By the time Wu Di arrived at the abbot's room, it was already noon.
Abbot Shi Xingyue invited Wu Di to eat with them. Wu Di was not polite. He picked up the vegetarian meal and started eating. While eating, he observed the abbot's room. He was still thinking about what Xingzhi told him about the abbot.
There is a handwritten copy of "Xinyiba"!
"Xin Yi Ba" is the mother fist of various boxing techniques in the Shaolin Temple. It is extremely powerful and is a secret technique of the Shaolin Temple. To simplify the complex, it is divided into twelve styles. Because of its incomparable power, its lethality is astonishing.
In addition, it is not easy to obtain the method, so it has always been kept secret. Even when Shaolin disciples teach it, they are very cautious and select it repeatedly.
At present, there are very few people who can practice "Xinyi Gong" to the sixth level. This shows how difficult and demanding it is to practice this method...
Wu Di has been in Shaolin for a long time and has been interested in this martial art for a long time. However, due to some rules of "Xin Yi Ba", he never had a chance to get a glimpse of it.
There are only a handful of "Xinyi" monks in the modern Shaolin Temple, and most of them live in seclusion in Sanhuangzhai to practice hard. Generally, if there is no important matter in Shaolin, they will not go to Shaolin.
So during the four years Wu Di only heard about the power of Shaolin's number one martial art, he never saw it.
This is a big regret in his heart. Most of Wu En's seventy-two Shaolin arts are well versed in it. He has even read the Yi Jin Jing and the Marrow Cleansing Sutra. He has never seen anyone use these twelve mind skills.
I asked the previous leader of the Chaochen Hall, and he only said that the monks who practiced this unique skill were all the descendants of the monks who were chosen by their hearts, but Wu Di obviously did not have this opportunity.
Wu Di had just memorized the secrets of the twelve tricks in the Sutra Pavilion. What he lacked now was the training moves and specific fighting methods. If he saw them, he could use his martial arts talent to simulate them roughly.
Over the past four years, Wu Di has practiced diligently. Although he has not reached the highest level of martial arts, his own strength has already broken through the category of strength. His energy can be freely released and released, reaching the "peak of Ming Jin"!
Beginners only know how to increase their strength, while beginner martial arts practitioners explore the birth of Qi Jin in the body. Shaolin inner disciples have all figured out Qi Jin, but some are in the category of Hun Jin, and some with high talents can control all the Qi Jin in their body.
When Qi Jin is contracted and released, the spirit Qi is perfect, and the strength reaches the whole body, this is Ming Jin!
At the peak of Mingjin’s four years, Wu Di’s talent is evident!
Half a year ago, among the young generation of Shaolin Temple, no one could take a few steps in front of him. The only one who could resist one of his moves was Shi Yanwu, the martial arts idiot.
At this moment, Shaolin Abbot Shi Xingyue finished his fasting meal, looked at Wu Di thoughtfully, and pulled him into the inner room. Apparently he had some private matters to talk about.
Yin Yaozu didn't care and was eating by himself. In the inner room, Shi Xingyue whispered to Wu Di: "Yan Di, don't cause trouble after coming down the mountain. If something happens, Shaolin will not take care of it. I hope you remember this."
...Your senior brother and second senior brother are here to learn from the past! After we come down from the mountain, if you have any news about them, you must report it to me!"
Although the old monk's words were not serious, Wu Di clearly felt a sense of caution. Otherwise, he would not have called him aside alone, despite repeated warnings...
Wu Di nodded towards the abbot and said solemnly: "Abbot, Yan Di has remembered it!"
"Well, just remember. You are quite naughty in nature, but you are kind-hearted in nature. When you enter the society, you should listen more to the words of your ancestor, talk less, do more, and sharpen your character in a down-to-earth manner. Only then can you realize the hidden power.
The way..."
"Um?"
Wu Di raised his head. He had never told anyone about his peak Ming Jin strength. He didn't expect that the abbot could see through him at a glance. This old monk's strength was unfathomable...
"Okay, after dinner, you and your uncle will leave early." Shi Xingyue patted Wu Di on the shoulder and prepared to walk out of the abbot's inner room.
Wu Di touched his bald head, pointed to a computer in the inner room and said: "Abbott, I'm leaving soon. Do you want me to download the movie you like in advance..."
"You figure it out yourself, I'll go outside and have a chat with your uncle!" Shi Xingyue gave Wu Di a deep look, then opened the side door and walked out.
Wu Di secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The look in the abbot's eyes before leaving was quite intriguing...
Although he was thinking this in his mind, he quickly opened the computer, entered the website address, and downloaded the resource seeds one by one to the computer hard drive. Judging from the way he was familiar with the road, he was obviously a master among masters!
Watching the thunderbolts coming down one by one, he sighed softly: "The Internet speed in the abbot's room is getting faster and faster... Junior brothers are so lucky..."
After doing this, Wu Di started to look for the manuscript according to the plan!
The abbot's inner room is very simple. Apart from some basic furnishings, the most suspicious thing is the Buddhist niche and the Zen bed. Inside the Buddhist niche is a small Buddha, which is Maitreya Buddha. His big belly is standing there, smiling.
Wu Di first searched on the edge of the Zen bed and under the quilt. This search was extraordinary. There were a lot of H-books about the legend of the story of the beauty in the golden pedestal, but strangely he couldn't find toilet paper or anything like that.
"The realm of the abbot is indeed unpredictable... This level is almost the same as mine, and I am also a paperless person." Wu Di thought like this, but his hands did not stop at all.
The manuscript of the intention was not found on the Zen bed. If it could not be found in the Buddhist niche, Wu Di would have to give up.
Carefully taking out the Maitreya Buddha, Wu Di looked around inside the niche. To his disappointment, there was nothing else except some incense powder.
"Oh, it's really not that easy to get!" Wu Di was like a deflated rubber ball. He picked up the Maitreya Buddha in his hand and wanted to put it back far away.
At this moment, very suddenly, he heard the sound of something knocking. This sound came from the body of Maitreya Buddha in his hand.
Wu Di could not help but be ecstatic, and quickly shook the Maitreya Buddha in his hand, and sure enough he heard an aggressive knocking sound.
"Haha, it should be inside the Buddha's body!" Wu Di quickly looked around Maitreya Buddha, and sure enough he saw a small mechanism in Maitreya Buddha's belly button. He put his finger in and there was a click, and a yellowed ancient book came from Maitreya Buddha.
The Buddha base fell down.
What else could there be if it weren’t for the will of the hand and the codex!
Wu Di couldn't wait to read through it. The manuscript was very thin, only a few pages. It took Wu Di five minutes to memorize it by heart. Then he put the manuscript back into the Maitreya Buddha, and then put the Buddha statue back into the niche.
!
After doing all this, Wu Di took a long breath, happily opened the abbot's inner room, and walked out. After getting the secret and experience of "Xinyi Gong", he finally went down the mountain without regrets...
At this time, Shi Xing Yuezheng and Yin Yaozu were talking about the interesting things about Wu Di in the temple. Seeing Wu Di coming out, Yin Yaozu looked at him and laughed and said: "Senior nephew Yan Di has a lot of interesting things, but I don't know if he told the abbot about his skills.
Like that, the younger generation of Shaolin Temple is invincible..."
"No, no, the abbot is just joking. My skills are not enough in front of my uncle!" Wu Di quickly waved his hands and said very humbly.
He had met Yin Yaozu several times, but he could not be said to be familiar with him. He only knew that he was a big boss and had stayed in Shaolin before.
In front of unfamiliar people, Wu Di has always been a respectful and good young man. This guy's level of pretense can reach the level of a movie king.
Yin Yaozu chatted with Shi Xingyue for a few words, and then prepared to take Wu Di back to Dragon City. It could be seen that he was indeed quite anxious.