"In the era when you can't practice, doesn't that mean that you can't practice martial arts anymore?" Zhuge Yundao, he is bent on avenging his parents, and he slashes the enemy, if he can't set foot in martial arts, then what can he talk about revenge?

"No, martial arts can still be practiced, but the power will be greatly reduced, but martial arts can no longer be practiced, because the world has changed, and it will no longer be suitable for monks to practice. Wutong smiled.

Zhuge Yun heard it in the fog and didn't know why, while Zhuge Chenyang was already drowsy, sitting there alone, yawning and hanging his head.

"Please also ask the master to explain in detail, and he can give advice without hesitation. Zhuge Yun raised his hand and saluted, he was eager to know everything, so that he could plan for his future.

Take people with long hands and eat people with short mouths. Wutong had received Zhuge Yun's courtesy before, but now it is not easy to refute much, he patiently explained:

Martial arts are especially different from martial arts.

Martial arts

People call it lay practice, and the person who cultivates is called a martial artist, which refers to the person who cultivates through physical exercise, cultivates the martial arts of the customary family, breeds the true qi of the inner family (that is, the internal force that people often say), and can also obtain the same effect by eating the spiritual objects of heaven and earth, the essence and blood of demon beasts, etc., in this case, the martial apprentice practice Xiaocheng, can often fly the eaves and walk the wall, fall the stele and crack the stone, Dacheng, can shake the earth, smash the boulder, cut off the waterfall, etc.

The inner true qi (internal force) cannot be easily separated from the body, and those who have achieved cultivation can at most extend the internal force to a few meters away from the body.

The martial arts realm, the world calls it a martial artist, and there is an essential difference between a martial artist and a martial artist, as if heaven and earth, but the world misunderstands that the two go hand in hand, thinking that they are different realms of martial arts. (In fact, just like doing business and being an official, cultivating lay martial arts and ascending to cultivate immortals are not the same thing at all.) ）

Martial arts, the ultimate in Yan Dao, learn the truth of heaven and earth, practice martial arts scriptures or holy scrolls, emperor-level exercises, generate divine power from the body, Xiaocheng, can move mountains and intercept mountains, burn the sky and boil the sea, Dacheng, can pick the stars and the moon, reverse the yin and yang of time and space.

Of course, when the era of the end of the law comes, it will be a hundred times more difficult to set foot in the martial arts, but once it is opened, it will also have the terrifying strength to crush the monks of the same realm, besides, there is a turning point in the underworld, although this world has changed and is no longer suitable for cultivation, it does not mean that it cannot be practiced.

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"Hehe, this is just on paper, the real martial arts need to be understood and understood by yourself. Wutong smiled slightly, his eyebrows were clear, and the white monk's robe was even more dusty, it was hard to imagine that he was a mortal.

Zhuge Yun was dizzy, but he was fascinated by listening, although Wutong said a lot, he still had an unfinished feeling.

"Master, would you like to pass on my Shaolin exercises and help me practice martial arts?" Zhuge Yun's eyes were scorching, his mother Qin Haojie and those mountain bandits should be all martial arts realm powerhouses, if you want to take revenge, it is obviously not enough to only practice martial arts.

"Oh, can the donor tell me the reason? I watched the donor's evil qi empowerment, and my eyebrows were bloody, it should be due to a great change in my life, right?"

Zhuge Yun was shocked, he knew that Wutong was using the magic power of Buddhism, although he was shocked by Wutong's words and mana in his heart, but he didn't dare to be too surprised, Zhuge Yun felt that he would be looked down upon. "Calm down! calm me!" The thought was like thunder, exploding in his heart, and Zhuge Yun was forcibly controlling his thoughts.

"Ah!?" Zhuge Chenyang didn't hide it, his mouth was open and he could almost swallow a goose egg, this time he was like a thunderbolt, he didn't feel sleepy, he pouted, and felt mysterious.

Wutong nodded lightly, looking at Zhuge Yun's gaze with a hint of softness and approval, as for Zhuge Chenyang, he directly ignored it, didn't look at it, and then disappeared, Wu Dao: "I hope that the donor will inform the poor monk of the details, and the poor monk should think carefully and then make plans." ”

Seeing Wutong speak again, Zhuge Yun knew that there were two reasons why Wutong did this: first, the Buddhist supernatural power was very important and could not be easily passed on, which involved the interests and reputation of the Shaolin Temple of Buddhism; Zhuge Yun nodded, it seems that if he wants to practice the true skill, the scar in his heart has to be revealed, and at that moment, he will inform Wutong of the big and small affairs that have happened in the past two days, of course, the vision and the strange golden light in the altar of the Zhuge family are kept in his heart, in the final analysis, it is only an internal matter of the Zhuge family, and it is not enough to be humane with outsiders.

"The donor is grateful for the kindness of his parents, and wants to avenge the elders, this is filial piety; the donor is willing to endure humiliation and bear the burden of humiliation in order to let the murderer pay for the blood debt, and kneel down to the enemy, this is wisdom; the donor is not afraid of the mountain bandits, and dares to fight and kill the mountain bandits with a weak body, this is brave; the donor does not give up on his wife's defilement* and does not give up, this is loyalty, so loyal, filial piety, wisdom and courage are really rare in the world, the little monk should not refuse, but what... Alas!" covered the passage.

"What do you mean by this? Please tell me bluntly. Zhuge Yun frowned slightly, and he suddenly had a bad premonition.

"To tell you the truth, the little monk really can't teach you. He folded his hands together and recited again, "There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south." ”

"How do you talk about this monk, what do you say!" Zhuge Chenyang didn't have so many scruples, he grinned and said what he thought in his heart.

"Master, please speak. Zhuge Yun said.

"There are three reasons why the little monk cannot teach the donor the Buddhist exercises, first, although the little monk has achieved success, but he is not yet the age to accept apprentices and teach the Dharma; second, the donor is a good seedling of cultivation, and he will definitely be able to meet the teachings of a famous teacher in ten days or more than a month, but he is not in a hurry; third, the era of the end of the Dharma has come, the world turmoil has broken out, and the cultivation world is fighting the law everywhere, and the little monk has been seriously injured three days ago, and now it is difficult for the mud bodhisattva to cross the river himself. "Enlightenment channel. After that, he rolled up the sleeve of his left hand, revealing his arm, and in Zhuge Yunji Zhuge Chenyang's shocked gaze, the white and crystal skin gradually became illusory and transparent, revealing purple bones, but there were no less than a hundred ways on it, claiming that the origin had been hit hard and was already in danger.

His real age is only seventeen years old, according to the requirements of the Shaolin Temple of Buddhism, he has indeed not reached the age of accepting disciples, and his appearance does not seem to be a fake, judging from the fact that he has not eaten rice salt for three days and his cheeks are sunken, he is indeed seriously injured.

"I see, it's embarrassing for the master. Zhuge Yun said.

Wutong shook his hand, the originally transparent arm immediately returned to its original state, and was hidden in his sleeve with his backhand, seeing the thick disappointment in Zhuge Yun's eyes, he couldn't bear it, he sighed deeply: "The donor doesn't have to be lost, although I can't pass on your Buddhism, but the martial arts of Buddhism can pass on part of you. Also, if the little monk has the heart to make friends, the donor doesn't need to call me from the master, just let me understand it. ”

"That's the case, then thank you Master! It's just that the Master is one year older than me, so I'll call you Brother Wutong, and Big Brother doesn't have to call me as a donor, just call me Xiaoyun. Zhuge Yun said happily, he thought that Wutong didn't want to teach him anything, but he didn't think about it, and he was willing to teach him some martial arts to defend himself.

"Brother Wutong, I want to learn too!" Zhuge Chenyang didn't see anything at all, shouting that he also wanted to learn.

"Yes. Wutong smiled and nodded.

Time flies, and it is seven days in a flash.

During this period, Wutong taught Zhuge Yun and Zhuge Chenyang some Shaolin exercises, although they were only secular exercises, but they gave Zhuge Yun and the two more self-preservation power in this troubled world. I have to say that Zhuge Yun is talented and intelligent, not only can he understand one point, but also draw inferences from one another, and his cultivation is extremely fast, which can be called a thousand miles a day, although he is limited to poor physique, he has not built a foundation since he was a child, but he has also miraculously achieved these few * achievements to a small success, and his physical fitness has also undergone earth-shaking changes, and various physical functions have improved in a straight line.

In addition, Wutong used his supreme divine power as a guide to develop part of the potential of Zhuge Yun and the others, so that they could use part of their hidden internal force, although they only had seven days, but the two had already undergone earth-shaking changes, and they were like two people before.

The human body has potential, just like internal force, it exists in its own body, and cultivators can tap through their own cultivation, or they can let great supernatural powers help, there is no essential difference between the two.

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"Big brother, are you leaving?" Zhuge Yun asked, in the past seven days, the relationship between the two has become quite familiar, but they are no longer polite, and they are much more cordial when they talk.

"Well, most of my injuries have recovered, so I don't need to tremble anymore, and besides, the master has an order to summon me and other traveling disciples to return to the temple, and the mountain will be closed. "Enlightenment channel.

In the past few days, Wutong has taken Zhuge Yun and the others to hide in Tibet, walking on thin ice, and life is really miserable.

"Is this catastrophe so turbulent? Does even the dignified Shaolin Temple need to be closed and hidden?" Zhuge Yun asked, Shaolin Temple is the Taishan Beidou in the cultivation world, and even they can't withstand this baptism of wind and rain?

"At present, the world is chaotic, the major families are constantly conquering, the so-called city gate fire and the pond fish, Shaolin Temple is also afraid of the upper body on fire, cut off the incense, the virtuous brother must be careful in the future, everything must be planned and then moved, step by step, well, the words have come to this, I will go!"

(End of chapter)