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The disturbed thoughts disappeared, his mind was calm, he was not impatient or worried, Meng Qi gradually felt that there was a true qi rebirth, and through the two veins of Ren Du respectively, he condensed into Jinjin jade liquid in the upper and lower jaws, and brought out a mouthful of "nectar" that was both clear and sweet.

The "nectar" slowly soaked into the Ren vein, and filled in the hole according to Meng Qicun's thoughts.

If there is a loss in the body, then the "nectar" is not sweet, and it must be replenished by such a true qi transformation to strengthen the spirit and body, and Meng Qi's current condition shows that his body is in the best state at present.

"This body seems to have completed the '100-day foundation building'?" Meng Qi, the little novice who doesn't love Buddhism very much, opened his eyes and recalled the situation just now, according to Uncle Xuan'en's description, "himself" should have passed the stage of "100 days of foundation building" and can start "meditation and qi storage".

However, Meng Qi thought about it, but still stabilized his mind, the "100-day foundation building" completed in the past returned to the past, if he wanted to go further on the road of martial arts, then he must experience every step in person, and he could not tolerate a little jump, so that he could go further and more steadily.

Seeing that a quarter of an hour had passed, Hyun Eun knocked on the wooden fish, woke everyone up with a crisp sound, and then asked everyone one by one about the status of their meditation, including whether they could enter the meditation and the quality of the "nectar" generated, and gave guidance to each of them.

Finally, he nodded and said, "Let's try again when we go back, and we will start to read." ”

Turning over the scriptures used for literacy in front of him, Meng Qi unsurprisingly appeared, and he basically knew the words on it.

This made him happy in his heart, he didn't become illiterate, he needed to learn from scratch, and now he is enough to "dominate" the lecture hall!

"Pick up the brush and practice this character. Hyun commanded.

The joy in Meng Qi's heart immediately vanished, the last time he wrote calligraphy was in elementary school, and sure enough, the words he wrote with a pen were extremely ugly.

"It takes a lot of practice. Xuan En put his hands behind his back and passed past Meng Qi.

Meng Qi nodded in frustration, and was suddenly shocked, if this painting was seen by Xuanzang, would he suspect anything? His body was probably born in a noble family, and even the "Hundred Days Foundation Building" had been completed, so it was impossible not to practice calligraphy from an early age!

Opened his mouth with difficulty, Meng Qi felt that it was useless to explain to Xuan En, but wanted to cover it up, so he seized the time to practice calligraphy, and when Xuan Zang asked, it can be said that he was not suitable for the work of the miscellaneous service house at the beginning stage, and his arm was sore, so he couldn't write words.

When it was nearly noon, when Xuan En announced that the little novices could leave, Meng Qi quietly took away the blank paper on which he practiced calligraphy, intending to destroy the corpse.

After lunch, Meng Qi, Zhenhui and the others were arranged to clean all parts of the temple until the sun set.

After a day of hard work, Xuan Xin gathered everyone again and continued to tell his history of majesty.

“...... Shuiyue Nunnery is here, if you meet them in the future, just stay away, and King Kong Temple is not on good terms with my Shaolin, you must be careful. ”

Although the miscellaneous monks have heard a lot of anecdotes and anecdotes about the family before they become monks, no one knows that the Shaolin Temple and the King Kong Temple, which are both the four major temples of Buddhism, have a bad relationship with each other, so much so that they need to be careful!

Seeing their wide eyes, Xuan Xin nodded with satisfaction: "The Blood Knife Head Tuo was originally a wild fox Zen, but he had a once-in-a-lifetime adventure and obtained the fifth form of the "Rulai Divine Palm", from which he realized the two fundamental ** and created a vein of the King Kong Temple, so they have been coveting the third form of the "Rulai Divine Palm" that I have stored in Shaolin, and I have figured out how to prove the 'Rulai Golden Body', and the two factions have secretly produced a lot of filth. ”

"If you come to the golden body...... Meng Qi frowned, feeling that this matter was a bit mysterious, and at the same time inexplicably warm.

Suddenly, someone knocked on the door at the gate of the courtyard, Xuan Xin jumped up in fright, looked there with a panicked face, and blurted out: "Senior Brother Xuanku, I didn't break the precepts......"

Before he finished speaking, his expression sank: "This senior nephew, what are you doing in my miscellaneous courtyard?"

Meng Qi looked back and saw a familiar little novice standing at the gate of the courtyard, it was the child who entered the temple with himself, Zhenhui, Zhende and others, one of the two oldest, about fifteen years old. Today, when he was studying in the lecture hall, he chatted with the other novices in the miscellaneous service house very much, and did not discriminate against the cousins here.

It seems to be called "Zhenyong"? Meng Qi recalled his Dharma name.

Zhenyong is thin and tall, and he looks ordinary, but when he laughs, he will show a mouth full of white teeth, which is extraordinarily brilliant: "Uncle Xuanxin, I heard from several junior disciples that you are well-informed and know martial arts allusions well, and I love to listen to these things the most, so I am anxious for a while, and I come to the door rashly, please forgive me and allow me to listen." ”

At this time, the samurai monastery belongs to the time of self-arrangement of "self-cultivation in the center".

was praised by Zhenyong, Xuanxin seemed to flutter again, and said with a smile on his face: "It's okay, it's okay, just sit down and listen to the lecture, see more about the rivers and lakes, and you won't suffer a loss when you walk the world in the future." ”

Zhenyong looked left and right, sat directly next to Meng Qi, and said in a low voice: "Senior Brother Zhending, I didn't squeeze you, did you?"

"Nope. Meng Qi shook his head, feeling that Zhenyong's little novice was also talking about the maturity of his age, at the age of fourteen or fifteen, he spoke like an adult scholar.

"I think you seem to be able to read and break sentences, please take care of it in the future, and it will be useful to the senior brother's place, but by opening your mouth. Managa smiled knowingly.

Meng Qi's heart moved, thinking that he was a warrior monk of the Warrior Monastery, and he also replied with a smile: "It's a trivial matter, why should Senior Brother be like this." ”

After two or three sentences of conversation, the two seemed to be confidants, and they hated to see each other late.

Seeing this, Xuan Xin coughed to make everyone quiet, and then continued: "In addition to the two fundamental ** in the King Kong Temple, what needs to be paid attention to is their sword technique. ”

"The Blood Knife Head Tuo himself is a master of the sword path, and he has comprehended some of the mysteries of the fifth form of the 'Divine Palm', so the three major sword techniques created after he has proven the 'Angry Eyes Vajra Dharma Body' are the top of the sword path in the world, and there are really not many ...... that can compare with them."

Listening to his narration, the miscellaneous monks' eyebrows fluttered, and their hearts fluttered, but listening to it, everyone was a little depressed, and Zhenyong immediately raised his hand and said: "Uncle Xuanxin, then I don't have a comparable knife technique in Shaolin?"

Yes, isn't my Shaolin martial arts known to be all-encompassing? The miscellaneous monks also have a sense of sectarian pride.

Xuan Xin sighed: "I don't have many Shaolin knife techniques, but there is still one that can be compared to these three major sword techniques, which is the 'Ananda Breaking Ring Knife Method' among the seventy-two stunts, all of which belong to the pinnacle level of the exterior that can communicate the laws of heaven and earth, of course, you have to step into the realm of 'exterior scene' to wield the true power of this knife technique." ”

He gave a general introduction to this sword dao magic skill, and the monks were yearning and excited when they heard it.

"Okay, it's late at night, go back to your room and work hard. Xuan Xin yawned without figuring it, and said as if he didn't care at the end, "Actually, I'm not afraid of Senior Brother Xuanku, it's just that the Miscellaneous Servant House is under the management of the Miscellaneous Goods Academy, and I'm saving his face." ”

He was haunted by the horror he had just made.

"Really?" a mellow voice suddenly sounded at the door.

Xuan Xin's face suddenly turned pale, and he hurriedly smiled and said, "Senior Brother Xuanku, I, I ......"

In terms of Xuan Ku, he has big ears and is still wearing a yellow monk's robe, but there is a string of brown-red Buddha beads on his right hand.

This was the same as what Meng Qi had seen in the hands of the precept monks of the Precept Academy during the day, except that one was dark yellow and the other was brown red.

"Senior Brother Xuanxin, I am no longer in the Miscellaneous Courtyard, and I am currently a deacon monk in the Precept Academy. Xuan Ku said seriously.

"No wonder Senior Brother, you came here to inspect. Xuan Xin deliberately diverted the topic.

It's more terrifying, isn't it...... Meng Qi secretly cocked his tongue, the unsympathetic Uncle Xuanku actually entered the Discipline Academy, if he was caught with pigtails in the future......

Xuan Ku looked around the courtyard, nodded and said, "Let's go back to the room, don't forget to work hard." ”

After returning to the meditation room, Meng Qi quietly took out the little jade Buddha, turned his back to Zhenying, Zhenguan and others to check, only to feel that the tentacles were warm, and the slightest coolness penetrated into the body, making people's minds clear.

"What a treasure!" Meng Qi was happy in his heart, and he checked over and over again, wanting to reveal more secrets, but he never gained anything, so he had to restrain his thoughts, no longer think about these things, and began to try to settle down, and with the help of the little jade Buddha, this time the settlement was very easy.

After turning into true anger, Meng Qi suddenly frowned, thought about it, and directly took down the little jade Buddha.

The first step in martial arts cultivation is not to rely on external objects, and if it becomes a habit, it will be like walking on crutches in the future.

After the absence of the Little Jade Buddha, Meng Qi's mind gradually became lively, fortunately, there were two successful experiences in the past, at this time, the bright moon was hanging high, and in the dead of night, he finally reined in his mind, and settled to be quiet, quiet and gave birth to wisdom, and wisdom and true qi were self-generated.

Breathing in the true qi and filling in the acupoints, after a full hour and a half, Meng Qi opened his eyes again, not that he didn't want to continue cultivating, but that he had to ensure that he rested, otherwise tomorrow's carrying water and sweeping the floor would consume a great deal of body.

Because he had just finished the kung fu of "self-cultivation in concentration", Meng Qi was refreshed at this time, unable to sleep for a short time, looked sideways, and just happened to see Zhenhui looking over, and it seemed that he had just finished his cultivation.

"Little junior brother, haven't slept yet?" Meng Qi's heart moved, and he planned to tell him about the world.

Zhenhui nodded and said dumbly, "It's almost there." ”

"Well, that senior brother has to tell you something, something ......" Meng Qi began to speak at length, but as he spoke, his eyelids drooped, as if he was about to fall asleep.

He couldn't listen at all...... The corners of Meng Qi's mouth twitched, he frowned and thought about it, and quickly thought of a good idea: "This thing seems to be very interested in the stories of the rivers and lakes, then I can integrate the sophistication of human feelings into it!"

In fact, if it weren't for being in a foreign land, alone, and others not being able to understand the world, Meng Qi wouldn't have cared at all, but now, he has figured out this way to relieve the boredom of inexplicable crossing.

"Little junior brother, I once heard the story of a hero, do you want to listen to it?" Meng Qi asked with a smile.

Zhenhui's eyes opened suddenly, and he nodded vigorously: "Thank you, senior brother!"

This thing always speaks so out of tune...... Meng Qi scratched his bald head, looked at the bright moon outside the window, and said in a faint voice: "A long, long time ago, there was a head of the Qiu Dao who passed through a place called Niujia Village......

This story seemed to build a bridge between the two worlds, which made Meng Qi indulge in it for a while, forgetting that he was just telling a story to Zhenhui.

............

Three months later, Meng Qi's body jumped a little taller, and the "100-day foundation building" was only half completed due to lack of time.

And Xiao Shami Zhenhui admired him more and more because of Meng Qi's wonderful and intense "Jianghu stories", and almost obeyed his words.

However, Meng Qi still did not get the opportunity to leave the Miscellaneous Servant Academy and enter the Warrior Monastery.

"Senior Brother Zhending, where are you going?" Zhenyong walked into the miscellaneous courtyard and happened to see Meng Qi and Zhenhui holding brooms and preparing to go out, just after lunch.

Meng Qi replied a little excitedly: "Uncle Xuanxin arranged for us to clean the Scripture Pavilion. ”

Speaking of this, Meng Qi had an unexpected surprise, just now after lunch, Xuan Xin instructed himself and Zhenhui to clean the Scripture Pavilion, and said that in the future, it will belong to the two of them.

Although Xuan Xin made it clear that they were only responsible for the place where the Buddhist scriptures were stored on the lower two floors, and there were senior monks cleaning them up, Meng Qi still couldn't help but be excited, the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion that is rumored to store the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin!

"I don't know if the "Rulai Divine Palm", "Yijin Sutra", "Moke Fu Demon Fist" and "Big Dream True Scripture" are not ......in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion," Meng Qi thought to himself.