Transcending evil and sanctification

Xiao Ren has never seen such a complicated expression on a person's face.

There was a little shame on Master Jianwu's face, a little unbearable, and a lot of anger.

Xiao Ren couldn't help feeling uneasy, did he accidentally poke some kind of hornet's nest?

He asked cautiously, "Master?"

Master Jian Wu glanced at him, smiled wryly, but called Xiao Ren to sit in his meditation room.

After the little monk brought tea to the two of them, seeing Master Wu sighed, he said, "Do you think it's strange that the huge Sutra Pavilion is full of scriptures and not a single book on martial arts?"

Xiao Ren nodded, it was all obvious, he was not curious that he could ask.

But Master Jianwu would obviously be in a bad mood, so of course he wouldn't provoke Master Jianwu again at this time.

Master Jianwu sighed, and said: "Thirty years ago, all the martial arts books of the Shaolin School were stored in the Sutra Pavilion together with many scriptures, and some disciples with high martial arts skills in the temple took turns guarding them, but at that time they were An unexpected thing happened, and many precious scriptures were damaged, and these martial arts books were separated from the scriptures later to avoid that kind of thing from happening again."

Seeing the curiosity on Xiao Ren's face, Master Jianwu continued without waiting for him to ask: "You people of the younger generation may not know. But what happened 30 years ago has been spread by people all over the world." No one knows, no one knows."

Xiao Ren suppressed his curiosity and quietly waited for Master Jianwu to tell him one by one.

Master Jianwu said: "Nowadays Shaolin Temple sees only the old monk and junior brother Jianjue. Compared with other sects in the same period, there are very few people. Have you ever thought about the reason for this?"

Xiao Ren was taken aback, indeed.

Shaolin Temple, like Wudang Sect and Diancang Sect, which have been passed down for many years, recruits many disciples in each generation.

Especially in Shaolin Temple, where Xiao Ren saw there were dozens of monks from two generations, three generations and four generations.

But Master Jianjue is the only monk who is of the same generation as Master Jianjue.

It is true that the situation is not normal.

"This junior doesn't know." Xiao Ren shook his head.

He has been in this world for more than a year, and it is not bad to be able to get to know all these Jianghu people clearly. He has the energy to inquire about the secrets before.

"Thirty years ago, there were more than a dozen Shaolin disciples from the first generation of us. At that time, the old monk was obsessed with practicing Buddhism, and he was not very interested in the pursuit of martial arts." Master Jianwu said slowly, "Although the old monk is not interested, but There are plenty of people who are interested in it."

"At that time, the abbot was the uncle of the old monk, and he had four disciples. One of them was called Jianzhi, and he was especially obsessed with martial arts."

As soon as Xiao Ren heard this, he knew that this must be another sect's struggle.

"This advisor is older than the old monk. He was almost 50 years old at that time. Because he was obsessed with martial arts all his life and had a very violent temper, the uncle of the old monk asked the other three senior brothers to stop him. Guarding the Sutra Pavilion. At that time, none of us thought that Jianzhi would have crazy thoughts in his heart. At first he just wanted the martial arts in the Sutra Pavilion, but later he became more and more demonic. They are all enemies that hinder him."

The expression on Master Jian Wu's face seemed to be still brooding over the events of that year, and he said, "No one knew that he planned to make Master Master die and no one would be able to control him. At that time, Master Master had no I never thought that he would be so ruthless, but he was plotted against without any precautions. When something like this happened to the uncle, the whole Shaolin was in a panic, as if he was facing a big enemy. At that time, the uncle was also one of the few masters of the righteous way At that time, we all thought it was the devil of Mingjiao. Later, my master and uncle came forward to appease the disciples in the sect, so they didn't mess up. After many investigations, we finally found out that It was actually done by disciples in the temple!"

Master Jianwu seemed to be a little emotional, he stood up, walked slowly to the window of the meditation room, Xiao Ren frowned and looked at him worriedly.

Master Jianwu said: "The one who took over as the abbot was my master. He did not fulfill Jianzhi's wish, but continued to follow the arrangement of his uncle while alive, and continued to restrain senior brother Jianzhi. As a result, this completely aroused Jianzhi's ferocity. One night, he specially poured sweat medicine into the meal, and the master and uncle of the old monk were fascinated. Although it was investigated at that time that the murderer of the uncle was a disciple in the temple, but his head had not been found yet. In fact, I never expected that he would act viciously again."

"The people guarding the Sutra Pavilion took turns to eat, so they were not overwhelmed by the medicine at that time, so when Jianzhi wanted to enter the Sutra Pavilion, he was blocked by him. Later, the sound of their fighting alarmed everyone who was staying in the temple at that time. He was a scholar traveling on a study tour. The scholar was painting at the time. He was so absorbed in his work that he forgot to eat and sleep, even missed his meal, and was not fascinated by the sweat medicine. When the scholar was alarmed, the senior brother who guarded the Buddhist scriptures pavilion was almost dying. He was very alert. He knew that he was powerless and could not save anyone. So he ran to the room of the other brothers who had seen the word, and splashed cold water on one of them to wake him up. After the brother woke up, let him call Wake up the others, he himself will capture and tell Senior Brother..."

"Jianzhi's martial arts was the highest among all the seniors at that time, and this brother who was woken up was also killed later." Master Jianwu pressed his hand on the window sill. Obviously, although these things have passed for 30 years, they have no impact on him. The impact is still huge.

"Master?" Xiao Ren called out anxiously.

"...Jianzhi killed this brother and went into the Sutra Pavilion, looking for Shaolin's unique learning everywhere. At that time, he really destroyed a lot of books." Master Jianwu turned around, went to the chair in the room and sat down. Next, he continued: "Master and Uncle also rushed to the Sutra Pavilion after being woken up. After a fierce battle, they knew that they were invincible and fled away."

"Escaped?" Xiao Ren couldn't help but screamed.

He thought that this story would be the end of knowing that the evil will prevail in the end, and he will be executed on the spot, or that he will kill all directions and leave calmly. He didn't expect him to escape like that.

"If he succeeds, he will naturally run away!" Master Jian Wu's face turned red with anger.

"Did he find the secret book he wanted?"

"Yes, he turned the Sutra Library into a mess and ruined hundreds of scriptures." Master Jianwu nodded affirmatively.

"What happened later? Shaolin will never let him escape after watching him escape?" Xiao Ren asked.

"Later, the old nun master followed him with many senior brothers, saying that he must clean up the sect and kill this evil monk whose hands were stained with the blood of his fellow disciples. After seeing and learning that unique skill, his martial arts made great progress. After a few years During the chase, many brothers and sisters were lost. Afterwards, the old monk’s master couldn’t sit still, so he also went down the mountain to meet his uncle. In the final battle, the uncle died on the spot, and the old monk’s master and Jianzhi were both wounded. , or escaped by him." Master Jianwu said here, shaking his head helplessly and sighing.

Xiao Ren smacked his tongue secretly. It seems that after this evil monk got the unique knowledge, his martial arts improved to a higher level, but instead he beat the righteous people who chased him to pieces.

This is too inconsistent with the general law of martial arts novels.

Generally speaking, shouldn't the villains finally subdue the law and justice win the final victory?

"My old monk's master died of his injuries not long after he returned to Shaolin. At that time, I saw only five senior brothers left. Later, the oldest senior brother took over as abbot."

"Then you started to practice martial arts after that?" Xiao Ren asked.

Master Jianwu was stunned, and then said: "I didn't practice on purpose, but when I was sorting out the Sutra Pavilion later, when the abbot brother said that he wanted to store those secret books, I looked through them. In the future, I will read them every day. Regular practice is also right to strengthen the body, and somehow it has become what it is today."

As soon as Xiao Ren heard this, he felt that this man was really a genius in martial arts, and he had unknowingly practiced to become a super master. If his senior brother who knew him was still alive, wouldn't he die of envy?

"Then there was no news about it after that?" Xiao Ren asked.

"No." Master Jianwu shook his head, "We all guessed that both he and the old monk's master were wounded at the time, and he must not live long."

"Then he doesn't know where he died. Could it be that you can't find your Shaolin skills?" Xiao Ren said regretfully.

"Everything is due to destiny." Master Jianwu said, "Although Junior Brother Jianjue is also worried that Shaolin will not be able to produce martial arts masters without that unique knowledge, but I feel that it may not be a good thing not to find it."

Xiao Ren chuckled, this person who is dedicated to practicing Buddhism and Zen is naturally happy that these disciples are more focused on the practice of Buddhism, martial arts and so on, he thinks it would be better not to have it.

When Xiao Ren learned about the old things in Shaolin, he realized that Jianwu felt ashamed because when these fights happened, he was immersed in practicing Zen and worshiping Buddha.When he returned to Shaolin, Master Jianwu's master was seriously injured and lying in bed.So Xiao Ren was also embarrassed to ask Master Jianwu to read other people's martial arts books.

He returned to his meditation room in a dispirited mood.

He had been in Shaolin Temple for three months, it was time to go down the mountain.

However, before that, there was one thing he wanted to try.

"What? You want to break through the Eighteen Bronze Man Formation?" Huang Xi looked at this boy who didn't know the heights of heaven and earth in astonishment.

"Well, haven't we all said that Shaolin's Eighteen Bronze Man Formation is very powerful? I want to challenge it." Xiao Ren said eagerly.

"There is no need to be so reckless." Huang Xi frowned and said, "The Eighteen Bronze Man Formation is the mountain protection formation of Shaolin Temple. Anyone who wants to find fault must first pass through the Eighteen Bronze Man Formation. Perhaps their individual power is not as strong as You and me, but once they form a formation, it's not easy to win over!"

"Fourth brother, I know." Xiao Ren nodded, "Of course I have my own plans."

Xiao Ren really decided to go for the Bronze Man Formation after careful consideration.

He has lived in Shaolin for three months, and he is well acquainted with everyone. These days, he will help others when he has nothing to do, and brush up his character value that talking is better than nothing.

None of the monks in Shaolin had a bad feeling for him.

Therefore, he went to the Bronze Man Formation with the intention of friendship first and competition second.

And he had a particularly obscene idea.

He knew that these monks would not be cruel at that time, so he himself would not be in any danger.

You must know that those people in the Jianghu also pay attention to their family background. Even without these, if you want to become famous, you have to go through a lot of struggle before people will recognize your strength.

Xiao Ren himself invented a master who was like a hermit, so naturally he couldn't take advantage of the master's school; in terms of status, although he was Huang Bozhi's adopted son, he was a monk halfway through, and he didn't have many years of friendship, so he wouldn't be too much. To be seen.

So Xiao Ren needed to go another way.

Although his popularity in Jianghu is not small now.But that wasn't about his martial arts. Killing Zhou Bo was a coincidence, killing Grandma Yunu was a team effort, and diverting to mudslides was just about wit.

The Eighteen Bronze Man Formation of Shaolin Temple and the Seven-section Zhenwu Formation of the Wudang School are both well-known formations in the world.If it can break through, or how long it lasts, it will be coated with a layer of gold powder like a domestic student studying in an Ivy League school!

This is the same effect as a diploma!

Xiao Ren thought that he was going to do a big business. He didn't have the patience to let people know his power by accumulating one thing after another.

As far as his current martial arts is concerned, even Huang Xi admits that he has already become a first-class master.

But he can't talk about this strength when interacting with people, can he?What a drop in price, and there is no evidence for it.

However, breaking through the Bronze Man Formation is different, it is as reliable as overriding the verification certificate.

Those who broke through the Bronze Man Formation were all highly skilled, and that one was no ordinary person.