"Shaoxia is already sober, very good!"

An old monk pushed the door in, his face wrinkled, with a gentle smile, and nine incense scars burning on the top of his head.

"It turned out to be Master Fang Sheng, could it be that this is Shaolin Temple?"

Fang Ming pretended to be surprised.

"Not bad! This is Shaolin! Shaoxia, you are blessed, far beyond the expectations of the little monk, I originally thought that you would need to sleep for ten days to wake up, and I didn't want to regain your sanity now...... It is really blessed by the Buddha! ”

Fang Sheng saluted.

"Thanks to the master's help!" Fang Ming thanked him and got up to salute, although he still looked weak in all his limbs, Fang Sheng's face was even more surprised, and he hurriedly stepped forward to help him up: "Shaoxia, your internal injuries are too serious, don't think too much, it's in vain...... You can move around now, and that's a great thing to congratulate......"

"The body of rotten wood, dying and struggling......"

Fang Ming smiled bitterly and stretched out his right hand frankly.

As soon as Fang Sheng took a breath, he knew that Fang Ming's internal injuries had not healed at all at this time, and the several different true qi were only temporarily collected, and there was no sign of impacting each other, he only thought that Feng Qingyang had passed on Fang Ming's other magical internal skills in order to suppress these true qi movements, and couldn't help but feel sorry for Fang Ming, and said:

"Since Linghu Shaoxia was able to wake up this time, his life was saved, but after a year, there were many internal injuries, and it was difficult to save Da Luo Jinxian!"

"Life and death are fate, why bother with too many ......" Fang Ming smiled faintly, that kind of indifference made Fang Sheng's face have a strange color: "Amitabha, the young man is enlightened, and he understands life and death." It is related to my Buddha! ”

"Of course there is fate, I have more than one world of bad fate with Buddhism......" Fang Ming secretly slandered in his heart. At the same time, be listening.

Fang Sheng said: "My Buddhist family pays attention to the fate of the law, I told you that day. If you have a fate with you, you can pass on the secret technique of "Yi Jin Jing", then the muscles and bones can still be transferred, not to mention the internal breath of foreign qi? I'll take you to meet the abbot, and I hope you will answer me well. ”

"Master Lao has introduced it, but the abbot is not allowed, and it is also a great luck to be able to meet the senior masters of martial arts!"

There was no sadness or joy on Fang Ming's face. Following Fang Sheng, he crossed the magnificent halls.

When the monks saw Fang Sheng, they all bowed respectfully and retreated, and the number of salutes was very heavy.

"That's right! When she was in a coma, there seemed to be a Yingying girl beside her, I don't know where she is now? ”

Halfway through, Fang Ming suddenly asked.

"Shaoxia, you are recovering from a serious injury, and you are most afraid of chaos, so let's mention these later!" Fang Sheng's face hesitated slightly. Then he said.

"Hmm!" Fang Ming had no sadness or joy on his face, and sighed secretly, Ren Yingying was still under house arrest in Shaolin after all, but it was a pity that he could not protect himself now. It's useless to think too much.

The two came to a stone room, and after the little novice said goodbye, Fang Sheng and Fang Ming entered together. I met Master Fangzheng, the abbot of Shaolin.

Fang Ming saw that the abbot had a thin face and a thin body. The expression is kind, and the appearance is not amazing to the extreme. Only a pair of eyes were warm and moist, like a bottomless pool, which made Fang Ming's heart swoon, knowing that this abbot had refined the Yijin Sutra, and his internal strength in Buddhism had reached an incredible state.

Fang Sheng bowed and saluted, and said, "Fang Sheng paid a visit to Senior Brother Abbot and introduced Linghu Chong, the first disciple of the Huashan Sect, to Linghu Chong Linghu Shaoxia. ”

Fang Ming immediately bowed with a solemn expression.

The abbot bowed slightly, raised his right hand, and said, "Young man and young courtesy, please take a seat." Listening to what Fang Sheng's junior brother said, the young man's swordsmanship is exquisite, and he has won the true inheritance of Mr. Feng, the predecessor of Huashan, which is really gratifying. ”

Fang Ming didn't dare to do so.

Fang Zheng then said: "After the young man was injured, he was mistaken, so that there were many kinds of true qi in his body, which was difficult to dissolve, and the old man carefully consulted it, only by practicing the secret of our sect's internal strength "Yi Jin Sutra", could he gradually remove the ...... with his own strength."

"The children of Buddhism, compassion is the foundation, and since they know that the young man bears this internal injury, he should do his best to save it. The "Yijin Sutra" miraculous skill was created by the ancestor of Dharma, the first ancestor of Zen Buddhism in the East...... At the beginning, the ancestor of Bodhidharma faced the wall for nine years, and left this sutra at the time of his death, and then the two ancestors traversed the famous mountain, visited the monks, and sought to solve the wonderful truth, and finally inspired each other with the Buddhist monk-like thorn secret truth on the golden top of Emei, and even suddenly penetrated the ......"

Fang Ming sighed and said, "I don't want the origin of the Yijin Sutra to be so important......

Fang Zheng also said: "The kung fu of the "Yijin Jing" is the vein of the whole body, which is the spirit of the five internal organs, which is circumferential but not dispersed, and the line is continuous, the qi is born from the inside, and the blood is moistened from the outside. After practicing this scripture, the heart is moving and the force is released, saving and releasing it, and it is naturally applied, and it does not feel that it comes out of itself, such as the rise of the tide, like the hair of thunder. It is only because of this that the scripture has such a power that our temple does not pass on to others, and it does not pass on because it is not fate......"

"Sister's ...... Really good at fishing for appetite......"

Fang Ming secretly rolled his eyes countless times, but fortunately, the restraint effort of sitting and forgetting the scriptures was still there, and his expression did not change in the slightest, and said: "I have no chance, but I don't have to force it!" ”

"Nope! The young man is the descendant of Mr. Feng, and he came to the temple by chance, and he will die if he does not learn the Yijin Sutra, this is the great fate! ”

Fang Zheng said in a deep voice: "It's just that since the ancestor of Bodhidharma, the Yijin Sutra has not been passed on by non-Shaolin disciples, but fortunately, this level has also broken ......."

He took out a letter from his sleeve, and with a light palm of his hand, the envelope flew flat and suddenly fell a foot in front of Fang Ming, Fang Ming took it, and his whole body was shocked.

'With the internal force of this hand alone, it is known that Fang Zheng's martial arts are unfathomable, and it is simply similar to the hand of the chivalrous Dragon Island Lord who threw the account book......

Fang Ming said to himself, unfolded the letterhead, the content of it had long been known, it was nothing more than Yue Buqun driving Ling Hu Chong out of the door wall or something, if the original Ling Hu Chong saw it, he would naturally be disheartened to death, but for him, it was a light wind and a moon, and Mao did not strike, but he was quite interested in the division of force and the world level of Xiaoao Jianghu and Chivalry.

In addition to the similar age, there are actually many places in the two books that can be compared.

Taking the Sword Sect Feng Buping and the head of the Snow Mountain Bai Zizai as an example, Feng Buping unfolded the wind and fast sword in one hand, and after four or five moves, the sword had a sneering sound, and when it was replaced by Bai Zizai, he wanted to drink and be hot, and there was this image after forty or fifty moves, and the comparison between the gaps was clear at a glance.

Not to mention, Feng Buping is only the bottom of the first-class among the Xiaoao masters, but Bai Zizai is the top master of the Central Plains martial arts!

Of course, there are two island owners on Xia Ke Island plus a vote of apprentices, each of whom is a top master, but the overall level of Xiao Ao is also not low, such as Tian Boguang and the head of the Taishan faction, Tianmen Zhenren, the two dragon sets, are also first-class bottom, but their finger power is enough to break the stainless steel long sword, and these two are just small roles, and they are not worth it in the later stage!

Comparatively speaking, the total number of masters in the entire rivers and lakes of Xiaoao is more than the dozens of apprentices on Xia Ke Island, so it is understandable that Xiao Ao's overall strength is a step above Xia Kexing.

And the world level set by the white and red light balls seems to be based on this.

"I regretted that I didn't fight the two island owners of Longmu in the Knight's Journey, but now this regret seems to be able to make up for it in the laughter......"

Fang Ming's heart kept thinking about it, but there was a miserable look on his face: "Master and Master did this, but it was also to make Hu Chong deserve it, it is understandable......

"You shouldn't have befriended the people in the Black Wood Cliff, but the bitter sea is boundless, and you are on the shore!" Fang Zheng said it lightly, but there was great majesty in his words: "If the young man does not dislike it, he will belong to the old man's disciple and be a disciple of the word 'country', and he can be renamed Linghu Guochong." Since then, you have reformed and reincarnated as a human being, and no one in the martial arts will dare to embarrass you! ”

A look of hesitation appeared on Fang Ming's face: "This ......"

Fang Sheng was happy to move the color on the side: "Shaoxia, my senior brother abbot is proficient in twelve Shaolin arts, Shaoxia worships under my senior brother, and he can teach it measurably, and he will be able to magnify my Shaolin lintel in the future, and shine in the martial arts!" ”

"So...... Meet Master! ”

Fang Ming was silent for a moment, and finally bowed, in fact, he had already worshiped his teacher once in Shaolin, and now he naturally had no psychological pressure to come again.

Although the Star Absorbing Great and Fa can also relieve the symptoms of heterogeneous true qi in the body, where is there any Yi Jin Sutra that has no aftermath? And Fang Ming's time is precious, and he is too lazy to play scheming with Xiang Wentian and the four friends of Meizhuang.

"It's just...... Linghu Chong changed his name to Linghu Guochong, so is the smiling proud rivers and lakes still smiling proud of the rivers and lakes? ”

Fang Ming's brain hurt a little, but then he didn't think about it anymore.

Fang Zheng is the abbot of Shaolin, and it is naturally a big deal for him to accept apprentices, but this master is humble and open, and Hu Chong is not in danger of his life, and he urgently needs to be saved by Yi Jinjing, so everything is simple.

Despite this, the entire apprenticeship ceremony is also simple and solemn, much taller than when Lu Ding was remembered.

After the ceremony, Fang Zheng immediately began to pass on the exercises in the abbot's room.

And Fang Ming held back the excitement in his heart, and finally saw this long-admired Shaolin martial arts classic!

The mantra of the "Yijin Sutra" is not very long, although there are only a few thousand words before and after, but it is also broad and profound, which is not trivial.

After the evidence was transmitted, he analyzed the inner strength of the mind in detail sentence by sentence, and pointed out in detail all kinds of breathing, luck, breathing, and carrying methods.

Fang Ming was originally a master of Shaolin, a body of Buddhism internal skills exquisite and mellow, but also obtained the Arhat Demon Magic, which is slightly inferior to the Yijin Sutra, at this time it is easy to understand, the countless mysteries contained in each mantra are like peeling off the cocoon in front of him, and under careful interpretation, he feels that it is infinitely interesting and wonderful.

Of course, he didn't dare to show too much on the surface, but even if he hid most of it, Fang Zheng was greatly pleased.

After passing on the exercises, Fang Zheng advised: "You have excellent qualifications, I naturally don't have to worry, but my temple is still in Zen Gong at all, martial arts are just minutiae, you practice the Yijin Sutra, and when necessary, often refer to the three liberation doors of 'emptiness, non-appearance, and non-doing', and do not cling to delusions, this is fundamental, important and important!" (To be continued.) )