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Uncovering the yellow silk is a layer of oilcloth, beware of water getting wet, uncovering this layer of oilcloth, and a layer of oiled paper, Xiao Yuesheng smiled secretly, Azhu acted carefully. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Since he took it, he has never opened it, and he also follows the righteousness of a friend.

Abbot Xuanci exhaled and slowly opened the oiled paper, an antique booklet was presented in front of him, and the muscles on his face trembled slightly.

The cover of the booklet is three big Sanskrit, although Xiao Yuesheng does not recognize it, but he feels the sense of ancient strength, and the mood of the person who writes it is extraordinary.

Abbot Xuanci flipped through a few pages, wrapped the yellow silk again, handed it to an old monk with white eyebrows behind him, and turned to Xiao Yuesheng with his hands together:" It's good, it's Yijin Jing, thank you Lord Xiao!"

Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand: "Entrusted by people, it's just a matter of loyalty!"

The old monk who took the Yijin Sutra suddenly opened his mouth and titheed: "Dare to ask Master Xiao, have you ever practiced the Yijin Sutra?"

Xiao Yuesheng nodded: "Well, I have cultivated." ”

The old monk Shuang's eyebrows furrowed, and his clear eyes flickered: "According to the rules of Shaolin, Shaolin martial arts cannot be passed on at will......"

Xiao Yuesheng smiled and glanced at Master Xuanci: "Then how to deal with it?"

He smiled strangely, as if sarcastically.

Master Xuanci slowly spoke: "Master Xiao, I don't know who entrusted this scripture?"

Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled: "Master, do you think I can tell you?"

"Amitabha, good and good," Master Xuanci titheed with both hands, and sighed faintly: "The Yijin Sutra was stolen, and I lost face in Shaolin, and the monks abstained from greed and hatred, but they were ashamed of the ancestors of Shaolin and had no shame to face the Buddha." ”

Xiao Yuesheng said with a smile: "The master is persistent, there is always a mountain high, although the Shaolin Temple is infinitely high, deep and difficult to reach, but it is inevitable that there are stronger masters, why should the master be harsh?!"

Master Xuanci smiled slowly: "Master Xiao Shi's words are reasonable, there are people outside the mountains, there are heavens outside the sky, and Shaolin is by no means the first in the world." ”

"The other party stole the Yijin Sutra, relying on real skills, Shaolin Temple's skills are not as good as others, and it is impossible to settle accounts with autumn hands?!" Xiao Yuesheng smiled faintly.

He was already angry with Shaolin, but now that his martial arts are at the top, he is too lazy to care, but the faces of the people of the Shaolin faction are not right, not only are they not grateful, but they put on a questioning posture and are aggressive, so he naturally will not show weakness and give them a good face.

"How can the old man be like this?" Master Xuan Ci showed a smile on his serious face, shook his head and said, "We are just curious, and we want to know who the master is. ”

Xiao Yuesheng shook his head: "This person is unknown in the martial arts, you monks don't have to guess, you can't guess." ”

"In that case, please ask Lord Xiao Shi to see it!" The old monk behind Xuan Ci said in a deep voice, his voice containing extremely deep internal force, like a bronze bell Da Lu, echoing endlessly in Xiao Yuesheng's ears.

Xiao Yuesheng turned his head to look at the old monk, too lazy to inquire about his law number, and said lightly: "I'm sorry master, it's inconvenient to tell the person who sent the scriptures." ”

"Master Xiao, you have to think about it!" The old monk's eyebrows moved, and his eyes under his eyebrows were condensed, like two real swords piercing.

Xiao Yuesheng suddenly laughed: "Master, if you don't say it, do you want to pursue the Yijin Sutra on my body?"

"Master Xiao Shi has already practiced the Yijin Sutra?" the old monk raised his eyebrows.

Xiao Yuesheng said with a smile: "It's too early to say, it's just a little bit of the way!"

The faces of the senior monks present changed at the same time, their eyes widened, their eyes were as bright as torches, staring at Xiao Yuesheng, and there were several people whose monks' clothes were fluttering, and there was no wind to automatic.

It is no wonder that they are surprised, the Yijin Sutra is the treasure of the Shaolin Town School, passed on by the patriarch Dharma, the power is endless, if it is practiced, the seventy-two skills of Shaolin can be practiced one by one, and a body of martial arts is enough to run rampant in the world.

However, with such great power, it is also difficult to cultivate, and it is necessary to obtain great virtues and high monks, and to cultivate the Dharma to a very high and profound realm, to reach the realm of no one and no self.

There is no one, there is no self, this kind of realm is what Buddhism calls enlightenment, once enlightened, become a Buddha on the ground, transcendental.

In such a realm, it is not great wisdom, and it is difficult for people with great blessings to cultivate, and they need to be reincarnated by the ancestor Buddha, and Bodhi can only be hoped.

Both are indispensable, there is only great wisdom, there is no good fortune, and when you want to cultivate, something will come to you, hindering your cultivation, and even if you have thousands of wisdom, it will be difficult to become enlightened.

There is only good fortune, no wisdom, and it is not possible to enter the treasure mountain without knowing it.

There are thousands of people who can cultivate Buddhas, and there are very few people who can transcend this world and reach the other side, so we can know how difficult it is.

In the Shaolin Temple, for hundreds of years, no one has cultivated the Yijin Sutra, and no one can cultivate it at all, and the realm of Buddhism is not enough, even if they practice hard, it will not help.

To learn Buddhism, you have to make a great wish, have great perseverance, Shaolin Temple is not lacking in perseverance, or great wisdom, they have been practicing all their lives, only cultivating the Yijin Sutra.

After a lifetime of cultivation, but there was nothing, several people came down, and the Shaolin Temple died of the Yijin Sutra and felt that there was a problem.

Xiao Yuesheng suddenly said that he had a first glimpse of the door, and the shock they received could be imagined.

They stared at him dumbfounded, and after a moment, they turned into hesitant gazes, blazing like fire, making it difficult to look at him directly.

Abbot Xuanci's eyes narrowed slightly, his gaze was clear, and he asked slowly: "Master Xiao, you mean, you have a glimpse of the door of the Yijin Sutra, don't you?"

Xiao Yuesheng found that this Xuanci monk's Dharma cultivation was indeed profound, and he was able to freely regulate his state of mind, which was absolutely indistinguishable from people's joy and anger, and was one level higher than him.

Xiao Yuesheng smiled: "Master Abbot, I do have some experience in cultivating the Yijin Sutra, right or wrong, but I don't dare to pat my chest to guarantee it." ”

Master Xuanci said: "The Yijin Sutra of our temple is difficult to get started, and it has the strictest requirements for the state of mind, I don't know how Master Xiao cultivated it?"

"By mistake, by luck, if you want to say it, you can't say it. Xiao Yuesheng smiled apologetically.

"Hehe......" Master Xuanci smiled slightly, stroked his long hair, and said slowly: "When Master Xiao came to our temple and wanted to ask for a look at the Yijin Sutra, the old man couldn't agree to the temple rules,...... I never thought that Lord Xiao had a relationship with the Yijin Sutra, but he still cultivated it, and the providence was slim, and it was not for me and other mortals to speculate!"

Xiao Yuesheng smiled: "Master's witty words." ”

Master Xuan Ci smiled slightly: "Master Xiao, I don't know what state the cultivation of the Yi Jin Jing has reached, how about the old man and the others want to see the style of the Yi Jin Jing?"

Xiao Yuesheng raised his eyebrows, glanced at Master Xuanci, his eyes flashed, and he laughed: "It's no better, I want to learn the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin!"

One person stood up behind him, but it was the master of Xuan Nan, and he saluted: "Senior Brother Abbot, I'll come to learn Master Xiao's tricks!"

Xiao Yue was born because he had the grace to save his life, and when he saw that the situation was not good, he was faintly angry, so he stood up and tried to ease the situation.

Master Xuanci turned his head, looked at him, and nodded: "Senior Brother Xuan, Master Xiao sent back the Yijin Sutra, and he is kind to our Shaolin, so be careful." ”

Master Xuan Nan nodded: "Yes, Abbot." ”

He secretly breathed a sigh of relief, obviously Senior Brother Xuanci was reminding himself not to be spicy, not to hurt Master Xiao.

He smiled bitterly again and came out by himself, but his original intention was that he was afraid that Xiao Shizhu would hurt his senior brother and junior brother and fall out with Shaolin.

He came to Xiao Yuesheng and saluted: "Lord Xiao's demeanor is still the same, gratifying and congratulating, and I haven't been able to thank you for saving my life." ”

Xiao Yuesheng titheed and said with a smile: "With a gesture, the master doesn't have to be too polite." ”

"Okay, please advise!" Master Xuan Yuan tithes, no more words, the monks next to them look at the torch, like torches, if they talk more, they will be annoyed.

With a "whew", his sleeves tightened, turning into a long knife, and slashed horizontally towards Xiao Yuesheng, and the wind was awe-inspiring.

Xiao Yuesheng's eyes flashed, and he burned his luck method into his mind, although the Langhuan Jade Pavilion martial arts were complete, but there were no Shaolin seventy-two stunts.

He learned several skills from Kumachi, but he didn't have this set of kung fu.

He slammed out his palm, whirring, and made an authentic Taizu long fist.

Taizu Changquan is the most common in martial arts, even if it is not a special practice, it is only used to strengthen the body, and it is mostly practiced Taizu Changquan.

There was a "bang", and the long fist and the sleeve struck like a blow to leather.

Master Xuan Xuan sighed, took three steps back, and looked surprised.

He didn't expect that in one move, he would be repulsed, and he thought that Xiao Shizhu would make a few more moves, so it seems that he is a lot angry with Shaolin.

He let out a long laugh: "Lord Xiao's internal strength is really deep!"

He floated forward, and his right palm slapped out, but it was a Vajra palm, which was strong and fierce, and it was unstoppable, although it was not as good as Donkey Kong's palm, but it was not much different.

Xiao Yuesheng punched out again, exactly the same as the move just now.

Master Xuan Xuan took three steps back, and as soon as he stopped, he took two steps back, his face flushed, as if he was drunk.

Master Xuan's martial arts are second only to the abbot Xuanci, and he is one of the few masters in the temple.

(To be continued)