Heavenly Dragon

Wu Wu can only stay at home for four days this time, and during these four days, he has already learned all the Eighteen Arhat Hands taught to him by Qiao Feng, and the rest can only be relied on by others. After that, I worked hard.

Wu Wu was very happy when he returned to the temple. With the help of such a martial arts master as Qiao Feng and his own hard work, even if Shaolin Temple did not allow him to learn martial arts, he would definitely be able to practice first-class martial arts.

Wu Wu resumed his life of watering in Shaolin Temple, but at this time his state of mind was quite different from before. Before that, he hoped that someone would accompany him, but now he is grateful that no one disturbed him. Then you can secretly practice martial arts while watering.

But one day after he finished pouring the water, when he was preparing to practice martial arts, a person ran up from a distance. When he saw this person, there would always be a trace of bad haze in his heart.

"Xu Zhu, what bad news did you bring this time?" Xu Wu said without looking up while packing the bucket.

Xu Zhu, who came near by Fang Yi, was stunned when he heard his words, "Bad news? Junior brother, I didn't bring any bad news." He looked at nothing with a puzzled expression.

"Then what are you doing here?" Nothing said without raising his head, picked up the bucket and walked forward.

"Junior brother, it was the abbot and senior uncle who asked me to come to you", Xu Zhu said after him.

"Abbot?" Wu Wu paused, thinking to himself what that old bald donkey wanted me for.

"Yes", Xu Zhu walked in front of him, nodded and said, "The abbot said, you don't need to water anymore, and you are responsible for cleaning the Sutra Pavilion."

In this way, nothingness became a floor-sweeping monk in the Sutra Pavilion in an inexplicable and ingenious state. Later, Shaolin monks who came to borrow books from the Sutra Pavilion would inexplicably find that there was a floor-sweeping monk in the pavilion. monk.

And after coming to the Sutra Pavilion, Wu Wu discovered that gradually the monks in the temple had less and less contact with him, as if they had forgotten his existence as a person, but before the meal time, he would go to the dining hall to eat with everyone on time That's all.

But Xu Zhu never forgets to run here every day, often come to accompany him, but every time he will tell him some Dharma, which is something he doesn't understand.

In order to attract the only stupid monk in the monastery who is willing to accompany him, Wu Wu had to use his powerful resources in the Sutra Pavilion to study various Buddhist scriptures non-stop, just to be able to answer the questions Xu Zhu heard. Answer puzzles.

Every time Xu Zhu listened to Xu Wu's explanation, he would feel suddenly enlightened. Xu Zhu's interpretation of Buddhist scriptures is very different from that of the monks in the monastery. Most of them are his own personal understanding. In addition, he knows to use a vernacular way. Say it out in a simple and understandable way, so that even Xu Zhu, who has a weak head, can understand it.

So the Sutra Pavilion became Xu Zhu's most frequent visit, he also became the most frequent person in the temple, the relationship between the two also gradually became better, and their conversations were no longer limited to Buddhism.

"Xu Zhu, have you ever thought about who your parents are?" Xu Wu asked.

"Parents? I don't know either, my master said he picked me up in the vegetable garden in the temple, without my parents", Xu Zhu rubbed his head and said.

"Then have you ever thought about marrying a wife in the future?" Xu Wu asked.

"Marry a daughter-in-law? No, no, junior brother, we are monks, how can we marry a daughter-in-law? Amitabha, Amitabha", Xu Zhu hastily clasped together and recited the Buddha's name.

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At the beginning, facing the dazzling collection of martial arts secret books in the Sutra Pavilion, nothingness touched any of them, but just concentrated on studying various Buddhist scriptures and quotations from eminent monks of all dynasties.

Because he knew that the reason why he was able to come in was because the old monk took a fancy to his non-attachment to martial arts, so without his permission, he would not dare to steal it without his permission.

And the once-a-month return home schedule has gradually become irregular, because the monks in the temple really seem to have forgotten themselves. Whenever they want to go out, they can go out secretly through the back door, and no one cares about their whereabouts. .

So he often went out for a day or two, went home to visit his mother, and learned martial arts from Qiao Feng. Qiao Feng's martial arts were all learned from Master Xuan Ku, and all of them were authentic Shaolin martial arts, so what Wu Wu learned were all Shaolin martial arts. A kind of foreign martial arts.

As for internal strength, Wuwu only learned some common methods of breathing and exhaling from Qiao Feng. He adjusted his breath every day, just to increase the sense of Qi and regulate the blood in his body. After listening to Qiao Feng's martial arts theory, he is Pay more and more attention to the regulation of your own physiological condition.

In his opinion, one needs to learn the top level of internal strength, and everything he does now is to lay the foundation for the future, so that he can maintain the best condition and the most suitable cultivation conditions.

However, Qiao Feng only taught him for a few months, and not long after, Qiao Feng said to him: "Void, I can no longer teach you martial arts in the future."

At that time, Xu Wu was startled, and immediately asked: "Why, did your master find out, and you are not allowed to teach me martial arts." At that time, his first reaction was that Xuan Ku found out.

Qiao Feng shook his head, "I'm going to leave soon, leaving Shaolin Temple." After he finished speaking, his expression was slightly sad and melancholy.

Wu Wu suddenly remembered that Qiao Feng seemed to be going to worship Wang Jiantong, the leader of the Beggar Gang, as his teacher, and since then he joined the Beggar Gang and started his journey to gain fame in the Jianghu. He didn't speak at the moment, bowed his head in silence.

"You don't need to be sad for nothingness, you can practice the martial arts I taught you well in the future, and you will definitely be able to do it in the future." Qiao Feng patted him on the shoulder comfortingly, nothingness nodded.

Qiao Feng left just like that, left Shaoshi Mountain, and Wuwu never saw him again, time passed slowly, two years passed.

In the past two years, he has continued to study various Buddhist teachings, and his wisdom has become more and more enlightened* Huida, and he has become a young monk with a lot of Buddhist practice.

At this time, one day, he found a book he had never seen before in the place where he usually read Buddhist scriptures. He took it out and saw the words "Yi Jin Jing" written on it, which made him overjoyed.

Holding the book in his hand, he turned his head and looked around, but found nothing. He knew that the old monk who swept the floor left it for him. The meaning was obvious, and he let himself practice.

In fact, in the past two years, he has checked the "Langa Sutra" many times, hoping to find the "Nine Suns Divine Art", which is known as the number one magical skill in Jin Yong's martial arts novels. Can't find any martial arts cheats from it.

He was extremely disappointed at once, and then remembered that it seemed that the Nine Suns Divine Art had not yet been created by someone. It is said that this magical exercise was thought to be a collection of Buddhism and Taoism after an old Shaolin monk watched the Nine Yin Scriptures from Wang Chongyang. The essence of jing, created a peerless magic art.

The Buddha, of course, is the Shaolin Temple's martial arts classics Yi Jin Jing and Xi Sui Sutra, but the Xi Su Sui seems to have not been handed down, so the unknown monk should be a peerless expert who has cultivated Yi Jin Jing to the extreme.

Taoism is the Nine Yin Scriptures created by Huang Chang through studying countless Taoist classics and exploring on his own.

No matter how you look at it, this Yi Jin Jing is also a first-class magical skill, otherwise it would not have lasted for hundreds of years, and it has always been the treasure of the Shaolin Temple

Wu Wu also wanted to practice the Beiming Divine Art, the Little Wuxiang Art, and the Eight Desolation Art in the past, but time is not waiting for him, and now his own conditions simply cannot obtain those magical arts.Moreover, after two years of studying Buddhist scriptures, his wisdom has gradually grown, and he knows that no matter what martial arts secret book is practiced to the extreme, it will be the best in the world.

Fo Zena's sweeping monk doesn't have any Beiming magic skills, small non-phase skills, or eight wilderness kungfu skills, but when it comes to martial arts, he is definitely much better than the three elders of Xiaoyao, and he will not be older than them. Therefore, the way of martial arts lies in the utmost concentration. Although it is necessary to learn from others' strengths, one should not be blinded by random flowers. Otherwise, even if one has magical skills in one's hand, one will not be able to practice at the top.

With the acquiescence of the sweeping monk, Wu Wu began to practice the Yi Jin Jing. There are ten levels in this Yi Jin Jing. Ten means Dzogchen. It's all up to nine.

The stars change, time passes, the middle-aged becomes gray-headed, the boy becomes middle-aged, and the naive becomes that handsome boy. More than ten years have passed, and nothingness has become a nearly 20-year-old boy with a handsome face. The bald head is unable to see how graceful it is.

For more than ten years, nothingness has studied hard every day, and he has cultivated the Yi Jin Jing that the sweeping monk handed over to him to the sixth level. The inner strength in his body is so strong that there is no one in the whole temple except the sweeping monk and the abbot Xuanci. accessible.

In addition, he has also mastered Xuan Kongquan, Golden Bell Cover, and Nianhua Finger among the Shaolin 72 special skills. He has dabbled in most of the other 72 special skills, but he knows that his mental strength is limited and he has not refined them.

This Xuankong Fist is a vicious and vicious art. You must punch [-] punches every day, regardless of cold or heat. The person died immediately.

The golden bell jar is an external skill, and it is extremely difficult to cultivate. You have to endure all kinds of whips and beatings to cultivate yourself into copper skin and iron bones, and you will not be hurt by knives or guns.

Blossom finger, taken from the Buddha's smile when holding a flower, the true energy is transported between the fingers, just like a smile when holding a flower, in a relaxed and freehand way, the power of the finger is sent out, hurting people far away.

For more than ten years, Wu Wu has been studying Buddhist scriptures every day in addition to practicing martial arts. He often sweeps the dust on the ground with a broom.

This is a practice method learned from the sweeping monk. While sweeping the floor, he can calm his mind and gradually blend into a good environment. Under such circumstances, the internal force of cultivation in his body will become more and more pure and precipitated. , breathe together with the qi and blood in its body, connect, and merge into one.