Zhou Fan's mind was full of going back to the monk's house to look in the mirror, and Xuan Lin felt that the Buddhist principles he had comprehended were not worth mentioning in front of the Buddha, and he was unwilling to continue to preach.

Xuan Nan couldn't hold back the curiosity in his heart and said: "Abbot, you just said that you have become enlightened, can you tell me what kind of Buddha I have realized." ”

Xuan Lin thought to himself: Senior Brother Xuande is the reincarnation of the Buddha, and he must need to practice in the world as a reincarnated mortal, and he can't spoil the Buddha's practice.

Then he said mysteriously: "Don't say, don't say." ”

This is the end of the preaching conference.

Zhou Fan returned to the monk's house and forgot to close the door.

The operation method transforms the true qi into the extreme yin attribute, and the true qi permeates the body, and the mirrors formed by the thin ice are connected at an angle of 120 degrees, wrapping themselves.

Only a few of the mirrors at an angle of 120 degrees to your line of sight can see you, and the rest of the mirrors are mostly transparent.

At this time, Xuan Lin secretly came to meet Zhou Fan, and as soon as he walked to the gate of the courtyard, he saw several Zhou Fan in the room from a distance.

Each Zhou Fan stands in different directions, some are facing themselves, some are on the side, some are back, and even several are suspended in the air, but they all seem to be down-to-earth.

Immediately after, all Zhou Fan began to move around Zhou Fan in the center, but as soon as they moved, they appeared in another place as if they were teleporting.

Xuan Lin was shocked, and hurriedly left, muttering as he walked: "The Buddha forgives sins, and the disciple did not intend to spy on the heavens.

Unspeakable, invisible, incredible. ”

Zhou Fan sensed the arrival of Xuan Lonely, and he didn't deliberately hide anything, just a small method to make it more convenient for him to tidy up his clothes.

It's just that I'm busy experimenting, so I don't bother with Xuan Lone.

I am testing whether I can see myself from different angles by rotating the mirror.

As a result, he hadn't finished the test yet, and the abbot of Xuan Lin didn't seem to want to disturb him and left.

After a few months, I finally succeeded, and I can look in the mirror at any time in the future, and I am dressed properly.

It was then named: Mirror Martial Arts.

Think about it, it's been more than thirty years since I came to the world of Tianlong.

Calculating the time, Tianlong's plot seems to be coming to an end, but because of his own influence, the plot has become unrecognizable.

I don't know if I'm like the novels I used to read, after one world is over, I will travel to another world and continue to begin.

The Buddhist scriptures in the Central Plains have basically been read, is it possible that I want to come out of the West to learn the scriptures and go to Tianzhu?

Forget it, the old bones really don't want to move.

The plot below seems to be Xiao Fengfeng's death, well, I just remember so much, let's die, I don't know him very well, as long as Xiao Xuzhu is fine. Besides, changing the fate of others indiscriminately cannot be tainted with cause and effect.

I can't touch this thing by myself, and I haven't seen it. But after reading so many Buddhist scriptures, they all say so, and I would rather believe in them than in them.

After being brought to Tianlong by that book for so long, he not only comprehended a lot of Buddhism, but also created so many martial arts by himself.

When people are old, they like to look through old photos and reminisce about the past.

Zhou Fan came to the bedside, since he came back from Tianlong Temple, the book has not been moved since it was placed at the bedside by Xuzhu.

Although Zhou Fan can't move the Yin Yang Sutra, he can.

I saw an old monk with a white beard and a wrinkled face, kneeling beside the bed, carefully reading the scriptures with a look of remembrance.

It's not that Zhou Fan didn't want to sit on the bed and read, but the scriptures were placed horizontally by the void bamboo at that time, and without moving, they could only be seen from the side of the bed to be positive.

The eye is a golden big character: Yin Yang Sutra.

Zhou Fan frowned, and said in his heart: It's too fancy, it's not suitable for my old man.

As soon as the thought passed, I saw that the big golden characters had turned into an ink-colored brush font, which was very low-key.

"Huh. ”

Lengyan Sutra, Diamond Sutra, Lotus Sutra Sutra。。。。。。

Zhou Fan thought of different names in his heart, and the names of the scriptures also changed.

After trying twice, Zhou Fan lacked interest, after all, he was not a child, he had seen it, and there was nothing fun about it.

Turning to the first page, there is a general outline of Sanskrit.

Page 2。。。。。。

Page 3。。。。。。

Until the last page, it happens to be mirror martial arts.

Zhou Fan nodded, well, it's still very user-friendly design, and the number of pages increases as the content increases.

It felt like something was wrong, a very familiar feeling.

Zhou Fan flipped through it several times, and recalled it carefully, before he suddenly realized.

The name of the martial arts he created was exactly the same as the name of the Nine Yin True Scripture in the novel he read in junior high school in his previous life.

The main reason is that he is too old, and his childhood memories are blurred, and he was focused on martial arts scenes at that time, and he didn't pay attention to the small methods in the Nine Yin True Scripture.

Now that it's been hit, it's better to get an exact copy of the Nine Yin True Scripture, which can be regarded as a kind of childhood memory.

Maybe after a while, the Tianlong plot will end, and he will leave.

I saw that the three words of the Yin and Yang Sutra became the Nine Yin Sutra, and the Mirror Martial Arts became the Spiral Nine Shadows.

Zhou Fan touched his slender beard with satisfaction and nodded. There is not much difference between his own Nine Yin True Scripture and the Nine Yin True Scripture known in his previous life.

The Nine Yin True Scripture seems to be missing a big demon fist, but I haven't comprehended anything new, and I don't know if I can create it before leaving.

Forget it, let everything go with fate, and when you leave, give all the new moves of the Nine Yin True Scripture that you have comprehended to Xuzhu.

Nine Yin True Scripture: Yi Muscle Forging Bone Skill, Flying Flocculent Strength, White Python Whip Method, Point Point Secret, Secret to Solving Acupoints, Secret to Holding Breath, Healing Chapter, Destroying Heart Palm, Snake Walking Raccoon Flip, Destroying Divine Claws, Soul Shifting Dafa, Ghost Hell Yin Wind Roar, Horizontal Movement, Spiral Nine Shadows.

Xuzhu recorded the Jiuyang Gong he comprehended into a book, and wanted to give it to his uncle and ancestor to look at it and help correct it.

After all, he will pass on Jiuyang Gong to Shaolin disciples in the future. The current Jiuyang Gong is suitable for you, not necessarily for everyone, let Shi Shuzu help you change it.

Xu Zhu came to Zhou Fan's courtyard and found that the door was not closed, and Zhou Fan's figure could not be seen from this angle.

didn't knock on the door, walked in directly, and saw Uncle Zu Baoxiang sitting solemnly on the futon.

Zhou Fan said in his heart: Fortunately, the old man has perceived people, otherwise he would be embarrassed in front of the juniors.

He opened his eyes slightly, glanced at Xuzhu, and said, "Xuzhu, what is the matter with you coming to find Uncle Shi." ”

"Uncle Shi, this is the Jiuyang Gong written by the disciple, and it is crooked and comprehended.

The disciple wanted to pass it on to other Shaolin disciples, but he didn't know if it was suitable or not, and he hoped for the guidance of his uncle. ”

Zhou Fan took the Jiuyang Gong, studied it carefully, shook his head and said, "Xuzhu, this Jiuyang Gong can't be passed on."

The biggest core of Jiuyang Gong lies in the fact that the whole body runs at the same time.

It's just that the inside of the human body is incomparably fragile, and ordinary people practice this skill, but they are afraid that they will not be able to achieve great success.

If you forcibly break through, you will be shattered by the heart-shattering force of the internal organs of the whole body, or you will be burned by internal fire, and there will be no place to bury you.

Shi Shuzu could only think of one situation to be able to cultivate to the Jiuyang Dacheng.

Powerful Dharma cultivation strengthens the spiritual power, so that it can master all the tricks in the easy tendon forging bones, and can temper all parts of the body.

Such a strong body can resist the heart-destroying energy and boundless internal fire that pervades the whole body. ”

Xuzhu nodded, and took back the Jiuyang Gong handed over by Zhou Fan: "Thank you Uncle Ancestor for mentioning it, it seems that the disciples will pass on the exercises to the Shaolin disciples at will, but it will harm them." ”

Then he folded his hands, gave a salute, and withdrew from Zhou Fan's monk's house.

Walking on the way back to his monk's house, the Shaolin disciples around him all respectfully saluted him.

Xuzhu thought to himself: Since I need enough Dharma cultivation for this Jiuyang Gong, how should I choose a successor.

After all, this Dharma cultivation is invisible and untouchable, if you are not careful, this Jiuyang Gong is a harmful thing.

"The world is separated from life and death, like a void, wisdom cannot be had, but great compassion.

All the Dharma is like an illusion, far away from the mind, and the wisdom cannot be lacking, but the mind is full of compassion.

Far from the ordinary, the world is like a dream, wisdom is not indispensable, and great compassion.

Knowing that there is no self in the law of people, troubles and flames, always pure and unphased, and great compassion.

There is no nirvana, there is no nirvana Buddha, there is no Buddha nirvana, and it is far from enlightenment.

If there is nothing, it is separated from the two, and if Muni is silent, it is far away from life. ”

When Xuzhu passed by the Buddhist school, he heard a childish chanting sound coming from inside, which was the content of the Lenga Sutra.

One of the compulsory scriptures for Shaolin monks, when I was a child, I also sat in the Buddhist hall, and the monks would give each little monk a volume of the Ranga Sutra for everyone to study.

It's just that you have to return it after you finish learning, after all, these scriptures are all copied down by your predecessors.

If it is damaged or lost, you have to copy it yourself.

And I have also read the original in the Scripture Pavilion, although there is no difference, but it can be regarded as a review of the old and new.

That's right, my uncle and I would review the Buddhist scriptures we had studied after we reached a certain level of Buddhist study, even the most popular and common ones.

If there are Shaolin disciples who have reached a certain level of Buddhist cultivation in the future, they may also go to read the Buddhist scriptures they have studied.

Xuzhu turned around and walked to the scripture pavilion, came to the bookshelf on the first floor where the Lenga Sutra was stored, and took it down.

Immediately, the Jiuyang Gong in his hand was scattered into small pieces.

Put it into the cracks of the Ranga Sutra, but it can't fit all of it, so Xuzhu only places the core part in it.

Flying flocculent, python energy, sonic power, etc. were not put in.

After all, Uncle Shi only taught him part of the essence of martial arts, and he was able to get out of his own way.

I believe that in the future, the descendants of this Jiuyang Gong will also be able to understand their own path.

Put the Ranga Sutra back on the shelf, and then burn the remaining pieces of paper in your hand using the high heat.

Xuzhu left the Scripture Pavilion and returned to his monk's house.