Chapter 547: If you can't go further, then take a step back
On the path in the mountains.
Xuanxie slowly squatted on the ground and looked at the grass on the ground. After studying for a long time, he still couldn't figure out what the little monk just said meant.
It may be something that everyone knows that wild grass can withstand strong winds. Whether it is the grass in the mountains or the grass inside, it has a very strong resistance. There is no doubt about this, but most people think that the reason why the grass can
The reason why the little monk can resist the strong wind is because his roots are deeply rooted in the ground, so he can resist the strong wind. But what the little monk just said seems to mean that the reason why the little monk can resist the strong wind is not because of his roots, but because of his body.
Xuanxie couldn't figure out what the young monk meant.
The little monk took a step forward and squatted down slowly beside Xuan Xie, then pushed Xiao Cao with his little hand. Xiao Cao was bent by Wu Jie. But after Wu Jie's hand was taken away, Xiao Cao returned to his previous state.
appearance.
"What do you mean?" Xuanxie frowned and asked the young monk.
"Uncle Master, look at Xiaocao. He is just like our body. As long as our body is soft enough, no matter how powerful the force is, there is no way to make Xiaocao fall. This is not just the work of his roots.
It's still his body, just like the bell of our Qingshan Temple, although
Although people are beating him every day, no matter how much strength you use, he can eventually return to his original position. I just imitated the grass and the clock on the mountain. No matter how much strength you use, I can return it to its original position.
You can't fall by relying on the shaking of your body!" Wujie explained softly.
After hearing this, Xuanxie looked up at the young monk, smiled helplessly, and understood what the young monk meant.
"Uncle Xuanxie, you lost, can you teach me the five boxing techniques now?" the little monk asked Xuanxie with a smile.
Xuanxie stretched out his hand to wipe his mouth, and said with a smile: "Everyone says that my brother has found a stupid apprentice, but I think you are not stupid at all!"
"I don't know if I'm stupid or not, but it's not up to them to say whether I'm stupid or not, and it's not something they can decide with just one word." The little monk stood up and said slowly.
"Haha, you are not stupid, but you are very smart!" Xuanxie slowly stood up and turned to look at the weeds on the ground and ran forward without saying a word.
The young monk hurriedly followed Xuanxie and said with a frown: "Uncle Xuanxie, do you think the five boxing techniques are difficult?"
"It's not difficult, it's very simple!" Xuanxie replied in a low voice.
"Then if I learn how to do it, can I defeat the Taoist priests in Qiqingguan?" the young monk continued to ask.
"Why did you want to defeat the Taoist priests of Qi Qingguan?" Xuanxie turned to Wujie and asked.
"My master said that only by defeating that little Taoist priest can I prove to the world that our Qingshan Temple's martial arts is the most powerful. In the future, no one in Qingshan Temple will dare to laugh at me for being a fool..." the young monk said slowly.
.
"Didn't you just say that whether you are stupid or not is not up to anyone else, and you have never practiced Qingshan Temple's kung fu. Even if you beat the little Taoist priest, it doesn't mean that Qingshan Temple's kung fu is the most powerful.
Why do you think so much about martial arts?" Xuanxie explained helplessly.
The little monk reached out and touched his head, bared his teeth and smiled without saying anything.
"You don't have to think about whether you can beat Qi Qingguan's Taoist priests. Just remember that no matter you win or lose, it's you. It's not a good thing to take winning or losing too seriously!" Xuan Xie
Said to the little monk.
"Okay, then I don't want to think about it!" The little monk nodded slowly.
Xuanxie smiled and reached out to touch the wine gourd at his waist, but he seemed to remember that there was no wine in his wine gourd, so he smiled helplessly and continued walking forward.
"Uncle Xuanxie, why do you like drinking so much? We monks at Qingshan Temple don't drink, so why do you drink?" After seeing this scene, the young monk stretched out his hand and scratched his head, asking in confusion.
"Drinking can make you forget all your worries." Xuanxie replied in a low voice.
"Do people like Uncle Xuanxie have troubles?" The young monk was stunned for a moment and asked with some confusion.
"Born in the mortal world, who doesn't have troubles?"
"Really? But I don't have any worries. I think as long as I eat enough and sleep enough, I won't have any worries!" the little monk said with a smile.
"Haha, you don't have any worries now, but you will have your worries in the future, and then you will know that the wine is good!" Xuanxie laughed.
"Really? But I still don't think it tastes very good, but the chicken legs are still delicious!" the little monk said and couldn't help but lick his lips.
"What do you think is your master's trouble?" Xuanxie turned to look at the young monk and asked.
"I think my master's only trouble is that he can't read that broken scripture!"
"Then have you ever thought about why your master wants to understand that scripture?" Xuanxie continued to ask.
"My master wants to achieve immortality, so he wants to understand the Buddhist scriptures. My master said that as long as he meditates thoroughly on this scripture, he can truly achieve immortality!" the young monk said slowly.
"Then have you ever thought about why your master wants to become a fairyland?"
After hearing this, the little monk stretched out his hand and scratched his head without saying anything, because he really didn't know why his master wanted to reach the fairyland.
"Humans are all born in the mortal world. As long as they are in this mortal world, they will not be without worries. It's just that some people worry about small things, while some people worry about big things!" Xuanxie said slowly.
"Then is my master worried about big things?" the young monk asked.
"yes!"
"Then Master Xuanxie is worried about trivial matters?"
"yes!"
"Oh." The little monk nodded and did not continue to ask. He walked slowly forward.
In the eyes of the young monk, whether you worry about big things or small things, you are actually asking for trouble. Since people are born in the mortal world, no matter what it is, if you can take a step forward, then take a step forward. If you cannot take a step forward, then take a step forward.
Just take a step back and there is no need to worry about your own progress or retreat.
On the path in the mountains, it was already dark.
One high and one low.
One is fat and one is thin.
The two figures were walking on the path in the mountains. No one said anything, they just walked quietly.
…
Xuanxie and the young monk walked in the mountains for who knows how long, and finally reached the top of the mountain.
When the young monk saw that the light in the hut was still on, he couldn't help but gasped and turned to Xuanxie and said: "It's over, Uncle Xuanxie, my master hasn't gone to bed yet. Let's go back now. My master
You will definitely hit me!"
"Don't worry, your master won't hit you as long as I'm here!" Xuanxie bared his teeth and smiled, replying with a nonchalant look on his face.
"Really? Can you make my master not hit me?" The little monk couldn't help shouting in surprise.
"That's for sure, you don't even know who I am!" Xuanxie replied with a curled lips, then stretched out his hand to push open the door of the thatched house, and walked in openly and openly.
The little monk stood there and hesitated for a moment, then slowly followed Xuan Xie's pace.
"Uncle Xuanxie, are we really not going to get beaten if we come back so late?" The young monk asked tremblingly, hiding behind Xuanxie.
"Oh, why are you so cowardly? Don't worry, your master will definitely not hit you!" Xuanxie replied with a smile, and then continued to walk forward.
Just when the two of them were approaching the door of the thatched house, the door was suddenly pushed open.
Xuan Zheng walked out slowly with a ruler in his hand.
The young monk saw the ruler in Xuan Zheng's hand and quickly hid behind Xuan Xie.
"Master! I know I was wrong!" The little monk hid behind Xuan Xie and shouted loudly.
Xuan Zheng glanced at the young monk, said nothing, and then said to Xuan Xie: "Why are you back?"
"I can't come back? I'll come back when I've had enough fun outside!" Xuanxie shouted naturally.
"You still know how to come back!" Xuan Zheng shouted coldly.
"If I want to come back, I'll come back. If I don't want to come back, I won't come back!" Xuanxie replied with a curled lips.
The little monk hid behind Xuanxie and stretched out his hands, trembling and afraid to speak.