The sunrise is in Songshan Pass, and the morning bell startles the birds.

In the morning light, Shaolin Temple ushered in a new day.

Wang Dong and a group of disciples of the virtual character generation began the morning class, reciting the Lengyan mantra, the Great Compassion mantra, and the Heart Sutra......

It feels a bit like reading it many years ago.

Since learning the "Great Vedic Pestle", Wang Dongjing has been reciting the scriptures very seriously, and has begun to think about the meaning of the scriptures, and connect theory with practice, and correspond his feelings and understandings with the experiences of people in the real world, and seek solutions.

In short, chanting sutras is no longer perfunctory for him.

After reciting the scriptures, it is breakfast.

When the disciples of Shaolin Temple eat breakfast, they neither sit nor stand, but tie up their horses, half-squat in front of the dining table, and work hard while eating.

After breakfast, take a break and start your morning exercise.

All the disciples rushed to the scene according to their seniority and cultivation.

As the saying goes, the world's martial arts come out of Shaolin, Shaolin Temple is promoted as the leader of martial arts, and the rivers and lakes are recognized as Taishan Beidou, Shaolin disciples naturally can't just chant scriptures.

In fact, there are newly rising young masters on the rivers and lakes who are five miles apart from the mountains to challenge Shaolin, some come to heads-up, some team up to break into battle, and some come to touch porcelain......

If Shaolin Temple can't come up with a variety of response lineups, it will be ridiculed by the world and damage the reputation of the millennium.

Wang Dong's current martial arts cultivation is a bit unbearable in Shaolin Temple, but the second-rate and third-rate are definitely ranked first.

In his eyes, the teachings of those warrior monks who passed on the martial arts were somewhat insufficient, so there was really no need for him to go to the morning exercise with his brothers and sisters.

He was going to go to the Scripture Pavilion to see the other stunt cheats.

The task of the system mentions that there are various bodies in the rivers and lakes, and that all kinds of methods are spoken, and that people live in the world......

Whether Wang Dong has the skills of Xianggong or not, it is not a problem to appear in various bodies, and it is not difficult to read a lot of scriptures and talk about various methods.

His problem now is to make people listen to him "willingly."

Tianlong's rivers and lakes are also respected by strength, if the strength is not enough, who will listen to you carefully, who will be sincerely influenced by you?

Not to mention anything else, if the sweeping monk hadn't shown a shocking cultivation, would he be able to resolve the hatred between Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo?

With Wang Dong's current martial arts, if he goes down the mountain to explore the rivers and lakes and give lectures on Buddhism, it will be okay if he meets ordinary people and ordinary martial arts people, if he meets a first-class martial arts master,

I'm afraid that before I can open my mouth, I will be slapped away with a palm, or I will be killed by a dart, what kind of Dharma are you talking about?

Moreover, Buddhism says that compassion is cherished, and at the same time, it also says that Vajra is angry.

Some degrees are completely lip service, and it is absolutely not okay.

Of course, the most important thing is that the current Wang Dong is not trapped in the seventy-two stunts, he himself is very sober, and he is also well aware of his psychological and physical state, at least for the time being, he is far from encountering the so-called "martial arts barrier".

In Wang Dong's own words, there is still a lot of room for improvement.

"Void bamboo. ”

Uncle Huihai, who was responsible for teaching Wang Dong's martial arts, saw Wang Dong and took the initiative to stop him.

The king bowed with his palms together.

"Why don't you go for morning exercise?" asked Huihai.

Wang Dong did not say anything, and said: "Uncle Shi, I have already learned all the martial arts you want to teach, so I don't need to learn them anymore, now I go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to read the higher-level martial arts, so as to further improve myself." ”

Even as a monk, this statement is too straightforward.

Huihai was stunned for a moment, frowned, and said, "You are so loud, but you have committed a liar, aren't you afraid that I will punish you?"

Wang Dong said: "If the disciple doesn't say that, it's a lie. ”

Huihai looked at Wang Dong, and after a while, he said, "That's it, I'll stand here, with only five successful forces, if you can push me, I'll let you go." ”

Huihai has been in the temple for many years, it's not that he hasn't seen a martial arts genius, in case Wang Dong is also a martial arts wizard who is one in a million, then he continues to force him to stay, and he provokes each other with words, won't he make jokes and be slapped in the face?

In Shaolin Temple, you can't underestimate any disciple.

Wang Dongdu had already made up a plot of pretending to slap his face, but Huihai only gave a small test and did not continue to pull hatred.

Wang Dong didn't want to make any extraneous branches, and when he saw Huihai Zama standing still, he honestly stretched out his hand and pushed him on the shoulder.

Huihai's whole body seemed to be wrapped in a silent wave, and he pulled back steadily, and the horse's steps suddenly became unbalanced, and he retreated five steps in a row before he stood still.

Hui Hai was shocked in his heart, knowing that his suspicions were right, this nephew named Xuzhu was indeed equipped with superior kung fu.

Hui Hai's competitive spirit was aroused, and he said: "I only had five successes just now, this time I will do my best, and we will compete again." ”

As he spoke, he took a deep breath, his body sank, and his feet were as if they were nailed to the ground, not moving as loose.

At this time, the other disciples of the morning exercise were also attracted by the two of them, and they all ran over to watch, and when they saw Huihai behaving like this, they immediately guessed what they were doing.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Wang Dong.

Wang moved secretly, slowly raised his right foot, took a step towards Huihai, and then raised his right hand and pressed it on his left shoulder, stopping for a moment, and quickly withdrawing it.

The disciple took his leave. ”

Wang Dong clasped his palms together at Hui Hai, then turned to leave.

Hui Hai stood motionless in place, his expression extremely strange.

"Uncle Shi, Xuzhu didn't push you at all, why did you let him go?"

A disciple asked curiously.

Hui Hai said in a deep voice: "What are you all looking at here, do you want to be punished?"

The disciples hurried back to continue their morning exercises.

Seeing that everyone was leaving, Hui Hai couldn't hold on any longer, and his body popped back suddenly, and he barely stood up when he retreated.

Wang Dong's casual press just now contained such a strong internal force, if he didn't retreat back, with his current strength, he couldn't resolve it at all.

There is this kind of cultivation at a young age, in addition to being talented, there are naturally senior monks in the temple secretly teaching, this kind of thing is not uncommon in Shaolin Temple.

Hui Hai sighed in his heart, and turned around to teach his disciples to practice martial arts.

......

Wang Dong went to the Scripture Pavilion, but did not see the sweeping monk.

He didn't deliberately look for it, such a monk who saw the head and the tail of the dragon, if he intended to be invisible, he would never be discovered by anyone.

Wang Dong walked with a walk, looking for rows of bookshelves, and finally saw a familiar book on a row of bookshelves in the middle - "Flower Fingering".

Wang Dong pulled out the cheats, walked to the corner, and began to study it carefully.

The flower refers to the allusion of the Buddha "Buddha is holding the flower, and the leaf is smiling", and the same as the "Great Veda Pestle", it is also one of the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin.

This skill is a kind of kung fu that specializes in practicing finger strength, practice internal and external practitioners, feminine and masculine, after the success, three fingers of the object, no matter how solid the stone, can be broken by the finger, can hurt people invisibly, is a rare self-defense stunt.

Wang Dong first memorized the mantra and then simulated the fingering moves.

Halfway through a book, the sweeping monk suddenly appeared.

"The flower finger is not only the exercise, but also the Buddha's principle, the mind is not reached, it is difficult to appreciate the joy of the Buddha's flower, this achievement is difficult to achieve. ”

Wang Dong said: "Master Xie instructs." ”

"Since ancient times, Shaolin disciples who have learned this skill are all simple and innocent people, who are dedicated to the second use, and concentrate on it, so that they can practice this skill to the realm of form and inward, and there are no obstacles, why did you choose this stunt?" asked the sweeping monk.

Wang said: "It's not me who chooses it, it's it who chooses me." ”

The sweeping monk smiled slightly and said, "Cultivate the flower fingers, and you can recite the Lotus Sutra." ”

"Yes. ”

Since then, Wang Dong has practiced the flower finger every day, recited the "Lotus Sutra" to dispel anger, and cleaned the Tibetan scripture pavilion with the sweeping monks in his spare time.

The two didn't talk much, and when they did, they only spoke a few words.

One day, Wang Dong encountered a bottleneck in his practice, and stayed alone in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion until late at night, and finally realized the wonderful meaning of "soft skills are strong outside, and rigidity and softness are combined".

When he finished the exercise, his ears moved, and he vaguely noticed a slight movement in the pavilion, and was about to get up, but he saw a gray shadow swept out of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion like lightning.

It seems that the uninvited guest noticed himself first and went first.

Scribe of the Scriptures!

Wang Dong thought about it and guessed the identity of the person.

"It turns out that you also know him. ”

The voice of the sweeping monk came from nowhere.

Wang Dong smiled and said "um", and walked away from the Scripture Pavilion.

In the next two years, Wang Dong met the gray shadow thief in the Scripture Pavilion, and the other party saw that he had no intention of dealing with him, so he ignored it anymore and went straight to look for the cheats.

In the third year, Wang Dong met another scripture thief, but it was a dark shadow.

Wang Dong quickly recognized the black shadow, because it was he who had placed himself in the vegetable garden of the Shaolin Temple.

Wang Dong said to the black shadow: "Amitabha, does the donor still remember the little monk?"

The black shadow did not leave immediately, standing behind a bookshelf, a pair of eyes, like two cold lightning, quietly watching Wang Dong.