Chapter 0788
"Patriarch, can we go down and talk to the temple?"
Varna said to Aman with some distress. 8.1 Middle School ??? (1) 8 (1) 1 Z (8) (8) (8) C (8) M In the high sky, the sun is scorching and the wind is cold, and they have cultivated to a high level, needless to say. However, his clothes in Oman are very weathered in the air. Now the monk's robe is in tatters, and even half of his pants remain. He was worried that Oman would not be able to withstand the cold daylight.
"Good"
Aman nodded, but his body was still hiding at Vana's side, clutching Vana's side.
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Long Po Dan and the other monks looked at Aman and Liu Qingming, who were still fighting just now, and they actually made peace again, and they all frowned slightly. They were all disappointed. What they hoped most just now was that Oman and Vana could submit Liu Qingming to the ground. However, what they didn't expect was that Vana actually helped Liu Qingming fight with Aman. However, in any case, the two sides are now making peace. This big Iron Buddha Temple can be regarded as having escaped the catastrophe. They also have a feeling of lingering palpitations in their hearts.
"Patriarch, please take a seat" After entering the main hall, Vana accompanied Aman to the end and whispered to him.
Aman walked around the main hall, his brow furrowed slightly, as if he was recalling something.
Hearing Aman's words, he also picked up his tattered monk's robe and was about to sit down. But when he saw Liu Qingming standing aside, he stood up from the chair again and said to Liu Qingming,
"You please"
Vana and Luang Po Dan and the others were slightly stunned.
"Senior please"
Liu Qingming bowed and said to Aman. Just now, the two faced off, and he was just presumptuous. At this point, peace has been made, and he will give Oman the necessary respect in any case.
"The first to come, please take a seat," Aman said to Liu Qingming.
Liu Qingming looked at Wana with some headaches.
The monks in the main hall also looked at each other.
"Patriarch, please sit down."
Vana said to Aman. With Aman here, no matter how good Liu Qingming is with him, he doesn't dare to let Liu Qingming sit in that seat. They can't afford to lose this person in the Great Iron Buddha Temple. Even their entire Southeast Asian and South Asian Buddhism can't afford to lose this man. After all, Aman is not an ordinary person, he is the patriarch of the Great Iron Buddha Temple. It also has an extraordinary influence among the ordinary people in the Mekong River Basin, and this influence has penetrated deep into the bone marrow. There are even small schools of thought that have Buddha statues of Oman in their temples.
"Senior, you are in the same position, you sit the same, do you say right? You please sit, you don't sit, Qingming doesn't dare to sit down, and the monks don't dare to sit."
Liu Qingming said with a smile at Aman.
"I listen to you, if you let me sit down, I'll sit," Aman said with a smile at Liu Qingming.
Varna and the monks all frowned, but Oman finally sat down. He stretched out his hand at Liu Qingming, the two had known each other for a long time, and they didn't have so much courtesy, so they sat down at the same time. Luang Po Dan and the other monks each sat in their own places this time. However, everyone is weird in their hearts.
Luang Po Dan, Vana and the others all seem to want to ask Aman with the same words, some ask about the scriptures, some ask about the practice, and some ask Aman where he has been and what he has been doing all these years.
However, Aman has always been absent-minded, and he has always answered the words of those people, and his eyes have been staring at Liu Qingming.
"Can you teach me boxing?" said Aman after a while, turning to Liu Qingming.
"We can talk to each other"
Liu Qingming said to Aman. He knew what Aman meant, but even he didn't know what those so-called methods were. Varner was able to have an epiphany, also because of coincidence. It's his own chance.
"Okay, let's talk now" Aman stood up from his chair with an excited face and said to Liu Qingming.
"Then ask Brother Qingming to accompany the ancestor to learn from him," Vana said embarrassedly at Liu Qingming. He knew that if he couldn't see Liu Qingming playing Tai Chi. He won't give up.
"Mr. Liu's acting, do we need to avoid it?"
Long Po Dan said suspiciously to Vana. After all, the Fa is not passed on to the six ears, and the exercises of each sect and sect are all in the top priority.
"No," Liu Qingming said to Long Po Dan and them.
As he spoke, he had already made a starting gesture and slowly opened a set of basic Tai Chi boxing.
Long Po Dan and the other senior brothers showed excitement on their faces, they didn't expect Liu Qingming to be so excited. The transmission of the Dharma by such great supernatural beings is a once-in-a-century opportunity. Just like these brothers and sisters, usually only Luang Po Dan has the opportunity to listen to Wana's lectures. Others, don't even think about it.
What's more, even their patriarch Aman has been begging Liu Qingming to learn the boxing technique. They were all curious about what kind of amazing exercise it was.
However, when Liu Qingming opened the basic version of Taijiquan. Long Po Dan and the others all had inexplicable expressions on their faces. What kind of amazing method is this, it's just a very ordinary set of Tai Chi. They couldn't be more familiar with this kind of thing. This kind of boxing method is not only fought by Chinese, but also widely spread abroad.
Even Liu Qingming's set may not even be called Tai Chi, it can only be regarded as Tai Chi exercises for the old man and the old lady. Except for the name of one more martial arts and the practice without music, it is actually not much different from those square dances.
The fist intent that Liu Qingming passed on to Li Xiangqing that day was extremely exquisite for Li Xiangqing. For Luang Po Dan and the others, it is useless. Compared with Long Po Dan and others, Li Xiangqing is a primary school student, and what he wants to learn is the ninety-nine multiplication table. However, Long Po Dan and others have already reached the level of calculus.
Luang Po Dan and other monks were all paying attention, and they were all afraid that they would reveal something. However, after watching for a long time, they couldn't see any way. Even many people think that they are stupid and do not understand the way of superiority. Even, there are many people who plan to study this kind of 'Tai Chi Exercise' in the future.
Aman's face gradually showed some despair.
"Is it really this punch?" asked Aman, looking at Varner with a panicked expression.
"Yes, Patriarch, it's this set of punches"
Varna sighed and said to Aman. An individual has a personal chance, and he can realize the Tao with this punch, but not everyone can realize through this punch. The word 'chance' is really hard to say in many cases.
Throughout all the legends about enlightenment, none of them are normal. All kinds of strange opportunities are also incomprehensible.
Some people can become immortals by singing a song, some people can become immortals by sleeping with animals, and what is even more nonsense is that some people can become Buddhas by eating milk.
Just when a group of people were muttering, they saw Aman 'pounce' and suddenly knelt in front of Liu Qingming.
Both Varna and Luang Po Dan were startled, their mouths slightly open, as if they wanted to say something to Aman. However, before he could open his mouth, a large group of monks around him knelt down. They all quickly knelt down. After all, even the old ancestor of Oman knelt down, and who of them dared to stand.
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