I have many teachers

Chapter 191 The road ahead is already under your feet (1\2)

Wu Changqing looked at the peaceful and angry King Ming in front of him, and then at the scribe over there who was covered in chills. He suddenly felt a headache, his thoughts diverged, and he thought to himself:

After the world's number one thief wakes up, the Shaolin Temple will probably become more and more lively.

Master Yuanci had many disputes with him, and he had mastered the secret of Mr. Ying.

However, he pretended to be proficient in hundreds of dialects, so he didn't even mention that person's name...

Just as he was thinking wildly, it suddenly occurred to him that Wang Anfeng was just over 14 years old and was growing up, so he was extremely vulnerable to outside influences.What if one is not optimistic and is influenced by the thief who knows the world's foul language?
Thinking of this, the old man's face turned slightly cold, and the slight sympathy he had for Hong Luoyu disappeared instantly.

If he dares to mess around.

The old man had no choice but to learn from Master Yuanci and practice the method of thunderbolt.

Don't think that people who study medicine like me are easy to mess with!
Wu Changqing raised his hand and twisted his beard, thinking seriously about the possibility of turning Hong Luoyu into a mute in his mind.

The green-shirted scribe walked to the pile of martial arts secret books, opened a book casually, glanced at it, and saw that the methods recorded on it were very different from the martial arts style of the Central Plains. Self-contained, there is no mystery.

Squinting his eyes slightly, he hastily turned over the secret book in his hand, and took another sword technique, flipping through it silently.

Between the eyebrows, there is a hidden color.

These martial arts secrets are unsightly just looking at the skills and moves, but the method of exerting force is different from what he knows. It uses the way of mind to lead strength, visualizes the vision of the world, and makes oneself and the world one, so as to explode Unleash stronger power.

Seeing the strange behavior of the scribes, the two people next to him were slightly curious.

With a flick of Mr. Ying's sleeve and robe, his energy surged, and two secret books flew towards Wu Changqing and the two of them. The two borrowed it, and they also knew that the martial arts secret books were collected by the junior named Gongsun Jing, but the junior martial arts But it's only around the seventh rank, what kind of advanced martial arts can you get in touch with?
Even so, they were collected by literati after all, so there might be some deep meaning in them. With this in mind, Yuan Ci and the two raised their hands and flipped through the secret books in their hands. Just after reading the general outline, a little strange expression appeared on their faces. Recovery is optional.

Wu Changqing frowned and said in a low voice, with a serious look on his face:

"This……"

Their martial arts in the original system have reached the state of mastery.

The world is so big, the martial arts they have practiced are already top-notch unique skills, and they can see many unique skills while traveling in the rivers and lakes. Different cheats.

It's really the first time.

Yuan Ci carefully read this body-building martial arts book, which is almost a rotten street. After reading the above, how to visualize the fierce furnace fire, forge the meridians of the body, how to visualize the change of the fire, and assist in dissolving the medicine. Every word and sentence is read very carefully.

By the time I turned the last page, all the key points of this martial art have been clearly understood.

I also have some opinions on why this style of martial arts is so different from the martial arts I rest on.

Martial arts is the art of fighting. At the beginning of its birth, it must not be so advanced. It is greatly influenced by its own world. If you think about it, the difference must be due to the different ways of martial arts caused by different worlds.

Putting this secret book on his knees, the monk in gray closed his eyes and meditated.

The No.12 layer of Vajra Immortality.

His martial arts practice has reached the bottleneck, to the point where he can't advance, and there is no point in walking the rivers and lakes, so he came back to the Shaolin Temple, picked up the Buddhist scriptures and principles that he dismissed when he was young, and waited there. In a state of despair, the ancient Buddha Qingdeng, looking at the words on the Buddhist scriptures, suddenly felt a sense of enlightenment.

Going around, what I was thinking, had already been contained in the subtle words and the great meaning.

As a result, King Ming, who had rarely advanced further in martial arts, restrained his karmic fire.

Above the rivers and lakes, there is one missing warrior who seeks alone.

In Shaolin Temple, there is one more monk who chanted scriptures and cleaned every day.

I thought that for the rest of my life, I could only stay where I was.

I thought that there was only the unknowable and unobtainable left in the journey of martial arts, but now seeing this ordinary martial arts secret book, seeing this simple and thin text, and seeing this unique martial arts concept, Yuan Ci actually saw another A direction to move forward, and my mind trembled.

Where the mind moves, the Buddha descended from the lotus platform.

He didn't think about the consequences at all, the concentration of reciting Buddhist scriptures for a long time, the calmness of making decisions before moving, all disappeared. Yuan Ci acted recklessly according to the methods described in this martial art like a young man who was exposed to martial arts for the first time.

With his martial arts background, practicing this kind of entry-level martial arts is almost a matter of course. The internal force in his body surges, and he has practiced the first level of this martial arts to a perfect state in just a few breaths. , but what is visualized in the mind is not a furnace fire.

It's the tall Buddha Ming King.

Stepping on the flames, it seems to be in the clouds, overlooking the sky and the earth, with a strange body, holding a sword and a Buddhist staff, full of majesty and wisdom, with a great light, illuminating the four directions and the world.

The light on the face is suppressed, the eyebrows are solemn and peaceful, implying majesty.

It was clearly his eyebrows.

In his body, even if this martial art has been cultivated to an unprecedented level, the vigorous internal force that is unattainable is moving rapidly according to the original track.

What he is practicing is the peerless martial arts in Shaolin Temple, the Vajra Indestructible Magic Art. He thinks that he has already exercised his body and mind to the extreme. take a step.

But at this moment, he actually felt a slight itching in the muscles of his arms.

This feeling was so weak that if he hadn't been meditating just now, he wouldn't be able to notice it at all, but it was a real change.

The monk's eyes suddenly lit up.

There seemed to be a flame rekindled in my heart.

Zen is the most important thing to enlightenment, one thought can become a Buddha.

Where the mind is concentrated, there is no sound of thunder everywhere, and where the mind is enlightened, everyone is a Buddha.

Yuanci silently recited scriptures in his heart.

Then he left the Buddha's meditation mind behind him, and left him alone.

If you are obsessed with not being enlightened, it means that the Buddha has stepped down from the lotus platform.

Hold the wrath of the king.

Wu Changqing noticed Yuan Ci's abnormal state, and his expression was slightly startled, then he realized something, and said:
"Master Yuanci, did you practice directly?"

This is so reckless...

The old man was extremely astonished. As the No. 1 doctor in the world, he naturally knew that martial arts should not be practiced casually, otherwise his inner breath would be chaotic and his true energy would flow backwards, making life a pain that would be worse than death.

Originally, he wanted to continue to question Yuan Ci why he was so reckless, but looking at the monk with bright eyes, he felt the joy in Yuan Ci's body, and suddenly thought of something, and when the words came to his lips, he actually heard himself using that kind of extremely expectant With a tone of voice, as if he was afraid that with a slight touch, everything he saw in front of him would be shattered, and he asked cautiously.

"……it works?"

When he saw Yuan Ci's slow and solemn nod, Wu Changqing's heart seemed to shatter with a crack, his expression was in a trance, as if in a dream, and then he felt ecstasy.

He was already over seventy years old, and at this time, he unexpectedly had the urge to look up to the sky and scream when he was a teenager.

The old man chatted and became crazy.

It was because of the youth's madness, which never abated.

He is a healer.

The doctor is kind.

But it is a martial artist based on the pinnacle.

How to get to the top?

There is only the best loneliness in the world, the best loneliness in the world.

But he has tasted the pain of not being able to advance an inch for a long time.

When you became famous when you were young, when you were magnificent, but you made great strides all the way, saw all the scenery on the road, full of ambition, but stopped at a time, and never took a step forward, watching those juniors slowly catch up with your pace , Watching those younger generations who are sheltered by him gradually set foot on the rivers and lakes, and continue to make great strides like themselves in the past.

But I can only waste it.

Because there is no way out.

And now, finally seeing a new path...

Even if it is extremely difficult.

PS: The first update

(End of this chapter)