Wang Lie and Li Suning waited for a cup of tea, and the little monk who swept the floor just now came back in a hurry, and when he came to Wang Lie, he folded his hands and bowed, and said slightly out of breath: "Donor, our abbot said that it is inconvenient for monks to do things with others, but the donor is a guest from afar, please enter the temple and have a meal before leaving." ”

"So, is the abbot master unwilling to give teaching?" Wang Lie frowned and said, they all came to the door and even avoided the war, I don't know if they are shrunken turtles or profound Buddhist cultivation, "You take us into the temple, you have to meet your abbot." ”

The little monk folded his hands and called out the Buddha number, turned around and led the way in front, Wang Lie and Li Suning followed, Guo Tianxiong went to arrange the horses first, his main task was not to take care of people, but to take care of the horses, and he was also very helpless.

Follow the little monk to the main hall, an old monk is meditating in front of the Buddha statue, Tianlong Temple is not Shaolin Temple, there are not many pilgrims on weekdays, only every festival, when the Dali royal family comes to incense and worship, it will be very lively. Although there are only a few pilgrims, there are not a few monks who come and go, and Wang Lie has seen more than ten along the way.

"Abbot, I brought the man. The little monk respectfully folded his hands and bent down and said.

"In Xia Wang Lie, I have seen the abbot. Wang Lie saw that he was wearing an abbot's robe, and he also followed the example of a little monk and pretended to put his hands together.

"The donor is polite, the temple is a clean place, forget about the competition, if the donor is interested, you can walk around, the temple is set up to entertain you. The abbot turned the beads in his hand and said without opening his eyes.

"Old monk, you're too unreasonable. Li Suning jumped to the front and said to the abbot, the Shaolin abbot didn't put such a big shelf in front of them, and the old monk didn't even raise his eyelids.

Most of the monks of Tianlong Temple are the children of the Dali royal family, and some are even monks after the abdication of the Dali Emperor.

Wang Lie snorted coldly. I saw that the thumb and index finger of his right hand were gently touched, as if he was holding a flower, his face was smiling, and the fingers of his left hand flicked lightly.

The rosary in the hand of the abbot of Tianryu Temple suddenly fell to the ground in a ping pong. Rolling around, it was Wang Lie who had already clicked on the thread of the rosary with a light finger, and his finger was extremely soft, and he broke the thread of the rosary without the abbot noticing, and the feminine internal force was used superbly.

The abbot opened his eyes sharply. His eyes were shining, he looked at Wang Lie, and said softly: "Flower fingers?"

"The master has good eyesight, and he is ugly, and his finger power is far worse than that of the sea and air master of Shaolin Temple. Wang Lie said with a smile, "I have learned a few fingering techniques, and I want to learn about the "Six Veins Divine Sword" of your temple, and I ask the master to give me advice." As he spoke, he flicked five fingers with his left hand.

This abbot was a lifelong expert in fingering. Seeing that Wang Lie's fingers were extremely soft, every time his left hand popped out, it was like he wanted to flick off the dew beads on the flowers in his right hand, but he was afraid that the petals would be shaken off, and his face was always kind and smiling, and he seemed to know deeply. According to the legend of Zen Buddhism, Shakyamuni said the Dharma at the Lingshan Meeting, and the golden Polo flowers in his hand were displayed all over the people, and everyone was silent, only the Venerable Ka Ye smiled. Shakyamuni knew that the Buddha had comprehended the mind. Then he said: "I have the Dharma Eye Hidden, the Nirvana Method, the Reality without Appearance, the Subtle Method. If you don't write it, don't spread it outside the church. Instructed Mahakalpa. "Zen Buddhism takes the epiphany as the first major thing, Shaolin Temple belongs to Zen Buddhism, and there should be no special study of this 'flower finger'.

But Wang Lie didn't necessarily have any magical powers between his fingers, and after he flicked dozens of times, he gently patted the little monk next to him. Said: "Little monk, please raise your sleeves." ”

Hearing this, the little monk raised his right hand and raised his sleeves, Wang Lie blew lightly, and at what time a piece of round cloth the size of chess pieces floated down on his sleeves, revealing dozens of holes on his sleeves. It turned out that his dozens of fingers were all volleyed on the sleeves of this little monk, and his clothes were damaged by soft force.

It is not difficult to pierce the clothes with the fingers, but the fingers are so light and soft, and the magic skills have been carried out with a warm smile, which is enough to shock.

"The donor is a good worker. The abbot of Tianlong Temple sighed lightly, this flower finger is completely different from a yang finger, and this skill is not as good as himself.

The abbot master said: "The old man has doubts and wants to ask the donor for advice."

Wang Lie said: "Master, please speak." ”

Master Ku Rong said: "The fact that our temple has a six-vein divine sword scripture, even if the lay children of my Duan clan don't know about it, where did the donor hear about it?"

"The master didn't know, the first master had dealings with Duan Siping, the first emperor of Dali, talking about the world's swordsmanship, and convinced that the 'six-vein sword' of Dali Tianlong Temple was the first among all swords in the world, and he yearned for it in his heart, so he wanted to open his eyes. Wang Lie said.

"Why should the donor speak of enamel," the abbot of Tianlong Temple said: "The ancestor has passed away for a hundred years, how can your master have a relationship with him." "It turns out that this abbot is indeed a son of the Dali royal family.

"I'm not lying. Wang Lie shrugged his shoulders and said, "Don't care where I learned about it, there is no doubt that your temple has the 'Six-Vein Divine Sword', it just depends on whether the master is willing to teach or not." Could it be that the "Six-Vein Divine Sword" of your temple is in vain?"

"Whether the six-vein divine sword of this temple is in vain is not determined by the benefactor's words. The abbot of Tianlong Temple shook his head and said, "Lao Wei will not take the initiative with Shi, please go back." ”

The old monk's cultivation is very good, Wang Lie's agitation will not work, he is also a good man, he can be used to threaten the old monk with diplomatic relations between the two countries, you can't say that if you don't make a move, I will kill all the monks in your temple, right?

"I know, old monk, you don't know the "Six-Vein Divine Sword" at all, and there are no monks in your Tianlong Temple who have practiced it. Li Suning suddenly said loudly.

The abbot of Tianlong Temple raised his head, glanced at Li Suning, and said, "The female benefactor is right, there is indeed no one in this temple who has completely mastered the 'Six-Vein Divine Sword', so you should please go back." "The old monk doesn't enter the oil and salt, anyway, he just doesn't compete with you.

Wang Lie heard what he meant, and no one mastered it completely, that is to say, there were also people like those monks who came later, some people practiced one or two veins of the "Six-Vein Divine Sword", if there was a special ability, it would be easy to do, but now unless he got the sword spectrum, Wang Lie would not be able to get the "Six-Vein Divine Sword".

"In that case, the inferior people will retire first. Wang Lie said, "But Abbot, I will come again, when I come again, I will not give up so lightly, if the master refuses to make a move again, I am afraid that he will do something bad in the future." ”

As he spoke, Wang Lie put his hands in his sleeves, and in the middle of the assault, the prayer beads scattered on the ground suddenly flew and jumped, as if someone was stirring up stirring with an invisible stick. When the abbot of Tianlong Temple looked at Wang Lie, he always had a gentle smile on his face, and his sleeves didn't flutter even if he got rid of it.

"There is no phase robbery, and the name is well deserved. The abbot of Tianlong Temple secretly praised, Wang Lie had already taken Li Suning out of the hall, secretly distressed in his heart, this time he rejected Wang Lie, but he also put down his cruel words, looking at his attainments in these two fingerings, martial arts are far above himself, if he really forcibly came to the temple to challenge, who can stop him. The abbot sighed, stood up and walked to the depths of the temple, he was going to discuss countermeasures with all the senior brothers.

"Senior brother, are we just leaving? Why don't you teach that rude old monk a lesson?" Li Suning said.

"Can the cow still force his head if he doesn't drink water?" Wang Lie smiled: "But you're right, they may really not know the 'Six-Vein Divine Sword', I'll give them a wake-up call this time, let them study quickly, and wait for the next time to challenge." ”

"This old monk is really boring, he hasn't had Haitong happy. Li Suning pouted and said.

"Okay, don't be upset, after the senior brother gets the sword spectrum of the "Six Veins Divine Sword", let you practice first, the invisible sword qi, with it, you don't have to move your hands and feet with people, you can defeat the enemy by moving your fingers from afar. Wang Lie said with a smile.

"Okay. Li Suning happily gestured her fingers, and the leaves on a tree next to her were dropped by her, "One Yang Finger" Wang Lie had already taught her, and now she has also practiced to the realm of the four grades, which is no worse than the later Benshen monk. (To be continued.) )