There are only four days left for Xuwu to stay at home this time, and during these four days, he has learned all the eighteen Arhat moves taught to him by Qiao Feng, and he can only rely on his skills for the rest.
I worked hard in the future.
Xianwu was very happy when he returned to the temple. With the help of a martial arts master like Qiao Feng and his own efforts, even if the Shaolin Temple does not allow martial arts lessons, he will definitely be able to practice first-class martial arts.
Xingwu restarted his watering life in the Shaolin Temple, but at this time his state of mind was very different from before. Before, he still hoped that someone could come to accompany him, but now he is grateful that no one came to disturb him, so he
You can secretly practice martial arts while watering.
But one day after he finished pouring the water, when he was preparing to practice martial arts, a person came running from a distance. When he saw this person, there would always be a trace of bad gloom in Xianwu's heart.
"Xuzhu, what bad news did you bring this time?" Xu Wu said without raising his head while packing the bucket.
When Fang Yi ran closer, Xu Zhu was startled when he heard what he said, "Bad news? Junior brother, I didn't bring any bad news." He looked at Niu with a confused look.
"Then what are you doing here?" Niuwu said without raising his head, picked up the bucket and walked forward.
"Junior brother, it was the abbot and uncle who asked me to come to you," Xu Zhu said after him.
"Abbot?" Xianwu paused, thinking to himself what the old bald donkey wanted to do with me.
"Yes", Xu Zhu walked up to him, nodded and said, "The abbot said that you don't need to water the water anymore in the future. You are responsible for cleaning the Scripture Pavilion."
In this way, in an inexplicable and ingenious state, nothingness became a sweeper monk in the Sutra Pavilion. In the future, the Shaolin Temple monks who came to the Sutra Pavilion to borrow books would inexplicably discover that there was an extra sweeper in the pavilion.
Monk.
After arriving at the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, Niwu discovered that gradually the monks in the temple had less and less contact with him, as if they had forgotten his existence as a person, but he would go to the dining hall on time to eat with everyone before it was time to eat.
That's all.
However, Xu Zhu did not forget to come here every two days, and often came to accompany him, but every time he would tell him something about Buddhism, which was something he did not understand.
In order to attract the only silly monk in the temple who is willing to accompany him, Xu Wu had to use his powerful resources in the Sutra Pavilion to study various Buddhist scriptures constantly, just to be able to answer the questions Xu Zhu heard.
Answer and clarify doubts.
Every time Xu Zhu listened to Xianwu's explanation, he would feel a sudden enlightenment. Xuxu's explanation of Buddhist scriptures was very different from that of the monks in the temple. Most of them were his own personal understanding, and he knew how to use a vernacular way.
Speak it in a simple and easy-to-understand way so that even Xu Zhu, who is not very bright-minded, can understand it.
Therefore, the Sutra Pavilion became the place Xu Zhu visited most, and he also became the person Xu Zhu saw most often in the temple. The relationship between the two gradually became better day by day, and their discussions were no longer limited to Buddhism.
"Xu Zhu, have you ever thought about who your parents are?" Xu Wu asked.
"Mom and dad? I don't know either. My master said that he picked me up in the vegetable garden of the temple. I don't have my parents." Xu Zhu touched his head and said.
"Then have you ever thought about marrying a wife in the future?" said Xuwu.
"Get a wife? No, no, no, junior brother, we are monks, how can we get a wife? Amitabha, Amitabha," Xu Zhu hurriedly clasped his hands and chanted the Buddha's name.
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At the beginning, facing the dazzling array of martial arts secret books in the Sutra Pavilion, Xianwu didn't touch any of them, and just concentrated on studying various Buddhist scriptures and quotes from eminent monks of all ages.
Because he knew that the reason why he was able to come in was because the old monk took a fancy to his non-attachment to martial arts, so without his permission, he would not dare to learn secretly without his permission.
And the monthly return date has gradually become irregular, because the monks in the temple really seem to have forgotten themselves. Whenever they want to go out, they can secretly go out through the back door, and no one will ask about their whereabouts.
.
So he often goes out for a day or two, goes home to visit his mother, and learns martial arts from Qiao Feng. Qiao Feng's martial arts are all learned from Master Xuan Ku, and they are all authentic Shaolin martial arts, so Xuanyu learns all kinds of Shaolin martial arts.
A kind of external martial arts.
As for internal strength, Xianwu only learned some common techniques of breathing and breathing from Qiao Feng. He adjusted his breath every day just to increase the sense of Qi and regulate the Qi and blood in the body. After listening to Qiao Feng's martial arts theory, he
I am paying more and more attention to regulating my own physiological condition.
In his view, internal strength must be learned at the highest level, and everything he does now is just to lay the foundation for the future, so that he can maintain the best condition and the most suitable training conditions.
However, Qiao Feng only taught him for a few months. Not long after, Qiao Feng said to him: "Xiwu, I can no longer teach you martial arts in the future."
At that time, Xuwu was shocked and immediately asked: "Why, did your master find out and stop you from teaching me martial arts?" His first reaction at that time was that Xuan Ku had discovered it.
Qiao Feng shook his head, "I will leave soon and leave the Shaolin Temple." After saying this, he looked slightly sad and sad.
Xu Wu suddenly remembered that Qiao Feng seemed to be going to become the disciple of the Beggar Clan leader Wang Jiantong. From then on, he joined the Beggar Clan and began his journey to become famous in the world. He did not say anything at the moment and bowed his head in silence.
"Xiwu, you don't have to be sad. If you practice the martial arts I teach you well from now on, you will definitely be able to do it in the future." Qiao Feng patted his shoulder to comfort him, and Xuwu nodded.
Qiao Feng just left, leaving Shaoshi Mountain. From then on, Xuanwu never saw him again. Time passed slowly, and two years passed.
During these two years, he continued to study various Buddhist dharma, and his wisdom became more and more clear and enlightened, and he became a young monk with considerable Buddhist practice.
One day at this time, he found a book he had never seen before in the place where he usually read Buddhist scriptures. He took it out and saw the three words "Yi Jin Jing" written on it, which made him overjoyed.
Holding the book in his hands, he turned around and looked around, but found nothing. He knew that the old monk who was sweeping the floor had left it for him, with the obvious intention of letting him practice.
In fact, in the past two years, he has checked the "Langha Sutra" many times, hoping to find the "Nine-Yang Magic", which is known as the first magical skill in Jin Yong's martial arts novels. Unfortunately, no matter how he looks through it, it is
I couldn't find any martial arts secrets from it.
He was immediately disappointed, and then he remembered that it seemed that the Nine-Yang Magic had not been created yet. It was said that this magical skill was created by an old Shaolin monk who gathered the Buddhist and Taoist families after watching the Nine-Yin Sutra from Wang Chongyang.
The essence of it is a peerless magical skill created.
The Buddha is naturally the Shaolin Temple's martial arts classics, the Yi Jin Jing and the Marrow Cleansing Sutra. The Marrow Cleansing Sutra does not seem to have been handed down to the world, so the unknown monk should be a peerless master who has practiced the Yi Jin Jing to the extreme.
Tao is the Nine Yin Scripture created by Huang Shang by studying countless Taoist classics and exploring on his own.
No matter from any aspect, this Yi Jin Jing is also a first-class magical skill, otherwise it would not have lasted for hundreds of years and has been the treasure of Shaolin Temple.
Xianwu also wanted to practice the Beiming Divine Skill, Xiaowuxiang Skill, Bahuang** Skill, etc., but time did not wait for us, and now he was unable to obtain any magical skills under his own conditions. Moreover, after two years of studying Buddhist scriptures, his wisdom gradually grew, and he knew
No matter what martial arts secrets you practice to the extreme, you will be the best in the world.
Fo Ze's sweeping monk doesn't have any Beiming Magical Skills, Xiao Wuxiang Skills, or Bahuang ** Skills, but his martial arts skills are definitely much better than those of Xiaoyao and San Lao, and he is not older than them either.
Therefore, the way to learn martial arts is to concentrate to the extreme. Although you need to learn from the strengths of others, you must not be distracted by random tricks. Otherwise, even if you have magical skills in your hands, you will not be able to reach the top of your practice.
With the tacit consent of the sweeping monk, Wuwu began to practice the Yi Jin Jing. The Yi Jin Jing has ten levels, and ten means great perfection. Buddhism emphasizes perfection, and Taoism emphasizes leaving a thin line. This is also the Nine Suns and Nine Yins.
It’s only until nine.
As time passes, middle-aged people become white-headed, young people become middle-aged, and childish children become that handsome young people. More than ten years have passed by, and nothingness has become a nearly twenty-year-old boy with a handsome face, but
A bald head cannot tell how graceful the person is.
For more than ten years, Xu Wu studied hard every day and practiced the Yi Jin Jing that the sweeping monk gave him to the sixth level. The internal power in his body was so powerful that except for the sweeping monk and abbot Xuanci, there was no one in the entire temple.
Within reach.
In addition, he also mastered the Xuan Kong Fist, the Golden Bell Shield, and the Flower Finger Nian among the seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin. He has dabbled in most of the other seventy-two unique skills, but he knows that his skills are limited and
Not repaired.
This Xuan Kong Fist is a vicious and vicious skill. You must punch 1,500 times every day, no matter the cold or heat, only in this way can you achieve something. You can send out punches that can hurt people invisible. In mild cases, the lungs will be seriously injured, and in severe cases, the body will be injured.
The person died immediately.
The Golden Bell is an external skill, and it is extremely difficult to practice. You must endure all kinds of whippings and severe beatings to cultivate yourself into a copper-skinned and iron-boned body that is invulnerable to swords and guns.
The flower-twisting finger is taken from the Buddha who pinched the flower and smiled, and the true energy was transported between the fingers. Just like the flower-twisting smile, the power of the fingers was conveyed in a relaxed and freehand manner, hurting people far away.
For more than ten years, in addition to practicing martial arts every day, Xian Wu also devoted himself to studying Buddhist scriptures. He often held a broom to sweep the dust on the ground. His mind was empty and pure, just like sweeping the spiritual platform in his heart. The Buddhists once said that a clear spiritual platform will not be stained by dust.
This is a practice method learned from the monk who sweeps the floor. While sweeping the floor, his mind can be calmed and gradually integrated into a beautiful environment. In this case, the inner strength of his body's practice becomes more and more pure.
, breathing together with the qi and blood in the body, connected, and integrated.dd