Chapter 3: The Nyingma School

Xie Guhong lightly tapped the boulder with his hand, and with a flick of his two fingers, he found that the time he had speculated was correct, this incident did happen a day ago, Xie Guhong secretly said in his heart: "No matter what, I should first solve the hidden dangers of the body of the origin world, otherwise everything will be in vain." ”

Having made up his mind, he turned over and got on his horse, and went along the road, and he began to practice frantically again, and his attention was to first find one or two exercises to strengthen the body, and then find some methods to strengthen the inner house, although his own martial arts can also strengthen the body and the inner house, but he wants to find martial arts that are targeted to these two points. Otherwise, the body of the Origin World would be unbearable to bear the feeling of being full of chaotic true qi.

He first recalled, and found that there were a few martial arts in this world that were in line with his own conditions, but it took a lot of effort to get them, so he carefully calculated them in his heart, and felt more and more that his idea was feasible, although it was time-consuming, but it was a level of insurance; After making up his mind, Xie Guhong directly entered the city.

There was no such thing as his White Camel Mountain in this world, so at night, he found a few big families with a bad reputation, stole some gold and silver, and put some of them in the rooms of some poor people, and went directly back to the inn where he lived, and looked at it, and found that there were more than two thousand taels, so he continued to lie on the bed and began to snore.

The next day, he continued to practice while riding a horse, so every time he arrived in a town, but if there was an injustice, he had to intervene, but he would make a final decision only after careful interrogation, and Xie Guhong himself was a fair and almost ruthless character, so objectively he did achieve iron-faced selflessness, and it was his image that spread out in the mouths of the people, because he likes to wear white clothes, and he is called white-clothed Qingtian.

Xie Guhong didn't care about his title, because he knew a truth in his heart, that is, the strong don't need to prove it, and he doesn't care what people call him.

However, Xie Guhong's next, in the land of the Central Plains, from north to south, from south to west, the reputation of the white-clothed blue sky spread more and more in the rivers and lakes, so that many Jianghu guests saluted and hugged their fists after he reported his name, admired him very much, and wanted to make friends with him.

And the biggest name in this group of people is the first Xuanbei monk of Shaolin's Panruo Hall, and even the handover ceremony of the leader of the beggar gang invited Xie Guhong to be present, and he also met the new gang leader, Wang Jiantong, at the helm of the beggar gang.

However, Xie Guhong did not stay for a long time, after watching the ceremony, he set off directly to the big snow mountain in the west, which is desolate and sparsely populated, but he still found the Gongga Snow Mountain respected by the locals as a sacred mountain, Xie Guhong gave the horse to a local herdsman, asked the road, and began to climb the mountain alone.

This Gongga Snow Peak, extremely majestic and majestic, Xie Guhong looked up, only to see that the mountain was white, it must be covered with snow all year round, and there were almost no roads along the way, he could only rely on his own profound skills, with light skills to climb up, even so, it felt a little laborious.

After pedaling for a while, he rested for a while, and then when he was just about to continue climbing the mountain, there was a sudden shock in his mind that made him very familiar: "The mysterious item has appeared, and if you find it, you can return to the original world, and attached: touch, so that it can identify its authenticity by touching the mysterious object." ”

Xie Guhong's heart was overjoyed, and he said secretly: "This time I have just entered this world for a year, and I got the news, but it is much faster than when Xiao Li flew the knife. After thinking about it, he shook off his stride and continued his journey up the mountain.

But before he could take a few steps, the familiar feeling came again, and there was another memory in his mind: "Gongga Xuefeng, the Nyingma sect of a generation of Dharma kings Ruoshida is here to preach the scriptures and lecture in the place where he was a monk, he was a monk to learn Buddhism when he was a child, and he successively learned Vajrayana, Tantra, and then converted to the Nyingma sect, and eventually became a generation of Dharma kings, and obtained his peerless inheritance to help him find the divine object." ”

After obtaining this memory, Xie Guhong immediately ignored the severe cold on the snowy mountain, and sat down cross-legged, that is, as soon as he sat down, it seemed that he directly entered a dark space again, and there was an extremely old monk in this space, or he himself incarnated into this monk, who was standing like a green pine, with his hands folded, and then suddenly, he swung left and right and stretched his arms at will.

Then the movements of this extremely old monk suddenly changed, his hands were wide open and closed, and his moves were extremely simple, without the slightest fancy, as if every time he raised his arms and every time he raised his legs, he needed to use a thousand powers, as if he could really shake the mountains with his own strength.

Then, the extremely old monk suddenly stopped his hand and sat down cross-legged directly, but this time he sat down, just like this Gongga Snow Peak, he would never move or shake, whether it was a hurricane or a blizzard, it seemed that he could not make his movements deform slightly, and not even a single hair of his hair could be shaken......

I don't know how long it was, Xie Guhong opened his eyes, and his heart was even more overjoyed, it turned out that he found that it was the same as the previous time, and he was deeply engraved in his mind, this lifelong learning experience of a monk named Ruoxida.

Moreover, there are exercises that his origin world body needs, this is really what he wants, and according to Xie Guhong's character as a madman who practices martial arts, he has to practice first on the spot, but at this time, he suddenly felt a sound of footsteps "Ahhhhhh

Xie Guhong opened his eyes and looked towards the top of the mountain peak on the left, and found a fifteen or sixteen-year-old monk rushing down the mountain, and this little monk also clearly spotted Xie Guhong.

When he arrived, the little monk saw that Xie Guhong was sitting cross-legged and looking at him, so he bowed eleven times and said strangely: "How did this master come here?" Are you going to be a guest at my Great Wheel Temple? ”

Xie Guhong swept the little monk up and down, and found that the other party's skeleton was very large, but slightly thin, and he looked solemn, looking at the pace and action, he was calm and steady, and he must also be a good martial arts player, and said, "What is the name of the little master?" ”

The little monk titheed again and said, "Little monk Gu Mozhi, meet this master." ”

Xie Guhong heard the words "En", looked up and down again, and said, "Is your master in the temple?" ”

Gu Mozhi nodded and said, "Yes, the little monk was ordered by the master just now, and he went down the mountain to teach people the Fa, what's the matter?" Did this Coater come to visit my master on purpose? ”

Note: "There will be a shift in the evening, and the brothers will continue to support Ha!" ”