training martial arts

The melodious bell rang on Mount Shaoshi.

Abbot room.

Abbot Xuanci looked at the embarrassed Xuannan, and asked, "Junior Brother, didn't you go to Juxian Village with Xuan Ji, why did you come back alone?"

Listening to Mingkong's Buddha bell, Xuannan calmed down slowly, and said: "Brother Fangzhang, Juxian Village has been destroyed by someone, and the rivers and lakes may have another twists and turns."

Xuanci said: "Amitabha, could it be that Qiao Feng is causing trouble again? Brother, don't worry, just speak slowly."

Could it be that Xuan said, "It's not Qiao Feng, but another person? This person's evil deeds are several times worse than Qiao Feng's."

Xuanci said, "Who is it?"

Xuan couldn't help it: "This person's surname is Zheng Mingxie, and he is not well-known in Jianghu, but when it comes to his other identity, the senior brother must have heard...he is the owner of Mantuo Villa."

Then, he reported what happened in Juxian Manor one by one.

"There are really people in the world whose martial arts are so high!"

Although Xuanci's words had some doubts, he already believed them in his heart.Xuannan is the head of the Bodhidharma hall, and he was taught by the same teacher, so he is naturally very clear about the character and kung fu of his junior.Since Xuannan said it himself, there must be no falsehood.

Just when the two of them were frowning, a voice crossed the Buddhist courtyard and clearly transmitted to the abbot's room.

"Zheng Xie of Mantuo Mountain Villa, come to pay homage to the mountain."

Xuannan immediately stood up and shouted, "It's him, it's him."

Xuanci proclaimed the Buddha's name, and said: "It's a blessing, not a disaster. It's a disaster that can't be avoided. Junior brother, please inform Xuan Bei, let's go to the Daxiong Palace to welcome the guests together."

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The rapid ringing of the bell echoed continuously above Shaoshi Mountain, which was a signal to summon the monks of the whole temple.Except for a few days every year, such as Buddha's birthday and Bodhidharma's birthday, the temple has always seldom convened all the monks.

"What happened in the temple, could it be related to the person who came to worship the mountain." All the monks in the temple thought.

The laws of the Shaolin Temple are strict.The order was prohibited, but within a moment, hundreds of monks gathered outside the main hall.

In front of the main hall are Abbot Xuanci and four eminent Shaolin monks of Xuanzi generation, Xuannan, Xuanbei, Xuanyin and Xuandu.However, the two eminent monks, Xuan Ji and Xuan Ku, have been resigned one after another in recent days, greatly weakening the strength of the Shaolin sect.

Of course, the number one eminent monk of the Xuan generation is still sweeping the floor of the Sutra Pavilion in obscurity.Nobody cares.This person became a monk halfway, and he joined Shaolin in his middle age, ranking in the generation of Xuan Zi. At that time, Xuan Bei, Xuan Ku, Xuan Tong and others were still a group of young monks carrying water and chopping firewood.

"Brother Abbot, you hurriedly summoned me to wait, but is it related to that visitor?" Xuan Bei asked.

Xuanci raised his forehead and said: "That's right, Junior Brother Xuannan has met that person before, let him tell the story."

XuanNan hurriedly cut a long story short.Slowly pick up the important ones.

"Are the masters welcoming Zheng?"

Zheng Xie climbed up the steps, slowly appeared in the square in front of the Daxiong Hall, and walked towards the hall. Wherever he passed, within ten feet, there seemed to be an invisible wall of air that pushed all the monks away. Come.

It didn't stop until three feet in front of the hall.

A group of monks gathered in front of several eminent monks with Xuan characters, staring at them for a while.

Looking at the divine power displayed by Zheng Xie.Xuanci, Xuannan, Xuanyin and Xuandu were all startled, Xuanbei's eyes lit up.Said: "It's you! It's been more than a month since we parted in Shenjie Temple, and donator Zheng is here all right."

Zheng Xie said, "Master Xuan Bei is well."

Xuanbei said: "Amitabha, the poor monk is grateful for the life-saving act of the benefactor Zheng. I don't know why the benefactor came this time?"

This question was originally supposed to be asked by Xuan Ci who is the abbot, but Xuan Bei has some karma with him, so let him say it.Not counting cum.

Zheng Xie said: "Ms. Zheng has been quite distressed recently. I don't know which wicked guy has stabbed the Langhuan Yudong out. Now, more than a dozen groups of people come to the villa every day to provoke troubles. I can't bear to disturb you. I have no choice but to come forward in person. I would like to warn those who are not suspicious." After a pause, he continued: "This time Zheng came here to hope that all the eminent monks can solve my worries and uphold justice."

"Amitabha."

Xuanci said: "It is the duty of a monk to overcome the sufferings of sentient beings. This poor monk will announce to the world, so that people in the rivers and lakes will refrain from their duties. I don't know what to do?"

Zheng Xie shook his head and said, "The abbot has a heart, but this move can only guard against gentlemen but not against villains. For those who have ulterior motives, I am afraid it will not be effective as a wake-up call."

Xuanci said: "In the meaning of benefactor?"

Zheng Xie said: "Although Shaolin will occasionally produce some decent scum, but overall it is still good. I don't want to do too much. How about this? Shaolin will close the temple for ten years and do it for the martial arts fellows." Set an example to wake up the world and gain immeasurable merit."

Xuan Yin retorted furiously, and said: "My Shaolin temple has been established for more than 500 years since the Wei Dynasty, and I am a master of martial arts. How can I close the door and close the temple just because of your words."

Zheng Xie was not displeased at all, and said unhurriedly: "Abbot Xuanci also meant this?"

Xuanci wondered: "Benefactor, is there any other way?" As the abbot of a temple, he has to consider the reputation of the temple, if he closes the temple because of a single sentence, he is afraid that he will become a sinner of Shaolin forever.

Zheng Xie said: "I can only think of this method. Buddhism is not determined to save all sentient beings. Now the rivers and lakes need you to come to the rivers and lakes. If the abbot has any good ideas, we can also discuss them."

"This..." For a while, Xuan Ci couldn't think of any way to get the best of both worlds.

Zheng Xie seemed to have anticipated this, chuckled lightly, and said, "Shaolin's 72 stunts and the [-] great arhat formations have been famous for a long time, and I would like to ask all the masters for advice."

Xuanci's complexion darkened, he feared that he would not be kind today, he raised his voice and said: "Even if it is so, Shaolin will not hesitate to fight, set up the formation!"

The ordinary monks in front of the hall retreated immediately, and the [-] monks in the Arhat Hall quickly surrounded Zheng Xie and set up a large array of Arhats. Everything was in order.

"interesting."

Zheng Xie looked at the big formation with great interest, and said: "If all the monks in the formation have the level of kung fu of Abbot Xuanci, they can still pose a threat to the subordinates. The current situation is not enough to fight."

Xuan Yin said: "You can talk about it after a while."

Zheng Xie said: "Okay, let's see how Zheng breaks the formation, take my move, Dragon Elephant Wisdom!"

The Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu on the tenth floor is fully displayed, as if there are ten dragons and ten elephants galloping in the arena, the momentum is frightening.

With the sound of "broken", ten dragons and ten elephants hit one side with all their strength, and more than 20 monks flew out backwards as if they were pulled by a thread.

"change!"

Zheng Xie mobilized his true energy and swept his strength. In an instant, more than 20 people left the battle.

In a blink of an eye, less than half of the [-] Arhats were left in the formation.

"The warm-up is over, five masters, it's time to learn the 72 stunts." Zheng Xiehong said in awe-inspiring manner.

Xuanci, Xuannan and other five eminent monks looked at each other.

The one hundred and eight arhat formation is not invincible, but no one has ever been able to do it as simple and rude as Zheng Xie.

When all the monks were struggling to advance and retreat, a whistle sounded, and then a heroic voice said: "Let Qiao come to meet your Excellency."

It was Qiao Feng who arrived in time. (To be continued..)