Shaolin Bajue

Chapter 168
Fang Jianming turned his head and smiled mischievously, and said, "Are you already very old? I don't know how many years you have lived!" The old monk jumped, and like lightning, he jumped over a distance of more than ten feet and came to Fang Jianming's side.This old monk's figure is not small, almost a head taller than Fang Jianming, comparable to the sword god.

The old monk grabbed Fang Jianming's shoulder, laughed and said, "Tell me, boy, how did you crack the talcum powder?" Fang Jianming laughed and said, "Master, I learned it from the 'Great Sleeping Magic', didn't you Did you write on it, 'Sleeper, whoosh, whoosh, fugue!', I thought of the 'talcum powder', since it is extremely slippery, I deliberately cared about it, but let me suffer from it, I Just ignore it, just pretend that it doesn't exist, just like falling asleep, in the midst of my mind wandering, even if other objects come to disturb me, I just treat it like a dream. Last point, that talcum powder didn’t work for me anymore, hehe, master, you really are ‘martial arts unrivaled in the world’, this ‘Great Sleeping Magic’ is not only an internal skill, but also a lightness skill, amazing, amazing!”

The old monk stared, and said: "The beginning and end is lightness kung fu, as long as you think of it, it can be done, not to mention light kung fu, even ascension is just a piece of cake!" Fang Jianming asked in amazement after hearing this : "Master, is this great sleep skill really so magical? How did you come up with it at the beginning? What does the highest state of this skill look like? Is it to become an immortal?"

The old monk laughed, and said: "My 'Great Sleeping Art' is unique in the world, is it the highest level? It's hard to say, hard to say..." Fang Jianming saw the smug look on his face, he laughed secretly, and said in his mouth: " Master, since the Great Sleeping Magic is so miraculous, why hasn’t the outside world heard of it for so many years? Why is there no record of this skill in the classics of our Shaolin Temple’s Sutra Pavilion?

Hearing this, the old monk suddenly raised his eyebrows, jumped up, and cursed loudly like a child: "It's all the fault of that bald donkey 'Tianzhi'. If you let me know where he is hiding now, I will have to kill him." Pull out all his beards!" Fang Jianming was surprised when he heard this, and asked in amazement: "Who is 'Tianzhi'? Is he a divine monk from our Shaolin Temple?" The old monk snorted and yelled strangely: "Fart, fart, fart, other people think of him as a god monk, I don't think of him as a god monk, grandma, she tricked me into Shaolin Temple to become a monk, I was really mad at me!"

Fang Jianming felt even more strange when he heard it. From his tone, he became a monk halfway. The reason why he became a monk was all "tricked" into him by a monk named 'Tianzhi'. From his tone, he was young. At that time, he should be a reckless man, he didn't care about using any unclean words when he spoke, even though he had been a monk for many years, he didn't change his nature.Fang Jianming had a lot of doubts in his mind, so he immediately grabbed him and asked a series of questions: "Master, what is the relationship between you and Tianzhi, and what is your dharma name? Are you from that dynasty? Do you know 'Ci' Hangxuan's people?..."

The old monk listened to his questions, blinked his eyes, let out a strange cry, jumped with both feet, and reached the platform in a blink of an eye. Fang Jianming followed after him. Seeing him coming, the old monk stared and said: "What are you doing here?" Fang Jianming smiled and said, "Master, don't you have something to tell me? Besides, I want to ask you to answer my disciple's questions?" The old monk asked strangely, "Did you ever ask Master like that?" , Your tone is almost like you are interrogating a prisoner, you treat Master as a prisoner, don't you!"

Fang Jianming rolled his eyes, his tone was not weak at all, and said: "Who told you to frame me just now, this disciple knows that you are an approachable master, so you speak casually, and I talk to my master like this, if If you don't like it, I'll respectfully ask you old man!"

The old monk laughed and scolded: "Can that little bald donkey Qingcheng compare with me?" Fang Jianming was startled when he heard that, and asked in surprise: "Master, do you know my master?" It was so weird, the others heard it, and thought Fang Jianming's words were illogical, but the two of them knew what they meant, the old monk blew on his beard, and said: "Don't say Qingcheng, it's that little Dafang." Bald donkey, I also know, I know everything in this world!"

Fang Jianming said in surprise: "It seems that Master is an immortal. Hehe, Master, what dynasty are you from?" The old monk laughed and asked Fang Jianming to sit down first. There was nothing on the ground. Looking at Fang Jianming, his expression suddenly showed a trace of sadness, he sighed slightly, pondered for a while, and asked slowly: "Minger, what do you think is the most important thing in this life?"

Fang Jianming was stunned, he didn't expect him to ask such a serious question, and pondered: "Master, I'm still young, I haven't experienced many things, and I don't know what is the most important thing in a person's life! You ask disciple, but disciple can’t answer!” The old monk listened, raised his head and looked into the distance, but he didn’t know what he was looking at, Fang Jianming saw that he was laughing and laughing before, but now he was sad and sad, he felt strange, thinking Said: "Did Master have something sad back then, why did he suddenly become a different person?"

After a while, the old monk said slowly: "Ming'er" his tone was kind and friendly, which was different from before. Fang Jianming hastily said respectfully, "Here is my disciple." The old monk glanced at him, Smiling slightly, he said: "You don't have to be so respectful, my Dharma name is 'Buxiu', so you can call me Master 'Buxiu'!" Fang Jianming laughed and said, "It turns out that Master's Dharma name is 'Buxiu', then I From now on, I will call you Master 'Buxiu', this dharma name is so strange, did you take it yourself?" The old monk rolled his eyes, gave a strange smile, and said, "No, it's that bald donkey of 'Tianzhi' !"

Fang Jianming heard him mention Tianzhi many times, who is this Tianzhi and what is his relationship with him? Is martial arts even better than him?Fang Jianming asked: "Master Wuxiu, tell me about Tianzhi first. He is an eminent monk of that generation in Shaolin Temple. Isn't his martial arts very high?"

He laughed endlessly, and said: "This wise old bald donkey has deceived me time and time again. I have been looking for him for many years, but I have searched all over the world, but I still can't find him. I don't know where he went. Logically speaking, I haven't died yet, and he shouldn't have died either. He is only a dozen years older than me. His martial arts, to be honest, I have to admire him. It wasn't him who was the teacher back then. Opponent, but now it might be possible, my 'Sleep Sutra' has been cultivated to a very high level, and I think it will not be weaker than his 'Yi Jin Jing' and 'Marrow Cleansing Sutra'!"

When Fang Jianming heard this, he was secretly startled, is the wise monk really so powerful this day!Such a powerful person endlessly, I have been looking for him for many years, but I can't find him!
He kept looking at Fang Jianming, saw that he was suspicious, and said with a smile: "You know when he was born, he was an eminent monk in the late Sui Dynasty, Tang Taizong Li Shimin once hired him as a national teacher, but he didn't want to He only said that there are other people in the position of national teacher. He just gives pointers at the right time. He does not name the position of national teacher. Li Shimin treats him as an elder and respects him like his father. Later, the Li family won the world , some of the credit must be attributed to him. Back then when he competed with the Li family for the world, the most powerful one was a guy called 'The Bearded Man'. That guy was not only talented, but also martial arts. Li Shimin is not as good as him at all.

In the end, Tianzhi, the old bald donkey, deliberately went to fight with the bearded man. Tianzhi's martial arts were more refined than others. Of course, he was not his opponent, but he was also a cunning person. He pretended to fight the bearded man to a draw, and then He said to the curly bearded guest: "The masters in the Central Plains are like my generation, and there are as many as the galaxy. Does Mr. Qiuran still insist on being in this world?"Nowadays, there are many talented people around Shimin, fierce generals are like tigers, literary generals are like dragons, and everyone in the world wears them together. It is a wise move for Mr. Qiuran to retire overseas. '

The bearded man is not a fool, although he may not believe that there are many masters in the Central Plains who can compare with him, but this Tianzhi, he thinks that he is no match, so he has to withdraw from the competition, retreat overseas, and establish his own territory in the East China Sea. .You said that this heavenly wisdom is not very powerful. Later, when Li Shimin won the world, he was rewarded for his merits, so he was going to be named a national teacher. He insisted on refusing, but asked Li Shimin to entrust his thirteen disciples, and he hid in the Shaolin Temple to practice alone. Shaolin martial arts, so few people in the martial arts at that time knew about him. "

Fang Jianming was secretly amazed when he heard it, and asked: "So, Master Chuanxiu is also from the Sui and Tang Dynasties." Chuxiu laughed and said: "Yes, my teacher is from the Sui and Tang Dynasties, if it is a long story, let me make a long story short. My secular name is Li Buxiu, and the name of Buxiu is taken from my calligraphy. I was wandering in the rivers and lakes during the war. Because my surname is Li, I have some relationship with the Li family. When I was out, my family was killed by Yang Guang. When I heard the news, I was sad and angry, and ran to the palace alone. Da Nei wants to cut off Yang Guang's head.

Who knows that there are too many masters in the imperial palace, especially that Yuwen Chengdu, whose martial arts are almost on par with mine. I am their opponent, and I am about to be exhausted and caught by them. At this time, the old man Tianzhi The bald donkey suddenly appeared, rescued me, and said that he would take me to Shaolin Temple to become a monk.

I was in no mood to become a monk at that time, called him a lunatic, didn't care about his saving me, didn't say goodbye to him, and ran away secretly. I wandered in the rivers and lakes for more than a year. The dog hid in the palace and was frightened. I wanted to practice a peerless martial art to avenge the murder of my family. Later, I found a treasured sword in Yandang Mountain. Startled) I have been practicing for a short time, and I thought I could take revenge. When I came out of the mountain, I wanted to go to Yang Guang to take revenge. How could I know that there is no time in the mountain, and the world is already peaceful at this time.

(End of this chapter)