"Amitabha, since you are worshiping under the disciples of my uncle, you should be of the same generation as Lao Na. I will give you a Dharma name, and call it Huiming. I hope you will understand yourself clearly, understand the truth clearly, and understand my Buddha clearly."
From then on, the Shaolin Temple had a master-uncle or master-uncle-level figure who was only six years old. There was no way, the seniority was so high.
He is of the same generation as the abbot of Shaolin Temple and the heads of various halls. Counting from here on, those one generation younger than him are called his uncle, and those two generations younger are called his uncle.
"Hmm, your food is really delicious. Yes, it's delicious!"
Shi Lei glanced at this unscrupulous master. He sighed helplessly and continued to practice. What he was practicing now was not the Nine Sun Magic Technique, but the Xuanyuan Jue.
In this world, Xuanyuan Jue is indeed much faster than in the original world. But he remembered that the system said that it is better to practice Xuanyuan Jue to the third level and then practice other internal skills. This is better.
But when he saw the master holding his military bag and rummaging through all the contents inside, Shi Lei knew that he couldn't keep these things. It was annoying. It seemed that he would only have to eat fast food in the next few days.
It took Shi Lei half a year to go from the second level of Dacheng realm to the third level. He finally broke through to the third level.
Shi Lei happily grabbed the two rabbits: "Master, how about we eat roasted rabbit tonight?"
"Ahem!"
Shi Lei and his master had always lived in the back mountain. They drank and ate meat every day, almost forgetting that he was still a monk. When he suddenly saw the abbot, Shi Lei was startled. He quickly put the two rabbits on the ground and clasped his hands together.
: "Abbott."
"Ah! Huiming. People in my Buddhist sect are not allowed to drink alcohol and eat meat. You can't imitate your master." The abbot looked at the same thing, shook his head, said something casually and left.
It seems that the abbot knew this clearly when he was his apprentice and accepted him as a Shaolin disciple. After all, he worshiped the Dionysian Monk. How could an apprentice of the Dionysus Monk not drink alcohol and eat meat?
However, his master is senior to him. Although he is the abbot, he is not easy to control. And Shi Lei can be said to be his equal, and he is also the disciple of the Dou Dionysian Monk. It is not easy to control. But fortunately, the two masters and apprentices live together.
In the back mountain. Out of sight, out of mind.
Shi Lei shrugged, picked up the two rabbits and ran back to his residence in the back mountain.
"Master, I shot two hares and roasted them for a drink."
"Well, not bad. Today we, master and apprentice, are going to have a good time without getting drunk or sleeping. Hahaha! I really did not make a mistake when I accepted you as my apprentice, and my life has improved a lot."
"Master, can you teach me the Nine Sun Magic Skills now? I also want to learn the Seventy-Two Special Skills. How about it?"
The Doujiu Divine Monk slapped Shi Lei on the bald head: "You better practice the Nine Yang Magic Skill first and then talk about it."
Shi Lei is not just a master like the sweeping monk. He dared to steal the Nine Yang Divine Art. Naturally, it means that he can learn it himself. Because of the system.
In this world of martial arts, it would be great if ordinary modern people could understand those top martial arts, let alone learn them. They also need to know the methods of cultivation.
As the saying goes, the master leads you in, but cultivation depends on the individual. There always needs to be someone who can lead you in. And Shi Lei can be said to have started practicing Xuanyuan Jue as early as when he was practicing.
In the past six months, the system had also explained the Nine-Yang Magic Technique to him in detail. But Shi Lei felt that this master was the one who wrote the Nine-Yang Magic Technique after all. He also wanted to have a different perspective.
In the following time, Shi Lei began to practice the Nine Yang Divine Art. The speed of practice was so fast that even the Doujiu God Monk was so surprised that he called him a genius.
It takes ten days to get on the right track, one month to achieve a small success, and half a year to achieve success.
Shi Lei felt that he should be more powerful than Zhang Wuji. It took him five years to practice. He would definitely be able to reach his level in two years.
When Shi Lei came to this world, the system gave him a task: to become number one in the world!
Three years passed by in a flash. The young people of the Shaolin Temple competed in martial arts. Shi Lei challenged the whole audience and shocked the whole temple. This uncle, who they had always regarded as a child, could actually be so powerful.
When the abbot and several heads of the Shaolin Temple saw this, they originally wanted Shi Lei to go to the Bodhidharma Hall. When he grew up, he would become the new head of the Bodhidharma Hall.
But seeing Shi Lei eating meat with a greasy mouth and a wine gourd hanging on his waist, these people couldn't bear it anymore. A group of old monks ran to the back mountain and blocked the wine-fighting monk in the room.
Balabala talked for a long time. The central idea was to teach them Shi Lei and train them into a real monk, a monk who abides by the precepts. Anyway, Shi Lei is still young now, so he can still change. When he grows up, he will become a new monk.
The first Bodhidharma Hall will be built. By then, Shaolin Temple will be able to open the gate in advance.
I don't know what the wine-fighting monk was thinking. He was just drinking wine with a silly smile on his face. So the decision finally fell on Shi Lei.
Of course Shi Lei refused, resolutely refused. The head of the Bodhidharma Hall, the meat doesn't taste good, the wine doesn't taste good.
But in the next half month, the old monks came once a day for two hours. They took Shi Lei and indoctrinated him with some Buddhist theories, which made him have a big head and two big heads.
The drunken monk couldn't stand it anymore and told him to get out of here as far away as he could. Those old monks in the province came to bother him every day.
So Shi Lei left the Shaolin Temple and entered the world alone. However, he still considers himself a disciple of the Shaolin Temple. Even without defeating the wine-fighting monk, he is still a monk.
In three years, he has reached the level of proficiency in Nine Yang Magic. At the same time, he also learned the Vajra Indestructible Magic, Dragon Claw Hand, Thousand-Armed Tathagata Palm, Bodhidharma Sword Technique, and Demon Subduing Wand Technique.
There is also a kind of Qinggong. No one in Shaolin Temple has practiced it. As for whether the wine-fighting monk can do it, Shi Lei doesn't know. That is crossing the river with a reed!
Shi Lei held an iron rod. This was the iron rod he used to practice martial arts in the Shaolin Temple. Now it was just right as his weapon. He headed south.
I have stayed in the Shaolin Temple for three years. Whether it is the abbot or the chiefs, all the martial arts are very powerful. Although it is impossible to compare with the five arts, it is still possible to conquer other sects in the world. Even today's Quanzhen Sect,
Shaolin Temple can also suppress them easily.
After all, the Quanzhen Sect does not have Wang Chongyang and Zhou Botong, so the Quanzhen Seven Sons are not bad. Not counting the sweeping monks, the Shaolin Temple can easily suppress the Quanzhen Seven Sons.
Therefore, the reason why the Shaolin Temple is closed is definitely not just because of the Huo Gong Toutuo incident. The bigger reason is that Songshan Mountain is now under the rule of the Jin people. The Shaolin Temple has to close the mountain and cannot go out.