"Zhen'er, you take a good look—" said the old monk in a loud voice. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 As he spoke, he walked quickly to the gate of the temple, took a deep breath, roared at the sky, squatted down with all his strength, and hugged the lifelike and vivid stone lion at the gate of the temple with his bony body, and then approached the lion with his hands that were old like withered branches, covering thousands of ravines. Zhen'er carefully estimated it, such a big stone lion, to say the least, it costs five hundred catties, needless to say that it is an old man, that is, a young and strong young man, it is not easy to lift such a heavy stone, and now the master is old, and his body is still so thin, although the fairy wind bones, but after all, he is old. Zhen'er was really frightened on the sidelines, thinking that this was not a joke, what if this stone accidentally injured him, or accidentally injured his arm and foot, it would not be good.

Zhen'er was thinking about it and was nervous, when the old monk had already grasped the stone lion steadily, and it was easy and easy to hold it high above his head, as if he was lifting a kitten effortlessly, handy. I saw him smile slightly, and then like a weightlifter, he held the big stone lion in his hands and stayed in the air for a long time before putting it back in place. The old monk did not change color and his heart did not beat during the whole process, he really did not look like an old man who was dying, but a young man who was alive and well, and he was really born with divine power. That old monk is really a dripping stone wearer, and his skills are profound, and there are few people in the world who can match it.

Na Zhen'er couldn't hold back the urge to try, and his curiosity was about to move, so he hurried forward and wanted to move the big stone, but the stone lion was slightly immovable, as steady as Mount Tai. Zhen'er had no choice but to step aside.

The old monk said earnestly: "Zhen'er, water drops are pierced by stones, and iron pestles are made into needles, so if you want to succeed in anything, you must pay diligent practice day after day, year after year, and natural martial arts is no exception." You see, the old decay is almost eighty, and the time for practicing is more than seventy years, but the old decay still does not dare to slack off, every day, he must go to the top of Cangshan Mountain to practice, sit and practice qi, so now the talent is incomparably strong, the sound is like a bell, and the mountaineering is like walking on the ground. And throughout the year, from time to time I sit in meditation in the cave behind the Wuwei Temple, and do not eat or drink for several months to cultivate internal strength. Therefore, there will be achievements over time, these skills are hard to learn, and you will inadvertently burst out, as the so-called work to the natural success, you must not be lazy, industry is good at diligence and frolic. ”

"Yes, Master's words are very true. Zhen'er nodded convincingly.

"That's right, Zhen'er, the teacher is now planning to teach you the Duan-style mastery - "Huanglong Jin Ge Kendo" and the internal strength heart method "Zhiguan Dafa". This mental method is also the learning of the upper level, to learn internal strength, first learn the mental method. This Huanglong swordsmanship is the founding emperor Duan Siying's monograph on the sword, and he recorded his lifelong martial arts and swordsmanship one by one. This emperor of Dali has been martial arts since he was a child, and his swordsmanship is outstanding, which is not trivial. This set of swordsmanship is very good, and it is something that he has spent his whole life researching. But we Dali is not spreading, only the royal heirs of the past dynasties, now this book is treasured in the Wuwei Temple Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, a total of 24 volumes, this is a very powerful kung fu in Dali Duan's mastery, even if you only learn a trick and a half, you can also dominate the world, if you learn Duan's martial arts, you are not afraid to go all over the world. So after you finish your studies, even if you don't say that you are invincible in the world, you can be famous all over the world. The master swore an oath.

"This swordsmanship is very powerful, and it is terrifying. At that time, Emperor Wenjing often traveled to the Central Plains. Every time he traveled, he would be accompanied by his disciples with twenty mules and horses, loaded with gold and silver. At that time, there were many bandits in the Central Plains, and their martial arts were strong, so it was not a problem. However, due to the unfathomable martial arts of Emperor Wenjing, and the martial arts of the entourage are even better, it is not a problem to defeat ten enemies. As a result, the bandits in the Central Plains avoided it one after another, and they would never easily harass him, let alone make up their minds about him. This is also why the Dali country has not fallen for so many years, it is the emperors of Dali who can be civil and martial, which shows that this swordsmanship is not ordinary. If you cultivate with your heart, the six-vein divine sword you just mentioned, and any one-yang finger divine skills, are all small skills!" the old monk said.

"If it's really so powerful, then can Master show me a show and let Zhen'er have a look. That Zhen'er listened to it with a fluttering heart, and couldn't wait to say.

"Well, I'm going to show you a little bit of it today. The old monk said in a solemn tone, as if he was a little reluctant. He pulled out a shining Xuanwu sword and said: "This is a unique famous sword, it is said to be an artifact handed down by Emperor Yao in ancient times, it is blackened all over, you see, there are many spiritual objects composed of turtles and snakes - Xuanwu, so as the name suggests, it is called Xuanwu Sword." ”

The old monk stood outside the temple gate and danced, it was really wonderful, the sword was really worthy of its name, like a yellow dragon hovering in the heaven and earth sword, so that the originally clear sky suddenly darkened, for a time, the weather was thousands, flying sand and stones, the sun and the moon were not light, the wind and clouds changed color for it, the grass and trees were vibrating, the long sword was like a mang, the air ran through the rainbow, the sword was like a white dragon spitting pearls, the wind was roaring, and it was like a dragon shuttling, walking between the sky, its momentum was like a dragon turning over the river, leaping like a dragon going to the sea, so that the viewer did not lose color. An awe-inspiring aura arose. Mu Mu is like a high mountain towering majestically, and the mighty wind sweeps the wilderness.

It is really magnificent, like lightning and thunder, it is really breathtaking. "The spectator is like a mountain and depressed, and the heavens and the earth are low for a long time. Huo Ruyi shot nine sunsets, like a group of emperors and dragons. Come like thunder to restrain anger, and let it be like the river and sea condensing the light. "That really looked like a fascination, a dream, and a forgetfulness.

The sword qi seemed to be given life, and it roamed freely in mid-air. The sword light was first a yellow dragon hovering in the sky, and then many sword lights were conjured, like yellow dragons that went up and down, staggered and coiled in the air and danced, swaying and varied. In the end, these stegosaurus actually transformed into a huge Buddha statue between heaven and earth, which is really a stroke of genius.

"The magic of this set of swordsmanship also lies in what you think in your heart, and the sword dances. The old man has the Buddha in his heart, so he has it under the sword. The old monk said with a smile.

"Then I'm going to dance, it must be that little squirrel is so expensive, I think about it every day. Na Zhen'er said with a smile.

After the sword dance, the ground is full of dead branches and fallen leaves, broken flowers and buds, and colorful fallen leaves, which are raised one after another and sprinkled all over the ground.

The old monk counted the Buddha beads, and there were words in his mouth, and Amitabha Buddha kept chanting for a while. "God has the virtue of a good life, sins, sins, flowers are also life, trees are also life, Lao Wei has just collected a lot of sword energy, thinking that there is no big problem, I didn't expect this sword technique to be really powerful, or sweep the fallen leaves. Therefore, it is easy for the old man not to go out of the sword, and the sword will be injured. It seems that in the future, the master will still point to the end, all things are equal, really, we mainly learn martial arts to defend ourselves, and we must not hurt people's lives at will, even for the bad guys, we must leave room for them to repent and reform themselves. ”

The old monk looked at the stumps and leaves all over the ground, and continued unbearably, "Disciple, let's sweep away these stumps together, and let them return to the universe, dust to dust, and earth to earth." And don't underestimate this sweeping thing, it is not only a way of self-cultivation, but also can increase wisdom and wisdom, which can be described as very knowledgeable. You see, between the sweeps of this square inch of land, but it can also bend and stretch, advance and retreat. In addition, this sweeping should be done according to the direction of the wind, and do not violate the retrograde. When you know the fate, go with the wind, and don't wait. And every day it must be swept away, and the evil will be removed, and if it is piled up for a long time, it will be difficult to eradicate it. Just like daily practice, get rid of the demons in your heart, if you don't cultivate your body for a long time, your demons will become ill, and then you will only go mad. Zhen'er, look at this ordinary broom that sweeps the floor, it is usually unknown, piled up in the corner, and no one pays attention. At the critical moment, it stepped forward in a hurry, not seeking fame and fortune, once the task is over, it will return to its original self, remove dust without staining, clean itself, and remain unchanged. Therefore, we should be like brooms. ”

"Yes, Zhen'er flipped through an ancient book a few days ago, and it was written that the highest martial arts monk was actually a person who was unknown and swept the floor in the temple, which was really unexpected. That's why the ancients had a house that was not swept, so how could they sweep the world. That really dawned on him.

"Zhen'er is really talented and intelligent, and her understanding is extremely high, which is really the blessing of Dali, and that's exactly the case. The old monk was full of praise, and Na Zhen'er also took a broom from the corner, followed the master seriously, and swept it up like that, and carefully buried it in the nearby loess while sweeping, so that they could die where they should die, and have a place to live after death, which is really comparable to Daiyu burial flowers. The old and the young swept all the way, piled up all the way, until the twilight was blank, and when the night was lonely, their figures gradually disappeared into the dark and dreary night.

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