As a monk, I don't feel much different from before, just shaved my head. As for eating fasting and reciting the Buddha, everyone eats the same food, no pigs or sheep, and if you want to eat meat, there is no way; if you recite the Buddha, I only recite the idealistic decision every day, and the other monk homework has nothing to do with me.

But this "Idealistic Decision" really makes my head big. Every day, under the supervision of the old monk of longevity and the gaze of the Buddha, I sighed like a primary school student, but I didn't feel that the "Idealistic Decision" would be a profound internal skill.

"Daoxi, when reciting, you must be quiet. Yanshou closed his eyes and said lightly.

"Got it. I said absent-mindedly perfunctorily.

After reading it for the tenth time today, I couldn't help but complain: "Master, I've been reading this book for three or four days, why can't I always feel the subtle feeling that comes out of the dantian you said?"

"If your heart is restless, how can you have an epiphany?" Yanshou picked up the ring ruler and patted me on the head, "Starting tomorrow morning, you will go back to the mountain and practice some foreign kung fu with Daofan first." ”

I nodded, and then asked, "But master, if you can show me your profound internal skills, I guess I can understand some doorways." ”

Yanshou smiled without saying a word, slowly raised his right hand, and then suddenly, at a speed that I couldn't see clearly, he pushed me away with a palm of his hand.

I was originally sitting on top of the **, but I was pushed by him, but I still sat steadily, as if the floor was like an ice rink, and what was even more strange was the power of his palm, softly, just so lightly touched, I didn't feel any pain at all.

I looked at Yanshou in amazement: "Master, what kind of kung fu is this?"

Yanshou stood up, didn't answer, didn't even look at me, and walked towards the outside of the main hall.

The next morning, with excitement, I gave up the habit of lazy sleep, got up early in the morning, and went straight to the back mountain. When I arrived at the mountain stream, on the big stone next to the trickle, Dao Fan was naked, practicing boxing with one move and one style, extremely seriously.

His boxing style looks very spiritual, and the moves are neither rigid and domineering, nor feminine, and have a bit of a Buddhist health feeling.

"Senior brother, what kind of punch are you fighting?" I asked curiously, as I approached him.

"Prajna fist. Dao Fan didn't mean to stop, he continued to punch, and just replied to me lightly.

When I was boxing and practicing martial arts, I was most taboo to be disturbed, and seeing that Dao Fan had been holding a breath, it seemed to be a faint and breakthrough feeling, so I consciously stood aside and observed carefully.

The breakthrough of boxing is different from internal strength. Internal strength is more dependent on the understanding of the state of mind, and boxing must be practiced diligently every day, relying on momentum to break through. What is potential? It is the oppression created by external objects and one's own body. The fist is to the heart, and the heart is to the potential.

On the morning of June, the breeze is blowing, the sun is rising, the mountain stream is pouring down from the heights, and the stirring water droplets are discharged on the edge of the stone, and the figure of Daofan on the stone seems to be integrated with the whole environment, and it is more like the wind moves with his fist, and the water follows his shadow. All things are for my use, and all things are driven by me, which is probably what it means.

After finishing a set of punches and thirty-six styles, Dao Fan took a deep breath and looked at me with a smile: "Senior brother, can you understand my set of punches just now?"

"Huh?" I patronized and envied Daofan's sassy and heroic posture when he boxed, and I didn't pay attention to his moves at all, and when he asked, I couldn't help but scratch my head in embarrassment and smile at him.

"Come, you come up. ”

Dofan beckoned to me, and I walked up. As soon as I walked to the top of the stone and stood firm, Dao Fan jumped down, stood in the distance and said, "You can use as much as you remember." ”

I saw that he was so serious, and I became serious. Although I didn't memorize a few tricks just now, it is still not a problem to compare and take a look.

I never studied martial arts, but when I was a child, my father forced me to learn ballet for a while, and I can still look like that. In his head, he recalled the feeling of Dao Fan's boxing just now, and practiced it in style.

"Stop, stop, stop, what a mess of you, you didn't eat breakfast. ”

I was smashing my fist in three strokes when Dofan suddenly caught fire, and a chick pecked me off the rock.

He pinched my shoulders with his left and my thighs with his right, and said dissatisfiedly: "Your body is too weak, even if you learn the number of boxing techniques, it is only a fist embroidered legs, I think you should start with the most basic." ”

"What's the most basic?" I had a feeling of uncertainty, and looked at Dao Fan with trepidation.

Dao Fan laughed, and before I could realize the smile on his face, he grabbed me by the collar and threw me into the stream in an instant like garbage.

He threw me like this, and under the effect of the powerful toss, my whole body sank completely to the bottom. Although it was a hot summer day, the sky was just dawning, and the mountain water was not ordinarily cold, and I only felt a chill hit my heart, and I desperately kicked my legs on the water.

"Senior brother, I won't take you to harm people like this. I leaked out of the spring, coughed up a few mouthfuls of water, and looked at Dovan sadly.

Dao Fan put his hands on his waist and said: "The master has instructed me that the time from the hour to noon will belong to me every day, and from today on, you will soak in this stream for an hour every day." ”

Is there any mistake, soaking in the water for an hour? An hour is two hours, even if you take a bath for so long, you will have problems, let alone such cold water.

I stopped doing it, and swam desperately towards the shore, but before I could swim a few steps, the hateful Senior Brother Daofan picked up the gravel and threw it in my face. His technique of throwing stones was really accurate and ruthless, and none of the stones the size of chess pieces fell on my face, making me grin in pain.

"Don't throw it, don't throw it, can't I move it?"

The damage value of this stone is too high, and I took three or four of them, and a few big bags popped up in my head. Compared to the continuous stone attacks, the coldness of this spring water was nothing, and I glanced at Dao Fan indignantly, and stood helplessly in place, not daring to move.

The spring was not deep, and as soon as it reached my neck, I stood in the water like a log, and after a while, my calves and stomach began to tremble. When I just wanted to move, Dao Fan seemed to have a pair of clairvoyant eyes that could see my lower body clearly, and shouted, "Biedong!"

I watched him play with a few fine gravel in his hand, and my heart was so frightened that I didn't dare to move again. This girl is really ruthless, she doesn't treat me as a human being at all.

"Senior brother, I have leg cramps. ”

Dofan turned to look at the scenery.

"Senior brother, I have a headache. ”

Dao Fan picked up a few more stones.

"Senior brother, my belly... Hungry. ”

Dao Fan casually threw a stone at me, but fortunately I was already on guard, and slammed my head into the water, "Senior brother, don't throw it, I won't scream, can't I stop talking?"

I think the most painful thing in the world is that when you are doing something extremely painful, there is a person you don't want to see.

Soaking in the spring water is the last thing I want to do now, and Dao Fan, who is standing on the shore, is the person I don't want to see the most. After standing for a long time, I feel that this body does not belong to me, or that my body and mind are separated, numb, and stiff, which is probably what it means.

"Senior brother, it's almost time. "In ancient times, there was no timer, and playing this timed exercise was completely based on estimate, which is really too much of a loss.

Dao Fan looked up at the sun, pinched his fingers and calculated, "It's still a moment." ”

What is still a moment away? I looked at Dao Fan blankly with black lines on my head, what are you counting on this basis? I feel that two hours have passed since I was full, so why is it still a moment? You must know that this moment is close to fifteen minutes in ancient times.

"Alright, you can come up. ”

Finally, when I was about to feel that my soul had flown out of my body, Dao Fan said this sentence very kindly and lightly, which made me feel relieved.

I was full of joy and wanted to swim to the shore, but my legs and feet did not obey me at all, and as soon as I moved, my whole body was planted in the water. "Senior brother, quick, save me, save me, I'm going to drown. ”

"This stream is not deep, it can't drown you, swim up by yourself. If you rub it again, you will soak it in the water for another hour. Dao Fan didn't even look at me, turned around and walked towards the forest.

As soon as I heard this, my legs stopped hurting, my waist stopped aching, and I swam towards the shore neatly.

"Follow me. "As soon as I came ashore and wanted to rest for a while, Dao Fan ordered me to go with him into the woods, and I wanted to complain, but when I saw the stone in his hand, I held it back again, and I could only obediently follow him behind his ass in despair.

Entering the forest, Dofan stood next to a large tree as thick as his waist, pointed to a very thin branch on the tip of the tree, and said, "Climb up." ”

I shrunk my neck, what are you kidding, how can this tree climb when it is close to two people and has not opened a fork? And how can I stand firm on that branch, which is a few points thinner than my arm?

I just wanted to question, but Dao Fan shook his hands and stood aside like a black god, and without saying a word, he looked at me with a malicious look.

Well, climb and climb. I rolled up my sleeves, hugged the trunk, and climbed up with all my might. However, this tree has no place to lean on, and I am not a gecko, so no matter how hard I try, I can't climb it.

I looked at Dao Fan with a bitter face: "Senior brother, I can't climb up." ”

Dao Fan was noncommittal, and kicked me in the ass, "Can you climb up?"

"Climb, climb up. ”

He kicked me in the crotch so precisely that it hurt so much that tears were pouring out of my eyes. It's really a person who knows the face but doesn't know the heart, this monk looks very kind on weekdays, but now why has he become so fierce and vicious.

When I was a child, I was naughty and climbed a lot of trees, but they were all fruit trees that were no more than four meters tall. Now this tall green pine has no place for me to put my feet. I thought about it for a while, and the regular dog-crawling style seemed to be useless, and it took some skill to do it.

I looked at the first branch of the green pine three meters high, then took more than ten steps back, took a deep breath, and rushed towards the green pine with all my strength.

Since I can't climb up, then I'll fly up!

Although I don't know how to do light work, there is no one in the world who is born with it. I rushed to the bottom of the tree, lifted my feet off the ground, and then ran up along the trunk of the tree to learn the movements of walking sideways on the trunk in martial arts movies!

The ideal is very beautiful, but the reality is too skinny, I just left the ground with my feet, and before I could step on the trunk of the tree, I fell to the ground due to gravity. Ya, how did you learn this light skill?