Monk Peng, this is a person who can make Shaolin monks hate him to the core.
It's not that he himself is evil. In fact, Monk Peng is a good man and a loyal man from a certain perspective.
He is kind and often helps the old lady cross the road. He has ideals and ambitions. He feels that the world is in deep misery and wants to save the working people. He is very smart, understands astronomy and geography, knows how to march and form formations, and can even map people's hearts!
Not to mention being placed in the Shaolin Temple, even taking part in the imperial examination is enough to be ranked among the top three.
However, when these advantages are placed on a Shaolin monk, it may not be a good thing, and it may even be a disaster.
Yes, it was a disaster. Monk Peng was the culprit who deceived the Shaolin brothers to go down the mountain to fight against the Qin cavalry. In the end, he aroused the anger of the Qin Emperor and led to the destruction of Shaolin!
Therefore, Zhang Junbao was so familiar with him that he wanted to crush his bones into pieces.
Huh! Zhang Junbao exhaled a long breath. He thought he was in a good mood, but he didn't expect that when the anger hit, he was almost overwhelmed.
Shaking his head in self-mockery, Zhang Junbao looked up at the punting girl. From the words of this disciple of Monk Peng, we can know that he is obviously full of guilt for his past actions, otherwise he would not stop using the Dharma name but still regard himself as Monk Peng.
"Peng...Senior brother is the most intelligent in the entire Shaolin Temple. He would accept you as his disciple. I guess you must have a connection with Buddhism."
"No, it's just that my mother often took me to the Buddhist temple when I was a child, so I have read a lot of Buddhist scriptures. I guess it's because I have the smell of incense ash on me, hehe!"
The girl stuck out her tongue playfully, and her contagious smile made Zhang Junbao feel much better, "This is already a close relationship with Buddha. I have copied many Buddhist scriptures before, but in the end I left Buddhism...
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Zhang Junbao paused for a moment, realizing that he shouldn't tell a young girl about this, "By the way, since you are Senior Brother Peng's disciple, do you have a dharma title?"
"Yes!" The girl became energetic as soon as she heard this. She solemnly put her hands on her chest and performed a slight Buddhist salute, "The Buddhist name of the poor nun is Liuliqin!"
"Huh?" Zhang Junbao was a little confused, "You haven't taken the ordination and lost your hair, so you are talking about a poor nun. Also, I rarely see a three-letter Buddhist name. If you call it Liuli, there is an explanation, but this Liuli Qin...
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"That's right!" The girl stopped rowing the boat and took two steps over to sit down. "The name my master gave me is Liuli. It says 'the body is like glass, pure inside and outside', but the word Liuli is too common.
Maybe I will bump into a monk or nun with the same name in the future. So I added another word "Qin" myself, and the three-character Dharma name felt very impressive when I called it. I also thought that in the future, I would try to make a name for myself in the world.
When you are famous, make a poetry number. As soon as you appear on the stage, no matter whether you can beat others or not, just recite it as soon as you come up. If the enemy does not let you recite it, then he is just a lackey with no etiquette and no integrity. This momentum will lead you to the top.
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Zhang Junbao pursed his lips. Fortunately, he had been hanging out with Zuo Zhou and others long enough, and he was prepared for all kinds of weird thoughts. Otherwise, he really didn't know what expression to use to face this...Liu Liqin.
"It is normal for young people to yearn for the world, but I advise you not to walk in the world under the name of Dharma." Zhang Junbao advised.
"Why? Didn't I get this name in vain?"
"The Shaolin Temple was a big family at the beginning. Although it was the Taishan Beidou in the martial arts world, it had offended many enemies. Among these enemies were green forest bandits, evil sects, and even people from the devil's sect and the courts of various countries. You are a daughter.
Your body will be easily coveted by evil people, and if you continue to use the name of Dharma to travel around the world, you will be regarded as a living target by the young people."
Liuliqin blinked his big eyes, looking shocked. Zhang Junbao smiled and said: "The most taboo in the world is not living up to your reputation. When you really become a giant of the generation, you can do whatever you want. Now you should keep a low profile, and...
...Don’t use any poetry slogans, you’ll be beaten to death.”
Liuliqin collapsed a little and went back to rowing with her head down in frustration. Zhang Junbao couldn't bear it, "Well, actually you can also use a lay name! Why do you have to use a Buddhist name?"
"A common name? Haha, no!" Liuliqin decisively refused, as if it was some unbearable past event.
Zhang Junbao had no choice but to think for a moment and said, "Take me to see Senior Brother Peng. I want to talk to him, just to put my thoughts aside."
"Oh." Liuliqin seemed to be losing interest and gently pushed the boat to change direction.
Liuliqin's home seemed to be not far from the canal. It was a small fishing village built on the canal. It didn't take long before he saw a group of bungalows in the distance.
"Huh? The smell of blood is so strong! Not good..." Zhang Junbao suddenly stood up and jumped directly from the fishing boat to the shore.
As soon as he landed on the ground, the strong smell of blood hit his nose and was quite uncomfortable. Zhang Junbao's heart sank, and he pushed open the door of a wooden house. Tables, chairs and benches were scattered everywhere. A disheveled peasant woman died on the bed, and children and men lay on the ground with their eyes open.
Zhang Junbao looked very ugly. He went back out of the house and looked at other houses. Every house was covered with blood. The ground was soaked with blood, and the fishy smell permeated the entire village. Although the houses were still intact, this small village had been removed from the map.
Massacre of villages? Such a thing actually happens in the realm of Da Qin?
Da da da da, the sound of Liu Liqin's bare feet stepping on the ground came from behind. She did not stop outside any house, and rushed straight towards the depths of the village. Zhang Junbao hurriedly followed, but his heart was already full of sympathy, no matter who did it
Yes, these villains have no reason to let Liuliqin's family go.
"Dad! Little sister! You... master, you are not dead yet!"
"Ahem, it's almost over."
Zhang Junbao heard this blood-curdling conversation outside. If he were this girl's master, he would probably be furious to death.
After pushing the door open and entering the house, Zhang Junbao saw Monk Peng lying flat on the ground.
At this time, Monk Peng was far less energetic than he had been in the past. His guilt for Shaolin made him seem much older. With his thin cheeks and dark circles under his eyes, he seemed to be on his deathbed. However, when he saw Zhang Junbao, his eyes changed.
It lit up.
Excitedly reaching out his hand, Zhang Junbao lost interest in blaming him and reached out to grab the dying monk.
"Jun Bao, I didn't expect to see you before I died. God's will, God's will!"
"Don't worry about God's will. Tell me first what happened here. I'll tell you, and you won't die until you finish. I know the tricks of you people very well. Tell me the name of the culprit first!"
Liuliqin reached out and interrupted Zhang Junbao who was about to speak, stared at Monk Peng and shouted loudly.
Monk Peng had no choice but to say, "They were a group of men in black who suddenly appeared. Their purpose was to kill people. However, now I roughly know who the murderer is."
"Name, name! No need for reasoning." Liuliqin was anxious, as if she was afraid that Monk Peng would suddenly die.
Monk Peng rolled his eyes, which startled Liuliqin, "That's the person my little sister rescued a while ago."
"He...why..." Liuliqin stopped talking, confusion and anger rushed to his head. We saved you, but you massacred the village and wiped out the family?
Monk Peng took a deep breath and turned to look at Zhang Junbao, "A while ago, my little sister rescued a seriously injured man from the river with only one hand and one leg left. We treated him and let him recuperate here. But we didn't expect that,
Today we have caused such a disaster."
"How are you sure he is the murderer?"
"Blame me, I accidentally exposed the Yi Jin Jing in front of him!" Monk Peng looked bitter, "I didn't think it was him at first, but when I was resisting those enemies, I suddenly found that I didn't know when I had been hit.
Poison, I thought about it carefully, he is the only one who can poison me during this period of time."
Liu Liqin's face was so cold that he was about to freeze to death. Monk Peng said again: "I thought about coming back and taking your father and your sister to escape, but I found that your father was dead and your sister and that person were missing. At the same time,
The Yi Jin Jing was also stolen."
Zhang Junbao looked at Liu Liqin and said, "Judging from your description, he must be the ungrateful person. Well, the reason is that he should be motivated by the treasure. Well, he also means to silence him."
Monk Peng's breathing was a little rapid, and his condition was obviously deteriorating rapidly. "Those people are not weak in martial arts. Xiao Liuli is not their opponent. I didn't want to say it, but it would be great if you are here. I must... use Shaolin's
Get your unique skills back and don't fall into the hands of such villains to help others do evil!"
Zhang Junbao did not hesitate, nodded and promised, "Don't worry, I will definitely recover the Yi Jin Jing!"
Monk Peng was very pleased. He reached out and took out a book from his arms and handed it to Liuliqin, "Xiao Liuli, I didn't teach you any special skills. This book is the essence of my lifelong understanding. You can take it."
Zhang Junbao glanced at it and saw that the book was not thick. It only had about a dozen pages, and it contained four big words: "Xuan Gong Essentials"!
Liuliqin reached out to take it and complained: "You know how to eat and drink at my house every day. You should have taught me the Yi Jin Jing earlier!"
Monk Peng was happy and reached out to knock Liuli Qin on the forehead. "The Yi Jin Jing is the most precious treasure of Shaolin. It symbolizes the two extremes of becoming a Buddha and becoming a demon. A person with a firm mind and great perseverance can become a Buddha and become an ancestor by relying on it. Evil thoughts are paranoid."
People who don't understand restraint will be trapped in desires and have no hope of salvation. I feel guilty as a teacher, and I don't dare to practice because I have a flaw in my heart. Your extravagant temperament is also... not suitable for you!" Then he said: "But this
The key points of Xuan Gong are summarized and summarized for many years after studying the Yi Jin Jing for my teacher. They are all explanations of the principles of superior internal skills. One principle can be understood and all principles can be integrated. I believe it will make your practice more effective with half the effort. At this point,
Ask yourself as a teacher whether it is worse than the Yi Jin Jing!"
Liu Liqin covered her face and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with her fingers, but she still said, "This is just the general outline and explanation of superior internal strength. That is not internal strength. How can I become stronger and take revenge!"
Monk Peng looked at his disciple with pity, then turned to look at Zhang Junbao, "I know that asking a Buddhist disciple to kill is too much, but... I still ask my junior brother to avenge me!"
Zhang Junbao's pupils were slightly condensed, and he held Monk Peng's hand tightly, "Don't worry, they are dead, even the Buddha can't protect them. I said so!"