Li Bufu was lying on the desk. Not long after, someone was sneakily lying by the window and looking for a while, then jumped into the window.

The human body is not narrow. When he jumps through the window, he is full of wind, but when he falls on the ground, it is quite light and does not make any sound. It shows that he has excellent light body skills.

"If it weren't for my baby daughter, I wouldn't do this dirty thing..."

He spoke in a rough voice, walked to the side of the desk, preparing to put one of Li Bufu's hand behind his shoulder, and then he was about to carry it and walk.

"Why is this kid so heavy?"

The man went to lift Li Bufu's hand, but he tried hard, but he didn't lift it. He felt that Li Bufu's arm was like an iron hoop, pressing firmly against the table, without moving, and as steady as a mountain.

He used his internal strength, stole a horse, and exerted force with his right arm, trying to lift Li Bufu's hand on his shoulder.

But he still couldn't lift Li Bufu's left hand up.

The man suddenly shouted, "You, you didn't get my sweating pill?"

"I was tired of playing this little trick several years ago."

Li Bufu raised his head, opened his eyes, and smiled at him, but his left hand still held his right arm tightly and pressed it on the table, without any intention of letting go.

He saw clearly the man's face. It was originally a tall and sturdy monk wearing a monk's robe. The monk did not see any compassion on his face, but instead had a fat face, not a good look.

Li Bufu held down the "Quchi acupoint" on his arm and asked slowly: "You and I have no grudges or grudges, what are you doing?"

The monk blushed and tried to pull his right hand back from Li Bufu's hand, shouting: "Boy, your kung fu is still very good, no wonder..."

He had already used all his strength and tried his best to break free, and even the following words were incomplete.

Li Bufu suddenly let go, and the monk suddenly stepped back several steps, hitting the wall, shaking the entire room sizzling.

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Li Bufu took advantage of the situation and quickly stopped the "Shenzang Point", "Zhongting Point", and "Tianchi Point" on the monk's chest, and then returned to his original position to sit down.

The monk was suppressed by the acupoints and became even more angry. He stood by the wall and said, "What are you going to do? Unlock my acupoints quickly!"

Li Bufu glared and asked, "What am I going to do? You put on sweating pills to harm me, and ask me what I'm doing?"

The great monk said, "I'm not harming you, but helping you!"

Li Bufu said, "Help me?"

The great monk said, "I have a daughter who was born to the celestial beings. Bah, the celestial beings can't match them! She likes you, I'll tie you back to get married to her!"

Li Bufu was confused when he heard this. He looked at him carefully and felt that the monk did not look like a senior of the Five Immortals Sect. So he asked in surprise: "Who is your daughter?"

The great monk said, "My daughter is Yilin, Hengshan School! She was worried that you had not recovered from internal injuries, so she asked me to give you medicine! The medicine is placed on my chest, come and take it, see if I'm right!"

Li Bufu walked up to him, touched him in his arms, and indeed found a small porcelain bottle.

A line of small words "White Cloud Bear Snake Pill" was posted on the bottle.

Baiyun Xiong Snake Pills are the internal sacred medicine of Hengshan School, and have extraordinary effects on the recovery of internal and external trauma.

Li Bufu held the bottle, angry and funny, and said, "Yilin asked you to send you medicine for injury, but what you came to send is the medicine for sweat?"

The monk hummed a few times, didn't answer, and finally said, "You have not been internally injured at all. Your internal strength is a little stronger than me. You already have the master's internal strength. How could a person of this level be injured by a wooden hunchback?!"

When the monk said "Mu Camel", Li Bufu knew that this man must have heard about him from Yi Lin.

Before Li Bufu could speak, the monk continued: "My daughter was afraid that your injury would worsen, so when she saw me, the first thing she asked me to agree was to deliver this Hengshan holy medicine to you. Hehe, what is my daughter like about you?"

"It's a pity that I... it's a pity that I'm not good at strength and am still concentrating. I haven't become a master and can't help my daughter steal you away. Alas, I'm still caught by someone's hands and I'm still not sure."

"Daughter, it's useless to be a father. I haven't taken good care of you in the early years. I finally met you, but I can't help you!"

The monk became more and more sad as he spoke, and the more he spoke, the more he became, the more sad it became. The two round eyes, like copper bells, became slightly rosy.

"If I die here, then you will become a helpless child again...Well, I am a sneak attack and drugged, and my skills are not as good as others. If you want to kill me, I will admit it too!"

The monk is big and thick, but he looks like a big man, but he seems to have not recovered from his feelings of recognizing his daughter yesterday. His words are strange, which makes Li Bufu laugh and cry.

Li Bufu thought about Yi Lin's affection, and it was impossible for him to be so embarrassed with this great monk. After thinking about it, he asked, "Master Dingyi said that you are not from Shaolin, so what's your name?"

"I don't have any precepts for the Dharma name!"

Li Bufu said, "Okay, Master Bujie, let me ask you, what do you mean by what you said just now, "I am still concentrating and not becoming a master."

Monk Bujie opened his eyes wide, and his mouth buzzed, saying, "That is the martial arts realm described in an ancient book I got in my early years. It's a pity that the book is incomplete, otherwise I would not be able to defeat you."

Li Bufu could see that the monk Bujie had a very good internal skills, and he was even better than Ding Mian, Lu Bai, Yu Canghai and others who had fought against him.

If it weren't for his breakthrough in his internal strength, it would have probably been a long time since he fought with Monk Bujie.

Such a master, who has not come from a famous family, probably has an adventure.

Li Bufu asked, "You should talk about what 'concentration' means. After you finish speaking, I will let you go."

Monk Bujie said, "Hmph, I am not greedy for life and death, but since you are my daughter's sweetheart, it's okay to tell you. You should know that this martial arts practitioner should first cultivate internal energy and then practice your mind."

"'Ningyi' means that a warrior has mastered a martial art. If this person is a famous sword master, then he can use his moves and perform sword techniques to stimulate the sword intent. This is what Ningyi means."

Monk Bujie said again: "The master refers to not only his internal skills are profound and unfathomable, but his martial arts are also perfect. He has transformed the artistic conception in swordsmanship into his own cultivation. He no longer relies solely on swordsmanship. His intention is free on the sword and is not in the midst of the moves! This is another higher realm."

For the first time, Li Bufu heard of these two special "martial arts words" and felt quite novel, so he asked again: "Then tell me who can be called a master among the masters in the world?"
Chapter completed!