Martial Arts Crossover: I am the strongest demonic monk of Tianlong Temple

Now there's another person, Chen Mo, which is a privilege he enjoys as a direct disciple of Master Kurong.

The pavilion is filled with bookshelves, containing a vast collection of books.

Chen Mo walked effortlessly through the rows of bookshelves and headed straight for the martial arts section.

He had no specific goal in mind, strolling among the bookshelves, casually picking up martial arts manuals and flipping through them.

[Ding! The third-rate martial art "Willow Catkin Movement Technique" has been acquired, granting 150 martial arts points.]

[Ding! The second-rate martial art "Diamond Finger Power" has been acquired, granting 580 martial arts points.]

[Ding! The second-rate martial art "Tiger Subduing Fist" has been acquired, granting 740 martial arts points.]

【Ding! ...]

With system notifications constantly ringing in his mind, Chen Mo couldn't help but smile slightly.

Although these martial arts techniques are not of high grade, their sheer number makes them worthwhile.

Martial arts points are increasing rapidly at a visible rate.

He then put the "Tiger Subduing Fist" manual back in its place after he finished reading it, and his eyes fell on another manual, "Five Luo Light Smoke Palm".

A glint of light flashed in his eyes.

Isn't this the signature move of Duan Zhengchun, the number one scumbag in Tianlong?!

[Ding! The low-level martial art "Five Luo Light Smoke Palm" has been added, granting 80 martial arts points.]

Upon hearing the system notification, Chen Mo couldn't help but chuckle. It turned out to be just a low-level palm technique.

It makes sense, considering that the Five Luo Light Smoke Palm was originally a palm technique created by Duan Zhengchun to impress women and show off.

but!

You can practice it first; it might be useful.

Just as Chen Mo had the idea of ​​practicing the Five Luo Light Smoke Palm, the system notification sounded at the right time.

[The host only needs to consume 100 martial arts points to upgrade the Five Luo Light Smoke Palm to the 'Beginner' level.]

"I go."

He clicked his tongue inwardly, "You only gave me 80 martial arts points for teaching martial arts, and now you want 100 martial arts points just for the beginner level? Why don't you just rob me!"

[Note: The system's enlightening guidance allows for perfect control over energy application techniques, saving the host a significant amount of time in comprehension.]

"Heh, you heartless system, you're no longer needed!"

Chen Mo immediately rejected the proposal.

It wasn't that he was reluctant to part with those martial arts points; it was just that the palm technique was of too low a grade and had a very poor cost-performance ratio.

With his extraordinary talent for comprehension, he could master it in the time it takes to drink half a cup of tea. Why waste such precious martial arts points?

It seems that these martial arts points cannot be used casually. They can be saved to break through difficult realms or to develop more profound martial arts in the future.

He had originally planned to use martial arts points to improve the level of "The Zen of Withering and Flourishing".

For now, it's best to rely on your own extraordinary comprehension to slowly accumulate experience.

A few more days passed.

Tenryu-ji Temple, backyard of the side room.

Chen Mo sat cross-legged in the center of the courtyard, his body exuding a mysterious aura.

Within a radius of ten feet centered on him, a strange scene unfolded.

The flowers and plants on his left were sprouting and growing at a visible speed, lush and green, as if they had been infused with boundless vitality.

The flowers and plants on the right are withered and dying, as if their life force has been drained.

I don't know how much time has passed.

Chen Mo slowly finished his practice and exhaled a breath of stale air.

The breath of turbid air split into two streams in mid-air after leaving the body three feet away.

One wisp was as fresh as morning dew, the other as murky as twilight, and then they drifted away into the air.

"It seems that my strange condition of being half withered and half flourishing is about to spread from my hands to my torso."

He pulled open his monk's robe and saw that his body was slowly showing signs of being half withered and half flourishing.

"System, open your personal interface."

Swish!

A deep blue light screen, visible only to Chen Mo, unfolded before his eyes:

[Host: Chen Mo]

[Realm: Second-rate Martial Artist]

Martial Arts: Withered and Flourishing Zen Skill (half withered, half flourishing), Five Luo Light Smoke Palm (basic understanding)

Martial Arts Points: 13800

[Physical Constitution: All Meridians Open]

[Talent: Unparalleled Comprehension]

(Martial arts: Beginner, Minor Success, Thorough Understanding, Mastery, Pinnacle, Return to Simplicity, Basic Knowledge.)

In just a few days, Chen Mo went from being a novice to a second-rate martial artist.

With his current abilities, he could make a name for himself even in a small town.

Whoosh!

A gust of wind blew by!

Master Kurong appeared in front of Chen Mo. He nodded slightly, his face as calm and composed as ever.

"Not bad, not bad. It seems you've been diligently cultivating these past few days and haven't been slacking off."

He spoke in a flat tone, as if he were conducting a routine check-up.

But only he knows the horror he felt inside!

In fact, Master Kurong had arrived here long ago.

He was meditating in his quiet room, waiting for Chen Mo to come and ask him questions about cultivation.

He waited and waited, but several days passed and his apprentice still hadn't come.

He wondered to himself if this kid was shy and afraid to ask questions, only knowing how to bury his head and try to force his way through.

This is like some students in a class who are afraid of being criticized, so even when they encounter problems, they dare not speak up and only know how to get stuck on the details.

Master Kurong was worried about this situation, which is why he took the initiative to come and check.

But what he didn't expect was that as soon as he arrived at the backyard of this side room, he saw that Chen Mo's aura of life and death could affect the surrounding environment.

Moreover, he saw that Chen Mo's unusual appearance of decay and prosperity had begun to spread from his hands to his torso.

His current mood can only be described with the word "Holy shit".

This cultivation speed is simply unheard of and unseen!

He has practiced asceticism for decades, and his mind has long been as firm as a rock.

Unexpectedly, in just a few days since taking Chen Mo as his disciple, there have been several instances where he almost lost his composure on the spot.

Master Kurong took more than a dozen deep breaths in the shadows and silently recited the Heart-Cleansing Mantra countless times before he could barely suppress his shock.

That's how he changed into his current calm and collected demeanor.

"My disciple."

He coughed lightly, trying to keep his voice calm, "The path of cultivation is about alternating between tension and relaxation."

"Your progress is acceptable, but you must not be complacent and need to proceed steadily."

Master Kurong paused for a moment, then said, "If you encounter anything you don't understand, be sure to ask your master."

"Don't...don't get stuck on something on your own, okay?"

He felt his face flush as he said those words.

After all, judging from his posture, this kid doesn't seem like he's going to hit a bottleneck.

"Yes, Master."

Chen Mo stood up and bowed, "It's just that this disciple hasn't encountered any major problems in his cultivation yet."

"Even if there are some minor issues, such as the interplay of flourishing and decay, you can figure them out after a little thought."

Chapter 6 One-Finger Divine Skill

Chen Mo's words were simply a statement of facts, but to Master Kurong, they were like a thunderclap.

"The cycle of flourishing and decay, you figured it out after just a little thought?!"

His lips twitched slightly as he recalled how he had also been stuck on this very question during his cultivation years ago.

At that time, I read through a lot of scriptures and sat in meditation for several months before I gained any insights.

This is simply... comparing yourself to others is infuriating!

Is the gap between ordinary people like them and geniuses really that big?

"It's good that we didn't encounter any problems."

Master Kurong took a deep breath, "Since that's the case... you should focus on your cultivation, I have some other matters to attend to..."

After saying that, he turned to leave.

"Master, please wait."

Chen Mo quickly stopped him, "My master's 'Withering and Flourishing Zen Technique' has achieved some success, but I still lack some methods to subdue enemies. I wonder if Master..."

Although he is now a second-rate martial artist, he still doesn't know any martial arts skills.

what.