Yang Ning was both annoyed in his heart, but more shocked. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

He knew that the martial arts of the little monk Zhenming were far above him, the one just now turned back, light as a cloud, he couldn't do it, he thought that this was just an ordinary weak little monk, but he didn't expect that he would look away, this little monk's martial arts were so powerful.

The little monk is not only light and powerful, but also has amazing speed, Yang Ning's fighting skills are definitely not weak, but under the hands of this little monk, he has no time to react.

"Senior Brother Ning, can I go to lunch class?" The little monk asked again.

Yang Ning knew that he had really met a powerful character, this little monk's martial arts were not weak, and his brain was still a tendon, and he regarded his master's words as if he were a holy decree.

At this time, if you want to be tough, I am afraid that you will suffer a loss.

Yang Ning naturally knew the truth that it was not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, and even more so that a good man would not suffer the loss in front of him, so he got up, patted his shirt, and asked, "I said Xiao..... Little brother, where did you learn this skill? ”

"It was taught by the master." Zhenming little monk said.

Yang Ning gave a thumbs up and said, "It seems that your master must be a powerful person, and you also seem to be very talented, and your martial arts seem to be a little higher than mine." ”

"Senior Brother Ning, have you ever learned martial arts before?" The little monk Zhenming asked, "Your martial arts don't seem to be very good." ”

Yang Ning cursed in his heart, secretly thinking that you don't open the damn pot and which pot to mention, isn't it just that the martial arts are higher, what nonsense is the truth here, but he still said with a smile on his face: "What the little senior brother said is that I have .....practiced less martial arts, by the way, is the little senior brother born with divine power?" I see you had a lot of strength just now. ”

The little monk Zhenming was puzzled: "Does the little monk have a lot of strength?" The little monk didn't know, the little monk was taken up the mountain by the master since he was a child, and has been living here with the master, I remember when he was six years old, the master began to teach the little monk the Qing Sutra, according to the Qing Jing formula, and then the strength grew day by day, and the body was as light as a swallow ......! ”

"Wait!" Yang Ning immediately raised his hand to stop, his eyes widened: "What did you say?" You're strong, you're somersaults, you're ..... Is it because of the cultivation of the Qing Sutra? ”

The little monk Zhenming said: "Yes, why does Senior Brother Ning ask like this? ”

Yang Ning grabbed the arm of the little monk of Zhenming and said with a smile: "You little senior brother, how can you talk half-way, you should have said that the Qing Sutra can practice martial arts." ”

Yang Ning originally thought that the Qing Sutra was just an ordinary Buddhist scripture, how could he have the heart to learn any Buddhist scripture, but after listening to what the little monk of Zhenming said, he knew that this Qing Sutra was only afraid of being extraordinary.

He knew that there were many strange people in this world, and the masters were like clouds, although his fighting skills were proficient, but if he used his fighting skills to fight against these masters, he would die very ugly.

If you want to survive in this world, you must make yourself stronger.

If this Qing Jing can really make great progress in his martial arts, of course, he must study it well.

The little monk of Zhenming said dumbfoundedly: "Qing Jing can practice martial arts? This little monk doesn't know either. He also said: "However, cultivating the Qing Sutra can indeed make the practice of martial arts twice as effective with half the effort." The master said that the Qing Jing can not only cultivate the qi of the mind, but also make the meridians unblocked, and the master also said that this Qing Jing must not be taught to others, this time I don't know why I want the little monk to teach you. ”

Yang Ning was stunned for a moment, but thought in his heart, this Qing Sutra can unblock the meridians, could it be that teaching himself this scripture mantra can help him heal?

The little monk of Zhenming walked out of the courtyard and looked back, this time Yang Ning obediently followed, the little monk walked to the edge of the giant clock, and sat cross-legged on a stone on the edge of the cliff, the rock has been smooth as a mirror, obviously caused by people sitting on it for many years.

On the opposite side of this rock, there is also a rock, which is also very smooth, Yang Ning thought of this little monk and master, it seems that this master and apprentice are sitting here all the year round.

He was not polite, he sat down opposite the little monk of Zhenming, and said with a smile: "Little senior brother, are you all cultivating here?" ”

"The breath here is pure, which is very beneficial for spiritual practice." The little monk replied honestly, "I have been practicing here with my master since I was six years old. ”

"No wonder your martial arts are so powerful." Yang Ning raised his thumb, "Little Senior Brother, I think your martial arts must be first-class in this Great Guangming Temple." ”

The little monk of Zhenming immediately shook his head and said: "No, no, there are many brothers in the temple, and they are all better than me." ”

When Yang Ning heard this, he was shocked in his heart, thinking that this little monk had said that there were four or five hundred monks in this Great Guangming Temple, and if other people's martial arts were more powerful than the little monks, what a terrifying existence was this Great Guangming Temple, and couldn't help but ask: "Have you fought with them, or have you tried with them?" How do you know that their martial arts are higher than yours? ”

The little monk was stunned for a moment, and then said: "The little monk has never touched anyone, usually only practiced martial arts with the master, the first to practice Buddhism in the Great Guangming Temple, the second to practice martial arts, and the disciples who enter the temple must practice martial arts." ”

Yang Ning breathed a sigh of relief and said, "You haven't tried it against anyone, how do you know that their martial arts are better than yours?" ”

The little monk raised his hand and scratched his bare head, and said: "The little monk has a dull brain, the martial arts progress is very slow, and the martial arts practice time is not too long, the martial arts of the brothers and sisters should be above the little monk." ”

"I said junior brother, you yourself said don't lie, it turns out that this is just your guess." Yang Ning sighed: "I haven't fought before, I can't comment on the level, you may not be false when you say that you are stupid, but there may be people who are more stupid than you, their progress may be slower than yours, don't you talk nonsense in the future that everyone's martial arts are higher than you, if you really believe in your words, won't it scare people to death?" ”

"Why scare people to death?" The little monk wondered: "But the little monk is indeed guessing, it is the little monk's mistake." Inside the Great Light Temple, it should be ..... There should be no one more stupid than a little monk. After a pause, he said: "Every year there will be a martial arts meeting in the temple, and the whole temple will be present in the sound, the little monk has seen the martial arts competition between the brothers and sisters, their martial arts are really exquisite, and the little monk is ashamed of himself." ”

"Then why didn't you participate?" Yang Ning said: "If you want to play, you don't necessarily have to lose to them." ”

He didn't shoot the little monk Zhenming's fart, but he was easily knocked down by the little monk of Zhenming just now, if the martial arts of this little monk in the great light are still the worst, then the whole temple, isn't it that anyone can step on their own feet, think about it, it's all fucking depressed, only by proving that the martial arts of the little monk Zhenming are better than most people in the temple, the depression in Yang Ning's heart will be relieved.

It's just that this little monk doesn't understand the amorous feelings, and he is still being modest, Yang Ning has a fire in his heart, and he can't wait to pick up a stone and smash the light scoop to pieces.

The little monk naturally didn't know the grievances in Yang Ning's heart, and added fuel to the fire and said: "The martial arts will be able to come out to learn, all of them are brothers who have practiced martial arts very well, and the little monk can't do martial arts, that is not on the field, and the master only has one apprentice of the little monk, and warned the little monk not to argue with others, let alone with the brothers in the temple, so the master has not let the little monk play." ”

"It's not that you can't do martial arts, in the final analysis, it's your master who won't let you play." Yang Ning immediately concluded, and then said in amazement: "Your master only has you as an apprentice?" ”

The little monk nodded and said: "Yes, in addition to the presiding master, the senior monks of the Jingzi generation have their own disciples, and the other uncles have twenty or thirty disciples, but only the master has accepted the little monk as an apprentice." Looking at Yang Ning, he said, "But since the master asked the little monk to teach you the Qing Sutra, he should be ready to accept you as an apprentice." ”

Yang Ning thought for a moment, and then asked, "Little Senior Brother, do you know about Shaolin Temple?" ”

The temple he is most familiar with is naturally the Shaolin Temple, in many books, when it comes to the martial arts of the rivers and lakes, the Shaolin Temple is Mount Tai Beidou, and I don't know if there is also a Shaolin Temple in this world.

"Shaolin Temple?" The little monk said, "What's that?" ”

Yang Ning thought to himself that you can't even know the Shaolin Temple, and explained: "Shaolin Temple is the largest temple in the world, and it is also the same as your Daguang Temple, there are many warrior monks, how to say it......, oh, by the way, the world's martial arts are out of Shaolin, have you heard of it?" ”

The little monk shook his head and said, "I haven't heard of it." However, as far as the monk knows, the first temple in the world has always been our Great Bright Temple. ”

Yang Ning said with a smile: "Maybe you have gone down the mountain too little, you haven't heard of it, you are only a few hundred people in the Great Light Temple, in fact, it is not a big temple, the real big temple, thousands of people, compared with them, there is still a gap between the Great Light Temple and them." ”

"That's Xiao Zeng's loneliness." The little monk said very seriously: "The master has not talked to the little monk about the Shaolin Temple, so the little monk doesn't know." He muttered again: "But if Shaolin Temple is the first temple in the world, the master will not fail to tell the little monk, the world's famous temple, the master and the little monk have talked about dozens of them, and the little monk remembers it clearly, but he has never heard of Shaolin Temple." The only one was silent, and finally said: "When the master comes back, the little monk will ask the master for advice." Senior Brother Ning, do you know how to be lucky? ”

"Luck?" Yang Ning frowned and said, "Do you mean breathing?" ”

The little monk thought for a moment and said, "It's like breathing, it's just ..... It's just that it's very different, luck is the foundation of practicing martial arts, only the whole body can be free with hands and feet, and the breath is full ......! After a pause, he said: "The pure mantra can teach how to breathe luck." ”

Yang Ning was even more sure that this Qing Sutra must be a Qi Martial Scripture.

Duan Canghai said earlier that the root cause of his trapped situation is that he has too much true qi in his body, but he doesn't know the luck method at all, and he can't guide the true qi in his body for his own use.

Now it's really raining and someone comes to deliver an umbrella, what is missing, this little monk actually wants to teach himself the method of luck, it is really just right.

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