"Master, when will I pass on the magic skill that King Kong is not bad?"

"Don't worry, have you learned Luohan Boxing?"

"Well, not yet."

"Luohan boxing is my Shaolin entry martial arts, my Shaolin martial arts, the most important foundation." After saying that, Tianwu looked at Yan Kang, and the three words "you know" were clearly written in his eyes.

Wanyan Kang said in his heart, is there any school of martial arts that does not say that it pays attention to the foundation, young master, I can't practice Shaolin internal skills now, what kind of foundation is it to practice a set of introductory Arhat boxing, I have never heard anyone say in my previous life that a primary school student practiced radio gymnastics and became a master!

People are under the eaves, they have to bow their heads, the first seat of the dignified Luohan Hall said so, and the carefree little master had to be obedient and obedient, and ran to learn boxing with a group of little bald heads.

Only two days later, Tianwu was meditating in the meditation room, and after seeing Yan Kangshu push open the door, he broke in in a hurry, and shouted excitedly: "Master, I have learned Luohan boxing." ”

Tianwu's face was full of anger, and he barely suppressed his anger: "Don't worry, don't know how to knock when you enter the door?" It's only been a few days, and I dare to say that Luohan Boxing has been learned! "It's a shame that Master Tianwu is not practicing advanced internal strength, otherwise it would be a matter of minutes for Yan Kang to make such a mistake.

Wan Yankang looked at Tianwu's expression, as if he thought of something, and hurriedly put away his smiling face, and said carefully: "If you know that you are wrong, you will definitely knock on the door next time." ”

Tianwu's complexion was slightly clearer.

Wan Yankang glanced at Tianwu's face, and then said, "The apprentice has indeed learned Luohan Boxing. With that, he pulled open the shelf and punched a set of punches in Tianwu's meditation room.

After playing Luohan Boxing, Wan Yankang put away the shelf and waited for Tianwu's comments.

After a long time, Tianwu still didn't speak, Wan Yankang couldn't help but say, "Master, how is this fist fighting?" ”

Tianwu shook his head and said: "The shelf has been learned, but it's a pity that it is in vain and has not been obtained." ”

Wanyan Kang slandered for a while, the elder brother of this Juezi generation is known as the god of Arhat boxing, the combination of rigidity and softness, but it took more than ten years of hard work, young master, I have studied for so many days, if I practice this boxing method to convey the spirit, then the Shaolin Temple hundreds of old monks, big monks, and small monks are not ashamed to see the Buddha collectively.

It's completely unreasonable!

Since this is the case, Wan Yankang didn't say anything else, so he shouted affectionately: "Master! Then he looked at Tianwu quietly, with a posture that if you don't agree, I won't leave.

Tianwu is very entangled in his heart, Wan Yankang, the emperor's grandson, as a disciple of Shaolin, if he can take power in the future and gain power, and establish Shaolin as the state religion as promised, Shaolin's influence in martial arts will naturally rise.

Tianwu martial arts are both high, and the spirit is not low, I always feel that the prestige of Shaolin in the martial arts today is too weak, and I have the heart to cheer up, but the abbot Huineng and the first Tianming of the Dharma Academy, the first Tianqing of the Discipline Academy, and others tend to act in a low-key manner, which makes Tianwu very helpless.

It is one thing to cheer up Shaolin, and it is another thing to teach Yan Kang the magic skill of not being bad.

In the Shaolin Temple, the selection of the descendants of the gods of this town temple is strict and strict, and they are all selected among the disciples with good understanding and innocent background. Tianwu, as the first seat of the Luohan Hall, is deeply involved in the importance of the inheritance of divine skills, in case one day Shaolin's Shengong Quanzhen Sect also has a copy, wouldn't he be a sinner in Shaolin!

Tianwu is still struggling. Of course, this first adult meditated so well that he couldn't see the slightest sign on his face, and he only cared about fiddling with the Buddha beads.

After a cup of tea, Wan Yankang shouted again: "Master! ”

Tianwu chanted silently, closing his eyes and playing with Buddhist beads.

After a meal, Wan Yankang shouted affectionately: "Master! ”

If you don't pass on your magic skills, after watching Yan Kang's posture, you will never stop!

If an ordinary disciple dared to do this, Tianwu would have beaten him out of the door a long time ago.

It's just that the identity of this disciple is like tofu that has fallen into the ash heap, and he can't blow it, and he can't beat it.

Ay!

After another meal, Wan Yankang called affectionately again: "Master, Fu, Fu......"

After Yan Kang's call, the old elder who pulled the tail sound, and Tianwu's heart trembled, and he couldn't sit still anymore. He got up and put his palms together, and said a Buddha trumpet, "Okay, as a teacher, I will ask for an abbot for you." After speaking, Tianwu hurriedly left the Le Zen room to find the abbot.

Wan Yankang grinned and turned two heels in Tianwu's meditation room. He thought about it, he couldn't be happy too early, looking at the monk's master's words, he didn't go to the abbot for instructions at all last time, so he hurriedly followed out, followed for a while, and watched Tianwu enter Huineng's meditation room before giving up.

Tianwu entered the abbot's meditation room, first gave a salute, and was about to speak, and then thought of the importance of the temple's divine skills, and swallowed the words back to his mouth.

The old monk Huineng saw that Tianwu wanted to speak and stopped, and said with a slight smile: "Tianwu, but you are here for worry-free things?" ”

"Exactly."

"Could it be that this little carefree wants to learn which temple magic skills."

Tianwu asked in surprise: "Abbot, your old man has cultivated his heart!" ”

Hui Neng said: "The ordinary things in the temple, Tianwu, you can decide in one word, that is, you don't have to worry about practicing the seventy-two stunts, and you can also make the decision, only this town temple magic skills, the relationship is very big, can make you troubled, advance and retreat." ”

Tianwu said to Amitabha: "The disciple's cultivation is shallow, please ask the abbot to mention it." ”

Hui Neng said with a smile: "Although Wu Wu first entered the Quanzhen Sect, but the internal skills he learned are not all true and profound kung fu, most of the martial arts that he entered my temple to learn martial arts should be for this Yijin Sutra!" ”

Tianwu was stunned for a moment, and grinned: "The abbot guessed wrong. ”

Huineng sighed: "It's not the Yijin Sutra, is it the Washing the Pulp Sutra?" ”

Tianwu shook his head: "No, what you want to learn is the King Kong Immortal Skill." ”

When Hui Neng heard this, the expression on his face became inexplicably rich, and he said after a while: "If it is the Yijin Sutra and the Pulp Washing Sutra, Lao Wei has already thought about how to refuse, and it will not hurt the harmony, but I didn't expect that he was going to practice this exercise, but it can be discussed." ”

Tianwu originally wanted to do his best, and spent some time persuading the abbot, even if the result failed, even if this master was worthy of this apprentice. He thought in his heart that there was little hope, but he didn't expect Huineng to be so relieved!

Abbot, you're too unreserved!

Tianwu stammered for the first time in his life: "Fang, abbot, you say yes, yes?" ”

Huineng showed a mysterious smile on his face and said: "This skill can be passed on, but you need to wait for some time, you go back for the time being, don't tell this son, you will know after ten years." ”

Tianwu was still a little confused when he left, and he still couldn't understand all the mysteries of Master Huineng, and he had some troubles about how to get rid of Yan Kang, the little ancestor.

"Master, did the abbot agree?"

Tianwu looked at Yan Kang fixedly, and said: "Don't worry, this King Kong is not bad, but my Shaolin Town Temple has never been awarded as a teacher, although you are a royal disciple, but you only entered my Shaolin as a lay disciple." Speaking of this, Tianwu deliberately paused.

As soon as Yan Kang heard this, he felt that it was no fun, and pouted: "What kind of temple magic skills, if you don't take them out and teach them, you are a miser, stingy, stingy!" ”

Tianwu coughed, and said: "Hugh is nonsense, the teacher just told you that the magic should not be passed on lightly, the abbot said, worry-free, if you can first integrate the Arhat fist, the matter of passing on the gong can be discussed." ”

It turned out that Tianwu thought that he couldn't agree immediately, and he had to delay some time, and he didn't want this little ancestor to bother him every day, so he had to find something to do for him and set a goal.

When Yan Kang heard this, he slapped his palms happily: "The master is out of the horse, it is really extraordinary, the apprentice invites you to eat a big elbow!" ”

Tianwu's face darkened: "Big elbow? ”

After Yan Kang reacted, he was carried away, and he actually wanted to invite this Taoist monk to eat a big elbow, don't get to the end to eat a big ear scraper, he hurriedly laughed and said: "It's not a moment of confusion and saying the wrong thing, the master is not strange, the master is not strange." After saying that, he immediately smeared oil on the soles of his shoes and ran away.