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Volume 3 Smiling Proud Chapter 236 Visit

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    Chapter 236 Visit

    "Jing'er, what do you think?" Xiao Yuesheng turned to ask Liu Jing.

    Liu Jing was wearing a pink Luo shirt, delicate and charming. She glanced at Jiang Nanyun and saw Jiang Nanyun looking at her eagerly. She couldn't help but smile and said: "Since Nanyun said so, let's stay for a while. What do you think, brother?"

    "Well, okay, let's stay for half a month." Xiao Yuesheng nodded slowly.

    Jiang Nanyun was overjoyed, and the man on duty stepped forward to rub Xiao Yuesheng's shoulders.

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Xiao Yuesheng, Xiao Yuesheng, who did not refuse.

    In the early morning, the sun was shining brightly, and golden light shone on my body, making me feel warm and cheerful, and my whole heart became brighter.

    Xiao Yuesheng was practicing on the practice ground in the back garden. The swing wrapped in wisteria next to him was swaying gently, and it was quiet.

    His movements are relaxed and his boxing skills are continuous, just like a trickling stream, which makes you feel refreshed and refreshed.

    Jiang Nanyun came in a pale pink palace dress, with a faint fragrance surrounding her. The sun shone on her face. Her face was like white jade, flawless and moist, as if exuding a shining luster, and her face was extremely radiant.

    When she saw her master practicing, she went straight to the swing, sat on the swing, and stared at Xiao Yuesheng intently with her bright eyes, her face showing a look of enlightenment from time to time.

    With the improvement of Qingxin Jue, her mind became more and more clear as water, and everything was reflected in her heart without leaving any trace.

    The heart is clear, and the waters are rising. Although the practice is not diligent, it is often impressed by things.

    Xiao Yuesheng's boxing technique at this time focused on intention but not gravity, like flowing clouds and flowing water, elegant and free, like dancing. At first glance, Jiang Nanyun had an unspeakable feeling, as if the master's movements had a unique rhythm.  Let his Jade Xu Jue circulate slowly, his mind becomes clear, and his whole body feels warm and comfortable.

    Slowly closing the movement, turning as desired, his whole body was indescribably graceful. He let out a long breath, froze his body, and turned his head to look at Xiao Yuesheng.

    "Master, are you practicing Tai Chi?" Jiang Nanyun picked up a towel from the wisteria beside the swing, walked forward and wiped Xiao Yuesheng's sweat.

    There were dense beads of sweat on Xiao Yuesheng's forehead, which shone brightly under the sunlight. He lowered his head slightly and asked Jiang Nanyun to wipe it away for him.

    Jiang Nanyun¡¯s movements were gentle and his expression was serious and focused, as if he was not wiping away beads of sweat but a treasure.

    After she finished wiping, Xiao Yuesheng's nose was full of faint fragrance, he shook his head and said: "It's not Tai Chi."

    "No?" Jiang Nanyun was surprised, blinked his bright eyes, thought for a while, nodded and said: "Well, it is indeed different from Tai Chi."

    "This fist is called Weak Water." Xiao Yuesheng stepped out of the flower garden, stepped onto the corridor, and walked slowly to the Weak Water Pavilion.

    On the wooden table in the center of Ruoshui Pavilion, there are jade cups and jade pots, exuding a warm luster.

    "Weak Water Fist?" Jiang Nanyun followed closely behind him, murmuring the name of the fist in a low voice. He took two steps forward, held the pot and filled the white jade cup with graceful movements. He sat down and asked, "Why is there this name? Is it difficult?"  No, is it because of this pavilion?"

    "Well, it was based on the name of this pavilion that I created this set of boxing techniques." Xiao Yuesheng nodded.

    Jiangnan Yun smiled sweetly, her face was radiant, it was impossible to look directly at her, her voice was as soft as honey, and she said with a sweet smile: "Master, when will this set of boxing techniques be passed on to my disciples?"

    "You¡ª¡ª?" Xiao Yuesheng glanced at her, shook his head and said: "Your skills are not pure, and you are not suitable for practicing this boxing technique!"

    "Oh." Jiang Nanyun nodded in disappointment, but he was not too sad. He had only inherited a few of the master's unique skills, which was too far behind.

    Jiang Nanyun hurriedly raised his head again: "By the way, Master, there is a young monk waiting outside. His name is Juekong."

    "Juekong?" Xiao Yuesheng was startled, put down the white jade cup, stood up, and said, "Well, he is an old friend. I'll go and have a look."

    When the two came to the hall, they saw Xiao He talking to a young monk.

    The young monk has thick eyebrows and big eyes, and he has a pure and upright expression. He is a simple and upright person at a glance. When he saw Xiao Yuesheng come in, he stood up calmly, with a solemn expression and a solemn appearance. He bowed and said in a low voice: "Amitabha"  Pass Donor Xiao!"

    "Little Master Juekong, it's been a long time!" Xiao Yuesheng said with a tithe, and said with a smile, without any sign of neglect.

    He stretched out his hand and sat down. Monk Juekong also took the opportunity to sit down. He only glanced at Jiang Nanyun, then turned his head and stopped looking at her.

    The two also know each other, but they don¡¯t know each other as long as Xiao He, so they are closer to Xiao He.?.

    Xiao Yuesheng took the tea cup from Xiao He, took a sip, put it on the table, raised his head and said with a smile: "Little Master Juekong is here. Did he come to see me specially?"

    Monk Juekong paused for a moment, with an embarrassed look on his face, and shook his head: "I'm sorry to say that, but the young monk came to Lin'an City on the order of the leader. When he passed by, he came to pay homage to Almsgiver Xiao."

    "Master, where is the young master now?" Xiao Yuesheng was startled and asked with a smile.

    "The young monk is now in Luohan Hall." Monk Juekong replied calmly.

    Xiao Yuesheng frowned and looked thoughtful.

    "Master, what's wrong?" Jiang Nanyun asked softly when he saw his expression was different.

    Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and remained silent. After pondering for a while, he raised his head and asked the young monk Juekong: "But is it because of the recommendation from Master Yue?"

    Monk Juekong shook his head: "Uncle Master thought that my martial arts skills were acceptable, so he transferred me to Luohan Hall."

    Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand, sighed, and said: "Whether it's in Luohan Hall, having the opportunity to practice martial arts is extremely beneficial to improving your cultivation."

    He thought for a while, took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, and handed it over: "This is the wound medicine I just refined. Although it cannot bring the dead back to life, it is slightly better than nothing."

    Monk Juekong hurriedly shook his head and declined. He had already received a great favor and was taught the Pure Heart Art. It was of great benefit to the practice of martial arts. He already understood it deeply. How could he be greedy anymore.

    "Take it, how polite are you to me?!" Xiao Yuesheng snorted, pressing the porcelain bottle into his arms.

    Juekong and Shang Nana caught it, his expression returned to calmness, and he titheed it without saying any words of thanks.

    Xiao Yuesheng liked this kind of behavior and said with a smile: "As soon as I stepped into Shaolin, I was able to enter the Luohan Hall. Of course it was because of the recommendation of Master Yue, but more importantly, your martial arts are outstanding."

    "I am so ashamed, little monk. Among my brothers and sisters, there are many who are better in martial arts than me. My martial arts is really nothing." Monk Juekong said seriously.

    "They have been monks since childhood and have been living in the temple. You can't compare with them. Later, you will catch up with them faster and faster." Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand and said with a smile.

    Monk Juekong nodded without refuting. He also felt the same way.

    Since I learned the Qingxin Jue, my ears and eyes have become clear, and my mind has become clear. I feel like a bright moon hanging in my mind, and I feel like I have a pearl of wisdom in my hand.

    Not only is his understanding extremely good, but he also has a deeper understanding of martial arts moves. Every time he enters samadhi, his level becomes deeper and easier. Compared with usual, the internal strength he has developed in the same period of time is deeper. If he continues at this speed, he will catch up.  Brothers, it's easy.

    ????????????????????????? But he is humble and restrained in nature, and he agrees in his heart, but will not show it.

    Jiang Nanyun opened his mouth, his voice was as soft as honey, and he asked with a sweet smile: "Young master came to Lin'an City, what must be the matter?"

    Her smile is as beautiful as a flower and as holy as a lotus. It is very different from the usual charm and softness, but it is deliberately using the Jade Void Art to activate the Buddhist mind.

    "The Jade Xu Jue is mysterious and unusual, with a faint charm of charm. It changes the temperament in a way that is hard to describe. When the Buddhist mind method is used, it will be as holy as a lotus, and the Taoist mind method will be as warm and moist as jade, and the changes come from the heart.

    However, she became naughty and wanted to tease Monk Juekong when she saw that he was respectful and did not even look at her.

    Seeing her temperament, Monk Juekong could not help but be startled. He hurriedly clasped his hands together and pronounced the Buddha's name. He regained his solemnity and said calmly: "Young monk came here because of the evil-repelling sword manual that was lost by our sect."

    Jiang Nanyun said in surprise: "Did the young master find any clues to the sword manual to ward off evil?"

    Monk Juekong shook his head, with a heavy face and a deep demeanor: "There are no clues so far. The young monk remembered Mr. Xiao's magical power and came to ask for help."

    "Hmph, is it possible that you, the Shaolin sect, suspect that my master has stolen the evil-proof sword manual?!" Jiang Nanyun suddenly frowned, a bright light flashed in his eyes, and the hall suddenly lit up.

    Monk Juekong felt awe-struck in his heart, and couldn't help but exercise his skills on guard. Then he suddenly realized that he was busy and relaxed. If she really wanted to do it, she wouldn't have to struggle at all.

    He still looked calm: "Donor Jiang has misunderstood, how can the young monk think so?!"

    "Huh, I've read the evil-proofing sword manual a long time ago. It's no big deal. To others, it's a treasure, but to us at Guanyun Villa, it's just a piece of rags!" Jiangnan Yunyu said with an unkind face and snorted heavily.  .

    Monk Juekong combined the tithes and proclaimed Amitabha.

    "Nanyun, stop messing around!" Jiang Nanyun couldn't stand it when he saw his disciple bullying others, so he interrupted.

    Jiang Nanyun seemed reluctant. He glared at Monk Juekong angrily and shut up."Little Master, it seems to me that the sword manual has fallen into the hands of the Songshan Sect." Xiao Yuesheng said slowly.

    "Did you really fall into the Songshan sect?" Monk Juekong Zhuangsu's face showed surprise and his voice was urgent.

    Xiao Yuesheng nodded: "I heard that you lost the evil sword manual, and I did a divination. The divination showed that it was someone from the Songshan Sect who did it."

    Monk Juekong was startled. He didn't expect that he could get it through fortune telling, so he hesitated.

    "You little monkyou really don't know the heights of the world." Jiang Nanyun couldn't help but speak from the side, shook his head, sighed, and hummed: "My master's hexagrams are always calculated and never missed."

    "I believe it, little monk, but this matter is important, but I don't know how to tell the leader" Monk Juekong scratched his head, showing a naive look.

    After all, he is young. Although he usually has a solemn appearance, he cannot lose his youthful nature and is inevitably more lively.

    "Just reply like this." Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand and smiled. It's up to them to believe it or not. Moreover, after a little analysis of the matter, it can be concluded that it was Zuo Lengchan who acted. Among the masters in the world, he is the only one with such ability.  .

    "Young monk, I obey." Monk Juekong clasped his hands together.

    Immediately, Xiao Yuesheng chatted with him for a while and left him to live in the villa.

    For several days, Xiao Yuesheng stayed with Monk Juekong, with Jiang Nanyun at his side. The two of them talked about Buddhist scriptures.

    Monk Juekong has been acquainted with scriptures since he was a child. Later, he practiced Qingxin Jue and learned the Buddhist scriptures in his sect even more quickly. His reputation has spread throughout the temple.

    At this time, discussing Buddhism with Xiao Yuesheng, I realized that the world is huge and full of wonders. Xiao Yuesheng's proficiency in Buddhist scriptures made Juekong even a little scared. Xiao Yuesheng's Buddhist practice was more profound than any elder in the temple.

    Jiang Nanyun listened on the side and felt that he benefited a lot. The Buddhist teachings are mysterious and subtle, and can stimulate people's thinking and understanding.

    She usually practiced Qigong, and the rest of the time she took care of the help. She was very busy. Although she had the help of Qingxin Jue, it was somewhat lacking. At this time, she listened to Xiao Yuesheng and Monk Juekong discussing Buddhist scriptures, and she felt deeply, as if she was enlightened, and her understanding increased greatly.  .

    After seven days, Monk Juekong said goodbye.

    "Master, I can't see that this young monk is so knowledgeable!" Jiang Nanyun said to Xiao Yuesheng as he sent monk Juekong away and returned to the village.

    "Well, Juekong's future achievements are limitless." Xiao Yuesheng nodded.

    Jiang Nanyun pursed his lips and smiled: "How can the people that Master values ????be ordinary?!"

    Xiao Yuesheng shook his head, glanced at her, and said angrily: "But that's not necessarily true. There are always times when you make mistakes, such asyou!"

    ¡°Master¡ª¡ªFather¡ª¡ª!¡± Jiang Nanyun was angry and glared at him.

    Xiao Yuesheng chuckled, turned around, and disappeared into Hanyan Pavilion in a blink of an eye.
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