"Washing the marrow Sutra, the mastery of the ancestor of Bodhidharma, I have naturally heard of it." Pei Feng ignored Xiao Ling on the other side, and said with a half-idle smile to Xiao Ban, then shook his head again, and continued: "It's a pity that the true copy of the Washing the Marrow Sutra was burned by Shi Yousan, the madman, with a fire. ”

Shi Yousan was a warlord during the Republic of China, although it was already 1928, that is, the 17th year of the Republic of China, Pei Feng had been dead for 5 years at that time, but Pei Feng was reborn in this era, and he usually paid close attention to the turbulent period of his previous life, especially for the historical event of Shi Yousan burning Shaolin Temple, he was quite angry and regretful after learning about it.

However, after Xiao Banxian listened to Pei Feng's words, he snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "Shi Yousan is a capricious villain, just rely on him?" Can you burn many classics of Shaolin Temple? If this is the case, then the name of Shaolin Temple's 'No. 1 Temple in the world' is too fake. ”

"Is there anything else to be hidden in this matter?" Pei Feng's eyes lit up and said.

"Of course, there is another hidden secret, at that time, in the Shaolin Temple, there were several great masters who could predict and foresee, and they sensed in advance that the Shaolin Temple was going to suffer a catastrophe, so they transferred most of the classics in advance, and the Washing of the Marrow Sutra was among them." Xiao Banxian smiled and said, "To put it bluntly, the Shaolin Temple burned down by Shi Yousan's grandson is actually just an empty shell. ”

Speaking of this, Xiao Banxian didn't wait for Pei Feng to be surprised and respond, so he pointed in the direction of the study with one hand, and said to Xiao Ling beside him: "Go, bring the 'Pulp Washing Sutra' and the 'Qiuyue Zen Master Annotated Pulp Washing Sutra'." ”

When Xiao Ling heard this, he didn't get up, but glanced at Xiao Banxian with emotion, shook the chopsticks in his hand and said, "It's okay for me to get it, you can teach Pei Feng to wash the marrow scripture, but you have to ask him to pass my level first, right?" ”

"Passed your level?" Xiao Banxian frowned slightly, and said, "What's the matter, Lao Tzu has to accept apprentices, and I have to get your consent?" ”

Hearing this, Pei Feng glanced at Xiao Banxian more, and was a little curious, "This guy didn't say that when he was on the lake, at that time, he was concerned about the mood of the child next to him." ”

"Little Pudding, don't make a fuss." Wu Tun on the side saw that the situation was not right, and glanced at Xiao Ling to remind.

"This matter has nothing to do with you, I know you appreciate this Pei Feng very much, but I don't appreciate it." Xiao Ling looked at Wu Tun and said, "And in other words, you and my stepfather have no interests, of course you don't know what is at stake." ”

"What a little money fan, do you still think that you can roll up the huge waves of power and wealth in the world with your own little person?" Wu Tun shook his head and continued to pull the rice in his bowl. He knew that Xiao Banxian's background was not simple, and if he exerted his strength, he could even affect the political situation of a country, but he couldn't get used to Xiao Ling, who was Xiao Banxian's son, and would be so obsessed with power and wealth.

Xiao Ling snorted coldly, didn't pay attention to Wu Tun anymore, but looked at Xiao Banxian again, and said, "I'm serious, do you agree to this matter?" ”

"How are you going to embarrass Pei Feng?" Xiao Banxian said with a gloomy face.

Pei Feng also looked at Xiao Ling, feeling that this little guy didn't seem to be as simple as it seemed on the surface, at such a young age, Wu Tun and Xiao Banxian were actually treating him as adults.

Pei Feng didn't know Xiao Ling's age.

"Pei Feng, do you know swordsmanship?" Xiao Ling paused, looked at Pei Feng and said straight to the point.

"A little." Pei Feng also paused and said. He also practiced swordsmanship in his previous life, and he practiced many swordsmanship, especially Wudang swordsmanship and Xingyi dragon-shaped sword. However, the previous life is the previous life, and after being reborn in this era, he has not even touched the sword, so the 'will be a little' in the words is really pertinent, not arrogant, not impatient, neither humble nor arrogant.

"I am fifteen years old this year, named Xiao Ling, is Xiao Banxian's righteous son, I began to practice martial arts with him at the age of three, first practice pile gong, and then learn internal and external strength, all the famous internal boxing, I have worked hard, such as Xingyi, Bagua, Tai Chi, Baji, and even the southern Wing Chun, foreign boxing is also involved, such as praying mantis, Taizu long boxing, Tan legs, etc., but I don't compare fist and foot kung fu with you today." Xiao Ling said seriously, and seemed to really regard Pei Feng as his opponent.

"You're going to fight me with a sword?" Thinking of Xiao Ling's previous question, Pei Feng was a little surprised. This accident was an accident for Xiao Ling's competition, and it was also an accident for his real age, Pei Feng didn't expect that Xiao Ling, a child, was actually suffering from strange diseases.

"Yes, there is a saying among those who practice martial arts that one inch is long and one inch is strong, I know my shortcomings, and I am not used to long knives or something, so I prefer swords for weapons. A year ago, I began to practice the sword, the practice is the Wudang thirteen potential, now, I want to use this chopstick in my hand as a sword, and compete with you, whose wrist is pierced first, even if anyone loses, if you lose, you will disappear forever in front of me, and in front of my father-in-law, such a challenge, do you dare to agree? Xiao Ling looked at Pei Feng's eyes and said without blinking.

As soon as these words fell, Xiao Banxian's expression next to him became more solemn.

Wu Tun couldn't stand it directly, and said quickly: "Little Pudding, it's embarrassing for you to propose such a radical method, don't you know that Pei Feng's shoulder was injured because of you?" He thought of the scene when Pei Feng let his shoulder hit the curb on the road because he saved Xiao Ling.

Xiao Ling looked at Wu Tun and said, "If you face your enemy, will the other party be merciful to you because of your injury?" ”

Wu Tun was immediately angry when he heard this, put the dishes and chopsticks down, looked at Xiao Banxian and said unhappily: "I said, how did you teach this little king and eight calves?" Why don't you play according to the routine at all? ”

Xiao Banxian said lightly: "He is perverted, what can I do?" ”

“……”

Wu Tun opened his mouth and didn't say anything, then rolled his eyes with a look of righteous indignation, turned his face to look at Pei Feng, and said, "Brother Pei, you don't have to pay attention to Xiao Ling, a little madman, you continue to eat, and you don't have to worry about the way you don't learn to become Xiao Banxian." Besides, let me tell you this, Xiao Banxian will not stay in J City at all in the future, unlike me, I am a local, I will teach you to split and hang when I go back, in ancient times, it was also called the phi hexagram, the phi that was put on the battlefield, the gossip hexagram, is also an extremely powerful boxing method, not weaker than Xiao Banxian's new boxing method. By the way, don't be frightened by his naïve boxing theory, the great masters in this world all want to be Zhang Sanfeng, but in the end they couldn't occupy a mountain and let the juniors cast a golden body for themselves, it's better to be pragmatic. ”

Xiao Banxian looked at Wu Tun with a smile and said, "Wu Tun, we haven't seen each other for a few years, and the meaning of your words doesn't seem to be persuasive." I think you're full and want someone to fight, right? ”

Wu Tun glanced at Xiao Banxian unhappily, pointed to the door and said, "Just fight, I'm afraid of you." ”

"Two masters fighting, I want to see it." Pei Feng spoke at this time: "However, you have to let me win Xiao Ling and look at it again." ”

As soon as the words fell, Pei Feng's wrist flicked, and with a "boom", a chopstick was thrown into Xiao Ling's eyes opposite by his two fingers like thick iron nails.

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