"Senior brother. The nameless uncle is the protector of the mountain gate of this generation. If the Yijin Sutra is passed on to him, wouldn't this black robe become the next generation of mountain gate protectors? ”

Xiu Fa frowned slightly and said, "After all, he is not from our temple, is this appropriate?" ”

A gloomy look flashed on the abbot's face: "There is no one more suitable than him." Moreover, three months ago, Uncle Unknown suddenly noticed the period of his death......"

Xiu Fa stood up suddenly, his body trembled slightly, and his face turned even pale: "What, the nameless uncle wants to die?" ”

The abbot clasped his hands together and sighed softly, "Amitabha! Birth, old age, sickness and death, spring, summer, autumn and winter, is the reincarnation of heaven and earth, although the nameless uncle is superb in Buddhism and profound in martial arts, but now, he is one hundred and twenty-eight years old, how can he escape? ”

"But, but ......" Xiufa's eyes were shining, and he also knew that the nameless uncle was already too old, but every day he watched him prune at the bottom of the mountain, pruning branches as usual, he always felt that the old figure would always be active in the forest.

Although the cultivation is called Uncle Anonymous, he has grown up beside him since he was a child.

Hearing such bad news suddenly, even his cultivation was difficult to accept for a while.

"Amitabha, junior brother wake up!"

The Shaolin abbot suddenly raised the Buddha's horn, and his voice did not seem to be very loud, but it was unusually grand, as if it contained thunder and righteousness.

Xiufa only felt that his ears were buzzing, all the sounds that made him wake up, and his body shook, and he regained his clear mind from that sorrow.

Knowing that he was caught off guard just now, the Buddha's heart was lost, and he almost had a demon in his heart, and he couldn't help but be covered with cold sweat for a while, and hurriedly said to the abbot: "Thank you, senior brother!" ”

A look of exhaustion flashed on the face of the Shaolin abbot, and the Buddhist lion roaring Zen sound he used just now was also a big loss for him.

"My junior brother has been practicing Buddhism for so many years, how can he still be obsessed with the word "separation?" The abbot sighed lightly.

Xiu Fa was ashamed and said, "Senior brother taught me a lesson. ”

After a pause, he cultivated the Fa and said, "It's just, what does Uncle Shi's death have to do with the black clothes?" ”

"Back then, Uncle Shi once helped the master in black, and even helped the master in black. Therefore, I got a promise from him, if I Shaolin feels necessary in the future, I can let his successor be the protector of the mountain gate! Nowadays, the power of Buddhism is gradually declining, and all religions are rising. Indian Asan even regarded himself as the birthplace of my Buddhism, secretly supported a lama, and divided the Buddhist forces in my Middle Earth into two factions: the east and the west! ”

The abbot of Shaolin said with an awe-inspiring expression: "Shaolin seems to be beautiful, but in fact, it has fallen into a crisis that has not been encountered for thousands of years. If you are not careful, it will be the end of the incense and the destruction of the temple! ”

"Fortunately, at this time, my uncle and I received a message from the master in black and learned the news of his apprentice's birth, so I sent the sky to help him, and at the right time, lead him to the temple and inherit the position of protector of the mountain gate!"

"It turns out that Senior Brother let the sky go down the mountain, wasn't it because he was fighting with Yuan Ye and wanted to expel him from the division?" Xiufa was stunned.

"Of course not. The sky was personally selected by the nameless uncle as a candidate for the protector of the mountain gate, and handed over to the junior disciple to discipline on his behalf. It's a pity that he couldn't comprehend the key of the Yijin Sutra, and his junior brother was too indulgent to him, which formed his current muddy nature. ”

The Shaolin abbot said softly: "Last year, it was also an unknown uncle who asked him to go down the mountain by name. However, I didn't know that the black clothes actually practiced by themselves, and they were in such a hurry that they went crazy! Otherwise, why should I let my uncle waste his energy and create the vision of the Mahavira Palace? ”

The cultivation of the Fa is speechless, the two great monks, they have lived for almost a lifetime, the first time they deceived people, the result is such a result, it is really depressing!

"Cultivating the Fa, turn around, you go and call Yuan Ye." The Shaolin abbot paused for a moment before saying!

"Senior brother, what did you tell him to do?"

"Didn't you see the sky go out? Wait a minute, it's no wonder they don't fight! Call him, and I will give him some of the matter, and let him go down the mountain with the black robe. The old monk said helplessly.

Xiufa's face changed slightly: "Senior brother, is it worth it?" ”

"It is almost necessary for the black clothes to rush out of the Central Plains and go to the world. And according to my agreement with him, when the time comes, all the places that cover the sky will be the places where my Buddhism preaches the teachings. Don't you think that when we help him, we are helping ourselves? ”

The Shaolin abbot showed a smile like an old fox, and said compassionately: "Besides, although Yuan Ye is a lay disciple, he has nothing to do with my Buddha, so let him go!" ”

Under the mountain, Han Yu didn't know about the conversation between the two old monks.

Out of here, Hu Lai suddenly said: "Boss, you go down first, I'll find someone first!" ”

"Huh?" Han Yu said in surprise.

Hu Lai rubbed his nose: "I'll teach an orangutan a lesson, and when the lesson is over, I'll go to you!" ”

After speaking, without waiting for Han Yu to answer, he turned around and walked directly in the direction of Shaolin Temple Tallinn.

Tianhai snorted and laughed, and then said with a straight face: "Donor, please!" ”

Han Yu glanced at him in surprise, and said as he walked: "Master Tianhai, what are you doing here?" ”

"He? Look for a beating! Tianhai smiled.

Han Yu was stunned for a moment, looking for a beating in this Shaolin Temple?

He shook his head, didn't care about the monk, and came towards the nameless hermitage in the company of Tianhai.

When he arrived at the mountain gate, Tianhai said goodbye and went back.

Han Yu took the fat man down the mountain, originally, he also wanted to visit the world-famous Bronze Man Lane in Shaolin, and have a good chat with the former eighteen Arhats.

But as soon as I know the news that I have gone mad, where can I still sit?

It didn't take much effort for him to come to the fruit forest, but the nameless pruning monk was missing.

"Master!" Han Yu looked around and shouted at the figure of the old monk.

"The donor is back so soon?" In the hermitage at the foot of the mountain, the voice of an unknown old monk was heard.

Han Yu hurriedly hurried down, only to see the nameless old monk sitting cross-legged in the hermitage.

Letting the fat man stay outside, Han Yu stepped in. In front of the old monk, there was also a **, and on a simple coffee table made of stone slabs next to it, there were two teacups!

"The master already knew that the kid was coming?" Han Yu said in surprise.

The nameless old monk smiled slightly, with a snow-white beard, just if you look closely, you will find that there are one or two ominous age spots on his face: "I told myself, you and I are destined!" ”

"Needless to say, you will stay with me for a month! When the time comes, it will be safe! ”

"Really? Thank you, master...... "Han Yu didn't expect things to go so smoothly, and he was naturally very grateful to the old monk.

Since then, Han Yu has lived in this hermitage.

But when Hu came down to look for him the next day, Han Yu was really taken aback.

This monk has a swollen mouth and blue eyes, and he looks like a pig gnawing on the ground!

Han Yu asked him how to ask him, but he didn't say. I just took the master sent by Tianhai and Shaolin, and the herbal seeds to Tianshui City, and was responsible for the establishment of the Shaolin branch of the medical school.

Now, Han Yu has signed an agreement with Beihai County, where his hometown is located.

The medical school was built in the suburbs of Tianshui City and Beihai County, and Beihai County came forward to organize farmers to plant medicinal herbs, and the seeds and technical training were all responsible for the medical school.

At the same time, the medical school itself has also rented about 3,000 acres of land as its own planting base.

As for the fat man, he was caught by Hu Lai to help with the preparation of the medical school.

The herbal medicine base needs five-color soil, and it also needs to transform different environments, and there are a lot of manpower to use, and with fat people, it is much easier in many cases.

Han Yu, on the other hand, stayed in Shaolin, just meditating with the old monk every morning, pruning branches during the day and chatting at night.

The days are rare and leisurely, although it is a little harder, but this is much better than the wilderness survival training.

Han Yu found that this old monk was by no means like an ordinary monk, who only knew how to eat fasting and recite Buddha, but was well-versed in the past and the present, and had seen and heard extensively!

What kind of medicine divination, astronomical geography, astrological changes, and formation changes are all at your fingertips.

The truth he described was even more simple and easy to understand, which benefited Han Yu a lot.

Especially for the method of changing the battle formation, he was most interested.

This thing was originally a method of mutual cooperation honed in life and death in order to improve the impact and destructive power of the army and reduce the casualties of their own side.

To put it bluntly, it's still cooperation.

If two people who are completely strangers want to have a tacit understanding, it will take a year and a half to say the least, and some people will not be able to tacitly understand even if they are thrown together for a lifetime.

And with the formation, it's different, to put it bluntly, this thing is the carrier of the tacit understanding. You don't even know what the other person's name is, whether it's a man or a woman, as long as you both know where to stand and know whether you're responsible for blocking, attacking, or luring the enemy, then you can work closely together.

In the shortest possible time, to achieve the goal of winning more with less, and defeating the strong with the weak!

If it can be used to train the younger brothers of the club and train the Heavenly Tribulation, then their combat effectiveness will undoubtedly be greatly improved.

It's just that with the birth of guns and other weapons, the formation has gradually lost its original role.

As a result, there are fewer people who understand, and even when the current special forces are on duty, the commonly used model of one person as a sharp knife and two people as a flank is just the simplest mode of formation!

Now it's easy to catch such an expert, where does Han Yu not seize the opportunity to recharge himself?

"The so-called three-talent array, that is, heaven and earth, three talents and stand, God attack, to be brave and unparalleled, the landlord to defend, to be as stable as Mount Tai. Among the masters, look for the opportunity to move......"