In the Golden Book, there are three schools of bugs. ⊙ Top Novel, www.

One of them is naturally the Loose School, because his performance in the book "Tianlong Babu" is too eye-catching and won the BUG throne. In addition to the Loose School, the other two have accumulated a great reputation over a long period of time. Not even just the golden book, in the pen of many other martial arts masters, they are in many books, and they appear in many books, that is, Shaolin and the beggar gang.

There are many beggars, but most of them are rabble, and it is doubtful whether they can be considered a bug in the end, and they compete for a bug place with the Wudang faction sitting on the cold bench of the candidates. But Shaolin is a martial arts school with a long history.

Shaolin is the ancestral court of Zen Buddhism, and its masters may not be able to occupy the top every time, and they may not be like the five uniques in the world at all times. But looking at all the rivers and lakes, only Shaolin has the most complete master training system. Shaolin Kung Fu is a heavy foundation, which is also known as "stupid kung fu", not the martial arts of Dugu Jiujian. Stupid kung fu has the benefits of stupid kung fu, and kung fu will naturally have corresponding effects.

Moreover, the layers and levels are clearly distinguished, and the internal management is strict and the law is cold, and the masters who can be called famous can be picked out from Shaolin in any era.

Taoism is secluded, Buddhism is pure. Hermits, playing in the mountains and rivers and frolicking in the red dust, pay attention to forgetting each other in the rivers and lakes. Those who are pure, who do not move the six roots of the heart, can stay in the square inch for a long time.

Therefore, although there are many masters of Taoism, it is difficult to integrate, and there are even fewer people who get into trouble in the rivers and lakes. For example, the three elders can obviously be combined into a sect that blocks and kills gods, but they have their own stalls, and no one obeys anyone. The master of the three elders, Xiaoyaozi, can obviously arrest the disciples and play the board. But I just don't know where to go. There is not even a legend left in the rivers and lakes.

And if we talk about Buddhism Zen Buddhism. It's much more united. The area of Shaolin Temple is not small or large, but the density of the masters hidden in this acre and three points of land is really amazing. And the more he sweeps the floor, cooks, chops wood, and carries water, especially the inconspicuous old man who manages the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, the more likely he is to be a great master of industrial ginseng creation. For example, Zhang Wuji bumped into a Sandu, and Xiao Feng bumped into a sweeping monk.

And the three monks who appeared in front of Yang Qi were definitely far inferior to the sweeping monks, and they were better than Sandu, because they didn't know the specific level of Sandu. It's hard to say. But no matter what, these three monks are not weak.

One is happy, one is bitter, and the other is angry. Yang Qi couldn't see through the internal cultivation of these three people for the time being, but with her intuition, she felt that it was greater than or equal to the Silver Sword King and smaller than Sha Tongtian. I guess it's about 80 years since I broke through.

"Conquer demons and eliminate demons?hahahaha, joke!" "The demon girl Sanmiao is not afraid at all, she is now in full swing. I feel that bullying rookies is boring, and I want to find a better fight. The angry-eyed old monk came over and touched her moldy head. It can be said that it is just right. She bowed to Yang Qi and asked, "Master, look ......"

"Go, go, go. Yang Qi waved his hand: "People are so angry, of course we have to give him a chance to try." ”

"Yes!" Lady Sanmiao bowed her head, and when she raised her head, her face was already full of excitement. Inexplicably, when she saw these big bald heads, she felt that the eight characters did not match, and she wanted to go up and slap them twice. Yang Qi's permission was like letting go of the dog chain, she laughed coquettishly, and rushed towards the angry-eyed monk like a phantom. Plucked the strings with his hands, the sound skills were horizontally spread, and the hollow palm technique was also split at the same time.

"What a gut! The poor monk will subdue the demon and eliminate the demon today!" The angry-eyed monk roared, waved his big sleeves, and his robe flew like a big flag, which was the famous robe to subdue the demons. This old monk is not pleasing to the eye when he looks at Sanmiao, if he says that the eight characters do not match, Sanmiao, the demon girl and the Buddha, are really home. She is also fortunate to be in the martial arts world, if she goes to the fairy fantasy world, she may not know if there will be a Fahai to take her in.

The robe is one of the Shaolin advanced stunts, and Gu Mozhi once used the small Wuxiang Gong to promote the robe to subdue the demons, and cut off a large piece of the bronze tripod with a volley. This angry-eyed old monk doesn't know how much he compares to Gu Mozhi, but he is indeed very powerful when he makes a move. Mrs. Sanmiao, who is mainly in a negative state with wandering and wandering, is indeed a needle-to-wheat mang, and she is hot for a while.

And when these two people were fighting on the side, the remaining Yang Qi faced two people one by one.

These two old monks didn't mean to act immediately. Not only did he not make a move, but he also said to Yang Qi with a distressed face: "Poor monk, I really don't want to do anything with the female layman." ”

The word "layman?" surprised Yang Qi. Generally speaking, when a monk sees a girl, he will call him "female benefactor", and the so-called "layman" in Buddhism refers to "a Buddhist disciple who has not been ordained, practiced at home, and is quite accomplished", which is a relatively high-end title.

"Exactly. He nodded honestly: "Although the poor monk is still far from the realm of the six senses, he has not been able to cultivate any great supernatural powers, and he does not have discernment. But it was obvious that the lay man was an enlightened Buddhist master. ”

"Enlightenment is not leaky?" Yang Qi was stunned, when will we become a master of Buddhism? Eh, wait, if you think about it carefully, whether it is Dragon Elephant Gong or Pranya Gong, the relationship with Buddhism is very close. Although Tantric Zen Buddhism is separated, no matter what, it is all in the same vein as Buddhism. Moreover, although Chakra Gong does not come from Buddhism, Buddhist monks practice Chakra Gong more. The crown chakra hole is opened, the kundalini is through, and all seven chakras are opened, which can be regarded as a "master" level among the Tianzhu monks.

However, we don't want to climb this kiss.

"I haven't eaten fasting, I haven't recited Buddha, and I haven't respected any of your precepts, so the 'master' is exempt. ”

"Haha, it's not like you're looking. Le Haha carried up the light gong and flew down, came to Yang Qi, hahale said: "Eating fasting and chanting scriptures is not a Buddha, but great happiness and great enlightenment are Buddhas." Holding the precepts and cultivating is not a Buddha, the Buddha is just a hot and cool, and a cold is a fire. Little girl, you have never practiced a martial art in Buddhism, and you are also related to Buddha. ”

"Fate with the Buddha? haha, nonsense!" Yang Qi shook his head with a smile: "If you say what you say, if you have enlightenment, you are a Buddha." In the same way, having an enlightened mind is also a Tao, and even saying that an enlightened mind is also a demon. In this way, I have a relationship with the Buddha and the Tao. Don't have too much fate. ”

"Exactly. Everything is fateful. The Tao is also a Buddha, and the devil is also a Buddha. All beings have Buddha fate. ”

"Come on, let's not talk about these useless things. "This kind of infinite rap of A is all B, B is all A, A is also A, B is not B type infinite rap can be saved, it is useless at all. Yang Qi said to the two monks in front of him: "Today's incident, in the final analysis, it is your fault. I see that the attitude of the two of you is okay, so I quickly let the people go. Otherwise, the face of this Shaolin Temple will be lost. ”

He took a step forward with a sigh of relief: "Amitabha, what the layman said is not unreasonable, and today's things are indeed inappropriate for me in Shaolin." But the little benefactor can't let it go. ”

Yang Qi's eyes narrowed: "Finally, I will give you some time and give me a proper reason." ”

It doesn't make sense, does it? Could it be that you can only use violence?

"The layman was calm and listened to a story told by the poor monk. "Mrs. Sanmiao and the angry humming over there are extremely hot, but the three of them here begin to tell the story calmly, which is really a bit of a drama. But the expression of the bitter old monk was solemn: "There is a teacher craftsman, who went to the wild village in the mountains, and saw that the people's wisdom had not yet opened. He intended to teach people to read and write. He prepared many subsets of scriptures and histories, hoping to teach the children of this village to become virtuous people. But for ten days. But not a single child came to listen to him. He has his own economy and the heart of his fists, but there are many private schools, do you know why?"

Asking questions and answering is a good way to induce, and it is often used in the hypnosis of the elder brother. This brings the listener into the rhythm of the speaker more effectively and subconsciously accepts his point of view. But Yang Qi's answer was very jumpy: "You still have half the time." ”

"This ......" Seeing that Yang Qi was not fooled at all, his bitter face became even more bitter, and then he replied to himself: "It's just because the mountain people are ignorant and don't know the value of the classics." Even if there are thousands of knowledge, it is in vain if the mountain people do not come to learn. After that, the teacher came up with a method to make sugar pills to lure the boy. He made an agreement with the boy that anyone who came to the private school to listen to the lecture would be rewarded with sugar pills. Sure enough, the boys flocked to it every day. Originally, the children only came to eat sugar pills, but after a long time, they learned to read and finally understood the benefits of learning, and the drills became more diligent. A handful of sugar pills has nothing to do with learning, but without this sugar pill, the wild people are still wild people. With this sugar pill, they all have knowledge. This sugar pill is indispensable. ”

Yang Qi understood, and she raised her eyebrows knowingly: "You mean, the little hairy child you forcibly detained, is that sugar pill?"

"Haha, the female doll really has a wisdom root, and it is transparent at a point!" Le Haha said: "Birth, old age, sickness and death, love and separation, resentment and hatred, and can't ask for it, all living beings are suffering, and the sea of suffering is boundless." The Buddha crosses sentient beings, but sentient beings are ignorant, that is, there is a huge wheel, and all beings do not come, and the Buddha is helpless. A handful of sugar is sprinkled out, and all beings are destined for the Buddha, and it is worth it. Old monk, even if I don't eat sugar myself, it's better to have sugar than no sugar. When people come and get on the boat, the Buddha can row the boat and paddle and cross the sea. ”

"Amitabha. He looked at Yang Qi steadily: "Layman, do you understand the painstaking work I am waiting for?"

"I guess you guys are more advanced than I thought. "Compared with the abbot of Tianming I just met, the realm and angle of these two monks are much higher. The story of that handful of sugar pills is not wrong, marketing also pays attention to advertising, writing an online article and crying and shouting for recommendations, and the aroma of wine is also afraid of deep alleys. And they are not lying, although Yang Qi does not believe in the propaganda slogan of "monks do not speak", she can feel the sincerity of the two monks.

But!

"You guys are too narrow-minded. Yang Qi pointed at the two of them: "A handful of sugar pills, Pudu sentient beings say it nicely, I don't know what is special about that little hairy child, but why does he have to give you sugar pills? As the saying goes, cows don't drink water and force their heads, men don't prostitute - prostitutes, you are even more excessive, it's just that women don't sell themselves and force them to become prostitutes!"

"This ......" In this regard, the two old monks still have some reasons, but Lehaha scratched his head and smiled bitterly: "After all, we are waiting for sentient beings, which is a good thing, not forcing good people to become prostitutes." Besides, that little benefactor has a deep Buddha relationship, which is really a big opportunity for him, not a bad thing!"

But whether to accept this opportunity, whether to be this ferry, is his own freedom. Yang Qi did not flinch, and was deafening: "You can persuade, publicize, and explain your thoughts, but you have no qualifications or rights to decide what for others." I don't care what you believe, but you don't have the right to force others to believe anything. Not to mention, you are simply using the means of kidnapping to force people up the mountain! You are really shameless, and I have been messing around on the road for a long time, but you guys who snatch children and sell human beings, I still see one and beat one another! Now, send the child out immediately, immediately, and within three seconds, otherwise I will be really unkind!"

With the issuance of the ultimatum, Yang Qi's momentum began to climb rapidly, and there seemed to be a heavenly knife awakening on his body, releasing infinite sharp energy.

Bitter Xi and Le Haha glanced at each other and sighed at the same time.

He took a step forward bitterly: "Amitabha, the poor monk has a loss in his heart, and he really doesn't want to do anything with the layman." But the stakes are so great that I have to be offended. "Hum, a golden halo suddenly oscillated on the body of the bitter monk. The head, torso, and limbs were all shrouded in a misty golden light. It was as if the phantom of a large bell had enveloped him, and the bell was as immobile as a mountain, exuding a strong and condensed aura.

"The little monk and Buddha are not enough, and they have not been able to understand the mastery, so they only cultivate Tongzigong and the golden bell jar. If the monk doesn't fight back today, if the layman can't break the golden bell jar of the monk, he will go by himself. The bitter monk looked sad and determined to be t. was beaten professionally, no wonder his expression was so bitter.

If there is t, there must be output, Le Haha also patted his belly: "Haha, the competition is just a coming-and-going, if you don't fight, I'll fight the old monk." He stretched out a finger in front of his heart and smiled at Yang Qi: "One finger of Zen, teach the female doll the tricks!" (to be continued......)

PS: I consulted a lot of Buddhist scriptures and stories today, but in the end I decided to make up my own story. The story of "a handful of sugar pills" here is a tribute to the "stepping on eggplant" in Huang Yi's "The Legend of Double Dragons of the Tang Dynasty" - but to be honest, I didn't understand the story of stepping on eggplant...... R527