He was leaving the next morning, and Qin Yun was a little pressed for time. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info but he didn't rush to go up the mountain immediately, but hurried to wash, rested, and after recovering his spirits, he came to the Shaolin Temple that night.

Shaolin Temple is the first major faction in the martial arts, the masters in the temple are like clouds, and several old monks in the Dharma Hall are each with extraordinary skills, and the background is unfathomable. Qin Yun believed that as long as he was not careful, he would be attacked by the Shaolin monks, and it was not easy to get out, so he rushed to pick some deserted paths.

Although the lush thorns and weeds along the way hooked his clothes to pieces, Qin Yun couldn't care about these at this time.

Walking around this trail up the mountain, the distance was more than half of the way, and Qin Yun ran for more than an hour before he climbed to the back of the Shaolin Temple. At this time, it was almost early in the morning, and as far as the eye could see, the backyard of Shaolin Temple was full of darkness and silence.

Although Qin Yun could return at any time at this time, he was not afraid of the siege of those many masters of Shaolin Temple. But he came mainly to seek advice this time, not to find faults, so he naturally wanted to keep a low profile.

Qin Yun's body was like a big eagle soaring into the air, his body rose against the wind, and with a "whew", he circled in the air, and swept into the wall in the blink of an eye. He now has a lot of attainments in various martial arts, and his actions are silent, without alarming anyone in the temple.

The Shaolin Temple covers a vast area, even if Qin Yun had prepared before, it still took him a long time to find the place of the Shaolin Hidden Scripture Pavilion.

The Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, also known as the Dharma Hall, is a place where the temple preaches the scriptures and says the scriptures. Shaolin Temple's various martial arts cheats, as well as the classics of seventy-two stunts, and many profound Buddhist scriptures are stored in it.

Qin Yun looked at the three big characters "Scripture Pavilion" on the attic, and his heart was certain, and then he turned his gaze to the door of the Scripture Pavilion. He took a few steps forward, and his voice was not loud or small: "In Xia Qinyun, I have long heard that there are immortal monks in the Shaolin Scripture Pavilion, and I specially came to ask for advice." ”

At this time, Qin Yun's eyes were blazing, and he only felt that his whole body was burning with fighting intent, and he didn't have the slightest worry or fear of being in danger, and even what he thought about before was just to seek advice and solve his doubts. Being able to fight with the legendary sweeping monk was of great help to Qin Yun's martial arts, and the blood of the warrior began to boil.

There was no sound in the Scripture Pavilion.

Qin Yun frowned, put his right hand on the hilt of the sword, his expression was solemn, and a faint sword intent was about to erupt.

"Good, good! The martial arts of lay people are already rare in the world, so why bother here? An old voice came from the Scripture Pavilion. The voice didn't seem to be loud, but it seemed to be whispering in Qin Yun's ear, which was clearly audible.

"Martial arts are endless, life is infinite. I want to pursue the extreme of martial arts, the longevity of life, and the comprehension of infinite wonderful. Qin Yun said firmly, his eyes flashing with light.

It was the first time he had spoken out about his ambitions.

"The layman has great ambitions!" There was exclamation in the sweeping monk's tone.

The two of them spoke, and the wooden door opened, and a figure stepped out from the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. Qin Yun looked over, but saw that the person who came was wearing a green robe, described as thin, and the sparse few long beards were already completely white, holding a broom in his hand, his movements were slow, he had no strength, and he didn't look like he had martial arts. Looking at his dress, he turned out to be a Shaolin Temple ordinary service monk.

The so-called service monks, although they are also monks of Shaolin Temple, but only shaved and do not worship the teacher, do not pass on martial arts, do not practice meditation, do not rank in the ranks, in addition to chanting and worshiping the Buddha, only do some fire, farming, sprinkling, civil engineering rough work, and servants are no different.

The old monk slowly raised his head, a pair of dim eyes swept over Qin Yun's body, and his gaze was dull. However, Qin Yun was furious in his heart, and his vigilance was infinitely raised. The old monk nodded slightly, and said slowly: "The old monk has not been out of Shaolin Temple for more than 50 years, but he has little knowledge, and he didn't expect such a young hero to appear on the rivers and lakes." ”

"The master is polite, the younger generation has been negligent and offended in Shaolin, and I hope the master will forgive me." Qin Yun didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly saluted.

That is, Qin Yun knew the temperament of the old monk, otherwise he would not have the courage to come directly. At the first glance of the old monk, Qin Yun had a strange feeling in his heart: this old monk is extraordinary! If he didn't guess wrong, this old monk should have broken through the boundary and was already in the innate realm!

This is still the first innate master Qin Yun has seen.

"The martial arts of this school are passed down from the ancestor of Bodhidharma. When the children of Buddhism learn martial arts, they are strengthening their bodies and protecting the Dharma and subduing demons. When practicing any martial arts, there is always a compassionate and benevolent mind, and if you don't base yourself on Buddhism, you will definitely hurt yourself when you practice martial arts. The deeper you practice, the more you will be injured. If what you practice is just punching, kicking, and sword and hidden weapons, then that's fine, it will do you little harm to yourself, you just need to be strong and resist yourself......" The old monk returned the salute and suddenly said directly.

Qin Yun was a little puzzled when he heard it, and he didn't know what the old monk wanted, but he still listened with his heart.

The old monk ignored it all and continued: "But if you practice the best martial arts of your own school, such as the Flower Finger, the Dora Leaf Finger, the Prajna Palm, and the like, and do not reconcile and dissolve them with the Dharma-based Compassion every day, then the anger will penetrate deep into the internal organs, and the deeper it will become, a hundred times more powerful than any external poison. ”

"What does the master mean by what he says, what he is practicing is Taoist martial arts, which is different from Buddhism." The more Qin Yun listened, the more confused he became, and took advantage of the old monk's pause for a moment to interrupt on the spot. "Moreover, I came down to ask for advice, and I have no ambition for Buddhist martial arts."

Qin Yun was afraid that the old monk would misunderstand what he thought about the martial arts of Shaolin Temple, so he confessed directly.

"Amitabha, dare to ask why the donor came?" The old monk said.

Qin Yun frowned, but he still endured it, and said softly: "I have fallen into a bottleneck in my martial arts, and I heard that there are immortal monks in the Shaolin Scripture Pavilion, so I came here to ask for advice." ”

"What are the donors' concerns?" The old monk said.

"At the beginning of my cultivation, in order to avoid being miscellaneous and impure, I deliberately refined one course. But not long ago, I was instructed by someone to say that the way of martial arts was originally to absorb the strengths of all families and have the effect of embracing all rivers. So I have some doubts and don't know how to choose? Qin Yun said.

"How did the layman choose?" After hearing this, the old monk did not express his opinion, but asked rhetorically.

"Me?" Qin Yun was stunned for a moment, and then his expression became firm: "I don't know how to choose, so there is only war!" It is useless to say more, and the result can only be known after actual combat. Only what has been tested is the real result. ”

"Amitabha, congratulations to the layman for breaking through the 'obstacle of knowledge' and returning to his original self. Since then, it has been smooth sailing, and it can be expected. The old monk smiled.