Xuan Ku saw that Zhao Xiaoyong bowed his head and was silent, thinking that Zhao Xiaoyong was digesting what he had just said, and nodded with satisfaction. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info waited for Zhao Xiaoyong to understand for a while, and then asked him questions.

Zhao Xiaoyong had a thread in his mind, he felt that Shaolin should have other top-level internal skills in addition to the "Yijin Sutra", and at this time, Zhao Xiaoyong's mind began to turn back that he had read Jin Lao's book.

At this time, Zhao Xiaoyong flashed the familiar name in Shaolin Temple in his heart, and said in his heart: "Shaolin Temple, sweeping monk, Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, seventy-two stunts, Zhang Sanfeng, Jueyuan, "Jiuyang Divine Skill". By the way, I remember that in "Condor", Jueyuan said that "Jiuyang Shengong" was written by Bodhidharma himself, and it was sandwiched in a Buddhist scripture in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, this "Jiuyang Shengong" is no less than "Yijin Sutra", my God, it seems that God still favors me, Shaolin still has a lot of good things, I will go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion in a while, look for it. ”

Zhao Xiaoyong was very excited at this time, "Jiuyang Divine Skill" was practiced by Xiao Zhang, and after practice, he became the top master at that time in his twenties, which was definitely not worse than "North Hell", and in some places it was better than a lot.

At this time, Zhao Xiaoyong couldn't sit still, he couldn't help but be excited, raised his head and said to Xuan Ku: "Master, I heard that we have a Tibetan Scripture Pavilion in Shaolin, can I go in and have a look?"

After listening to Xuan's bitterness, he felt that Zhao Xiaoyong wanted to go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to find an easy-to-speed internal martial arts method. Xuan Ku said: "Every disciple of Shaolin can enter the first floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, the disciples of the Martial Academy can enter the second layer at any time, and the disciples who can enter the Dharma Academy can enter the third layer at any time. The first floor is placed all the Buddhist classics from the founding of the temple to the present, the second floor is the Shaolin basic martial arts, and the third floor is the seventy-two stunts. You can only enter the first and second floors now. ”

After Xuan Ku finished speaking, he still couldn't help but say: "Martial arts training is gradual, don't be greedy and impatient, you have to keep it in mind." ”

Zhao Xiaoyong heard the meaning of Xuan Ku's words, and said, "Don't worry, master." I'm just going around on the first floor, not on the second floor. I'm just looking at the Buddhist classics of our Shaolin dynasties. Zhao Xiaoyong said in his heart: ""Nine Divine Divine Skills" is sandwiched in a Buddhist scripture, and it is estimated that it is on the first floor, I have to look for it." Whether I can laugh at the rivers and lakes depends on my ability to find things these days. ”

Zhao Xiaoyong had long forgotten in his heart at this time that there was still a void bamboo or something, and finding "Jiuyang Divine Skill" first was the biggest thing at present. Zhao Xiaoyong said to Xuan Ku: "Master, I will go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion in a while, and promise to look at the Buddhist scriptures on the first floor." ”

Xuan Ku nodded and said, "Okay, what you should say for the teacher has been almost done." Starting from tomorrow, in the morning, lift water and practice, follow the teacher to practice boxing and form in the morning, and think about it yourself in the afternoon, and ask the teacher if you don't understand. ”

Zhao Xiaoyong said in his heart: "At first glance, practicing martial arts is the same as practicing dance, you have to practice your body. If the fighting posture is good-looking, you can score a little higher and finally win. ”

Xuan Ku continued: "Okay, if you want to go to the Scripture Pavilion, go out, go out and ask other monks where the Scripture Pavilion is, don't be stupid and don't know how to ask for directions." Wake up early tomorrow morning and go to bed a little earlier at night. ”

Zhao Xiaoyong nodded and said with a smile: "I know, master." It won't disgrace you. With me as your apprentice, you must be happy. I feel that my face is very face-saving. ”

After hearing this, Xuan smiled and said, "Go to the Scripture Pavilion, I can't listen to you talking nonsense here." You're a lot more slippery than my last one. ”

Zhao Xiaoyong was about to stand up, but when he heard Xuan Ku say that he had an apprentice, wasn't that Qiao Feng. Zhao Xiaoyong sat down again and said with interest: "Master, who was your last apprentice?"

After hearing this, Xuan looked up and thought about it, and said, "My last apprentice is called Qiao Feng." Outgoing and cheerful, I taught him martial arts for ten years, and he was the most talented martial artist I have ever seen. Any martial arts can be learned at a point, and you will be able to learn it as soon as you learn it. In the past ten years, I have learned all the martial arts of thirty years. Later, the beggar gang Wang accepted him into the beggar gang, and we had no contact, I heard that Feng'er had a good life in the beggar gang. ”

Zhao Xiaoyong said in his heart: "It's not just good, let's be the next helper." I like Qiao Feng the most, I don't know when I will be able to meet him. I'm here to learn all the martial arts of Qiao Fengfeng. Hey, it seems to be difficult, Qiao Feng has studied for ten years, how much can I learn in three years? ”

Zhao Xiaoyong looked at Xuan Ku as if he was thinking about Qiao Feng, and then said, "Master, it's okay, my senior brother is thriving now." It is quite popular in the beggar gang, and it seems that the Wang gang leader intends to train his senior brother to become the next gang leader. And now that you have me, my talent is stronger than my senior brother, so you should think about how to train me first. ”

After hearing this, Xuan smiled and said nothing. Zhao Xiaoyong took a look and said, "Master, really." You have to trust me, we have to gain trust in each other. ”

Xuan Ku still smiled, and Zhao Xiaoyong closed his mouth and stopped talking. Xuan Ku turned the Buddha beads in his hand at this time, and Zhao Xiaoyong whispered: "Master, I'm going to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion." ”

Xuan Ku looked at him and said, "Go, remember to come back for dinner at noon." ”

Zhao Xiaoyong nodded, stood up, and walked out of the room. Zhao Xiaoyong came out of the Xuanku Zen Monastery and found that he didn't know the way to the Zangjing Pavilion. At this time, a little monk was sweeping the floor, and Zhao Xiaoyong walked over and said, "Senior brother, how to go to the Zangjing Pavilion?"

The little monk glanced up at Zhao Xiaoyong and stopped what he was doing. He said, "Who is your junior brother? Who are you? Why haven't I seen you?" ”

Zhao Xiaoyong said with a smile: "I only entered the Shaolin sect today. Studied under Master Xuanku, my name is Zhao Xiaoyong, and my legal name is HP. I don't know the way to the Scripture Pavilion, can you take me there?"

The little monk frowned, and said in disbelief: "You are the apprentice of the Xuanku Master and Ancestor?"

Zhao Xiaoyong pointed at himself and said, "If it's fake, I really am, I didn't see that I just came out of Master's courtyard." By the way, you just seemed to call my master my uncle ancestor, then you are the imaginary generation, then I am your uncle, why don't you take your uncle to the Scripture Pavilion soon. As he spoke, Zhao Xiaoyong coughed a few times, straightened his chest, and lifted the shelf of the elders.

The little monk looked ordinary, and his face was puzzled at this time. "You are my uncle, can't you?"

Zhao Xiaoyong's voice became coarse and said: "How is it impossible, if you go to the Scripture Pavilion, you won't know." If you don't call me Uncle now, I can forgive you, but if you don't call me in the future, you can't do it. As he spoke, he put his hands behind his back.

The little monk was silent for a moment and said, "Okay, but I have to wait until I finish sweeping this piece." ”

Zhao Xiaoyong nodded and said, "Hurry up, I'll supervise you next to you, do a good job." By the way, I don't know what your name is?" As he spoke, Zhao Xiaoyong looked around, there was a stone table, and Zhao Xiaoyong sat on it.

The little monk swept and said, "The little monk is called Xufeng, and he cultivates Buddha under Master Huijing." ”

Zhao Xiaoyong continued: "Then you know Xuzhu, right? I have heard others talk about him, what kind of person is he?"

Xufeng said: "Of course the little monk knows Xuzhu, he and I are both from the miscellaneous courtyard." Every day, we clean the temple together. Xuzhu is an honest man, and he will not refuse the tasks assigned to him by the temple, and complete them honestly. ”

Zhao Xiaoyong smiled. He asked, "What is the Shaolin Miscellaneous Courtyard for?"

Xufeng replied: "Shaolin is divided into martial arts and miscellaneous courtyards, the martial arts academy is to select talented monks to study martial arts, and the miscellaneous courtyard is to do some miscellaneous things, mainly to clean and welcome the send." ”

Zhao Xiaoyong said: "Can't the people from the miscellaneous courtyard go to the martial arts academy?"

Xufeng stopped what he was doing. Said: "It's also okay, the martial academy will have a competition every year, and the last five monks in the martial academy will be challenged by the monks of the miscellaneous courtyard." If the monks of the martial academy fail, they will go to the miscellaneous courtyard, and the miscellaneous courtyard will go to the martial academy. There is also a way, that is, when there are more Shaolin monks in the next generation, there are too many people in the miscellaneous courtyard, and some Shaolin disciples of the upper generation will be selected to enter the martial arts academy. ”

Zhao Xiaoyong nodded and said, "I see." Xin said: "It is estimated that Xuzhu is naturally promoted, if he is allowed to challenge himself, it is estimated that he does not have the courage." ”

After that, Zhao Xiaoyong has been watching Xufeng sweep the floor, it is estimated that Xufeng has seen Mao, Xufeng hastily swept the ground, and after returning the broom to its place, he said to Zhao Xiaoyong: "The little monk has finished sweeping the ground, and now I can take you to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion." If the little monk finds out that you are lying to me, he will ask the uncle of the Discipline Institute to kick you out of the temple. ”

Zhao Xiaoyong said indifferently: "What if I am really your uncle?"

Xufeng opened his mouth and did not speak. After a while, he said, "If you are my uncle, I will apologize to you." ”

Zhao Xiaoyong smiled, and followed Xufeng to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion along the way.

Zhao Xiaoyong was still afraid that the monks of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion would not know him, so he went to take a look, and it turned out that one of the monks of the Huizi generation who was watching the ceremony in the Daxiong Treasure Hall was in charge of the first and second floors of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

Zhao Xiaoyong walked up and said with a smile: "Senior brother, senior brother, I'll come and see our Shaolin Scripture Pavilion." Can I go in?"

The monk of the Hui generation smiled and said, "The junior brother is here, so naturally you can enter." ”

Zhao Xiaoyong looked at Xufeng and said, "Look, I'm not wrong." I'm really your uncle. ”

After Xu Feng looked at it, he said in a low voice: "I'm sorry, Uncle Shi." I was rude just now. ”

Zhao Xiaoyong waved his hand generously and said: "It's okay, you are also loyal to your duties and want to praise you." I don't remember the villain. After saying that, he laughed. It's embarrassing to make Xufeng.

Zhao Xiaoyong said in his heart: "Finally, I have forgiven others generously, I used to ask others." This feels so good. ”

Zhao Xiaoyong said: "Xufeng, I'm here, you can go back." Or are you going to go in with me?"

Xufeng hurriedly said: "No, uncle, I won't go in, I still have a job, I'll go in a hurry and leave first." As he spoke, he didn't look at Zhao Xiaoyong, turned around and ran.

Zhao Xiaoyong looked at it and smiled. He nodded to Senior Brother and walked into the Scripture Pavilion.