This is Jianghu

Chapter 122
Liu Wuxin and Zhang Liheng stared at each other for a while, then Liu Wuxin rubbed his ears again, and then asked the old monk Fa Sui, "What did you say, old man?"

The old monk said again: "I said, I, the old monk, want to accept you, Liu Xiaowa, as a closed apprentice, okay?"

Liu Wuxin said: "Senior, don't be joking, your door has not been closed yet?" The old monk hadn't spoken yet, but Zhang Liheng laughed first.

The old monk glanced at Liu Wuxin and Zhang Liheng angrily, and said, "You two little children, do you look like the old monk is joking?"

The two of them immediately restrained themselves, seeing the serious expression on the old monk's face, it seemed that they were not joking.Liu Wuxin turned and said with a mournful face: "Old man, you are really playing tricks on me! If I become your apprentice, go home and let my grandfather know, and don't break my leg."

Zhang Liheng also helped Liu Wuxin and said: "That's right, old man, I know brother Wuxin is the eldest grandson of their family, and if he has any other brothers, if he becomes a monk with you, I don't think Mr. Liu will agree! "

Liu Wuxin almost fell down after hearing Zhang Liheng's words, and said, "Hey, brother Liheng, that...it's not because of this reason!"

The old monk also said leisurely: "Who said that to be my disciple must be a monk?"

Zhang Liheng asked curiously: "Brother Wuxin, that's not the reason, so why did Mr. Liu break your leg when you became a senior's disciple? Could it be that your ancestors in your family are not allowed to worship other people as teachers?"

Liu Wuxin said: "Brother Liheng, think about it carefully. If I worship the old man as my teacher and return home, what should my grandpa and my aunt Seventh Uncle call me? Even if my grandpa doesn't break my leg, With my aunt's character, she will definitely not spare me!"

When Zhang Liheng thought about it, it turned out that this was the case, and he couldn't help laughing out loud again.

The martial arts in the Central Plains are extremely particular about seniority, and Shaolin Temple is the master of martial arts in the Jianghu. The masters and monks of the Ming Dynasty in Shaolin are already the same or even higher than the heads of today's major sects; and everyone in the world knows In Shaolin's bright generation, there is also a senior monk of the light generation--Shen monk Guangyu, the abbot of Shaolin; originally, the monk Guangyu is already the highest seniority in the world, but how do you know that Liu Wuxin and Zhang Liheng are now two? In front of him, there is actually an old man of Shaolin Dharma generation.

If you talk about seniority in the arena, if you pick anyone in the arena and say that it is the great-great-grandson of the old monk Fa Sui, they are already considered high.If Liu Wuxin was really a disciple of Chengfasui, then he would be of the same generation as the current Shaolin Abbot Guangyu Divine Monk.When he returned to Liu's house, how did the people in Liu's family call him? Liu Dan called his nephew "Senior Wuxin"?Or should he call his grandfather as "senior"?No wonder he said Mr. Liu would break his leg.

At this time, the old monk said again: "I just praised Liu Xiaowa that you have the roots of wisdom, why are you confused again now! The world's seniority is just a useless thing made by the world to flaunt itself, why are you so persistent? So? Could it be that if I accept Liu Xiaowa as your apprentice, your grandfather is not your grandfather? Everything in the world is changing, but everything will never change. Some things are destined from the beginning. It will never change! Don't be fooled."

Liu Wuxin squirmed: "But the old senior and I were not destined to become masters and apprentices from the beginning."

The old monk was amused by him: "Hehe, what you said is very Zen!" He could also see that Liu Wuxin didn't intend to be his apprentice, so he said: "Well, well, the old monk doesn't force it. , it's just a pity..."

Feeling the old monk's slight loss, Zhang Liheng asked, "Senior, how could you think of accepting a closed disciple just now?"

The old monk said: "Oh, the old monk has taken in two disciples in his life, and they went to see the Buddha before me more than ten years ago. Originally, the old monk and I have nothing to worry about, but in the past ten years Leisurely, he accidentally created two sets of martial arts from Shaolin martial arts. The old monk really didn't want these two sets of martial arts to be lost like this, so he wanted to recruit a disciple with wisdom to teach him martial arts and Buddhism , I fulfilled my wish, the old monk."

Zhang Liheng was puzzled by this, and asked: "Senior, since you want to teach martial arts, there are so many disciples in Shaolin Temple, why don't you choose one among them? Even if there is no one you like among other Shaolin disciples, Master Minghui Master Zhengyin is also an excellent candidate." Liu Wuxin was also deeply impressed by Zhang Liheng's words.

The old monk said: "You Zhang Xiaowa really hit the mark. There is really no disciple in Shaolin Temple who can inherit my two kung fu! Minghui Chan's heart and wisdom roots are extremely high. He is very suitable for practicing my two kung fu. Martial arts, it's a pity that he is now the abbot of Shaolin, if he is asked to inherit the martial arts of the old monk, I'm afraid he can't be expected; and although this young monk has wisdom roots, his martial arts talent is really not as good as that of the Liu family. It's such a pity, baby."

When he said this, he looked at Zhang Liheng again, and said to Zhang Liheng: "Zhang Xiaowa, I think your martial arts talent is higher than Liu Xiaowa's, but your Buddhist wisdom is not as good as Liu Xiaowa's. , is also a pity!"

Liu Wuxin laughed secretly behind his back, but the old monk beat him to the bone.Zhang Liheng was confused by the old monk's "Buddhism" and "wisdom roots", and asked: "Old man, what exactly is the 'wisdom root' you are talking about, and why can't you practice your two skills without some wisdom roots?" Have you mastered martial arts?"

The old monk slowly explained: "The so-called wisdom root is the wisdom root of Buddhism. In short, it is a person's ability to understand the words of Buddhism. Wisdom root is something that people will have some more or less when they are born. , Some people's wisdom roots may be deeper, and some people may be shallower.

For a person without much wisdom, if you give him a Buddhist scripture, what enters his mind is some words and sentences in the Buddhist scriptures; while a person with wisdom is faced with a Buddhist scripture, he will take the words of the Buddhist scriptures in the Buddha Understand it in the heart, apply it in action, and educate the world.This is the difference between having the root of wisdom and not having the root of wisdom.

And the old monk has been idle for more than ten years. When he has time, he studies Shaolin martial arts such as Arhat Boxing and Wei Tuo Palm, which seem to be superficial.Unexpectedly, the old monk comprehended the Zen principles in the middle, and then I realized that these simple kung fu contained the Buddhist way, and I also created two martial arts of one punch and one palm based on this.

The old monk's two martial arts are based on the two steps of the Dafang Guangfo Huayan Sutra and the Guan Wuliangshou Sutra respectively. The moves are also very different from other Shaolin martial arts. If you don't have wisdom, you can only practice a useless move. . "

After hearing so much from the old monk, Zhang Liheng finally understood [-]% of the doubts in his mind, thought for a while, and then said: "Old senior, why don't you do this, although Brother Wuxin doesn't have the Buddhist karma to pass on your teachings?" Two martial arts, but we can't let the martial arts of the old man be lost!"

The look in the old monk's eyes doubled, and he asked, "Little Zhang, do you have any suitable candidates?" Although the old monk Fa Sui was nearly a hundred years old, he seemed to take things lightly, but he still looked very good. Those who care about the two martial arts in his mouth.

Zhang Liheng said: "Since Brother Wuxin can't become your closed disciple, senior, then Brother Wuxin and I will find another one for you. From today onwards, Brother Wuxin and I will pay special attention to you in the arena. Once there is a suitable candidate , we will send him to you, old man, do you think this is okay?"

The old monk laughed and said, "Since you are so caring, Xiaowa Zhang, it's a good thing, old monk, thank you first!"

The old monk knew how easy it is to find such a person. There are many excellent disciples in Shaolin Temple, but it is not always possible to find one who is suitable, let alone find someone who has the roots of Buddhist wisdom in the Jianghu.Even so, the old monk is still very happy. It seems that the monk who has practiced for nearly a hundred years is also very happy with Zhang Liheng, a young man.

Zhang Liheng replied: "You are welcome, senior!" Liu Wuxin asked him, "Brother Liheng, is there anyone you know who is suitable?"

Zhang Liheng shook his head and said, "This... not yet." Liu Wuxin's eyes widened when he heard that, but he couldn't say anything.

But the old monk Fa Sui waved his hand and said: "It's okay, it's okay! It's all about fate, talking to you two little children today, the old monk is very happy in his heart, let these troublesome things go away!" "When he said that, he stood up from the gazebo.

Seeing the old monk get up and walk out of the pavilion, Zhang Liheng and Liu Wuxin also got up and went out.The old monk suddenly turned around again, and said to Zhang Liheng: "Little Zhang, after you go down Shaoshi Mountain, you are afraid that there will be many dangers along the way, you have to be careful in everything, the swordsmanship of the inexplicable hero depends on you to restore the reputation of the past!"

Zhang Liheng was stunned. He didn't know what the old monk suddenly said to him. He didn't sound like the divine monk who saw through everything just now, but he nodded in agreement and said, "Don't worry, senior, Liheng knows about it!"

The old monk shook his head, but he didn't say anything to Zhang Liheng, then picked up the small teapot in his hand, and said to Liu Wuxin: "Little baby, the old monk's teapot is for you. Make a cup when you have time." Here's some tea!" Liu Wuxin was also in a daze, but she still reached out and took the teapot.

Just when the two of them were confused by the old monk Fa Sui, the old monk had already walked away slowly with his hands on his back.

Liu Wuxin looked at the old monk's back and asked Zhang Liheng, "Brother Liheng, do you know what the old man meant when he gave me this small teapot?"

Zhang Liheng shook his head in bewilderment and said, "The old senior said to let you have some free time to make some tea. Brother Wuxin, do you know what the old senior said to me?"

Liu Wuxin looked at Zhang Liheng, shook his head and said, "Maybe the old man can tell fortunes by fortune telling."

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