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Hearing that the old monk in the wooden house drank through his own collection, Meng Xunzhen was startled at first, and then felt that this was normal. Judging from the description in the original book, this person's cultivation has really left the category of secular martial arts, and with his current martial arts, he naturally can't hide it from him.

Now that he has been revealed, Meng Xunzhen is no longer secretive. Anyway, in addition to the unfathomable martial arts of this old monk, the Dharma is also extremely exquisite, and with his compassionate heart, he should not embarrass himself. He walked generously to the hidden door, confessed his sin, and pushed the door in. The interior is very small, and the furnishings are very simple, just a couch, a table, and a stool. Meng Xunzhen was shocked when he entered the door, but at this moment, only the old monk was sitting cross-legged on the couch in the room, but he didn't see the person who was talking to him. This room is clear at a glance, there is no place to hide people, I don't know how the person left, I have been paying attention to the movement in the room, but I don't notice it.

"Little donor, please take a seat." The old monk said together.

Meng Xunzhen waved his hand to the old monk and sat down on the stool next to the table.

The old monk looked Meng Xunzhen up and down a few times, a warm smile appeared on his face, and he sighed lightly: "The donor is young, but this cultivation is amazing. As far as the old man knows, today may only be the contemporary leader of the beggar gang, Qiao Feng, who can compare with you. Although Lao Qu had only seen him when he was a young man studying the arts, he saw that this son was really a talented genius born for martial arts, and any martial arts in his hands would be practiced as soon as he was practiced, and his future achievements should be unlimited. And although your qualifications are inferior to Qiao Feng, you are better than you are smart and uninhibited. I think you originally practiced the Taoist mastery of 'innate gong', but later you found another way to fuse it with the other two masteries of yin and yang, and evolved the two qi of yin and yang. This new exercise is based on the innate qi, and the yin and yang qi are used, and it has both strengths, which can be called an amazing and wonderful branch in martial arts. In the old man's opinion, twenty years later, the world should be headed by Qiao Feng and the benefactor, and be the top of martial arts. ”

Meng Xun was really shocked by what he said, and a layer of cold sweat oozed from his back. Under the soft and tranquil gaze of this old monk, he only felt that he had been seen through by him, and it seemed that he could not even hide the deepest secrets in his heart.

As if seeing that Meng Xun was really uncomfortable, the old monk smiled slightly and changed the topic: "The old man is rude, and he hasn't asked the donor for his name?" ”

"Don't dare." Meng Xunzhen said, "Junior Meng Xunzhen." Dare to ask the master's number? ”

"Lao G's old name has long been forgotten, and he is just a serving monk in the Shaolin Temple, and he is not included in the Shaolin name, so he has not obtained the Dharma name." The old monk shook his head and replied, and then asked, "What is the reason why Master Meng Shi entered Shaolin at night?" ”

Meng Xunzhen said: "The younger generation is just starting out, and I heard that Shaolin is a holy place for martial arts, so I didn't take the liberty to come here and want to pay homage to Shaolin's unique style." ”

The old monk sighed and said: "Back then, Patriarch Bodhidharma researched and created seventy-two stunts, just to teach the monks to strengthen their bodies and protect the Dharma when foreign demons invaded. However, the younger generations could not understand the ancestor's intentions, and did not know that Buddhism was the foundation of Shaolin's life, but diligently pursued these killing techniques to compete with others to win. Over time, the world only remembered that Shaolin was a sect of rivers and lakes when it was mentioned, and completely forgot that it was the ancestral court of Zen Buddhism and the holy land of Buddhism. It's sad, it's ridiculous, it's sad! ”

"The master has profound Dharma, so he can naturally see his heart and break through obstacles, but the world is ignorant and it is always difficult to extricate himself." Meng Xunzhen smiled and said, "Just like a junior, there is nothing to do in this life, but to be obsessed with martial arts." After entering Baoshan, there is no reason to return empty-handed. The master's cultivation is unworldly, which is really the only thing that the younger generation has seen in his life. Master Wanwang does not hesitate to give advice, and the younger generations are grateful! ”

The old monk groaned slightly, and said with a self-deprecating smile: "Master Meng is so good in person, the old man can't help but have the idea of seeing the joy of hunting, which shows that the old man is not thorough in Zen and his mind is not pure. Anyway, the donor can attack the old man with a move, and let the old man be wise. ”

Meng Xunzhen's face was overjoyed, and he got up and arched his hand: "The younger generation is offended!" Slowly raised his right hand, stretched out his index finger and lightly touched the old monk, and a soft air flow shot into the old monk's chest. He didn't want to expose his hole cards, so he didn't draw his sword, but used the kung fu of "one yang finger". As his cultivation deepened, Meng Xunzhen's attainments of "one yang finger" became more and more exquisite. Especially after he realized the "innate creation and transformation skill", the finger power penetrates yin and yang, and the stronger and softer it is.

This finger force was three feet away in front of the old monk, and suddenly it seemed to encounter a layer of extremely soft, but extremely hard barrier, with a soft sound of "snort", and there was a faint fluctuation in the air, and the finger force dissipated without a trace.

Although he had already prepared in his heart, seeing that the other party was sitting on the couch without moving, and the fingers of his full strength easily turned into invisible, Meng Xunzhen couldn't help but feel a little lost, and said with a wry smile: "Master supernatural powers, juniors worship." ”

The old monk smiled and said: "It turns out that Master Meng Shi has practiced the 'One Yang Finger' of the Dali Duan Clan, and he has reached the realm of the third grade. This 'One Yang Finger' is divided into nine grades, and its power is increasing step by step, and it is rumored that the 'One Yang Finger' of the first grade realm has the great ability to frighten ghosts and subdue dragons and tigers. It's a pity that the difficulty of the cultivation of this fingering is also getting higher and higher, and it seems that I have never heard of anyone who can practice to the realm of the first grade. When Duan Siping, the founding emperor of Dali, practiced the Yiyang Finger of the Second Grade Realm, after many attempts to break through to no avail, he turned his finger power into sword qi with ingenuity and created the mastery of the 'Six Veins Divine Sword'. The kung fu of this invisible sword qi may not be inferior to the 'One Yang Finger' of the first grade realm, but the killing qi is too heavy, but it is not as magnificent as the 'One Yang Finger' after its completion. ”

Meng Xunzhen was more and more shocked, and he didn't know what kind of sacredness this old monk was, and his knowledge was so extensive that he could not only recognize the "innate skills" he practiced, but also know the "One Yang Finger" of Duan's secret transmission.

The old monk said: "Master Meng's skill is extremely profound, and in the future, cultivation should not only focus on accumulating internal strength, but also practice more control of internal force. Strive to control every cent of internal force in detail, and do not waste the slightest bit of its power, just like this. As he spoke, he also raised his right hand and stretched out his index finger to Meng Xunzhen a little farther away.

Meng Xunzhen's face changed sharply, and he was shocked to see that the old monk's finger power was not a bunch, but condensed into a small bead, which slowly floated towards him with the light of his fingers. He didn't dare to slack off, his hands were like holding empty balls, like ring Tai Chi, and he used the "like sealing and closing" in a style of Tai Chi boxing to meet him with a soft and incomparably strong force.

When the two forces met, the "wave" of the bead condensed by pure true qi exploded with a soft sound, which actually contained nine kinds of strength that were either fierce, feminine, hot, or cold, or fused with different true qi. Although Meng Xunzhen's style of "sealing like a seal" exhausted the magic of unloading force, it only dissolved the triple strength of it, and then he was forced by the rest of the sixfold strength to take six steps back, just outside the door.

"Master Meng, I hope that you will succeed in martial arts in the future, and you can benefit the common people more, and you and I will meet today." After the old monk said this, the door automatically closed without wind and gently.

Meng Xunzhen was stunned for a long time, bowed deeply to the house, and then turned to leave.