Ying Taoguang was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

Crashing out of a thousand-meter cliff with a physical body, is this something that human beings can do?

"It turns out that the masters of the rivers and lakes are so high......" Ying Taoguang's face was inexplicable, and his lips were pursed.

"Brother Ying, don't be presumptuous. Lu Xian glanced at the sky, which was already slightly white, and said: "When you enter the School Palace, with your Wen Tao, it is estimated that it will only be three or five years before you can enter the first ......."

Ying Taoguang frowned: "If that's the case, why bother to let the old monk pass on the merits?"

Lu Xian pondered for a moment and said, "If the younger brother accepts the transmission, then the combat power after entering the first grade will be much higher than that of the first grade after going to the school palace to learn and enter the first grade." ”

Seeing that Ying Taoguang was puzzled, Lu Xian said again: "There are three schools of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism, and Confucianism can go straight to the first product, but Confucianism is weaker than the other two. If the younger brother accepts the old monk's teachings, then he is taking the path of outsiders in the three religions, and the old monks' teachings are just to lay the foundation.

"The outsiders of the three sects take the trick by force, there are no shortcuts, but there are no obstacles. The people in the three religions are different, and the Buddhists and Taoists do not have enough understanding of the scriptures of this religion, so it is very likely that they will stand still. ”

After hearing this, Ying Taoguang asked, "What about Confucianism?"

"Confucianism, it's hard to say......" Lu Xi also seemed a little puzzled: "Confucianism, you must understand your own thoughts." For example, the Analects left by the Holy Prophet is the doctrine of the Most Holy Prophet. Therefore, the children of the palace, after feeling that they have encountered a bottleneck, will travel all over the world and strengthen their hearts.

"But, as your father said, it's just an ambition. Therefore, I think that Confucianism should understand one's own heart, and realize one's inner thoughts, and cultivate according to this. ”

The corners of Ying Taoguang's mouth twitched: "Hehe, what a idealistic statement......"

Lu Xian laughed and said, "Who says it isn't, but it is undeniable that I would rather fight with two monks or two Taoist priests than face a scholar." ”

"I'm too tired to fight with a scholar......"

Ying Taoguang was thoughtful, but when he saw a big bald head coming out of the stupa from a distance, he didn't think about anything, and he didn't have that interest.

Pursing his lips, jumping down from the stone railing, and rubbing his sore legs, Ying Taoguang walked all the way back to the squatter room, and fell asleep.

Lu Xian glanced at the novice sitting under the Bodhi tree, but he was not disgusted, but he was not interested, and his figure flickered, and he disappeared.

After Ying Taoguang woke up, it was already noon, and he opened the door, just in time to see the clear-eyed novice placing a few small portions of vegetarian dishes on the table. During this time, the monk Juezhi came to cook for Ying Gongzi every day when he was not sitting, and he worked hard and enjoyed it.

When the monk Juezhi saw Ying Taoguang come out, he set up the dishes and chopsticks properly, and after Ying Taoguang sat down, he handed over a yellow book with no words on the cover.

"What are you doing?" Ying Taoguang frowned.

"This is the marrow washing scripture that the master asked the little monk to hand over to the son. Good for the body. The enlightened monk smiled awkwardly, not surprised.

Ying Taoguang took the scriptures, opened them and looked at them, and fell silent.

This Sutra is different from the rest of the Buddhist scriptures, and it does not preach even a trace of Buddhist teachings, but it is a set of advanced exercises that record how to better cultivate qi and strengthen the body, and more importantly, there is no conflict with other practice methods. There is no doubt that this is a generous gift from the Venerable Emperor Lin when he learns that he will go to the Academy to study.

"Thank you to His Holiness on my behalf. Ying Taoguang pursed his lips and whispered to the enlightened monk.

The monk nodded slightly, and the two of them wordlessly swept the food on the table. After eating and drinking, Ying Taoguang looked at the enlightened monk who had finished cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks, thought about it, and said:

"Hey, Monk Enlightenment," Ying Taoguang said softly, "I'll go to the Relic Stupa to find you later." ”

Facing the puzzled gaze of the enlightened monk, Ying Taoguang's face could not see joy and anger: "What?

"No, of course. The monk immediately shook his head, wanting to say something, but stopped his mouth again, picked up the dishes and chopsticks and left.

About an hour later, the monk waited until he took a nap before walking slowly to Ying Taoguang.

The two of them didn't have anything to say, they just walked silently to the tower, even if it wasn't the first time they met, Ying Taoguang still couldn't help but admire in his heart: "This is really ...... What a big deal!"

I saw that in addition to the first and seventh floors in the tower, there is a huge glazed cabinet in the center of the remaining five floors, the cabinet is covered with gold silk, and there are several seven-colored relics the size of a baby's fist on it, and there are many sandalwood brackets around the glazed cabinet, and a robe is hung on each bracket, although there is no treasure to decorate, but the treasure is solemn.

Ying Taoguang knows that these robes are not ordinary, they are all the ancestral clothes worn by the great monks of the past dynasties, and they have been passed down from generation to generation.

"Monk Juezhi, have you been guarding the relics pagoda here for three years?" Ying Taoguang was interested: "Do you know martial arts?"

The enlightened monk thought for a while, and looked serious: "It's not okay to ask for a touch." ”

Ying Taoguang's face froze, and he suspected that this monk was playing with him.

"Yes yes, no yes no. What do you mean by touching it?" Ying Taoguang narrowed his eyes, saw the opportunity, and kicked over.

The unsuspecting monk was kicked and his body trembled without shaking. He looked at Ying Taoguang with an innocent expression.

Ying Taoguang looked at it: "Okay! You say you don't know martial arts?"

The monk of Juezhi patted the buttocks that was kicked by Ying Taoguang, and smiled: "The little monk is used to sitting still, just subconsciously settling down." ”

Ying Taoguang asked the bottom of the question: "You sat down and set the door for you?"

Monk Juezhi shook his head: "There is no way. ”

Ying Taoguang pointed to the rooftop behind the temple again: "Can you hit such a high cliff?"

Monk Juezhi looked incredulous: "Of course not." ”

After thinking about it, he was uncertain and said: "You can't hit it that high, it's okay to hit a person high." ”

Ying Taoguang immediately became interested, grabbed the monk's monk's robe and ran out. After running outside the temple, he pointed to a hill of more than ten meters not far away, and signaled the awakening drill.

The enlightened monk took a few deep breaths, took a few steps back, and crashed into it sideways.

With a loud bang, the hill seemed to be overwhelmed, and the crack quickly spread out from the place where it was hit, and it collapsed with a bang, almost burying the Enlightened Monk in it.

Ying Taoguang saw it very clearly, the moment the monk finally collided, his body immediately changed from movement to stillness, which seemed to be somewhat similar to when he was kicked just now.

Ying Taoguang smiled and said to the monk: "Understood, this is your decision." ”

The enlightened monk's eyes lit up, and he immediately ran to Ying Taoguang's side, a little excited: "Tell me, what is determination? Master said that the little monk has been determined, and he is obsessed with determination, but he has not obtained the three flavors in the determination." What do you mean by saying that the little monk can't be decided?"

Ying Taoguang smiled like a fox: "You go down the mountain to find my sister, as long as you can make a decision in front of her, then what else can't be determined?"

The enlightened monk was stunned for a moment, and shook his head again and again: "No, no, no, the root of life and death of the word lust, you can't ...... it."

Ying Taoguang can't wait to take someone to tie up this elm-headed monk to his home, and if he doesn't cooperate, he will starve him, and see how many hungry meals he can have!

On the rooftop behind Qingliang Temple, the old monk looked tired: "I have said so much about feelings, but the stupid apprentice of the poor monk doesn't understand...... Alas.

"Sitting on the stone to see the meaning of the clouds, the morning sun to make up for the quiet work; someone asked me what I meant from the west, and I said all the furniture to the canal. That's it......"