99. The Unequaled Remnant

Qingyuan Xingsi, a Zen master of the Song Dynasty, once proposed the threefold realm of Zen meditation: at the beginning of Zen meditation, the mountain is the mountain and the water is the water; when Zen is enlightened, the mountain is not the mountain and the water is not the water; in the Zen enlightenment, the mountain is still the mountain, and the water is still the water.

At the beginning of Zen meditation, everything is reduced to the original in the eyes of the Zen practitioner, the mountain is the mountain, the water is the water, and he is ignorant of many things, but he stubbornly believes that what he sees is the most real, believes that the world is constantly running according to the set rules, and has a kind of believer-like worship and observance of these rules; when Zen is enlightened, the Zen person has more thinking about the surname and reality, directly sees through the appearance of all things, and faces the ethereal world, the mountain is no longer a mountain in a simple sense, and the water is not a simple sense of water; in Zen enlightenment, after insight into the world, it turns back to the truth, at this time, the mountain is still a mountain, the water is still water, but this mountain and this water are seen in the eyes of the Zen person, there is another connotation in it.

Kongwen has fought several times in the cave, and faced the dilemma of running out of ammunition and food, and there is a lot of anxiety and impatience in his heart. Therefore, as soon as he got out of the cave and saw the sky again, he was happy, and he immediately had a lot of understanding, and the way of participating in Zen was more refined, and he broke through the realm of enlightenment from the beginning of Zen, which was really a blessing in disguise, and it was gratifying!

The sound of hunger coming from the stomach of "Coo" became louder and louder as he got older, and the feeling of hunger became stronger and stronger, so he smiled helplessly, patted his stomach and said, "Okay, okay, don't scream! I'll go find something to eat now." In the middle of the words, Kongwen's body was in a hurry, and he instantly broke through the distance of more than 20 zhang and swept straight towards the road at the foot of the Leshan Giant Buddha.

In an instant, the empty figure has come to the mountain path at the foot of the Leshan Giant Buddha. When he was jumping up again, he saw an acquaintance being pushed by the two of them.

One of them, a young man of about two tens, was slender and full of arrogance and rebelliousness. The other was an unusually tall monk with a thick beard and a majestic face, and he was about fifty years old. And the acquaintance who heard the empty news was now bound by the two of them in chains, and was pushed by the two of them to walk, he was burly and strong, but his body was covered with blood, and the scars were mended, as if he had been severely injured with a sword.

Kongwen immediately stopped and looked at the acquaintance silently. He could feel that the other party's injuries were not in danger, but what frightened him was that there was an incomparable sharp aura faintly in the wounds on the other party's body. This sword aura is so powerful that it is far beyond what the empty people know and see, and it is really unbelievable to the extreme!

Yes, Kong Wen couldn't help but be interested in the sword intent contained in his body, and wanted to stop the other party and personally feel the edge of this sword qi and sword intent.

The group of three people was getting closer and closer to Kongwen, and the eyes of the old and the young immediately turned to Kongwen's body, as for the person who was escorted, because he just lowered his head and walked step by step, but he didn't find Kongwen blocking the road in front of him. Because Kongwen stood motionless in the middle of the path, his eyes couldn't stop looking at the characters he was escorting, and the two of them immediately became on guard. In the end, it was the lack of spleen and surname and the poor surname of the young man with a rebellious demeanor as soon as he stopped, and immediately greeted him and said, "Who are you?

As the young man asked, the monk on the side couldn't help frowning secretly, saying that the young master didn't understand the sinister rivers and lakes, and sooner or later he would suffer a big loss. Although the monk on the opposite side was young, and there was no unique fluctuation of the inner family's true qi around him, just like an ordinary monk, he didn't dare to underestimate the other party. He clearly felt a piercing chill from the other party in the dark, and there was a sound of vigilance in his heart.

"The other party is not simple! Less trouble is better!!" The warning signal in his mind made the monk immediately vigilant. He has been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for so many years, and such a strong chill has only appeared a few times, and each time there will be an extremely remarkable opponent. As soon as he thought of this, he pulled the young man in front of him behind him, put his hands together and said: "Amitabha!

The so-called 'many people are not to blame', the monk opposite is so polite, and he will naturally not get angry easily. What's more, he didn't plan to want the other party to fight because of a word. He also folded his hands and saluted, and slowly replied: "The name of the master, the little monk can't afford it." ”

When the thick-bearded monk saw that Kongwen was so polite, he knew that the other party did not blame the young man behind him, and his heart immediately felt relieved. It's just that the young man behind him has an unhappy look on his face, and he is about to say something. I didn't want the monk to know much about his conduct, so I grabbed his shoulder first, and shook his head with a heavy face.

"Isn't the other party some kind of great task?!, otherwise, how could he be so solemn?!" This loyal subordinate who watched him grow up did this, and immediately made the young man think of something. His face immediately changed, and he hurriedly put back the words that had come to his lips. At this time, the man who had been walking with his head down raised his head and looked at Kongwen carefully, and his plain eyes did not have a trace of throbbing.

The tall monk stopped the young man's move, and then asked, "I don't know where the little master is practicing, the monk?"

"Shaolin, the poor monk is a Shaolin monk, and the law name is empty. Kong Wen smiled faintly, and then asked rhetorically: "I don't know which treasure temple the master is really cultivating?"

"Shaolin Empty News?" The young man's face changed, and an irrepressible anger suddenly rose on his face, and he couldn't help but say, "There is nowhere to find it when you step on the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it." Today, I have you without you, and you without me. With that, he immediately jumped into the air, like thunder, and there was a huge pressure of suffocating in the roar.

"What?" was stunned for a moment, not knowing what was going on. He didn't expect the young man to suddenly attack him, and he didn't expect the other party to openly shout the slogan 'There is you without me, there is me without you'. Yes, I didn't react immediately. Suddenly, the young man in mid-air shouted, and the figure in mid-air was like a dragon shadow flying, powerful and powerful, and his leg method was extremely powerful, and he was one of the three great masters of Wushuang City!

"Dragon Descending God Leg, are you from Wushuang City?!" After seeing the young man's tricks clearly, he suddenly realized that the other party should be the remnant of Wushuang City. And look at him to make the legs of the dragon god very pure, without a trace of clutter at all, obviously under the guidance of a famous expert. Thinking that this young man should be the core figure of Wushuang City, and even a character with the surname Dugu.

Surprised, the heavy leg shadow suddenly attacked, and the strength was pressing. At the last moment, Kongwen's unthinking figure flashed slightly, and he lightly flashed the attack of the leg shadow, and quietly came two feet away. After dodging the other party's attack, Kongwen didn't fight back, but just quietly watched the young man fall from the sky with a sneering look on his face.

"The legs of the dragon god are fierce and incoherent, rigid and soft, but in your hands, they are fierce and fierce, but there is no femininity. It seems that you have no successor in Wushuang City. Looking at each other lightly, Kongwen sneered. His words were not all words that disturbed the other party's mind, his junior brother Kong Jian had cultivated the Dragon Descending Divine Leg of Wushuang City, and Kong Wen had also competed with Kong Jian many times to test martial arts, and this set of Dragon Descending Divine Legs was naturally quite familiar to him.

The dragon god leg is a set of leg methods that are reborn to the eighteen palms of the dragon descending, and the whole set of kung fu is aggressive, not inferior to the wind god leg of the three unique gates. But the world only knows that the strength of the dragon god's legs is strong, but they don't know that its true essence lies in the femininity under the fierceness.

Therefore, as soon as he saw the dragon descending god leg used by the other party, he immediately saw the flaws in the opponent's martial arts. Practicing the strength of the fierce force can certainly make his leg technique extremely powerful, but because of this, he completely loses the essence of the dragon descending god's legs, and it is difficult to get a glimpse of the superior realm of martial arts from now on.

"What's the, I'm going to let you die here today. The young man was furious when he heard these words. As soon as his figure landed, he immediately bounced up again, like a fierce tiger, and the Dragon Descending God's leg kicked out again towards Kongwen.

"Young master, be careful" At this moment, the monk on the side shouted fiercely, but the young man's attack was extremely fast, how could his voice stop his movements. In desperation, the monk hurriedly stepped forward and attacked Kongwen's chest with one palm.

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