Yuan Hao desperately copied the Guanyin Heart Sutra, he knew that the copying kung fu was not completed in a day, and it was impossible for Xiao Liuli who volunteered to come to supervise him to let people out, so he had the greatest motivation in his life, the hair rod was smart, and he wrote it over and over again, one after another white paper, unconsciously, the white paper for copying the scriptures had been piled up into a hill, and he swept it away, and the tables and legs in the room, the bed, and the chairs were everywhere, and the scriptures could be seen. If anyone who doesn't know is passing through here, they will definitely think that some nun who is obsessed with Buddhism is copying scriptures and practicing Buddhahood.

On the fourth day, Yuan Hao was lying on the table, squinting his eyes and facing sideways, and moving the brush on the other, his eyes were dull, and the whole person seemed to be in a trance and tired. He peeked out the window, and saw that the night was dark outside, the clouds and mist were thick, and it was difficult to see the stars and the moon, and at this time the insects chirped, and the wind whistled, but there was no sound at all.

But what Yuan Hao thinks in his mind at the moment, what he sees in his eyes, is all related to Buddhist scriptures, what Amitabha Buddha, Guanyin Bodhisattva, Bodhidharma Master, Shaolin Temple Yunyun, all remember in his mind.

Originally from him and all vying to memorize the Guanyin Heart Sutra, Xiao Liuli has nothing to do, so from time to time he will take advantage of the copying to teach some Buddhist allusions other than the Heart Sutra, and the experience of dealing with the world, especially when she knows that Yuan Du and the two have a very good memory, and they are even more excited, and they become more intense, sometimes reciting and sometimes saying things, just one day or so, less to say more than 30 Buddhist scriptures, so that Yuan Du and the two secretly complain, scolding themselves for what they are doing, it is simply self-inflicted and unbearable.

Yuan Hao wrote the scriptures three more times, only to feel that his right wrist was sore and painful, his whole arm was like a charcoal fire burning at a high temperature, and the brush in his hand trembled, and he couldn't hold it anymore, and he had reached the limit. He calculated in his heart, there were still more than 200 times left, and he thought: "Grandpa Turtle's, no, no! It's not a way to go on like this, today is the last night that has been promised, if you can't finish it, it's hard to guarantee that the two senior sisters and Xiao Liuli want me to stay for a few more days, that will really kill me." 」

Yuan Hao turned his head and glared fiercely at Du Zhengxian, who had nothing to do, and then had a flash of inspiration and said, "The surname is Du, come and help me copy the Buddhist scriptures." 」

They all rushed to look at Yuan Hao first, and said lightly: "The surname Yuan, cultivation and enlightenment is an important lesson for martial artists, the future is success or failure, whether the skill is high or low, it all depends on the foundation you laid today, you must not think about being lazy." He said this fluently, without hesitation, as if he had expected Yuan Hao to ask him for help.

Yuan Hao snorted and said, "The Taoist method we have learned, the Taoist law is natural, the way of non-action, what kind of bird do we do in Buddhism?

They all rushed to say, "Senior Sister told us about 'karma' today, do you remember?"

Yuan Hao said: "Karma has good karma, bad karma, karma will be achieved, all because everyone has attachment in their hearts, the way of the warrior, the first level is the 'realm of the executive', there is attachment, can not pass the avenue, so it is said that the way of the warrior and the way of Buddhism coincide......" Halfway through the words, his face tightened, threw away the brush, pointed to Du Chong and said: "Your grandmother's, surnamed Du, you want to say that this is my karma, don't drag you into the water, right?"

All of them laughed and said, "Exactly, yes, the disciple is really extraordinary, and I admire and admire it. 」

Yuan Hao screamed angrily and said, "Okay, you stinky gambling bug, I see that you have just recovered from a serious illness, and you need to move your muscles and bones, and take the move!" He had already been upset by the Dharma, and he couldn't hold his breath, and he was rushing to gloat at the moment, where could he bear it? I saw him jump on the ground, volley out of the air, and kick straight in the face.

They all rushed to turn their heads first, turned over and grabbed with their left hands, the breeze was blowing, and when Yuan Hao's foot was in the air, at the same time, five fingers firmly buckled Yuan Hao's ankles, and then threw them with force, but they actually resolved Yuan Hao's moves and forced him to take three steps away.

Yuan Hao was taken aback, and said in surprise: "How is your skill, how ......?"

Du Xian grinned and said, "Just now, you buried your head in writing scriptures, and I just recovered to about fifty percent of my strength, the power of the seven veins of the deacon, you are a little second-vein martial artist, and you dare to play a big sword in front of Guan Gong?"

When Yuan Hao heard this, he was so strong that his skills were unbearable, he smiled, made moves one after another, used his fists and feet together, and attacked the upper body such as the front, chest, and shoulders. Every time the strength of the fist and foot passes, it is to attract the wind, but between a few moves, the white paper of the scriptures in the room is already flying all over the sky, fluttering and falling, like the vast snow and frost falling in the cold winter, covering the ground layer by layer, like a big white carpet. They all rushed to understand Yuan Hao's intention to test how his realm recovered, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he made up his mind not to fight back, but only cared about making moves and dodging moves.

Du Xian was injured by Song Youhan's palm force before, and now he is about to heal at first glance, but he has great doubts in his heart, and he doesn't know if there are any sequelae left in the palm of the heart.

Before Yuan Hao's fists and feet arrived, they all rushed to identify the path of his moves, deliberately urged the Dao Qi, circulated his arms, and blocked him. Yuan Hao's realm is far from being the first, so naturally he didn't have any strength, but he fought with all his might, bumping and bumping three times, and the three moves were all rushed to be the first to see through, or deducted or shocked, and none of them hit the other party.

Du Chong smiled first: "Come again!" Yuan Hao nodded, this time he attacked first with his feet, and then with his fists, Wu Zi let Du Chong be the first to dissolve.

However, the space in the room is narrow, and the paper is flying badly, so you need to be careful not to break the paper, which is a big disappointment. After dozens of moves, the two of them scrambled to confirm that their bodies were fine, their bodies were hot, and they finally felt at ease, stopped urging qi, gathered their momentum, and recuperated in meditation.

Yuan Hao understood what he meant, and he also dispersed, picked up the brush that was thrown away, looked at the paper flying all over the sky, his face was full of sadness, he finished sorting out the paper, fell on the seat, and took a big breath. Suddenly, he thought of a good idea and said, "The one with the surname Du, come and help me copy the scriptures. 」

They all rushed to roll their eyes first, and said in their hearts, "The surname Yuan is still here?" snorted, pretending to be solemn, and said, "Just now, you made a move to my face, but you didn't hit me in the face, do you think I won't know? 」

Yuan Hao squinted at Du Zhengxian, not angry at all, and only said, "You really don't want to help me?"

All scrambled to say: "The man said yes, if I help you, my uncle will be a puppy!"

Yuan Hao grinned and said, "Okay, Uncle Du, if you don't help me, I will intercede with our good senior sister tomorrow and fight for you to have the opportunity to copy the scriptures, okay?"

As soon as these words came out, they all rushed to take a breath, looked at the blank paper of scriptures all over the ground, and thought that they would have to go through this copying hell again, their faces changed, they gritted their teeth and glared at Yuan Hao, and said, "Take it!"

Yuan Hao smiled and asked, "What do you want? 」

They all rushed to be angry and funny, and scolded: "Don't talk nonsense, bring pen and paper again, otherwise don't blame Lao Tzu for not helping you write." Even he didn't have the patience to go through five days of copying scriptures alone.

Halfway through the writing, seeing that it was not early, they fell asleep, and the next morning buried themselves in copying desperately. It's also strange to say that Xiao Liuli didn't come to the two's room today, and talked about Buddhist scriptures while supervising. The two of them only felt full of suspicion, and faintly felt that today's Mount Emei was very lively, and the disciples in the sect were bustling, making a lot of noise, and they heard someone say what "joining the faction" and "accepting disciples".

Only then did I think about it, today is the day when the Emei faction accepts apprentices.