Seeing that the Spring Festival was approaching, Song Jian knew that Sun Bing was arranging for Pi Hai's group to prepare for the Spring Festival to rob the tomb, and he now knew the old monk, after all, Master Yunkong was a master.

When he arrived at Tiger Hill, Song Jian walked towards the Yunyan Temple behind the Tiger Hill Tower, entered the temple, and walked straight to the backyard.

Arriving at Master Yunkong's residence, this time without being stopped by a monk, Song Jian went directly to the second floor and came to the room where Master Yunkong lived.

"Ouch, this idiot, out of 2, two!" Master Yunkong stared at the screen, shaking the mouse with his other hand, and shouted.

Song Jian pursed his lips speechlessly, walked behind Master Yunkong, and saw that he was playing against the landlord, and the person who cooperated with him was obviously a novice, this novice didn't know how to stop the landlord, Master Yunkong was blowing his beard and glaring here.

Soon, after the landlord followed a small card, he went all the way and walked away.

"My Doudou, it's gone again!" Master Cloud cursed and closed the game hall.

Song Jian arched his hand and said, "The master is really a good surname. ”

"Joy, anger, sorrow, right and wrong, and angry scolding, are all true surnames!" Yunkong turned around and looked at Song Jian, "Buddhists pay attention to no sorrow and no joy, and it is empty, but deliberately seeking the most sorrowless realm is not an obsession." ”

Song Jian was stunned, and for a moment, his brain boomed, and he seemed to understand something, but he didn't seem to understand anything.

"Then why are the masters still meditating on the Buddha in the evening and the lamp?" Song Jian asked.

"People, only after getting rid of hatred and ignorance, will they recognize themselves, and only after self-cultivation and surname cultivation can they understand the beauty of true surnames. The so-called back to basics is what it means! Yunkong stretched out his hand, patted Song Jian's Baihui acupoint, and shouted.

Song Jian suddenly understood, he bent down towards Master Yunkong, and said, "Thank you Master for your advice." ”

"Oh? You get the idea? Yunkong laughed.

"Understood," Song Jian didn't give in.

"Okay, okay,...... Hey? Yunkong originally looked profound, but after looking at Song Jian again, he was stunned.

"No, the last time you came, you were full of qi and blood, full of righteousness, full of heavenly court, although you are rich and healthy, but you only stop here, why in just a few weeks, you actually have the aura of dragon and tiger hidden in your body, obviously you have stepped into the realm of martial arts' dark energy?" Yunkong didn't believe his eyes, but he knew that his eyesight would definitely be fine.

Song Jian arched his hand towards the old monk of Yunkong and said, "Indeed, because of a chance, the disciple feels that there is a hidden power in his body, but how to use it is unknown. ”

The old monk of Yunkong nodded, stroked his beard with his palm, and said, "You came this time, but because of the tomb robber?" ”

"Exactly, Master, I have found out that tomb robbers will rob tombs around the Spring Festival, this time I came to inform the master, and I will cooperate with Officer Li to protect the underground tombs. It's just ......" Song Jian deliberately kept the following.

"Haha, let's talk," Master Yunkong glanced at Song Jian, "You little cub, what else do you want to do with me?" ”

Song Jian smiled awkwardly and said, "It's just that there is a person named Sun Tian among them, who is very strong in kung fu, I think that with me and Officer Li, as well as those ordinary policemen, we are not his opponents at all." So, master, I'm very puzzled, that Sun Tian is young, he has a lot of skills, why did he come to rob this tomb? ”

Yunkong was happy and said with a smile: "Good eyesight, little guy, you can actually see that Sun Tian is extraordinary." ”

Song Jian stood in front of the window, not far from the window, was the pavilion, that is, in that pavilion, Song Jian and Sun Tian met for the first time.

"That time I met Sun Tian, he was waiting at the pavilion to connect with others, with Sun Tian's strength, I think he must know that there is a master like you in Yunyan Temple, but he chose to meet the tomb robbers in this place, well, unless Sun Tian has already visited the master, and knows that the master you will not stop him, otherwise, he will never dare to do this." Song Jian said in a positive voice, his tone full of confidence.

"Haha! Not bad," Master Yunkong glanced at Song Jian approvingly, and slowly walked to the center of the room, where an image of Shakyamuni hung on the wall in the center.

"You're right, in fact, Sun Tian is the grandson of my deceased, although he is an old man, but he is not a friend, nor an enemy, we are more like a group of people who live in seclusion in the downtown but exist outside the downtown area, and we will not interfere in everything that happens in the downtown area," Master Yunkong looked at the statue of Shakyamuni and said softly, "Sun Tian came to me and asked me for things in the cemetery, but I didn't agree, so he took the tomb himself." This Tiger Hill Holy Land naturally can't be destroyed by his hands, so I hope you and Mengya help me. ”

"His grandfather is as good as Master Yunkong, so what does Sun Tian want to rob the tomb, for money and antiques, I think he must be not lacking." Song Jian looked at the old monk.

Master Yunkong turned his head to look at Song Jian, smiled, shook his head, and said, "In this world, there are still many things that money can buy. Well, originally I just said it casually, but now that you have entered the level of dark energy, maybe you can really prevent that Sun Tian from entering the tomb to fetch things. What kind of kung fu do you usually practice, I'll take a look at it. ”

Seeing that the old monk of Yunkong wanted to personally guide himself, Song Jian was naturally happy, this Yunkong monk was placed in ancient times, it must be a figure in the rivers and lakes, although it cannot be said that it is the leader of the martial arts alliance, Taishan Beidou, but at least it is a character of the same generation as Taishan Beidou, and the old monk of the same age as the abbot of Shaolin Temple, this is simply the mysterious old man in martial arts novels.

Nodding, Song Jian played a set of infinite fitness exercises against the old monk.

The old monk originally thought that this kung fu was Taijiquan, but after reading half of it, his face gradually became solemn.

After making the last move, Song Jian regained his momentum and asked, "Master, my kung fu is not weak against the enemy, but I always feel that something is missing." ”

The old monk's face was solemn, and he said, "You call the old monk again and show it to me." ”

Song Jian didn't have much defense, and he was still very relieved about the old monk of Yunkong.

After walking through the Wuji Fitness Exercise again, Song Jian looked at the Yunkong monk.

"So that's the case, not bad, no wonder," Yunkong lowered his head, muttering all the time, not knowing what to say.

"Master, what's wrong? Isn't this exercise weird? Song Jian asked.

Yunkong looked at Song Jian, laughed, he patted Song Jian's shoulder, and said, "Okay, thank you, haha, good!" ”

Song Jian was a little confused.

Yunkong tied his hands behind his back and said: "Your exercises, I think it should be based on strengthening the body, supplemented by technical attacks, if you practice all year round, perseverance, a jiazi, oh, that is, sixty years, you will inevitably be able to enter the level of internal qi, no diseases, and live a long life!" ”

Song Jian quietly listened to the explanation of the old monk of Yunkong.

"This exercise is really precious, although it looks similar to Tai Chi, but there are differences. Taijiquan places too much emphasis on roundness and chaos, so much so that it loses the original meaning of Taiji. It's just that, young man, this set of exercises you have practiced implicitly implies the return to the basics that we talked about earlier. It's just that if you want to return to the truth, you must first go through some polishing, and only in this way can you better bring out the power of this exercise. Do you understand? ”

Yunkong looked at Song Jian expectantly.

Song Jian pondered for a moment, nodded, and said: "Master, I understand a little, to put it bluntly, this exercise is too advanced, my current level is not enough, and I can't practice the artistic conception in it, so I must lay a good foundation first, but what does this mean?" ”

"Haha, that's right," Yunkong looked at Song Jian with a smile, "But I see that you are very talented, but you have comprehended some of the artistic conceptions in this exercise out of thin air, plus you have entered the dark energy level, so that you can learn other martial arts without much effort." ”

"Please guide the master!" Song Jian bowed down and bowed to the old monk of Yunkong.

Yunkong walked to the door and said downward, "Yuan Zhi, you come." ”

"Master," Soon an old monk with white hair and eyebrows walked up and saluted towards Yunkong, this Yuanzhi monk looked even older than the old monk Yunkong.

"Yuan Zhi, in the future, you will be responsible for teaching Song Jian some martial arts, except for some secret techniques of Dharma Hall, you can teach the rest of the kung fu," Yunkong said.

Yuan Zhi didn't ask why, nodded in agreement.

Song Jian arched his hand towards the old monk of Yunkong, bowed deeply, and then followed Yuan Zhi towards the martial arts training ground in the back mountain.

This back mountain martial arts training ground, usually children are not allowed to enter, but there are not many monks in Yunyan Temple who really practice martial arts, monks are all professions these years, and they shave their heads in order to make money.

Monk Yuanzhi is a martial idiot, but his surname is not good, he has followed the old monk Yunkong to learn martial arts for thirty years, and he is still in his eighties, and he has not stepped into the realm of internal qi. If you don't enter the realm of internal qi, no matter how high your martial arts are, you are just a mortal, and if you are ninety years old, you must have decayed your muscles and bones and lost your teeth. Monk Yuanzhi is still quite strong, but his old state has begun to stand out, and his physical strength is much worse.

"To learn boxing, you need to start from the beginning of boxing. I'll teach you Shaolin Luohan boxing now, although Luohan boxing is the foundation, but when you practice to the fullest, it's enough to be invincible, you watch! ”

The Yuanzhi monk was not smiling, but he was a professor with a single glance, and he first practiced a transformation of the eighteen hands of an arhat for Song Jian. Arhat boxing, because the Shaolin people worship Sakyamuni, and depending on this fist to take the posture of eighteen arhats, so it is called Arhat boxing. The main techniques are separation, pressing, rushing, flashing, pointing, lifting, pressing, hooking, copying, and throwing. The leg method pays attention to tenching, rolling, sweeping and playing. Luohan boxing requires up and down to follow each other, change with the hand, the body is like a rudder, flexible and changeable, pay attention to "winning" and "protecting the middle", and the strength requires a combination of rigidity and softness.

Although there are only eighteen styles, there are hundreds of variations, and more importantly, the basic tips for punching and kicking contained in this boxing method are exactly what Song Jian urgently lacks!

After carefully watching the movements of the Yuanzhi monk, Song Jian couldn't help but be overjoyed, the old monk Yunkong was right, these basic boxing techniques are what he must have, only by mastering these essentials can he better exert the power of Wuji fitness skills, comprehend the meaning of Wuji, and reach the realm of returning to the basics.

At this time, in the dormitory building, Yunkong kept patting his head with both hands, and he couldn't close his mouth with joy, "Haha, hahahaha, the problem that has plagued me for twenty years has finally been solved, where did Song Jian, this kid get his boxing skills, this is simply a boxing technique that can only be comprehended and created by a saint!" ”

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Thank you for the re-tipping of the resignation letter book, thank you very much, thank you for the reward of Murong book, thank you.