Jin Yong world explosion

"Benefactor, this matter is really very important. I am afraid that it is difficult for the poor monk alone to make a decision. Therefore, can we allow a few days for the poor monk to weigh it carefully before giving you an answer?"

It seems that the condition Xiaolong said has really moved the three great monks present, so the three of them looked at each other, but they all had the intention to move, but this is after all a matter of great importance, and even in the Shaolin Temple There has never been such a precedent in the millennium, so it is reasonable for the three of them to be unable to make a decision for a while.

Maybe someone will ask at this time, wouldn't it be good to just let Xiaolong worship under Shaolin's sect?At that time, all problems can be solved, and Xiaolong can get his favorite martial arts as a Shaolin disciple, so everything will be logical?

In fact, such a proposal seems reasonable, but it is ridiculous when you think about it carefully.Not to mention anything else, although Xiaolong has not really established a sect yet, he still has a few disciples, and now Xiaolong is not inferior to the masters of that generation no matter in terms of cultivation base or reputation. So don't say that it is impossible for him to condescend to join Shaolin's sect now, I am afraid that even if he wants to vote, Shaolin may not dare to accept him!After all, with Xiaolong's current cultivation base, even if he entered Shaolin sect, what kind of identity should be given to him, I am afraid it is really a rather difficult problem to solve.

Such joints can show that people can think clearly with a little use of their brains, so both parties tacitly did not mention it in the center of knowing it well, and Xiaolong watched the three of them hesitate.But they knew that they would definitely have to discuss with the old monsters who couldn't live in seclusion. After all, Xiaolong alone knew that there were three old monsters who were good at subduing the magic circle of vajra, who had been dormant and never appeared.

Thinking of this, Xiaolong smiled slightly but did not forcefully force him, but said lightly.

"In this case, then I will wait for a few days to wait for the good news!"

Seeing that Xiaolong was so sensible, the three great monks all nodded their heads one after another, and then arranged for a disciple to lead Xiaolong down to rest.

Almost in the afternoon of that day, Nahua Jiancheng saw that the matter would not have any results for a while, and he was entangled in mundane affairs after all.So he finally couldn't bear to say goodbye and left.During the period, he even told Xiaolong to visit Mr. Hua and others after the matter here was resolved.

After bidding farewell to the completion of Nahua, Xiaolong returned to the temple completely, and almost kept the door behind closed doors every day, except for some vulgar things that the little novice arranged for him.He was completely indifferent to everything around him.

Wu Se couldn't help looking at this big boy who was not much older than him with a pair of bright big eyes at this moment.In my heart, I couldn't help but have a trace of curiosity.However, he paid more and more attention to it vaguely.

It can be seen that this guy named Xiaolong is not much older than himself, but everyone in Piansheng Temple respects him extremely.Even the master who arranged for him to come here repeatedly told himself that he must serve this young man carefully, and he must not wait too long. Even the address, he should follow his master to call him "Mr. Li". One can imagine the meaning.

Originally, this colorless was slightly unconvinced, but in his spare time, he listened to those senior brothers with advanced martial arts talking about Mr. Li's powerful martial arts and his relaxed demeanor, and over time, he gradually began to be influenced by these Infected by the brothers, they gradually began to respect them.

But what I didn't expect was that apart from his demeanor being much more stable than ordinary young people, this Mr. Li turned out to be extremely easy-going, and he was extremely polite whenever he got along with him, even in his own After doing some things to help him, he will say "thank you" very politely, which is much more likable than those so-called "big shots" who yell and curse at every turn.And because of this, this colorless began to have a good impression of Xiaolong more and more.

But now this Mr. Li was standing quietly in front of the desk in his wing, holding a wolfhair brush in his hand, staring at the Buddhist scriptures in front of him, he was copying the Buddhist scriptures at his desk.

After all, the Shaolin Temple has been established for thousands of years, not only is there a sea of ​​martial arts secret books, but also there are countless rare Buddhist scriptures. Extremely familiar.First of all, copying Buddhist scriptures can keep those rare Buddhist scriptures handed down in the world, so that they will not be damaged or lost due to the age. The true meaning of the Buddhist scriptures is constantly flowing in the heart, allowing one's body and mind to be deeply washed during the process of copying, so as to achieve inner transparency and comprehension.And this is also a kind of cultivation?

Therefore, when Shaolin disciples have been copying Buddhist scriptures, they not only have to write, but also have to recite aloud. They must make sure that their minds are extremely focused during the process of copying, and they will not be disturbed by foreign objects. Distracting thoughts, the mind and the tip of the pen are completely matched, so as to achieve the sublimation of the soul.

And on the second day after Mr. Li lived in the wing room, he was attracted by the sound of his chanting when he was copying the Buddhist scriptures. He yelled and scolded, but he didn't expect that after Mr. Li asked what he did, a hint of surprise appeared on his face, and then he couldn't wait to confess that he had found a Buddhist scripture, and then imitated himself. Copy it.

Although the era has advanced rapidly, and with the development of the Internet, various means of writing records have emerged in an endless stream, but Shaolin has been stubbornly retaining the ancient and incomparably written means of writing brushes like a paranoid. It is even more necessary to recite loudly at times. It can be said that this tradition has been passed down from the time when Shaolin Temple was established to the present, and the years are also extremely long.

Originally, Xiaolong was extremely unfamiliar with the writing brush, but for some reason, almost at the moment when he held the brush, Xiaolong felt that he had entered an inexplicable state, following the tip of the brush and his eyes constantly It has been handed down from the ground to leave behind small, teeny characters, and the mouth is uncontrollably following the eyes to recite word by word, the voice is loud and there is no scruple at all.

I felt that I was immediately immersed in the distant and heavy atmosphere formed by the thousands of years of ancient temples accumulated for countless years in such actions. Feeling that one's soul has obtained a trace of unusual sublimation at this time, the thoughts in the Lingtai become more and more pure and clear, as if the impurities in it were completely eliminated in an instant.

But as the pen continued to run, Xiaolong couldn't help but began to recite word by word with the pen. Although the voice was not loud, almost every word would inevitably bring out a breath of dantian when he uttered it, not only the words were correct Round and extremely melodious, it not only makes the aura in his body move more roundly, but even the qi and blood around him are much smoother than before.

Where is this simply cultivating the mind?It is clear that he is cultivating his own martial arts while cultivating his mind, which not only makes his spirit more crystal clear and sees through all kinds of worldly affairs, but also makes his aura longer and more powerful, driving the whole body's aura The blood is running more and more smoothly.

For several days in a row, none of the three great monks of Nakongwen appeared. Obviously, they still haven't come up with a result of their discussions until now, but now Xiaolong is not in a hurry at all, but now he is completely intoxicated. In this mysterious realm brought by copying Buddhist scriptures, apart from meditating on time and studying martial arts, he is completely immersed in it for most of the time every day. Although life is monotonous, it is not boring at all. Under the calmness of the mind, he gradually began to indulge in it.

Seeing that the little dragon in front of him began to write more and more in the incomparable fusion of mouth, eyes, hands, and heart, Wu Se who was watching quietly not far away couldn't help feeling a little envious or even jealous.

Is there any reason?In order to achieve such a state of samadhi, I was forced by my master to learn to recite Buddhist scriptures since I was just sensible, and at that time because I was really playful, I was beaten by the master's ruler, even so for more than ten years He did not dare to slack off and persevered, but the master only said that he had just achieved a small achievement. If he wanted to achieve the complete fusion of mouth, eyes, hands and heart, it would take more than ten years of training. This is not because of my lack of effort, but because I am not deeply involved in the world, and I don't have enough understanding of the true meaning of Buddhist scriptures.

Originally, this colorless and slightly dissatisfied with the master's evaluation, thought that the master was obviously afraid of his pride and slack, so he deliberately hit himself, but this kind of thought that has been going on for a long time, it really started when facing Xiaolong It disintegrated and collapsed, and even began to feel a little unconfident.

This, is this too unreasonable?What is the origin of this Mr. Li?Could it be that the child prodigies who are said to have a relationship with Buddha?How can you do this?Obviously it was the first time I came into contact with chanting Buddhist scriptures, but after a short period of discomfort before, I was completely immersed in it?Even the mouth, eyes, hands, and heart fit together so quickly?You must know that this is a realm that I have been pursuing for many years and have never reached it!How could it be achieved so easily by a young man?Is he still human? (To be continued..)