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[137] Improper monk

After reciting a large section of the sutra, Luo Tiantian had already finished his porridge. With this sutra, he fell into a deep sleep. He slept soundly and comfortably. After reciting the sutra, Pukong was about to leave when Zhang Chuanshu hurriedly asked

: "Master Pukong, I would like to ask you where is the nearest village here?"

"At least one day and one night's journey is required."

"One day and one night? The master abbot has gone home. Where is his home? Is it that far away?"

"How do you know the abbot has returned home?" Pukong asked

"The little master told me during the meal."

"Oh, the abbot went home a long time ago, about half a year ago, and he is probably coming back soon. His home is even further away than that village, in Yangon."

"Yangon? How far is it?" When you go down the mountain and get to the nearest city, it will take ten hours by car.

"Oh, thank you, Master. It's so late, please go to bed earlier."

"Okay, donor, please rest early. You are all destined to be a Buddha. Don't waste this fate." After Pukong finished speaking, he left.

Zhang Chuanshu didn't understand what his last sentence meant, and muttered: "Buddha fate? I entered this Buddhist temple because I was desperate..." He obviously didn't believe in fate, but fate is irresistible when it comes.

Early the next morning, while Zhang Chuanshu was still dim, he heard bursts of "Huh, ha!" coming from outside. Curious, he leaned in front of the wooden door of the Zen room and peeped out. It turned out that hundreds of disciples were in the vast courtyard of the temple.

Boxing inside, the shouts are loud and high-pitched, the fists and feet are neat and exquisite, I guess this is the Luohan Boxing of Shaolin Temple?

Zhang Chuanshu became more and more fascinated as he watched. It seemed that he had integrated into the group of Shaolin disciples. While watching the monks practicing outside the door, he also began to make gestures involuntarily in the room. Although it was not standard, he could feel it from every subtle movement.

To the masculinity of Luohan Quan!

Luohan Quan is one of the national boxing techniques of Nanquan. It is named after its pictographic meaning. The main techniques include separation, forcing, rushing, dodging, point, lifting, pressing, hooking, copying and throwing. The leg techniques pay attention to soaring, rolling, sweeping and bombing.

Luohan Quan requires following each other up and down, the steps can be changed with the hands, the body is like a rudder, and it is flexible and changeable. Pay attention to "grabbing" and "protecting" when taking action, and the strength must be

The boxing proverb of seeking the balance of hardness and softness says: "If you want a good Arhat, look for it among the Three Righteousnesses." The so-called "Three Righteousnesses" refer to the uprightness of the hands, the uprightness of the body, and the uprightness of the horse (i.e., the steps). This is the basic kung fu to practice well in the "Three Righteousnesses".

"Upright" can maintain stability. The larger routines of Luohan Quan include "Sixty-Eight Arhat" and "One Hundred and Eight Gong Arhat" etc.

Arhat Quan has had a profound influence on countless countries. Since the Shaolin Temple became famous all over the world, Arhat Quan has become a compulsory course for martial arts practitioners. It is also the most basic routine and fighting skills for martial arts practitioners. It seems simple.

To operate the technique, you need to mobilize the whole body's Qi, condense the whole body's power and unleash it on its own. It is strong but not unreasonable, and can make the opponent confused about the true intention.

The breadth and depth of Shaolin martial arts cannot be explained in a few words, but it is certain that it is more practical and more powerful than Taekwondo, karate, boxing and other fancy tricks. Although Zhang Chuanshu only followed a few simple times, he could already feel it all over his body.

When the air flow up and down is cleared, the muscles and bones become active, and the heart becomes peaceful. Although practicing martial arts, what you cultivate is the mind. When the mind is calm, martial arts will be achieved, and if you are impatient, you will become demonic.

Don't be impatient when practicing martial arts, otherwise you will go crazy. Those who practice martial arts must not only practice martial arts, but also cultivate their mind, otherwise they will still go crazy and fall into the devil's path. The devil's path will not be successful, but the martial arts can Zhang Chuanshu become more energetic as he practices, and the fighting spirit in his body is also transported to every part of his body.

He not only gestured at the joints, but also began to use force. The force came from the body, strong but not brute. However, Zhang Chuanshu's fighting spirit was full of brute force, or a kind of arrogance.

Zhang Chuanshu stood firm on his horse, and with a clever burst of energy on his waist, his fighting energy rushed to his palms along his Dantian, and with a move that was "overwhelming", his palms roared out with strong winds. But unfortunately, Zhang Chuanshu was too close to the door, and he smashed it with one

Going down, the heavy door was shattered into pieces by this force.

The monks were startled by a loud noise and turned their heads to Zhang Chuanshu's meditation room. At this time, the door of the meditation room had been broken, and sawdust and irregular thick wooden boards were scattered on the ground.

Stretching outward...

Zhang Chuanshu maintained this posture, looking at everyone, with beads of sweat on his forehead. He suddenly retracted his move, and then said with a smile: "Today...the weather is good today...

Everyone... Good morning everyone... The door was accidentally pushed open... I will fix it in a moment... Hehe... Hehe..."

While all the disciples were marveling, Master Pujing, the abbot of Dumoyuan, walked up to Zhang Chuanshu, looked at the broken wood board on the ground, and then looked at Zhang Chuanshu's body. His whole body was involuntarily alert, and then he said: "

This...this...you smashed this with both palms?"

"Yes...yes...just push it..." Zhang Chuanshu said nervously

"What? A gentle push? A gentle push to push it like this?" Master Pujing exclaimed.

"No... I used a little force," Zhang Chuanshu said immediately.

"You used a little force? Then why did you knock on the door when you didn't sleep well so early in the morning?" Master Pujing is the abbot in charge of punishments and precepts in Shaolin Temple. All the disciples are afraid of him more than the abbot, so Pujing

I have developed a way of talking nonsense to others.

"Master, please calm down, I...I will fix it for you right now..."

"It's been hundreds of years. What you broke was just a thing. Even if you repair it, it won't have the same value as before!" Pu Jing secretly thought in his mind.

"Then...then I'll pay...I still have some money..." Zhang Chuanshu said

"Compensate? This is not something you can afford to pay with your little money. Do you know what a thing is? A thing is a priceless treasure!" Pujing shouted angrily. In fact, he was already laughing secretly in his heart.

"Then, what should I do?"

"If you break something in the temple, you will naturally be punished. But since you have a good attitude in admitting your mistakes, this academy has decided to accept you as my apprentice. As long as you are willing to be my apprentice, I can forget about this door."

"What? You want me to be a monk?"

"Yes! Be my apprentice!"

"That's not okay! I'm not a monk!"

"Improper, what should I do with my door panel?"

"You will ruin my future for a broken family. No, I will definitely not be a monk even if I can eat meat or get married! My hair has finally grown and it has to be cut into a bald patch again, and even if it is bald, I will not be a monk."

I can’t bear the thought of using charcoal fire to light it!”

"You are in our Shaolin Temple now. You can do whatever I say!" After saying this, Master Pujing grabbed Zhang Chuanshu in surprise. Zhang Chuanshu's whole body was like an onion and he grabbed it from the ground with one hand.

"Junior brother, please be patient. He is just a child. Everything between us is destined to be fate. Even though this benefactor has a Buddha connection, he has no Buddha status. You can't threaten him so forcefully." The speaker was Master Pukong.

"This guy's foundation is too good. If I don't accept him, I will regret it for the rest of my life!" Pujing shouted angrily.


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