Chapter 5 Amitabha
If he has freedom, of course Zhang Huen asked to enter the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, but he has no freedom, in the competition between the empty word generation and the Xuanzi generation, he was finally snatched back to the Luohan Hall by Xuanku, on the second day of being robbed to the Luohan Hall, the wooden boy was also assigned in, it is said that the two of them are now the top double stars in Shaolin, and the wooden boy got a heart to see the law name, the heart certificate, the heart to see the two monks, has become the benchmark among the latest Shaolin monks. (.23[x].
The meditation room of the two of them was also quickly assigned, and Master Fang Zheng forcibly arranged the two of them on the side of the abbot's room, since you can't rob people, I still have the right to arrange accommodation.
Seeing that guy, he looks wooden, but he is actually a martial arts idiot, he has been practicing martial arts desperately since he entered the Luohan Hall, relatively speaking, Zhang Huen is a little excited, but in order to deceive the whole entertainment group, he also pretends to be very hard, but when he sees and practices, he will always borrow Buddhist scriptures from Master Fang Zheng, study Buddhism, and increase his Buddhist cultivation, Master Fang Zheng is very pleased with his interest in Buddhism, the martial arts of the monk may not be as good as the monk, but the status is much higher than that of the monk, Moreover, along the way of Buddhism, the more you study the mind, the stronger your mind becomes, which will be of great help and improvement to the next martial arts cultivation.
On the fifth day, seeing that the scientific expedition was getting closer and closer, Xuan Ku became strict with Zhang Huen's requirements, although he was disrespectful to the Buddha, but Xuan Ku still said to him bitterly:
"Of course, Buddhism is important, but you can't abandon martial arts, you know, the general trend of the world is changing, if you don't have the art of establishing a life, how can you protect the foundation of the sect?"
Zhang Huen put down the "Lengyan Sutra" in his hand, he had analyzed 67% of the Jiuyang magic in it, and walked to the test stele stone of the Luohan Hall, which was full of the palm prints of the great monks. Zhang Huen pronounced a Buddha horn, and all the Yijin Sutras in his body were mobilized, and he slapped his palm on the test stele stone with three successful forces, and the loud noise made the monks who practiced martial arts in the entire Luohan Hall stopped and watched, and everyone watched Zhang Huen slowly pull out his right hand, and a five-inch-deep palm print was imprinted on the test stele. Zhang Huen returned to the futon in the surprised eyes of everyone, and continued to open the Lengyan Sutra to analyze the Jiuyang Divine Skill.
Xuan Ku compared the gap between himself and his palm print, and found that there was only half an inch difference, and hurriedly sighed:
"That's genius!"
Standing in the crowd, Xinjian frowned, lined up the monks and walked to the test stele stone, slapped it with all his strength, and after the stone powder flew over, a four-inch palm print was printed next to Zhang Huen's palm print, and the group of monks exclaimed again. Only three people in the Arhat Hall have practiced the Mighty Vajra Palm, and now with the addition of mental evidence and mental insight, there are five people.
"Seeing 。。。。。。 Heart"
Xuan Ku wanted to say something to him, but when he saw his heart, he turned his head and glared at Zhang Huen, who was still reading, and walked to the corner of the Luohan Hall without looking back, and continued to practice the Yijin Sutra, Xuan Ku sighed bitterly and said:
"Why do you have to divide the ranks?"
Since then. As long as Zhang Huen finishes his schoolwork on time, Xuan Ku will keep silent. Let him refer to the Buddhist scriptures anytime and anywhere, sometimes Xuan Ku also feels that Zhang Huen's approach is very right, although Shaolin is in the whirlpool, but for the monks do not because of the sacrifice of the end, but people in the rivers and lakes do not help themselves!
There was still a week before the scientific expedition, and Shaolin, like other sects, had delegated the sect's tasks in advance. In order to improve the entertainment of the movie and increase the way to improve the strength of the actors, some novice tasks have been released with reference to online games, but most of them are tasks such as eliminating robbers, exterminating rogue bandits, and capturing flower thieves. As for fighting cats, dogs, and jackals, this is not a real online game, and the whole entertainment group directly deleted these outrageous tasks.
In order to improve their strength as soon as possible, there is a new wave of fighting monsters among Shaolin monks, Master Fang Zheng sits in the Daxiong Treasure Hall every day to distribute tasks, and accepts information on the completion of tasks, as if he has been made into the role of a sect NPC.
But that's how the system is set, you can't let the Shaolin monk be alone, and you can mix experience by practicing day and night, right? So from morning to night, the flow of people shuttled endlessly, went up the mountain to fight monsters, and went down the mountain to eliminate demons The disciples of Shaolin Temple were endless, but Zhang Huen sat in the Luohan Hall, studying the mountains of Buddhist classics in front of him without moving.
By the time his proficiency reached the 3,000-point mark, Yi Jin Jing actually jumped one level, reaching the realm of integration, and the efficiency of his mental power into internal force increased to 33%, if according to the current ratio of internal force, he has crossed several levels and inserted into the realm of martial arts. This kind of stimulation made Zhang Huen study the Buddhist scriptures more diligently, and Xuan Ku recited in his ears all day long:
"Although Buddhist cultivation is very important, actual combat experience is also important, why don't you take a task here for the teacher and go to the back mountain to eliminate the robbers who occupy the mountain as the king, right?"
In this way, he has been reading for three days, Zhang Huen tirelessly refused to refuse and refuse, until his ears were almost calloused, and then he took over the task on the morning of the fourth day, pinching the "Lotus Sutra" while walking and reading, and went towards the back mountain path, on the mountain road, Zhang Huen only cared about reciting the "Lotus Sutra" aloud, and the brothers who came and went were all abstaining from swords and dripping blood, the monk's stick was stained with skin, and the clothes were red, and the brothers who were killed in the sea of blood in the corpse mountain looked at this brightly dressed monk who was not dusty, and said:
"This person's skull is broken, and he is not carrying a weapon and carrying this Buddhist scripture up the mountain, isn't he sent to death?"
Zhang Huen was completely unaware of external objects, reciting the Lotus Sutra to the mountainside pass, seeing the head of the front of the people, a large group of Shaolin monks were fighting with the black-clothed robbers, until the sky was dark, crying and screaming, but these brothers and sisters were very smart, they did not rush into the pass to fight with the robbers, only on the flat ground in front of the pass, lured the robbers out to besiege and kill, no one thought about why there are so many robbers in the back mountain, as if they can't finish killing the general, no one will think about how to smash the Yellow Dragon, kill into the cottage, Destroy the owner of the cottage.
The task given by the abbot is very simple, defeat 30 robbers for a round, play 30 and you can return to the Daxiong Treasure Hall to hand over the task, the certificate is the wooden card on the robber's body, and you can get a certain amount of internal force infusion from the monks after handing over the task.
How can such a good thing not make people red, even seeing that this kind of martial idiot has joined the team of harvesting robbers, Zhang Huen sat on a pile of rocks outside the pass, continued to recite the "Lotus Sutra", and glanced at the monks who were fighting in the field, their overall level was about the same as the robbers, but it was better than the number of people, a robber often had to face more than a dozen monks, and the robbers' ai was also stupid, and when he found the monk, he roared and pounced, and did not call friends, and killed the monks alone, and was immediately cut down and overturned by more than a dozen weapons, Then the monks stepped forward in turn to touch the corpse, pick up the wooden card, and when they had mixed enough wooden cards, they went down the mountain to hand in the task, and so on, it was easy.
Xinjian is one of the most ferocious monks in the field, his vigorous King Kong palm dance of the tiger and tiger, I saw that he avoided the robber's knife split, no one needed to assist at all, turned around and slashed on the top of the robber's head with a backhand, immediately stained a hand of bright red, the left hand grabbed the robber's wooden card and hung it on his waist, and looked at it, his waist has been hung with two circles of wooden cards, and the sound of the wooden cards hitting each other can be heard in the shaking of the body, it seems that he is playing an efficient and high-return plan, ready to make up several tasks together.
stayed up until the afternoon, Zhang Huen was still chanting there, and he was still tirelessly mixing the cards below, and he couldn't hang up on the back of the body, so he was ready to go down the mountain to hand in the task, and in the middle of a group of red-eyed brothers, someone shouted:
"Senior brother, it's not too heavy for you to hang so much on you, or you can give us points and kill another hundred and eighty, anyway, these robbers are not easy to capture for senior brother."
Seeing that he was glaring at them, and seeing that his brothers surrounded him, and there was a posture that he had done without giving a brand, Zhang Huen put away the Lotus Sutra, looked at the monks who were about to grab the brand in the field, felt funny, and said:
"You're so smart, but I don't know what you have to exchange for your junior brother?"
"Ha, what are you shouting nonsense, believe it or not, you can't go down the mountain today?"
These gangsters in monk's robes didn't take the two of them in their eyes at all, and just as they were about to start robbing, they only heard an angry roar from the top of the mountain:
"You bald asses deceive people too much, don't let any of you think of leaving today."
I saw that the pass of the cottage suddenly opened the door of the village, a group of robbers armed with steel knives poured out, the monks saw that they were killing on a large scale, and they originally wanted to resist, but they saw that the robbers who hit the head suddenly pulled out their crossbows and shot towards the monks in the front row, and immediately lay down to more than a dozen, and then the monks were all panicked, screaming and retreating towards the mountain road, and a few who ran too fast rolled down the mountain, and there was a miserable "ah~" sound. Then start with "Smack! "The end.
Seeing that the robbers were too big to stay for a long time, he glanced at Zhang Huen who was standing on the pile of rocks, and retreated to the bottom of the mountain with the flow of people. Eighteen robbers in a circle were killed at once.
I saw that the monk's clothes were fluttering in the field, the tall and strong bald head could not get close at all, and a big man who was obviously burly than other robbers, holding a steel gun in his hand, rushed out of the walled gate, and stabbed Zhang Huen in the chest with the first shot, Zhang Huen closed his palms together and received the head of the gun, and the robber could hardly get an inch, and shouted in his mouth:
"Bald donkey, dare to hurt my brother, let's go together!"
Seeing Zhang Huen's hands being charged, the robbers around him rushed up again, Zhang Huen grabbed the steel gun with one hand, dragged the robber leader over, and slapped a palm on the head of the robber leader, and the strong Donkey Kong palm power slapped the robber leader into a puddle of mud from beginning to end like a Daigo empowerment, and the robbers who besieged Zhang Huen saw that the leader was dead, and exclaimed, "The idea is pierced, the wind is tight!" Immediately retreated to the walled gate, the door of the cottage was pulled down and closed, Zhang Huen kicked the dead bandit leader, shouted Amitabha, did not touch the corpse, turned around and walked down the mountain. (To be continued.) )