How can a young novice monk stop Mr. Chen Chengbi?

A gentle force pushed these Western Region monks to their backs, but they were not injured at all. The old man kicked open the locked door, took two steps in three steps, stretched out his hand to lift the living Buddha's bedding, and lifted the wooden board.

The old monk lying on his side on the bed gathered up.

He picked it up and walked outside.

The old monk was swaying in the wind, with a look of despair on his face.

Chen Chengbi consoled him: "In your state, you can do without sleep."

The old monk cursed:

"If I don't eat, drink or sleep, then I might as well die."

"Buddhists practice hard and sit in meditation. They don't eat or drink, so they don't let people sleep."

"Old madman, you, you, you, you are more ruthless than those guys."

Chen Chengbi laughed loudly and didn't care about this. He carried Li Guanyi on his left side and tucked the great monk under his arm on his right side. He stepped forward. The mountains were undulating under his feet, just like a wilderness and flat land. The wind was blowing everywhere.

After a dozen breaths, Li Guanyi was taken to the top of the mountains.

There was a flat ground there, which seemed to have been carved out by someone using sword energy.

There is a pavilion above. The pavilion is an integrated structure. The bottom is a thick piece of bluestone, and then made of strong wood. Although it is not big, it is outrageous to have such a thing on such a high mountain.

Chen Chengbi put down the old man and the young man.

The old monk looked at Li Guanyi and said, "You haven't slept either?"

Li Guanyi grinned and nodded.

Then the old monk sighed.

"We two are really unlucky to meet such an old lunatic." Chen Chengbi said: "What kind of lunatic? Back then, you picked up people and smashed them to death on rocks. Aren't you considered a lunatic?"

The old monk said kindly: "The old monk just sent them to see the Buddha."

"Buddha will forgive me."

"But whether Buddha would forgive those human-like beasts, the old monk doesn't know."

Chen Chengbi pointed at him and laughed. The old monk touched his bald head and said with a smile: "A person like me, who has lived such a life without regrets, will definitely go to the Western Paradise after death. Chen Chengbi, don't slander me."

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Chen Chengbi didn't care about such things, he just talked about the martial arts competition.

Regarding this matter, Chen Chengbi only saw that Xu Huiyang's realm was one level higher than Li Guanyi's.

He had been taught by the master of swordsmanship in the world since he was a child, and he was still older than Li Guanyi. What he was worried about was not that Li Guanyi would lose, but that Li Guanyi would not be able to have a good fight with Xu Huiyang, and that he would not be able to fight beautifully and comfortably.

Don't lose at the beginning.

But the old monk saw that this was a party dispute between a foreign relative and a princeling, and even involved the Jianghu. Many Jianghu people came, and this battle would definitely be spread. The old monk thought of his own youth, nodded with a smile, and scolded Chen Chengbi.

road:

"Okay, okay, they have a general, why don't you take the old monk with you?"

The old monk shook his head, picked off a branch, and said: "Although I don't understand swordsmanship, the heights of martial arts all reach the same goal by different paths. In this life, I have seen many famous swordsmen flying across the rivers and lakes like meteors, so I came to imitate it.

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"The general is also here from the opposite side. If we compare our connections and fate, the young layman and I are destined."

"I also want to see if you can really cut through those cumbersome ropes."

The old monk smiled, picked up the branch in his hand, and attacked Li Guanyi casually.

It was just a moment, but it seemed that everything in the world had gathered together. Li Guanyi's pupils shrank, and he backed away suddenly. There was a cliff behind him. Chen Chengbi wanted to use a place like this to replace the limitations of the martial arts stage. The old man didn't know where to find an unopened rod.

Feng's halberd was thrown to Li Guanyi.

Li Guan was offended and attacked the old monk with his halberd.

The living Buddha's speed is maintained at the third level.

Li Guanyi's eyesight has not yet opened.

He could only see afterimages in his eyes, which was why it was difficult for warriors on the second level to fight against the third level. The opponents were too fast, and it was even difficult for the second level to capture the trajectory of their moves. Perhaps those who only wanted to break through,

I don't pay much attention to the third layer of the building, but I can usually fight the second layer of the building.

But heroes like Xu Huiyang are different.

He is definitely one of the strongest ones in the third heaven.

But as soon as Li Guan experienced General Xue's polishing, although he could only see the afterimage of the branch, he predicted it in advance and suddenly drew out the halberd. His powerful body made the halberd move extremely fast, tearing the air and making a dull sound of breaking through the air.

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The halberd hit that branch accurately.

However, a slight vibration of the branches can actually make the halberd fly away. Chen Chengbi clapped his hands and laughed in approval. The living Buddha nodded in surprise and struck again. Li Guanyi waved the halberd like a dragon or a tiger, even though his eyes could only see the afterimage.

But he can draw his halberd in advance through prediction and block the direction where the sword blade passes.

Chen Chengbi praised repeatedly and said: "Good, good, good."

"It's interesting, I'll come too!"

He held the void at will, and his Qi condensed into a sword, and then he fit it and attacked. Li Guanyi's pressure suddenly increased. The halberd changed from the Zhongping style at the beginning to the ambush style from all sides. It was for

The usage of Xia Ping's halberd sticks to the basics, but contains changes in techniques.

Xue Shenjiang's evaluation is that if you are good at this form, you can improve other forms.

They were forced to fight one against two, and the pressure was increasing. Li Guan said, "Old man, I was fighting the master, and you intervened. The pressure is too great."

Chen Chengbi just laughed and said: "Interesting, interesting!"

Li Guanyi was beaten and his fighting spirit was aroused. He shouted loudly, held the halberd in both hands, and suddenly shook. He used his unique skills and exploded with the power of dragon and tiger. The Xue family's huge waves swept out, and Chen Chengbi screamed and flew away.

After retreating, the Living Buddha also distanced himself.

Chen Chengbi kept saying: "Not bad, not bad."

The living Buddha said gently: "Such martial arts moves are probably taught by famous masters. That little sword master may not be able to beat you in sword skills, but he is more powerful. So, little friend, I have only one flaw."

"And this flaw is also your strength."

"physique."

"Your physique can support you and him fighting each other, but your physique is not enough to withstand the suppression of the inner energy of the sky during the fight. This should be the reason why this old madman brought you to see me.

, it’s just that I may disappoint you.”

The living Buddha let go of his hand and inserted the branch back into the original tree at will.

The branches actually grew back, and the leaves and branches remained green.

Li Guan fought with a mixed-iron halberd in his hand between a tree branch and fought dozens or hundreds of times. The branch was so flexible that not even the slightest trace was left behind. This method, with ease, is far more powerful than moving a mountain.

Strength means more effort.

The old monk asked Li Guanyi and Chen Chengbi to sit down.

He took out a teapot from his sleeve robe, brewed tea at will, and said: "Old monk, the method I practice is "The Sutra of the Strong Man Moving Mountains". It is a stupid skill. It requires Buddha nature and time. It is not difficult for ordinary people to get started.

Practicing can increase your strength by dozens of kilograms."

"But it will take more than ten years to practice to a level worthy of a battle."

"Old madman, if I want to cultivate the glazed body you mentioned, I will need at least thirty years of hard work to recite the Buddha's name!"

"If you hold on to the Buddha's feet temporarily, the Buddha will probably just kick you."

"This thing can't be done quickly."

Li Guanyi looked at the Living Buddha.

I don’t know why, but Chen Chengbi and Chen Qingyan were at a high level of martial arts, but they didn’t condense the Dharma. However, the Living Buddha had the aura of a golden Buddha. The bronze cauldron had begun to accumulate jade liquid when it was close to the Living Buddha. This was the third time it was close to the Living Buddha.

The jade liquid is almost full.

Chen Chengbi felt annoyed when he heard it, and said simply: "You're here now, let's pass it on before we talk."

The living Buddha looked at him, nodded with a smile, and then began to talk about the method of "Buddha Says the Powerful Man Moves Mountain Sutra". He did not start from the sutra. Chen Chengbi asked why he didn't start from the sutra. The old monk said: "Martial arts contains

In Buddhism, but don’t practice based on Buddhist scriptures.”

"If you talk about Buddhist scriptures and Dharma, you are referring to the moon with your fingers."

Li Guan asked: "Use your finger to move the moon?"

The old monk said: "Yes, the Buddhist scriptures are hands pointing at the moon. I hope all living beings can see the moon. The function of the Buddhist scriptures is to point out the moon. However, many people are just attached to the Buddhist scriptures. Isn't that just looking at the hands without looking at the moon?

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"What's so beautiful about the old monk's hands? They're old and wrinkled. The moon is the reason."

"The moonlight falling in people's eyes is the Dharma."

"But many people are only attached to Buddhist scriptures and that hand."

"Wouldn't it be better if I remove the Buddhist scriptures and just tell you to look at the moon?"

"The focus of this scripture is on strong men. The root of it seems to be a combination of the legends of the Buddhas in the Western Regions long ago and the story of the Foolish Old Man in China who moved mountains. It is probably that when a person encounters a mountain disaster, the gods and Buddhas move it."

"In terms of its conception, it is just Hinayana Buddhism."

"But if you think of me as a strong man, the difficulties ahead, even if they are as big as a mountain, I will persevere and remove them. That is a bigger intention, come on..."

The old monk was just like explaining Buddhism in the Western Region.

Li Guan was verbose and detailed, telling this young man from Middle Earth all his insights and understanding of this scripture. Li Guan closed his eyes and looked inside, using this martial art to temper his body. His physical strength was

It's just extremely strong.
To be continued...