Section 3 Luohan Fist 2

Shaolin Temple, back mountain vegetable field. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Su Chong sat peacefully under the willow tree, closing his eyes and pranayama.

Not far away, Yuan Gen stared at the scorching sun and kept swinging his hoe, beads of sweat dripping down his chin. Since he became a vegetable garden steward monk, he has thirty or forty long hours of work under his hands, where has he ever done hard work. Just for a while, my whole body was already tired and shivering.

glanced back and saw that Su Chong was closing his eyes to recuperate, so he listened secretly and breathed a sigh of relief. This morning's work has exhausted him miserably. Turning his head to look at the two dogs next to him, his face was pale. Yuangen felt a little better.

Not long after resting for a few minutes, Yuan Gen felt a chill in the back of his head. Looking back, Su Chong, who was still with his eyes closed just now, stared at him directly. Yuangen cried in his heart, raised the hoe fiercely, and continued to hoe. This day, when is it a head!

Su Chong retracted his gaze, feeling the strength of his body slightly restored, and Su Chong slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity. He knocked down Yuangen with a punch just now, and he was extremely fierce. But it also exhausted his whole body strength: "Fortunately, I suppressed the edge root just now, if I continue to fight, it will be a bad dish." Su Chong thought to himself.

"The body has recovered fifty percent, and if there are two days of recuperation, the wind chill can be completely cured."

Raising his hand and touching the fine beads of sweat on his forehead, Su Zhong looked at his thin arm helplessly, and secretly smiled bitterly: "Even if the wind and cold are cured, the body is too thin." Not to mention competing with those fierce Shaolin monks, it is not as good as Xuzhu. How can this get into the top of Shaolin. ”

Shaking his head to dissipate distracting thoughts, he took out a Peiyuan Pill and put it under his tongue, slowly absorbing the medicinal power of Peiyuan Guben. I still want to take care of my body.

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Three days later, the vegetable garden. Yuan Gen sent Su Chong away with tears in his eyes. This little monster is finally gone! In the past three days, he has spent his days like a year.

In the monk's house, Huilun looked at Su Zhong kindly: "Xugen, the body is fine." ”

Master Lao was worried. It's no big deal. Su raised his arms and stretched his legs. It means that there is no problem with the body and you can teach martial arts.

"Is the Diamond Sutra finished?" Hui Lun is still kind.

Su Zhong's heart is dangerous. Thanks to letting Xuzhu memorize it for him yesterday and entering the scriptures into the Boundary Breaking Bead, otherwise he wouldn't have passed this level today.

"The first grade of the Diamond Sutra will be divided into ...... cause of my hearing" Su Zhong opened his mouth and came down, from beginning to end, and it was exactly the same.

Huilun's face was full of surprise: "Okay, good." Well done. I thought you would be lazy when you were punished in the garden. I didn't expect you to memorize the Diamond Sutra so well. That's great. That's the right thing to do. Martial arts are nothing but foreign ways, and only by understanding the wonderful meaning of Buddhism can we be liberated from suffering......"

Su Zhong listened respectfully and honestly. I was helpless. Although his master has no power, he takes good care of him and Xuzhu. It can be said that Su Chong and Xuzhu were raised by him as his own children since childhood. It's just that it's a little too pedantic. I got into the Buddhist scriptures and couldn't get out. It's not a day or two like today's tirade.

Su Zhong is very experienced. lowered his head and posed as if he was listening. Half an hour later, Huilun finally stopped. Su Chong had already shrunk into the Boundary Breaking Bead to study martial arts.

"Well, now that you've memorized the Diamond Sutra and finished your schoolwork. I'll start teaching you martial arts tomorrow. Hui Lun laughed.

Su came back to his senses and thanked him respectfully.

Huilun saw that Su Zhong was not arrogant or impatient, and smiled with satisfaction. Xindao's own two disciples are not very smart, but they are simple-minded and don't have too many distractions. This kind of person may not be able to achieve it in his life. But he can stick to one thing for a lifetime.

Early the next morning, Su Zhong followed Xuzhu to last night's morning class. I ran up and down the hill five times. Only then did I fill a tank of water. He had just recovered from a serious illness, and he was already so tired that his face was pale in the morning, and his calves and stomach were trembling. After enduring the weakness and eating, Su Zhong followed Xuzhu to find his master.

"Huilun, I heard that you are going to start teaching your two disciples martial arts?" A middle-aged monk of the Hui character generation smiled and said to Hui Lun.

"Hmm. It's been a test for five or six years. Although he is a little stupid, he has a good heart. You can learn martial arts. ”

"Character is the key, and qualification is secondary. My apprentice has good qualifications. A set of Luohan boxing took only one month to learn. And it seems to be a decent fight. But I'm a little impatient, and I'm going to spend two months. Then he taught him the Vedic palm. Sharpen his character. The middle-aged monk was still smiling, but his eyes were full of pride.

As is customary, after teaching Luohan boxing. It will take at least half a year to learn the next set of martial arts. After three months, the middle-aged monk will teach his apprentice the Vedic palm. This is not a punishment, but a favor!

Hui Lun frowned and snorted: "The qualifications are really good." It's not a good thing to be in a hurry. I can't see it now, when I cultivate internal strength in the future, I will be impatient and easily go mad. Senior brother, you must know that martial arts are nothing more than foreign ways, and Buddhism is the fundamental ......."

The middle-aged monk was silent, speechless and looked at the nagging Huilun monk in front of him.

What's your reaction to this? Shouldn't you be envious, jealous, and hateful? Is martial arts a foreign way? Is Buddhism the foundation? Think of yourself as a Buddha! He kind of got it. This Huilun monk is really stupid. Can't you see that I'm here to show off? You take advantage of the situation to praise my apprentice a few words, I take advantage of the situation to encourage your apprentice a few words, how happy it is! No wonder he has been an ordinary monk all his life, and he can't go up or down.

"Master, we're here." Xuzhu happily ran to Huilun's side. When he saw that there were other people, he quickly restrained himself and saluted.

"Xuzhu, I taught you Luohan boxing yesterday, how are you practicing." Hui Lun looked at Xuzhu kindly.

Xuzhu scratched his bald head, looked panicked, and said with a crying voice: "Master, I forgot." ”

The middle-aged monk burst out laughing. What you learned yesterday and forget it today?! This memory ...... If there is really a teacher, there must be a disciple. Turning his head to look at the thin and wooden Su Zhong behind Xuzhu. Xindao is probably also a stupid thing. The little stupid, the old stupid, it's really not a family that doesn't enter the door!

"It's okay to forget, I'll call you again." After that, he opened the stance, and a set of Arhats played out with eighteen hands, and the tiger was vigorous. The monk's robe danced and grinned.

"Good!" Xuzhule kept clapping his palms.

The middle-aged monk pouted, no matter how well he practiced Luohan boxing, it was just Luohan boxing. In his opinion. This is just a step into the body. As long as you enter the Luohan Hall, learn advanced internal skills, and choose a high-class exercise to practice, who will practice Luohan Boxing. Seeing that Huilun was playing so well, the middle-aged monk stood beside him with his arms folded and squinted. I secretly muttered in my heart, it is this kind of stupid person who has no future to cultivate every day.

But it's this simple punch. No one can learn it. The middle-aged monk leaned on the big tree next to him, his eyes staring at the virtual bamboo.

After a set of kung fu, Huilun breathed a long sigh of relief: "Xuzhu, do you see clearly?" ”

Xuzhu was stunned for a moment, and said with a sad face: "I just looked at it and forgot." ”

Poof!

The middle-aged monk finally couldn't help laughing, what a wonderful master and wonderful apprentice!

"It's okay, I'll teach you slowly in a while. How much do you write down. Hui Lun ignored the middle-aged monk who was watching the joke next to him, and asked Su Zhong kindly.

"Senior brother. I said don't ask. Let's teach it slowly, one move at a time. This Luohan fist is so 'complicated', how much can he write down as a little monk. The middle-aged monk bit the word complicated very hard.

Su Zhong said solemnly: "Master, Luohan Boxing is indeed extremely complicated. The disciple only remembers some of the fur surfaces. I'll call you. ”

Why didn't Huilun stop it and looked at it with a smile. The middle-aged monk broke a thin branch, squinted at Su Chong, and picked his teeth carelessly.

The eighteen hands of Luohan Boxing are the kung fu handed down by Bodhidharma. In order to let the monks strengthen their bodies and defend themselves against the enemy. In order to facilitate the spread, the Luohan boxing movements are not complicated. Su Zhong just looked aside. I've written it all down.

Step out and stretch out his hand, and a set of Luohan punches out. The strong wind is wanton and aggressive, and it is not the slightest difference from Huilun!

Hui Lun's face was full of surprise. He really didn't expect that his apprentice would learn Luohan Boxing all of a sudden! The middle-aged monk's eyes widened, and he stared at Su Chong with a dull face. After Su Zhong finished fighting, he subconsciously said: "You won't steal martial arts, right?" ”

Huilun's face was full of displeasure: "Senior brother, don't talk nonsense. Xugen is by my side all day, how can he secretly learn martial arts. And. Who can he learn from? Xuzhu doesn't know yet. ”

The middle-aged monk's face was full of embarrassment, and he didn't dare to say anything more, he was just too surprised just now. I thought he was a fool, but I didn't expect to be a little genius. The middle-aged monk didn't feel good in his heart. Looking at Su Chong's eyes was a little unkind, just now it was this kid who said that Luohan boxing is complicated. Just watch it once. Or is it called complicated? Is this a slap in the face!

Su Chong frowned, ignored everyone's eyes, and started Luohan boxing again.

Compared to the moment just now, the movements are fast and the moves are sharp. This time, Su Chong fought extremely slowly, and every move was clear. Even Xuzhu couldn't help but memorize several tricks.

The middle-aged monk's face was full of impatience: "Didn't you eat, fight so slowly!" "Raise your head and open the sky, continue to pick your teeth, and think about whether to leave. Stay here and slap this kid in the face?

After Su Zhong finished the second fight, he stood in place and frowned and thought hard.

"Void root, is there any doubt?" Hui Lun was also puzzled.

"Luohan boxing is not that simple. I think there's a problem. "Su Zhong is not lying. When he saw Luohan Boxing, he found that there was a great deal of mystery in this extremely simple boxing method.

It seems simple, but it can mobilize the qi and blood of the whole body and slowly recuperate the body. Over time, the body gets stronger. But at the same time, a set of boxing techniques, when practiced by different people, will have different effects.

"Is it the spiritual realm?" Su Chong's eyes suddenly lit up.

His consciousness immediately returned to the Boundary Breaking Bead, and he entered a state of concentration, his spirit and spirit were one, and he played Luohan Boxing again.

This time, Su Chong's Luohan Fist has changed its appearance! Even some of the moves have undergone minor changes. There is no fierce wind, no fierce might. There is only one punch and one kick to move the clouds and water, like a natural landscape, which is pleasing to the eye. And Su Zhong closed his eyes and smiled. A wave of fluctuations emanated from around Su Chong's body, and several people around him were all shocked, feeling a fresh breath coming to their faces.

The middle-aged monk's hand shook, and the branch was inserted directly into the gum. Gu couldn't take care of his mouth full of blood, and the middle-aged monk's face was sluggish.

it! This is still Luohan Boxing?! (To be continued.) )