Chapter 131: Monk Mingde's Three Fist Techniques

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The next day.

Wang Cheng and the little girl Wang Yuanyuan's lives seem to have returned to their previous trajectory, getting up early in the morning to run and practice boxing, and then go to school after eating.

However, Wang Cheng just sent the little girl to school and told the little girl to go home at noon and eat by herself. Wang Cheng himself did not go to class, but went to Wusheng Mountain.

When he came to the Taoist temple on the mountain, Wang Cheng did not immediately go to the small courtyard of the old Taoist priest. Instead, at the door of the Taoist temple, he stood under the Tibetan Ding and looked at it.

The patterns carved on the Tibetan tripod, as well as some handwriting, have now become mysterious in his eyes, and Wang Cheng climbed up the ladder that had not yet been moved.

The semi-circular copper ball in the middle of the Tibetan tripod is still smooth and slippery, and the beast head carving on it has disappeared since the last time Wang Cheng fell on it, and it has not appeared again until now, if it appears again, it is estimated that it will be even more terrifying.

This thing is very weird, and it also changes Wang Cheng's life.

Wang Cheng still doesn't understand, but he is willing to accept better changes.

took out the animal skin boxing book bought at the Hong Kong Island auction, Wang Cheng looked through the boxing book, looked at the handwriting on it, and compared it with the handwriting inside the Tibetan Ding, it was really a style, the strokes were somewhat similar, and they were all an excessive font from hieroglyphs to higher-level characters.

This font is the most difficult to study, so many experts came to the Tibetan Ding to investigate and study this bronze tripod, and did not thoroughly understand what the text inside said, but only studied the meaning of some more recognizable fonts, and could not explain all the meanings.

Wang Cheng turned the boxing book in his hand page by page. Compare with the words on the Tibetan tripod one by one. I really found a few fonts that were exactly the same. This further proves that this ancient book is about the same period as Zangding, that is, a certain dynasty before the Three Kingdoms.

"Wang Cheng, you are here, Changhe Daoist has come to the guest in the past few days. ”

Seeing Wang Cheng standing on the Tibetan Ding, Changxu Daoist said hello: "You go over and take a look." ”

Listening to his tone, the guest here may not be simple, he knows that Wang Cheng is a disciple of the inheritance of the Changhe Daoist, so let him go and take a look.

Every time. Changxu Dao Chang was a little unnatural when he saw Wang Cheng, because according to the ancient concept of inheritance, Wang Cheng was the master here.

Wang Cheng frowned slightly, smiled at Changxu Dao Chang, put away the beast skin fist book, and said, "Okay, I'll go and have a look." ”

After speaking, Wang Cheng got down from the Tibetan Ding and walked quickly to the backyard of the Taoist temple. The Taoist priests of the Taoist temple are busy and have finished their martial arts training. Wang Cheng came all the way to the door of the small courtyard at the back. Hearing the angry voice of the old Taoist priest coming from inside, he breathed a sigh of relief. Unconsciously, he cared more and more about the old Taoist.

"Haha, old monk, you are still so good at drinking wine and eating meat, come, drink another bowl. ”

The old Taoist priest said with a hearty smile, and the sound could be heard by the people around him.

There is another voice, which should be the old monk shouting from the mouth of the old Taoist: "Changhe, you are still so misleading, you were the one who tricked me into eating meat and drinking wine back then." ”

"Then don't drink it now. ”

"This naturally doesn't work, I have been taken bad by you, and I have comprehended the true meaning of Buddhism, wine and meat have passed through the intestines, and the Buddha has left it in his heart. ”

"Then less nonsense, let's do it. ”

"!"

Wang Cheng walked in and saw that in front of the hut, the old Taoist priest and a monk with snow-white eyebrows were sitting drinking wine and eating meat, with a large jar of wine on the table and a pile of pork and beef.

"Xiao Cheng is here, come to meet Monk Mingde. ”

The old Taoist priest blushed, it seemed that he had drunk a lot, and when he saw Wang Wangcheng suddenly appear, he said with a smile.

Wang Cheng looked at the monk whose eyebrows were already snow-white, but his face was extremely ruddy, and said respectfully: "Boy Wang Cheng, I have seen Master Mingde. ”

Monk Mingde was slightly strong, sitting there like a Buddha, but unfortunately his face was still greasy, and he smiled: "Don't be so polite, you are the disciple of the Wusheng Mountain inheritance that the old Taoist priest said, right?"

Wang Cheng said calmly: "It should be me." ”

The old Taoist priest glared at Wang Cheng and shouted, "Speak honestly." ”

Monk Mingde laughed and said: "Okay, don't worry about the old Taoist, you should order at will, Wang Cheng will come over, eat meat together, and drink wine together." ”

Another wine and meat monk.

Wang Cheng remembered the simple little monk Wuxin, walked over, sat down and directly picked up a piece of braised pig's trotters and gnawed it, the old Taoist priest made braised pork is really a hand, if you open a shop in Jiangzhou that specializes in selling this braised meat, it is estimated that it will be popular.

Mingde grabbed Wang Cheng's wrist with his greasy hand, and then nodded, looked at Wang Cheng and said with satisfaction: "Not bad, how long have you been practicing boxing?"

The old Taoist priest smiled proudly: "Wang Cheng has only been under my door for less than two months. ”

Mingde was stunned for a moment, his body shook slightly, and he almost shook the chair under his buttocks, and said in a surprised tone: "It's only been two months of boxing?"

He checked Wang Cheng's pulse, this qi and blood are pure and thick, and he is no worse than the average excellent martial artist who has practiced martial arts for more than ten years.

Wang Cheng ignored the old Taoist priest's mood of showing off, and hurriedly smiled: "Master, don't be fooled by my master, although I have only been under the Martial Saint Mountain for two months. However, I have been doing martial arts since I was seven years old, but I have never really practiced boxing because of my congenital disease. ”

Monk Mingde nodded slightly, in this way, it seems to make sense, but just a horse step will not have such a good effect. Still frowning, let go of Wang Cheng's wrist, and Monk Mingde said in admiration: "In this way, your qualifications are also amazing, you can practice the three basic boxing techniques of Wusheng Mountain in two months, comprehend the Trinity, and practice the evil fist method thoroughly." The old Taoist priest had half of your comprehension back then, but at this time, I am afraid that he has already practiced the Zhou Tian boxing method and become the first in the world. ”

It seems that this old Taoist priest has been bragging about his disciples in front of Monk Mingde recently.

Changhe was not embarrassed, anyway, after drinking the wine, his face was ruddy, and he couldn't see that he was embarrassed, so he shouted directly: "Old monk, are you not convinced? Do you want us to compare and compare now? I don't have the opportunity to practice the Zhou Tian boxing method, but my apprentice will definitely be able to in the future, and my apprentice will be the first in the world in the future." ”

If it was a hundred years ago, it is estimated that it is the first in the world. But now, it is natural to say that it is the first in the world and the first in the world, and it is domineering.

However, both of them admired the Zhou Tian boxing method of Wusheng Mountain, which made Wang Cheng curious in his heart, and he didn't know how powerful this boxing method that had been inherited for two thousand years was.

However, when it came to the first, Wang Cheng hurriedly said: "Master, I don't dare to be the number one in the world, so many people come to challenge me every day, and I am annoyed to death." ”

The old Taoist priest suddenly glared at Wang Cheng and shouted: "You are the first in the world, and you are afraid of being challenged by others?" ”

Monk Mingde put down his wine glass, nodded, looked at Wang Cheng carefully, and said, "My words naturally count, otherwise after thirty years, I won't come to you again." ”

"Well, I'll leave this kid to you now. ”

The old Taoist priest waved his hand and sold Wang Cheng.

Wang Cheng was a little dumbfounded, and hurriedly said, "Wait, master, master, what are you talking about? What's wrong with me?"

Mingde stared at Wang Cheng with his eyes in his eyes, looking up and down, as if he was looking at something, a pair of greasy palms were put together, and he said in a stern tone: "Wang Cheng, thirty years ago, I made a bet with your master Changhe in martial arts. Whoever loses will lose to the other party with a stunt, but there are rules that can only be learned by oneself, and cannot be passed on to the descendants of disciples. ”

"Your master won me by half a move, so I lost a stunt to him. At that time, he didn't ask for it, he knew that he was stupid and might not be able to learn, so he asked me to pass it on to his lineage disciples in the future. Thirty years later, I came to fulfill my promise, but I didn't expect you to worship him for only two months, and it seems that God has asked me to pass on a special skill to you. ”

"However, you have learned, and you can't pass it on to others, this rule can't be broken, are you willing to abide by the rules and learn a boxing technique from me?"

Monk Mingde ignored the anger on the face of the Taoist priest of Changhe, and the old Taoist priest pretended to be angry and let his disciple learn a monk's mastery for nothing, so it was nothing to let him talk about the cheapness.

After listening to Master Mingde's words, Wang Cheng said in his heart that you were really idle and had nothing to do back then, and you can't say this. looked at the old Taoist, knowing that the old Taoist had been planning for his successor since a very early age, and was moved by the old Taoist's intentions, he stood up and respectfully hugged his fists to Mingde and said: "The kid is willing, thank you for the master's success." ”

Monk Mingde nodded, he was very satisfied with Wang Cheng in his heart, this son has extraordinary qualifications, clear thoughts, respect for teachers, and is really an excellent inheritor, but unfortunately he was picked up by the old Taoist. However, if he passed on a boxing technique to him, it is estimated that he will be praised by him, and he immediately said: "Okay, I am two years younger than your master Changhe Taoist, and I am about the same as him in martial arts." However, he is good at refining qi and blood, condensing blood and blood, and refining muscles and bones. Therefore, the old Taoist priest has a sturdy body of flesh and bones, which can be called the first in the world. And my lineage of Buddhism is less famous than Shaolin, but it has a longer time, and it comes from the Western Regions, and it is better at attacking. ”

"I have three boxing methods for you to choose from, Dragon Elephant Boxing is the same as your Taoist three basic boxing methods, focusing on qi and blood, while taking into account the forging of the body, strengthening the muscles, bones, skin and flesh. ”

"Prajna boxing is an offensive boxing technique. ”

"There is also a secret boxing method, which is a pure static pile boxing method, focusing on the state of mind, and it can also be said to be the quiet meditation pile method of my Buddhism. ”

"Which of these three boxing techniques do you want to learn?"

Monk Mingde looked at Wang Cheng sharply, without the kind eyebrows and kind eyes just now, and his eyes were like two sharp swords. The monk said that he focused on attacking boxing, and it seemed that he really lived up to his reputation, and this sharp momentum was absolutely extraordinary, much stronger than Liu Wuzhong and Yang Youde. (To be continued!)

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