Chapter 102: Talking about Taoism and Martial Arts! (1)

"Shenwu, isn't it okay yet!" Tan Xiaotian was a little bored, walking beside the boulevard, he didn't know where to go or where he was going for a while!

"I'm afraid we'll have to wait a few days!" replied Shenwu after calculating the time.

"A few days!" Tan Xiaotian frowned, since this is the case, it is better to see the little monk's mouth of "talking about Taoism and martial arts", and see who is "who is the master", dare to have such a tone!

Tan Xiaotian followed the road all the way, the old monk did not leave a trace, but the little monk inevitably left some.

It's been done and done, and it has been turned around a thousand times, just when Tan Xiaotian was already a little impatient, it finally arrived.

I saw a place of birds singing and flowers, clear and prosperous, ancient trees towering to the sky, not like the blessed land of the immortal family of the human residence.

Tan Xiaotian was amazed in his heart, but the movements on his body were non-stop, hiding his body and entering the forest, hiding his breath, and sneaking in, with his current skills, let alone here, I am afraid that even the Emperor Laozi's Jinluan Hall and harem can also enter if you want to, and leave if you want!

At this time, it seems that the competition has already begun in the field.

"Well, Senior Brother Lingmen, your move is good, but it's not my opponent yet, take it, Yangge Tianjun!

Hey, it's a good trick to subdue the demons, I heard the master say that this trick is that many monks have not practiced it, but I didn't expect you to surpass them at such a young age.

Come again, Tianshan folded plum!

Hey, it turned out to be you sissy, didn't you say no, how to talk is the same as farting. ”

Tan Xiaotian listened to a girl's voice all the time, but he kept guessing her identity, and at the same time he thought about how the little monk should respond.

"The little monk is not here to compete, but to listen to Zen!" the little monk replied with a gentle bow.

"Hmph, that's a nice thing to say!" said the girl, and a disdainful tone came out of her mouth.

At this time, a younger girl came out, but at the age of eleven or twelve, she had a dusty temperament, like a fairy, with skin like snow and bright eyes. She said very politely and softly: "Senior Brother Lingxu, don't be surprised, my senior sister is just a childlike child, and there is no malice!"

"How dare the little monk, but thank you to Senior Sister Canghai!" the little monk said with a little blush.

Tan Xiaotian looked at it but thought maliciously in his heart: "You little monk, I said why are you uncertain, thinking about it for a long time, it turns out that you are playing with early love! It seems that I underestimated you, nine times out of ten you are a 'Long Aotian'!"

"Little junior sister, don't pay attention to him, this guy is too lazy to die, he refuses to practice martial arts, and he always has a bunch of bullshit and nonsense, which is very annoying!"

After hearing this, Tan Xiaotian secretly said in his heart: "You are no better!"

"I don't know why Senior Brother Lingxu refuses to learn martial arts, but I believe that Senior Brother Lingxu is not a lazy person!" said the fairy-like Canghai with a slight smile.

The little monk was very happy after hearing this, and happily explained: "I am not lazy, nor am I afraid of hardship, but martial arts are originally used to kill people and fight, the higher the martial arts, the more obstacles to knowledge, which is not conducive to clear mind and enlightenment, and to comprehend the Dharma!"

"Hmph, it turns out that you want to become a Buddha! Then why don't you let me Wu Xingyun understand the power of the 'Buddha' in the world today!" The girl next to her snorted coldly, and immediately spoke, her words full of provocation.

Another little monk next to him said: "My junior brother doesn't know martial arts, if you want to compete, just compare with me!" Although he usually has a headache for his junior brother, after all, he grew up together since childhood, and he can't tolerate others bullying him.

If the original little monk would definitely take the opportunity to refuse, but at this time, he had studied with Tan Xiaotian for a while, and on the one hand, he wanted to know how well he had learned, and on the other hand, he was also very curious about what Tan Xiaotian said, "This method is the true transmission of Patriarch Bodhidharma, and only the higher the Dharma, the more you can comprehend it".

Of course, he was obviously not as straightforward as Wu Xingyun, so he gently raised his hand and bowed eleven times, and said: "Thank you, senior brother, but since the wizard sister has spoken, then let the little monk use the Dharma to understand the magic skills of the wizard sister!"

Seeing this, Tan Xiaotian also sighed with emotion in his heart: "It's so sullen at such a young age, oh no, it's an old man, I don't know how many times stronger than Linghu Chong, that foolish drunkard!"

Wu Xingyun and Canghai were obviously taken aback, but they didn't expect that the little monk who had always refused to go to the competition would agree to it for the first time today!

"Come on. Wu Xingyun was very happy, he looked eager to try, obviously he was very tired of the little monk who had always been "pretending to compare" in the past, and he must teach him a good lesson today, let him know that the sky is high and the earth is thick, and he will never dare to make a big statement in front of him in the future, and look down on martial arts.

Canghai was kind-hearted and a little worried, but the two people involved agreed, and she couldn't say anything. Her temperament has always been reluctant to force others, but she thought in her heart: "If Senior Sister shows mercy for a while, it will not be a big deal to win or lose, but if she refuses, she has to seriously injure Senior Brother Lingxu, then I have to stop her." ”

Although the little monk of the Lingmen didn't say anything more, with Tan Xiaotian's eyesight today, he could naturally see the expression on his face and estimated that he thought so in his heart.

At this time, the competition has already begun.

Wu Xingyun opened his palm, and saw her palms turn into a palm shadow and attack the little monk.

If Tan Xiaotian was in person, he would naturally be at ease, whether it was to take this move hard or seize the flaw between the virtual and real transformation in her palm and take the opportunity to defend and attack. However, the little monk had never practiced martial arts, nor had he ever fought, so how should he deal with it with just a book of marrow washing? Tan Xiaotian also looked at the little monk with great interest to see what he would do.

What a little monk, sure enough, is extraordinary, the little monk actually doesn't know how to take it, but he feels that the heavy palm shadow in front of him is like a stream rushing in, if you want not to get wet clothes, then you can only jump up and dodge, so the little monk jumped, he was extraordinary at this time. (Tan Xiaotian only used half a ginseng, but he ate the other half!) In a leap, he instantly left the ground.

Heavy palm shadows hit him underneath, but they didn't hit him, and he dodged this move.

Wu Xingyun'e frowned, but she didn't stop, and continued to use the sunset molten gold, only to see her left palm stacked on top of her right palm, both palms together, and attacked the little monk at the same time.

At this time, the little monk remembered the Buddhist scriptures that Tan Xiaotian taught him:

"Seeing is not seeing, and ignorance cannot be stopped.

The eyes are not shrewd, and the eyebrows are not on the ground.

How to know the separation and get the intention of nirvana.

If you can see it, you can't see it. ”

He suddenly understood, and he didn't look at Wu Xingyun's palms. The body is short, but he is like a horse like his brothers on weekdays, and at the same time, his right hand is like an axe, chopping wood like a horizontal plate of Wu Xingyun.

Sure enough, Wu Xingyun was startled, and hurriedly withdrew his palms and retreated. However, he used the white snow in the spring and used the supreme Xuanbing internal force in the Tianshan Mental Method to penetrate all over his body, beware of the little monk taking the opportunity to attack. Who knows that the little monk has never practiced any martial arts at all, but has only practiced the method of cultivating the breath and spirit in the Cleansing the Pulp Sutra, and he does not know the truth of taking advantage of the opportunity to force and rob while the fire is hot.