At this time, Huiwu came up the mountain, saw that Bodhidharma had come out of the cave, and knew that his retreat was over, so he quickly knelt down and bowed: "Disciple Huiwu greets Master!" He kowtowed three times in a formal manner.

Bodhidharma helped him up, and then said with a smile: "I'm sorry, apprentice, I didn't see you when I came, and I went directly into the cave behind you.

After thinking about it, he said, "Look at your temperament, but you are also easy-going, so from today on, you will also retreat and practice in this cave for a year, and then define your temperament, and pass on your magical powers to the teacher!"

"Ah, a year, so long?" Huiwu couldn't help but be shocked, and his heart suddenly beat a drum: how can it be called a retreat at first sight?

"Yes, a year, a year, it's gone quickly!" Bodhidharma said.

"Hey, great monk, what is a year? Didn't the master and my brother Xiao shut up for nine years at once? Great monk, it's your turn, you won't even dare to do penance for a year, right?

"Great monk, a year is very fast, Qing cultivation is the only way, without penance, it is difficult to become a great tool, come on, great monk!" Xiao Yu cheered him up.

"Okay, one year is one year!" Huiwu finally entered the cave, his face was still unhappy, he liked the life in the temple very much, where he enjoyed it like an emperor, this will, he really became a monk.

"This monk's qualifications are limited, and he can't endure hardships, and it's difficult to become a great thing, but fortunately, his temperament is good, and he doesn't have much anger, otherwise, it will be difficult to achieve positive results, and he won't even be qualified as a Buddha; if he can have comprehension after a year of penance, maybe he can finally get an Arhat body!" Mengjing said.

Since he is in retreat, the poor monk should be in charge of the temple, but you should quickly find me a few desirable disciples, so that the temple will have rules and regulations, and the Shaolin Temple will be like the Shaolin Temple!" Bodhidharma said.

"Okay, we will definitely work with dogs and horses to find a few disciples for you as soon as possible, so that Shaolin Temple can truly become the first temple of Buddhism that has been recited through the ages!" Xiao Yu said.

"Ah, the poor monk doesn't have that luxury, and if he can incorporate Middle-earth Buddhism into his righteous practice, the poor monk will be satisfied!" said Bodhidharma.

"But that's really the fact of the afterlife, Patriarch Bodhidharma is really amazing!" Mengjing smiled.

Bodhidharma also smiled slightly, but stopped talking, obviously, he was not interested in this topic.

Bodhidharma thought for a while before he said: "In the year of Huiwu retreat, I am afraid that the affairs in the temple will only worry about the poor monks, and I will also start to formally teach Buddhism in the Shaolin Temple, so I can't accompany you to practice this year, if you are willing to be in the temple, you will help the poor monks to manage things; if you don't want to, you can go down the mountain at any time!"

"Of course we don't want to stay in the temple anymore, didn't the master say that he wanted us to find a successor for you? Let's go to the bottom of the mountain to promote the Dharma and cross the people, wouldn't it be better if we entered the world and the master was born?" Mengjing said.

"Wonderful, it seems that the realm of the female benefactor is higher than that of the poor monk, and a year later, I will also enter the world to practice and cross the fate!" Bodhidharma said.

Then the three of them came to the temple, and the monks knelt down to the side and shouted: "Meet the Bodhidharma Patriarch!"

Bodhidharma saw the monks, asked about the situation, and the two disciples of the original Huiwu, Zhikong and Zhiming, continued to take charge of affairs, but asked them to strictly abide by the rules of the temple, not to be a monk of wine and meat, otherwise, immediately go down the mountain; the two were used to staying in the Shaolin Temple, and since they were young, they were Huiwu, and they did not let him go, so they had to agree to Bodhidharma's request.

From then on, the Shaolin Temple began to be put on the right track, and the monks had clear rules and precepts and officially practiced Buddhism.

When Bodhidharma was finished, the two said they were going to say goodbye, but they didn't expect Bodhidharma to send each other in person, Xiao Yu said why bother, but Bodhidharma said: "It's not strange that you have many people in Middle-earth culture, besides, what's the matter with sending it?"

He kept sending the two of them to the foot of the mountain, and then he didn't regret to say: "Two donors, see you again, remember, help me find a few disciples!"

"Master don't worry, I will definitely find you a satisfactory disciple!" Mengjing preemptively agreed, and then they parted.

"Is it complicated to find a disciple for Master Bodhidharma, isn't it fun?" Xiao Yu asked.

"It's very interesting, didn't you say that Master Bodhidharma's successor is Ji Guang? Let's find this Ji Guang first, I heard that the relationship between him and Bodhidharma is first a bad fate, and then a master-apprentice relationship, it must be interesting!" Mengjing said.

"Oh, that's good, I'm still afraid that you won't be interested in looking for a little monk!" Xiao Yu said, thought about it and said, "How to find him, don't you go directly to General Ji's mansion to find him?"

Mengjing thought for a while, sorted out his thoughts, and said: "Don't worry, good brother, I have inquired clearly during this time, although Ji Guang is the son of General Ji and also has a position in the army, he seems to be a chivalrous man, but his murderous intent is too heavy, alas, it's a pity, otherwise this Ji Guang may also be a generation of Buddha! It's a pity, he can only become the descendant of Bodhidharma! It's a pity, it's a pity!"

"Doesn't it mean to put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot? Perhaps, he is also a Buddha, and besides, as long as he is included in the right path and does not create and kill evil, it will also be a great thing for the common people, isn't it?" Xiao Yu said.

Mengjing nodded and agreed: "Okay, let's ignite this Ji Guang first and see his Buddha fate!"

Then, they walked towards the capital city of Luoyang.

When he arrived in Luoyang, Mengjing led Xiao Yu to a restaurant and said: "Good brother, you don't know, that kid is still a drunkard, people nearby say that he fools around here at least half of the time every day;

"What? Killing people on the street? This is too disregarding human life! Does the government care?" Xiao Yu said.

"Hehe, human life in this era is not worth much, and the powerful kill people like mustard, especially slaves, and they have no status, and it is not a crime to kill them! Besides, Ji Guang also has a father who is a general, you say, who dares to care about him? As long as he gathers a crowd to rebel, the law is child's play in front of him!" Mengjing said.

At this time, they had already gone to the restaurant, and Mengjing immediately shouted: "Xiao Er, bring the wine, take your best wine for our son to drink, you are not allowed to take the kind of mud and water, you want absolutely authentic Du Kang wine! Food, also give us the best, if it is really delicious, our son will be rewarded!"

"Yes, yes, yes!" the bartender hurried to Zhang Luo, in fact, as soon as they entered the restaurant, the bartender was already waiting attentively.

"How can we have money? Besides, I haven't even seen the currency of this era, how can I pay the bill?" Xiao Yu stuck out his tongue and asked Mengjing.

"Good brother, don't worry, what you have is money, how much you want, even if you sprinkle gold, we can afford it, don't worry, good brother just eat and drink well, I'll take care of everything, you just watch the play, for a while, that stupid boy is going to get into trouble again;

"Okay, everything is up to your sister, I hope this Ji Guang won't disappoint me, he is the second lord of Middle-earth Buddhism and the descendant of the Bodhidharma Patriarch!" Xiao Yu said.

"He won't disappoint you, he'll just surprise you, don't be scared, this is killing people in the street!" Mengjing reminded him again.

"Oh, I hope it's not too bloody, otherwise, maybe I'll interfere, sister, can't I make a move?" Xiao Yu was a little afraid that he wouldn't be able to control himself.

"Take care of your proportions, alas, I knew you wanted to make a move! Remember, we can't kill!" Mengjing said the final bottom line.

At this time, a person dressed as a swordsman came in, he was Ji Guang, and there was a gloomy murderous aura on his body, and all of a sudden, the atmosphere of the restaurant was solemn, as if a gust of wind ran out of hell!

Xiao Yu didn't ask Mengjing, but asked, and Mengjing nodded immediately.

"Xiao Er, let me give you the best wine, the best food, everything must be the best! After a while, Ye still has a few friends to come, this table is Ye's!" he said, he had already sat down at the table by the window.

"Yes, yes, Ji Gongzi, your wine and food will be here soon!" After greeting him, Xiao Yu and their wine and food were served, and said with a smile: "Childe, Miss, your wine and food are here, aged Du Kang, the best dish, from the palace, I heard that it is the emperor's vegetarian banquet today, our chef's hand, please use it slowly!

"Oh, thank you, little second brother!" Xiao Yu quickly stood up and said.

When Xiao Er heard this, he was stunned, and only said after a while: "Childe, are you talking to me?"

"Yes, little second brother, thank you!" Xiao Yu thanked him again, and the dream mirror next to him smiled unconsciously: This stupid brother still thinks he is in modern society!

"Childe, you're polite, you don't need to be polite to the little one, you have something to take care of!" said that, he hurriedly went downstairs, he couldn't bear this guest officer.

Over there, Ji Guang came through a cold light, and said in his mouth: "What is it?

"Who are you scolding? Don't you have long eyes? Dare to talk to my son-in-law like this, you live impatiently?" When Mengjing heard this, he immediately turned his face angry and sent out arrows.

When Ji Guang heard this, he immediately slapped the table and shouted: "I won't scold, what's the matter? You woman, Lao Tzu doesn't give you general knowledge, that kid, come here, let the master teach you how to be a nobleman!"

Xiao Yu smiled and said, "Hero, you are mighty, you are powerful, we can't afford to provoke you, if you want to drink together, I will accompany you!"

"Childe, why are you polite to him? He is much cheaper than you, what kind of thing, dare to pose in front of my son-in-law, be careful of your head!" Mengjing said even more outrageously, as if he was going to deliberately tease Ji Guang.

"You!" Ji Guang stood up suddenly, wanted to draw his sword, but held back, and said: "Forget it, forget it, you are a woman, Lao Tzu never teaches women; boy, you had better take care of your woman, otherwise, the lord's sword will be drawn at you!"

"I never fight, but, Ji Gongzi, if you are fighting wine, I can accompany you, please!" As he spoke, he asked Xiao Er for a bowl again, poured it full, and asked Ji Guang to drink it together.

"Okay, look at your kid is very pleasing to the eye, Ye Feng accompanies you, see who can drink whom!" He really walked over, looked at the dream mirror carefully, and said: "Your kid Yanfu is good, this woman is so beautiful, the master likes it, or give her to the master, and the master will do it to a young general!" As he spoke, he wanted to reach out and touch the face of the dream mirror.

"Smack!" Mengjing raised his hand and slapped him in the face, at this time, Ji Guang was not angry, and said with a hippie smile: "A dozen beauties, a thousand gold is hard to find, fight again!"

"You!" Mengjing didn't know what to say, but thought: This is the descendant of the Bodhidharma Patriarch?

"Send you?" Xiao Yu smiled and said, "That's impossible, she's my favorite, haha, the hero wants to snatch love?"

"What? Isn't your brother a master? Why don't we compare and drink again?" Ji Guang said excitedly, he has always liked to compare swords, and he prefers the so-called masters.

"Hey, what's the meaning of comparing swords, why don't you tell me your most powerful move, I'll refer to it!" Xiao Yu said.

Ji Guang's eyes immediately nailed to Xiao Yu's body again, and he looked up and down for a while before he said, "Do you know martial arts? Which school is it! Ye is a Taoist authentic and wind-chasing sword style, have you heard of it?"

"I didn't send it, but when it comes to swordsmanship, there is a master who once taught me a set of swordsmanship, which is not yet famous, but I have called it 'Dharma Swordsmanship', have you heard of it?" Xiao Yu began to talk about swords, this was the first time he had discussed swords.

"Oh, Bodhidharma swordsmanship? This is unheard of, which school? Who taught you? I must go to him to compare swords!" Ji Guang's eyes lit up again, as if he had seen a treasure.

It seems that he is a martial idiot!

"Haha, it's Master Bodhidharma, but he won't compete with you, but we can learn from each other!" Xiao Yu said.

"Okay, that's the best! Where's your sword?" Ji Guang said, in fact, he had never seen his sword, and he asked in his heart: You don't have a sword, how can you compare?

Xiao Yu saw his question, so he said: "Isn't it necessary to fight against the sword, let's talk about the competition, whose realm is higher than whom, whose tricks are exquisite, how about it?"

"Are you really Bodhidharma's apprentice? I have heard of Bodhidharma, I heard that he is facing the wall in Shaolin Temple, I don't hear that he has a successor, and the monk's boxing skills in the temple are not very clever!" Ji Guang said.

"I'm not an apprentice of Master Bodhidharma, but I've also practiced Arhat Boxing, do you want me to tell me the essence of Arhat Boxing?

"Hey, let's say it's like a sword, I'm not very interested in boxing, you say, how can we compare?" Ji Guang's emotions were obviously on the sword.

"Okay, a sword is a sword! You first talk about your wind-chasing swordsmanship, I'll listen to it, and learn it!" Xiao Yu said.

Ji Guang looked at him again, thought for a moment, and then said, "Do you want to steal from school?" Or is there some other conspiracy?"

At this time, Xiao Er had already put Ji Guang's wine and food, Xiao Yu hurriedly thanked him, Ji Guang still frowned, but he didn't want to scold him anymore, he kept thinking about what Xiao Yu meant.

"What kind of master are you stealing? Even with your sword-breaking moves, you dare to scare and fiddle, just your hands, who is rare? It's just that you are ignorant like you, so you treat him as a treasure!"

"You!" Ji Guang wanted to attack again, but he tried his best to hold back, and after thinking about it, he said: "My wind-chasing sword technique is authentic Taoism, you are a woman, I don't have the same knowledge as you, but you are not allowed to criticize our Taoist sword moves again!"

Mengjing pursed her lips again, looking disdainful.

Ji Guang said after a while: "This wind-chasing sword technique, a total of eight moves, eight styles per move, a total of sixty-four moves, the moves are interlocking, the style is like a wind and clouds, the power is endless, it is the supreme sword technique of Taoism, and the Taishang Taoist ancestor created it again!"

After hearing this, Xiao Yu suddenly understood: It turned out that he was a descendant of Taoism, I don't know, is it his potential opponent?

Then he shook his head again: Impossible, this is the Northern Wei era, and it is early before the decisive battle, it seems that there should be someone else!

Ji Guang saw him shaking his head, got angry, and said, "Boy, don't look down on our Taoist swordsmanship, my first move is Qingfeng Xulai, how do you break it?"

After speaking, he pulled out his long sword, and really danced his sword on the restaurant; at this time, he deliberately flaunted and raised his true qi, and suddenly the sword qi was diffuse, and the whole restaurant was shaking.

"Hey, Ji family boy, don't mention your broken spirit, our son can understand it, you are going to demolish the restaurant, right?" Mengjing said.

"You!" Ji Guang's face flashed with blue anger, and then he snorted and said, "Boy, if you parry and don't withdraw, give me this little beauty, hehe!"

"It's simple, your trick Qingfeng Xulai is good, but you haven't practiced it right, Qingfeng Xulai pays the most attention to the artistic conception, and the swordsmanship dance should have the feeling of the breeze blowing in the morning, which makes people feel refreshed;

"But you didn't make a move, how did you break it? I've been practicing for more than ten years, and I don't know how to make a clear breeze when Xu Lai comes?

Xiao Yu smiled, then took the chopsticks, swiped them casually, and said, "Ji Gongzi, you can see clearly, your breeze is coming, it should be like this!"

Then, he took Ji Guang's sword moves just now, for example, the eight styles were relaxed, and there was a feeling of a breeze and Buddha face in his hands, and suddenly, the whole restaurant was quiet, and people were like drinking tea in the morning, and the wisps of warmth were constantly rumored in the air, and everyone felt refreshed.

"Good swordsmanship, sure enough, this is the real breeze Xu Lai!" At this time, a Taoist priest walked in, and then said: "Ji Guang, your swordsmanship is too domineering, chasing the wind swordsmanship is as quiet as a virgin, moving like a rabbit, you have indeed embarked on the evil road!"

"Ah, senior brother, why do you say that?" Ji Guang was shocked: Could it be that he was really wrong?

The Taoist priest only smiled slightly, but said to Xiao Yu: "The donor's surname is a big name, how to call it, how can you know our Taoist wind chasing sword technique, and moreover, practice so well?"

"Hehe, our son-in-law will not only be able to chase the wind sword? Besides, the wind-chasing sword technique is nothing, only your Taoist disciples and grandchildren can be treasures, cut, what's so rare?" Mengjing was blunt again, in fact, she seemed to have been trying to provoke Ji Guang.

Sure enough, Ji Guang couldn't help but get angry again, and laughed wildly: "Okay, good, you're amazing, okay, how did you break our breeze?"

"The Taoist is polite, it's Xiao Yu, this is my sister Dream Mirror, may I ask the Taoist chief what to call him?" Xiao Yu hurriedly got up and saluted.

When the Taoist priest heard Mengjing's words, he was not angry, and he made a gesture and said: "The poor way is pure, and the donor is polite! It is indeed not a treasure, we really did not practice those tricks well, which made the two of them laugh!"

It seems that his cultivation is very high, he speaks modestly, unlike Ji Guang, who always likes to be aggressive.

"However, I also want to know, if this breeze is coming, if it is displayed by Lord Xiao Shi, how can it be broken?" said the Qingxu Daoist.

"It may not be broken, but the first move of the Dharma swordsmanship, Dharma Donglai, seems to be similar to Qingfeng Xu Lai, Taoist Chief, please advise!" Saying that, Xiao Yu played Dharma Donglai with chopsticks.

"Sure enough, it's a good move, the two seem to be on par, both are good sword moves!" Qingxu praised.

Ji Guang's face turned blue again at this time, and he could see that this trick Dharma Donglai could indeed resist the breeze coming slowly, and the hidden aftermath seemed to dissipate the breeze.