Chapter 8: Shock
Chapter 8: Shock
The old Zen master had gentle eyebrows and said with a smile: "Your uncle will get up and go to the Shaolin Nunnery in Fujian after a while, because the master wants you to accompany you all the way, serve the left and right, and when your uncle turns around, you ......will come back again."
"The disciple is willing!"
Nie Feng didn't expect what to think, what to come, he was still entangled before, if Wumei Shitai left with Yuan Ziyi, he didn't expect that if he wanted to doze off, someone would send a pillow.
The old Zen master actually gave himself such a task, how could Nie Feng not be happy.
Seeing his disciple laugh again, the old Zen master nodded, hoping that his disciple could get out of the obstacle or have happiness.
Don't go your own way.
In a blink of an eye, Master Wu had already taken his disciples and lived in Longzang Temple for more than ten days.
After the climax of the Qingming Festival, the number of pilgrims decreased, and the Zhishan Zen Master gradually had leisure time, in addition to instructing the disciples, that is, calling a few friends, and talking about the Buddha and the Dharma with the five masters.
In this way, Nie Feng, as a disciple of the Supreme Zen Master, and Yuan Ziyi on the other side, as a disciple of the Five Masters, have to worship the master, so there is no opportunity to go out to play.
Fortunately, the two can still flirt with each other every day, not only did they not lose their affection, but their relationship deepened.
On this day, the Supreme Zen Master, the Abbot of Xianyin, the Five Master Tai, and three other temple hosts gathered with their disciples.
A total of six disciples served about it.
"A few senior brothers are profound in Buddhism, and the junior sisters are ashamed of themselves," Wumei Shitai smiled, although it was a modest word, but there was no politeness in his tone.
"Our Zen Buddhism has been passed down from the Bodhidharma Patriarch, it has been more than a thousand years, since ancient times Zen and martial arts are not distinguished, I recently realized a new boxing method, and asked a few senior brothers for advice, what do you think?"
"Since my sister entered my Buddhism, her martial arts talent has far surpassed ours, and now she has created her own school, so we naturally want to see it!"
The one who receives the five pieces of the master's stubble is called the dragon phase mage.
This dragon phase mage was a thief in his early years, and later changed his evil and entered Buddhism, but he was a martial arts attainment, and he could rank in the top ten in Buddhism.
Now when he heard that the five masters had created their own martial arts, he was happy to hunt his heart, and immediately nodded in response.
"Exactly!"
Several other old monks also nodded in response.
This world belongs to the world of martial arts, whether it is Zen Buddhism or Pure Land Buddhism, they all practice martial arts.
Several old Zen masters here have good martial arts.
Since the competition has been decided, Wumei Shitai is the initiator, and her disciple Yuan Ziyi is naturally the first to play.
The abbot of Xianyin is the presiding abbot of Longzang Temple, and his disciple is called Martian monk, but his temperament is wooden.
This Martian monk is already sixteen years old, three years older than Nie Feng and four years older than Yuan Ziyi.
The age difference is so big, even if the martial arts moves are not up and down, there is a big difference in internal strength.
Yuan Ziyi and the Martian monk only fought for more than a dozen rendezvous, and they were drenched in sweat, and their faces were flushed with red tides, which was pitiful.
"Amitabha!"
Mars didn't give up, a cannon fist hit Yuan Ziyi's head, and the girl didn't have time to retreat, so she could only use her palm as a gear.
The sharp pain came, and immediately the body was uncontrollable, and it flew upside down.
"Ziyi, are you alright?"
Nie Feng was in a hurry, called out his private name, flew out, and helped the girl who was about to fall.
"I'm fine!"
Yuan Ziyi's palms were red and swollen, tears were rolling in his eyes, but he was embarrassed to cry, and for a while, he felt bitter and helpless in his heart.
"This set of boxing methods created by my sister is really extraordinary, not only punching faster, but also moving tightly, Yuan Shinephew can persist for more than ten rounds under the full attack of Mars, it is not easy, it can be seen that the skill of this set of boxing is indeed good!"
Obviously, because the abbot's disciples took advantage, this old guy came out again and made a big fuss, which couldn't help but make the five masters look at him coldly.
It's just that his disciple is defeated if he loses, and the five masters can't afford to lose, I saw her eyes roll, and suddenly shouted: "I haven't completely created this set of boxing techniques, and the little apprentice Ziyi didn't play the boxing techniques just now, which made all the senior brothers laugh." ”
"Senior sister is polite!"
"Senior sister is too modest!"
Several old monks chanted the Buddha's name together.
The five masters smiled tactfully and said, "Although my boxing method has been created for a short time, in addition to me and my apprentice, there is another person who has also studied for a few days, why don't you let him demonstrate it for you senior brothers again, what do you think?" ”
"It's okay, it's okay!"
"Who is the junior sister talking about?"
"Mars, when you fight with your senior brother in a while, don't be heavy-handed!"
Several old monks, except for the Supreme Zen Master, bowed his head and remained silent, and several other old monks all spoke in response.
At this time, Nie Feng had just helped Yuan Ziyi to the back of the five masters, and when he heard the five masters say this, he was immediately startled.
I only heard Wumei Shitai continue to introduce: "My boxing method is called Wing Chun boxing, and in the past few days, the apprentice and Nie Feng, the disciple of the best senior brother, have often learned martial arts, and this set of boxing techniques has also been passed on to him!" ”
When Master Wu said this, he suddenly said: "Nie Feng, you can compare yourself with the Martian master and nephew, remember, you can only use the Wing Chun boxing you have learned in the past few days, and you can't use other boxing techniques!" ”
"Disciple obeys Uncle Master's decree!"
Nie Feng stiffened his head and walked into the middle of the field, standing with his feet shoulder-width apart, standing in a figure of eight, his legs slightly bent, his knees pincered, and a punch apart.
Such a standard posture is exactly the same as Yuan Ziyi's appearance just now.
Several old monks are first-class masters, and it can be seen at a glance that Nie Feng's standing posture is definitely not a showmanship, and he should have practiced for a while.
Of the people present, only Yuan Ziyi was taken aback, you must know that although she has a deep relationship with Nie Feng these days, she has never selflessly taught each other, and leaked the martial arts of her master.
Now seeing that Nie Feng is also familiar with the Wing Chun created by his master, he can't help but be ashamed and anxious, and wants to explain to his master.
But at this moment, Nie Feng had already fought with Mars, attracting everyone's attention, and Yuan Ziyi had no choice but to put down his mind and concentrate on Nie Feng's competition.
Wing Chun's unique pile gong is called two-character tongs sheep and horses, which can effectively maintain the balance of the body, and is not very demanding for beginners.
But if you want to practice deeply, it is not an overnight achievement.
The Martian monk originally attached great importance to Nie Feng, after all, Nie Feng ranked at least in the top ten among the disciples of the supreme old monk.
But when I heard that Wumei Shitai actually asked Nie Feng to use that Wing Chun to parry the competition, I couldn't help but be overjoyed.
Monk Mars didn't think that Nie Feng's beginner's boxing skills could withstand his hard work for ten years.
So as soon as he came up, the Martian monk attacked with straight punches.
Unfortunately, the Martian monk was very wrong in what he expected.
The Wing Chun boxing that Nie Feng learned was not taught by Yuan Ziyi, but the plane of learning the word "Crazy Boy".
Nie Feng learned Wing Chun in the plane of the Troubled Boy, although he did not achieve great success, but he had a small foundation.
After crossing into this movie plane, when he was a baby, he began to use the Wing Chun heart method, breathing, and it can be said that he had already smelted every move and style of Wing Chun into his own actions.
The reason why Wumei Shitai decided at a glance that Yuan Ziyi taught Wing Chun to Nie Feng was that he saw Nie Feng's breathing and breathing method.
It's a misunderstanding!
A timeless misunderstanding!
It's a pity that the Martian monk didn't know the reason, he originally thought that he could kill the Quartet, but unexpectedly, Nie Feng burst into a wave of fast punches, which directly stunned him.
Nie Feng's strength and Mars should be between them, but now he used the Wing Chun boxing he was most familiar with to catch the other party off guard.
But three rounds, the winner is decided!
"Amitabha!"
Several old monks were all eye-catching.
Just now, Yuan Ziyi's body was small and weak, and he didn't play the essence of Wing Chun, but Nie Feng gave full play to the fast punch of Wing Chun, which can be said to surprise everyone.
It's just that Nie Feng has such power, if he lets the five masters unfold it, I'm afraid it will be even better.
A few old monks just glanced at each other, and they understood that in today's competition, I'm afraid that this kid named Nie Feng will take the lead.
However, unlike the admiration of several old monks, the five masters were shocked in their hearts.
"This kid has only studied for ten days, and he has cultivated Wing Chun to such a realm, could it be that he is a legendary martial arts genius who is unique in ten thousand and talented?"