PS: Read the Heavenly Dao Sword Shadow, and taste the life of the guests. This martial arts novel has been officially released to readers since January 10, 2014, and it has been more than 4 months. During this period, the author slightly modified the original manuscript and uploaded it one by one, and in the later stage, he conceived a new chapter every day.

The author's place of residence has been demolished, and he will have to rent a house and wait to move back for a while. It's hard to keep the energy into writing novels, and the update speed may slow down, so I pray for your forgiveness. But whenever possible, there will be a good badge.

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70. Tenderness is like water (1)

Qin Chuan remembered the hideous scene of Niu Chao lifting a hammer and slamming the door in front of him that day, Wu Zi felt palpitations, nodded slightly, and sighed: "The younger generation only hopes that the people of the Heavenly Dao Alliance can put down the butcher knife as soon as possible." It is necessary to know that good and evil are in contention, and it is difficult to have peace. Once the soldiers meet, no matter who wins or loses, they will inevitably suffer unnecessary casualties!"

Lingdu declared the Buddha's number, and said with a smile: "It is rumored on the rivers and lakes that the Qin gang leader is unparalleled, and he has to spare people and spare people. Listening to the words of the donor today, the rumors are true, and there is indeed compassion!" After a pause, he sighed: "My Buddha said: The body is impermanent, and impermanence is suffering. Speaking of which, the old man is too preoccupied. That being the case, I hope that as the Qin gang leader said, the two sides can stop fighting and avoid a martial arts catastrophe. If Lord Mu can get lost and put down the butcher's knife, it will be even better!"

Qin Chuan lowered his head and pondered: "If you let Mu, Mo, Qiu, Man and other big devils change from evil to good, I'm afraid it will be difficult to ascend to the sky!" sighed and said, "Fortunately, your temple is not damaged at all." It's just that for the sake of the monks in the temple, it is difficult for the masters to compromise, and they will not be free for three months, and they will not even be able to go down the mountain!" Lingdu smiled and said: "The monks are quiet and inactive, and there is a way to 'study in the pure land everywhere, and the door is deep in the mountains'." Back then, Patriarch Bodhidharma was still able to face the wall for nine years in a cave in Wuru Peak. My generation has only been in the temple for three months, so what can we talk about?"

Seeing that Lingdu was so free and easy, Qin Chuan couldn't help but be in awe, nodded again and again, and said, "Since this is the case, the juniors will also rest assured!"

Lingdu listened to Qin Chuan's words, as if he wanted to get up and leave, and after a slight thought, he said: "Actually, Shaolin is safe and sound, thanks to that Miss Mu." It was she who mediated. She tried her best to dissuade her father from committing murder, and persuaded her father to make a three-chapter agreement with the old man. She also strictly ordered all the heroes to cherish every grass and tree in the temple and not to damage it. This Miss Mu is indeed a bodhisattva, which is very different from Lord Mu. ”

Qin Chuan was slightly surprised when he heard the respected abbot of Lingdu praise Mu Qinglan. For a moment, Mu Qinglan's shadow was full of her mind, her heart was sweet, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

The abbot of Lingdu looked at his face and said with a smile: "The little donor is here." Do you want to see Miss Mu?"

Qin Chuan was stunned for a moment, and then remembered the rumors spread by the second brother, with the breadth of Shaolin Temple's ears and eyes, the abbot of Lingdu knew his relationship with Mu Qinglan. It's no surprise. His face flushed, and he nodded: "Miss Mu is very kind to the younger generation. I, the two of us, have made a covenant of three lives. The juniors don't dare to lose the alliance!"

Lingdu smiled slightly and gently flicked the prayer beads. The little donor knew that the Shaolin Temple was so dangerous, but he still came alone, which shows that he is a strange man and a big husband with affection and righteousness. Miss Mu is a famous lady. Knowing books and etiquette, and having a good heart, it is indeed a good match. ”

Qin Chuan blushed and said, "These things are all about the love of children and daughters, which makes the old abbot smile!"

Lingdu shook his head and smiled, "Not so." My Buddhism pays attention to all laws and karma. Since Gang Master Qin and Miss Mu have this good relationship, they were also cultivated in the previous life, and they should be in this life. Although the old man is an outsider, he is not so unreasonable. After a pause, he muttered: "Master Mu's father and daughter have been living in a remote courtyard in the back mountain of Shaolin. There are expert guards all around, and ordinary people can't get close to them. If you want to see Miss Mu without being discovered by her father, it will be very difficult!"

Qin Chuan said: "No matter what, the juniors have to see Lan Mei!"

Lingdu asked Ming Qin Chuan how to enter the temple, was silent for a long time, and said slowly: "Gang Master Qin, in my humble opinion, you might as well rest in this meditation room tonight." I'll do it again tomorrow, I don't know what you think?"

Qin Chuan listened to Lingdu's words, and wanted to try to help himself, he didn't want to involve the Shaolin monks, but after thinking about it, it was inconvenient to go to see Mu Qinglan in the middle of the night so late, not to mention that Mu Changfeng was on the side? Then he said: "Everything is arranged by the old abbot!"

The two talked about the martial arts situation for a while. Lingdu arranged Qin Chuan to sleep in a fighting room. He came straight to the outer room, greeted the two monks Xuanguang and Xuanming, and gave him a detailed instruction.

When Qin Chuan woke up, the sky was already bright, but he could hear the noise outside the house, and the rain did not stop, but it was falling even heavier.

He got up and walked out of the room and came to the outer room, and couldn't help but be slightly startled, but saw the abbot of Lingdu sitting in the middle, and Lingji, the first seat of the Luohan Hall, and the other two old monks in shabby robes were each sitting on the futon around them. The four old monks sat still, as if they were in a state of flux.

Qin Chuan didn't dare to disturb, so he quietly sat cross-legged on a futon opposite the four monks.

At this moment, a strange force suddenly swept towards his body.

Qin Chuan was taken aback, and immediately knew that one of the four monks was attacking him with internal force. He saw that the four monks were silent, all expressionless, and he didn't know which one or which ones were the ones who made the shot?

At the moment, he also stood still, and carried out the "Great Compassion Xuangong" to resist that force.

But I feel that the force is getting stronger and stronger, and I want to squeeze myself from all directions, from the outside to the inside, and there is no gap. In an instant, he was like a drowning man, sinking into the boundless water.

The water potential is more like the angry tide of Qiantang, stronger than wave, constantly oppressing itself. Qin Chuan became more and more difficult to breathe, and when the "Great Compassion Xuangong" that was about to be cultivated at the top of Emei for several years of hard work circulated rapidly in his body, his true qi overflowed, resisting that force.

But the stronger his internal force, the stronger the opponent's strength, and the same as the opponent's strength increases, Qin Chuan's internal force also increases.

All of a sudden, the abbot's meditation room was filled with extremely strong strength!

I don't know how much time passed, but I suddenly heard a knock on the door, and someone shouted outside: "Abbot." Abbot!"

The man shouted several times, but when no one answered, he pushed the door and entered. Unexpectedly, as soon as he stepped into the threshold, a strong wind of extraordinary strength rushed out of the door, slammed his body, and flew out upside down like a thunderbolt and lightning. With a loud bang, he fell heavily into the rain of the Zen courtyard, and had already fainted.

In the room, Qin Chuan suddenly felt a light outside. When you are busy, you will follow the work. But I saw that the robes of the four Shaolin monks were still turbulent, and they were slowly returning to their original state. After a while, the four monks looked at each other, and their faces showed a look of horror.

An old monk with a high nose and deep eyes suddenly said: "Gang Master Qin, who taught you the Great Compassion Xuangong, can you tell the poor monk?"

Qin Chuan knew at this time that his master was Xiang Ting, the leader of the Demon Sect "Ten-Faced Demon King", but he had not yet admitted that he was an apprentice. Thinking of his father's words, he slowly shook his head and said, "Please forgive the younger generation for not being able to give advice." The old monk of the Western Regions shook his head and closed his eyes. No more silence.

Lingdu smiled slightly, and said to Qin Chuan: "The two uncles of the 'Heart Meditation Hall' and the 'Dharma Academy' of Shicai Temple use the kung fu of Shaolin's 'Yijin Sutra' to be the protagonist of the Qin Gang, and the two sides are on par. Unexpectedly, the Qin Gang Leader was so young that he had such internal cultivation. It was really an eye-opener for the old monk!"

Qin Chuan understood at this time that the four Shaolin monks were stretching out their internal strength, and nodded: "The Shaolin monks are really extraordinary, and the juniors seem to be in deep water. It's a great dilemma!"

Lingdu nodded slightly to Lingji. Lingji immediately got up, picked up the little novice who was lying in the rain in the courtyard, who was unconscious by Gangjin, and laid him horizontally on the couch.

The high-nosed and deep-eyed old monk suddenly opened his eyes again, and said to another old monk who was as thin as firewood: "This young man's 'Great Compassion Xuangong' seems to have been born from my Shaolin Temple's 'Yijin Sutra' and 'Washing the Marrow Sutra', but it is just a miracle, still above these two scriptures! Alas, I can't imagine that there are such miraculous skills in the world, good, good!"

The thin old monk opened his mouth and said, "After finishing my homework in the evening, I will be in the bedding." The masses snore and sleep, forgetting life and death. The bright one wakes up alone, and cultivates in the dark. Sigh tonight, one less day in the past. Impermanence comes quickly, and the body is like a fish in few waters. Obviously, how to save, what is the day of blessing and wisdom, the four graces have not been repaid, the four edges have not been separated, the four wisdoms have not appeared, and the three lives have not been converted. In the contemplation of the Dharma realm, there are four beings and three preparations, six roots and six dusts, five aggregates and three paths, and heavenly and human asuras. The six realms have different tendencies, the two truths cannot be fused, and the six degrees cannot be possessed. Seeing is not seeing, and ignorance does not stop. 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. The snail horn is a thousand worlds, and the eyes are scorched. In a drowsy and drunken dream, time is lost. Wandering in life and death, the sea of suffering is boundless. If you come to great mercy, this is "Washing the Marrow". After Su Hou's "Yi Jin", every time the night is quiet, the eyes contain light, the nose is slight, and the abdomen is wide and empty, which is suitable for Qingxi. Shuowang and two strings, two points and two solstices, meridian meditation, Mao Yougan bath. Everything is made by the heart, and the gods are quiet. is often ambiguous, don't be detained by the Sandman. This is always the case at night, and it must be done day by day. ”

Qin Chuan heard that "every time the night is quiet, the eyes contain light, the nose is slight, and the abdomen is wide and empty, which is suitable for Qingxi." Shuowang and two strings, two points and two solstices, meridian meditation, Mao Yougan bath. Everything is made by the heart, and the gods are quiet. is often ambiguous, don't be detained by the Sandman. When he was waiting for the sentence, he was taken aback and shouted out of his mouth: "Great Compassion Xuangong! It is Great Compassion Xuangong, this is the 'Great Compassion Heart Sutra' taught by the family teacher!"

These sentences are indeed quite similar to the "Great Compassion Xuangong" mantra that Qin Chuan has cultivated. Lingdu listened to Qin Chuan's words, smiled slightly, and said, "Qin Gang Master, this is the first Kundapur senior uncle of the Heart Meditation Hall of our temple, and he is from Tianzhu. This is the first Uncle of the Dharma Academy. The two uncles sat in meditation and chanted sutras, studied Buddhism intensively, and did not ask about earthly matters for many years. But when I heard that the poor monk and the Lingji junior brother and the little benefactor had 'great compassion and Xuangong', they came to meet each other. ”

Qin Chuan knew at this time that his kung fu was indeed in the same vein as Shaolin, but it was not the same, and for a moment his heart was full of doubts, and he lowered his head and thought: "My master is obviously the leader of the Seven Star Sect, and he is known as the leader of the Demon Sect by the world, how can he have anything to do with Shaolin in his old man's martial arts? What is going on?"

The old monk Kundapur of the Western Regions suddenly looked at Qin Chuan's whole body carefully, nodded slightly, and said to the thin old monk Miao Di: "Senior Brother Miao Di, the internal strength and mental method practiced by this little donor is indeed from this sect and goes to the next level, and the person who taught him his skills ......" sighed lightly and said slowly: "But at his age, he started to cultivate as soon as he was born out of his mother's womb. I can't get to such a state. Unless it is the 'wedding dress magic skill' of Yan Nantian in the past or has this magical power, but the power in his body obviously comes from Shamen, and the 'wedding dress magic skill' is Taoist kung fu, which makes it difficult for Lao Qu Haosheng to understand!"

Monk Miao Di squinted his eyes and pondered for a long time, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he muttered a few verses of scripture in his mouth. Qin Chuan didn't know that this was Tianzhu's words, and he was even wondering. Kundapur and the three monks of Lingdu and Lingji look at me, I look at you, and their faces are full of surprise.

Miao Di smiled at Qin Chuan and asked, "Little donor." Have you ever taken something like Lingzhi Immortal Grass?" Qin Chuan was stunned for a moment, nodded and said, "Yes!" and explained in detail the process of taking the "Millennium Fire Dragon Ginseng". Monks such as Miao Di and Kundapur listened and looked at each other. Kundapur said: "Good, good! The thousand-year-old fire dragon ginseng does have the effect of quickly stimulating the potential and improving the strength, but if the person who consumes it is not pure and the desire is too heavy, it will be very harmful!"

Ling Ji nodded and said to Qin Chuan, "In a word." Water can carry a boat, but it can also capsize a boat. Little donor, you have to overcome the nature of fire ginseng in a year. Then you will be pure, and you will no longer be disturbed by the demons in your heart!"

When Qin Chuan heard the words "disturbed by the demons", he was slightly stunned, and said in a trembling voice: "What demons?"

Kundapur and Myo Di smiled at each other. At the same time, he stood up and saluted Qin Chuan. Miao Di said: "It is rare for the little donor to be benevolent, and I hope that this Buddhism will be supreme." For the benefit of all sentient beings!" but did not answer Qin Chuan's question, nodded to Kundapur, and then both went out, not to mention looking back.

Lingdu and Lingji said together: "Congratulations to the two uncles!"

In the heavy rain, the voice of the monk Miao Di came: "Everything has a way, like a dream bubble, like dew and electricity." It should be done as such!"

The voice has not stopped, and the person is gone!

Lingji said to Lingdu: "Senior Brother Abbot, Uncle Miao Di showed him in the words of the Diamond Sutra at this time, which seems to be a reference. The junior brother is ignorant, but he doesn't know what his intentions are?"

Lingdu looked at Lingji, then at Qin Chuan, and saw that both of them had a confused look on their faces, so he smiled slightly, and said slowly: "About forty years ago, among the disciples of the lower courtyard of Shaolin Temple in Putian, Fujian, there was a lay disciple, who was amazingly talented, and when he was less than thirty years old, he successfully cultivated all kinds of Putian Shaolin, especially the 'Pulp Washing Sutra'. ”

Lingji couldn't help but be moved, and couldn't help but burst out: "If that's the case, this senior can be said to be the first person in Shaolin!"

Lingdu nodded and said: "Such a talent, anyone who is in my Shaolin sect is naturally happy and admired." At that time, the monks of the temple tried their best to persuade the abbot Master Famen, and went to the Shaolin Temple in Putian with a book, and invited the senior to come to the Songshan Academy to participate in the martial arts of the sect. ”

Ling Ji smiled and said, "Good! If that senior can integrate the martial arts of Southern and Northern Shaolin, it will be a great blessing!"

Lingdu smiled bitterly and said, "The world is impermanent, whether it is a blessing or a curse, but it is difficult to say clearly!"

Ling Ji and Qin Chuan were shocked when they heard this, and asked together, "How do you say this?"

Lingdu said: "After that senior came to Songshan, it only took three years to practice the Yi Jin Sutra and the Great Wisdom Unfixed Finger, the Trouble-Going Finger, the Flower Finger, the Mighty Vajra Finger, the Prajna Palm, the Maha Finger, and the Silence Grasp. The old abbot was very happy, thinking that Shaolin has never had such an outstanding talent among monks and lay disciples since the Bodhidharma patriarch. ”

Qin Chuan heard the words of the abbot of Lingdu, and his heart was also fascinated by that senior, and secretly thought: "There is such a great master in the world, and in the world, only Senior Mu may have this talent." ”

Lingdu sighed and said, "Unexpectedly, it was a good thing that everyone was happy about, but something went wrong. Lingji asked, "But what's going on?" Lingdu said, "The abbot of the Dharma Gate was very old at that time. One day, he called that senior to the abbot's Zen Monastery and said, "Master and nephew, according to your current martial arts cultivation, it is enough to shake the past and the present, and it is enough to expand the lintel of my Shaolin." The old man wants to give him the position of head of Shaolin, what do you think?'"

The senior smiled faintly and said, 'Thank you Master Dharma for your kindness. But the disciple is a layman, how can he be good at the position of the head of Shaolin?' The abbot of the Dharma Gate said: "This is not difficult. If you wish to take refuge in the samun, then the old man will shave your ordination and give you the bhikshu ordination without the novice ordination, how about it?'"

Ling Ji saw that Qin Chuan was puzzled by what he heard, and he was obviously full of doubts, so he explained to him: "Originally, according to the rules of Buddhism, if a person in the world wants to become a monk, he must first give the novice vows, a total of ten precepts. Only then can the bhikshu ordination be conferred, and there are two hundred and fifty in total, so it is also called full ordination!"

Qin Chuan nodded and said: "That being the case, the abbot of Fakong can open the door of convenience, directly confer the precepts of that senior bhikshu, and pass on the position of Shaolin presiding, which is really a preference and dependence on him!"

Lingdu sighed: "This is a great blessing, which can be met but not sought. I didn't know that the senior refused on the spot. He said: "The disciple is only interested in martial arts in his life, and has never thought of becoming a monk, please ask the abbot and uncle to take back his life!" and said: "The disciple will decide to go down the mountain early tomorrow morning." The great husband was born between heaven and earth, and he must make meritorious contributions and achieve a great cause!' Seeing that he insisted on doing so, Master Fakong Tai stopped persuading him, and felt very sorry in his heart!

Who knew that this matter was heard by a group of brothers and sisters in the temple, and it was discussed. Soon it reached the ears of the two old monks in the Heart Meditation Hall. The two old monks came to persuade and persuade at night, saying that since you have learned the stunt of Shaolin in the north and south, you should stay in the temple and carry forward this mastery. I don't know if the two monks persuaded him to speak too much, or the senior was strong by nature, when he said that later, the two sides were red-eared, and the words conflicted, and he actually started to do it after the end. As a result, the senior missed for a while, beating one of the old monks to vomit blood, and fell unconscious on the spot. ”

The senior was also frightened when he saw that he had caused a monstrous disaster. At that time, many monks surrounded him, waiting for the abbot of Fakong to fall. Master Fakong Tai was also taken aback, and hurried over to ask everyone for the reason. Then he said to the senior: 'If you don't want to stay in Shaolin, why do you commit murder and hurt people?'"

"The senior knelt down and wept and said: 'The disciple did not know the severity of his shot, and accidentally injured the senior monk in the temple, and he was willing to let the abbot leave!

At that time, everyone in the temple advised the abbot to severely punish the murderer. The abbot of Fakong thought for a long time, and said to the senior: "The Buddha gate is vast, and there is only a fate. If you don't want to be a monk, you must have your own reasons, and Shaolin Temple has no reason to force it. In this way, you only need to agree to one condition from the old man, and then go down the mountain!' The senior said, 'What conditions, please ask the abbot to make it clear?' Master Famen said: 'After leaving the temple, you must not do anything harmful to the heavens and reason with the martial arts you have learned in Shaolin, let alone harm the people of the Central Plains!'"

"The senior stayed for a long time, and suddenly fell to his knees, swore to the sky in front of the Shaolin monks, and said loudly: 'The emperor is above, if it is me...... If I use a trick Shaolin Kung Fu to hurt people's lives, I will be killed by thousands of arrows in the future, and the corpse will be divided by a knife!' After speaking, he went to the top of the hall and ran out of the Shaolin Temple overnight, and there was no news from him since. ”

When Qin Chuan heard this, his heart was in a trance, and he realized: "Why does the abbot of Lingdu always refer to that person as 'that senior'. Judging by his expression, it must be the real name of the senior who knows the Dao, but he doesn't want to mention it in front of me. Could it be my Master, Sect Master?"

Lingdu said: "The injured old monk died the next day. Master Fakong Tai deeply regretted himself, and from then on ordered that Shaolin mastery such as 'Yijin Jing' should not be passed on by others, and it should not be passed on unless it was fate. Soon after, the position of abbot was passed on to the uncle. Alas, speaking of which, more than forty years have passed since this incident!"

Ling Ji couldn't help but ask, "Senior Brother Abbot, you and the two senior uncles, Miao Di and Kundapur, all suspect that the Qin Gang Master's mentor is that senior?"

Even he himself was taken aback when he said this!(To be continued......)