Chapter Twenty-Eight: Di Fan's First Practice

Weng Bo said, "There are countless Chinese kung fu, who should be the best?" ”

Answer: "Shaolin! ”

Asked: "Is there anyone who stands out from the rest?" ”

Answer: "None!" ”

Ask: "How do you know?" ”

Answer: "There are three sects in the world, and the Buddha is one of them, which is transmitted to Shenzhou, and only the Buddha is prosperous." Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Buddha, the Dharma is good, endless, for the enlightenment, is the exercise. The Buddha is Zen, but there is Wudang; The Buddha makes a stick, and the beggars attach it; The Buddha makes the sword, and the five mountains are all cultivated; The Buddha's sword is too numerous to mention; The Buddha is the Buddha, and the martial arts are encouraged. Three thousand years of the prince was founded, and as for now, the famous temple is like the stars; 1,500 years of martial arts, or to strengthen the body, or to protect the temple and the people; As for today, stepping out of China is also a pearl of the country. ”

"Yes."

Let's say that Master Zhihao heard Di Fan say something in his ear, and felt that Di Fan was asking him to deceive people, so he said: "Amitabha." How can Lord Dick allow the poor monk to tell lies and deceive others? ”

Di Fan smiled and said, "The convenience of monks and others is convenient for oneself. The master is convenient with me, and the sail is convenient with Shaolin. ”

Because of the matter of the Dama Dart Bureau, the Shaolin Temple has fully entered the state of defending against foreign enemies. Everyone in Shaolin hopes that this crisis can be resolved as soon as possible. In the Shaolin Temple, and even in the entire Central Plains martial arts, Di Fan is probably the only person who can help Shaolin get out of trouble. Master Zhihao naturally understood the truth, so he said, "Amitabha." As soon as the words fell, Master Zhihao came out of the meditation room.

As soon as he came to the door of the dining room, Master Zhihao saw a monk from the same temple leading a man and a woman to come. When Master Zhihao looked up: the man is the son of the Miao family, called Miao Kexun, a single word, twenty-six or seventeen, thin, five feet tall and four, wearing his own yellow and white brocade embroidery, wearing a pair of navy blue boots, wearing a crown, rectangular face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, holding a long sword, refreshing, a chic and handsome look. His life motto: Ten thousand brocade Miao embroidery building, the Central Plains woman is only Bingmei. The female is the daughter of the Miao family, called Miao Haiqing, a single word and an ice word, in the year of Huaxin, nearly five feet tall, plump, ruddy complexion, wearing her own purple and red silk, wearing a pair of red, pink and white boots, holding a short sword, what a beauty. Her life motto: The Miao family is blessed and healthy, and the Central Plains man has Miao Cheng.

Miao Kexun and Miao Haiqing saw that it was Master Zhihao and were busy giving gifts. Miao Haiqing asked, "Where is my big brother Di?" Is it here? It turned out that when they were eating in the front dining hall, Miao Kexun and Miao Haiqing already knew that this four-color soup must be Di Fan's craft, and with the consent of their father Miao Shifa, they came to the dining law room to find him.

Master Zhihao returned the salute and said, "Amitabha." It's really unfortunate that there is no Di Shi in this dining room, I think the two donors are in the wrong place. ”

Miao Haiqing said: "Impossible. In this world, except for Mrs. Xu, only Brother Di can make such a delicious loofah tofu egg drop soup. He's definitely been here. ”

Master Zhihao said: "This poor monk is not clear, if the two of you don't believe it, you can search here." However, there was only a group of villagers who helped the food and law room to work, and they had just received their wages before they went down the mountain. If Miss Miao thought that Lord Di Shi must have come to this temple, it was likely to be among them. The two donors are chasing after them now, and they can catch up. ”

Miao Haiqing wanted to speak again, but Miao Kexun blocked it and said, "Master Zhihao, don't misunderstand, my little sister just misses Big Brother Di too much, and she doesn't mean to trouble the master." After speaking, Miao Kexun pulled Miao Haiqing out of the dining room. Miao Haiqing was very reluctant to leave, so Miao Kexun said something in her ear, and the two left.

It turned out that Miao Kexun also thought that Di Fan was in the dining room. There are three reasons: first, as soon as he entered the Shaolin Temple, Miao Kexun knew that Zen Master Benhui had sent an invitation to Di Fan, and Di Fan should also arrive on time; Second, as Miao Haiqing said, in this world, except for Mrs. Xu, only Brother Di can make such a delicious loofah tofu egg soup; Third, Master Zhihao just said "It's really unfortunate", and after careful consideration, the implication of Master Zhihao's words is that Di Fan has been here, and Master Zhihao speaks smoothly, as if he was prepared in advance. It's just that Di Fan doesn't want to meet, or Master Zhihao doesn't let Di Fan meet the two of them. Therefore, Miao Kexun pulled his sister Miao Haiqing to go back first, and come back next time.

The words are divided into two ends. After sending Miao Kexun and Miao Haiqing away, Master Zhihao returned to the meditation room again, saw Di Fan, blushed, and only said: "Amitabha, this is a tricky thing, the poor monk is still doing it for the first time, if there is anything wrong, I hope Lord Di Shi will forgive me." ”

Di Fan laughed and said, "Master rest assured, there will be no next time." Moreover, the master is telling the truth. However, the son of the Miao family and the daughter will come again. ”

Master Zhihao was puzzled and asked, "Why?" ”

Di Fan smiled but did not answer. Master Zhihao couldn't, so he went to work in the dining room. Di Fan rested in the meditation room, and used his sixth uncle's method to self-pluck acupoints and regulate pranayama.

After mid-afternoon, Di Fan came to the dining room and called all the Huotou monks to use the cooking method of Wang Dazhu, who taught Dongsheng Shop, to make a fire to cook. After a while, the rice is ready. Sure enough, it is almost the same as the rice cooked by Wang Dazhu, the rice in the vat is crystal clear, fragrant, not mushy or hard, just cooked, Ziyou gave a thumbs up, and everyone was also surprised. Di Fan said: "This rice is good, and the dish is second." You just do what you do on a daily basis and get started. And when they answered, they got busy. Master Zhihao stood aside, looking at it in his eyes, with a lot of admiration in his heart. At dinner, the people in the hall not only did not care about the bad food in Shaolin Temple, but praised it greatly, needless to say.

After dusk, taking advantage of the fact that the fire-headed monks were cleaning up the dining room, and Master Zhihao was not there, Di Fan slipped out. Without going anywhere else, Di Fan walked west to Shaolin Tallinn. Just looked at a few relics pagodas, suddenly a black shadow floated by, and when Di Fan looked back, it was Shu Shuanghe, who was no longer wearing a veil at this time. It turned out that since Di Fan and Gu Zhuole left Funiu Mountain, Wei Jiunu, the envoy of Vermilion Bird, sent Shu Shuanghe to follow, saying that it was to protect Di Fan, but it was actually surveillance.

Di Fan said with a smile: "It seems that no matter how heavily guarded the Shaolin Temple is, it is just a veil for Shu Xinzi." ”

Shu Shuanghe knelt down and saluted, saying, "The Heavenly Horse Wei Shu Shuanghe under the Vermilion Bird Protector Sect will meet the deputy envoy of Qinglong." ”

Di Fan hurriedly helped him up and said, "Where did you get so many rules, hurry up, and you don't have to be polite in the future." What a beautiful girl, don't kneel down without moving. Also, I'm just nominal. Since the old city, we have known each other for more than a month, so we just call the name directly. ”

Shu Shuanghe got up, very happy, and said, "Deputy Envoy Xie Qinglong." ”

Seeing Di Fan staring at her with big eyes, Shu Shuanghe changed his words and said: "Brother Dashan, it is true that the Shaolin Temple is heavily guarded, but the section from the west side of Wuru Peak to Tallinn is indeed like window paper. "Actually, it's not like that, there is a stick array guarding the Shaolin Temple around, but Shu Shuanghe is good at light work, so he can enter Tallinn, which is a later story.

Di Fan nodded and said, "It's so late, what's the matter with coming to me?" ”

Shu Shuanghe said: "The siege of Fuzhou has been lifted, and the main forces of Brother Gongsun and Tianlongwei have safely withdrawn to Meicheng. Master specially asked the little sister to thank her brother. ”

Di Fan said: "In addition to gratitude, there is something else, right?" ”

Shu Shuanghe said: "If my brother doesn't say it, I'm embarrassed to ask." Originally, Fuzhou's grain and grass could be used for a period of time, but now it has been distributed to the people of Fuzhou. In order to avoid a mutiny, Master also asked me to ask my brother when the money and grain from the Central Plains Money Village would arrive. ”

Di Fan said: "Don't worry, it will be here in a few days." I will do what I promised. ”

Shu Shuanghe gave a salute and said, "My little sister has thanked my brother for the brothers in the church first. ”

Di Fan said, "No thanks. I ask you something, where is Xu Qingen, who was rescued by you in the old city that day, now? ”

Shu Shuanghe said: "It was originally going to be brought back to Meicheng. But when she arrived at Lilongtan, Xiaomei met a man in black. At that time, it was also dark, and the little sister was caught off guard, and Xu Qingen was forcibly taken away by him. That man's kung fu is extremely high, especially the eagle claw skill. According to Xiaomei, only Shaolin's dragon claw hand can match it. ”

Di Fan nodded and said, "Have you ever been to the grove in Qingfeng Ridge?" ”

Shu Shuanghe said: "I went, and the master ordered me to take people there." But when we reached the grove, there were corpses on one side, and blood on the other, and all the men of the big horse board were dead, and there was not a single one alive. ”

Di Fan pondered for a moment, and was about to speak, when suddenly the voice of "Who is coming, dare to break into my Tallinn". Di Fan could hear the voice of Master Zhihui of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, so he asked Shu Shuanghe to leave first.

Master Zhihui heard the voices of two people, but when he saw Di Fan alone, he was puzzled. However, he couldn't help but say it, and Master Hui opened his right hand, and quickly rushed towards Di Fan with a strong vajra palm. Di Fan thought to himself: I thought that Master Zhihui was an informal person, but at this time, he suddenly launched an offensive, which is really informal. Due to Master Zhihui's extremely fast move, Di Fan didn't want to fight him, and because of his lack of internal strength, he had to retreat and dodge. For more than ten rounds in a row, only Mage Hui was attacking, and Di Fan was also evading. Although Master Zhihui had the upper hand, Di Fan's footwork was agile and did not hurt him in the slightest.

Master Zhihui said, "Stinky boy, you blindly retreat, you don't look like a member of my Seven Star Sect. ”

Di Fan heard it clearly, but said: "The mage's moves are all the best palm techniques of Shaolin, and the younger generation is only shallow in learning, so he can only retreat." ”

Di Fan saw that Master Zhihui was a little impatient, and his face sank, so he said, "If Master Zhihui does not hesitate to give advice, the younger generation should sacrifice his life to accompany him." If I take another half step back, I'll lose. ”

Master Zhihui immediately smiled, and then made a move in the palm of Prajna Zen, "The evil dragon is out of the water, and Bodhidharma is on top". I saw Master Zhihui leap a few feet, and then fell from the sky, and rushed towards Di Fan's Heavenly Spirit Gai with one palm. Di Fan used a little luck, and used the one-finger Zen skill taught to him by his sixth uncle, and with one move to the sky, he dissolved his palm power. Master Zhihui knew that Di Fan would be able to use one finger of Zen exercises, he was taken aback, and instantly pounced on a relic pagoda, and as soon as he stood firm, he made another move in the palm of Prajna Zen, "Visitors from afar, greet each other with palms", and rushed towards him obliquely. Di Fan flashed sideways, turned his head, and the soles of his feet were still dusty, and as soon as he stood firm, he poked his waist with a fixed military finger. After Master Hui slashed, one tumbled, and the dust became even bigger, and Di Fan's moves could not be seen clearly. In contrast, Di Fan couldn't see Master Zhihui even more clearly, so he stopped. Master Zhihui saw a figure appear in front of him, and without thinking much about it, he shot into the sky and hit Di Fan's chest. Di Fan was unguarded, and fell to the ground instantly, spitting blood. Master Zhihui was taken aback when he knew that Di Fan was injured.

When he was about to come to Fu Di Fan, Shu Shuanghe came out from behind a relic pagoda and threw out a long silk. Master Hui didn't notice, and his hands were tied. It turned out that Shu Shuanghe didn't leave, worried that someone would be unfavorable to Di Fan, but he just had to hide behind a relics pagoda from a distance to see what was going on. Seeing Di Fan fall to the ground and vomit blood, and Master Zhihui approached Di Fan again, for fear that Di Fan would lose his life, he made a move.

But no matter how hard Shu Shuanghe tried, he couldn't move Master Zhihui at all. Di Fan saw it in his eyes and knew that Shu Shuanghe was not Master Hui's opponent at all, so he said, "Stop quickly, don't be rude to the monks." ”

Shu Shuanghe didn't pay attention to it at all, and was using a long silk to entangle Master Zhihui. I saw Master Zhihui smile slightly, shake his arms, and the long silk was shattered.

Master Zhihui was strong in front of Di Fan and said, "Little girl, you have some ability to stay under the nose of a poor monk for so long without being discovered. However, you are angry, Shaolin Temple is not the place you should come, listen to Lord Di Shi, leave quickly? "After lunch, Master Zhihao told Master Zhihui that Chang Xiaoshan was Di Fan, so he knew Di Fan's identity.

Shu Shuanghe didn't listen to it, and said: "Shaolin monk, what kind of ability is it to bully an injured and sick teenager?" Do you want to bully a weak woman? ”

Master Zhihui smiled slightly and said, "Amitabha, the female benefactor is not a weak woman, in the martial arts, she can be regarded as a good woman!" After speaking, Master Zhihui picked up Di Fan, gave him a number of pulses, stroked his beard, frowned, and said, "Don't you go quickly, do you want to compete with the Shaolin stick formation?" ”

Although Shu Shuanghe knew that the Shaolin stick formation was an extremely strong formation, he was worried about Di Fan's injury and delayed leaving. Master Zhihui knew her thoughts, so he said, "Don't worry, Shaolin never maliciously hurts people." How could a poor monk use a lot of strength to fight with Lord Di Shi? Lord Di Shi only suffered some minor injuries, and the poor monk would take care of him, and he would get better in a few days. ”

Shu Shuanghe felt a little at ease, and it was inconvenient to stay in Shaolin for a long time, so he said to Di Fan: "In the coming day, the little sister will take my brother back." After saying that, Shu Shuanghe jumped and left Tallinn.

Master Zhihui turned around, and then gave Di Fan breathing, and after seeing Di Fan's slight improvement, he said, "It seems that this Shaolin palm is still not as good as your fingering." ”

Di Fan said: "The fingering of the younger generation is also Shaolin Kung Fu One Finger Zen Gong, if the younger generation wins, it is Shaolin Kung Fu to win, and the mage does not have to sigh." ”

Master Zhihui felt a little comforted in his heart and asked, "Stinky boy, what kind of injuries did you suffer before, why is your pulse so scattered, and you can't gather your spirit at all?" ”

Di Fan smiled: "It's been better recently, and I can use some strength." After speaking, Di Fan took out a big Buddha Zen pill from his arms. After taking it, Di Fan explained his dementorship to Master Zhihui in detail.

Master Zhihui nodded and said, "Yes, I can't take advantage of the Twin Holy Hands, I didn't embarrass the poor monk, and I can be regarded as a member of the Seven Star Sect." Di Fan wanted to speak, but was carried by Master Zhihui and went to the Scripture Pavilion.

As soon as Di Fan sat down, Master Zhihui came to the statue of Damojin, bowed three times, then burned incense and prayed, and whispered: "In the past, Taiyuan Zhenren was kind to Shaolin, and before becoming a monk, the disciple was originally a member of the Seven Star Sect. Today's nephew Di Fan is seriously injured, and only the easy tendons are solved by the gods. However, the Yijin Sutra is magical, and the monks of the temple are not allowed to pass it on. The disciple is determined to pass on this miracle to him, and if the patriarch blames only one disciple, the disciple is willing to pay for his life, and has nothing to do with his nephew. "Di Fan was injured and didn't have the energy to listen to Master Zhihui's words, and Master Zhihui's voice was very small, so Di Fan never heard Master Zhihui's words.

After speaking, Master Zhihui helped Di Fan up, let him breathe naturally, and with a little effort, Di Fan's legs were straight, his feet were against each other, and his toes were skimmed outward, establishing a positive posture, the torso was straight, the Baihui acupoints on the top of the head and the Changqiang acupoints under the crotch formed a line, the two palms naturally drooped on both sides, the eyes were level, the center was concentrated, the hands were lifted forward and folded, and they stopped outside the acupoints in the middle of the chest, and stood still after the formula. This is the first form of Wei Tuo's offering pestle in the Dharma Yijin Sutra.

After a while, Master Zhihui asked Di Fan's two palms to be flat from his chest to both sides, palms facing up, forming a zigzag, his heels were cocked, his toes were on the ground, his eyes were staring at level, his heart was calm, and he stood still after the formula. This is the second form of Wei Tuo's offering pestle in the Dharma Yijin Sutra.

After that, Venerable Zhihui asked Di Fan's meridians to go retrograde, with his palms upward, until his arms were in a U-shape, his elbows were slightly bent, his palms were facing upward, he tried his best to support them, gritted his teeth, his tongue was against the palate, and he spread his qi on his chest. This is the third form of Wei Tuo's offering pestle in the Dharma Yijin Sutra.

Subsequently, Master Zhihui also let Di Fan practice the fourth style of Dharma Yijin Sutra "Picking Stars and Changing Buckets", the fifth style "Inverted Nine Oxtails", the sixth style "Claws and Bright Wings", the seventh style "Nine Ghosts Pulling the Saber", the eighth style "Three Plates Landing", the ninth style "Green Dragon Probing Claws", the tenth style "Crouching Tiger Pounce", the eleventh style "Bowing Momentum" and the twelfth style "Tail Dropping Potential". In the end, Master Zhihui taught Di Fan the mental method of the Dharma Yijin Sutra and made him memorize it by heart.

This Dharma Yijin Sutra and the great bodhicitta of Shaolin Temple are called the two supreme internal skills of Shaolin, and non-Shaolin monks are not allowed to study. As a last resort, you must at least be a person in the Shaolin Temple to study.

The Great Bodhicitta method is mainly to improve one's skills and help to guard the temple, but if you want to comprehend it all, you have to practice for thirty or forty years, and Zen Master Benhui has only only practiced to the fourth level.

The Dharma Yijin Sutra is different, it is very similar to Taijiquan, everyone can learn it, and it is of great benefit to the body and the meridians in the body. But if you want to keep improving, you have to look at your personal martial arts cultivation, and it all depends on creation. If you can cultivate the Dharma Yijin Sutra to the peak, you can feel the unimpeded flow of qi and blood in any subtle meridian in the body. If you practice other martial arts, you can not only achieve it quickly, but also have more advanced skills than ordinary cultivation methods.

However, Di Fan's ability to learn the Dharma Yijin Sutra is not only because of Taiyuan Zhenren, but also because he is pure-minded, has a prominent position in the rivers and lakes, and is not evil. In this crisis, Venerable Zhihui hopes that he can help the Shaolin Temple. This can be regarded as Di Fan's collection of all kinds of opportunities.

Di Fan nodded, combined with the Dharma Yijin Sutra Divine Skill, and practiced the first to twelfth forms in a row, and his body improved in an instant. Because of the reinvention of grace, Di Fan did not express his gratitude to Master Zhihui.

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