"The donor really won't pass it on to Zhiqian and the others?"
"Of course, monks don't lie!"
"The donor is not a monk! Can you really do it?"
"I personally promise the master that I will never pass it on to the little masters!"
"But the poor monk..."
"Amitabha, if I don't go to hell, who will?"
"Okay, the poor monk has learned!"
In a corner of the Zen courtyard, after some bargaining, Huineng finally failed to block Wu Ming's offensive and agreed to study "Yi Jin Jing". Summit 23S.
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Of course, he doesn't know the name. If he knew it, he wouldn't learn it even if I beat him to death!
"Never mind, the wealth will not flow to outsiders. The Yi Jin Jing will be passed on to Huineng. Even if the great monks come to trouble me, it won't be a big problem."
Looking at Huineng's honest and honest face, which was now full of fearlessness and fearlessness, Wu Ming felt an inexplicable suddenness in his heart.
So, in the next few days, Wu Ming first taught Huineng the full set of "Yi Jin Jing" techniques such as standing, sitting, lying, and walking.
What shocked him was that Huineng's cultivation progress was much faster than those old monks sweeping the floor, and his understanding was extremely thorough.
You can even point out Wu Ming’s confusions and shortcomings in his past practice while practicing!
"Knowing the smallest details! As one of the three major cultivating traditions in China, Buddhism really has its own merits.
Huineng's cultivation level is not high, at most he is at the peak of his Qi realm, and he has already passed the stage of body refining. But to him, the "Yi Jin Jing" is like a land that has been dry for a long time, and has a lot of energy and energy in a short period of time.
There has been a change!”
With such an amazing discovery, Wu Ming studied more carefully while teaching.
Hui Neng was also relieved that Wu Ming kept his promise and did not display the Buddhist "Yi Jin Jing" technique again in the kitchen or cafeteria!
But what he didn't know was that outside the Zen monastery not far from the cafeteria, the sweeping monks were still discussing the "Yi Jin Jing" with Wu Ming.
There were even monks from other Zen monasteries who came here to join in, causing things about Wu Ming to spread like wildfire!
Like this, another half month has passed!
"These bald donkeys are so patient. Do you really want me to record the true interpretation of "Yi Jin Jing" as an external biography before they are willing to reveal themselves?"
On this day, Wu Ming came to the canteen to eat his meal as usual.
What is different from the past is that after coming to Shaolin Temple for a long time, the hair of the "Marrow Cleansing Sutra" has not been touched, and my patience is gradually wearing thin.
"Junior brother Huizhen, why are you here?"
At this moment, Huizhong suddenly stood up and said.
Wu Ming turned around and saw a tall, muscular, middle-aged warrior monk in elegant attire, accompanied by eight young monks holding sticks.
"Huizhen has met senior brother Huizhong!"
Huizhen saluted with one hand and swept across the cafeteria majestically.
"I've met Master Uncle Huizhen!"
The young novices stood up and bowed in salute, their slightly lowered faces full of fear.
"Finally here!"
Wu Ming raised his eyebrows and thought to himself.
After staying in Shaolin Temple for so long, I basically know everything that I should know, and even if I shouldn’t know, I have heard about it.
The origin of Huizhen is not a secret, he is a monk from the Discipline Academy!
As the name suggests, he is responsible for Buddhist precepts, arrests, trials, executions and other responsibilities!
As the saying goes, the state has national laws, families have family rules, and temples naturally have temple rules, and the Discipline Yuan is a place dedicated to punishing monks who violate the rules!
But looking at the eyes of Huizhong and the other four people flickering, as if they were afraid of looking at Huizhen, you can tell they are afraid of the Discipline Academy!
Don’t think that monks are all happy and peaceful. You must know that Buddha is also angry!
"According to the first decree of the Discipline Academy, Hui Neng has delusional thoughts and is good at practicing martial arts on his own. He is ordered to enter the Discipline Academy immediately to be punished!"
Huizhen took out a piece of yellow brocade and finished reading with a solemn expression.
"What?"
Huizhong and the other four looked astonished.
"Huineng will obey the law!"
Huineng's face was surprisingly calm, he clasped his hands together and silently walked out the door.
"Master Huizhen, have you made a mistake? Master Huineng is usually the most honest, how could he secretly learn martial arts?"
"There must be a mistake. How could such a good person like Master Uncle Huineng violate the precepts?"
"I don't believe it, I don't believe it..."
The respect and love for Hui Neng made the young novices overcome their fear of Hui Zhen and even the monastic discipline, and they started crying one after another.
"Bold, the first decree of the Discipline Academy is here. How dare you be so bold?"
Huizhen's eyes widened angrily and he scolded harshly, which immediately silenced the novice monks.
"It's so majestic. I wonder how this master will punish me, the person who taught him martial arts?"
Wu Ming bared his teeth and picked out his ears, as if he was shocked and uncomfortable.
"Donor Wu is not a monk of our Shaolin Temple, and the Discipline Academy has no right to control it. I hope the benefactor will take care of himself! Take him away!"
Huizhen's eyes twitched slightly, she looked deeply at Wu Ming and waved her hand.
Immediately, eight warrior monks surrounded Huineng and were about to leave.
The young novices looked at Wu Ming in disbelief, with a hint of anger in their shock, wondering why Wu Ming did what he did.
"Wait!"
Wu Ming pretended not to know and stepped forward in a flash.
call!
But before he could stop him, he was hit by a sudden and powerful force, and his body was shaken and couldn't stop kicking back!
"snort!"
Just as he was about to step forward again, a thunderous indifferent snort sounded in his ears, causing Wu Ming to shake his head cleverly.
"Donor Wu, everything is the fault of the poor monk. He should not be greedy for martial arts and should be punished! Amitabha!"
Vaguely, I could hear Hui Neng's sonorous and powerful Buddha's name. When I woke up, I couldn't see Huizhen and others in the courtyard!
"Why did you want to harm Master Huineng?"
"The young monk originally thought that Master Wu was a good person, but he didn't expect that he would secretly teach Uncle Huineng martial arts and make him violate the precepts!"
"I heard that monks who enter the monastic discipline will have to shed their skin even if they don't die. What should I do?"
All the novice novices were extremely panicked, some were stunned, and some scolded Wu Ming. The only thing they had in common was that they were all worried about Hui Neng.
It has to be said that although Huineng is just a fire-headed monk, he has always been very popular, especially with the novice monks.
"Huineng, Huineng, you can't escape this level, but as long as you get through it, hey!"
Facing the accusations from the monks, Wu Ming did not show any shame. Instead, he stretched his waist and looked at the crowd with a mysterious face and said, "Do you want to save Master Huineng?"
"think!"
The young novices looked at each other and shouted in unison.
"You won't hesitate even if you violate the precepts?"
Wu Ming said profoundly.
"No matter what!"
Everyone hesitated for a moment and then said something.
"Haha, okay, okay, that's good!"
Wu Ming looked up to the sky and laughed and went out.
"Donor Wu, please don't be impatient. Junior Brother Huineng has violated the precepts and deserves to be punished. You should not follow suit!"
Huizhong was afraid that things would get bigger and he would be implicated, so he quickly stopped it.
But the little novice monks who were obedient in the past, deeply missed Huineng's kindness, and Wu Ming took the lead, so they couldn't listen and rushed out the door noisily.
Huizhong and the four others felt a headache. At the same time, they were frightened and angry, and they all used their physical skills to stop everyone.
"Hey, what is Donor Wu writing on the wall? Aren't you trying to save Master Huineng?"
At this moment, a young novice who rushed to the front exclaimed.
"This is……"
Huizhong just glanced at it and was attracted by several seemingly scrawled images on the wall, but in fact they contained profound Buddhist principles.
Although the other three were slightly worse, after looking at it a few more times, they couldn't move their eyes away!
Especially when Wu Ming drew various images of the Beatitudes sitting, standing, or lying down, he was even more attracted!
"The law does not punish everyone, so I don't need to teach you what to do, right?"
Wu Ming threw down the stones, clapped his hands, and walked away.
The young novices scratched their bald heads and stared at the image, looking left and right. A very clever young monk suddenly clapped his hands and happily followed the picture, posing according to the image.
Although not all of the young novices accepted by the Shaolin Temple are martial arts wizards, there are always a few who have a clear mind.
In addition, I am at the age when I have the strongest learning ability. In just a short while, I started to observe the portraits. Even if I didn't understand, I would still practice.
"The law does not punish the public!"
Of course Huizhong and the others knew Wu Ming's intention. After some struggle, they couldn't control their delusions and greedily memorized the images.
The attraction of profound martial arts that suits them makes them temporarily forget their fear of Huizhen and even the Discipline Hall!
As everyone knows, Wu Ming, after leaving the cafeteria, did not return to the Zen monastery. Instead, he scribbled on the walls of the monastery without any scruples, including the essence of the first level of the "Yi Jin Jing"!
"What are you doing?"
Not long after, a sharp shout came, and Huizhen was seen coming back with anger. With a wave of his hand, a strong wind suddenly blew up, sweeping away all the images on the courtyard wall!
"Promote martial arts!"
Wu Ming didn't care and continued to write and draw.
"Bold, how can I, the Shaolin Temple's "Yi Jin Jing", allow you to spread it wantonly?"
Huizhen was furious, and his majestic face was now glowing red, like an angry Buddha.
"It turns out that the master has also practiced the "Yi Jin Jing". I happen to have a few things that I don't understand. I hope the master can give me some advice!"
Wu Ming's eyes lit up and he instantly became a good student with an open mind and eager to learn.
"you……"
Huizhen's expression froze, and the majestic atmosphere disappeared instantly.
"Hey, we, the human race of China, are in a critical situation just because we cherish our brooms, and we are repeatedly bullied by monsters and barbarians.
Even people like the Master, who have a high level of Zen, are not exempt from vulgarity, which is pitiful and pitiful!"
Wu Ming pretended to sigh.
"Donor Wu is indeed sharp-tongued. He obviously deliberately leaked the secrets of my Shaolin Temple's true scriptures. How did it end up promoting martial arts?"
Huizhen recited Buddhist scriptures silently, took a deep breath, and suppressed the anger in his heart.
"Master has been in the Shaolin Temple for a long time and has not been stained by the world, but it is a kid who is lying!"
But I have been a hostage in Beijin for five years, and I know very well that the demons and barbarians are bloodthirsty, and my compatriots have been tortured and tortured, and I often can't sleep at night.
If the human race wants to conquer the humiliation, they must strengthen themselves. Only by abandoning the sectarian views and practicing advanced martial arts can the land of China be revitalized. Hundreds of millions of people are all masters of martial arts. We can control the demons and barbarians outside the pass, and the human race of China can be revitalized.
Hopefully!”
Wu Ming said solemnly.
"you……"
Rao Shihuizhen, who has a profound Buddhist philosophy and a will as firm as iron, was also shocked by Wu Ming's words.
I don't know if it was an illusion, but Wu Ming at this moment gave him a feeling of treasure!