From Low Martial Arts to Great Antiquity, I Created Mythical Fairy Martial Arts

At this time, it was still a long time away from the era of divine carving, Zhang Junbao had not yet been born, and even Jueyuan was still a young monk with a tender face.

Jueyuan waved his hands again and again, looking flustered: "Master Xuankong has smashed the little monk, just call me Jueyuan, the name of the master is absolutely unworthy."

"Never mind." Gu Heng nodded, "I don't know what Master Yuanxiao has to say?"

PS: Jueyuan's peer is Tianming Abbot (in Yitian, Jueyuan is called Tianming Abbot Senior Brother.) In addition, they also have two Zen masters of the same generation, Wuxiang and Wuxi, and their dharma names are quite messy. .

Chapter 4 Jue Yuan Xiang asked the fire foreman to the incident (4/5 for flowers for evaluation)

"Can Master Xuankong take a step to speak?" Jueyuan hesitated, then said.

Gu Heng nodded, threw a little piece of silver on the table, and left with Jueyuan.

As for the broken silver, Gu Heng cut it after buying it.

Although the silver in the TV series is not valuable, in fact, the purchasing power of a tael of silver is still very high.

What's more, Gu Heng eats vegetarian food, so it will be cheaper.

"Master, this is too much money." The restaurant owner took the fine silver tael in his hand and took a bite. Seeing that Gu Heng and Jueyuan were already going downstairs, he hurriedly shouted.

Gu Heng turned his head and waved his hand: "Boss with more money, let's make some steamed buns for those who need it."

Boss: "Master is merciful!"

His eyes were filled with admiration.

It has to be said that Gu Heng's appearance is square and righteous, and no one doubts him pretending to be an eminent monk.

Even Jueyuan couldn't help but admire it in his heart.

When he came to the secluded place, Jueyuan finally opened his mouth and said, "I heard that Master Xuankong is very skilled in medicine. I wonder if he can heal internal injuries?"

Gu Heng was stunned for a moment, then muttered, "Internal injury?"

But he thought to himself: "Jueyuan is so young at this time, is it possible that Shaolin's era was during the Fire Worker Tou Tuo incident?"

After the Incident of Pyromancer, Shaolin closed the mountain for [-] years.

In the last years of Shendiao, Guo Xiang went to Shaolin.

All sorts of ideas came pouring in, but the reality only took a few seconds.

"Isn't this a good time to enter Shaolin? With the Gate of Ascension, I can not only get Shaolin's martial arts, but they also willingly bring it up." Gu Heng quickly had an idea in his heart, looking towards Jueyuan, "Internal injury I have not been healed."

Jue Yuan was suddenly a little disappointed.

Gu Heng continued: "But you can try it."

Jueyuan showed surprise: "So thank you Master Xuankong."

Gu Heng waved his hand: "No need to say thanks. Although I don't practice martial arts, I am also a Buddhist disciple. But, Jueyuan, can you really decide?"

Jue Yuan was stunned for a moment, suddenly a little embarrassed.

He is only a handyman in the temple, responsible for cleaning the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion, but he is not qualified to decide major events in the temple.

"This..." Jue Yuan suddenly hesitated.

Gu Heng smiled and said, "Little Master Jueyuan, let's go back and discuss it with others."

When Jueyuan heard this, he was immediately anxious.

Master Kuzhi was injured by the fire foreman Tuo in the morning, his face was like golden paper, and his internal organs were obviously injured, and he would definitely not be able to last for long.

If you first report to the abbot, and then invite people up the mountain, it will take a long time to go back and forth.

"Master Xuankong is merciful, go up the mountain with me first. If the Kucheng master does not agree, the monk is willing to send the master down the mountain." Jueyuan pleaded again.

Gu Heng's face showed a look of indifference, and after a few seconds, he said under Jue Yuan's expectant eyes: "It's worth it, saving a life is better than building a seventh-level Buddha, and now I can't care about that much."

"Thank you, Master." Jue Yuan was extremely surprised, and hurriedly led Gu Heng to Shaolin.

After walking for a few minutes, he left Zhengcheng, and a yellow light flashed on the official road, and suddenly a thin old monk appeared.

When Jue Yuan saw the person who came, he was very pleasantly surprised, and shouted, "Master Kuhui, Master Kuhui, I have found a divine doctor."

As soon as the words fell, the monk suddenly turned into a yellow light and appeared in front of Gu Heng and Jue Yuan.

Gu Heng's expression was startled, and he sighed in his heart: "What a strong Qinggong. I was about [-] meters away from this person before, but he was passed by him in just one second!"

Kuhui looked at Jueyuan and asked, "Where are you a monk, why haven't I seen it before?"

Jueyuan replied: "Report to the master, the little monk is the sweeping monk of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion."

Kuhui frowned: "Senior Brother Kucheng actually sent all of you monks who don't know martial arts down the mountain? What's the use of it! If that madman rises up, wouldn't it be a waste of life!"

Jueyuan did not dare to answer.

No matter Kuhui or Kuyana, they are all from his ancestor's generation, and he is not something he can talk about.

Kuhui looked at Gu Heng, her pupils shrank, and she couldn't help being surprised: "What a mighty monk, he is like an Arhat coming into the world, and a Bodhisattva coming to the world."

Gu Heng was tall and straight, and his spirit was high, which was very different from the temperament of this era.

Kuhui is used to seeing martial arts masters and is very familiar with the mental outlook of martial arts masters.

However, the person in front of him is obviously not familiar with martial arts, but his mental outlook is extraordinary, and he can't help but feel good about him.

"I've seen the master, but I don't know the name of the master?" Ku Hui folded her hands in salute.

Gu Heng hurriedly returned the salute: "I have seen Master Kuhui, the poor monk's name is Xuankong, but he is only a wandering monk, and he cannot be a grand master."

Kuhui smiled: "It turned out to be Master Xuankong. Master is so handsome, he is an extraordinary person, and he does not need to be too modest."

Looking at Jueyuan, he asked, "Jueyuan, did you just say you found a genius doctor?"

Jueyuan looked at Gu Heng, saw his smile, and did not stop him, so he told the story of the city again.

The light in Kuhui's eyes skyrocketed, looking at Gu Heng, her eyes became more and more solemn.

Jueyuan didn't know, but he knew very well how skilled the doctor Renhetang in the city was.

Physician Renhetang said that the people who could not be saved, this Master Xuankong could save people with a single pill, what kind of medical skills this is.

It's just that this person doesn't know martial arts, and he doesn't know if he can cure internal injuries.

Kuhui was a little confused.

After Jueyuan finished speaking, he begged: "Master Kuhui, Master Kuzhi is not doing well, and now there is only one try!"

Ku Hui was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "That's the only way to do it today."

Looking at Gu Heng, "Master Xuankong, can you go up the mountain and have a try?"

Gu Heng nodded: "I'm about to go up the mountain."

Kuhui nodded, pondered for a moment, and said, "The Master is merciful, Jueyuan, you and the Master will wait here for a while, and I will return when I go."

The figure disappeared.

Appearing again, Kuhui already had an extra pole and a pair of baskets in her hands, she looked at Gu Heng and Jueyuan, and said, "Jueyuan, you and the Master are not familiar with martial arts, so feel wronged in the baskets first, and I will carry you up the mountain. ."

Gu Heng put his hands together: "Saving people is the most important thing, Master doesn't need to be too polite."

So, Gu Heng and Jue Yuan sat alone in a basket, Kuhui carried them, and went to Shaolin like lightning.

Kuhui was smart and clever, sitting in the basket, Gu Heng seemed to be sitting on a bus.

Of course, with the baskets swaying around, it must not be as comfortable as a bus.

Zhengcheng is [-] kilometers away from Shaolin, and thanks to Kuhui's amazing light work, he arrived soon after.

Gu Heng came out of the basket and felt his feet soften, as if he had been on a roller coaster for an hour.

Looking at the magnificent temple in front of me, I couldn't help but be excited.

"Shaolin martial arts, here I come!"

PS: The new book is released, I ask everyone to give flowers, evaluation tickets, monthly tickets, and sufficient manuscripts, don't worry about eunuchs.

Limits of this book:

Acquired Three Layers (Gong Body, Inner Power, True Qi)

Innate Four Realms (True Essence, Flower of Essence, Flower of Qi, Flower of God)

Five layers of heaven and man

That's all for now, I'll talk about it later. .

5 Pretending to be Shaolin is worthy of being a god and monk! (5/5 ask for flowers for evaluation)

Mahavira Hall.

"Junior Brother, do you think there is someone who can treat Junior Brother Kuzhi?" Kucheng's face was full of surprise.

Ku Hui shook her head: "It's just a try, I'm not sure."

Having said that, he recounted what he saw and heard in Zhengcheng.

Kucheng pondered: "It is not easy for this Master Xuankong to be able to save the people who Renhetang has judged to be hopeless. I see that the situation of Junior Brother Kuzhi is not good, and I am afraid that he will not survive the night, so why not give it a try."

Looking at the other halls, he asked, "What do you guys think?"

"Senior Brother Kuzhi's situation, I can't do anything about it, why don't you try it." A white-browed monk below said with a sigh.

"Brother Kuguang said it well, there is no other way now."

Soon, the monks of the Kuzi generation in the Daxiong Palace made a decision.

Kucheng nodded: "If that's the case, then I'll go and invite someone."

The monks nodded, and followed the sadhana to the side hall.

In the side hall, Jue Yuan was accompanying Gu Heng, and another novice offered the fruit of fast food.

Gu Heng was apprehensive, and after waiting for less than ten minutes, he saw six old monks walk in.

The first person saw Gu Heng and couldn't help but look surprised: "This person is really extraordinary."

"The poor monk is suffering and has seen Master Xuankong."

Gu Heng hurriedly returned the gift.

After chatting for a while, Kucheng explained the purpose of his visit and led Gu Heng to Damotang.

Kuzhi was the first seat of the Bodhidharma Hall, and the disciples of the Bodhidharma Hall naturally served him when he was injured.