Outside the Fuxian Temple, Wu Xi and his party carefully looked at the temple, and they all felt very atmospheric. Seeing them coming, a monk came to greet them, clasped his hands together and asked, "Is the donor here to worship the Buddha?" Wu Shun stepped forward and replied: "My young master heard that this Fuxian Temple is very effective, and he came to incense. When the monk heard that he had come to make incense, he bowed slightly and bowed and asked, "Donor, please come with me." ”

Walking into this temple, I saw that the interior decoration was gorgeous, there were many monks and pilgrims, and people came and went very prosperously. Wu Xi is not a pilgrim believer, others often go straight to the big Buddha hall when they enter the incense, but he walks east and west to see, the guest monk saw that he was young, and also let him have a good time. In this way, it was not until Wu Xi visited the entire temple that he asked the monk to take him to the Daxiong Treasure Hall for incense. When he came to the Daxiong Treasure Palace, Wu Xi first respectfully offered incense, and then entered the hall.

Entering the hall, Wu Xi took the lead in worshipping in front of the Buddha. Then he got up and went to donate a tael of silver (set at about 1,000 yuan), and when he saw this, an old monk greeted him. His temples bulged high, and he was clearly in deep prowess. Although he seemed to be walking slowly, he actually came to Wu Xi in the blink of an eye. He bowed and blessed: "The benefactor is kind and generous, and there will be good fortune in the future." Wu Xi returned the salute: "Master Xie's auspicious words." He glanced at the old monk and asked, "The master has profound Buddhism, where does he occupy in this temple?" The old monk smiled slightly and replied: "The old man has no merit, just because he is old, but he is the host of this Fuxian Temple." "The master is too humble, I think the master is highly respected, and this presiding position must be expected by everyone." The old monk smiled again and did not speak.

"Tsk, this old monk is calm and relaxed, and he doesn't show any flaws." Wu Xi thought so in his heart, but said on his lips: "This Fuxian Temple is really splendid, and it must not be worse than the Shaolin Temple, which is known as the first temple in the world." The host shook his head, saluted to the north and said indifferently: "Shaolin Temple is a holy place of Buddhism, golden and brilliant, and the monks are all proficient in Buddhism. This small Fuxian Temple is just a branch of Shaolin Temple, how dare it be compared with Shaolin. Wu Xi bowed his head and made a teaching statement, thinking that this monk had reverence for Shaolin, and it was estimated that he was from Shaolin. Said: "The master is right, I heard that the Shaolin warrior monks are the best in the world, and the seventy-two stunts are unfathomable, and they have the reputation of Shaolin in the world's martial arts." I don't know who has higher martial arts than the master and the Shaolin monk? The old monk shook his head and smiled and said, "The old man is already a half-buried person, how can he have any martial arts?" ”

Wu Xi was helpless, and said that this is the case today, and he will come back next time. On the side, Zhao Dan interjected to relieve him: "You old monk, your temples are bulging high, and you obviously have profound internal skills, but you lied to my young master that you don't know martial arts!" Didn't you deceive my young master when he was young, so he didn't do anything more? I would like to ask you, have you ever remembered that the monks did not speak? He couldn't bear to see Wu Xi disappointed, but he didn't leave any face for the monk. The old monk was very ashamed when he heard this, and immediately admitted his mistake to Wu Xi: "It is indeed the old man's fault, please forgive the donor." Wu Xi also pretended to forgive him generously: "It's okay, it turns out that the master is really a master!" After saying that, he sighed heavily.

Seeing this, the old monk hurriedly asked, "Why does the donor sigh?" Wu Xi replied very hurtly: "I came from a wealthy family, and I enjoyed gold, silver and jewelry constantly, so I should have been content with happiness." But I admire the predecessors of the martial arts very much, and I hope to see the demeanor of the masters, but I have not been able to do so, so I am always depressed in my heart. ”

After speaking, he looked at the old monk with hope, and begged: "The master must be strong in martial arts, can you let the kid see the stunts of Buddhism?" "Wu Xi is just 7 years old, and he is a very good-looking little Zhengtai, who is already very cute. Now in order to achieve the goal, it is deliberately selling cuteness, and the lethality is really not to be underestimated. In addition, the old monk felt ashamed in his heart, so he agreed in a flash.

After that, the old monk was not pretentious, and began to perform martial arts on the spot. He shouted, "Borrow a knife" and pulled out Zhao Dan's waist knife, the action was so fast that Zhao Dan didn't have time to react, which shows that his skills are profound. He made a starting gesture and shouted, "Donor, please look!" "Use a sword technique, that knife technique is fierce and powerful, all moves are offensive, leaving no room for anything, and the power is extraordinary. Wu Xi couldn't take his eyes off it, and he finally began to understand the real superior martial arts in this world.

Zhao Dan on the side was even more fascinated, he had very good qualifications and a good understanding, so he nodded from time to time, if he had something. Soon the martial arts show ended, and he still didn't come back to his senses for a long time. Wu Xi was also stunned, he applauded and praised: "The master's skills are profound, this sword technique makes the end extremely powerful, I admire it to the extreme!" ”

Hearing him say this, the old monk was also very surprised. I only feel that this child is obviously only seven years old, and he is no weaker than an adult, and now he can understand his knife skills, which is really amazing. He exclaimed, "The donor is already so smart at the age of seven, and he will become a generation of grandmasters in the future!" Wu Xi could only say modestly: "The master praised it falsely, and the younger generation just thinks slightly more than his peers." After speaking, he sighed softly.

The old monk asked again: "Why does the donor still sigh?" But the old man's martial arts skills are not good and he disappointed the donor? Wu Xi hurriedly replied: "The master's martial arts are exquisite, and his sword skills are profound, how can the younger generation be disappointed, it's just" The old monk was really hit, and then asked: "But why?" ”

Wu Xi pretended to hesitate for a moment before making up his mind and said: "This sword technique is so powerful, it must have been born for fighting, but unfortunately the master is dancing alone, and I feel a little dusty." After hearing this, the old monk hesitated and couldn't speak. Just when he didn't know what to do, Zhao Dan just came back to his senses, turned around and took out the waist knife of the guards next to him and jumped forward, shouting: "Young master, don't be a pity, let me accompany the master to practice, and I won't make the stunt dusty!" ”

The old monk was helpless, so he could only see the move. The old monk's knife technique is powerful, this Zhao Dan is not bad, the knife technique is not as exquisite as him, but it is also better than solid. The old monk didn't want to hurt him in his heart, and the essence of this sword technique was gone, so he couldn't take him for a while. After such a stalemate, Zhao Dan became more and more energetic, secretly learning the old monk's knife technique, and trying to integrate it into his own knife technique. In this way, I feel that the more I use this Wushan knife technique, the smoother it becomes, and from time to time it breaks through the limit of this knife technique, like a wonderful knife cut out by a stroke of genius.

Wu Xi also nodded again and again on the side, this Zhao Dan has flexible and powerful wrists, a straightforward and resolute personality, and is very suitable for practicing knife skills, Wu Xi is also full of expectations for him in his heart. Soon there was a change in the field, although Zhao Dan had some talent for swordsmanship, his internal cultivation was extremely poor. As soon as the time really dragged on for a long time, he was a little more than capable of strength, thinking that he could suppress the opponent by using a knife like that, but his body couldn't keep up with his thoughts, and he was quickly defeated. Although he lost, he did not feel lost, but shouted: "Happy! Joyfully! Today, I know that the knife technique can still be used in this way. ”

After a pause, he saw that the old monk's face was flushed, and he was so aggrieved that he was so busy bending down and saluting: "I saw the master's stunt below, and I really couldn't bear it in my heart, I offended the master, and I hope to Haihan, forgive me for being reckless!" Although the old monk was so aggrieved, he also recognized Zhao Dan's talent very much, and he also deliberately pointed him out in the competition. So I wasn't very angry in my heart, and when I saw him so respectful, I also forgave him generously. Wu Xi saw that the goal had been achieved, and after thanking him, he said goodbye and left.