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Chapter 4 Is there a problem with the golden bell?

Yan Ling was walking back to his room to rest, feeling a little regretful for no reason, maybe because he didn't see the final boss of Tianlong today.

With this thought in mind, Yan Ling seemed to be able to feel a mysterious aura as he looked back at the Sutra Pavilion under the moonlight.

"I don't know when I will go to the Sutra Pavilion next time."

Yan Ling was very reluctant to give up. When he thought of the martial arts secrets he had just read in the Sutra Pavilion, Yan Ling felt uncomfortable.

Alas, it’s just that I don’t have the ability to remember photographs. Yan Ling could only comfort himself in this way.

"But it's a big reward to be able to find this secret book." Yan Ling turned his head and looked at the golden bell secret book in his hand. The corners of his mouth couldn't help but turn up, and he felt very relieved.

After all, compared to some monks or lay disciples who have become monks halfway, disciples like Yan Ling and Xu Zhu who have grown up in Shaolin Temple are treated quite well. Just like Yan Ling’s trip to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion today, if you become a monk halfway and want to enter,

It is extremely difficult to visit the Sutra Pavilion at one time, let alone stay there for several hours like Yan Ling. This is an opportunity that only a monk who knows the basics has!

When Yan Ling returned to the rest area of ​​Shaolin disciples, the moonlight was no longer so bright.

At this time, several monks in the same room as Yan Ling were already asleep, including Xu Zhu, who had the same master as Yan Ling. The child was still very sleepy!

Yan Ling did not wake everyone up, but took care of his personal hygiene carefully, and then quietly went to bed.

Yan Ling put the secret book under his pillow, and slowly fell asleep with the idea of ​​completing the Golden Bell Cover in the future and matching it with various martial arts to conquer the world.

The next day, when there was just a little light in the sky, Yan Ling's biological clock that he had developed over the years made him wake up quickly.

Yan Ling, who got up early, quickly finished washing and then moved his body while waiting for the monks in the temple to get up.

After a while, the temple gradually became noisy.

"Xu Ming, when did you come back last night?" It was Xu Zhu who walked up to Yan Ling and asked.

Yan Ling turned around and replied: "It's very late, you all fell asleep. Let's go and eat fast."

After saying that, Yan Ling walked towards the Shaolin Temple Zhaitang.

Xu Zhu also quickly followed the footsteps and asked curiously: "Xu Ming, what martial arts did you choose yesterday?"

Yan Ling replied: "Golden Bell Cover!"

"Wow, the golden bell, it sounds so powerful!" In fact, Xu Zhu didn't know much about martial arts, and he didn't even know what the seventy-two stunts of the Shaolin Temple were, but this didn't stop him from being amazed.

Yan Ling: "..."

Although he has become familiar with Xu Zhu's character over the past few years, Yan Ling is still speechless. Xu Zhu was promised to be the boss of Zongheng Tianshan, but this lively character is inconsistent with the dull and silent persona.

!

After Yan Ling queued up to finish breakfast, the sky was already bright. At this time, it was also the time when the disciples of Luohan Hall gathered to practice martial arts.

After all, Yan Ling was still young at this time and had not entered the Luohan Hall. He usually practiced boxing by himself in the woods outside the temple.

But today is different. Yan Ling just chose a secret book yesterday. If he wants to practice, he must go to Luohan Hall to find the monk who teaches the skills and learn relevant knowledge.

Of course, in fact, Yan Ling could also go to Master Huilun, but after thinking that Huilun's martial arts cultivation was not deep, and this knowledge was very important, Yan Ling decided to go to Luohan Hall to find professionals.

Practicing martial arts is not that simple! You cannot practice according to the secret books if you have them. If you don't have relevant knowledge, you won't even be able to understand the secret books.

Yan Ling has a deep understanding of this. He experienced these things when he was learning Xingyi Quan on Earth. Without someone to teach you, it is impossible to understand the martial arts secrets composed of various professional terms.

"Senior brother, junior brother is going to Arhat Hall. Do you want to go with me?" Yan Ling interrupted Xu Zhu's exclamation.

Xu Zhu paused for a moment and replied: "I won't go, I have to familiarize myself with the scriptures later!"

"Okay, I'll go there first." After saying that, Yan Ling got up and walked towards Luohan Hall.

Shaolin Temple is not small, but it is not big either. In a few steps, Yan Ling arrived outside the Luohan Hall.

Looking around, there is an open-air space similar to a playground in the center of the quaint and grand courtyard. At this time, there are dozens of Shaolin disciples practicing boxing skills there. Yan Ling looked carefully and saw that it was Wei Tuo Palm, one of the seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin!

To be honest, Yan Ling has never been to Luohan Hall a few times. His martial arts were all given to him by Huilun alone. He does not need to come to Luohan Hall to practice like other Shaolin disciples. Therefore, Yan Ling did not experience such a scene.

I’ve seen it a few times. Needless to say, it’s quite impressive!

Yan Ling walked toward the lobby of Luohan Hall while admiring the boxing skills of the monks.

"Hey, Xu Ming, why did you come to Luohan Hall?"

Just when Yan Ling was getting excited, a voice came into his ears. Yan Ling looked for the voice, and it was exactly what he wanted to find, the Master of Luohan Hall who teaches the exercises - Zen Master Huijing!

"Uncle Huijing, this disciple would like to learn from you the relevant knowledge of inner strength and mental methods." Yan Ling bowed respectfully and replied.

Zen Master Huijing has a square face and looks majestic. Maybe this is one of the reasons why he can become the Master of Luohan Hall! But Yan Ling has been in contact with him several times, and in fact this person is still very gentle.

Hearing Yan Ling's intention, Huijing nodded immediately and signaled to Yan Ling: "Follow me."

Yan Ling followed Huijing and walked into a room inside.

After Huijing sat down, she said to Yan Ling who was still standing aside: "My nephew, please sit down too."

After Yan Ling also sat down, Huijing spoke again: "Yesterday, your master came to tell me about you. I have to say that you have a strong talent in martial arts. Look at those who are older than you outside.

Many people have not even learned Skanda Palm yet, but you have already stepped into the door of internal strength."

"Uncle Master, thank you." Yan Ling said modestly. If it weren't for the fact that he had practiced Xingyiquan for many years on earth and had a profound understanding and mastery of the human body, maybe he would have continued to practice Luohan Quan and Luohan Quan like these people outside.

Skanda Palm, it takes a long time to temper the body and generate Qi through these two basic Shaolin martial arts.

"Well, not bad." Huijing was very satisfied with Yan Ling's modesty, and then asked: "I wonder what martial arts my nephew chose in the Sutra Pavilion yesterday?"

Yan Ling naturally answered truthfully: "The disciple chose the golden bell cover."

"Golden bell cover?" Huijing was a little surprised.

Now Yan Ling was a little confused. He remembered that the two monks in the Sutra Pavilion yesterday had similar expressions to his uncle at this time. Is there something wrong with the golden bell cover?

"Is there any problem with this? Uncle Master." Yan Ling asked.

Huijing did not answer, but continued to ask: "Does my nephew know how the levels of martial arts are divided in the martial arts world?"

"have no idea."

Yan Ling is quite clear about how the earth divides martial arts cultivation, but he really doesn't know much about the division of martial arts in this world.

"People in the martial arts divide martial arts into low-level, third-rate, second-rate, first-rate warriors, and top-notch warriors." Huijing did not expect an eight-year-old child to understand these things. After Yan Ling answered, she continued:

"This classification is based on the actual combat performance of these warriors, but in fact everyone has different talents. Even with the same martial arts and the same internal strength, everyone can exert different powers!"

After a pause, Huijing saw Yan Ling's serious expression, and then continued: "So there is another classification method. This classification method is based solely on the difference in internal strength. In the martial arts,

According to this method, the cultivation of warriors is divided into acquired and innate."

When Yan Ling heard this, he immediately had a certain understanding of the realm of martial arts cultivation, but he did not interrupt Huijing and continued to listen.

"As long as you generate the sense of qi and practice according to the inner strength secret book, you will reach the acquired state. Then you can use the inner strength and mental methods to continuously operate the internal force to improve your cultivation. The innate state is to open up the two meridians of Ren and Du to connect the world. And this is your problem."

Yan Ling immediately tensed up when he heard this. Could it be that the golden bell can't advance to the innate level? That's nonsense! (To be continued)


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