Wang Xiyao's reincarnation of his thinking consciousness this time, without any memory, and it can be said that there is a blank in his consciousness.

White paper is easier to paint.

Songshan.

A middle-aged farmer came to Shaolin Temple with a six-year-old child.

The middle-aged farmer said, "Xiyao, there is not enough food in the family, so my father can only send you to Shaolin Temple."

Wang Xiyao nodded and said, "Dad, I understand."

Wang Xiyao has four sisters, and he is the only male in the family. His parents are so precious.

I sent Wang Xiyao to Shaolin Temple to be a lay disciple, on the one hand, because there is food in Shaolin Temple and I won’t go hungry. On the other hand, I can learn some skills and have a foundation for my life in the future.

It would be great if I could learn the martial arts of Shaolin Temple.

Shaolin's seventy-two unique skills are famous in the world.

The middle-aged farmer handed over Wang Xiyao to Shaolin Temple and went down the mountain to go home. Shaolin Temple is the world's number one martial arts holy place, so there is no need to worry about Wang Xiyao's safety.

There are more than a dozen children like Wang Xiyao who were sent to Shaolin Temple. There is no need to be too strict with recruiting lay disciples. Most of the lay disciples in Shaolin Temple are children near Songshan.

However, lay disciples can only learn the basic martial arts of Shaolin Temple. If they want to learn seventy-two unique skills, they can only become monks.

Wang Xiyao is the only male in the family. The family is still waiting for him to grow up and get married and have children, and inherit the incense. Of course, he will not be allowed to be a monk.

Children are all active and can't be quiet.

Only Wang Xiyao is an exception.

Standing with more than a dozen active children, Wang Xiyao is too quiet and stands out.

When Master Xuanku passed by, his eyes lit up when he saw Wang Xiyao.

"Well? This child's lips are red and white, his eyes are stable, and he is not impatient."

"What a spiritual child!"

Master Xuanku had already accepted Qiao Feng as his disciple last month. When he saw Wang Xiyao, he had plans to accept disciples again.

Xuanku said to a young monk: "Xu Wen, send this child to my monk. I can teach him personally."

Xu Wen glanced at Wang Xiyao and said, "They are all lay disciples... Yes, uncle of the master."

Wang Xiyao was taken to Xuanku's Zen Room.

Xuan Ku had a kind face and said with a smile: "Child, your name is Wang Xiyao, right?"

"Yes."

Wang Xiyao put his hands together and bowed to Xuan Ku, learning the same way. No one taught Wang Xiyao in Buddhist etiquette.

It was Wang Xiyao who saw the monks in Shaolin Temple saluting like this, so he followed him to learn.

From this detail, you can know that Wang Xiyao is studious and has wisdom.

The thing about wisdom is born.

If a person has deep wisdom, he may be a natural sage, just like the Sixth Patriarch Huineng.

Xuan asked bitterly: "Child, are you willing to follow me to learn martial arts?"

Wang Xiyao shook his head and said, "I don't practice martial arts."

Children, who doesn’t want to be a sword in the world? Who doesn’t want to be a good martial arts?

Children aged four or five have their own opinions, and children who come to Shaolin Temple don’t want to become masters in martial arts.

Wang Xiyao doesn’t want to practice martial arts?

Xuan Ku was a little surprised.

Xuan Ku said, "Then you can follow me to study and comprehend the Dharma for the time being."

Wang Xiyao smiled and said, "Yes, Master."

Wang Xiyao doesn't like practicing martial arts, because his subconscious is causing trouble. His body is already a god, and his swordsmanship is mysterious. No matter how powerful the martial arts in the mortal world is, it will definitely not be compared with the cultivation method.

No matter how good the martial arts of Shaolin Temple is, what effect can it do? It is better not to practice.

...

The next morning.

Xuan Ku took the "Thousand Characters" and said to Wang Xiyao: "Xiyao, have you read a book?"

Wang Xiyao shook his head and said, "No."

Xuan Ku said: "Your family is just an ordinary farmer, and your parents are illiterate. You have never read a book, so you can understand it. In the future, I will teach you how to read."

Wang Xiyao said well-behavedly: "Thank you, Master."

Xuan Ku began to teach Wang Xiyao a thousand-character essay.

Wang Xiyao's memory is amazing and his learning progress is so fast that Xuan Ku felt incredible. He called Wang Xiyao a child prodigy.

In less than half a month, Wang Xiyao finished the Thousand Characters literature.

After learning the Thousand Characters, it is equivalent to mastering a thousand commonly used Chinese characters. Writing poetry and writing articles is definitely not possible, but reading books is barely enough. Even if you encounter words you don’t recognize, combined with the previous and subsequent words, you can guess the meaning.

After studying the "Thousand Character Classic", Wang Xiyao continued to study the "Hundred Family Surnames", followed by the Four Books and Five Sutras and Buddhist scriptures.

Time passes.

Ten years passed without realizing it.

In the past two years, Wang Xiyao has specialized in studying the "Diamond Prajna Jackfruit Sutra".

It is said that by studying this sutra thoroughly, you can gain Prajna wisdom.

Wang Xiyao did not deliberately cultivate his mind, nor did he know any spiritual realm. He just felt that when he was reading the scriptures, his mind would be very calm. It was not ordinary peace, but the mind seemed to be shining brightly.

Wang Xiyao walked past the Tallinn and happened to see Qiao Feng practicing boxing.

Qiao Feng is seventeen years old, 1.83 meters tall, with a bear-back and a tiger-back. A set of Shaolin boxing skills is powerful and powerful in his hands, and is extremely strong and fierce.

Qiao Feng stopped practicing boxing and said, "Junior brother, I will leave Shaolin next month and go to the Beggars' Sect. From now on, I may not return to Songshan often."

Wang Xiyao said: "Congratulations to Senior Brother. The Beggars' Sect is the largest gang in the world. If Senior Brother goes, he will definitely have a good future."

Qiao Feng smiled heroically: "Then I will accept your good words. Junior brother, I am not in Songshan, I want to ask you to visit my parents often."

Wang Xiyao said, "Don't worry, senior brother, I will take care of Uncle Qiao."

Qiao Feng said gratefully: "thank you. Junior brother, it's not okay to read books, and scriptures cannot strengthen your body. In the future, you still have to rely on martial arts."

Wang Xiyao said: "Senior Brother said it wrong. The scriptures can not only strengthen the body, but also increase wisdom. The scriptures are really wonderful."

Whether it is Taoist scriptures or Buddhist scriptures, they all contain great wisdom. If you read the scriptures without reading them, you will definitely not be able to understand the wonders.

Compared with scriptures, martial arts can only be regarded as a path.

The wisdom contained in the scriptures is the true way.

Qiao Feng is born with divine power and is a seedling for martial arts practice. Of course, he thinks that practicing martial arts is good. Reading? For Qiao Feng, it is torture.

Qiao Feng asked, "Junior brother, are you going to the Sutra Pavilion again?"

Wang Xiyao nodded and said, "No, I'm not bad. I'll be quieter when I study in the Sutra Pavilion."

The environment of the Sutra Pavilion is more suitable for reading scriptures.

...

Wang Xiyao sat cross-legged on the floor of the Sutra Pavilion, concentrating on reciting the scriptures.

The sound of Wang Xiyao reciting scriptures has a strange rhythm and frequency. The body vibrates slightly with the sound of reciting scriptures inside and outside.

The meridians, blood vessels, bones, and internal organs are all resonating. Such resonance over the years, even if it is mild, is enough to open up all the meridians in Wang Xiyao's body.

Wang Xiyao's qi and blood are full of lively.

Although he does not practice martial arts, his physical fitness is stronger than those monks who practice martial arts.

suddenly.

Wang Xiyao frowned and stopped reciting the scriptures.

Someone lurked into the Sutra Pavilion!

This person's martial arts cultivation is not weak, and he is a top master in the world.

Murong Bo was wearing a black robe and hid in the dark, and was shocked. Why did this Shaolin lay disciple suddenly stop chanting scriptures? He also looked at me.

Could it be that he discovered me?

Wang Xiyao did not see Murong Bo. But Wang Xiyao could hear Murong Bo's heartbeat and breathing clearly.

Wang Xiyao said: "The Sutra Library is a forbidden area in Shaolin, so outsiders should not enter it at will. The first floor of the Sutra Library is a Buddhist scripture. Since you are here, please choose a Buddhist scripture to study it. The second floor contains martial arts secrets, so you should not go up there."
Chapter completed!