"Hiccup"

"Abbot! Abbot! ”

"Don't scare me!"

Coming to the corner of the wall where he peeped every day, the old abbot who had collapsed in front of him and did not change his color jerked back suddenly, but fortunately, the monk Chunzhen was quick to hit the street.

"Abbot! Wake up! You can't die! Shaolin can't live without you! ”

"Get out!"

The old abbot was dizzy by him, and finally made a sound and pushed away Monk Chunzhen.

lost his support, but he threw himself down and sat on the ground.

"Oops my old bones"

"Abbot!"

Monk Chunzhen ran back and squatted beside him, but he didn't dare to help him again.

The old abbot touched his old buttocks tremblingly, and glared angrily: "The old man has fallen like this, and he won't help him!" You unscrupulous scoundrel! ”

"You didn't let me help me"

Monk Chunzhen helped the old monk up with an aggrieved face.

The old monk rubbed his old buttocks tremblingly, and looked out of the temple through the crack in the door, his eyes straightened, and his face was red as if he was drunk.

"Wisdom and Clarity, the Land of Sound and Hearing"

"How is that possible?"

"It doesn't make sense."

There was a burst of self-talk, and his voice trembled.

The Chunzhen monk next to him was full of disdain: "Still talking about me? Where has your own practice gone? ”

"I said abbot, I called you over to see the little junior brother and them, this kid doesn't know what demon trick he used to confuse the little junior brother and them, we don't have a few disciples in Shaolin, you don't care about it, just a few will be hooked away."

"Criminals!"

The old monk knocked down violently: "If you don't learn and don't know, where have you learned everything you have been taught on weekdays?" ”

"Humph! Hurry up and gather the elders in the temple to the first seat of each house, the old man is going to subdue the demon today! ”

“”

"What? Don't go yet! ”

"Abbot, although I don't know what demon you want to descend, but where is the first elder in our temple? The disciples are all at the door."

“”

The old monk's face froze, and he glared angrily: "Nonsense! Don't you still have two uncles? ”

"Abbot, the two uncles are almost three hundred years old together, and their teeth are about to fall out, so don't toss them."

Chun Zhen looked at the old monk's white beard and white eyebrows, his eyes flashed, his voice became lower and lower, and before he finished speaking, he turned his head and ran.

"Disciple, I'm going to please!"

Outside the temple.

The chanting in Chen Yi's mouth gradually stopped.

"Bang!"

The dilapidated and heavy temple door burst open, waking up the bald heads around him.

When they saw the group of people under the temple gate, they were all shocked, and they quickly stood up, and bowed together: "I have seen the abbot, the two uncles!" ”

Under the temple gate, in addition to the abbot and the old monk, there are two dry and thin like firewood, the skin is wrinkled like an old tree, no eyebrows, bald teeth in the mouth, ricketies on the waist and back, under the support of the Chunzhen monk one by one, still trembling and panting.

It looks like the wind is blowing and falling, and every breath is a feeling that it could be the last.

The old monk of the abbot strode out, cleared his throat, and his eyebrows vibrate: "Shaolin disciple, be included in the door ceremony!" ”

Although a group of small bald heads were inexplicable, they still moved quickly, lined up on both sides of the temple gate, bowed their heads together, and chanted scriptures.

"Abbot, didn't you say that you want to subdue demons?"

Chunzhen muttered in a low voice, greeted by the fierce gaze of the old abbot, and immediately shut up.

The old monk walked up to Chen Yi and said, "Old man, let me ask you again, are you willing to rest assured that you will think of the butcher's knife and practice Buddhism in the temple?" ”

Chen Yizhen stood up and said: "Buddhism naturally needs to be cultivated, but the butcher's knife can't be put down." ”

"Hmph, it's really stubborn."

The old monk looked displeased, brushed his long beard with his hand, and squinted at him: "That's it, I think you are strong-minded, and the old monk will give you a chance."

"Abbot, but it doesn't hurt to say."

The old monk squinted and sneered: "Didn't you ask me to learn Shaolin martial arts?" Do you know what Shaolin has to learn? ”

Chen Yi raised his eyebrows slightly: "Shaolin thousand-year-old temple, Zen and martial arts, and also shocked the world, but the little monk has heard of it, and he doesn't know if it's right or not." ”

The old monk was displeased, and he was very dissatisfied with the word "Zeng" he used, but he still said: "Let's hear it." ”

"I heard that Shaolin has seventy-two peerless learning, fists and feet, swords and sticks, internal cultivation and external practice, all-encompassing, all endless, and the Bodhidharma Patriarch personally passed on the two scriptures of easy tendon washing the marrow, which is the highest mastery in the world."

Chen Yi just said casually, he didn't know what the situation was in Shaolin here.

The old monk was noncommittal, stroked his beard and said: "I know a lot, even I know the Shaolin Zhibao Yi Jin Washing Pulp Two Sutras, it seems that you just want to learn these seventy-two peerless studies and this Yi Jin Washing Pulp Two Classics?" ”

Chen also does not deny it. "Naturally, I want to."

"Seventy-two peerless learning, is my Shaolin monks continue to participate in the study of the past dynasties, thousands of tempers, thousands of years, several changes can not be changed, into the unbroken realm, easy to wash the marrow of the two scriptures, but also the Bodhidharma patriarch personally passed on, can make people reborn, return to the congenital, straight to the realm of heaven and man!"

"The world can be compared with my Shaolin peerless learning, it can be said that it is unique, and there are only a handful!"

The old monk almost crossed his waist and looked at Chen Yi with his nostrils.

Chen Yi sweated in his head.

Is it possible to put a handful of unique and handful together?

This old thing, pretending to be crazy and stupid?

As for it?

The old monk was peeping at himself in the corner just now, and Chen Yi also heard it.

can hear "wisdom and enlightenment" from his chanting, which means that he can't just be an immodest old man.

You can also say the "realm of sound and hearing"

This at least proves that in the Shaolin Temple, there are definitely people who have reached the "wisdom and clarity" and "the realm of sound and hearing".

He got it inexplicably by relying on the gray curtain, but it didn't prevent him from understanding the subtlety of these two realms.

For those who can come this far by practicing on their own, it is even more terrifying.

Chen Yi thought in his heart that the old monk was pretending to be crazy and stupid.

The bald heads on both sides were embarrassed to hear it.

First, it was because the abbot's actions were too humiliating.

Second, the abbot bragged too much

Our three-legged cat kung fu can only strengthen our bodies.

I heard those uncles and brothers who came out of the temple more than ten years ago say that once they were knocked on the door, or did you coax people away in a low voice

Our Shaolin Temple is really so bullish, will it still be like this?

The old monk was still unaware of the shame of his disciples, and continued to blow selflessly: "These are just three times, in fact, I still have a supreme science in Shaolin, if I can practice, I will be able to sweep the world and be invincible in the world!" Even if a celestial man comes into the world, he may not be able to defeat him! ”

“”

Abbot, stop bragging!

The disciples wailed in their hearts, and they had the urge to cover their faces.

"Ahem"

The old monk seemed to be a little tired, cleared his throat and continued

"Since you want to learn martial arts, that's good"

The old monk smiled: "The old man has fulfilled you, and today I will accept you to get started, and pass on your supreme learning, but"

"It's just that this supreme science is hidden in Shaolin, and no one has been able to understand the mystery for hundreds of years.

"You have to let go of your delusions, follow the old man to study the Buddhist scriptures in the temple, and before you understand the mystery and practice the supreme mastery, you must not step out of the Shaomuro Mountain for half a step!"

"How? Would you like to? ”

The old monk squinted his eyes and looked at Chen Yi with a slight expression.

"It's a deal!"

Chen also didn't want to think about it.

No matter what idea the old man wants to fight, but

I'm afraid you haven't heard of what it is