Comprehensive martial arts: The golden body is indestructible at the beginning

Ten days later.

On Shaoshi Mountain.

Outside a Zen room in Shaolin Temple.

The young novice monk in gray robe listened to the roars coming from the hall from time to time. He quickly looked at his nose and heart, recited Buddhist scriptures in a low voice, and silently moved away from the main hall.

I don't know what big thing happened, but the abbot and the uncles gathered together and didn't allow anyone else to get close.

At this moment, another roar rang out in the palace, causing the doors and windows of the house to tremble.

"Elder brother, please say something!" Kong Zhi slapped his palm on the table, smashing the solid table into pieces. "Who on earth hurt you like this!

You tell me and I will go down the mountain to seek justice for you! "

Kongxing was also full of anger, with a sullen face and said nothing, but the rosary beads he held in his hands turned into powder without knowing it.

Seeing his calm expression, Kong glanced at him and said gently: "Two junior brothers, monks pay attention to abstaining from greed, anger, and ignorance. You two have been practicing for so many years, how come you still have rash thoughts?

Learn more about emptiness and hearing, and don’t get angry easily.

If you are blinded by anger so easily, it will harm you in the end. "

Kong Zhi took a deep breath, turned to face Kong Wen, who was facing no sorrow and joy, and said coldly: "Second Senior Brother, First Senior Brother has become like this, don't you even say a word?"

Kong Wen sighed, turned to Kong Jian and said, "Senior brother, we have been brothers for many years and have become brothers.

I know you have a broad mind and a bodhisattva heart.

But the matter has come to this, there is no need for you to hide it from us, right? "

Kong Jian shook his head and said: "It's my own problem, I can't blame others."

"I don't believe it!" Kong Zhi stood up abruptly, waved his sleeves, and the surging Qi made the door creak, "Senior brother, you are a good old man, you always like to think the best of others!

Junior brother, I know very well how good your skills are!

There must be a villain plotting against you, otherwise you would never be like this! "

"Sit down!" Kong Jian frowned and said solemnly: "You are so reckless, what a shame!"

"Senior brother!" Kong Zhi's voice already had a hint of pleading, "I beg you!

Just tell me who hurt you like this!

You have taken care of us since we were young. Now that something is wrong with you, how can I turn a blind eye? ! "

"I told you, it's my own fault that I'm like this. Don't mention it again!" Kong Jian slapped the table and coughed violently because the excessive force affected his injury.

When the three junior brothers saw this, they immediately panicked and hurriedly came up to him. They handed him tea and used their internal strength. It took a long time to calm down the cough.

Seeing that the senior brother he respected in the past was now like this, Kong Zhi's eyes were red and he said softly: "Senior brother, why are you like this?"

"Let's all go back." Kong Jian waved his hands a little weakly, and smiled at the three people with concerned eyes: "It's just a martial arts, it will be useless if it is used up.

I have been in Shaolin since I was young and devoted myself to the Buddha. This martial arts is just an external thing.

With it, I still have to worship the Buddha and recite sutras; without it, I can still eat fast and recite the Buddha's name.

Since it's the same with or without it, why care about it so much?

You are all fascinated! "

Kong Wen and the other three were filled with grief when they heard this. They solemnly saluted Kong Jian and said, "Junior brother has learned a lesson."

The three of them were drowsy when they saw nothing, and after giving some instructions, they exited the meditation room silently.

The three of them looked at each other speechlessly. After a moment, Kong Zhi suddenly whispered: "Second Senior Brother, I want to go down the mountain."

"I'll go too." Kongxing also nodded.

Kong Wen frowned and said in a deep voice: "What do you two want to do?!"

"Find out the truth!" Kong Zhi gritted his teeth, turned around and wanted to walk down the mountain.

"Stop!" Kong Wen shouted softly, looked at the meditation room carefully, then walked to the two of them, dragged them to a secluded place, and then said sternly: "Find the truth?

How do you want to check?

If senior brother doesn't open his mouth, you two will fail to find a needle in a haystack!

Have you ever thought about how I would explain to my senior brother if something happened to you two? "

"If I can't find out, I won't come back!" Kong Zhi said stubbornly: "I must give an explanation to Senior Brother!

Second Senior Brother, you are the abbot and have to preside over the overall situation of Shaolin. I don’t blame you for not being able to go down the mountain with us.

But if you want to stop me, Junior Brother Monster Cultivator, I..."

"What do you want!" Kong Wen glared and said sternly: "Do you still want to take action against me?!

You already know your destiny, why are you still as impulsive as before! "

Kongxing saw the two people staring at each other with big eyes and small eyes, and no one was willing to give in. He quickly tried to dissuade him: "Two senior brothers, the matter has not been found out, are you going to fight among yourself?"

Kong Zhi took a step back slightly and said in a deep voice: "Brother, you are both a senior brother and an abbot. On normal days, I would do whatever you say, but not on this matter!

If I can’t find out anything about my senior brother, I’ll feel uneasy every day!

If you don't agree, I will go to the back mountain to find some uncles.

In short, I have made up my mind about this mountain! "

"Absurd!" Kong Wen said angrily: "Several martial uncles are in retreat. If you disturb them at this time, do you want them to fail in their achievements?

What about you, emptiness? Do you want to follow Kong Zhi's nonsense? "

"I...I think Third Senior Brother is right." Kongxing swallowed, but his eyes were extremely firm.

"You...you are really..." Kong Wen was so angry that he couldn't say a word, and his hand pointing at the two of them trembled slightly.

At this moment, a cautious question came from not far away.

"Abbott, is it convenient for you now?"

The three of them heard the sound and looked over. The monk Zhike was stared at by three sharp eyes at the same time. He was so frightened that he almost peed his pants and started to stutter when he spoke: "Fang... Abbot, please go ahead. I'm fine. I didn't mean it!"

"Don't scare the children." Kongwen took a deep breath to calm down, glared at Kongzhi again, then turned to Zhike Monk and said warmly: "Yuanfang, what's the matter?"

"At the foot of the mountain... there is a benefactor at the foot of the mountain who wants to see you."

"No!" Kong Wen, who was so worried, was still in the mood to see guests, so he said calmly: "Just say that we are in retreat recently and we don't see anyone!"

"I understand." The monk Zhike bowed, turned around and wanted to go down the mountain.

"Wait a minute!" Kongzhi shouted: "Who is coming?"

"I don't know him." Zhike Monk shook his head, thought for a while and added: "It's a male donor named Lu Yuan.

He looks very good, holds a sword, and looks like a disciple of a wealthy family. "

"Who does he want to see?" Kongxing suddenly asked.

"I said I wanted to meet my uncle in the sky..." Zhike Monk didn't finish his words, and suddenly felt that something was not right in the atmosphere.

Kong Zhi said coldly: "Come to see senior brother now?

Then I really want to meet him! "

......

Lu Yuan stood at the foot of Shaoshi Mountain, looking up at the towering, magnificent and beautiful Thirty-Six Peaks. People were coming and going around him, mostly tourists from the world who came here admiringly and some religious men and women who worshiped Buddhism.

He didn't stand for long when he saw a young monk wearing gray robes walking against the flow of people. Seeing Lu Yuan hesitate for a moment, he saluted and asked, "But is the donor Lu Yuan in person?"

Lu Yuan nodded and said: "Exactly."

"Uncle Master has already given instructions. If Donor Lu comes, he will lead you directly to the back mountain." The little novice monk breathed a sigh of relief, stepped aside, and said respectfully, "Please."

Jiang Huke, who heard the conversation between the two, couldn't help but open his eyes wide, and the look in his eyes that looked at Lu Yuan had changed subtly.

To be treated so politely by Shaolin, which sect is this young man a direct descendant of?

But Lu Yuan sneezed.

Strange, why I suddenly feel chilly.

Isn't the wind in Shaoshi Mountain very strong?