Compared with Yumenguan, Zhenhui has jumped up a bit taller, and is only slightly shorter than Meng Qi by an inch. He has handsome features, a thin body, and a gray monk robe that wears a spotless demeanor. With a little childishness, it is almost the image of the wonderful monk Meng Qi yearns for.
Cough, Meng Qi coughed lightly: "Little Junior Brother, it's a long story, let me take a sip of water and talk slowly."
This is the dialogue when Zhenhui begged Meng Qi to tell the story.
Zhenhui nodded heavily, with a pure heart: "Well, I have already boiled the water!"
While speaking, he led Meng Qi into the temple, and went to the small courtyard where Xuan Bei lived in his memory.
"Master is retreating?" Taking this opportunity, Meng Qi confirmed it.
Zhenhui said without any concealment: "Master lost the opportunity to go to the upper level of the stupa to practice. In the past few years, he has been retreating intermittently in order to lay a solid foundation and make his own way."
Meng Qi had anticipated this matter, but when he actually heard it, he still felt sour. After all, Master gave up the opportunity for himself.
Zhenhui looked at Meng Qi solemnly: "Brother, Master told me not to mention this when I meet you in the future, but I always feel that this kind of thing should not be kept from you, and I still have to tell you."
His eyes are clear, without any distracting thoughts, and there is nothing strange about them.
With a sore heart, Meng Qi, who was about to feel sad and blame himself, suddenly became embarrassed. Junior brother, you really have an idea!
"Hey, little junior brother, you really should tell me this, but you should try your best to obey Master's words." Meng Qi didn't know how to respond, so he had to be vague.
Hearing this, Zhenhui smiled brightly: "I knew you would praise me, brother!"
"Brother, after two years of retreat, I have opened the four orifices, and I have achieved a small degree of success in the flower finger. Master said that my current progress in cultivating the flower finger can be ranked among the top three in the past" Zhenhui looked at it with bright eyes. Wearing Meng Qi, it looks like offering a treasure.
Meng Qi smiled comfortingly and said, "That's right, it's well-known in the world that it's difficult to cultivate the flower finger. You can make it at the age of sixteen and open the four orifices. Compared with Senior Brother and me, it¡¯s still a little bit worse.¡±
He brazenly boasted that the younger brother is an acquaintance, so there is no need to hide his true nature.
Along the road, many monks probed their brains, looking at Meng Qi, who had been expelled from the temple and returned as a guest, but Xuan Ku, who had assigned Meng Qi to the handyman's courtyard, did not appear. He was different from Xuan Kong. He is not a small-minded person, but Fang Zheng is close-minded. If he thinks it is good, he will impose it on others. If he thinks it is wrong, he will be contemptuous. Meng Qi's return has no effect on him, and he can do whatever he has to do.
"Yes, compared to you, senior brother, you are still a lot worse." Zhenhui actually nodded and admitted honestly, which made Meng Qi secretly happy, "If master doesn't retreat, he will always tell me about you, senior brother, in the Jianghu. , There are still many battles in Longxi, the swords test the heroes of Yedu, half-stroke narrowly wins the defending sword king Zai, Maoling's bitter battle shocked hundreds of miles, Changchuan street wins the Wufang Emperor's sword, it is really majestic and powerful!"
"Every time I tell these stories to Zhenhe and them, they don't believe it, but then Master Xuanxin also told the same, and many masters and uncles who went down the mountain would bring a list of people back to the temple, so they would tell me Apologize, understand I'm not lying"
"Senior Uncle Xuanxin always brags about himself. Every time he talks about your achievements, brother, he purposely blurs it out"
"Brother Zhenben has practiced the seven unique skills, and in his mouth he has become greedy"
Following Zhenhui's rambling, Shaolin, who had been away for more than two years, suddenly became clear in Meng Qi's mind again. Who has changed and who has remained the same, all emerged in his heart, and he really felt like yesterday.
Meng Qi smiled with emotion, and teased, "Junior brother, is it because you feel uncomfortable facing the wall and can't talk, so you are nagging a little more now than before?"
Zhenhui shook her head, and said frankly, "I'm just a little excited to see my brother."
Having said that, he looked up at the blue sky: "Brother, you used to tell me stories about rivers and lakes and rumors about knights, but in the past two years, you yourself have become the person in the stories"
? Since we met so far, only this sentence can tell the truth.
Meng Qi sighed, and comforted Zhenhui with a smile: "Little brother, when you open your six orifices and pass through Tongren Lane, you will also become the person in their stories. At that time, brother will take you to eat and drink spicy food."
"Okay!" Zhenhui nodded vigorously with a bright smile.
The two chatted casually, walked through the courtyard of the main hall, and arrived at the small courtyard where Xuan Bei lived. After Zhenhui poured a glass of water for Meng Qi, he said cheerfully: "Brother, I will go to the back mountain to ask Master to come back, you wait first. "After a while, Xuan Bei, who was wearing a yellow monk robe and a red cassock, descended from the sky with true wisdom, and golden lotuses bloomed under his feet.
"I still remember coming back to see me as a teacher, not bad, not bad." Xuan Bei looked very comforting.
He was still the middle-aged melancholy monk with handsome features, somewhat similar to Meng Qi's current appearance.
It's not just relatives who can't justify it The appearance in the bottom of my heart became clear, and Meng Qi's association after seeing the "birth mother's surname Tang" recorded in the secret file seemed to be confirmed to some extent.
He bowed prostratingly: "The disciple is unfilial, and the master has been implicated."
"It's okay, in the world of mortals, there are always trials and tribulations. Losing opportunities is not a blessing. The cause and effect are hard to describe." Xuan Bei comforted Meng Qi indifferently, helped him up, and walked to the top Sitting down, he sighed and said, "I'm sure, you are really stubborn in your bones, and you refused to return to the Su family in the capital of God even when you were dying. It is exactly the same as your mother's resolute departure from home back then."
It turns out that I am also Uncle Dang Meng Qi slandered himself, and said frankly: "Master, since I was sent to Shaolin, the Su family, the capital of the gods, has nothing to do with my disciples. The only relatives left in my world are you and my junior brother."
Xuan Bei didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but she felt relieved: "Forget it, it's better to ignore it or not to pay attention, so as not to get involved in the right and wrong of Shendu, anyway, your mother died of illness."
At this moment, Zhenhui came to her senses and widened her eyes: "Master, do you know the brother's mother? Could it be, could it be"
Before he could finish "Could it be", he was interrupted by Meng Qi's cough. According to the bloody story he told him, he probably popped out the words "illegitimate child": "Master is my mother's elder brother."
"Oh." Zhenhui was faintly disappointed that things didn't develop according to the story
Meng Qi's face turned serious: "Master, this time I'm going back to the temple, firstly, to visit you, and secondly, to tell you something important."
Hearing something important Xuan Bei waved his hand vigilantly, and layers of glazed Buddha light appeared, enveloping the room: "Speak."
"The disciple met a young man named Duan Rui in Jiangdong" Meng Qi told the whole story, including the nine postures, the existence of the monk behind the scenes, and the "love, kindness, and benevolence in the depths of the secret way, don't enter this door." "¡ª¡ªHe pleaded that it was Duan Rui's confession.
Zhenhui listened intently and was a little surprised. It turned out that the death of brother Zhenchang was not simple
Xuan Bei listened with a serious face, and said solemnly: "There are too few clues at present, it is difficult to find out who is behind the scenes, but the teacher will be more vigilant from now on, so that no one will be easily framed or stabbed in the back."
If he is vigilant and vigilant at the peak of his external scene, it will be difficult to succeed even if he takes half a step.
After finishing speaking, he pondered again and said: "Because of the temple regulations, there are some things that I can't tell you, but I can make it clear that the stone gate is indeed deep in the secret passage."
When I first discovered the secret passage, I discovered it by the way.
Shaolin in the main world really has "love, kindness, benevolence, don't enter this door"? Meng Qi felt more and more that the Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation was weird
Xuan Bei didn't say much about this matter. One is the restrictions of the temple rules. An eminent monk like him has the rules in mind, and he will not find loopholes in the rules. The second is the limitations of Meng Qi's strength, it is too early to mix this matter.
He turned to mention: "Those nine postures are actually magic skills. As a teacher, I thought it was the first volume of the 'Yi Jin Jing'."
"Master, do you think so?" Meng Qi seemed to have found a "confidant".
"Being a monk halfway as a teacher, I chose the incomplete exercise of Moke Fumoquan back then, which was equivalent to giving up the choice of "Yi Jin Jing", so I don't know much about the content of the secret book. I just heard a few uncles and uncles mention it, 'Yi Jin There are ninety-nine postures in the Jin Jing, and the first volume probably has twelve or thirteen postures, and it is accompanied by words, commentaries and gatha." Xuan Bei explained what he knew.
Meng Qi nodded, anyway, he still has the Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation identification.
Xuan Bei didn't mention the monks behind the scenes and the "Yi Jin Jing" anymore, and looked at Meng Qi kindly: "At the beginning, I wanted you to return to the Su family, the capital of gods, so there was no extra trouble, I was afraid that you would be against the Su family's practice. Now that you are traveling in the rivers and lakes, as a teacher, I will simply hand over the kung fu before becoming a monk to you."
Meng Qi is overjoyed to thank him, and he has acquired a master-level exercise. Even if he is not greedy for too much, he will not exchange it for the Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation. It will still be useful as a stone from another mountain!
Xuan Bei smiled and said: "As a teacher, in the past, you were known as the Qijue Hands, which are palms, fingers, fists, claws, true qi, banning, and body skills. You concentrate on the way of swords and swords, and you also major in physical and divine skills. Don¡¯t spend time on fingers, fists, claws, and true qi. The main thing is to practice acupoints and body skills. Inheritance is a matter of concern for the teacher, not to get what the predecessors left behind, and to break their lineage"
"The method practiced by the teacher is called "Seven True Scriptures", which is divided into seven chapters. The body method is "relying on the wind from the void". The enlightenment chapter belongs to the acupuncture method, and it has a different name, it is called "Xingshen Township Finger"" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com)??If you want to get rid of the inheritance, it is a matter of concern for the teacher, not to get what the predecessors left behind, and to break their lineage"
"The method practiced by the teacher is called "Seven True Scriptures", which is divided into seven chapters. The body method is "relying on the wind from the void". The enlightenment chapter belongs to the acupuncture method, and it has a different name, it is called 'Xingshen Township Finger'" (Remember the website of this site: www.hlnovel.com