Chapter 10 Practice the true meaning of Tai Chi

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Fan Xiong decided to behave well in front of the big idiot monk and help him guard against the two beauties who drove sports cars, so as not to be deceived by the magic weapon in the temple. Yuanjue and Yuanjing also have to supervise, the two of them are elusive, and there is obviously something wrong.

The big idiot monk has beaten the devil of the rice country, if he is sure that he will have supernatural powers or divine powers, Fan Xiong will decide to worship him as a teacher! Last time, Mrs. Wu looked down on Fan Xiong for not having a teacher, but now that he meets a famous teacher, he can't miss it!

He got up at seven o'clock in the morning to get ready for a morning cleaning. Only then did I realize that I was getting up late.

Yuanjue has bought back soy milk, steamed buns, and porridge from outside. He, his master, and his junior brother were gathering around a square table too early.

The "three-legged cat" was lying nearby, sticking out its tongue and drinking porridge. There is also half a steamed bun next to it, with dog tooth marks on it.

This dog is really wonderful, he is not seen when he is robbed in the temple at night, but he appears in the morning when the meal is served!

Fan Xiong brought a bowl of porridge and teased the dog while eating. He touched the dog's back and said to the dog, "Three-legged cat, I'll take you to eat meat after you're done!" ”

The "three-legged cat" was motionless, and even a pair of dog eyes were closed. Yuan Jing, who was sitting next to him, heard this and glared angrily at Fan Xiong.

The big idiot monk put down the bowl and said to Fan Xiong: "Little Fan, the three-legged cat holds the five precepts, and it has meat and fishy food, and it doesn't stick it at all. You don't have to do anything else. ”

"What are the five precepts for a dog? Abbot, I don't read much, don't fool me. Fan Xiong said angrily.

The big idiot monk clasped his palms together and said loudly: "Don't kill, don't steal, don't commit adultery, don't lie, don't drink." All five three-legged cats did it. Amitabha, the old man can testify to it! ”

"Bang Bang!" Applause rang out from the temple gate. Yesterday, I listened to the lecture and the figure was hot, and the big beauty appeared in high heels. She wears a deep V dress with a string of jade beads around her neck. The lower part of the hanging bead fell into the deep furrow on her chest, and although the hanging bead was precious, Fan Xiong only saw the deep furrow at a glance......

The deep V big beauty clasped her palms together and waved at the big idiot monk, and the deep V looked even more shocking. She exclaimed: "Master Abbot, you really have a set of teachings. Even the dogs have been reformed! ”

The deep V beauty naturally didn't eat breakfast in the temple, she half-pushed and half-hugged, and walked around the temple with the "three-legged cat".

Yuanjing's eyes lit up, and he introduced Fan Xiong that this female layman's name is Yin Bing, she has just married into a wealthy family, and her husband is the son of the owner of a listed company. Yin Bing's female layman is arrogant and generous, but she has a bad temper and likes to use high heels to pick people, tables and chairs. He and Yuan Jue have been subjected to her several times!

Hearing Yuanjing say this, Fan Xiong felt that the abbot, dog, and female layman of Fahai Temple were not normal! Compared with Yuanjing, who hates the poor and loves the rich, and Yuanjing, who has been sitting at the table and eating non-stop, seems much more normal......

Yuanjing explained to Fan Xiong what he was going to do today. 1. Clean up, wipe all parts of the temple, and do not need to wipe Buddhist things such as Buddha statues, incense burners, etc. Second, think about how to paint the wall. 3. It is especially important to entertain two beauties well. After saying that, he left Fahai Temple.

Yuan Jue followed closely and pulled a shopping cart and went out to buy groceries.

Fan Xiong looked at it, good guys, these two brothers are blatant...... It's a good profession to be a monk!

He went to get a broom and started cleaning. First of all, he swept the sand all over the backyard, which he did yesterday by practicing the exercises.

He only swept it a few times, and Yin Bingnu stopped him with a broom and whispered, "You stop, I have something to discuss with you." ”

Fan Xiong stopped, and his gaze involuntarily landed on the career line on Yin Bing's chest.

Yin Bingqiao's face flushed, she raised her purse to cover her chest, and said coldly: "You do me a favor, you go out now, don't be in the temple, and come back later." I'll give you a benefit fee! ”

This is not scientific! As a bodyguard, I earned more than 100,000 yuan a day, and now I have a good thing of taking money for nothing...... Fan Xiong was speechless, and he asked, "How much?" You make it clear. ”

"Five hundred, is it enough? You go out for a spin, have lunch and come back. It's a lot of money, isn't it? Yin Bing was kind to Fan Xiong.

At the moment when Fan Xiong hesitated, Yin Bing took out five copies of Grandpa Mao from his wallet and slapped them in his hand.

Fan Xiong did not refuse.

Yin Bing took out ten more Grandpa Mao sheets from his wallet and shook them in front of Fan Xiong's eyes. She whispered, "You're a chorre in the temple, aren't you?" You help me keep an eye on one thing. I'll give you a thousand first. She looked around at the people and said, "I heard from a friend that the abbot of Fahai Temple is there...... It is very good at both male and female studies. That's why I came here, but the idiot abbot always excused himself, saying that the double cultivation technique was a side-by-side way, and he wouldn't do this. If you find any clues about this, I'll pay more! ”

Fan Xiong agreed, and got another thousand yuan for nothing. Since he took the money, he naturally had to do things for others, and the ground was not swept, and the big thorn slipped out of the temple gate.

But his heart was not at peace.

What kind of person is the old monk? a, a battlefield hero, b, with supernatural powers or divine powers, c, with a rare magic weapon, d, is a flower monk who is proficient in both male and female cultivation......

This multiple-choice question is incredibly complex. Fan Xiong believes that item A should be correct, the old monk would rather bend when he encounters a wicked person, like he has been on the battlefield! And item D doesn't seem to be a problem, you love the affairs of men and women, you are a wealthy newlywed young woman must find a monk in his seventies and eighties to engage in double cultivation, this forced matter except for your husband, no one else can care!

But if the old monk doesn't know supernatural powers or divine powers, but only double-cultivation techniques, then do you still want to worship him as a teacher? Learn to double cultivate and go to Wang Siqi to practice, presumably she will not refuse......

It was originally a very serious matter, but Fan Xiong thought about it crookedly. His mind was full of pictures of the former Heavenly King Siqi helping him detoxify, and the mana of the floating bricks surged down from his heart, concentrated on the murder weapon under his abdomen, and a large tent was immediately erected in the crotch of his pants.

Fan Xiong couldn't control the mana in his body, so he could only keep it like this. You have to find something to do, to distract yourself.

He went around to the alley on the right side of Fahai Temple, climbed the fence, and climbed to the roof of the lecture room.

Half an hour later, another petite beauty also entered the temple gate and went straight to the lecture room.

The old monk's loud chanting voice sounded: "The supreme and profound subtle method, millions of calamities have been encountered, I have seen and heard it today, and I am willing to understand the true righteousness of the ......" which was mixed with two female voices. "Abbot, I'll press your shoulder!" This voice was cold, it was Yin Bing's voice. "Master, people's hearts are so tired, can I borrow your shoulder to lean on the ......" This voice is pure with a hint of charm, so that the man has the ** he wants to conquer, it is the voice of the petite beauty.

The big idiot monk still recited the scriptures meticulously.

Fan Xiong couldn't stand it anymore! Originally, I wanted to distract myself, but at this time, I listened to the sound of the warbler through the roof, and I thought of the 3P movie I watched in the Internet café, and Wang Siqi's graceful curve was more active in my mind......

He couldn't leave, for fear something would happen to the lecture room. The only thing he can do is practice Tai Chi Zhenyi.

Silently recite "Tai Chi" and think of Dantian. The female voice in his ear brought his thoughts to the lecture room, and the figure of Wang Siqi in his mind reminded him of the day before yesterday.

Hara...... Lecturing Room ...... Wang Siqi ...... Consciousness is running back and forth between the three, like a rope, being pulled in three directions by three people, Fan Xiong's brain is about to explode!

Do you want to give up? Now call Wang Siqi, go to her, and do ...... with her

Fan Xiong suddenly understood that the evil red rope spell had not been completely lifted, but had been fused into his body by the mana of the floating slaughter bricks, and as long as he wanted to make love with Wang Siqi, he would have a seizure!

This is absolutely not good, a big man, can't control his own dick, what's the difference between that and a brute?

Fan Xiong persevered, kept reciting "Tai Chi" silently, and felt like throwing up when he read it. But the spiritual light of Tai Chi's true meaning has never been seen.

"Boom!" The wooden fish made a sound. From the lecture room.

Fan Xiong happened to be thinking about the dantian, and his heart beat violently.

"Amitabha!" The Buddha's horn sounded. The old monk's voice is like a bell.

Fan Xiong's consciousness was rapidly flowing back into his mind, and he suddenly heard the Buddha's name. An idea is wrapped in the torrent of consciousness, but it sinks to the bottom of the river like a stubborn stone, standing still in the face of the wind and waves!

"Tai Chi!" Fan Xiong muttered silently.

That idea then fell into the dantian, and Fan Xiong's heart suddenly became bright, shining through the top and bottom, left and right, and the void, no people, no things, no sky, only "me"!

It turns out that "my" heart is the dantian, and the spiritual light of my heart is the true meaning of Tai Chi!

The light was born, trembling and trembling, as if it was about to perish in the infinite darkness at any moment.

However, Fan Xiong's silent recitation of "Tai Chi" is not embellished, and the spiritual light will not be extinguished!

The sound of wooden fish, the sound of the Buddha's horn, and the woman's flattery are still in the ears. Wang Siqi is still churning in his mind. Fan Xiong's consciousness is still entangled by the evil red rope and cannot be freed.

However, the spiritual light in his heart and the true meaning of the Tai Chi of the dantian are independent of consciousness and open up the world, just like the seedlings of spring, although they are weak and can't help the wind and rain, they have taken root in the earth.

On the morning of one day in October, Fan Xiong practiced the first level of Tai Chi Qigong in Fahai Temple in the East Fourth Ring Road of the imperial capital.

According to the secret, it takes a year for a person with a high-grade root instrument to practice the true meaning of Tai Chi, but it only took a few days for Fan Xiong to practice it!

Awesome, no? Fan Xiong asked himself.

Absolutely awesome!

Dropping out of high school has no education, moving bricks on the construction site has no future, and my wife is divorced and has nothing...... As a mortal, such a failure. As a cultivator, Lao Tzu is very awesome!

Lao Tzu is a strong man who surpasses the superior root device!

The unprecedented sense of accomplishment made Fan Xiong feel no joy.

However, the hard-hearted second child reminded Fan Xiong that Tai Chi's true intentions could only allow him to restrain his desire for Wang Siqi, and he could not drive away the mana of the Futu bricks from the second child, nor could he drive Wang Siqi out of his mind......