Is everyone practicing spiritual cultivation?

clap clap clap!

Qin Fu secretly slapped himself in the face.

Little Saint is kind-hearted by nature, but not very bright. How could I have been so cruel as to lie to him? I deserve to die!

The conversation between the man and the monkey reached Chen Ruoan's ears through the fox pendant.

The fox, its face darkening, said, "Who told you that doing these things will make you a human? Little Saint isn't very smart to begin with, and you're still teasing him."

"It's my fault, it's my fault."

"I'll buy some peaches for Xiao Sheng later."

"I'll buy them, I'll buy them," Qin Fu replied readily. Remembering the monkey the monk had mentioned, he asked, "Where shall we meet? Speaking of which, is it really worth going to such lengths for two monkeys, young master?"

"We'll talk about it when we get there. As for the reason you asked, I don't know either." The fox glanced at Jie Kong.

What will this monk think when he suffers the consequences of his own teachings in order to convert his disciples, destroying all his meridians and becoming a cripple?

Just then, the monk Jiekong made a Buddhist gesture with one hand, said goodbye softly, and without packing his bags, led the two monkeys down the mountain.

The fox stood in the shade of the pine trees, watching Jie Kong walk further and further away along the winding mountain path.

"Master Jiekong, Shaolin's ultimate techniques, Horizontal Strength Training, Vajra Skill..."

Chen Ruoan suddenly realized the joke from before and started singing in a strange way: "Shaolin Kung Fu is so good, really good... I am Iron Head Kung Fu, invincible Iron Head Kung Fu, you are Vajra Leg~"

After singing, my wish was fulfilled.

It is said that foxes are small and delicate, so let's make them more robust and savage while revealing their true form without damaging their fur.