I quickly got up from the ground, got dressed and ran out quickly, just as the so-called people were under the eaves, and they didn't say anything, they were all tears. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Hurriedly made breakfast and dealt with it, Dao Quanzi called me into the main room, and the big fat monk sat there like that big-bellied Maitreya Buddha, looking funny but not daring to laugh, and I didn't know what to eat here to raise him like this.

Dao Quanzi stood aside and formally introduced us, "Shi Tianyi, my master, the seventh reincarnation of the ancestral spirit", and said to me after speaking: "Master Zhitong, the reincarnated living Buddha of Jingchan Temple, is also your old friend in your previous life."

I looked at this big living Buddha and thought, do you treat old friends like this? Treat me like a servant, I thought to myself, I couldn't say it, I bowed to the big-bellied Buddha, "Hello Master Zhitong", I didn't expect him to be stunned at first, and then laughed, "Hahaha, good, good, I didn't expect a generation of heroes to bow to me, it's really happy."

I looked at him as if he had taken a big advantage, and Dao Quanzi on the side looked at me and shook his head: "Don't worry about me about the two of you, it has nothing to do with me."

After that, the pot-bellied Buddha took me to familiarize myself with the environment in the temple, in fact, I was also familiar with some, after all, the temple is not big, but it is better to be humble as a guest.

"The east room is your resting quarters, the west wing is the utility room, and the backyard is the kitchen," he said, pointing to an open space, "that is the place to practice, and you will practice there in the future."

There is only one wooden stake in the open space except for a large stone plate, and there is nothing else, it is really simple enough, and the Shaolin Temple practice room I imagined is different.

I asked Dao Quanzi on the side, "Which one do I study?" Iron sand palms? Iron cloth shirts? Or is it Tong Zigong? Dao Quanzi glanced at me, "Don't make trouble, how can there be so much kung fu to learn those, learn more with Master Zhitong, time is limited."

Then look at the pot-bellied Buddha walked to the open space, "From today onwards, I will teach you the Yijin Sutra heart method and the shape method, the Yijin Sutra is divided into two parts: washing the marrow and Yi Jin, I will teach you from the first style, look at it carefully."

After speaking, look at him standing with his feet shoulder-width apart, his knees slightly bent, sitting down in two straddles, his chest and round back, his head slightly up, his eyes at eye level, his hands on the outside of the straddle, his hands clenched into fists, his thumbs upturned upwards and forcefully, the remaining four fingers clenched into fists and downwards, the elbows are propped outward, the shoulders are open, the thumbs and the four fingers are fighting, and after the two hands are clenched, they are tightened once, a total of forty-nine times.

When he finished finishing the exercises, it was like doing a morning exercise, "Okay, according to what I just did, when the luck is free, I will teach you the second style", after speaking, he and Dao Quanzi went back to the main house.

After the two left, I stood in the practice field and recalled the movements of the pot-bellied Buddha, I was a little panting at the beginning of a few breaths, I always felt that there was something right, and slowly pondered for a small day, and it was smooth when I was about to eat dinner, and I completed forty-nine times in one breath for the first time.

The pot-bellied Buddha did not forget to sarcastically mock me while eating, "I have never seen you so stupid, you are better than you in the temple to pick a random piece of water, where did the ability of the previous life go", I didn't squeak, he said that his I eat mine, and I flash early after eating.

Outside the house, I heard the laughter of the Dao Pot-bellied Buddha, I really don't know what he is funny about, and the Dao Quanzi on the side whispered: "You take it easy, you also know that my master is not big-eyed, so you are not afraid that he will throw you to the Hanging Immortal Tower for a year and a half?" ”。

The room was silent for a while, and then I heard the pot-bellied Buddha whisper: "He is different from me, he doesn't remember the events of his previous life, as long as you don't say it, it's fine."

The two of them chatted in the house again, I heard a rough idea outside the house, and when I returned to the east house, I thought to myself, I and this big fat man should have known each other in our previous lives, and we are very familiar with each other, what is the Hanging Tower? It doesn't sound like a good place, and I'll definitely go and see it when I have the chance, didn't Dao Quanzi say that I had locked up the pot-bellied Buddha, so I'll lock him up again, I can't help but be happy when I think about it, I'm really not that careful, really.

In a blink of an eye, it is going to be the New Year's Pass, the temple has nothing but some vegetarian food sent from the temple under the mountain, at this time I am a little homesick, out of four years, I sent a letter to my family or more than three years ago, looking at the snow in the courtyard, the more I miss my hometown, simply practice the Yijin Sutra and forget the distracting thoughts will be better.

It's been almost half a year since I came to the mountain, and the twelve styles of the Yijin Jing have been completely mastered by me, and it is not difficult to practice, and there is an advantage, that is, when the weather is cold, the whole body will be hot, and it will eliminate a lot of distractions.

After the pot-bellied Buddha taught me some fists and feet body kung fu, it is said that it was handed down by the Bodhidharma patriarch, combined with the Yi Jin Sutra to strengthen the body, according to the Tao Quanzi I finally have a decent ability, in addition to the fact that I found that I have a dark energy I don't know what it is, when learning the Yi Jin Sutra sometimes takes effect, I feel that the power is much greater than usual, but it is still difficult to master.

Chinese New Year's Eve families are busy preparing for the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, and I am no exception here, but I am the only one busy, the pot-bellied Buddha and Dao Quanzi are still playing chess in the main house, and I am alone in the back mountain to set rabbits.

The snow in winter is very thick, put a wire trap on the footprints of the rabbit, and usually the rabbit will run back along the footprints, so that it is easy to catch, and sometimes you can catch up with the rabbit with only a wooden stick, and you can get it down with a stick.

Seeing that it was getting dark, I had to hurry back, otherwise I wouldn't be able to eat rabbit meat before Chinese New Year's Eve, and I had two rabbits on my shoulders to clean up along the good trap, and my luck was not too good, only one in the set, and when I was almost at the foot of the mountain, I found another one, I was happy, and I thought that luck was not too bad.

When I got close to the trap, I found that the guy who was in the trap was not big, much smaller than the usual rabbit, this is a cub or malnourished and hungry, I thought about lifting it up, but it was not dead, but the hind leg was broken by the wire, and I was panting with my eyes closed.

I looked closely and found that this is not very similar to a rabbit, the ears are quite big, but why is this mouth so pointed, the more I look at it, the more it looks like a mouse, then something flashed in my head, I remembered, this is recorded in my Fu Ling Lu, this is not an ear mouse, and then look more and more like, the big ears are not as slender as rabbit ears, the small head is not big, the pointed mouth, and then look at the two hind feet are not as big as the rabbit feet, I am sure again that this is the ear mouse, I didn't expect to meet this thing here.

I took him back to the monastery in my arms, first threw the rabbit in the kitchen, and then found a small bamboo basket to put the ear mouse in, and I didn't know what it ate, so I randomly found some miscellaneous grains and put them in the basket, and then I was busy with the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner.

I was busy until almost eleven o'clock in the evening, steaming rabbit meat, roasting rabbit legs, mixed with wild vegetables, and a fish, and even pickles made up eight dishes, which was basically a rabbit feast.

The pot-bellied Buddha and Dao Quanzi were obviously very happy, the two of them poured wine into the stomach one after another, and I also drank two cups, spicy and spicy, and the happy big-bellied Buddha also got interested in practicing a set of Dharma boxing in the courtyard, seeing that he was surprisingly fat, but the body shape and footwork were extremely flexible, and the punching was crackling, and the body bones were like practicing yoga, I watched him twist his head under his buttocks, I really doubt that I was dazzled by drinking too much.

The big-bellied Buddha also came to Xing to practice the set after practicing the Tao, but he played foreign boxing, I don't know, but I can see that the leg kung fu is good, and finally played a set of tricks, both hands in the air to draw talismans and dance, just see the snowflakes with his hands swimming, like a long dragon around him, very beautiful, the big-bellied Buddha on the side also clapped his hands and applauded, "a good dragon hand, beautiful."

The two of them looked at me after practicing, I was stunned, this is making me ugly, what will I do, can the fist and foot kung fu I just learned be compared with the great monk? The legs can't compare to the Tao Quanzi, and the tricks can't be tricked, and finally the stiff head played a set of monkey boxing, that is, when I was a child, I went up the tree to fight blindly, and I also learned to scream monkeys, and I drank a little too much, and my footsteps were not steady, so I heard the big-bellied Buddha on the side say to Dao Quanzi: "He drank too much monkey."

The three of them were busy until more than two o'clock in the middle of the night, and there were only bones left on a table, and the amount of food for the three of us was really not ordinary, and I thought that if I held a rice bucket competition, I would win the top three.

Sitting in the hall chatting with a full stomach, I only then remembered the injured ear mouse, and the table was not cleaned up and turned away and ran back to the east house. ”。

When he entered the house, the eared rat had woken up, and he had not eaten any miscellaneous food and could not move his legs, but was just lying there staring at him.

I walked over and it was still a little scared, squeaking and hiding back, I took the basket away, it limped back, very scared, I wanted to see its injuries and was afraid that it would bite me, just when I was embarrassed, there was a voice behind me, "Did you learn that Fu Linglu in vain?" Even an ear mouse can't handle it", it was Dao Quanzi who spoke, and there was a big round head on the side, it was the Zhitong monk.

I just remembered when he said this, there is a special article in the Fu Linglu that introduces how to communicate with the spirit, support the spirit, and control the spirit, and I forgot about it when I was busy with it.

Thinking of this, I closed my eyes and thought to myself, and a psychic book appeared in my mind, and a burst of spiritual consciousness spread from the spiritual sea of my brain to my eyes.