Chapter 242 Yi Jin wash marrow, do not move like a mountain for you to beat.(1/2)
Wang Xiyao returned to Shaolin Temple and handed Wang Jiantong's reply to Xuan Ku.
Xuan Ku said, "Xiyao, you did a good job."
Wang Xiyao said: "Sending a letter is just a slight effort. Master, if there is nothing else, the disciple will go back to recite the scriptures."
Xuan Ku said, "Xiyao, you have wisdom. Have you ever thought of not being a lay disciple and becoming a monk and practicing diligently? With your qualifications and wisdom, and focusing on practicing Buddhism, you will definitely become a great monk in the future."
Wang Xiyao said, "Master, I am the only male at home, and I have to go back to marry and have children. As the saying goes, there are three kinds of unfilial piety, and no descendants are the greatest. If I become a monk and become a monk, my parents will not cry to death."
Xuan Ku was speechless and could only sigh heavily. Wang Xiyao had such a good wisdom and could not become a monk and practice, which was a great loss for Shaolin Temple and even Zen Buddhism.
...
Xuanku handed Wang Jiantong's reply to the abbot Xuanci.
Wang Jiantong's reply only has four words: the letter has been read.
Abbot Xuanci knew that Wang Jiantong would do it according to his own wishes and reuse Qiao Feng.
Xuan Ku said, "Senior Brother, is it really good for us to do this?"
Xuan Ci said: "The Beggars' Sect has always been the main force in resisting the Western Xia martial arts world and the Great Liao martial arts world. If Qiao Feng wants to be a real Han man, he must make contributions to the Great Song martial arts world."
Xuan Ku is Qiao Feng's master. Although he only taught some of Shaolin's basic internal skills and fists to Qiao Feng, Xuan Ku knew how high Qiao Feng's martial arts talent was.
If Qiao Feng can learn the unique skills of the Beggars' Sect, it will take only ten years to become the top powerhouse in the world.
The stronger Qiao Feng is, the more people in the Daliao and Western Xia martial arts world will be killed in the future. If one day Qiao Feng knows his life experience... the consequences will be unimaginable.
Xuan Ku said, "In this way, I would be too cruel to Qiao Feng. Back then, I shouldn't have accepted Qiao Feng as my disciple. If Qiao Feng was just Qiao Sankui's son and a farmer for the rest of his life would not be a bad thing."
Abbot Xuanci said: "Junior brother, don't worry about Qiao Feng's affairs anymore. I believe that the leader of Wang Jiantong can handle it well."
Xuan Ku clasped his hands together and recited the Buddha's name: "Abbot, I'm afraid that your actions will be backfired in the future. Paper will eventually be unable to protect the fire. Amitabha. I have taken two genius disciples in this life. Qiao Feng has amazing martial arts talent, and Wang Xiyao is good at studying scriptures and mastering Buddhist principles. But neither of them will stay in Shaolin."
Qiao Feng has left.
Wang Xiyao can stay in Shaolin Temple for at most ten years before going home.
Both excellent disciples must leave Xuan Ku, and Xuan Ku felt a little uncomfortable.
...
Wang Xiyao always feels that someone is secretly peeking at him.
Wang Xiyao believes in intuition.
It must be the masked old man who wanted to murder himself.
Wang Xiyao was a little angry. He didn't provoke him. He even stared at him and insisted on him.
It's really hateful.
Wang Xiyao came to the Sutra Library.
The Sutra Pavilion is still as clean as ever, and the books are sorted out in an orderly and orderly manner.
It is all the credit of the old monk who swept the floor.
I met the old monk sweeping the floor.
Wang Xiyao bowed and said, "Wang Xiyao has met the master."
The old monk sweeping the floor said, "Come and read the scriptures again?"
Wang Xiyao nodded and said, "I haven't been to the Sutra Library for a month. Master, the Sutra Library is a forbidden area of Shaolin Temple. If someone sneaks into the Sutra Library and learns martial arts secretly, no one cares about it?"
The old monk sweeping the floor looked up at Wang Xiyao: "You also noticed them? It seems that although you don't practice martial arts, you can have a better insight than the monks of the Xuan generation."
Wang Xiyao said: "The Sutra Pavilion is quiet. When they come in, I can hear the sound of their heartbeats and breathing clearly. It is normal to find them."
The old monk sweeping the floor said: "Martial arts are all killing skills. Even the gentle martial arts, such as Shaolin Luohan Fist, are all murderous intent. The martial arts in the world are different, and their essence is no different. No matter how powerful the Shaolin Seventy-Two Skills are, they are just a brilliant killing skill. If they want to learn it, they will learn it well."
Is Shaolin Temple so generous?
Wang Xiyao thought for a while and then knew what the old monk sweeping the floor meant.
The thoughts and pattern of the old monk sweeping the floor are no longer ordinary, but have reached a transcendent state.
Others regard the unique martial arts skills as treasures, but the old monk sweeping the floor saw through the essence of martial arts, which was just a murderous skill.
Where is the difference between killing skills? Only by being familiar with them.
The old monk sweeping the floor sat on the stone steps, patted the stone steps next to him, and asked Wang Xiyao to sit down.
Wang Xiyao sat down and said, "Master, according to what you said, wouldn't everyone learn Shaolin martial arts?"
The old monk sweeping the floor nodded and said, "That's the reason. But the monks in Shaolin Temple have a sense of the world. I am just a monk sweeping the floor, and no one cares about my ideas. Practicing martial arts can strengthen your body and enhance your killing power, but it is losing your life. The marrow washing scripture in Shaolin Temple has been lost, and no monk has practiced the Yijin scripture for a hundred years. They all regard the Yijin scripture as martial arts, which is really stupid."
The Yijin Jing and the Marrow Cleansing Sutra are rumored to be the most powerful martial arts in Shaolin Temple.
In fact, the Yijin Jing and the Marrow Cleansing Meridian are not martial arts at all. It is more appropriate to understand them as radio gymnastics or fitness yoga.
To practice Yijin Jing, one must achieve the "no self-image".
It sounds complicated, but in fact, as long as you treat the Yijin Jing as a fitness method, you will not have the intention to kill in your heart when practicing.
When practicing Yijin Jing, it is easy to get started like running and playing basketball.
If you practice the Yijin Jing as martial arts, you will inevitably have murderous intentions in your heart. If your mentality is wrong, you will not be able to practice it no matter what.
The old monk sweeping the floor only understood this truth more than ten years ago. Then, before he knew it, he naturally practiced the Yijin Jing.
The old monk sweeping the floor was just a monk sweeping the floor and had no status. That's why he said that there were no monks in Shaolin Temple who practiced the Yijin Sutra. He did not think he was a great monk.
Wang Xiyao nodded and said, "So that's it. The reason is so simple, but someone doesn't understand it or understand it."
Those who are obsessed with the truth, think that they have reason, and do not repent.
The old monk sweeping the floor said: "Xiyao, your state of mind is much stronger than those of the monks of the Xuan generation. Even if you don't practice the Yijin Sutra, your body will be strong."
Wang Xiyao said: "Master, what should I do if someone wants to kill me?"
A glimmer flashed in the eyes of the old monk sweeping the floor: "Who dares to kill you?"
Wang Xiyao said, "He is a masked old man. He is one of the people who sneaked into the Sutra Pavilion to learn martial arts secretly. I knew he was lurking in the Sutra Pavilion, so he was going to kill me to silence me."
The old monk sweeping the floor said, "Xiyao, you are in Shaolin Temple, no one can kill you."
To save Wang Xiyao's life, the old monk sweeping still has the confidence and strength. Wang Xiyao is the only junior who is favored by the old monk sweeping, and must not harm Wang Xiyao's life.
...
Time passed, and eight more years passed without realizing it.
Wang Xiyao is twenty-four years old.
Wang Xiyao was in Shaolin Temple, and Murong Bo did not dare to take action. Wang Xiyao went down the mountain and was able to avoid Murong Bo every time.
The sound of chanting scriptures resonates the body, making Wang Xiyao's physical fitness get better and better.
Wang Xiyao did not practice the Yijin Jing and the Marrow Cleansing Sutra, but the effect of his chanting sutras is similar to the Yijin Jing and the Marrow Cleansing Sutra.
According to myths and legends, there is a supreme magic secret technique in the Great Leiyin Temple, which can cleanse the marrow of thunder and make people reborn.
Wang Xiyao's hearing, smell, touch, and vision are becoming more and more keen.
A distance of one mile away, Wang Xiyao could clearly hear Murong Bo's heartbeat and smell his body odor.
It was easy for Wang Xiyao to avoid Murong Bo.
There are always times when you have to guard against thieves for a thousand days.
Wang Xiyao went down the mountain to give his mother a clear heart mantra to take care of her body.
Murong Bo was actually waiting for Wang Xiyao near the village.
Wang Xiyao said, "Come out."
Murong Bo, wearing a black robe and a veil, walked out from behind the big tree: "You can run away from the monk, but you can't run away from the temple. Boy, you are so cautious. For eight years, you can avoid me every time. If I had known that you value your family so much, I would have come to your house to wait for you."
Wang Xiyao said, "I have not reported the secret of the Book of the Book of the Book of the Book of the Book of the People. We have been in peace for eight years. Why do you have to fight each other? There is no hatred between us. What is your behavior too much, right?"
Murong Bo said: "You are right. But keeping you is always a threat. The threat should be eliminated as soon as possible to avoid endless troubles."
Wang Xiyao said: "If you really want to kill me, then do it."
Murong Bo said, "Boy, I will give you three tricks."
Wang Xiyao shook his head and said, "You know that Wang doesn't practice martial arts and doesn't know much about fighting, so why should you be humble? Hypocritical."
Murong Bo sneered: "Okay. Then I will send you to see the Buddha."
Use palm power.
Murong Bo slapped Wang Xiyao's chest with a palm. His palm technique was the Prajna Palm among the 72 unique skills of Shaolin.
Bang!
Murong Bo thought that a single blow to Prajna Palm could easily take Wang Xiyao's life. However, he was disappointed.
Wang Xiyao's upper clothes were shattered by the palm force, revealing his strong and coordinated body.
Wang Xiyao was shaken back by the palm force before he stood firm.
To be continued...