One person: The heroic spirit of Cao Wei, challenging the peak!

The old man showed a youthful look that was different from his age, and told us a little embarrassedly that she was a very gentle person...

Then he asked curiously:

“What kind of person is my grandmother?”

Abbot Lin raised his head and said:

"Your grandmother? She was a very gentle person with a strong heart. In that era...she was one of the few extremely outstanding women I met."

A scene emerged in my mind of a young, petite girl wearing a few cloth clothes, always calling me big brother...

Cao Ning heard this and smiled. Although he had never seen his grandmother...

But the person who can fall in love with the old man is definitely an extraordinary woman.

I have a question in my mind, Feng Tianyang...

What role does he play among these thirty-six thieves?

Host Lin's cloudy eyes revealed some memories, he sighed and said slowly:

"That year there happened to be a famine. At the time of the spring equinox, a large number of locusts suddenly appeared out of nowhere, and even the fertile grasslands of Tubo were eaten up completely..."

"I still remember that day when it was snowing heavily. My senior brother, my fellow apprentices and I went to the herdsmen's homes at the foot of the mountain to bring them some food to help them. On the way back, we saw your grandfather and the other two fainted beside a dead tree..."

"Just when the fellow apprentices were discussing whether to save your grandfather and the other two, my senior brother said... they must be saved!"

"As a living Buddha, my brother can sense the good and evil in people. After sensing... he found that your grandfather and the other two were not bad people, so he brought them back to the temple for treatment."

"Take them back to the temple to recuperate. Your grandfather was in a coma for three days, and your grandmothers Tian Tian and Tian Yang woke up after sleeping for another day. The first thing they did when they woke up was to leave here."

"They said they didn't want us cultivators to be implicated..."

"But my senior brother persuaded them to stay, because their injuries were not serious enough to leave Tibet! Your grandfather was extremely opposed at the time, and was eventually tied up by my senior brother... and locked in a woodshed, and he only asked me to bring them some food."

When Cao Ning heard this, he thought it was really like the old man's style. On the other hand, Xu Si listened with great interest, as this was a secret that was impossible to understand!

This information cannot be obtained by using money or connections, it is so rare!

A hint of smile appeared in Abbot Lin's cloudy eyes, and he said slowly:

"When your grandfather and his two brothers saw me delivering food to them, they almost drooled. After eating, they kept saying that this was the most delicious food they had ever eaten, because there was no decent food at all due to the locust plague that year."

"I still remember one time, my senior brother secretly "borrowed" a few bottles of barley wine from the herdsmen. Your grandfather and Tianyang were so surprised that they couldn't believe their eyes... You can actually drink in the temple!"

As he said this, he mischievously used his dry hands to open his already small eyes, looking extremely funny.

But Cao Ning showed a somewhat comfortable expression on his face. He felt that these trivial things and objects were beautiful because they were the most sincere expression of friendship of their previous generation.

Host Lin turned his head slightly to look at the night view at the end of the corridor, and said with a nostalgic look:

"Although there is a big age gap between me, Senior Brother, your grandfather and Feng Tianyang, we really hit it off right away. We talked a lot... and they told me a lot of new things outside of Tibet..."

The image of the girl I saw last night being so familiar with Qing Liu came to my mind. How things have changed...

In a flash, so many years have passed.

It's like everything has changed, and yet nothing has changed. What has changed is a generation...

The same acquaintance and experience remain unchanged...

He couldn't help but raise a smile. Then he continued:

"But I never asked them why they fled here. Friendship is like a high wall, and secrets are like a big hole that appears out of nowhere, and the whole wall will collapse..."

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"The days passed, and about a month later... a group of different alien forces came to the door. Your grandfather immediately decided to hand them over because he didn't want to see the people who saved them get hurt because of them..."

"The elders with the highest seniority in the temple all agreed that they should be handed over. Even the master agreed that the three of them should be handed over. After all, the current temple can't stand the turmoil..."

"When I heard the result, I was extremely disappointed. Aren't we supposed to help kind people who are suffering?"

As he spoke, a trace of sadness rose in his cloudy eyes, and he sighed and said:

"If I were the current me, thinking from the master's perspective, I would do the same for the inheritance of the temple..."

"But as a living Buddha, my brother has the highest authority in this temple. He resolutely decided to protect the three of them because he said that your grandfathers are not bad people..."

"That's it. How could we, a group of monks who had never even killed a chicken, be a match for that group of people at the beginning..."

"That battle lasted for three days and three nights... I don't know how many people died, and I don't know how many people I killed. The injuries I have were also incurred during that time."

As he spoke, he pointed to the square below the window and said in a very sad tone:

"I can't remember how many brothers and sisters died in the temple. Even my master died in that battle..."

As he spoke, his sunken eye sockets were filled with tears, and he said in a very sad tone:

"At that time, I really wanted to say sorry to Master. The disaster that befell the temple was caused by my and my brothers' selfishness..."

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At this moment, the aura emanating from Host Lin was like that of an old man who had done something regretful and had been feeling remorseful for decades and was looking for someone to vent it to.

A drop of dull tear silently slid down from the corner of the eye, "tick-tock..." the tears fell on the ground.

Abbot Lin gently wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, took a deep breath, and guilt was written in his eyes. Those brothers he lost were the ones who grew up with him.

But because of his own fault, he died tragically in this fight.

When Cao Ning heard this, his expression suddenly froze, although he didn't know how powerful Lin Zhu was at that time.

But the old man's strength was not weak at that time, and after obtaining the source of Qi body, it can be said that his strength has risen to a higher level.

The people who were chasing them back then were definitely very powerful, and might even be the backbone of the alien world at that time!

That battle could no longer be called a battle; it would not be an exaggeration to say that it was a small war!

I really didn't expect that Master Lin had such a deep connection with the previous generation of Living Buddha and the old man. This can no longer be described as friendship.

What Old Man Lin did was to save the old man's life. Otherwise, with the injuries he described at the time, he could have died when Tubo fainted...

It might have been taken away by a wild wolf!

This is already considered two life-saving graces. No wonder the old man would reveal his identity and recognize old man Lin!

Host Lin clasped his hands together, looked at the empty corridor, and said slowly:

"Later... Huaiyi, your grandmother Tian Tian and Tian Yang helped us rebuild the temple. Huaiyi took the initiative to tell me and my senior brother their story..."

Xu Si was slightly excited when he heard this. Was this the story of the thirty-six thieves forming an oath of brotherhood?

He patted Cao Ning's shoulder and said doubtfully:

"Actually, I also have a question in my mind...Did your grandfather really not teach you the origin of Qi?"

Cao Ning rolled his eyes at him and said speechlessly:

"Of course not. I have never seen the old man use any Qi body source flow from beginning to end. Instead, he passed on the secret methods of the Longhu Mountain Tianshi Mansion to me and Chu Lan."

Upon hearing this, Abbot Lin smiled, shook his head and said:

"The origin of Qi? I know a little about this, but I'm not as proficient as Huaiyi."

After hearing this, Cao Ning and Xu Si were completely dumbfounded...

I saw that the skin on Host Lin's body became tighter and tighter, and the age spots on his face disappeared.

The hair on his bald head grew at a speed visible to the naked eye, spreading to both sides of his shoulders...

A middle-aged man with explosive muscles and a naked upper body stood in front of the two of them. The only thing that remained unchanged was the scar engraved on his body.

If it weren't for these scars, you would never be able to recognize the strong middle-aged man now as the hunched old man before!

Xu Si's pupils narrowed slightly, and he murmured in disbelief:

"The origin of the technique... the source of the Qi body has appeared in the world..."

Cao Ning was also a little stunned, and said with a surprised look:

"Old man Lin...how do you know the origin of Qi?"

Although Cao Ning didn't know what the origin of Qi was, he could actually analyze it from the literal meaning.

炁。

Cao Ning understood it to mean the understanding and control of all Qi, whether it is the supernatural powers acquired by innate people or the Qi cultivated by acquired people...

Whether it is the Yin and Yang Qi mentioned by Taoism, the Five Elements and Four Symbols, or even the Eight Trigrams, it is the internal storage of one's own breath or the absorption of external Qi.

Whether it is forming a technique or returning to the origin, the source of Qi can provide insight into its changes and laws, and thus conduct analysis.

body.

No matter in ancient times or today, people who practice martial arts hold one concept in mind, that is, to train the body first!

Only by using your body properly can you further understand...

It can be seen how important the body is to people who practice martial arts.

The body described by the origin of Qi body refers to the understanding and control of one's own body, including meridians, internal organs, Qi and blood, bones and flesh, etc.

The source of Qi allows the user to have perfect control and understanding of every part of his body, and can also use organs and physical techniques at will.

What Old Man Lin is showing now and at this moment is that the source of Qi can change his appearance!

source...

Cao Ning speculated that being able to see through the laws of the operation of the Qi of the unique learning, see through its principles and the effects it caused, and be able to learn from and imitate it, this should also be called the origin of the art...

The last word: flow.

What Cao Ning could understand as perception should refer to the grasp and utilization of the laws and flaws of all the Qi flowing, moving and changing in the body.

Whether it is yourself or your opponent.

Whether it is attack or defense, whether it is active or passive, the source of Qi can allow the user to adapt to the situation and use it flexibly.

This is the meaning of the origin of Qi body guessed by Cao Ning!

Host Lin touched his long hair and said with a smile:

"This is what your grandfather passed down to me and my senior brother...but my senior brother didn't learn it, and I only learned a little bit..."