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Chapter 60: The Real World

Chapter 60 Authenticity in the world

When all the monks saw my unparalleled lightness skills, they were all extremely surprised and clapped their hands and applauded me. I was so praised by everyone that I was quite confused and confused.

It took him a long time to remember the purpose of his trip, and he said seriously: "Although my light kung fu is okay without being strong, I can't do other martial arts at all. If I fight with others, I can only run away, which is far inferior to Bodhidharma Academy."

You Arhats, those are real skills that you can practice with one punch and one kick. Brother, I have always admired them very much."

A monk said: "Young Master Wei is too polite. Your Qinggong is enough to make you proud in the world. If you can add some skills to your fists and feet, I'm afraid you will have no rivals in this world."

I ignored his flattery and continued: "This time the gangsters made a big fuss in Qingliang Temple. It's a pity that I didn't get to see the unique skills of the Eighteen Arhats of Shaolin. If I can defeat the enemy together with all the masters, I will give it a try."

Every hand and foot is worth it." These words aroused everyone's thoughts. Except for a few older ones, the monks in their thirties and forties all had expressions of regret on their faces.

The monk in his thirties said: "Senior Brother Yulin's arrangement is indeed a bit ill-considered. If Mr. Wei hadn't seen the opportunity early, Xing Chi would have been kidnapped."

An old monk said: "Chengming, don't lie. Brother Yulin's move may have a deeper meaning." The monk named Chengming hurriedly clasped his hands and said, "Yes, brother, Chengming knows he is wrong."

Seeing that these monks had shown their dissatisfaction with Yulin, I secretly rejoiced in my heart and said: "Master Yulin is far-sighted and has his own considerations, but if Master Xingchi is still practicing in this Qingliang Temple, I'm afraid there won't be any trouble in the future.

It’s missing. It’s very appropriate that everyone came from Shaolin Temple to help, but this is not a long-term solution. We, the masters of Bodhidharma Academy, can’t stay in this Qingliang Temple forever and miss the chance of our own practice.”

As soon as I finished speaking, Xing Chi sighed and said, "I am an unlucky person who always brings trouble to everyone." I was shocked. Then I realized that Xing Chi was also listening and we were talking like this.

He and his master would not be happy even if Xing Chi remained aloof from the world. He said hurriedly: "Master, you are too worried. Let's discuss it with Master Yulin later to see if we can invite Master to return to the capital and leave it to me."

Protect it so that it will not cause any more trouble to the Arhats in Shaolin."

Several old monks shook their heads after hearing my words, but Xing Chi stopped talking. After thinking about it, he was a little tempted.

I saw that the monks in Shaolin Temple were not very interested in my proposal, and I was secretly anxious. I wanted to talk about Yulin's faults, but I was worried that Xing Chi would be unhappy, so I was in a dilemma. I didn't know how to convince them.

At that moment, a monk from the front came quickly. As I got closer, I recognized him as the abbot of Qingliang Temple, the old monk Chengguang.

Cheng Guang came closer and saw Xing Chi, and he breathed a sigh of relief. He said to Xing Dian, "Xing Chi is fine."

The bad guys escaped, but my senior brother is okay." Chengguang said: "Amitabha, it's a pity that two senior brothers Yuhua..." I asked: "Are those two monks dead? On the way we came here, we saw a man

The monk is still breathing." Chengguang sighed: "Brother Yuhua was seriously injured and has passed away." When the monks received it, they all clasped their hands and chanted: "Amitabha." This time, Qingliang Temple was attacked by someone, and two eminent monks died.

, everyone’s faces were dull.

Cheng Guang said to the young monk: "Cheng Ming, please go back to the temple and report to Senior Brother Yulin that Xing Chi is safe and sound. We will all rush over soon." Cheng Ming responded and hurried away.

Chengguang said to me again: "Master, I thank you for your help and rescue Xing Chi. I would like to thank you." I said, "Thank you for what. You have worked hard to protect the emperor's Zhou Quan, and I still have to do it for you."

Your Majesty, thank you very much. However, abbot, it is not safe for Xingchi to stay in Qingliang Temple, but I wonder what Master Yulin has in mind?" Chengguang said: "Senior brother, he has made arrangements, please don't worry, sir."

I heard that Yulin had made arrangements, so I hurriedly asked Chengguang, but Chengguang said that he would find out when he met Yulin later, and refused to say anything. I had to be patient and move forward slowly along with everyone.

Along the way, an elderly monk couldn't help but ask me about the convenience of Guan Yu Qing Gong. I lost my mood and talked to him casually. Cheng Guang had seen my ghostly appearance during the fight just now.

The figure was also full of curiosity and said: "Master Wei's movement is as fast as a shooting star, but I don't know which kind of skill it is?" I said: "My Qinggong is just the simplest method, unlike the masters

It’s far worse than that.”

Cheng Guang naturally didn't believe it and said: "Young master refused to be taught, but I was rude." I said: "Abbott, you misunderstood. Master only taught me how to get started with Qing Gong. It couldn't be simpler. I never thought I could run."

It's so fast, even Master can't understand it." Cheng Guang was surprised and said: "Is this true?" I said: "Then it's still false." Then he recited a few sentences of the Qing Gong formula taught by Chen Jinnan. When everyone heard it,

It is indeed a very basic thing. Everyone knows a few words by heart, and they are all very strange.

An old monk thought for a while and said, "I wonder which school of internal martial arts you practice?" I laughed and said, "I'm embarrassed to say this. My master said that all martial arts in the world come from Shaolin, so he taught me

, but it is the introductory internal energy method of the Shaolin School. You are all eminent monks of the Shaolin Temple. You must have seen it from my footwork." The old monk nodded and said: "I said, judging from the young master's steps, it seems that the body is the same.

It has the inner strength of the Shaolin sect, so it is like this. I am rude, I wonder if you can recite a few words about the inner strength and inner power taught by your respected master, so that we can learn more about it?"

I thought that these were monks from the Shaolin Temple anyway, and there was nothing important to teach about my Shaolin Heart Dharma, so I recited a list of the Heart Dharma formulas for them from the beginning. After hearing this, all the monks shook their heads, and I couldn't help but wonder: "Why?

Is it because I recited it wrong? Why do everyone look like this?" The old monk sighed: "Young Master has practiced this mental formula. Even the Shaohuo Toutuo in our temple can recite it backwards and forwards. It's just like Young Master.

You are the only one who has made great achievements in Qinggong like this. I really can’t understand it.”

His sex was so exaggerated that even a fireman could memorize it. What kind of kung fu did Hai Dafu teach me? Isn’t this just coaxing me to play with a popular commodity? Fortunately, I cried a lot when he died.

.However, when I practice this internal strength, the effect seems to be particularly good. Every time I practice it, I feel a lot of improvement. This is how fools are blessed. Such an ordinary thing, in my hands, has miraculous effects. I'm afraid

The dead Mr. Hai did not expect this.

Chengguang also thought for a long time and said: "Mr. Wei, I just saw you tapping someone's acupoints. The location was very accurate, and the force seemed to be quite strong, but why did you just throw someone over and not be able to restrain him?" I

He sighed: "Abbott, you don't know something. I practice this Shaolin mental method, but I don't know how to do it. Pointing acupuncture points has no effect at all, let alone using internal force to hit people. Apart from escaping, it is of no use at all.

"." Chengguang said: "Is it possible that your method of tapping acupoints and exerting force is wrong? Master, try it on me and I will see if there is anything wrong with your method."

I felt happy that these dozen or so eminent monks were helping me think of ways, and maybe they could find out my shortcomings in my martial arts training. I quickly said: "I have always been worried about my inability to knock people down. I am often troubled, and the master is willing to give me some pointers."

"That's the best. Abbot, please be careful, I'm going to take your Tianchi point." Chengguang stopped talking, clasped his hands together, and nodded slightly at me. Everyone also stopped and asked

He came out of an open space and looked at the two of us.

I swayed and walked around Chengguang. I had already returned to the same place as if I hadn't moved. However, Chengguang somersaulted and fell to the ground.

All the monks around me were shocked, but none of them could see me taking action, and Chengguang had obviously been tapped on his acupoints by me in an instant. Chengguang hurriedly stood up and said: "Amitabha, the young master has tapped me just now in the temple.

After passing my acupuncture point, I felt that the master's internal power was strange. Now that I experience it again, I still can't figure out the reason. The method used by the master should be absolutely correct. It is very likely that the master's internal power is biased. This

That’s why I can’t subdue people.”

I hurriedly said: "Really? I wonder if Master has any good ideas to solve this problem for me?" Chengguang said: "Master, please come forward and let me feel your pulse." I was overjoyed and walked over hurriedly.

He stretched out his hand. Cheng Guang stretched out two fingers and put them on my veins. He closed his eyes for a long time, then took his hand away and said: "Young master's internal energy is pure and pure. He is indeed a Shaolin sect. I'm afraid his cultivation is still there."

Above all, I really don’t understand why it doesn’t work.” I was very discouraged after hearing this.

The other monks were also curious and couldn't help but want to feel my pulse, but Cheng Guang was unable to speak. Cheng Guang was very open-minded and said to the monks: "Brothers, come and take a look.

Let’s all pay a visit.” As soon as he said this, everyone was overjoyed and gathered around him.

My hands were held by more than a dozen people, and they were covered with fingers. Some people couldn't feel my pulse, so they put their hands on my neck. In order to find out the flaws in my martial arts, I let them toss me.

After a while, everyone finally let me go, thinking hard one by one, as if they had encountered some major problem. After a long time, an old monk said: "This is amazing, Mr. Wei's training is the authentic Shaolin master's

The mental method, as long as the acupoints are accurately positioned, even if the pressure is applied improperly, it will not cause people to stumble." Another monk said: "What the senior brother said is that when I first entered the Shaosi Temple, my internal strength was not pure yet, and I was not as good as the junior brothers.

I practice on a daily basis and have tapped the Tianchi acupoint, but I have never fallen down." Then other monks spoke one after another, all of them were just amazed, but no one could come up with a solution.

I heard anxiously and asked: "Masters, is there any way to make my acupuncture work?" A monk said: "In addition to this Shaolin introductory mental method, has the young master ever practiced the internal strength of other sects?

?" I said: "I have never practiced it. It is difficult to say that if I practiced the internal skills of other sects, I would be able to knock people down?" Another monk said: "Shaolin internal skills are authentic in the world, and those of other sects may not be possible.

." An old monk said: "You can't say that. Each sect has its own strengths. However, Mr. Wei's current situation may be related to his physical characteristics. If you want to change this situation, unless you cultivate

Those who practice my sect..." At this point, he hesitated and refused to go on.

Another young monk spoke quickly and immediately said: "Yi Jin Jing!"——

An old monk shouted to Wei Xiaobao: "Young man, please stay. Wow, it's incredible, it's incredible, you have a spiritual light spurting out from the Tianling Cap, you know. At such a young age, you have muscles and bones that have been trained horizontally, it's like

You are a martial arts prodigy who is rare in a century. If one day, you are asked to open up the two channels of Ren and Du, you will fly to heaven! As the saying goes, if I don’t go to hell, who will go to hell? The task of policing evil, punishing rape, and maintaining world peace will be left to me.

Are you here, okay? This "Yi Jin Jing" is a priceless treasure. If you and I are destined, I will accept ten recommendation votes from you and teach it to you."

[dedication]


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