Zhao Ming came to Tianlong Temple all the way, and the monk of Tianlong Temple did not stop him when he saw that the person who came was Zhao Ming, and it was estimated that the Huangmei monk would have already passed them, and Zhao Ming was not surprised, and went directly to the residence of the Huangmei monk. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Huang Mei was happy about Zhao Ming's appearance at first, but then calmed down, although he knew that Zhao Ming would definitely fulfill his promise, but he didn't expect Zhao Ming to come back so soon, and he was relieved to see Zhao Ming come back......

"Senior Brother Huangmei, get rid of you......" Seeing the Huangmei monk, Zhao Ming didn't say much, and said directly.

Huang Mei naturally knew what Zhao Ming was asking for, and immediately said, "Why do you need to say this, senior brother, this is what senior brother should do...... Amitabha Buddha ...... silently recited a Buddha name after speaking.

Everything went smoothly like a cloud, and Zhao Ming's Dharma name monk plate was marked with the name of Tianlong Temple, so Zhao Ming was half a person of Tianlong Temple.

"Senior brother, I will take you to the meditation room first, and after bathing tomorrow, we will shave your ...... on the top of the Daxiong Treasure Hall."

The shaving in the mouth of the Huangmei monk is actually not the meaning of the shaving of Buddhism, Zhao Ming is a monk, of course, there is no need to shave again, this is just a formality, but Zhao Ming really has black hair, if it is other monks, it is just a show.

Zhao Ming nodded without saying much, and followed the Huangmei monk to his meditation room.

On the second day, everyone in the Tianlong Temple gathered in the Daxiong Treasure Hall, and even Master Kurong, who had been sitting in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion for many years and had not moved to practice Kurong Zen Gong, also walked out of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion......

"I've seen Uncle Shi......" After saluting the Huangmei Monk, Zen Master Kurong turned to look at Zhao Ming next to the Huangmei Monk, folded his hands and saluted Zhao Ming respectfully, and said, "I've seen the False Uncle......

Zhao Ming did not refuse to salute Zen Master Kurong, and after Zen Master Kurong's voice fell, he also folded his hands and saluted back: "I have seen Master Kurong's nephew......

When the three of them saw the salute, the other monks of their own generation all saluted Zhao Ming respectfully.

"I've seen the ...... of the vain master and ancestor"

"Amitabha Buddha ......" Zhao Ming accepted the salute with peace of mind, and put his hands together and said a Buddha name.

"Senior brother, let's start......" Huang Mei said as everyone's words fell.

"Well......" Zhao Ming did not refuse Huang Mei's proposal, and he didn't like such an occasion very much, so it was better to end it early.

Huang Mei nodded and asked the disciple next to him to bring the razor, while Zhao Ming knelt peacefully on the futon in front of the Buddha statue.

Huang Mei stepped forward and picked up a razor to cut off Zhao Ming's long hair one by one, which was the sound of music in the hall, and the other monks also sat cross-legged one by one and began to recite the scriptures.

This process lasted for a long time before it ended, and Huang Mei put the razor back into the tray next to him, and at this time, Zhao Ming had returned to his original state when he came to this world.

Zhao Ming opened his eyes, reached out and touched his head, smiled and didn't care, got up and saluted Huang Mei.

Huang Mei smiled and said, "Now that my junior brother is already a person from my Tianlong Temple, I will trouble my junior brother in the future......"

Zhao Ming naturally understood the meaning of Huang Mei's words, and he did not refuse, this was what he promised Emperor Shangming, and it was also the reward he paid in order to get that secret.

Soon everyone dispersed, and Zhao Ming went back to his meditation room, now the matter can be said to have come to an end, as for the matter of Grandma Tong before, there is no news at all, it is useless to be anxious at the moment, it is better to stay in Tianlong Temple safely.

And Zhao Ming of the Northern Shengong took a cursory look at it at the beginning, and wrote down the content, and has not studied it carefully, it is rare that there is time to study it well now, the creation principle of the Northern Shengong is different from other exercises, and other exercises are generally the first to open the dantian as the place where the martial artist stores the internal force, while the Northern Shengong is to open the middle dantian first, and as the storage of internal force, this is every acupuncture point meridian on his body, until all the meridians and acupoints are full of internal force before forcibly opening the lower dantian, so that the person who rests the Northern Shengong can step forward to the peak of the day after tomorrow。

This kind of cultivation method can be said to have opened up a new path of martial cultivation, but since then, at the beginning, only by absorbing the internal force of others can you quickly improve, if you really come step by step, it is estimated that it will be difficult to improve the cultivation to the top, it is estimated that Wuyazi has not broken through before pushing down the cliff, otherwise it would not be so easy to fall like that.

It's true that there is no perfect thing, but it doesn't matter to Duan Yu, his lower dantian has been opened, and this complicated process can be completely saved......

Zhao Ming studied the whole exercise in detail, and gradually figured out the key point, in fact, this exercise is like a magic skill, and in another sense, there is nothing wrong with the magic skill.

In fact, Zhao Ming didn't care very much about the quality of the Northern Spiritual Skill, after all, he had never prepared to practice this martial art, and the reason why he wanted to get this divine skill was how to make use of the evil emperor relics that he accidentally obtained.

Zhao Ming stayed in Tianlong Temple for half a year, during this time, in addition to studying the Northern Shengong, he was reading Buddhist scriptures, nourishing his mind, and preparing for himself to take that step to attain the Jialan karmic fruit, in fact, compared to others, he was only a little gap in his heart, as for the lean clarity of the body, he had already done it, so there was no need to care.

To Buddhist scriptures to cultivate the mind or the proposal of the Huangmei monk, Zhao Ming has always been to Buddhism as the foundation of his rest, now to Buddhism as a knock on the innate threshold is the fastest and most stable way, Zhao Ming has also thought before, but there has been no time, now the order is in the Tianlong Temple, in this is not lacking even time and Buddhist scriptures......

"Uncle Shi, it's time to eat......" Just when Zhao Ming was holding a Buddhist scripture in his hand and reading it with relish, a small novice's voice came from outside the door.

"Well, put it on the table......" Zhao Ming didn't care, his eyes were still fixed on the Buddhist scriptures in his hand, during this time he often studied the Buddhist scriptures Zhao Ming found that not only his heart was much calmer, but also the mind and spirit he practiced were also more strong, and the marrow washing sutra that had not been advanced for a long time also had a trace of growth, which made Zhao Ming more enthusiastic about studying Buddhist scriptures, and even to the point of forgetting to sleep and eat.