The Legend of Shushan Xuanjian

Chapter 609

Sometimes I feel melancholy, and I sit until the night.

Pingming is empty and screaming, thinking about solving the world.

The heart goes with the long wind, blowing away thousands of miles of clouds.

——Excerpt from "Gift to He Qiguan Changhao" by Li Bai

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Yuchi Hussar was convinced of the defeat.He limped to the viewing platform and apologized to Bai Fu.

Bai Fu helped him up, and said to the generals: "Naturally, there are winners and losers in the exercise, and it is not shameful to lose under one's own hands. I hope everyone can sum up their experience and reflect on their shortcomings.

The rebel army may advance westward at any time, and only by training an iron army before they invade Shanzhou can we be sure that we will remain invincible. "

After this battle, the veterans of the Anxi Court no longer dared to rely on their old age and underestimated the Sichuan Gang and Xiangyong.

The disciples of the Chuan Gang also respected the veterans more.Shanzhou Xiangyong is full of admiration for Anbei Court camp, and is eager to make contributions on the battlefield.

The three groups of people cherish each other, respect each other, live in harmony, and finally merge together.

……

After the drill was over, Bai Fu called Yue Huzhu, Pei Pokong and other elites from the village into his account.

Bai Fu invited everyone to sit down, and said: During the exercise, I have carefully read all your moves.

Your martial arts background all come from the Shaolin lineage.It's a pity that the moves you have learned are limited, and you have so little internal energy that you can't fully display them.

It's like having a lot of money, but you don't know how to spend it.

A few years ago, I lived in Shaolin for a short time, and Mengkong saw that the abbot never gave up. The elders of Bodhidharma Academy and Arhat Hall also taught me some unique knowledge such as Vajra Subduing Demon Fist, One Finger Meditation and Vimalakirti Body Technique.

Shaolin is no longer around, and I pass on these boxing skills to everyone, which is not a violation of Shaolin's ancestral precepts.I hope these skills can make up for your lack of martial arts.

Zhu Xiangyong was overjoyed, looked at each other, and smiled.

Bai Fu waved his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, and said with a smile: "Everyone, don't be too happy, although I know the fist and foot moves of these peerless martial arts, but I don't know the martial arts mentality.

Without the assistance of the Zen Mental Method, the power of these martial arts can only be exerted to [-]-[-]%. "

After finishing speaking, Bai Fu turned his wrist and pointed at the candle a foot away, pointing in the air.With a gust of wind, the candle flames went out.

Bai Fu said, "This is One Finger Zen."

Zhong Xiangyong was ecstatic to be able to tap acupuncture points in the air.

Bai Fu started from the opening gesture, and passed on this fingering method to everyone.

Under Bai Fu's guidance, after half an hour, Yue Huzhu and Pei Pokong were able to light the candle a foot away.

Bai Fu praised and said: "Your foundation is indeed from Shaolin, masculine to pure, descended from the same strain, it is only then that you have made such rapid progress.

If you practice hard every day, after three months, you will be able to extinguish a candle a foot away.

But candles are dead, people are alive, if you want to fight against people with this martial arts, I'm afraid you have to practice hard. "

Yue Huzhu and Pei Pokong rushed to express their thanks.

The rest of the townspeople are brave and elite, each with their own strengths and weaknesses in comprehension. Bai Fu took the trouble to point them out one by one.

It was Pei Shishi's turn to act, and this person was Pei Pokong's cousin, a well-known good man in the village.

I saw that he hadn't stretched out his hand from the sleeve robe, the finger wind had already come out through the robe, and lit the candle a zhang away.What's more, the sleeve robe was not damaged in any way.

Everyone was shocked!

Bai Fu was also astonished, and asked curiously: "Shisi, have you learned this skill before?"

Pei Shishi looked at his hands in disbelief, and felt that this matter was incredible.

Seeing General Bai's question, Pei Shishi replied thoughtfully: "To tell you the truth, General, although it's the first time I've learned the fingering technique of One-Finger Zen, when you taught me just now, my fingers didn't seem to be in control. It's like a fish sees water and is eager to try it."

"Oh, there is such a strange thing?" Bai Fu was very surprised.

Pei Shishi demonstrated again, Bai Fu focused on the inner observation, and immediately detected the trend of Pei Shishi's strength.

Bai Fu was very surprised, and said: "Your body is full of true qi, and your heart can move freely, mobilizing it naturally. There is only one explanation, you understand the mental method of this fingering technique! Strange, strange!"

Pei Shisi pondered for a while, and said: "General, I have studied a Buddhist scripture, please help me to see, is this the mental method?"

After all, recite the mantra and recite a Buddhist scripture fluently.

As a master of martial arts, Bai Fu knew it as soon as he heard it.

Bai Fu nodded and said, "That's right, this is the mental method of One Finger Zen. Fourteenth, how did you learn this mental method?"

Pei Shishi said: "The old monk who taught everyone to meditate and breathe out saw that I was simple and honest, and said to me: 'Teach you a Buddhist scripture, and you must recite it from time to time. It will be of great use within three to five years.'

The old monk taught the Dharma for several days and only left the village after he saw that I had memorized every word.

Strange to say, ever since I learned how to recite this sutra, every time I am upset, as long as I recite it, the fire in my heart will immediately disappear and my state of mind will become clear.

So every day when I was plowing, carrying water and chopping firewood, I kept chanting, for fear of forgetting a word. "

Bai Fu listened, looked around, and said, "Did the old monk ask you to recite this Buddhist scripture?"

Everyone shook their heads and said, "The old monk asked us to recite another Buddhist scripture."

Everyone recited one by one, and what everyone recited silently turned out to be different Buddhist scriptures.At this time, everyone also felt that this matter was strange, and after finishing the recitation, they looked at Bai Fu in unison.

Bai Fu was dumbfounded and stood there dumbfounded.

Yue Huzhu and Pei Pokong hurriedly asked: "General, what's wrong?"

Bai Fu remained silent, got up slowly, paced around the tent three times, and then spoke.

He looked at the crowd and said: "The Buddhist scriptures that each of you recite are divided into two parts. The upper part is indeed Buddhist scriptures, and they are all Buddhist classics, while the lower part..."

Bai Fu kept his mouth shut and kept silent.

"How?" Everyone was anxious.

Bai Fu let out a deep breath, and said slowly: "The second half is the mind of Shaolin's 72 unique skills!"

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After all the villagers left, Bai Fu fell into deep thought: "

Most of Shaolin's 72 stunts have been learned by myself, or have been practiced by Shaolin eminent monks.Only the mental method of 72 stunts failed to get a glimpse of the profound meaning.

After today, I am afraid that I am the only one in this world who can recompile and organize Shaolin 72 stunts.

It is a great achievement to inherit the unique knowledge of the past saints!
But why is it me? "

In the blink of an eye, Bai Fu's thoughts moved.

He found a pen and paper, and the pen followed the dragon and the snake, and sketched the appearance of an eminent monk on the rice paper.

The portraits are lifelike, and the eminent monks have benevolent eyebrows and kind eyes, as if they are about to step down from the painting scrolls to pass on the scriptures and preach the Dharma.

Bai Fu summoned the brave men again and asked them one by one.

As expected by Bai Fu, the old monk who passed on the brave martial arts in Shanzhou Township is indeed a generation of eminent monks—the Abbot Kong Jian, the Shaolin presiding officer!
Bai Fu remembered that the Taifu had told him that although Abbot Kongjian was superb in Buddhism, he was not good at martial arts.

If you want to keep the treasures and unique knowledge of Shaolin Buddhist scriptures without violating the precepts of the ancestors, this move can be regarded as a skillful step.

It is reported that Shaolin Temple was destroyed in the flames of war when Anlu Mountain raised troops and went south.

The monks in the temple were either killed by the rebels or fled far away.

At the foot of Shaoshi Mountain, there is no one inhabited, and there is no one in the temple, only ruins of walls and weeds and foxes remain.

And the Sutra Pavilion, which haunts warriors all over the world, has long been reduced to a pile of ashes...

Unexpectedly, all fates appeared today!All kinds of latitude and longitude are tied at one point!
Bai Fu muttered to himself, and said, "It is said that the founder of Zen Buddhism has six supernatural powers, among which 'Leijintong' can travel through time and space. I can see it today, and this statement is true!"

Bai Fu looked up at the starry sky, as if seeing the old abbot's eyes as deep as the sea, glowing with the light of wisdom.

　Sometimes I feel melancholy, and I sit until the night.

　　Pingming is empty and screaming, thinking about solving the world.

　　The heart goes with the long wind, blowing away thousands of miles of clouds.

　　I am ashamed to be a Jinan student, and I recite ninety ancient prose.

　　Otherwise, with a flick of the sword, the desert will receive Qixun.

　　Between old age and death, why Yang Qingfen.

　　The master is now a wind instrument, and his talents are the best in the three armies.

　　How will it frustrate the group if it ends up with the same source?
　　——"Gift to He Qiguan Changhao" Li Bai

　　
　
(End of this chapter)