In Longtan Temple, Master Wu Fei took the Wuzi somewhat indignant Ximen Qing into the Daxiong Treasure Hall, and after pouring incense in front of the Buddha, he slowly asked: "Colorless, why did my generation come to the Buddha Cultivation Institute?" ”

Ximen Qing was stunned for a moment, he is not a monk, he really didn't think about this problem, subconsciously, he only thinks that everyone in the world has to eat, and Buddhist disciples are no exception, the profession of monk, that is, mixing bowls of rice to eat, and it is a big bowl of good rice to eat those professional monks who do not see the future generations, after death (Ximen Qing feels that it can't be called a round death), all of them are not like diligent Zen masters, but like elders who pile up gold and jade, and there is no lack of beauty in the jade.

When the monk has done this, he can be regarded as dry. It is no wonder that a monk should have a high diploma and a high degree of education just like a cadre, because in essence, both are the same, they are both privileged and idle classes who do not plow and eat, and do not weave and clothe. In order to limit the number of people who can enter this class to benefit, the entrance to the ladder must be blocked in terms of qualifications.

Of course, Ximen Qing only dared to think about these words in his mind, if he really said it, he was afraid that Master Wufei would roll his eyes, and he would immediately fire his disciple and kick him out of Longtan Temple.

Therefore, Ximen Qing hesitated for a long time before saying: "Master, the disciple thinks that the so-called cultivation of Buddha should only be for the word 'compassion', right?" ”

Master Wufei said: "Amitabha! Buddhism cultivates a good word, taking the way of emptying oneself as a person, compassion is a great realm that arises naturally, and compassion is above compassion. Colourless! ”

Ximen Qing was thinking about the truth in Master Wufei's words, but he was suddenly interrupted by a roll call by the master, and hurriedly responded: "The disciple is here!" ”

Master Wu Fei asked slowly: "You have deep compassion for the hungry people in Qinghe, and you have compassion at the beginning, why do you want to capture the people in front of the Buddha and then hurry up?" ”

Ximenqing listened to the pain of the egg! He smiled bitterly and said, "Master, that person is a thief!" He stole the incense money in our temple, and the disciples have compassion and compassion, so how can they give charity to such people? ”

Master Wufei shook his head and sighed: "If you are not desperate, who is willing to risk the world's disapproval and go to the Buddha to scrape gold?" Alas"

Ximen Qing said in his heart: "The world's corrupt officials and ink officials are all first-class masters who scrape gold on the Buddha's face, but they don't necessarily mean that they are all cornered, right?" Of course, he only dared to think in his heart, but he did not dare to say it.

But I heard Master Wufei say again: "I want my Buddhist disciples, eat without ploughing, do not weave clothes, guard the incense in front of the Buddha, and live a quiet life, it is already excessive. ”

Pointing to the half-empty merit box, Master Wufei chanted: "Yesterday the eight directions came, and today one side goes." There is no obstacle in the heart, and there is nothing to owe and nothing to spare. ”

Ximen Qing thought silently, and suddenly said, "Master, do you recognize the Han Shi who shed tears in front of the Buddha?" ”

He wanted to make amends. That Han Shi looked like a scholar who had no power to tie the chicken, and when he came to Longtan Temple at night, he must live not far from here, and Master Wu Fei would recognize it nine out of ten. If he asks for his name from the master, he will come to the door, of course, not to ask for money for incense and send him to labor re-education, but to see if there is anything he can help with. If they can be given to fish, they will not be allowed to sneak fish in the future. Today is his luck, if he touches the great white shark in the future, then he will be miserable.

With a long sigh, Master Wufei said leisurely: "That person? How could I not recognize it? ”

Ximen Qing was about to listen to the man's name, but he heard Master Wufei say: "Today's him is yesterday's me!" ”

"Huh?" Ximen Qing's heart was shocked, he looked at Master Wufei blankly, and opened his mouth unscrupulously like a great white shark, could it be that the master was also a thief in the past? Big gossip!

When he was about to transfer to a tabloid reporter paparazzi to explore the secrets, he heard the sound of footsteps outside the hall, and a group of big monks and small monks walked in, saluted Master Wu Fei first, and said in unison: "Master." Straightened up, and when he looked at Ximenqing's face again, someone exclaimed: "Colorless junior brother? ”

Ximen Qing's heart was warm, and he rushed forward to Heshi and said, "Senior brother, no anger! Brother Wuxiang! Today I, Hu Hansan, are back again! ”

All the monks were surprised and asked, "Colorless junior brother (brother), what does this Hu Hansan mean?" ”

Ximenqing forgot his feelings for a while, and said that he was embarrassed, so he had to smile bitterly: "This is my worldly nickname, junior brother, not enough to worry about it, not enough to worry about it......"

Thinking that on the first day he returned to Shimen, he had to be Hu Hansan, Ximenqing was very depressed. But think about it, it's better to be Commander Hu than to be a thief, right? I secretly glanced over to the master, but I saw that the master was facing my Buddha, his face was calm, but he didn't know what he was thinking.

Ximenqing greeted his brothers and sisters while secretly thinking: "I'm sure that the master has a story, but I don't know how wonderful the story is?" Oops! I don't know if the master is willing to tell me if he has the opportunity......"

It's a pity that in the following days, there is no opportunity to listen to the story at all, every day as soon as he opens his eyes, Ximenqing has to work with his brothers and sisters, carrying water and chopping wood, burning fires and sweeping, and honing his heart and bones with various hard chores, and then the sweat of the day is sprinkled on the practice ground, Ximenqing is sometimes so tired that he is too lazy to go back to the meditation room, and he has a stirrup between two stones, and people fall asleep when they lie on it.

Time flies, more than eight months have passed, Ximen Qing has re-learned the eighteen kinds of martial arts, and he has learned very proficiently, and under the guidance and teaching of Master Wufei, everything has been mysterious. During this period, Yueniang also sent Jue An to ride a horse to invite him home for a festival and birthday, but Ximen Qing was already in the martial arts chess game at this time, and he didn't know the changes of time in the world.

On this day, Ximenqing, who had been sitting on the practice ground for a day of hard thinking, suddenly jumped up and let out a loud hahadaxiao. All the monks in Longtan Temple were shocked by his laughter, and when they came to see him, they saw Ximen Qing in high spirits, Yinghua and introverted, and said happily without anger: "Senior brother, have you understood?" ”

This no anger turned out to be a Shandong drama thief, famous in the green forest, crisscrossing eight mansions, and not a single defeat. Later, I met Master Wufei and was impressed by the master's martial arts cultivation, so I changed my mind and entered Buddhism. Because his nature is like a fire, at the beginning, the name of the law is "big anger", and later the practice is deeper, and it was changed to "one anger", and gradually became "slight anger", when the young Ximen Qing was included in the door wall of Longtan Temple, he has been given the name of "no anger" by Master Wu Fei himself.

He has followed Master Wu Fei for the longest time, and in addition to martial arts, he has also obtained the true inheritance of Master Wu Fei's medical skills. He is dedicated to making up for his mistakes, often wandering outside, rejuvenating with his wonderful hands, helping people in distress, and the heroes on the rivers and lakes know his roots, and they all give him a beautiful name, called "Poison Hand Medicine King". The poisonous hand refers to the fact that before he left home, he beheaded the corrupt officials, punished the bullies, and was cold and jealous under a pair of iron palms, and the chickens and dogs were not left; The king of medicine refers to his current compassion to save the suffering and help the world. The comparison between the two shows that he is even more valuable.

Ximen Qing has always respected this senior brother, and when he heard him ask, he twisted the soles of his feet, picked up his toes, and a pole and rod on the ground flew up like a dragon and jumped straight into his hands. Ximen Qing held a stick and bowed respectfully to Wu Yan: "Little brother is colorless, please give me some advice." ”

Wu said angrily: "Okay! "I also took a pole, and the brothers next to me had already let out the circle.

After the two of them finished saluting, Ximen Qing took the lead and returned without anger, and the two figures were already fighting together. Ximen Qing shook his spirit, a pole and a stick danced in the wind, like a dragon going to sea, the strange python turned over, fighting to forty or fifty rounds, Wu Zi did not distinguish between victory and defeat, and all the brothers and sisters applauded.

There is no anger under the big surprise, the hand is strengthened, a rod is fast and slow, slow and slow, slow and unnoticed, fast is difficult to see its speed, the figure is tortuous, it is really like Tengjiao Qifeng similar. Although Ximenqing was once frustrated, he always kept his footwork chaotic, fought unyieldingly, attacked respectfully, and was punctual, as if he had built an invisible copper wall in front of him. Wuyi suppressed him three times in a row, but failed to overpower him three times, Zuihou was too greedy for merit once, but was counterattacked by Ximenqing by taking advantage of the situation, and he almost missed. At this time, all the brothers forgot to cheer, and they all bit their fingers and tongues, and everyone was stunned.

Suddenly, there was a loud shout, and the two of them threw down the sticks in their hands and fought again. Linqing Longtan Temple, ten road pond legs are well-known in the world. At this time, the shape of the two people changed, the legs flew over, the head, neck, shoulders, elbows, back, waist, spine, hips, wrists, knees, ankles, hips, legs, and feet, all seemed to be soft, but all of them were strong, partial and all of them were alive, and between one move and one style, the essence of the technique of the tan leg was brought into full play.

The brothers were dazzled, I don't know which one took the lead first, and everyone recited the song recipe of Linqing Tan leg in unison, "The master is authentic, and the Tan leg technique is wonderful." The first road punches like a flat shoulder, and the second road crosses skillfully tiptoe. The three-way splitting and smashing the plough is down, and the four-way support slides to deviate. The five-way planting is divided into upper and lower, and the six-way is rounded. Seven ways are divided into fists and cross waists, and eight ways are divided into flat stomping and turning. The nine-way lock snake Tian legs, and the ten-way forked flowers are like arrows. Don't look at the leg potential of the pool, kick more and practice more to know the root! ”

The sound of the song shook the sky, and when zuihou came out of the word "source", the two of them shouted in unison, and at the same time retreated backwards, Ximen Qing hugged his fists, no anger, and after the salute, the two brothers and sisters faced each other hahadaxiao. Without anger, he said: "Congratulations to the junior brother for entering the room today!" ”

Ximen Qing sighed in his heart, and said happily: "Senior brother has accepted!" "This is exactly what it is:

The Ming Dynasty Han Shi was on the gold list, and today the carp is a flying dragon. But I don't know what will happen next, and listen to the next breakdown.