Chapter Fifty-Six: The Sun Worship Divine Skill Is Fooled
Zixu sat on the futon opposite the two monks, and he saw that the two monks didn't speak for a long time, and he didn't want to disturb him. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info For a long time, the tumbling mood in the hearts of the two divine monks calmed down.
Wen Yangtian sighed: "I think that during the Southern Song Dynasty, the Qingzhong patriarch relied on this knife technique to kill the Liao King's royal brother Yelu Dezhong, conquer Fang La, behead Bei Yingkui, Fang Xiang, Deng Biao, and fought in a million armies on foot, and never tasted defeat in his life. When it is about to sit down, this knife method will be passed on to future generations, looking for the destined person. I didn't expect you to comprehend this knife technique for half a day. It's really a hero out of a teenager. ”
Yang Zixu said in his heart, "Isn't that what Song Jiang did, what is the matter with the monk?" So he asked: "Disciple please master uncle, what is the common name of this Qingzhong patriarch?"
Wen raised his eyelids and said, "Wu Song." “
Yang Zixu couldn't help but be overjoyed, it turned out that this knife technique was the knife technique of the walker Wu Song? Wu Song relied on two colorful snow knives, when he was thirty years old, there was no opponent in the world, after the expedition to Fangla, he looked down on the world, so he became a monk, it turned out that this Qingzhong patriarch was him.
He said: "Yuan Annihilation, this Nirvana knife method is the culmination of the lifelong learning of Qingzhong Patriarch in his later years, this knife method is extremely domineering, it is not invincible in the world, but it can also be a peerless sword method." This sword technique, although it is not my Shaolin martial arts, you must choose someone to teach in the future. ”
When Yang Zixu heard this, he couldn't help but say: "The disciple keeps it in mind, if it is not a heroic and righteous person, the disciple will not teach it." ”
After hearing this, he put his mind at ease, cleared his throat, and said, "Next, I will pass on your sun worship skills." The reason why this magic skill is miraculous is that it is indeed simple and easy to practice. Although the requirements are not low, you must open all 360 acupoints in the body, you can practice this exercise, and all 720 acupoints in your body are opened, practicing this exercise is more effective with half the effort. But in the future, you must not pass on this sun-worshipping miracle to the wicked. ”
Yang Zixu listened, hurriedly kowtowed, and swore poisonously: "This sun worship miracle, if the circle is passed on to a third person, let me thunder in the sky, and five thunders will hit the top." Speaking of this, he remembered the scene of the crossing ten years ago, and said in his heart: It must be that there were too many poisonous oaths before the crossing, and which one was accidentally violated, hey.
Seeing that he had sworn a poisonous oath, he nodded with satisfaction. He said: "This sun worship is the secret of Tianzhu, and it was brought to this temple by the ancestor of Bodhidharma. According to the ancestor of Bodhidharma himself, if this sun worship skill is practiced to the extreme, it can fly to the sky and the earth, no longer breathe and eat, it is really like the King Kong descending into the world. There is a difference between this sun worship and other exercises, there is only one posture for other exercises, and there are 12 postures for the cultivation of this sun worship spirit, so it is also called the 12 sun worship postures. I'll pass on the twelve formulas to you first, and then I'll pass on the mantras to you. ”
Yang Zixu secretly said in his heart: Twelve styles, such a strange kung fu? This is the first time I have heard of it, but when I see the old monk's boasting appearance, why do I have a bad feeling in my heart? Hey, I hope this premonition is wrong.
As soon as he spoke, he set up the first form of the sun salutation divine skill, "This first form is called the dog pose." It's just that the buttocks are pouted, and the hands are stretched forward and put on the ground......"
Yang Zixu looked at the first posture he posed, and almost didn't spurt out a mouthful of old blood. Wait until he finishes the twelve poses, such as the mountain pose, cat pose, butterfly pose, pigeon pose, and snake pose.
Looking at Yang Zixu again, he desperately slammed his head on the ground, slamming his hands on the ground and crying bitterly. He thought that he had learned such exquisite martial arts, and he was so happy that he couldn't control himself.
That knows, Yang Zixu cried bitterly, beat his head vigorously, and said in his heart: What kind of sun worship magic, isn't this your mother yoga? What are the twelve sun worship styles, you really fucking fool people. Bodhidharma ancestor, you are an Indian Asan, and I am your ancestor. You've killed me! I became a monk for the sake of an old lady's yoga. Yaman, I'm sorry for you, I'm so stupid, I'm so stupid. I let these bald asses trick me......
At this moment, Yang Zixu's heart is 10,000 grass and mud horses galloping by, and he basically greets all the people he can greet.
Seeing that Zixu was so moved, he couldn't help persuading him, "Yuanxuan, don't be so excited, my senior brother and I know that you are grateful, but don't be so excited, your body is important." As he spoke, he also pulled Yang Zixu's arm.
Yang Zixu ignored him and continued to be 'excited'. He said: "Yuan Xuan, this sun worship miracle, you must not pass it on to others." ”
Yang Zixu finally stopped crying, he remembered it, slapped him hard, and said, "Your uncle, that's it, Aunt Sun at the door of my house is no worse than you." However, he could only look at the two monks with resentment, and told his grievances with his eyes......
An hour later, Yang Zixu withdrew from the abbot's room. In this way, he was ordained a monk and learned this sun worship magic skill, which was used to dissolve the nine thunder forces. He walked stupidly on the way back to the wing, and didn't say hello to anyone along the way.
Just to learn this yoga, I became a monk? You old god stick, you and grandpa came to you that day, you have to practice a few tricks in advance, even kneel down and beg me, I will never shave. Even if I don't know all of these twelve styles, I still remember the seven or eight styles. Now, for the sake of the 12 yoga postures of the scholars, I became a monk. Later, when I saw Yaman, he asked me, "Why did you become a monk?" I said, I said that I was going to learn yoga?
Why don't I escape from this Shaolin Temple and rush back to Wudang? No, I walked into this Shaolin Temple from the main gate openly, and if I want to leave, I must also finish practicing this sun worship magic skill, and walk out from the main gate openly. Thinking of this, Yang Zixu returned to his room and worked hard to cultivate the sun worship skill.
Day after day, in the blink of an eye, Yang Zixu spent a month in this Shaolin Temple. After a month of penance, he slowly realized the beauty of the sun worship miracle, and it was not as useless as he thought.
First of all, the yoga he knew was only postures, not the 12-style mantras. After he practiced the mantra and that posture for a month, he felt that the thunder power on this jade pillow acupoint had been absorbed into the dantian acupoint by the Sun Worship Divine Skill. These nine thunder forces have been dissolved in just one month, and the more Yang Zixu cultivates, the faster he feels that the time to dissolve will become, and this twelve forms of sun salutation are really miraculous.
Secondly, after practicing this exercise, he really felt that his body was much stronger than before, and it seemed that this exercise also had a great defensive effect.
After feeling the benefits of this exercise, Yang Zixu practiced diligently every day and redoubled his heart.
On this day, the bell sounded faintly in the early morning, and Yuan Xuan (Yang Zixu) slowly finished his work and collected his internal strength. It just so happens that today is April 15th, which is the auspicious day of the Buddha, and the monks in the temple are busy and happy, and it seems that a grand offering ceremony will be held.
The monks in the temple don't like to take care of him very much, after all, this sixteen or seventeen-year-old Yang Zixu is the same as the host, they are all round characters, and the young and old monks avoid him. The old monk who was equal to him knew that the two monks cared for him a lot, and they didn't provoke him, so Yang Zixu didn't have much to do in the Shaolin Temple every day except for eating and practicing.
Sometimes, when he gets up early and doesn't go to the main hall to worship the Buddha in the morning, the Yuanming host always opens his eyes and closes his eyes, and is too lazy to ask.
Yang Zixu stretched his body, jumped into the courtyard, and played a set of tai chi. As soon as the thunder power of this jade pillow acupoint was removed, I felt that my neck was much easier, and I was able to move slowly.
After he finished his fisting, he looked at the monks who were running around in the distance, and said secretly: Today's festival, these monks worship the Buddha, so I will worship the ancestors and parents five hundred years later. As he spoke, he looked at the north, kowtowed three times, and prayed silently in his heart: May his parents be healthy, strive to have another son and a half daughter, and forget about me, an unfilial son. After praying, he wiped his tears and stood up.
Yang Zixu suddenly had something in his heart, he thought: It has been more than a month since he went up the mountain, and he has almost forgotten what wine is like every day with vegetarian porridge. It is better to take advantage of the chaos in the temple today, I slipped out quietly from the back mountain gate and went down the mountain to drive back to meat. Hehe, when he thought of this, he secretly ran to the back mountain gate.
In the court room of the Forbidden City in Nanjing, a group of officials sat in it and waited for the morning court. When the young and handsome King Gao walked into the court room, a group of officials hurriedly stood up and bowed to King Gao, and King Gao also returned the salute one by one.