Planar martial arts myth

"Brother Xiao, feel free to take revenge, they won't be able to escape."

At this moment, a Qingyue voice suddenly came down from the top of the pavilion, and then saw the wind blowing from the door, and a figure flashed, and there was already an extra person in the Sutra Pavilion. Ling Muyun.

Although Ling Muyun started the latest, his lightness kung fu is unrivaled in the world and is still higher than Xiao Feng and others, so he caught up easily. Almost at the same time that Xiao Feng and others entered the Tibetan scripture pavilion, he fell into the Tibetan scripture pavilion. On the pavilion, they arrived one step ahead of Murong Fu, just because everyone's attention was on each other, and Ling Muyun's lightness kung fu was too high, flying like the wind, landing soundly, Xiao Feng and others didn't notice it.

Seeing Ling Muyun's arrival, Xiao Feng couldn't help being overjoyed, but the faces of Murong Bo and Murong Fu's father and son turned gloomy all of a sudden.

Xiao Feng said to Xiao Yuanshan: "Daddy, this is Ling Muyun, my child's best friend."

Xiao Yuanshan laughed and said: "I know, I know, the famous Mr. Qi, although the old man has been living in the temple and is ignorant, but he has heard of your name. The former boy was in danger in Juxian Village. Grateful."

Ling Muyun waved his hand and said, "Uncle, you are too polite. Brother Xiao and I are congenial, so what do some things matter?"

Speaking of this, Ling Muyun said to Xiao Feng: "Brother Xiao, do you need my help?"

Xiao Feng said: "Thank you virtuous brother for coming to help you out of righteousness, but this is the enmity of my Xiao Feng family, with virtuous brother, as long as virtuous brother can help us, it is enough not to let this old thief escape. You can't kill him with your own hands!" [

Hearing what Xiao Feng said, the hearts of Murong Bo and Murong Fu father and son were slightly relieved by coincidence.Ever since the previous battle at Misty Peak, their father and son have long been extremely afraid of Ling Muyun. Facing Xiao Yuanshan and Xiao Feng and his son, although their father and son are at a disadvantage.But it's not like they don't have the strength to fight, but if they face Ling Muyun, they can't even raise the heart to fight.

"Murong old thief, today's matter will not be judged as life or death, and you will never let it go, just accept the move!" Xiao Feng shouted.He raised his hand and slapped out a "hu" palm, and slammed towards Murong Bo.

Feeling the power of the palm pouring in like overwhelming, Murong Bo's expression changed slightly, he hastily raised a finger of his left hand, concentrating his power, wanting to dispel the power of his palm. There was a sound of "Kalala".The wood chips of the two bookshelves on the left flew and broke into several pieces, and the scriptures on the shelves immediately collapsed.

But the force of Xiao Feng's palm is really too powerful, even though Murong Bo brushed it away, he didn't get rid of it, he just shifted his palm force and hit the bookshelf.

at this time.Suddenly, an old voice was heard saying: "Amitabha, Layman Xiao, old Layman Murong, this is a pure place of Buddhism. Fighting here would be a violation of the Buddha. It is better to resolve the grudge than to tie it together. It is better for the two families to stop. Turn hostility into friendship. how?"

Except for Ling Muyun, everyone present was taken aback, how could they be unaware of someone?Moreover, from the tone of this person's speech, it seems that he has been away for a long time, and it is not like he just came here.

"Who is it, get out!" Murong Fu shouted, without waiting for the other party to answer.Suddenly he slapped his palm, and with a "bang", the two long doors flew out of the button and fell to the left and right.

Everyone cast their eyes and saw the outer corridor.A skinny old monk in a gray cloth monk's robe was bending over to sweep the floor with a broom.

This old monk looks really old, and the few sparse long beards are all white, but it is hard to judge how old he is. It seems to be about 80 or [-] years old, but the old man who is so old His attitude is not good, but it makes people feel as if he is over a hundred years old, his movements are slow and weak, and he doesn't look like he has martial arts.

Everyone was amazed, just such an old monk, who doesn't look like he has a unique skill, how did he hide it from the perception of so many great masters?

Ling Muyun didn't realize that his heart trembled. If he guessed correctly, this old monk should be the main target of his visit this time. He is the real number one master sweeper monk in Tianlong world. Everyone can't feel the slightest master from him. The aura just shows that this old monk has cultivated into the state of a back-to-basics master.

At this time, Murong Fu asked: "Old monk, how long have you been hiding here?"

The old monk raised his head slowly and said, "Benefactor, you are asking me how long I have been hiding here...how long?"

Everyone stared at him together, saw that his eyes were blank, full of energy, like an ordinary old man who had become a little confused at the age, but the voice he heard was exactly the accent he used to persuade Xiao Feng and Murong Bo just now.

Murong Fu said: "That's right, let me ask how long have you been hiding here?"

The old monk pinched his fingers and counted, and after a while, he shook his head, with an apologetic look on his face, and said, "I... I can't remember, I don't know if it was 42 years or 43 years. When the old Layman Xiao came to see the scriptures at night, I... I have been here for more than ten years. Later...Later, the old Layman Murong also came, alas, you come and go, and I turned the scriptures in the pavilion to the top. It's a mess, and I don't know why."

Xiao Yuanshan couldn't help being shocked, thinking that he came to Shaolin Temple to study martial arts secretly, and none of the monks in the temple knew about it, so how could this old monk know?Most likely the old monk heard his words outside the temple just now, so he came here to talk nonsense to bluff him, and immediately said: "You are talking nonsense, since you have been here all the time, why have I never seen you before?" ?”

The old monk said: "The layman is concentrating all his energy on the martial arts classics, and he is distracted, so he can't see the old monk. I remember that the first night the layman came to this Sutra Pavilion to borrow is a copy of 'Xiang Jie' Finger spectrum', alas, since that night, the layman has entered the way of magic, what a pity, what a pity!"

While talking, the old monk shook his head and sighed, as if an elder was talking about a young junior who had gone astray.

Xiao Yuanshan's surprise was really no small matter. He hid in Shaolin Temple back then, and on the first night he came to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to secretly read the scriptures. The first martial arts secret book he found was indeed the "Xiang Jie Finger Spectrum". He knew that this was the 72 stunts of the Shaolin School One, he was overjoyed at the time, besides himself, the second person knew about this matter, could it be that this old monk was really witnessing it with his own eyes?

For a moment, Xiao Yuanshan felt his heart was "disturbed", he just pointed to the old monk and said, "You...you...you..."

The old monk said again: "The second time the layman came to borrow a book called 'Prajna Palm Method'. At that time, the old monk sighed secretly, knowing that the layman was getting deeper and deeper into the devil, and couldn't bear it. , released a "Lotus Sutra" and a "Miscellaneous Agama Sutra". I only hope that the layman can borrow it, study and enlighten, and resolve the demonic obstacles. Unexpectedly, the layman is obsessed with martial arts, but ignores the authentic Buddhism. Putting these two scriptures aside, I found a volume of "Magic Stick Method", but I went away happily. Sigh, I am addicted to the sea of ​​​​suffering, I don't know when I will be able to turn back?"

Xiao Yuanshan listened to the old monk casually, and described what he did when he entered the Sutra Pavilion at night 30 years ago. He gradually changed from shock to fear, and from fear to fear, cold sweat broke out on his back. A heart almost stopped beating.

At this moment, the old monk turned his head slowly and looked towards Murong Bo.Murong Bo saw that this old monk's eyes were dull, as if he was blind to something, but he seemed to be able to clearly see through every secret hidden in his heart, he couldn't help but feel hairy and felt very uncomfortable.

The old monk sighed and said: "Although Layman Murong is from the Xianbei tribe, he has lived in the south of the Yangtze River for several generations. The old monk thought that the layman must have been exposed to the literary grace of the Southern Dynasty, but he didn't know that the layman came to the Buddhist scriptures pavilion. I discarded my patriarch's micro-spoken French and the quotations and experience of eminent monks in the past dynasties, and picked up a copy of "Nianhua Fingering" but it was like a treasure. In the past, people who bought a tree and returned the pearls made people laugh for thousands of years. It is a pity, it is a pity, it is a pity, it is a pity, it is a pity, it is a pity, it is a shame!"

Murong Bo was horrified. When he entered the Sutra Pavilion at the beginning of the year, the first martial arts secret book he saw was indeed 'Fingering Fingering'. But at that time, he had checked all around and found out that there was only one person inside and outside the Sutra Pavilion. This old monk seems to have seen it in person?

Only to hear the old monk say again: "The layman's heart is more greedy than Layman Xiao. What Layman Xiao practiced is only to study the martial arts methods and restraint methods of Shaolin masters, but Layman Murong The temple’s 72 unique skills were collected one by one, and all the copies were copied. Only then did they return to the Buddhist scriptures pavilion and return the original book. I think that in the past few years, the lay monks have tried their best to master these 72 unique skills, but it’s just... a pity, a pity .”

Murong Bo was terrified by what he said, and couldn't help asking: "What's the pity?"

The old monk said: "The martial arts of this school were passed down from Bodhidharma, and the purpose is for Buddhist disciples to learn to strengthen their bodies and protect the Dharma against demons. Therefore, when practicing any martial arts, you must always have compassion and kindness in your heart. They can complement each other and get twice the result with half the effort. If you don’t take Buddhism as the basis, you will definitely hurt yourself when you practice martial arts. The deeper you practice kung fu, the more serious your injuries will be. Kung fu, that's all, it will do little harm to oneself, as long as one's body is strong, one can resist it..."

Just as the old monk was talking, he suddenly heard voices from downstairs, followed by a few soft "chacha" sounds on the stairs, several monks jumped up to the pavilion, but they were Xuansheng and Xuanmie of the Shaolin school's Xuanzi generation, Xuangou, Xuanjing and other four eminent monks.

It turned out that seeing Xiao Feng, Ling Muyun and others entered the temple one after another, the Shaolin monks were worried, so except for a few eminent monks of the Xuan family to deal with the situation in front of the mountain gate, most of the other Shaolin masters of the Xuan family also entered the temple. , scattered several ways to search for the traces of Xiao Feng and others, so as not to cause any uncontrollable situation in the temple.

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