Hearing that the abbot was going to teach me the knife throwing stunt, everyone was envious, and the complaints I had complained about last night, which had been tired all night, disappeared in an instant.

Since it's a stunt, you have to pay a certain price if you want to learn it.

While the West City and the South Gate were in peacetime, I was able to learn the knife throwing stunt and greatly improve my strength.

Flying knives are different from Daguan knives, the target of Daguan knives is too big and can only fight head-on with people, while flying knives can be carried around, shot at any time, and even can achieve the effect of surprise attack under specific circumstances.

In terms of practicality, throwing knives are stronger than Daeki knives.

I explained to Shi Zhao about the affairs of the club, and asked Shi Zhao to be optimistic about the club with Tie Ye and Zhao Wanli after he went back, and now Long Ju is still in the hospital, so I can only count on these three people.

Although Tie Ye is a newcomer, he is already cornered, and Guo Lin is under my surveillance, so I don't have to worry about him making trouble in secret.

I began to suspect that Tie Ye took the initiative to hand over Guo Lin to me for protection, just to show his determination and attitude, that is, to follow me with all his heart.

In addition to club matters, I also told Shi Zhao to practice more and exercise when he has free time.

Because of our relationship, I also did not shy away from telling Shi Zhaoming that his strength did not match the level of the hall master, so let him go out less to drink some flower wine, soak in girls or something, and improve himself more when he has time.

When Shi Zhao heard my words, he was also very solemn, and told me on the spot that he would definitely practice hard, and when I went back, I saw that Shi Zhao was definitely different.

Out of personal feelings, Shi Zhao and Da Zhuang are the same, I hope they can be more perfect and be able to accompany me through this road to heaven.

Because the monks of Biyun Temple are not familiar with the people of the community, I am worried that in my absence, the two sides will have conflicts because of living habits, so I plan to let the monks of Biyun Temple stay on the mountain first and wait for me to go down the mountain together.

Although there are no professional doctors in Biyun Temple, for a long time, the secret recipes of Biyun Temple are famous, and many incurable diseases cannot be treated in modern hospitals, but here in Biyun Temple, they can be cured.

The medicine used in Biyun Temple is herbal medicine, many secret recipes are accumulated by ancestors for generations, simple and practical, and the injury of abstaining from color is not a matter at all for the monks of Biyun Temple.

In the evening, Shi Zhao went down the mountain and set off for Liangchuan City, I thought of a few gangsters I met before going up the mountain, and reminded Shi Zhao to be careful on the road and call me when I went to Liangchuan.

……

In the evening I came to Siguo Cliff again, but the abbot made me throw a knife a few times, and was extremely dissatisfied with my performance, so he gave me a new training program.

The program made me cry without tears, and he told me to do nothing but stare at the coin-sized rock on the rock wall.

What kind of training is this, and how has it improved my knife throwing skills?

One night passed, at dawn the abbot came to Siguo Cliff, accompanied by five or six little monks, the little monks held axes, hammers and other tools in their hands, and when they arrived at the scene, they ran to a nearby forest to cut down trees.

I was surprised to see the actions of the little monks, what are they doing, I couldn't help but be curious, so I asked the abbot, "Master Abbot, what are they doing here?" ”

The abbot said, "I'm helping you build a house." ”

I was even more confused and asked, "Help me build a house?" ”

The abbot did not answer this time, glared at me, and said, "What is the task I have assigned to you?" You forgot? ”

I said, "Master Abbot, what good is it for me to practice flying knives if you let me stare at that broken stone all day long." ”

After watching it all night, I felt my eyes ache and my head was dizzy, and I didn't understand in the slightest what the abbot had told me to stare at the stones, was it to train me to be a wooden man?

The abbot was as domineering as ever, and as always did not like to explain, saying: "You can do what you want, where is so much nonsense?" ”

I continued to stare at the stone, and I almost vomited three liters of blood and died.

Twenty meters behind me, the little monks set up a tent with leaves on it, which could barely shelter me from the wind and rain, and it seemed that the abbot had deliberately let me stay here day and night, and I practiced penance day and night.

"Abbot, it's already set."

The little monks came over and prayed to the abbot.

The abbot waved his hand and said, "There's nothing to do here, go back and do your homework." ”

The little monks retired one after another.

The abbot then pointed to the shed and said, "From now on you will stay here day and night, and your only task during this time will be to stare at the stones every day, and all the time except sleep." I'll come back in half a month. ”

I was taken aback when I heard the abbot's words, and said, "Abbot, have been staring at that broken stone for half a month?" ”

The abbot said, "Half a month may not be enough, so let's do it, I'll come back in a month!" ”

Old monsters!

I was speechless, I just said a word, the abbot directly doubled the time, who said that the abbot is broad-minded, the abbot is careful.

In view of the abbot's domineering, I didn't dare to ask any questions, so I did as the abbot said.

Every day, in addition to eating, drinking, and Lazar, they are doing the same boring things, staring at the small stones opposite.

At first, I didn't understand the abbot's intentions, but after ten days, I found something strange.

In the middle of the night, in my sleep, I woke up to the rumbling thunder, and because of the habit I had formed in the past few days, as soon as I opened my eyes, I instinctively looked at the small rocks on the opposite rock wall, and it was at this moment that something strange happened.

The coin-sized stone seemed to be enlarged and became the size of a ping-pong ball, and although the change was small, it could still be felt.

What's going on?

Is it a delusion?

I wondered, then rubbed my eyes, and then looked at the small stone the size of a coin, and this look changed back to the original, nothing changed.

But something strange soon happened again, and when I raised my attention and looked closely, the small stone the size of a coin was enlarged again.

This time I was sure that it was not an illusion, but a change in substance, and that little stone would definitely not change, it should be me who would change.

What's going on?

I couldn't figure it out.

I thought that the abbot would come at dawn, so I simply waited for the abbot to come and then asked the abbot for advice.

Patience, wait until dawn, the abbot came silently, I don't know when he came, like a ghost.

He was standing in front of my shed, his robe swaying in the wind, which was so strange that it startled me on the spot, and I almost lost my voice.

"Master Abbot, can you make a little noise when you come next time, cough or something."

I said.

The abbot ignored my complaints and asked me lightly, "Do you have any new discoveries?" ”

When I heard the abbot's question, I got up, got up, walked to the abbot, and said, "Abbot, when I woke up in the middle of the night last night, I saw that the little stone the size of a coin seemed to be enlarged. ”

When the abbot heard my words, a look of surprise appeared between his eyebrows, but the abbot likes to pretend to be forced so much, and he naturally won't show it too obviously, so he quickly retreated and said lightly: "Finally, there has been a little progress, which is quite reluctant." ”

Still haven't explained to me why.

My heart itched, and I almost knelt down and begged the abbot, saying, "Master abbot, what the hell is going on?" ”

The abbot said: "The frog at the bottom of the well, what's so strange about this, this is our unique cultivation method of Biyun Temple, haven't you heard of someone in ancient times, who hung a fly a hundred meters away, stared at it day and night, and then practiced the archery technique of piercing the yang in a hundred steps?" ”

I've heard of this story, but I've always disagreed with it, and I thought it was made up by people, but I didn't expect it to be such a thing.

The abbot then said: "Your practice of flying knives is similar to that of archery, and the current method is similar to the method of the ancients, it depends on whether you can persevere, a month, and then see the results in a month." ”

I realized that the abbot really had a deep meaning.