Long Xiaoyun said: "This is natural, don't worry, I will never spread it." ”

Seeing that Qin Guan and Long Xiaoyun also nodded, he said: "When the little monk was four or five years old, he cried on the side of the road, and was taken back to Shaolin Temple by a passing master to learn Buddhism and martial arts. When he said this, Long Xiaoyun interjected excitedly: "But the secret hand of Pranyo Hall? He interjected, not angry, and replied, "Exactly." ”

Long Xiaoyun said: "The master is too modest, you can enter the Prajna Hall at the age of fourteen or fifteen, you are really a genius." I have been spoiled by my family since I was a child, and they all praised me for being a martial arts wizard, but compared with the master, I fell behind. Long Xiaoyun and Qin Guan also echoed one after another.

Yijue smiled and nodded, and continued: "After that, the little monk has been practicing in the Prajna Hall, until one year, a person came to the Shaolin Temple, and was admitted to the inner hall by the abbot to talk, and the little monk also saw the person when he was greeted by the master's order, at first, the little monk saw the person, wearing a white robe, holding a narrow silver cane, very weird. Because I have a rule in Shaolin, that is, visitors are not allowed to bring blades into the temple, but the little monk at that time figured it out on his own. ”

Long Xiaoyun said strangely: "Oh? What did the nephew know? ”

Yijue said: "The little monk looks at the person's footsteps are not light or heavy, the breath is not long or short, although the walking is extremely powerful, but it is casual as usual, it is judged by the little monk that this person is not at all martial arts, even if he brings weapons into my Shaolin, what does it matter?" ”

Long Xiaoyun stroked his palms and smiled, and said: "Yes, the masters of Shaolin Temple are like clouds, even if a famous swordsman enters the temple, what can he do." After he finished speaking, Long Xiaoyun and Qin Guan just smiled but didn't answer.

Yijue said: "The idea of the little monk and the little benefactor of Long Xiao was generally not bad at that time, but I asked the master afterwards, and the master said after a while: 'Your internal strength is shallow, and it is normal for you not to see it, but anyone who practices martial arts, the lighter the steps, the higher the skill, but he does not need it. ’”

Long Xiaoyun sighed and said, "Why is this?" ”

Yijue said: "The master didn't say it at the time, only said that I will be able to realize it by myself after my skills are gradual." Now that I think about it, it should be that this person's martial arts are extremely high, and his heart is also arrogant, so he doesn't need to hide it at all. ”

Hearing this, Long Xiaoyun, Qin Guan and the others glanced at each other, and Qin Guan said, "Senior brother, is that person Xie Guhong, the owner of White Camel Villa?" ”

Yijue said: "Exactly." ”

Qin Guan said again: "Then he has an old relationship with me in Shaolin?" ”

Yijue put his hands together and said, "Amitabha...... It's gracious. ”

When Qin Guan heard this, he was shocked, and secretly said that it was not good: "The White Camel Villa and the Shaolin Temple have such a relationship, but it is not good to act rashly." But he thought, "But now that the matter has come to this, there is no turning back, so why should I be afraid of him." ”

After listening to it for a while, he continued: "After sending off the guests for a month, the little monk asked the master for martial arts as usual, and the master did not leave after instructing, and he also practiced martial arts on the side. At first, the little monk concentrated on practicing martial arts, but then he was ashamed, and he unconsciously stopped after seeing the master practicing martial arts. ”

Long Xiaoyun was holding the teacup in his hand at this time, and gently tossed it twice, but when he heard this, he didn't drink it, but put it on the coffee table next to him, and said: "It must be that the master of the heart lamp has practiced the world's stunt, and the master and nephew can't take their eyes off it." ”

Yijue knew that he was complimenting his master, nodded with a smile, expressed his gratitude, and continued: "The master began to use, it was the Arhat talisman hammer, I watched from the side, it was really as Uncle Long said, I couldn't take my eyes off it, at that time I had learned this skill two years ago, I thought it was profound and transparent, it can be seen that when the master practiced, I felt that the little monk was like sitting in a well and watching the sky, which was extremely ridiculous." He shook his head.

Everyone only thought that he was modest and respectful, so they smiled at him, and said: "But what makes the little monk remember it is the practice that the master practiced later. He paused, as if recalling the situation at the time, and slowly continued: "The little monk said before, at that time the little monk has been to the Shaolin Temple for more than ten years, during these years the little monk has never seen the master use any kind of weapon, but that day after practicing the Arhat talisman hammer, seeing me watching from the side, he did not blame the little monk for being lazy, but took a ring knife from the weapon rack next to him, and told the little monk to go to the firewood room to get a piece of arm-thick chopping firewood back. ”

When a few people heard this, they looked at each other, and they didn't know what it meant, but they expected that there would be a deep meaning when they felt it, so they listened more attentively, and said: "I went to the firewood room to get a piece of chopping firewood and came back, and saw that the master was looking at the ring knife and was contemplating it, and when he saw me coming back, he asked me to stand the chopping wood on the ground, and I stood on the ground with the thick arm of the chopping wood according to my words, and the master asked me to retreat a little, and then I looked at the ring knife and pondered." After a while, the master shouted, 'Bah! At that time, I had taken eight or nine steps back, but my ears were still buzzing and my head was dizzy. ”

Qin Guan clapped his hands and praised: "It turns out that the master is condensing qi, haha, haha, the master's internal strength is extraordinary, and now the senior brother is guilty." ”

Yijue nodded and said, "Yes, at that time, I barely breathed a sigh, shook my head, and was slightly sober, so I hurriedly walked to the side, but fortunately, the master didn't make a second sound, and I eased up." When he spoke, he also shook his head with a smile, as if he was laughing at himself, and as if he was admiring his master's profound internal skills. He continued: "At that time, although the little monk retreated nearly two zhang away, he thought that the master's internal strength was extremely heavy, and he was afraid that such a distance would not be safe, so he wanted to withdraw from the courtyard, but when he was leaving, he saw that the master had already chopped the firewood with a knife, so he stopped and watched again. ”

Long Xiaoyun said suspiciously: "Knife technique? ”

Yijue said: "It is the knife technique, but it is not an ordinary knife technique; Each knife of the master did not cut directly to the wood, but from both sides of the slash, from slow to fast, faster and faster, to the end almost only to see the knife light, the little monk also from the beginning of the curiosity to breathtaking, is in a trance, suddenly the knife light is collected, the chopping wood but 'whew', ignited. ”

Hearing this, Qin Xiaoyi and Long Xiaoyun let out a soft "oh" when they landed, and Qin Guan even shouted: "Master's divine skills are world-famous." ”

Yijue said: "I hurriedly came to the front, took the ring knife from the master's hand, and then asked, 'Master, what kind of knife technique is this?' Why haven't I seen you before? 'Amitabha! At that time, the little monk was surprised and happy, anxious, and shocked, and it was really rude. ”

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