Shaolin monk

Zhizhi's expression was particularly tangled. He didn't expect that the only disciple he could get would ask him to go to the Sutra Pavilion to sit in meditation and study "Bodhi Heart Method" on the eve of the martial arts competition.

Ling Duoduo clasped his hands together and said, "This disciple was instructed by the abbot and uncle last night. If I have some enlightenment in my heart, I hope that I can enter the Buddhist scriptures pavilion for a month to study Buddhism intensively and devote myself to practice."

When you say that you are not good at cultivation, you have to put it aside to practice at that time.Chih-chi originally hoped that his talented disciple would bring back No.1, but he never thought that he would not be able to participate in the competition at all.

The gap was too big, he couldn't accept it for a while, but he calmed down quickly, and said: "Buddhas rely on a predestined relationship to act, since the time has come, you can go."

In the short term, the Discipline Academy is a great opportunity to show off, but in the long run, if Ling Duoduo can learn the essence of "Bodhi Heart Method" through this study, it will definitely benefit him more than being a martial arts champion .

Ling Duoduo said with guilt on his face: "This disciple originally thought that he would be able to show his skills in this martial arts competition, beat all the brothers and brothers, and win glory for my Discipline Academy, but I didn't expect God's will to trick people..."

Zhizhi also feels a pity about this. For many years, the Discipline Academy has always been at the bottom of Shaolin. Because of the lack of disciples, he was secretly pointed out.

However, as Ling Duoduo's master, he definitely couldn't beat his chest and stamp his feet in front of his disciples. Fame and wealth? Is your Dharma learned in vain if you pay so much attention to false fame?"

Ling Duoduo lowered his head and said, "Yes, master, this disciple knows his mistake."

Chih-chih flicked his sleeves in disappointment and said, "Go to the Sutra Pavilion to get enlightened. When you get something, come out and see me."

Pull it down, obviously the disappointment on your face is not for me but for the running away champion, Ling Duoduo sniggered in his heart, responded in a low voice, and got up to leave just now.

Zhihui didn't show joy or displeasure when half of his disciples were going to live here with their bags for a long time. He was expressionless as if what Ling Duoduo had just told him was "the weather is really nice today." "The declarative sentence.

There was no response at all, and Ling Duoduo didn't know how to answer the conversation at all. Seeing that he had no intention of objecting, he cautiously and tentatively put down his luggage.

Zhihui glanced at him, didn't stay any longer, took the dust whisk to clean the books, and walked around the scripture pavilion before coming back and said: "People's breathing and actions will damage these ancient scriptures, if you want to live longer , Follow me to the room inside."

Ling Duoduo didn't say anything else, and followed him all the way to the basement floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion with his luggage in his arms. Looking at the futon on the ground, he twitched the corner of his mouth and asked, "Is this your room?"

The basement floor didn't even light candles, because the superstructure blocked the sunlight, and it was gloomy even in the daytime, and there was nothing more than a futon thrown here, and there were not even any decent utensils.

Shaolin disciples all eat together. Ling Duoduo used to leave the Sutra Pavilion when he was eating. After looking around, he couldn’t find Zhihui’s rice bowl. He was very surprised and said, “Don’t you usually need to eat?”

Could it be that this is the legendary Bigu Realm—so the subject of this article is not martial arts but cultivation?Ling Duoduo felt that his entire world view had been subverted.

For the first time in seven years, Zhihui had a clear expression on his face. He froze for a moment, then looked at Lin Duoduo, as if he was carefully observing a hidden mental patient. He paused for a while before replying: " No, this is a place to practice Zen, and I went out to eat with the elders."

Ling Duoduo gave a dry laugh, and after apologizing, he asked again: "Does Uncle Si sit up and sleep?"

Zhihui didn't answer this question, which also shows that Ling Duoduo's statement is correct. Ling Duoduo felt a lot of pressure for a while. Hemorrhoids.

But seeing Zhihui's movement of turning around and leaving, he felt that he didn't need to talk too much, so he didn't say anything, and put down the package lightly.

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Ling Duoduo stayed in the Sutra Pavilion for more than two months. When he came out again, he felt as if he had lived his whole life again. His whole body seemed to be disintegrated. In his heart, he admired Zhihui's cross-legged sleeping posture for decades. .

Later, Zhizhi took him down the mountain several times one after another. After Ling Duoduo was 12 years old, he tested his martial arts and let him go down the mountain alone to punish Shaolin traitors.

Since Ling Duoduo comprehended the "Bodhi Heart Method", he really felt that the barriers that hindered him disappeared.The peak state of a person's body is between the ages of 30 and 30, and he has accumulated a lot of money in the previous two lives, and he does not really become a first-class master until he is nearly [-] years old.

But in this life, he used "Bodhi Heart Method" as an introduction, coupled with his own background knowledge of Wudang and Huashan martial arts, and forced to practice a variety of internal skills, and he has achieved little success.

At this rate, he could have a small orgasm in strength when he was 15 years old. Ling Duoduo was very optimistic about his prospects.

Every time he goes down the mountain, he has to toss for a while, and when he is not in Shaolin Temple and there are no restrictions around him, he practices other sects' exercises.

At first, Zhizhi was worried that he would encounter danger outside, but because Ling Duoduo would send him a letter every few days to ensure his safety, the more times he did, the more he would understand that he always acted so slowly.

Zhizhi originally thought that he deliberately delayed time outside was just for fun, but every time he returned to the mountain, his martial arts improved greatly, and only then did he know that he was practicing martial arts while driving along the way, so he stopped asking him.

Ling Duoduo really likes the feeling that the sea is wide and the sky is high and the birds are flying. Although he is relatively calm in nature, his life like an ascetic monk for nearly ten years still challenges people's endurance. Very good.

He doesn't like to talk by nature, but he likes to listen to others. It's a pity that the words of the three idiots and the three precepts are very boring, and Zhizhi often talks to him in a reprimanding tone. Talking to Zhihui is a kind of destruction and ravages to his brain , this group of people made Ling Duoduo feel a little dull and boring.

The road along the way is not peaceful. Today's era is close to the middle and late Qing Dynasty, and various civil uprisings are frequent. Ling Duoduo walks on small paths with few people, and often encounters robbers, and some armed conflicts are inevitable during the period.

Ling Duoduo took it for himself to accumulate experience points, and fought all the way, never showing mercy.Although he has become a Shaolin disciple in this life, he has no habit of abstaining from killing in his bones.

He was able to avoid meat and meat, and he was merciless in the face of robbers and bandits with countless blood stains on their hands. Once he was forced to find out that he had committed evil acts, he would kill them on the spot and loot them The money earned is used to buy porridge in a nearby town, and it is right to do good deeds in this life.

These things are all done quietly, and Ling Duoduo will not be so stupid as to tell Zhizhi about his glorious deeds and make a fortune in silence.

On the other hand, Ling Xiaoxiao felt a little helpless in the days when she and her elder brother got together less and more, and every time they met, they were very sticky with him, and she kept telling him to take care of his body and not to be caught when he was walking in the rivers and lakes. The villain plotted to go.

This little girl was so innocent that she could be abducted by most people in the world without difficulty, yet she told him these words in a serious manner. Ling Duoduo found it very interesting after listening to it, and she agreed every time.

When he was wandering outside, he didn't practice asceticism, but put on the daily clothes of a rich boy and covered his bald head with a cotton hat to confuse passers-by.

In the past two years, Ling Duoduo is carrying out his No.12 solo mission. At this time, he is staying in Hangzhou. It is rare for him to be able to come to this bustling place, so after a short rest, he wants to take a stroll nearby. .

This stroll produced a rare excitement. Ling Duoduo saw from a distance a tall martial arts arena in front of the city gate. On both sides of the arena, a long couplet was hung high, and the audience was crowded with pointing fingers. of the people.

By nature, he didn't like scenes that were too lively, so he frowned when he saw this, and was about to take a detour to walk away, when he heard someone on the ring shout loudly: "Fang Shiyu is a coward, it's all right, can it be that all of Suzhou and Hangzhou are merged with Guangzhou?" Are they all just a bunch of trash?"

Ling Duoduo heard a fairly familiar name from this sentence, and this map was fired a little too loudly, and I don't know who is so rampant.

He paused, turned his head to look over, first looked at the middle-aged man in his forties standing in the middle of the ring, and then carefully looked at the couplets on the ring.

One province of Guangdong was punched, and two states of Suzhou and Hangzhou were kicked.

This tone could really blow the sky away, Ling Duoduo paid a little attention to what the people around him said, and found that these people were all very angry, and there was a lot of dissatisfaction with the people on stage in their words.

Shouldn't Fang Shiyu be staying in Guangzhou? How could Hao Duanduan come to Hangzhou?Ling Duoduo was quite interested in this excitement, and stopped to wait for the follow-up development of the matter.