Xuanyi walked up to Master Jingmo and stood still, bowing his head to show respect. Jing Mo looked at Xuanyi and asked, "I heard that you defeated Mantra and Zhenlong in the morning training competition today?"

"Yes!"

"What kind of exercises did you use to turn defeat into victory?" Jingmo asked.

"This... ”

Jingmo got up from the couch and walked slowly to Xuan Yi, stared at him with burning eyes and asked, "You are practicing the Angry Eyes Vajra Martial Sutra, where did you learn it? I remember that I have never passed on this technique to you!"

Xuanyi secretly said badly, this angry-eyed Vajra Martial Arts Sutra is really related to the Vajra Temple, and the middle and high-level martial arts in the temple are basically only awarded to those who are in the forefront of the four generations of disciples or have made great contributions, and it is impossible to teach them easily. When such a technique suddenly appeared at the tail of a crane like Xuanyi, most people would think that he had stolen it through improper means.

Xuanyi lowered his head and thought of countermeasures, Jingmo stepped forward directly, pinched Xuanyi's wrist and used a trace of internal force to investigate, Xuanyi subconsciously resisted.

"Smack!" a small ball protruded from Xuanyi's wrist and then exploded, and a trace of blood flowed from the wound. Jing Mo's wrist shook and he couldn't help but let go of his hand, his brows furrowed deeply, and he said to himself: "Strange! Strange!" Xuanyi's internal strength was naturally far inferior to him, but the characteristics of the exercises were still revealed.

"It's actually the power of the earthquake!" Jingmo was taken aback, although the Angry Eyes Vajra Martial Arts Sutra is only a medium martial art in the Vajra Temple, it also belongs to the category that is extremely difficult to practice, and normal people can't get started at all without three or five years, and according to the records in the temple, the exercise will only activate the characteristics of "earthquake" when it enters the sixth stage of the heart comprehension level, and it may take thirty or fifty years or even a lifetime to reach this stage.

"Zhenwu, let me ask you, what stage have you reached in your Angry Eyes Vajra Martial Arts?" Jing Mo looked at him eagerly.

Xuanyi replied truthfully: "I understand the level!"

"Good!good!good!" Jingmo was overjoyed, and called three good in a row, judging from Xuanyi's martial arts realm, he had basically ruled out the possibility of him stealing the exercises, even if it was a secret practice, it was impossible to reach the current state from the mother's womb.

Jing Mo's face slowed down significantly, and he said softly, "Then where did your exercises come from?"

Xuanyi scratched his head, "As soon as I mastered it, I understood it, and after a year of practice, I recently broke through and improved my realm." ”

Jing Mo was shocked when he heard this, and he looked at Xuanyi fixedly: "Could it be that it was given by the Buddha himself? After a hundred years, there will be a Heavenly Buddha in our temple?"

It turns out that there was a heavenly Buddha in King Kong Temple hundreds of years ago - Qinghua Zen Master, according to legend, Qinghua Zen Master his mother was in labor on the day of childbirth, was sitting at home, suddenly heard the faint fragrance of flowers, his mother went out of the courtyard to find, went to a forest suddenly felt sleepy and rested under a tree, suddenly all kinds of flowers bloomed around, petals fluttered and sprinkled, at this time Qinghua Zen Master made a wow cry came to the world.

Qinghua Zen Master has been brilliant since he was a child, whether it is all kinds of major martial arts or auxiliary exercises can be quickly mastered to the perfection of the mastery, and even the sacrifice, calligraphy and painting, arithmetic, literature, stars, yin and yang, music and dance are also more proficient, others ask the reason, he every time he piously said that it was taught by the Buddha, and it was a good story for a while.

Xuanyi was speechless when he saw the excitement on the cheap master's face, his exercises were indeed given by heaven, but this "heaven" was not a Buddha, but was directly copied by the core of the wood.

Jing meditated for a long time and didn't figure it out, so he simply pulled Xuanyi and went to see the abbot. When Jing Mo rushed into the abbot's room with a roar, the abbot Jing Xuan Zen Master was reciting a volume of scriptures, and after Jing Mo understood his intentions, he pushed out the Xuan Yi and said his judgment.

After inspecting Xuanyi's martial arts and bone age as usual, Zen Master Jingxuan nodded affirmatively: "The realm of Zhenwu's martial arts is indeed the sixth order of genuineness!" Seeing that Jingmo on the side was full of joy and was about to speak, he waved his hand to interrupt: "But judging Zhenwu as a heavenly Buddha based on this is too hasty, and this matter needs to be left to be observed." ”

Zen Master Jingxuan walked to Xuanyi's body and stroked his head and said warmly: "Zhenwu, you should be good at studying and understanding Buddhist scriptures and exercises, study and practice hard, and live up to the love of the Buddha!"

"Obey the abbot's decree, and the disciples will be taught!" Xuan Yi said respectfully.

Jing Xuan walked to the door and called a little novice and instructed: "You take my warrant to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to spread it, from today onwards, the four generations of disciples Zhenwu can freely refer to the exercises and Buddhist scriptures on the first to third floors of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion." Seeing that Xiao Shami was ordered to go forward, Master Jingxuan turned around and said, "Zhenwu, you can study it as a good student in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and I will come to test your exercises and Buddhist scriptures after March." ”

"Yes, the disciple is commanded!"

"Senior Brother Jingmo, you have done a good job in the Discipline Academy!" Jingxuan smiled slightly, waved his hand to send off the guest: "Stand down!"

Full of joy, Jingmo left the abbot's room with Xuanyi, he was naturally in a very good mood after being praised by the abbot, and the more he looked at Xuanyi, the more pleasing to the eye, he originally thought that this disciple was just a fair-mouthed person, if it wasn't for the old with his ancestors, he would have been swept out of the house. Now it seems that this Zhenwu must be a person with a great opportunity for a big Buddha, and his future achievements are limitless, at least he thinks so.

I didn't expect that because of a martial arts exercise, it was valued by the master and the abbot, and even opened the authority of the first to third floors of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, which was indeed an unexpected joy for Xuanyi, but then the examination school after March also made him feel quite a headache, martial arts exercises are okay, but this Buddhist scripture can be some...

Jingmo encouraged Xuanyi again and then returned to the Discipline Academy, and Xuanyi, who had been tossing all morning, returned to his residence alone. The main peak of Feilai Peak is the residence of managers at all levels in the temple, the true disciples live on the top of the Yunya Peak on the side of Feilai Peak, other ordinary disciples and registered disciples live on the mountainside of Yunya Peak, and finally the lay disciples live in the Chongwu Academy at the foot of Yunya Peak, although the treatment of lay disciples is not as good as the previous three types of disciples, but it is better to come and go freely, except for the practice in the temple must strictly abide by the temple rules, the rest of the time can be said to be a hundred taboos.

Xuanyi followed the road sign to return to the residence of Yunya Peak, although the height of Yunya Peak is not as good as Feilai Peak, but it is better than the beautiful scenery along the way. From the top of the peak to the foot of the mountain, tens of thousands of steps are laid for the disciples to pass, and it is also a kind of practice.

At this time, many disciples were already climbing, Xuanyi couldn't help but feel a sense of competitiveness, he used his internal strength, and his body was extremely elegant, and the sun shone on his green face for him a golden skin.

Xuanyi walked faster and faster, and he didn't feel tired at all, the cool mountain breeze whistling by his ears from time to time, and looking back, the huge Chongwu Temple had shrunk to the size of a box, and the vibrant scenery was in full view.