It is really good for the sloppy monk to treat Yan Xu, and he explained the mystery to Yan Xu while running, if he was replaced by other martial arts people, I am afraid he would have been ecstatic, but for Yan Xu, who is proficient in internal boxing, there is a slight feeling of getting an axe.

Therefore, Yan Xu just listened casually, and if there were one or two bright spots, he would compare it with his own martial arts, but because his martial arts cultivation was too high, he didn't gain much until the sloppy monk stopped in front of a temple, but he had a deeper understanding of the martial arts of this world.

Put Yan Xu down, the sloppy monk went to talk to the monk with ease, and where Yan Xu didn't see it, the sloppy monk breathed a sigh of relief.

Don't look at the sloppy monk who looks reckless, in fact, he is already in his fifties, even if his personality is reckless, he has accumulated a lot of life experience after surviving for so many years.

It was indeed an accident when he accepted the knife guest as an apprentice, mainly because he drank too much, and then he almost forgot about it after more than ten years, but it was so coincidental that he met three black-clothed people who planned to plot against a child, and also talked about the secrets of the master, so he followed, but he didn't expect the other party to be his own apprentice grandson, such a series of accidents and coincidences, so that the sloppy monk had an extra heart in his heart, and tried it on the road, and found that this apprentice did not know martial arts, it seems that someone did not send him to calculate him, but there was indeed a problem with his brain, and he didn't even have a superfluous expression along the way, just like the old bald donkeys in the temple, calm to death。

But this disciple doesn't have hair, not even an eyebrow, smooth like a shelled egg, is born to be a monk, so he wants to bring him back to the temple, even if he can't really worship in the temple, with him to take care of, he can spend his life in peace.

"The apprentice came with me. "It's not the first time that the sloppy monk has placed an order, he has been running around all the year round, and the temple of the order is not a thousand but eight hundred, even with his temperament, he has learned how to deal with these tedious things, so he pulled Yan Xu to incense the King Kong enshrined in the temple first, and then went to eat fasting.

Yan Xu is very strange, although this temple is not big, but there are also a few courtyards, twenty or thirty monks, and more than a dozen warrior monks, but only one King Kong is enshrined.

Yan Xu didn't understand and asked, and the sloppy monk didn't care, while offering incense, he explained these things to him, after all, he was not a person in Buddhism, and he really didn't necessarily understand this.

It turns out that in this world, whether it is a temple or a Taoist temple, the immortal Buddha enshrined is not random and random, and the small temple and wild view that generally does not enter the stream can only worship a King Kong or Mao god, and the deeper the background, the more immortal Buddha is enshrined.

If you want to worship Arhats, Bodhisattvas, Heavenly Immortals, and True Immortals, you must have a corresponding inheritance, otherwise others can only consider themselves unlucky.

King Kong is the lowest fruit position in Buddhism, and it is not even a fruit position, even if it is practiced to the top, it is almost the same as an earth immortal, and it cannot be regarded as a real departure from mortal dust, but it is just a privilege to ascend.

After all, the Upper Realm Buddhism also needs thugs, and you can't just deal with a demon or a monster or something and let the Arhat Bodhisattva or something appear, so Jin Gang was able to soar just now.

The Dao Gate corresponds to the immortals, half-human and half-immortal, and they are also not completely separated from the mortal world, but they are also able to descend to the mortal world, because of this characteristic they can have a place in the heavenly realm.

So in the mortal world, they left the most inheritance, and there are many offerings, of course, they are all scattered places, and the places where there is really oil and water are not something they can touch, even if those truly powerful immortals and Buddhas can't go to the lower realm, but even if it's just a wisp of distraction, it's not something they can easily deal with, even if they can deal with it, you have to think about what will happen if you go back.

Yan Xu is not a stranger to Buddhism, but he really hasn't heard of this King Kong, so he just watched the sloppy monk incense, and then followed him to eat fasting.

The strength of the sloppy monk is not weak, and he was born in a famous temple, so the temple specially prepared a table of first-class rice, and also served two small bowls of spiritual rice porridge.

Lingmi must be planted in the spiritual field, for the top sects, this is the basic welfare of the disciples, but for these small sects, it is a rare good thing, even the host is not able to use it every day, even the monks who have made meritorious contributions can only enjoy so many bowls.

For Lingmi porridge, Yan Xu's evaluation is that it tastes good, and there is nothing left, after all, for his current physical fitness, let alone a small bowl of Lingmi porridge, even if he eats a bucket of Lingmi, he doesn't feel anything.

The sloppy monk is a little strange, Lingmi porridge is nothing to him, but for ordinary people, it is no less than drinking a big bowl of ginseng soup, even if a person in the martial arts drinks a bowl, he also has to practice with his fists and feet for half a day to digest it, but Yan Xu's appearance has not changed in the slightest, just like drinking wild vegetable porridge.

The sloppy monk's face sank, and he thought that the monk in the temple was fooling himself and giving himself a bowl of real ones, but the one for his apprentice was fake, but when he smelled it, no, this bowl was also real.

After watching Yan Xu finish eating, the somewhat strange sloppy monk immediately took him to the woods outside the temple.

"Apprentice grandson, have you ever practiced martial arts?" The sloppy monk squatted down and said to Yan Xu as gently as possible, for fear of scaring his apprentice grandson.

"I have practiced the Golden Armor Buddha. Yan Xu nodded and replied, he didn't plan to hide this, after all, unless he stayed in the mountains and was a mountain boy, otherwise some things would have to be kept sooner or later, and it was better to expose them generously than to hide them.

"Was it taught to you by your father?" the sloppy monk asked curiously, after all, although the Golden Armor Buddha is not so profound compared to other peerless studies, it is a hard-working peerless science, but it is not something that a Jianghu swordsman who doesn't know a few big characters can practice, let alone teach others.

"I know how to read, and it's not difficult to practice by myself. Yan Xu also told the truth, he cultivated many body protection divine skills to the realm of Great Perfection, and cultivating a mere Golden Armor Buddha of the peerless level, or a stupid kung fu similar to the outer door horizontal practice, naturally there was no difficulty.

The sloppy monk opened his mouth, it is not difficult, if this is said in the temple, the custodian will be beaten to death.

Although the Golden Armor Buddha is not ranked in the Golden Buddha Temple, it is the foundation of all exercises, the deeper the cultivation of this mastery, the greater the power of other martial arts, but no one has ever thought that this mastery is easy.

Every year, I don't know how many new monks shed blood and tears because of the cultivation of this unique science, which is simply a history of blood and tears.

The sloppy monk shook his head, classifying it as a teenager's short-sightedness, but it was still necessary to test how far he had cultivated.

The introduction to the Golden Armor Buddha is not much different from the ordinary outer door horizontal practice, but if you don't practice the law, it will hurt your body very much, and once you leave a secret injury, I'm afraid this life will stop here.

But when a flash of golden light lit up in front of him, the sloppy monk knelt down, Nima This is the ancestor of the apparition!