I have many teachers

Chapter 2 The First Master

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The music-like female voice stopped, and then figures suddenly appeared in front of the bewildered young man, unrestrained and unrestrained white-clothed swordsman, holding a long green bamboo stick, and an upright young man with bare arms, wearing a Armored, chilling generals with long spears appeared in front of his eyes one by one, all of them with extraordinary bearing.

Such a mythical scene unfolded in front of him, which made his mind a little dazed. In his short life, he had never experienced such an unbelievable thing. He wanted to let himself choose one, and the young man's eyes swept across the figures that looked like immortals, and instinctively landed on the image he was most familiar with——

Wearing a gray robe, with serious eyebrows and eyes, bald with no black hair, and holding an ebony long stick, his muscular and loose clothes couldn't be stretched at all, and he was bulging. With the boy's movements, there seemed to be a rise in the air. A helpless sigh.

Everything around him, those white-clothed swordsmen and upright youths all disappeared, while the gray-clothed youth gradually became solid in front of him, slowly opened his clear and peaceful eyes, the brows were full of peace, his left hand He raised his chest and said slowly:
"Amitabha……"

boom!
Accompanied by this growing sigh, everything in front of my eyes collapsed, the fairyland disappeared, and a handsome green mountain rose from the ground, accompanied by leisurely white clouds, and the bells sounded melodiously. The boy stepped on the mountain road, and solemn buildings could be seen not far away. Hidden in the forest, when his face was full of disbelief, someone beside him took his palm, turned his head to look, and the young man in gray was on his right, holding a long stick in his right hand, looking at the green hill, with a tone of voice Peaceful way:
"I met you at the foot of the mountain because of fate. Since you are eager to travel the rivers and lakes, you might as well follow me up the mountain. Shaolin is the world's great school of martial arts, combining Zen and martial arts. If you get started, you can also learn a whole body of skills to be a knight in the world. "

"No... Uncle, I still have something to go back to the village. I haven't fed the pigs to the owner's house today, so I can't miss the time."

The young man looked at the young man who gave him a sense of familiarity, scratched his hair, and emphasized: "And we just met, I don't even know your name."

"You don't want to learn martial arts?"

The young man looked at him calmly, and asked questions according to the set procedures. The young man was stunned for a moment, and said honestly: "I think, but the museum owner has never taught me."

"Then do you think martial arts or feeding pigs, which is more important?"

The young man in front of him had a gentle and friendly demeanor, and the young man unknowingly let go of his guard, scratched his head, and said embarrassedly: "Feed the pig..."

"Why?"

The young man's voice was still calm, but his feet had already led the young man up the mountain. The latter seemed unaware, and said seriously, "Because I promised to feed the owner of the house pigs for a year."

"Just like that?"

"What you promised must be done, and you must do it well." The boy's voice paused, and then he said shyly: "My father taught me this, and I think it's right."

The young man nodded slightly, fell silent for a while, and said, "Your father taught you very well."

"So uncle, please let me go back... I just touched that strange wristband, and came here out of nowhere. As for meeting at the foot of the mountain? We really just met... I don't want to enter any rivers and lakes."

An imperceptible flow of data flashed in the young man's eyes, and in a blink of an eye those eyes were still clear, and he asked slowly: "If you don't enter the rivers and lakes, what do you want to do?"

A blush appeared on the young man's dark face, he raised his hand and scratched the back of his head, and said expectantly: "I, I want to learn how to make a living in the village, and save money to buy two piglets, one male and one female, Then feed them up, let them have more piglets, sell them, go, go to... next door Alian's house to propose a marriage..."

"Alian?"

The young man seemed to be curious to ask, the young man lowered his head and hummed for a long time, blushing and embarrassed, said: "She is a very good-looking girl, I, the owner of the restaurant, said that she is very good-looking, suitable for being a wife..."

Wife?

A chaotic flow of data suddenly appeared in the clear eyes of the young man, and then a rainbow light lit up, he stopped in his tracks, and said in a deep voice:
"Monks, don't fall in love, Shaolin disciples, let alone talk about love."

"?? Why, the owner said this is a must for men..."

The boy's voice didn't finish. The young man turned sideways and looked at him seriously. Data streams flashed in his pupils, and he selected an answer suitable for the 13-year-old boy in front of him from the huge database:
"Because the woman at the foot of the mountain is a tiger."

"tiger?"

The young man froze for a moment, he couldn't connect the lovely A-Lian with the terrifying beast, but the young man continued to pull him up, and said peacefully:

"It's also because everything is empty, but you love her for her cute appearance? But her beauty is fleeting. If she turns into a white-haired old lady, can you still love her?"

The boy was speechless, but the young man continued:
"And form is emptiness, emptiness is form, everything in the world is emptiness, why are you obsessed with this illusory thing?"

"null?"

The boy scratched his head incomprehension, and while being dragged up the mountain, he asked curiously to the young man with long sleeves and calm eyes:

"But if everything is empty, liking is empty, disliking is empty? Then what is the difference between these two..."

"The left and right are empty, so isn't the idea of ​​pursuing this emptiness also empty? Everything is empty, so what's the point?"

"Is it true that even emptiness itself is emptiness?"

The young man's footsteps stopped, his figure showed a bit of stiffness, and a large blue data stream appeared in his eyes, but as an NPC in the game, there is not much data used to store Buddhist thoughts. After a while, following the logic of the system to cover up the problem, he said slowly, "...what's your name?"

"...My name is Wang Anfeng." The young man scratched his head and smiled honestly, "My father said that when a ray of wind came from the east and settled in the village, I was born...my parents thought I was this If you're reincarnated, call me An Feng..."

"Okay... An Feng."

The young man muttered a few words, then raised his stick and tapped it lightly,
"Shaolin, here we are..."

squeak-

Once the thousand-year-old temple was opened, the thick and simple mountain gate was slowly opened, and another world slowly unfolded in front of Wang Anfeng like a scroll, making the young man's eyes widen instinctively, and a strange brilliance flowed out of it.

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