"Wuna Qiao Feng! Why are you chasing after Sajia!" Under the scorching sun, a fat monk carrying a five-element shovel was running like the wind on the official road. While running, he was yelling, "Sajia."
It's just a king's meal, and you chased the Sa family all day and night. It's really unreasonable!"
More than a hundred feet behind him, Wu Jie's eldest disciple Qiao Feng also ran to catch up, and replied in a deep voice: "It's just a meal for a king? You put it lightly! You ate thirty chickens in that meal
, two dogs, four hundred steamed buns, the money the store makes in a month is not enough for you to eat this meal!"
"He disrespected the Three Jewels, so he should be repaid with this. This is also the purpose of promoting Buddhism."
"The demons and monsters don't respect the Three Jewels, so why don't you go to heaven? There are many evil cultivators in the world who don't respect the Three Jewels. If you want to promote Buddhism, you can subjugate demons. Relying on your ability, you can bully an ordinary guy who owns a restaurant.
What kind of heroes do you think you are!"
"The Sa family didn't bully him. They told him to beat him casually until he gets angry."
"The store owner only has a few kilograms of brute strength. How can he hurt you, an innate master who practices the indestructible power of the Vajra? Don't you mean to hit him casually? I'll beat you for him. I don't want to hit you casually either. This is a beating."
It costs about ten taels of silver, so just stop and let me punch you ten times."
"Bah! Don't you think the Sa family has never heard of the name 'Shen Fist Qiao Feng'? You can even beat monsters to death with just one pair of fists. With the body of the Sa family, let alone ten punches, you can only get two or three punches."
He is going to die! Sajia is not stupid!"
"A monk doesn't lie. Since you promised him, 'No matter how you beat him, or who you ask to beat him, you just need to beat him until you are satisfied.' Then why not let me beat him for him?"
"A monk is not stupid! I, the 'Sleeping Arhat', am also a well-known expert. I gave up my life just for a meal. This life is too cheap!"
"As a monk, the six sense organs are pure and the four elements are empty. Why do you care so much about life and death? Besides, I think your Dharma is profound. After death, you will definitely be able to go to the Land of Ultimate Bliss to see the Buddha. What's wrong with that?"
"Nonsense! The Sa family eats meat, drinks wine, lies and kills. They have broken four of the five precepts. After death, they will only go to hell. How can they go to the Paradise of Paradise!"
The two of them chased and quarreled like this, running from noon to evening, from the Daguan Road in the woods to the seaside. Finally, seeing the seaside cliff in front of them, Monk Yiqing had no choice but to stop and shout:
"Sajia admits defeat! Just pay the money!"
"I agreed to pay earlier, why go to all this trouble!" Qiao Feng laughed loudly, looked at the sky, made another estimate, and the smile suddenly froze on his face.
"Oops! I'm afraid I'll be home late today!"
"You are a world-famous master after all, so what does it matter if you come home late?" Monk Yiqing was stunned for a moment and asked doubtfully.
Qiao Feng frowned: "My master is very strict. If you come home late for no reason, you will inevitably be punished..."
"Your master? Ji Shihou?" Monk Yiqing suddenly widened his eyes with envy.
This Qiao Feng is an innate master who is famous in the southeast. He has killed countless villains and monsters with his iron fists. Especially three years ago, there was a monster "Iron-toothed Leopard" that caused trouble in the countryside. No matter how many soldiers or hunters, they couldn't catch it.
, but in the end he was beaten to death with his bare hands, and even two of his sharp teeth that could chew steel were broken by him. It was so amazing that it was really frightening!
But most of the masters in the world know that the most special thing about Qiao Feng is not his martial arts, but his great master!
Qiao Feng's master is Wu Jie, the Marquis of Ji Shi from Zhaoyang County, who calls himself the Master of Zhi Feizhai. This Marquis of Ji Shi is young, but extremely talented. According to legend, he is a top-notch figure among the gods. Monk Yiqing once had the chance to meet him.
A Buddhist who has achieved supernatural powers
The eminent monk mentioned famous figures in the world during his conversation, and the eminent monk said, "If we talk about outstanding figures in the world, in the past thousand years, they will naturally be the swordsman who abandoned the sword. But in the next thousand years, there will probably be a few."
Wu Jie, the reincarnation of the God of Fire, is here."
That eminent monk was a peerless master that was beyond the understanding of Monk Yiqing. At that time, he only received a few pointers from him, and then he made great progress in cultivation. Soon he broke through the innate realm and became a master of the generation. But whenever he recalls
When I saw that eminent monk, I felt that the other person was even more enigmatic, like a towering mountain that made people look up to me.
So how outstanding should Wu Jie be, the sword-abandoning disciples who were highly praised by the eminent monk?
Mortals can only roam the world for twenty or thirty years; the time for innate masters to be free is only about a hundred years; but for those with supernatural powers, a thousand years is enough to judge a person's level... Monk Yiqing also has ideals
An ambitious person also wants to succeed in cultivation. Even if he cannot go to the Paradise to visit the Buddha, he can live freely in the world for hundreds of years. How comfortable that is!
The eminent monk Shenlong who had never left his name was nowhere to be seen, and he would never have the chance to pay homage to him. But Ji Shihou lived in Zhaoyang County, and was Qiao Feng's master. If he could pay homage to that senior, he would get
Some pointers...
Thinking of this, Monk Yiqing couldn't help but blame his own Meng Lang - he knew clearly that there was an expert living in Zhaoyang County, but why was he still so reckless, just because of the shopkeeper's rude words?
And since he knew that it was Qiao Feng who was chasing him, why didn't he stop and admit his mistake immediately, and then use this as an excuse to visit Ji Shihou!
Now that he was chased to the end, he had to admit defeat and surrender, and then wiped his face and asked to see Ji Shihou... Monk Yiqing asked himself if it was the legendary Samana in the Western Regions who was slapped on the left cheek and still smiled and brought the right cheek up to receive a slap.
The weird leader, I’m really embarrassed to speak!
He followed Qiao Feng and ran back along the road he saw. His thoughts turned over and over in his mind, and finally he sighed helplessly.
That’s all, just to seek a chance, be shameless!
Hey, anyway, among Buddhists, begging for alms is equivalent to begging. Even if you are willing to beg, what's wrong with licking your face and asking to see an expert?
Well, that's it! There is a saying that "If a person has no shame, he is invincible." If you want to achieve something, you can't be too thin-skinned!
He thought about it over and over again. After thinking clearly, he cleared his throat and expressed to Qiao Feng that he hoped to meet Ji Shihou.
When he said this, Monk Yiqing's face turned red, as if he had been punched twice by the divine fist Qiao Feng. He wished he could imitate the big sand bird in the rare bird house and hide his head in his belly.
Go below.
Qiao Feng didn't take it seriously. Over the years, there have been too many people asking to see the master. He didn't care if there were more people.
"My master doesn't like to receive guests very much... Well, I'll go and ask for you, but don't hold out much hope."
"That's enough! Thank you, Donor Joe!"
A few days later, Monk Yiqing got his wish and met the legendary Jishihou Wu Jie.
This Ji Shihou should be around forty years old, but he looks no more than twenty years old. Unlike the legendary famous man, he looks like a loyal and upright young man, not even as old as his disciple Qiao Feng.
There is dignity.
He was wearing a light blue loose robe and sat in front of a small green-gold cauldron. A golden-red flame was burning slowly under the cauldron, which was probably the legendary alchemy.
The two exchanged less than ten words, and then Ji Shihou made a batch of elixirs and gave him two pills.
"This elixir has just come out of the oven, and its fire properties have not disappeared. If it is used as medicine, it will need to be kept for a year and a half, but it is just right to assist in cultivation." Ji Shihou said with a smile, "I see that you are very angry. About
It’s because I’ve had a lot of troubles over the years, and my depression has accumulated in me.
In your heart, heart fire is gradually generated. According to doctors, you should use medicine to relieve the fire in your heart. But you are a martial artist, and you can use the power of this pill to ignite the fire with fire. Maybe you can find a new way to have something on top of martial arts.
Make progress, or develop some special skills."
Monk Yiqing hurriedly thanked him, then borrowed a quiet room from Qiao Feng and took the elixir.
After entering the two spiritual pills into his stomach, he felt a burning feeling rising from his stomach, which echoed with the gloomy air in his heart. He immediately remembered what Ji Shihou had said, and then he couldn't help but think of what he had been exploring alone these years.
All kinds of difficulties; I think of those unscrupulous fellow disciples who deceive foolish men and women out of money under the guise of Buddhism; I think of a future that is so bleak that there is no hope at all...
After thinking about it, the injustice in his heart gradually heated up and resonated with the heat in his belly. In the end, the two were attracted to each other like magnets, regardless of whether there were meridians in between, one upward and one downward, connecting together.
There was a loud sound in his ears, and his body shook violently. A hole seemed to have been dug out in the big hole in his chest, and the true energy flowed in continuously. In just a moment, more than half of the true energy he had trained for many years had been consumed, and he was about to die.
Used up.
But at this time, the elixir swallowed in his belly had already exerted its real effect. A surging vitality rose from his belly, filling the hole in his chest continuously like the Yangtze River. The speed of the inflow made him stunned.
After a while, the emptiness in the chest gradually filled up, and the heat began to flow again. Wherever it passed, the acupoints opened one after another, and the vitality formed by the elixir continued to fill in.
When the heat was exhausted, more than half of the major acupuncture points in his body had been opened, and they were completely filled with the vitality transformed by the elixir. There was still a lot of vitality left, and it flowed towards the outside of the meridians. He only felt that
The muscles and bones were ironed repeatedly as if they were soaked in hot water. Although there was some pain, it was more of an indescribable feeling of comfort!
When the medicine was exhausted, Monk Yiqing slowly stopped his exercise and opened his eyes. He found that he had a layer of blood and sweat on his body, but his whole body became much lighter, and even his chubby figure had lost a lot of weight.
, I looked in the mirror and looked very energetic.
He paid special attention to his eyes, and saw that there was no longer the usual sparkle in his eyes, but they were as calm as water, without any ripples, just like a scholar who had been cultivating his energy for many years and could not express his emotions or anger.
Monk Yiqing has traveled around the world for many years and has gained extensive knowledge. He suddenly understood that he had taken an extremely critical step. He had stepped from the level of an innate martial arts master to the level of the legendary land god, and entered the highest realm that warriors dream of!
More importantly, he can clearly feel that his cultivation is still far from perfect, and there are still many areas where he can continue to improve. The road ahead is very long and broad!
He couldn't help but laugh. He smiled and realized that his appearance was really indecent, so he hurriedly ran to take a shower and change clothes.
After being washed cleanly and put on new clothes, Monk Qing touched the brand-new robe and suddenly realized something in his heart.
I am afraid that this encounter of mine was already within the expectations of Ji Shihou!
He hurriedly went to pay his respects, but learned that he had been in seclusion for three days, and that Ji Shihou had gone out yesterday for something and had not returned yet.
"Where did Mr. Hou go?" The servant of the Hou Mansion was stunned for a moment and shook his head, "He is an immortal. He can fly up to the sky on clouds with just a stamp of his feet... How do I know where he has flown to..."
Monk Yiqing waited for several days, but still did not wait for Ji Shihou to return. He knew that his chance had probably been exhausted, so he respectfully said goodbye with the courtesy of a disciple.
"This monk is not bad, no wonder you cultivated him deliberately." Outside a small restaurant, Xiao Buyi, who had cast a spell to hide his figure, smiled and said to Wu Jie, "After paying the money, I also worked for the store for a month to make amends.
, there are not many such martial arts masters nowadays!"
"Master Dukong and I are old acquaintances. He said that this Qing monk has no connection with Buddha, but he is a chivalrous person in the world. He hopes that I can enlighten him. I am entrusted by others, so of course I must be loyal to them." Wu Jie
I looked at someone who had changed into work clothes and was chopping firewood behind the kitchen.
Monk Yiqing smiled and nodded, "The great disaster in the world is not far away. The more power of the righteous path, the less suffering the common people will suffer. Accumulated bit by bit, although natural disasters are inevitable, man-made disasters may
But it can be eliminated invisibly."
"Life is really tiring for you decent people!"
"I care about the common people, so it is inevitable to be tired." Wu Jie shook his head and raised his eyebrows, "But it is well worth it."
