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This is a young monk, wearing a large gray monk's robe, with a solemn expression, and there is no wave in the ancient well. Under the scorching sun, there is no trace of sweat on his body.
"Little Master Juekong." Xiao Yuesheng stepped forward and called warmly.
Monk Juekong slowly turned around, and when he saw it was him, he was startled. He clasped his hands together and pronounced the Buddha's name. His eyes were soft and he said calmly: "It turns out to be Donor Xiao!"
Although he was surprised, he did not lose his composure.
"The young master is not in charge of the temple, why are you here?" Xiao Yuesheng asked with a curious smile, pointing to the stone table under the ancient locust tree next to him.
Monk Juekong followed him to the stone table and sat down.
"The young monk has resigned as the host and is traveling around the world." Monk Juekong sat on the stone bench with a calm expression, gentle eyes, and calm demeanor, showing the demeanor of an eminent monk.
Xiao Yuesheng showed surprise and looked up and down with gentle eyes, wondering why the monk Juekong in front of him looked completely different from the previous one not long after we parted.
A white jade cup suddenly appeared in his hand, and a white jade pot appeared. He filled the jade cup with the pot and shook it gently.
In the past, Juekong was young and tender, but now he is as calm as water, as if he were two people.
He took a sip of the green jade wine and said warmly: "Why are you doing this, little master?"
Monk Juekong looked at the pilgrims coming and going in the distance, smiled slightly, and said calmly and freely: "The young monk always thought that my mentor's martial arts were superb. As long as he followed the steps and practiced seriously, he would be able to reach the pinnacle of martial arts."
"Well" Xiao Yuesheng nodded, his eyes focused, and he listened carefully.
"But after seeing Almsgiver Xiao's martial arts, the young monk realized that he was a frog at the bottom of the well." Monk Juekong shook his head and sighed slowly.
"There is no limit to martial arts. There is a mountain higher than the mountain. I dare not lie." Xiao Yuesheng said with a faint smile.
"The young monk is taught." Monk Juekong clasped his hands together and said calmly, feeling that it was reasonable: "The young monk resigned from his position as host and traveled around the world to see the martial arts of many masters in the world."
"Well, that's it" Xiao Yuesheng nodded, took a sip of green jade wine, lowered his head and pondered.
After a while, he raised his head and said: "It is understandable that my little master likes martial arts, but traveling around the world and seeing various martial arts schools is not a good way."
"Please give me some advice, Master Xiao." Monk Juekong said hurriedly, his eyes eager.
Xiao Yuesheng pondered for a moment and said: "The world's martial arts originated from Shaolin. Since the young master is a disciple of Buddhism, why not simply join the Shaolin sect?"
Monk Juekong shook his head without hesitation.
"Why, Shaolin martial arts is not in the eyes of the law?" Xiao Yuesheng asked with a smile.
"No." Monk Juekong clasped his hands together and hurriedly shook his head in denial: "Shaolin Kung Fu is certainly the best in the world, but I am afraid that this young monk may not have the chance I have already inquired clearly. If you want to practice Shaolin Kung Fu, you must enter the temple when you are more than ten years old. After many tests, otherwise, it would be difficult to pass on the supreme knowledgeNow that the young monk is old, I am afraid it will be difficult for him to make a difference."
"That's not necessarily the case." Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand and said with a smile: "If someone recommends you, you will give up the test of your character."
Monk Juekong nodded, and then shook his head: "The young monk has also heard that the recommended person needs to be highly virtuous and highly respected. Such people are rare, and the young monk has no chance to get to know him."
" Xiao Yuesheng pondered slightly, seeming to be thinking.
However, Monk Juekong's mind suddenly moved, and his gentle eyes suddenly brightened, dazzlingly. He suddenly thought that the person in front of him was known as Jinghong Yijian, and he was famous. If he recommended him, Shaolin would definitely take him in.
"I don't have enough moral character to hold on to such a big responsibility." Xiao Yuesheng raised his head, saw the look in Monk Juekong's eyes, understood in his heart, shook his head and smiled bitterly.
"But" Monk Juekong said hurriedly.
Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand: "Although I can't succeed, there is a big shot who should give it a try."
The little monk Juekong was startled: "I wonder who the donor is?"
"Is the gentleman qualified for the job?" Xiao Yuesheng asked with a smile.
Monk Juekong¡¯s eyes widened, he paused, and asked: ¡°Is it¡ the leader of the Huashan Sect, Master Yue?!¡±
"It's the leader Yue Buqun." Xiao Yuesheng nodded.
"Amitabha" Monk Juekong loudly announced the Buddha's name, causing the surrounding pilgrims to turn their heads and pay attention.
Xiao Yuesheng stroked the mustache on his lips and smiled casually.
"So, thank you, Almsgiver Xiao, for making it happen!" Although Monk Juekong was a good Buddhist, he was still unavoidably excited and deeply titheed.
"You don't have to be polite, little master." Xiao Yuesheng raised his hand and flicked it softly.
Monk Juekong suddenly felt a strong surge of support.It was as if there was an invisible wall blocking myself, unable to bend forward.
He was very envious in his heart. If he had such superb skills, he would be satisfied and his life would not be in vain.
"Little Master, I have a word of advice." Xiao Yuesheng lifted him up and said slowly, with a solemn expression and a focused gaze.
"Almsgiver Xiao, please give me some advice." Monk Juekong said hurriedly.
Xiao Yuesheng pondered for a while and then said slowly: "Shaolin martial arts often seem simple, but they are exquisite and unique. The heat is very important. Even a simple set of Luohan boxing is infinitely powerful when practiced to the state of transformation. Buddhist martial arts, heavy In a word of enlightenment.¡±
"Yes, young monk will keep it in mind." Monk Juekong nodded.
"However, Shaolin's martial arts are mostly external martial arts. If you practice hard, it will inevitably leave behind troubles. The deeper you practice, the more harm you will do to yourself. You need the power of Buddhism to resolve it."
"Is there such a thing?!" Monk Juekong was startled, a little unbelievable.
Xiao Yuesheng smiled faintly: "If it weren't for your pure nature and extreme obsession with martial arts, I would never meddle in others' affairs and expose such a mystery."
"Thank you, Donor Xiao!" Monk Juekong knew that what he said was hurtful, so he showed apologies on his face and thanked him.
Yue Buqun was practicing swordplay in the king's residence. All his disciples had already left the residence and gone to the outside of Luoyang City to break into the great formation.
The long sword in his hand was slow and calm, but it exuded an aura of majesty, as if he was like a mountain, invincible, and the sword he wielded was Yangwu.
Raising the majestic spirit of heaven and earth, this sword is consistent with Confucianism. When the scholar-like Yue Buqun comes, it becomes even more elegant and compelling.
He is entering the wonderful realm, his whole body is integrated into the Yangwu Sword, and his entire spirit and energy become vast and broad, breathing together with the heaven and earth.
A pale pink figure floated into the back garden.
Yue Buqun was confused and came out of the wonderful world. He turned his head and looked displeased and said in a deep voice: "Shan'er, what's the matter?!"
"Dad, the man named Xiao is outside asking for an audience." Yue Lingshan saw her father's expression was wrong, so she hurriedly replied and peeked cautiously.
"Is it Mr. Xiao?!" Yue Buqun was startled, sheathed his sword quickly, and walked away, frowning and complaining as he walked: "Shan'er, you, you, are still ignorant, how can you keep Mr. Xiao waiting for so long?! "
"Huh, what's so great about him?!" Yue Lingshan hummed disdainfully, but she didn't let her father hear her, so as not to be scolded again.
Yue Buqun came to the hall and saw Xiao Yuesheng sitting on a chair, sipping tea with a comfortable expression, and walked forward to greet him.
Xiao Yuesheng stood up, the two exchanged a few words and sat down.
Xiao Yuesheng said straight to the point, clasping his fists and cupping his hands: "Master Yue, I came here this time to entrust you with something."
"Oh?" Yue Buqun clasped his fists and smiled: "Mr. Xiao, please tell me, if Yue can help me, I will never refuse."
He is now eager to have this opportunity to make Xiao Yuesheng owe him a favor.
"I have a friend who wants to join the Shaolin sect, but has no way. I would like to ask Mr. Yue to introduce him to him."
"Is this" Yue Buqun pondered for a moment, with a slightly hesitant expression: "I want to meet this friend first."
Before Xiao Yuesheng could speak, he continued: "It's not that I don't believe you, sir, but that Yue acts and cannot change his principles easily."
"I admire Master Yue for doing this." Xiao Yuesheng nodded, stretched out his hand and slapped his palm twice.
Monk Juekong slowly walked in, stood in front of Xiao Yuesheng, and saluted Yue Buqun: "Little monk Juekong, pay your respects to Master Yue."
"This is little master Juekong, my friend, he has a good foundation in martial arts." Xiao Yuesheng pointed out his hand and smiled at Yue Buqun.
Yue Buqun nodded and looked carefully, trying to see what was so surprising about this little monk, but Xiao Yuesheng turned his attention to him.
Monk Juekong stood quietly with his eyebrows lowered and his eyes lowered. He looked calm and reserved, without any trace of the vigor and arrogance of a young man.
"I don't know if Master Kong is the disciple of?" Yue Buqun asked curiously.
"I don't know the name of my master, the young monk." Monk Juekong shook his head.
"This way" Yue Buqun looked at Xiao Yuesheng with some embarrassment.
Xiao Yuesheng smiled and said: "Although I don't know Master Kong Xiao's master's name, his martial arts are directly inherited from Shaolin. I think the people in Bodhidharma Hall will be able to tell it when they get to the temple."
"In that case, I will write a letter of recommendation." Yue Buqun nodded. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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