"King Kong is indestructible. It turns out that Faxing Temple really has this technique, and the stories in the movie and novel are not completely made up!" Wang An said with a smile.

"There is such a skill, but it's not as magical as the ones in novels and movies." The monk said with a smile.

"Master, is there anyone in Faxing Temple who has mastered Zhenqi?"

"It should have happened before Master, but I have never seen it after him so far." The monk said truthfully.

"More guidance from masters."

"The poor monk couldn't do anything to help the donor." The monk said.

"It has been of great help. At least it lets me know that the energy is real."

The monk's words cleared up a layer of fog for him. Wang An also knew that it was inconvenient for him to ask more about the exercises. These were the secrets of a sect, and it was already getting late, so he had to go down the mountain.

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He said goodbye to the monk and went down the mountain.

The old monk stared at Wang An's back as he walked down the mountain, "This donor seems to have gone further than me!"

After coming down the mountain, Wang An was in the hotel thinking about the conversation he had just had with the monk on the mountain.

"Practice the skills to an extreme, which should be a physical training, and train the physical body to an extreme. As for practicing Buddhism, it should be a spiritual cultivation.

In this way, the path taken by the old Zen master is somewhat similar to that of Zhou Dian. However, Zhou Dian used red elixir as the "introduction", what about the old Zen master?"

Wang An thought a lot that night. Another day passed. The sky was a little gloomy in the morning, and it seemed that it would rain at any time. Wang An went up the mountain again with an umbrella.

He went to Faxing Temple again and stopped for a long time in front of the Sutra Pavilion. Then he went to the back mountain and came to the practice place of Zen Master Yongcheng.

"It's disturbing the master's practice."

"It's not like disturbing me. Meeting all sentient beings is also part of my practice." Monk Yongcheng said calmly.

"Master, I would like to ask you a question. Did your master take any pills or other foreign substances when he was in retreat?"

The monk was slightly startled and a little surprised after hearing this. He was silent for a while.

"Master, if you find it inconvenient to say it, just pretend that I didn't ask." Wang And said, he already knew the answer.

If the old Zen master had not taken any foreign substances or if Zen Master Yongcheng did not know about it, he would definitely have said it directly. The hesitation in front of him obviously meant that he knew that his master had also taken foreign substances.

It is very likely that it is similar to the red pill that Zhou Dian took.

"I heard Master say that Master did take the secret elixir of Faxing Temple when he was in retreat." The old monk finally answered Wang An's question.

"Ask one more question, is the old Zen Master still alive, or..."

"He has passed away. He is exactly one hundred and eight years old."

"You've already lived a long life." Wang An said after hearing this. At this age, he can definitely be called "longevity".

"Actually, he could have lived longer, but it was a pity that he had an accident..."

"Accident?"

"Master wanted to teach my master the skills, but both of them had accidents."

"Transfer the power?"

Monk Yongcheng's words made Wang An's eyes light up. He was a little surprised after hearing this. Could it be that it was like the kind of Qigong transfer in novels, in which "Qi" could be passed on to others? If so,

That should also be used to treat diseases.

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"It was because of that accident that both my master and master were injured, and they both passed away within a week." When mentioning the accident, monk Yongcheng's eyes showed a bit of sadness.

"I'm sorry for making Master sad."

"The people of the past have passed away, so it can be considered as a liberation. The poor monk still has not cultivated enough and cannot see clearly." Monk Yongcheng said.

"Thank you, Master, for clarifying my doubts." Wang An bowed and saluted after hearing this.

"The donor is very polite."

At this time, it started to rain, and the raindrops fell cracklingly.

"The donor might as well come to this temple to take shelter from the rain."

"I won't disturb the Master's Qing Dynasty. I'll say goodbye." Wang An held an umbrella and went down the mountain. After walking a short distance, he looked back at the abandoned temple amid the rain.

This old monk should be the same as the old Taoist priest he met on Taihe Mountain. They are the inheritors and guardians of these sects. If Wang An guessed correctly, the Yongcheng Zen Master also practiced the "Indestructible Diamond Art"

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The rain got heavier and heavier, and Wang An walked along the mountain road towards the bottom of the mountain. The surrounding towers were surrounded by the rain curtain, and the mountain scenery in the rain had a unique charm.

"I don't know how old Zhou Dian was when he took the Red Pill, but Zen Master Yongcheng mentioned that his master was in his seventies when he reached that stage."

At the age of more than seventy, his energy and blood should have declined. Even if he has achieved success in practicing the skills, it will be difficult for his body's various skills and the condition of his organs to return to the state of his youth.

There is a saying that "boxing is afraid of young people." This has a certain truth.

As for "passing on Qi", Wang An will not consider it for the time being, after all, he has not even cultivated "Zhen Qi" until now."

So far it can be said that half of the purpose of his trip has been achieved.

He also had another wish to go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and experience the legendary "Yi Jin Jing" and the seventy-two stunts. After thinking about it, he called Lu Xiangyi.

"What's up?"

"Are you familiar with Faxing Temple?"

"I've been there a few times, and I was lucky enough to meet the abbot there and have a few words with him. Did you encounter any trouble there?"

"I want to go into the Sutra Library and read the scriptures inside, but the rules here are very strict. Is there anything you can do?"

"What scripture do you want to read? It wouldn't be the Yi Jin Jing, right?"

"Well, if possible, I would also like to see the indestructible magical power of Vajra and the seventy-two unique skills. Don't you have a lot of face, many connections, and many ways to do it? Is there any way?"

"You really think highly of me. Where do you think Faxing Temple is? I own it. Tsk, since you said so, I have to think of a way. If it's not urgent, you can stay there for two days."

sky."

"I'm not in a hurry, thank you."

In the next two days, Wang An did not go to Faxing Temple. Instead, he specifically chose those remote temples that looked a little deserted. Not to mention, he discovered two more monks, both in their fifties. One of them

He also took his apprentice with him.

Wang An chatted with them for a few words, and it was obvious that they were all people with real skills, and they should be the same type of people as the monk Yongcheng.

On the fourth day after making the phone call, Lu Xiangyi actually came to the foot of Zhongyue Mountain in person.

"Why did you come in person?"

"Otherwise, you wouldn't think that I could get you through Faxing Temple with just one phone call, right?"

Wang An smiled and said, "Let's go up the mountain."

Then the two of them came up the mountain, and Lu Xiangyi actually saw the abbot. After a conversation, the abbot actually let them enter the Sutra Pavilion, but there were two monks following him.

Their identities were also registered with their real names.

The two people entered the Sutra Collection Pavilion. A considerable part of the books in this Sutra Collection Pavilion were scriptures, and only some were books related to kung fu.

Wang An and the others could only watch but could not take pictures or record. He got his wish and saw the legendary "Yi Jin Jing", but unfortunately it was a copy, not as mysterious as he imagined. The twelve movements looked nothing special, and they matched

The text description seems to be very similar to what is circulated on the Internet.

"Sure enough, this exercise is similar to Wu Qin Xi."

Until now, Wang An has been exposed to a lot of cultivation techniques. Through these years of experience and practice, his horizons and insights are beyond the reach of ordinary people. He can tell at a glance that there is something in this thin booklet.

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It is rumored that practicing the "Yi Jin Jing" can make a person reborn, and it is possible that Yi Jin Jing can cleanse the marrow, because he has achieved this effect by practicing Wu Qin Xi.

The function of this type of exercise is to change a person's qualifications and continuously raise the upper limit of a person's physical fitness. This is like your original physical comprehensive quality is only average, but after practicing this kind of exercise, you can achieve more than professional

Physical fitness of sports athletes.

Then he read the "Marrow Cleansing Sutra". Compared with the "Yi Jin Jing", this sutra was incomplete and mostly full of words, which made it somewhat mysterious and difficult to understand.

After reading these two books, Wang An then read "The Indestructible Magic Power of Vajra". This book also has more than a dozen pictures, and each picture has text.

Wang An now has an amazing memory. He can basically remember these pictures and texts after reading them several times. After reading these three books of exercises, Wang An stopped reading and left the Sutra Pavilion on his own initiative.

When they came out of the Sutra Pavilion, they originally wanted to thank the abbot Zen Master. Unexpectedly, the abbot Zen Master was receiving an important guest. The two of them asked the monk who accompanied them to convey the message on their behalf, and the two of them went down the mountain.

"How's it going? What's the gain?"

"People from this big family are different, they have great face!"

"I'm not talking about this, I'm talking about what did you gain from reading those martial arts secret books?"

"It's rewarding, very rewarding." Wang An nodded.

"Can you understand those secret books?"

"Understand a little bit."
To be continued...