'One move and defeat..' Everyone was stunned, and waited for Jiang Cang's words to fall, before they reacted, knowing that the first master of their Shaolin Temple was defeated, and they were defeated in one move!

And Kong Chen turned his head to look at the folded handprints on his clothes, and then looked not far away, not shocked, as if he didn't look like Jiang Cang who had fought with him just now, and always felt that this Master Jiang still had spare strength!

Otherwise, this Master Jiang would definitely be able to kill himself with one hand, even if it was a hard qigong that he had practiced and could resist blunt blows.

Because he has also practiced 'True Qi', he knows that the blessing of True Qi is enough to bend steel, not to mention that he is not as strong as steel.

Looking at that Master Jiang's burst speed of more than ten meters in one step, the thickness of his true qi and his control power were several times better than his own.

Not only did he not complain about his defeat, but he was far inferior.

Time.

Kong Chen figured it out and knew that Master Jiang's subordinates had shown mercy, so he bowed to Jiang Cang and said gratefully: "The little monk knows that he knows. It was Master Jiang who left his hand.. The little monk is far from being your opponent.."

The words fell.

Kongchen was silent, still moving, still thinking about the brief hand-to-hand scene just now.

Including the nearby monks and abbots, seeing Jiang Cang's opening and closing from the beginning to the end, the water was still and waveless, if you want to say that this Master Jiang did not keep his hand, then they will not believe anything!

'I didn't expect him to be a master..' Everyone was dazed and shocked, and they had to say that there was a 'real guest' in their Shaolin Temple today! ’

Just like what Master Jiang said, a martial artist who is about to set foot in the innate has come to visit and communicate.

For the modern decline of martial arts, as well as his own Shaolin Temple, isn't it a monk who is about to achieve the golden body of an Arhat! ’

And this 'chance' to achieve the golden body is the "Yijin Sutra"

Equally.

The monks here have also heard this Master Jiang speak, and they all understand the purpose of this arhat coming to this temple, so they all looked at the abbot who seemed to be thinking, and it depended on what the abbot said.

It is not given.

Today, I bet that Master Jiang is a good person, and if he sees it, he will retreat. Still can't be stopped, the Arhats show their might, and their own scripture pavilion is wide open.

Or is it giving, so that the eminent monk can achieve the golden body of an arhat and bear this good fruit?

The monks thought about it, and when they saw the quiet atmosphere around them, their hearts became more and more nervous, and they looked at the calm Jiang Cang in front of them with some vigilance, for fear that this Arhat would suddenly make a move, and he would not even be able to see the move clearly when he was lying on the ground.

And the abbot who was surrounded by them was also thinking about this question, whether to give the book "Yijin Jing" or not.

However, he can sit in the position of abbot, and he often contacts the outside world, that is because he knows how to choose interests, and things go smoothly quickly.

In addition, he really believed that this young Master Jiang was an amazing master and could make friends.

In less than a minute, he had made up his mind.

'Can defeat Senior Brother Kongchen with one move... This Master Jiang's strength should be the pinnacle of the world. Then what he said should not be wrong, as long as he has been to Wudang Mountain Gate in the past few days, he can enter and see the head of Wudang... I just don't know if he has seen the cheats of Wudang..'

The abbot thought about it, and when he looked at Jiang Cang, his attitude suddenly changed, and he smiled sincerely: "Master Jiang, please!" Please go to the temple and fast! ”

The abbot said, and waved his hand to let the surrounding monks disperse, "Go and prepare refreshments." ”

"Yes.. Abbot.." The monks returned a Buddha salute, and you look at me, I look at you, and I understand in my heart that the abbot is going to send books!

But they also knew that the rules of this temple were strict, and the abbot was embarrassed by himself, and he was afraid that they would be embarrassed and persuaded him, so he would let himself and others retreat early.

To put it simply, the abbot's practices and ideas are basically the same as those of the head of Wudang.

One is to shield everyone and make your own decisions. Second, I don't want to work behind closed doors.

It's really hundreds of years of exploration, which makes all the warriors desperate.

Innately, you can see it, you can blur a layer of cloth, but you just can't touch it, and this feeling can make people crazy.

No, many sects and their own monasteries are developing towards commerce.

Especially some small factions, they are going to scatter in waves, studying the congenital, it is better to go home to raise pigs and farm.

But anyway.

The monks did not have anything to say, but when they had made a bow, they dispersed, and they should go and bring water, and what they should do.

Including the silent empty dust, when he saw the abbot inviting Jiang Cang to go to the temple, he was also dozens of zhang behind, and did not follow up as before.

And Jiang Cang saw that the abbot believed in himself so much, and dared to go alone with a 'big master' like himself.

It doesn't matter if he is on the surface or pretending, anyway, if he puts it out, it is to give himself enough respect. ’

In addition, this time the cheats are estimated to be stable, and they will be sent, and if there is less to do it, it will hurt the chaos of harmony.

Thereupon.

Jiang Cang didn't put up the charter like before, forcing people every word, but looked at the abbot next to him who wanted to talk to him, but didn't know how to speak, and said, "The abbot is polite." Before, Jiang Cang was rude, and he looked at Haihan. ”

"Master Jiang's words are serious.." When the abbot saw Jiang Cang smiling kindly, he was relieved, and returned the salute with a smile, feeling that Master Jiang was not like a difficult person to deal with.

At the same time, the abbot said, he did not call himself such a 'lao' in front of outsiders, but was the same as the Taoist masters of Wudang, who were also martial artists in the rivers and lakes, and modern people spoke very casually.

"If you don't point out the hand.." The abbot walked, leading the courtyard in front of him, "Actually, I have one less opportunity to communicate with the master." So, I should thank you for that. ”

When the abbot said this, there was actually a word he didn't say.

It's just that if Master Jiang doesn't start fighting, Lao Wei really doesn't believe that you can do martial arts at all. And the old man still treats you as a trust, so he will beat you with a stick, and he will not give a word for the medical expenses. ’

But fortunately.

Nobody got to that point.

Therefore, the abbot felt that Master Jiang's words were compelling, and the one who took the hand was even more correct.

Before everyone communicated, they all understood that their roots were the best, and there was less unintentional offense of the brocade night walk.

And Jiang Cang heard that the abbot's words were mellow, and he didn't take all the credit, but pushed it to himself, that is, he also knew that this abbot didn't care whether the Buddhism was profound or not, but the left and right in this business field were full of praise.

This is a good hand in doing business and pulling sponsorship.

And Jiang Cang thought in his heart, chatting with the abbot about trivial matters.

Along the way.

The little novices and monks in the temple, when they saw Jiang Cang and the two of them coming, they all put down the things at hand, saluted the abbot, and called a Buddha to Jiang Cang, mistakenly thinking that the eldest young master of which family came to invest or came to practice martial arts.

Such a scenario.

They have all seen it, and there is nothing curious, after all, the reputation of their temple is quite far away, and many people come here.

For example, he had heard that in the Luohan Hall in the West Courtyard, there seemed to be a young master from a certain family who spent a lot of money to come over to learn art and worship in the Luohan Hall.

That's it.

As long as you come, the masters in the temple will teach you equally.

But as long as you come to the temple, you are practicing on the shelf.

It doesn't matter who it is, there's nothing special.

You can't practice for a while, it's useless, and you'll be thrown down when you see someone, it's not just a person who loses his own temple, and he has a bad reputation.

And Jiang Cang's divine sense swept over, and after glancing curiously at the west courtyard, a martial arts disciple who was crying and shouting to go home also followed the abbot into the southern temple and came to a room.

Later.

Several former monks arrived, and tea and snacks were placed.

When the abbot saw that the monks had left, and only after the empty dust was left in the courtyard outside, he took a scripture from the secret compartment of the cabinet and handed it to Jiang Cangdao, who was tasting the pastry: "Please also forgive Master Jiang, the "Yijin Sutra" is valuable, and it cannot be taken out in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. But this is an enlarged version of the scriptures, and Master Jiang can take them out of the temple at any time. ”

The abbot said, and after seeing Jiang Cang get up and take it solemnly, he pointed to the pastry on the table and said, "If Master Jiang likes the almond crisp in this temple, I will ask my disciples to prepare some and then send Master Jiang's pastry recipe." ”

"A scripture book is all it takes." Jiang Cang was politely embarrassed by the abbot, and after sitting down, he didn't eat it, but his face was straight, and Fang Fangyuan promised: "The abbot's gift of books, Jiang Cang remembers." And when Jiang Cang is fortunate enough to set foot in the congenital, he will definitely write down his experience to repay today's gift of books. ”

"Then the old man congratulates Master Jiang in advance!" The abbot also gave a gift and sincerely congratulated him.

Later, the number of rites is stopped.

The abbot put the tea on the table, and then smiled, as if chatting: "I don't know if Master Jiang has watched "The Inner Biography of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty"? ”

"It's an ancient god?" Jiang Cang thought for a few breaths and took the tea, "I have heard that this book is a ghost talk in ancient times, but I haven't read it carefully. ”

"Shall I tell you?" Seeing Jiang Cang nodding, the abbot immediately said: "There is a record in the "Internal Biography of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty", which is similar to the 'innate' description of the ancestors. It is 'one year easy to qi, two years easy to blood, three years easy to refine, four years easy to pulse, five years easy to marrow, six years easy to bone, seven years easy to tendon, eight years easy to hair, nine years easy to form'. This statement is for 'innate immortality'. I don't know if it's useful to find a way forward for Master Jiang. ”

"According to the abbot's meaning." When Jiang Cang heard this novel statement, he also raised interest and asked, "Stepping into the congenital, have you already touched the edge of 'immortality'?" ”

"Master Jiang can understand it this way." The abbot nodded, and after carefully pondering the word 'immortal', he shook his head again and said, "But it's not." ”

The abbot smiled when he said this, looked at Jiang Cang and said, "Because these are all myths and legends, recorded in gods and ghosts, and things on TV." If it's not true, it can't be false. ”

"That's right." Jiang Cang picked up the teacup, felt the true qi in the blood, and said, "But when the true qi is said, it is indeed true." ”

"And the aura in the air." The abbot closed his eyes and opened his eyes again, "I saw that Senior Brother Kongchen couldn't walk Master Jiang, so I knew that you had also condensed your true qi, just like a master of the rivers and lakes in martial arts." But this also proves that true qi and aura really exist. According to this speculation, perhaps the gods and demons recorded in the books may have existed thousands of years ago."

The abbot got up and took out a copy of "Liao Zhai" on the shelf, "Maybe it was the people at that time who witnessed this and recorded their affairs." Over time, it became a variety of mythological books. For example, in this book "Liao Zhai", the ghosts recorded in it are jokes for ordinary people. But for those Dao Masters of the Laoshan Sect, they had personally come into contact with these ghosts. Ordinary people can't see it, it's these Taoist leaders who are tired and tired. ”

"Laoshan Dao Chang has great righteousness." Jiang Cang was upright, noncommittal, but after a cup of tea, he said: "What the abbot said before is also reasonable, the speculation is well-founded, maybe the myth in the book may be true." Because I once went to a mountain village outside the province, I heard a Taoist chief talk about "The Romance of the Gods", and I also saw some of his magic weapons. It's magical. ”

"That Taoist is really a master." The abbot suddenly played a Buddha and said: "And I'm just thinking nonsense, on a whim, I said these words, I can't take it seriously.. Let Master Jiang smile. ”

"It's not funny." Jiang Cang shook his head and said with a glance: "If you don't have the whimsy of your predecessors, you can guess indiscriminately, and then test yourself in danger, and draw a book of cheats and scriptures that can be used for cultivation. Perhaps, our descendants don't know what cultivation is and what immortal qi cultivation is. ”

"Master Jiang is not an old-fashioned person." When the abbot heard that Jiang Cang was so kind, he could still accept his own random guessing, but he also said something that had nothing to do with martial arts training, but it was closely related,

"Science is speculation. Then gradually reason, break, and verify. The same is true for martial arts. ”

The abbot got up and said with a smile: "I heard a disciple in the temple say this sentence. He is a lay disciple of the outer sect of this temple and a teacher at a middle school in Fengshi. ”

"It's a man of culture." Jiang Cang smiled, "Thank you Abbot for his guidance and making Jiang Cang more clear about the road ahead." The abbot is also a cultural person, which made Jiang Cang learn a lot. ”

"I'm a modern man.." The abbot sighed and shook his head, then got up again and said, "If Master Jiang goes down the mountain today, take my car, and I will let the disciple send you." ”

"Just send grace and forget it. Well, there are already too many, and the abbot has taught me too much. Jiang Cang got up and clenched his fists, word by word, "The Inner Biography of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty" is easy to gas, easy to blood, easy to fine, easy to vein, easy to marrow, easy to bone, easy to tendon, easy to hair, easy to shape. I have practiced my true qi, and I have practiced 'essence and blood qi', and the book "Yijin Jing" accounts for the four items of 'marrow, bones, tendons, and hair', and I only have the ultimatum through the meridians, which is the innate realm. At that time, the vitality will continue, the life span will be extended, the gray hair will be like ink, and the youth will be rejuvenated. Isn't it the 'easy to develop and change' of its own great changes and great magical powers in the end? ”

"Master Jiang's strange words, take books as teachers!" The abbot praised it, but shook his head again, "But the old man is just guessing." In particular, there are so many examples, but there is no basis for this. It's all because Senior Brother Kongchen is a century-old genius in this temple, and he has only achieved three 'marrow, bone and blood'."

"It's a lack of aura." Jiang Cang asserted, and promised: "When Jiang Cang steps into the innate nature, he will definitely repair this method." ”

Jiang Cang said, solemnly bowed to the abbot, but said with a smile: "If Jiang Cang really groped for the way forward, who can think that my Jiang Cang's future master, it is a small talk, a ghost talk night book." ”