Reopen after eating the Buddha fruit

Chapter 10 Level 36 Golden Bell Cover

Three months later, Prajna Hall played a corner of the martial arts field.

A group of little bald heads stood in a row, facing a heavy copper bell weighing a thousand jun, and punched the copper bell one by one.

Not far away, under the Bodhi tree, Xu Fu and Wu Dan moved a small bench to watch the fun, knocking sunflower seeds in their mouths.

Today is the staged assessment day for the little monks of Prajna Hall, it is rare for Xu Fu to come out to cheer on the two little brothers in his courtyard.

In front of the bronze bell, Wu Fan's small face was blushing, trying hard to control the newly born internal force in his body, and punched the bronze bell with all his might.

"Dang~dang~"

"It's ringing."

He jumped up happily, relieved.

Uncle Zhenwu glanced at him, "Write it down, Wufan, the Zen bell rings twice, and the assessment is passed."

"Uh~" Wu Fan froze for a moment, and retreated with his head drooping.

Guilty glanced at the little friend under the tree.

Xu Fu and Wu Dan immediately clenched their small fists in unison and fought hard in their arms to cheer him up.

Wu Fan's face looked a little better.

The other young monks were even more disturbed, most of them were not as good as Wu Fan.

Xu Fu thought about it.

Wu Fan's aptitude is nothing to say, the reason why he is slower than others is because he was too thin before.But now that the internal qi has been generated, the future practice will surely be rapid, and few of the others can match it.

After a while, it was Wuxin's turn.

Wu Xin had already built a foundation before, but now he just changed his mental method, and after refining his internal strength, he is now at the forefront.

I saw his punch like a knife, the meteor hammer slammed down, and the Zen bell rang seven times in a row, becoming the number one this time.

Was rewarded with a bottle of Qi Yang Pill.

Wudan looked enviously, "Brother, when will we be able to generate inner strength?"

"Stupid, what are you in a hurry for? Senior brother, I'm not in a hurry. Let me tell you, your roots don't mean everything. Diligence can make up for your weakness. As long as you practice day after day, you may become a generation of sweeping monks in the future."

Wudan said disdainfully, "What's so good about a sweeping monk?"

Xu Fu was at a loss for words and didn't understand the gist, so he couldn't talk today.

After three months of reading, he couldn't stay in the scripture pavilion anymore, and it was time to start searching for scriptures.

It's not that he's too stubborn, but that the Sutra Pavilion of the Great Zen Temple is like a sieve.

He only stayed for three months, and he met everyone.

The secret agents of the big gang, the spies of the big Zhou, the heroes of the devil's sect, the masters of the black list, the scattered people of the rivers and lakes, the secret guards of the aristocratic families, and the secret rooms of the Taoist sect, all they need is a witch.

Among them, the most shocking one belongs to Patriarch Qianji.

"Hiding in the Sutra Pavilion for 108 years, just looking for something."

be nice~
They have all become eminent monks of Duzi generation, which is a generation higher than Xuanmiao.

What Xu Fu was most worried about was that what he was looking for was the same as his own.

Therefore, when Xu Fu was reading books, he also read Buddhist scriptures, just to prepare for this.

When I returned to the monastery, I was stopped by Zen Master Xuanmiao, "Wu Chou, you rarely get sick recently."

Xu Fu was stunned, "Yes."

"Come here and let me feel your pulse."

Xu Fu happily ran over to reach out his hand, and after a while, Xuan Miao let go of his fingers.

"The cold evil has gone, and you have completely recovered."

Xu Fu was also very happy, finally full of blood.

If there is a health bar in his attribute panel, no one wants to see that his health is less than 100%.

"You have been reading for three months, can you find your own direction?"

"Zen Master, I have some ideas and want to ask Zen Master for advice."

"Tell me."

Xu Fudao: "I heard that in the ancient times, there was no cultivation of the mind. At that time, martial arts cultivation was only the method of breathing. They absorbed the vitality of the world through breathing, supplemented by the hammer of heaven and earth, and they used the power of the body to kill demons and kill evil. The disciple wants to find a breathing method to assist in cultivation."

"Oh, do you think practicing the ancient breathing method is a martial arts method that can bypass the blockage of your veins? I'm afraid it's an easy idea. Why do you guess that the ancestors in the ancient times did not cultivate true qi?"

But Xu Fu shook his head: "Because I haven't cultivated true qi yet, Zen master, please look."

He came to a corner of the courtyard, next to a big bluestone taller than him.

Under Wudan's curious eyes, he performed the open hand posture of "Arhat Fist" "Arhat worshiping Buddha", and hit a walking hammer in an ordinary way.

A small fist was imprinted on the bluestone, and the bluestone did not move at all.

Xuanmiao was a little surprised, stroked his beard and smiled, "Amitabha, so kind."

"The strength of the whole body is concentrated on one point, and when you punch it, it has the tendency of rolling like a tide. This punching realm, I am afraid it has already surpassed the scope of Arhat boxing. In the entire Great Zen Temple, among the younger generation There are not many Arhats who can beat you better."

Xu Fu smiled, and walked to another boulder, "Master Zen, please look again."

Mysterious doubts, wait and see.

Xu Fu stood still, and punched out of the ordinary, causing some dust to fall on the boulder.

Xuan Miao calmed down this time, "Your qi and blood are obviously surging, the force in this punch is issued in a way that simulates the power of qi and blood to simulate the internal force, but it is more than brutal and violent, and it is not as good as the long-term vitality of the internal force Over time, it will damage the foundation."

Xu Fu poked his bald head, "I have studied the birth process of other people's internal energy. The qi and blood are surging, not scattered or chaotic, the mind is calm, and the internal energy is naturally transformed. But in the past three months, I have not been able to get rid of it in that spiritual ginseng plant. With the assistance of the body, the surge of qi and blood has reached the point of surging, and every time it is about to transform into internal qi, it suddenly dissipates into the power of qi and blood."

"Time and time again, I persevered in trying to transform my inner energy, but I couldn't achieve it. Over time, the power of blood and blood became stronger and more tenacious, so I wondered whether I could replace internal energy and even true energy with the power of blood and blood. Just now One punch is to try."

"I wonder if anyone has tried this before?"

Xuanmiao was thoughtful, put one hand on the top of Xu Fu's head, and carefully inspected his physical body again.

Wudan looked at the two of them strangely.

Is there anything good about Wu Chou's two punches? The stone didn't even move.

He walked over curiously, and with all his strength, he punched the stone, which happened to land on the spot where Xu Fu's fist landed.

"Bang~"

The first stone made a loud noise, and centered on his fist, several cracks spread out like a spider web, and the whole thing cracked open.

Wu Dan opened his mouth wide in surprise, looked at the gravel, and then at his fist, doubting his life.

He punched the second bluestone again, this time more simply, the whole bluestone was broken into countless fist-sized gravel, and the smoke and dust filled the air.

Wudan was completely dumbfounded.

Xu Fu smiled and didn't take it seriously.

Xuanmiao withdrew her hand and smiled: "Ordinary people practice, when the qi and blood surge, they will naturally form inner qi, and return to the innate to become true qi. If you break up the dantian, both true qi and inner qi will dissipate naturally after a long time, but I haven't seen it." There have been some people who can go back. Both inner qi and true qi are irreversible. You have a special constitution, and your tendons are naturally blocked. You can only re-transform into qi and blood when your inner qi is about to be born. It has the effect of tempering qi and blood."

"No one has ever tried this kind of approach.

"Before the three realms of body training, you can try it. But don't fight with others lightly, otherwise the power of Qi and blood will be wasted, and the progress of cultivation will be affected at least, and the bones will be damaged at worst."

Xu Fu was overjoyed, "Is this road going to work?"

"Whether it will work or not, I dare not say. Wu Chou, if you really choose to take a new path, the road ahead will be an endless fog, and you may fall short of success. No one can tell you whether the road ahead is correct. You guide, all you need to explore by yourself, have you ever thought about the difficulties and obstacles?"

Xu Fu nodded, "It's better than not being able to practice."

"Forget it, let's go and try. If you really find another way, you can also start a school and call yourself a master. Today, the old man passed on your "Golden Bell Cover" kung fu. Your understanding is amazing. You can refer to it for yourself. .”

"Golden bell jar? I saw it in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion." There was nothing hidden in the disgusted little eyes.

It means that he will know at a glance, what is there to spread about this kind of rotten street magic.

(End of this chapter)