Chapter 513

Hearing Feng Yao's words, Xiaoqing was slightly surprised, and couldn't help but said: "Teaching such a profound and pure inner family mentality is only for the purpose of curing diseases? It seems that only eminent monks who can save all sentient beings can think of it." Come out."

Fengyao recalled that before, his grandmother also asked him who learned how to breathe and exhale, it seems that this way of breathing is unusual.And it can be seen from this that Mrs. Minjing is also an extraordinary person.

Feng Yao asked: "Xiaoqing, besides strengthening the body, do you usually practice this method of exhalation and inhalation, are there other benefits?"

Xiaoqing suddenly had a dumbfounding expression, opened her mouth and said: "My good master, this internal method is very useful. Of course, people who practice martial arts should aim at strengthening themselves and not fighting with others." The original intention of people to do evil. But for many years, which person who has practiced internal skills has not become a master of martial arts? But in the end, the original intention of strengthening the body is not so important."

Feng Yao was taken aback by Xiao Qing's words, and it took a while to grasp the point of her words, and asked tentatively: "You mean that I can actually become a master with this method of breathing?"

Xiaoqing nodded, but then shook her head and said: "Yes, and no. It stands to reason that martial arts and internal strength are practiced at the same time; the stronger the internal strength, the higher the martial arts. But the master obviously doesn't know any martial arts at all. You can’t even put on airs. Moreover, Master Minjing only taught you the basic method of practice. As for how to adjust the internal force of the breath, and then mobilize the circulation in the body, so as to achieve the method of guiding qi into the dantian. It can be seen from this that, I really just want to let the master strengthen his body, and not become a generation of masters."

Hearing this, Feng Yao already had a general idea in his mind, and while pulling Xiaoqing back, he asked, "In your opinion, is it possible for me to learn martial arts?"

Xiao Qing was taken aback, looked at Feng Yao and said, "Master, is it serious?"

"En." Feng Yao nodded: "If there is such an opportunity, I don't want to be a master of martial arts, as long as I have the ability to protect myself."

Seeing that Feng Yao really didn't look like he was joking, Xiaoqing thought for a while and said, "Kung fu practice starts at a young age, focusing on the flexibility of the body and the stretching of the bones. It must be inappropriate for master to practice martial arts at this age. But I It can help the master guide Qi into the dantian, turn the internal force after practice into your own use, maybe you can learn some light-weight kung fu or simple boxing kung fu."

Feng Yaoma showed joy on his face, and said with a smile: "That's enough. Even if you only learn how to escape, it's better than always dragging people down."

Xiaoqing just smiled when she heard that, and changed the subject: "This is not something that can be done overnight, it needs time and guidance slowly. Is the master hungry? I will cook first when I go back."

Feng Yao was already very contented with such a result, and he was full of joy on the way down the mountain.

When they returned to the Buddhist hall, they saw the little novice from yesterday standing outside the door, with a shoulder pole beside him and baskets on both sides, which seemed to be sending things.

"Benefactor, Master asked me to send this." Xiu Yuan clasped his hands together and treated each other with Buddhist rituals.Then he turned around and lifted the cloth from the two baskets. One basket was filled with rice, noodles and vegetables, and the other basket was filled with stacks of rice paper and ink.

Feng Yao said "Thank you", and then asked: "I came here this time for penance cultivation, and at the same time copied ten scriptures with the blood of my fingertips to show my sincerity. But I don't know how to do it, so I still want to Master, please clarify."

The little novice originally lowered his head and narrowed his eyes, listening to Feng Yao's words peacefully, but when Feng Yao said "copying scriptures with fingertip blood", he couldn't help but raise his head slightly, and his eyes stopped on Feng Yao's face for a moment.Then he lowered his head and said: "Ten fingers connected to the heart, the benefactor served the Buddha with his heart and soul, this is a great merit. But only the eminent monks of the past have done it. Xiuyuan doesn't know the mystery and mystery of it, so he has to ask the master."

Feng Yao said: "Then I will trouble Master Xiu Yuan. I am here waiting for Master's reply."

Xiuyuan picked the two baskets into the yard, and was supposed to be leaving.But when he walked to the door, he seemed to remember something, turned around and came back, picked up the bucket beside him without saying a word, and went to the backyard to fetch water.He didn't put down the bucket until the two large water tanks in the kitchen and the lower room were full, and then left.

Xiao Qing watched Xiu Yuan draw water, and wanted to stop her at first, but Feng Yao shook her head and signaled her to go to the kitchen to prepare breakfast.

After Xiuyuan left, Xiaoqing said embarrassedly: "I can fetch water, why bother that little master?"

Feng Yao looked at the door, Xiu Yuan's back was gone.He nodded and said, "He should have heard that I was going to spend my heart and soul copying the scriptures, and sighed in his heart, so he wanted to help me. We can't go against his kindness."

Xiao Qing nodded after hearing this, and served the porridge for Feng Yao to eat.Feng Yao thought for a while, but shook his head and said: "From now on, I won't eat hot food, I will only eat cold food, one meal at noon. Now it's time for the sun to rise, I'll go to copy scriptures first."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Xiaoqing to persuade her, she returned to her room with clean hands.Open the doors and windows, let the morning sun shine in, sit at the table and copy the scriptures.

There are many kinds of so-called penance.Some monks practice asceticism, travel thousands of miles, and kowtow on their heads; some practice asceticism in closed doors, drinking only clear water and eating cold food;In short, there are many ways, and suffering is the same.

But Feng Yao wants to use blood to copy scriptures, drink water, eat cold food, and only eat one meal at noon.This kind of penance is already extremely difficult for a woman.

Although Xiao Qing felt distressed, she already knew Feng Yao's sincerity yesterday, so she sighed, cleaned her hands, and stood beside Feng Yao, helping her grind ink.

Feng Yao didn't move all morning, just kept copying scriptures.The sun didn't stop until it moved away from the window and was directly overhead.At this time, there were beads of sweat on Feng Yao's face, it wasn't hot, but his body was weak, and he couldn't support it anymore.

Xiaoqing hurriedly helped Feng Yao up, first poured her a glass of water, and then said: "It's not a way to go on like this."

Feng Yao got better after drinking water, shook his head and said: "It's fine if you get used to it, the first few days are the hardest, it's okay. You don't have to learn from me, just vegetarian is fine. I told you, you have to take care of yourself." Take care, I still count on you to help me with some things."

Xiao Qing nodded, although she was full of distress, she knew that Feng Yao had no way out at this time, and she meant to give up.

After Feng Yao had eaten the only meal of the day, there was a knock on the door.Both Fengyao and Xiaoqing went out to look, and saw that little novice came.

(End of this chapter)

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