Xu Wu pinched Xu Zhu's philtrum hard several times with his thumb, and then he suddenly let out a muffled groan, moved his body a few times, and then woke up after Youyou.
As soon as Xu Zhu opened his eyes, he saw two big eyes of nothingness looking at him intently, "Junior brother?" He quickly got up from the ground, "What happened to me just now?" He scratched his scalp and asked.
Xianwu was not angry with his behavior just now. He didn't even look at him at the moment. He tilted his head and said, "You were hit by my punch and you fainted."
"Oops", Xu Zhu slapped his head hard, and then looked around a few times, "Xu Da, Xu Yan and the other junior brothers went there, why didn't you see them?"
"They ran away," Xuwu said coldly, tilting his head.
"That's great," Xu Zhu clapped his hands and said happily, "This way you don't have to fight anymore, and you won't be punished by the master."
Hearing that he actually clapped his hands happily, Xuanwu suddenly became angry, turned around, and said with an angry face: "They are going to tell the master that I beat you, and the master will be here later."
"Ah" Xu Zhu exclaimed, "What should I do? If the master comes over, won't he punish you?"
Seeing the worried look on his face, half of the anger in Xianwu's heart disappeared, "If you hadn't suddenly ran out halfway, I wouldn't have hurt you. If I hadn't hurt you, I wouldn't have been punished by the master."
"Then what should we do, junior brother, why don't I beg the master for you later?" Xu Zhu said.
Seeing his worried and anxious look, Xianwu stared at him for a long time and suddenly said: "Brother, why don't you tell the master later that I didn't hurt you, you fell down and fainted yourself, and then I knocked him down."
You saved me."
"That's not possible", Xu Zhu waved his hands quickly, "Junior brother, you must not lie when you become a monk."
Xianwu didn't know whether to be angry or not to this silly little monk. He knew that he would not violate the precepts and help him lie, so he stopped trying to persuade him.
At this time, a group of people came from a distance. The first person was a middle-aged monk with a solemn face. As soon as he saw this person's face, Xuwu immediately screamed inwardly. Behind him, followed by Xu Da, Xu Yan and
The group of young monks just now, followed by Xu Da and Xu Yan, were looking at nothingness with gloating expressions.
Before the middle-aged monk could walk in, Xu Wu and Xu Zhu hurriedly greeted him, clasped their hands together and bowed, "See Uncle Master Hui."
"Yes", Monk Huifa nodded, "Xuwu, I heard that you injured Xu Zhu? What happened?"
Xu Wu knew that Uncle Hui Master was a monk from Bodhidharma Academy. He had always been impartial and strict in enforcing the law. He immediately said: "The disciple just wanted to compete with a few brothers in martial arts. He didn't want Brother Xu Zhu to burst in suddenly, so he was accidentally injured.
If you kill him, please forgive me, uncle."
"Xu Zhu, is that so?" Huifa turned to look at Xu Zhu.
"This...this...", Xu Zhu finished his sentence for a moment, "Just now, the disciple saw that the two junior brothers Xu Da, Xu Yan and Xu Yan were fighting, so he stepped forward to dissuade them. As for whether they were competing in martial arts, this disciple
I'm not sure." As he said that, he scratched his scalp with his hand, looked at nothing, then looked at Xu Da and Xu Yan, as if asking whether the three of them were competing in martial arts.
"Uncle Master, we were really competing in martial arts just now." Xu Da and Xu Yan, who were standing behind Hui Fa, heard what Xu Zhu said and immediately ran out and said.
"Then you just said that Xu Zhu was injured by the void, and you didn't say that you were competing in martial arts." Huifa said sternly, looking at them with two stern lights.
Xu Da and Xu Yan shivered immediately, and said tremblingly: "Just now...just now, the disciples and others were frightened by Senior Brother Xu Zhu's injury, so...that's why they didn't think of it."
"The three of you are here to compete in martial arts for no reason. It's no different from fighting. If you are vain and serious, I will punish you by watering the vegetable garden for a month." Huifa said, "And you are vain. The abbot and uncle have already made it clear. No.
You are allowed to learn martial arts. Now you are not only secretly practicing martial arts, but also fighting with others. I will punish you by facing the wall for a month. After one month, I will copy the "Lotus Sutra" a hundred times so that you can memorize the Buddha.
Family Mantra.”
"Uncle Master, I am a disciple of Shaolin. Why is learning Shaolin martial arts secretly? Why doesn't the abbot let me learn martial arts?" Upon hearing this, Xu Wu realized that Shaolin really didn't want him to learn martial arts. He felt unhappy and said loudly.
"What the abbot said makes sense, and judging from what happened today, it is right not to let you learn martial arts. Otherwise, wouldn't you go and fight with people every day and disturb the pure place of our Buddhism?" Huifa said.
"But..." Before Xu Zhu could say anything more, he was immediately grabbed by Xu Zhu's clothes. He was shocked and immediately knew the situation he was facing. He immediately stopped talking, but still shook Xu Zhu's hand away with all his strength.
hand, then turned his head and looked away.
Huifa looked at him like this, shook his head, turned around and left. When Huifa walked away, the other young monks also followed. Xuwu stood there motionless for a while, "Junior brother, you should go to Bodhidharma
The court has been punished," Xu Zhu reminded from the side.
"I know", after he said that, he walked away directly, Xu Zhu followed closely behind, leaving only Xu Da and Xu Yan behind, looking at each other, and finally picked up the bucket to fetch water helplessly.
Xingwu was punished and was imprisoned in the Bodhidharma Courtyard for a whole month. He faced a tall wall every day and was not allowed to turn around or close his eyes. He just stared at it intently.
On the wall were written some quotations from senior monks. They were written by some senior monks who had come in to face the wall. He stayed there for a whole month. Before finally coming out, he looked at a blank space on the wall and took a
He took up pen and ink and wrote on it: "The nothingness is here for a visit", then flicked the pen and walked out.
He looked very dashing, but as soon as he stepped outside, the sunlight shone on his face, which made him extremely pale. His eyes were so narrow that he could not open them, and tears almost flowed out. He wiped the corners of his eyes and no longer looked towards him dashingly.
He walked outside, walking faster and faster, and finally started running quickly. A voice called "I'm finally out" came from a distance. Then he immediately stopped talking, looked around carefully, and ran away.
"Junior brother, junior brother Xu Zhu" was running when a voice suddenly came from behind him. He stopped and looked back, Xu Zhu was panting and running over.
"What's wrong? Is there anything else?" Xuwu said.
"Junior brother, Master Huifa said that as soon as you come out, you must go to the Cangjin Pavilion and copy the Lotus Sutra a hundred times," Xu Zhu said.
"You", Xu Wu had just come out of the dark room, cheering like a bird out of its cage. At this time, Xu Zhu jumped out and put such a tight band on him again, making him angry.
But just as he was about to have an attack, he suddenly stopped, "Sutra-Tibetan Pavilion? You mean Sutra-Tibetan Pavilion?" Xuwu asked. "Yes, junior brother, most of the scriptures in our temple are hidden in the Sutra-Tibetan Pavilion.
The Hua Jing is naturally no exception. If you want to copy the book, of course you have to go to the Sutra Pavilion." Xu Zhu said.
Hearing the three words "Sutra Pavilion", Xu Wu was filled with joy and thought: Monks in Shaolin Temple, if you don't let me learn martial arts, I will learn it secretly on my own. The Sutra Pavilion contains all the seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin.
, as well as the Yi Jin Jing, Nine Sun Magic Technique, etc. Thinking of this, Xu Wu couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth and smiled.
"Junior brother, what's wrong with you?" Xu Zhu looked at him for a while as if he was angry, and then laughed again. Monk Zhanger was immediately confused and said that he was mad.
"No, it's nothing, senior brother Xu Zhu, let's go to the Sutra Pavilion right now," said Xu Wu. At this time, he was in a good mood and no longer called Xu Zhu "junior brother", but senior brother.
Xu Zhu touched his head, although he didn't understand, he still said "ok", and then led him to the Sutra Pavilion. The Sutra Pavilion of Shaolin Temple contains the Buddhist experience of eminent monks of all ages, as well as various Shaolin unique skills.
, is a world-famous treasure house of Buddhism and martial arts, and everyone in the world hopes to have a look inside.
Originally, I heard that in the Shaolin Buddhist Scripture Pavilion, any monk of the sect could go in and borrow books at will. Niwu originally thought that this was just talk, but he didn't expect it to be true.
I saw Xu Zhu leading him straight in without seeing any obstacles on the way. The Sutra Storage Pavilion was far away from the major halls and pavilions in the temple. It was surrounded by open space and there was a small stream with gurgling water. It was very quiet and elegant.
This made Xian Wu more and more suspicious. If the Shaolin Temple was so guarded against him practicing martial arts, why did he let himself enter this world-famous martial arts treasure house at will? He couldn't think clearly, so he stopped thinking and decided to go in first.
Before reaching the attic, Xu Zhu stopped, turned around and said: "Junior brother, this is the Sutra Pavilion. After you enter, you can find the Lotus Sutra on a shelf on the right side of the first floor."
"Okay, thank you very much, Senior Brother Xu Zhu," said Xu Wu.
After sending Xu Zhu away, he raised his head and looked at the Buddhist Scripture Pavilion in front of him. The three big golden characters on it were the same as the three characters "Shaolin Temple" outside. They were grand, but the difference was that the characters outside were even bigger.
Solemn, but the three words here convey a kind of broadness and tranquility in the atmosphere.
Pushing the door open and going in, there are rows of bookshelves inside, just like the libraries of later generations. The shelves are densely packed with all kinds of books.
He turned around and closed the door, then looked around for a long time, but he didn't see anyone. Where is the young monk? Xuwu asked himself doubtfully.
He searched all over the first floor, but he didn't see the young monk. He looked at the stairs and walked up to the second floor. When he got to the second floor, he found that there were also many books densely packed here.
The first floor is much less spacious.
He took a closer look and saw that the books on the shelf were filled with quotations from a certain eminent monk and the experience of a certain eminent monk. He picked up another book and read it, but it was about the Magic Wand Technique, Arhat Kung Fu, Iron Bull Kung Fu, and He Pan.
Palms, etc., joy of nothingness, these are the seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin.dd