Time is like an arrow, the sun and the moon are like a shuttle. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info In a blink of an eye, Qin Zheng has been in Yunya Temple for more than a month.

A lot of money was thrown out, and at any cost, the injury of the first son was also greatly improved, although he still couldn't work hard, but his action was no longer hindered.

Qin Zheng himself has not been abandoned, reading the scriptures, practicing qi, fists and swords, refining nails, and cultivating diligently every day. The cultivation is also steady and progressive, not only connecting the eleven meridian points of the Taiyin Lung Meridian of the hand, but also opening up the small half of the next meridian of the Yangming Large Intestine Meridian. A mouthful of green dragon nails, also practiced like an arm, within ten zhang of a hundred shots.

In addition to practicing, sometimes I also have a discussion with the monks in the temple to exercise my actual combat level.

On this day, on a relatively flat slope of the valley not far from the temple, there were bursts of weapons and roars of strength from time to time, and the two figures were coming and going, fighting together.

One is Qin Zheng, and the other is a middle-aged monk with a rough appearance.

I saw that Qin Zheng's footwork was light and agile, as fast as a raccoon cat, circling around the monks. A steel sword in his hand, dancing into a silver light, stabbing in all directions, the sword and sword did not leave the opponent's body. The monk was born with divine power, and a convenient crescent shovel with a thick arm in his hand danced so well that he protected Zhou's body up and down.

Qin Zheng's round of quick sword attack was also a little exhausting, and his work was fruitless, so he was a little frizzy in his heart, and his subordinates were inevitably a little slower. The monk was experienced, and when he saw the cheapness, he waved his hand, and after opening the long sword, he turned to defend and shouted, but he made a yaksha to explore the sea, and with a round in his hand, the shovel turned off and poked at Qin Zheng's chest.

Qin Zheng was startled, and hurriedly returned to the sword to block, but fortunately, he received the move in time and just used the sword face to block the shovel.

The swords and shovels struck each other, only the sound of "dang" was heard, and it spread far and wide. Qin Zheng only felt a strong surge coming, so shocked that his hand bones were numb and trembling, not to mention, his footing was even more unstable, but he was shaken by the pile steps, and he couldn't help but kick, kick, and stare back seven or eight steps in a row.

Qin Zheng took a long breath, his dantian drummed, and the qi machine sank, and he was able to stabilize his footsteps, and he saw that the monk had pounced in front of him, holding the shovel high, and he was about to put it down. Hurriedly shouted a pause: "Dahui Zen Master, stop, I'm tired, let me take a breath first." ”

When Da Hui heard this, he laughed, took the weapon behind his back, took a step forward, and patted Qin Zheng on the shoulder: "Yes, Brother Zheng, in the past ten days, you have made rapid progress, and now you can finally warm up the Sprinkle family, which is a little too enjoyable." ”

Qin Zheng put the sword into the sheath and said with a smile: "Master don't make fun." Let's comment on my performance. ”

It seems that this great wisdom is quite good at martial arts, as soon as he mentions martial arts, he gets serious, and after a little groaning, he replied: "This road Liangyi sword, you have already practiced and mastered, it can be said that you have understood its purpose and know its essence." In terms of sword paths and moves, there is nothing to blame. What is lacking is strength and actual combat adaptability. ”

Qin Zheng said with a smile: "Master, don't always say clichés, don't scruple, no matter how vicious you are, my face is thicker than the corner of the city wall, and I can afford heavy words!"

"That's what you said, then I'll be blunt, don't be ashamed. ”

"It's okay, hurry up, just come. ”

It seems that the monk is also straightforward, so he laughed and said: "Actually, from the very beginning, I felt that you were a little wrong in your thinking, and through this period of fighting, I became more and more aware of this, and now I am sure that your path is indeed a little crooked." ”

"Oh?", Qin Zheng gave a salute: "Please master for advice!"

"Hmm!", Da Hui said: "Brother Zheng, I'm afraid that you have heard too many nonsense martial arts allusions in the past, and you have been taken to the ditch by your warlock masters, so you have a plausible martial arts theory in your head, and ponder whether they are useful or useless all day long." In my opinion, the principle of this fist and sword is very simple, it has one purpose, to protect oneself and destroy the enemy. I can send out a move, and I can hit the opponent. Those mystical theories, the top? Do you think that's the reason?"

Qin Zheng touched his chin, and after pondering for a while, he nodded, "Well, that's indeed the reason." You go on, I'll listen. ”

"Isn't this enough? So you spend all day pondering those mysteries such as yin and yang, sword qi, human and sword unity, and no sword in your hand?"

Dahui smiled: "The weapon is an extension of the arm, and the sword is an extension of the fist." The arm is three feet long, the sword is three feet long, the advantages and disadvantages, the superiority and inferiority, life and death, are all things between these six feet, and beyond the six feet, it is the end of the world. The world's martial arts, only fast is not broken. You don't have to pay so much attention to the tricks, and you don't have so many theories. Fast enough, accurate and ruthless enough, within six feet, 100 shots and 100 hits, and the sword and sword will win the bid. In the same way, after reaching the innate level, the distance of the imperial sword will be expanded from six feet to a hundred meters!"

Seeing Qin Zheng's pensive face, he smiled again and patted him on the shoulder: "A true word is transmitted, and a fake is passed on ten thousand books! Although you and I have different portals, we have been intersecting for a month, and it is even a deed." So today I will pass on to you the real thing that you have exchanged for 30 years of licking blood from the tip of the sword, just in a word, fighting is a big force and a small fight, fighting is a poisonous hand and a cool heart, a lion fights a rabbit, and do your best!"

Hearing this, Qin Zheng thought deeply, chewed for a while, and the more he pondered, the more it made sense. This monk is worthy of being born as a bandit for many years, and he has been crawling and rolling on the rivers and lakes for decades, and he has survived several times and exchanged his scars for his insightful insight.

Indeed, I have some intellectual obstacles, I have read too many martial arts novels, and I have a head of specious martial arts experience, pondering and pondering all day long, but I ignore the true meaning of swordsmanship - swordsmanship is a killing technique, and fighting is a matter of life and death. It doesn't matter what kind of swordsmanship he has, what can kill people is good swordsmanship!

When the block is gone, he is relieved in his heart, laughs, and looks at this monk is deeply written: "The master is right, listening to your words is better than reading for ten years." He has achieved success in swordsmanship every day, thanks to the master's words today, please accept my worship!"

This Dahui didn't twist either, and after receiving a bow from him, he patted him on the shoulder again, smiled heartily, and revealed his true thoughts.

"Although I entered the Brahmana Gate, I am still in the habit of the rivers and lakes, and I have always been quick to talk, and I can't play those twists and turns. I won't talk to you today. The reason why this bit of old life is revealed is that you are a talent and a material for enlightenment. I'm obsessed with boxing sticks, I don't like to meditate, I am lucky to get two senses, all of them are smoking from the ancestral tomb, and I have exhausted the blessings of eight lifetimes, and I know this level, even if it is a crack in the ancestral tomb, there is absolutely no hope, I still look forward to your future cultivation to be successful, give a little elixir to prolong life, I am not afraid of death, but I am a cultivator, and I want to know what it is like to form a relic?"

It is said that Qin Zheng knew that this monk was investing, but when he heard that this person did not hide it and said it openly and honestly, he did not have the slightest disgust in his heart. also patted him on the shoulder and smiled: "Accept your auspicious words first." But you also underestimate me too much, am I so stingy? That day, when I had achieved my cultivation, I went back to you to show off, and gave two bottles of elixir, one bottle to prolong life, and one bottle to your grandson to play with. ”

"Haha, you kid, you're talking nonsense again, I'm a monk, where is my grandson?"

"Do you really want to be a monk for the rest of your life, aren't you happy and vulgar?"

"Don't talk nonsense, I'm sincere to the Brahman now. Amitabha, sin, sin..."

Seeing that this monk was obviously tempted, but he was afraid that the ancestor would blame him, Qin Zheng couldn't help but feel a little funny.

Speaking of which, this monk is also an outlier, and he is also a Lu Zhishen-type character who "does not cultivate good fruits in his life, but only loves to kill people and set fires", which is incompatible with ordinary Sanskrit. Born in the green forest, because of the vendetta of the rivers and lakes, he almost died, so he was saved by the passing Luchen, and was influenced by it, and he was willing to put down the butcher's knife and become a fan. Lu Chen saw that he was full of kung fu, so he took him in and became the head of the temple, teaching the monks martial arts.

Similarly, this person also has some unbearable rules and precepts, loves wine and meat, and coincidentally, this monk is also the same as Lu Zhishen, and he has some Sanskrit fate. The world's devout Brahman, I don't know how many, there are few enlightened, he is a monk of wine and meat, I am afraid that the words on the Sanskrit scriptures are a little incomplete, but by mistake I opened my eyes and ears and two senses, and I can really anger a person when I say it.

What's even more infuriating is that as the second highest monk below Luchen, after Luchen moved to Baiyangpo, this Yunya Temple, of course, was presided over by him.

After Gao Sheng presided over it, this person still loves guns, sticks, wine and meat more than the virtue of the Sanskrit, once his family went out to practice swords, he met him who was happy to see the hunt, he didn't know each other, and he made a friendship when he came and went.

However, in the end, it is the world of immortals, this person is more pious than Ruda, but he also has the ambition to become a fan, and the reason why he wants to ask his own family to return life extension drugs after his cultivation is related to the unique cultivation system of the Brahman family.

Speaking of which, in the initial stage of the Sanskrit cultivation, the combat effectiveness and the means of self-protection were so weak, it was really miserable. If it is said that the true and divine departments were scum in the early stage, then the Brahmans are the scum of the scum!

It turns out that this is related to the original intent of the Brahman's legislation, and all supernatural powers are not designed to fight, but to educate sentient beings and propagate the Sanskrit.

The Sanskrit family, like the Taoist Xianmen, is also divided into nine steps before Dacheng, but it is not about moving the essence of luck and guarding the trick and practicing the form, but about enlightenment. Open the eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body, mind, adhana, alayya, and amara.

If you open your eyes, you will see 84,000 insects in a bowl of water. Of course, the Sanskrit scriptures speak of all things in the Three Realms. Open your ears and know what you say, and you can hear all the sounds of all living beings according to the words of the recent book. However, Qin Zheng thinks that these are all advertising words and exaggerated. In reality, it would be good to be able to see a village for ten miles and listen to the movements for three or five miles.

In short, no matter how powerful it is, the eyes and ears have nothing to do with fighting. It's just about the mission.

PS: This is more to make up for yesterday's, and there is one more shot today.