This great monk didn't seem to have a little breath fluctuation around him, and although he stood there and saw it, he couldn't feel people at all without looking at it. The innate realm, this must be the innate realm of the unity of heaven and man. ’

Looking at the old monk who came out, Bai Xiaosheng exclaimed in his heart!

He knew, and Xiao Feng naturally knew, so he looked at the great monk's gaze with an unusually strict gaze. Innate realm, I can't imagine that there is such an old monk in the innate realm hidden in Shaolin Temple that no one knows.

Qi training, spirit training, and innate are the three realms that Xiao Feng's master has cultivated, which have been proven and carefully divided by him. Xiao Feng is naturally very familiar. It's just that if you want to talk about the difference, Xiao Feng can't understand it, that is, his mentor back then, there are many places that can't be said. In a word, it is mysterious and mysterious, and it can only be understood but not spoken!

It's just that the innate realm is powerful, but Xiao Feng has a deep understanding!

The old monk is very old, and his movements are quite slow, and it is really impatient to see his unhurried appearance. Murong Fu took two steps forward, pointed at him and shouted, "How long have you been hiding here?"

The old monk slowly raised his head and said, "The donor asked me to hide here...... Yes...... How long has it been?" the six of them stared at him together, only to see that his eyes were blank and completely devoid of energy, but his voice was exactly the accent that Shi Cai praised Xiao Feng.

Murong replied: "Yes, let me ask you how long you have been hiding here?"

The old monk counted on his fingers, and after a while, he shook his head, with an apologetic look on his face, and said, "I...... I don't remember exactly, I don't know if it was forty-two years, or forty-three years. When this old monk Xiao first came to see the scriptures at night, I ...... I've been here for more than a decade. Afterward...... Later, the old monk Murong came, and a few years ago, the monk Boluo Xing came out to steal the scriptures. Alas, you come and go, and you turn the scriptures in the cabinet into a mess, and I don't know why. ”

His words surprised Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo, but he didn't expect to come to Shaolin Temple to learn martial arts, none of the monks in the temple knew, how could this old monk know?

Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo were a little unconvinced, they didn't think that there would be a problem with their own vision, Xiao Yuanshan asked, "Why have I never seen you?"

The old monk shook his head slowly, and said regretfully: "The layman is fully focused on the martial arts classics, and he has no distractions, so he naturally can't see the old monk." I remember that the first night the layman came to the pavilion to borrow a book, it was a 'Fingerbook of Phaseless Tribulation', alas! From that night, the layman entered the devil's path, but it's a pity, it's a pity!"

Xiao Yuanshan's face changed, his heart was shocked, he himself stole into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion on the first night, and found a 'Wuxiang robbery fingerbook', knowing that this was one of the seventy-two stunts of the Shaolin faction, he was overjoyed at that time, except for himself, no second person knew, could it be that this old monk was really on the side to witness it with his own eyes? For a while, he only said: "You...... You...... You ......"

When a few people looked at him, they knew that what the old monk said was right, and they looked at the old monk as if they had seen a ghost.

Beside Xiao Yuanshan, Xiao Feng's face was solemn, and he hugged his fists and said, "Master, please don't tease the younger generation's biological father." ”

"Oh?" The old monk and several others looked at Xiao Feng with some surprise, although the old monk's eyes were cloudy, but under his eyes, Xiao Feng's heart trembled, and he had an extremely dangerous feeling, as if he had been seen through by this person. It's just that soon, this kind of gaze disappeared, but he didn't know that the old monk's gaze shifted to Bai Xiaosheng again, so that Bai Xiaosheng also experienced the general feeling of being naked like in Xianxia novels.

Seeing the two of them, the old monk smiled slightly and said, "It's the heroes of the rivers and lakes! The two of them are so young, they have such cultivation, it's really amazing!"

The four people who didn't know why were slightly stunned, I don't know why the old monk changed his words, but they also understood what the old monk meant, he was praising Xiao Feng and Bai Xiaosheng. This made the eyes of the other four people sink.

"Xiao Jushi and Murong Jushi come and go in this Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, it's not lively, it's a pity that the two laymen only have martial arts classics in their eyes, but they throw aside the essence of my Buddhism, the two laymen are today's masters, and they actually did this thing of buying and returning pearls, it's really ridiculous and generous!" The old monk shook his head, his face was full of pity, he looked at Murong Bo, and said: "The heart of a layman is more greedy than Xiao Jushi." What Xiao Jushi practiced was only how to control the existing martial arts of the Shaolin faction, but Murong Jushi included the seventy-two stunts of the temple one by one, and recorded a copy of the number of hearts, and then returned to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and returned to the book. Thinking about it, over the years, the layman has tried his best to integrate these seventy-two stunts, and maybe he has already taught them to Ling Lang. ”

This time, he didn't say the next words, and he didn't point to Gu Mozhi, because Murong Fu's internal strength has made great progress, so that he has the capital to learn Shaolin seventy-two stunts.

However, the old monk is the old monk, although he can't tell whether Murong Fu has learned Shaolin stunts, but he sees the hidden dangers of Gu Mozhi, and knows that he must have practiced Shaolin stunts, and he also reverses the order and practices indiscriminately.

Therefore, he said: "King Dalun Ming, I didn't expect you to steal my Shaolin 72 stunts, but it's a pity that you were completely wrong." Thou hast reversed thy order, and thou hast come upon great calamity. ”

Gu Mozhi had never entered the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and he had no reverence for the old monk, and said coldly: "What order is reversed, and the great calamity is already in the mist?

The old monk shook his head slowly, and said regretfully: "Loyalty is contrary to the ear! The martial arts of this sect are passed down from the ancestor of Bodhidharma. The children of Buddhism learn to have teeth, but they are strengthening their bodies and protecting the Dharma and subduing demons. When practicing any martial arts, there is always a compassionate and benevolent mind, and if you don't base yourself on Buddhism, you will definitely hurt yourself when you practice martial arts. The deeper you practice, the more you will be injured. If all you practice is the outer kung fu of punching, kicking, and blades, then that's fine, and it will do you little harm, as long as you are strong and can resist yourself......"

Suddenly, I heard the sound of talking downstairs, followed by a few taps of the stairs to support, support, and support, and eight or nine monks went to the pavilion. First of all, there were two senior monks of the Shaolin faction, Xuansheng and Xuanxing, and then there were several foreign monks such as the master of the sacred mountain, the master of Daoqing, and the master of Guandu, followed by the brothers of Tianzhu Zheluo Xing and Boxing, and then the two monks of Xuanzi and Xuanjing. The monks were surprised to see that Xiao Yuanshan and his son, Murong Bo and his son, Gu Mozhi, and Bai Xiaosheng were all in the pavilion, and they were all surprised to listen to the words of an old monk with an unfamiliar face. These monks were highly cultivated and intelligent people, and they did not come forward to disturb them at the moment, but stood aside and listened to what he had to say.

When the old monk saw the monks coming up, he ignored them all and continued: "But if you practice the best martial arts of your own school, such as the Flower Finger, the Dora Leaf Finger, the Prajna Palm, and the like, and do not reconcile and dissolve them with the compassionate Dharma every day, then the anger will penetrate deep into the internal organs, and the deeper it will become, a hundred times more powerful than any external poison. The Great Wheel Ming King is a disciple of my Buddhism, who has studied the Dharma intensively, memorized and discerned, and is unparalleled in the world, but if he does not have the idea of compassion and generosity and the desire to benefit all sentient beings, although the classics are flooded and the wonderful arguments are unhindered, he will not be able to dissipate the anger of the clock when practicing these superior martial arts. ”

After listening to a few words, everyone felt that what the old monk said was very meaningful, and the Tao had never been said before, and there was an awe-inspiring meaning in their hearts. And Bai Xiaosheng listened to this, his heart couldn't help but move, he remembered that someone was coming, and blurted out: "You are the master of the spiritual sky......"

"Master of the Spiritual Sky?" everyone was very surprised when they heard Bai Xiaosheng's name, they had never heard of this name, but the old monk looked at Bai Xiaosheng even more unexpectedly, wondering why he knew about it.

At this time, Xiao Feng also suddenly came to his senses and said in surprise: "Master Lingkong...... The spiritual master who said, 'The Buddha is a Buddha, and I am also a Buddha'?"

As soon as he said this, the people around him were even more shocked. The Buddha is a Buddha, and it is a lifelong belief, but this guy actually said that I am also a Buddha, isn't this rebellion and looking for death?

This guy is really a monk of Shaolin Temple?

Not to mention those outsiders, even a few senior monks of the Xuanzi generation also looked at each other, how could they never have heard of this Lingkong master? However, those who dare to say this, Shaolin Temple really can't tolerate him.

"Amitabha!" Xuan Sheng bowed and asked Bai Xiaosheng and Xiao Feng: "Dare to be two laymen, Master Lingkong is the senior of my temple's spiritual characters?"

The two glanced at each other, and Bai Xiaosheng, who was good at words, said: "Yes! Master Lingkong used to be a well-known monk in Shaolin, although he was not very old, but his Buddhist spirit and martial arts were strong, and he was famous. It's just that he once blurted out that 'the Buddha is the Buddha, and I am also the Buddha', so that the people in the Shaolin Temple thought that he was rebellious and was expelled from Shaolin. I once saw an introduction about the Master of the Spirit Sky in the journal of a senior, saying that the master was a martial arts wizard, so that he was also highly respected by his predecessors. I really can't imagine that the master is hiding in the Shaolin Temple in the rivers and lakes. ”

Everyone looked at each other, and one was even more surprised, the monk of the Lingzi generation, that is, the uncle and uncle of the Xuanzi generation. And how old is he...... I'm afraid I must be eighty or ninety years old.

"Good, good! I can't imagine that Lao Wei has not appeared in the rivers and lakes for decades, and there are still people who remember Lao Wei's name. Lingkong shook his head, his face showed a look of remembrance, and said: "Back then, Lao Qu was really arrogant, thinking that his Buddhist spirit and martial arts were in the world, but after leaving Shaolin, he realized that he was really sitting in a well and watching the sky! This sweep is a lifetime. ”

"Taoists say that looking at mountains is not mountains, and looking at water is not water. Fortunately, the old monk lived in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion all his life, and only then did he realize the great meaning of Buddhism's subtle words, otherwise there would only be one more foolish person on the rivers and lakes. ”