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After a while, four old monks slowly walked into the hall.
This fourth old monk, wearing a gray monk's robe, with a withered face, was half buried in the ground. He walked slowly and carefully, for fear of falling down if he took a single step.
They came to the main hall, and the Lotus who was sitting in front of the reclining Buddha hurriedly stood up and titheted: "Four uncles, the disciples are incompetent, and they want to alarm uncle Qingxiu!"
The other ten or so old monks stood up one after another and joined in the tithe, with sad expressions. There were also a few monks who were calm and at ease, with no regard for honor or disgrace in their hearts.
"Amitabha" The old monk on the far right among the four people moved his beads and spoke slowly.
His voice was rough, as if it had been burned by fire, slow and difficult.
The Buddha beads are about the size of a dragon's eye, with a gleaming purple light. You can tell that they are extraordinary objects at a glance.
He said slowly: "Lord Lotus, a master comes to my door to open my eyes and increase my humility. Isn't this not a blessing?"
His voice was difficult, and those listening could not help but feel sad and anxious for him.
He is thin and short, as if a gust of wind could blow him away. His face is as wrinkled as a pine core, which is very ugly. His eyes seem to be closed but not closed, and open but not open. Occasionally, a trace of superb divine light overflows, which is unsettling. Dare to underestimate.
"It's like a cloth covering a night-bright pearl. Occasionally, if you lift it, the light will leak out."
"Yes, Master Wuxiang, my disciples are being taught!" Abbot Lotus titheed, his expression solemn, and he showed the solemnity of his precious appearance.
He turned to Xiao Yuesheng and titheed: "Donor Xiao, the Great Nirvana Palm of our temple is mysterious and difficult. Due to my limited qualifications, I have not been able to complete it."
Xiao Yuesheng raised his eyebrows and looked surprised.
It doesn¡¯t seem to be difficult to practice the Great Nirvana Palm by yourself. It is very easy to get started and you can get started quickly. As the inner strength is refined, the power increases and decreases.
Immediately, he suddenly felt enlightened. Such a peerless knowledge as the Maha Nirvana Palm should be equipped with a unique set of internal skills training methods.
Only the inner strength cultivated through this set of mental methods can activate the Great Nirvana Palm to its maximum power, otherwise, it will be useless.
The inner strength that I have cultivated has been refined and pure, and was later purified by the Yi Jin Jing. The Yi Jin Jing is the unique skill of the Shaolin Temple, created by Bodhidharma, and can control all the martial arts of Buddhism in the world.
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? The Great Nirvana Palm can be activated by the Yi Jin Sutra, although it is not as good as its unique internal power, but it is not far behind.
He nodded secretly. It is difficult to get started with the Yi Jin Jing. Seeing that no one in Shaolin has mastered it for hundreds of years, it can be seen that it is ordinary.
In the world, the more powerful the secret skill, the more difficult it is to practice. This is the way of heaven. The power of the Great Nirvana Palm is similar to the Six Meridians Divine Sword, and the difficulty is also similar to the Six Meridians Divine Sword.
Over the past hundreds of years, among the people who have created the Six Meridians Divine Sword, only Duan Yu and himself have mastered it, which shows how difficult it is to practice the Six Meridians Divine Sword.
Lotus stretched out his hand toward the old monk Wu Xiang and said slowly: "This is Master Na, uncle, whose Dharma name is Wu Xiang. He has achieved great success in practicing the Great Nirvana Palm."
"Old Na Wuxiang, I have seen Almsgiver Xiao." The old monk held a Buddha bead in one hand, clasped his skinny hands together, and bowed slowly to Xiao Yuesheng, his voice slow: "Almsgiver Xiao has the inner strength of my Buddhism, I don't know whether he is a disciple of Shaolin in the Central Plains, or Qingliang Temple disciple?"
His eyes still seemed to be closed but not closed, and seemed to be open but not open, and occasionally a glimmer of divine light overflowed.
Xiao Yuesheng laughed and put his hands together in a tithe: "Master Wuxiang has good eyesight. I have some knowledge of the Yi Jin Jing, but I am not a disciple of Buddhism."
The monks suddenly moved, like a breeze blowing through the woods, the treetops swaying slightly, and then they fell silent, but the atmosphere in the hall was not calm.
This is a mysterious and mysterious feeling, and it is difficult for those who are not sensitive to spiritual perception to understand it.
"Amitabha" The old monk Wuxiang clasped his hands together and sighed in his slow and difficult voice: "Shaolin's Yi Jin Jing has a successor. I am very happy and congratulated. It is really a great blessing for our Buddhist sect!"
He said to Xiao Yuesheng: "Master Xiao has completed the Yi Jin Jing. He must have profound Buddhist teachings and great wisdom! I am disrespectful!"
Xiao Yuesheng clasped his hands together and said with a slight smile: "I hit you by mistake, but it was not based on my wisdom or Dharma. I am ashamed."
The old monk Wuxiang smiled. His wrinkled face looked like chrysanthemums in full bloom, unspeakably ugly. His eyes that seemed to be closed suddenly opened, and his divine light surged.
There was a sudden light in the main hall, like several bull candles lighting up at the same time, illuminating the faces of all the monks, their men and eyebrows appeared, and the golden light of the recumbent Buddha flashed, gorgeous and solemn.
"Amitabha" Everyone chanted the Buddha's name together, as loud as a bell. The Buddha's name contained tragedy and stirring, and dozens of eyes shone on Xiao Yuesheng.
There was a buzzing sound in the main hall, like a huge bell ringing, with lingering sounds.
The windows were shaking and about to fall.
Xiao Yuesheng frowned and his face darkened. Every Buddha's name contained deep inner strength. When they were gathered together, they were like a violent wind and waves raging in the hall. Being among them, even those with weak skills would be shaken.Die by death.
He stood with his hands behind his back, his green shirt fluttering, and his eyes slowly swept over the monks. He seemed to be smiling but not smiling. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, seeming to be sarcastic or mocking.
A clear light flashed in his eyes, and the Taiqing Yuxia Ziying Guan Sutra was activated, sweeping through everyone's hearts and minds. He suddenly understood, his face relaxed, he shook his head and sighed.
"Uncle Wuxiang, you" Lotus stood up, looking at the old monk Wuxiang with a solemn expression.
The gleam in the eyes of the old monk Wuxiang was like the clear spring water reflecting the midday sun. It was bright and soft, not burning or overwhelming.
Inexplicable changes have taken place on him. His body seems to be much taller and straighter. His face is gradually becoming plumper, like fermented steamed buns. His wrinkled skin is gradually bulging, and the wrinkles are dissipating one by one. He is getting younger and younger, as if time is flowing backwards on him.
The old monk¡¯s voice suddenly became clear, mellow and melodious: ¡°After decades of hard work, we have been waiting for today, my nephew, don¡¯t be too persistent!¡±
"Amitabha" Lotus clasped his hands together and proclaimed the Buddha's name. His voice was trembling and lamenting. He bowed and lowered his head: "My disciple is incompetent"
Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and sighed secretly.
Even though the two of them were defeated just now, Fahua was still calm and peaceful, speaking slowly and calmly, but now he lost his composure.
??In a short time, the old monk has become more than forty years old. His face is as red as the full moon, but he is a handsome man.
Although he was short in stature, he was dignified and dignified. He was not angry and intimidating. He said calmly: "Okay, stop acting like a child and making Donor Xiao laugh."
"Yes" Fahua sighed lowly, turned to look at Xiao Yuesheng, with a solemn expression, and said coldly: "Uncle Wuxiang has been practicing the Purifying Mantra for 30 years without opening his eyes. He is about to succeed, but today he fell short! Donor Xiao, if you are better than Master Wuxiang, I, Kasyapa Tathagata Temple, will be closed for thirty years starting today!"
His words revealed Xiao Yuesheng¡¯s intentions.
Xiao Yuesheng secretly screamed, and his heart was full of pride. He laughed loudly: "Abbot Fahua is so courageous!"
He stopped laughing and looked solemn: "I have a proposal. Four eminent monks can come together. If I am lucky enough to win, I want to have a look at the volumes in the Sutra Pavilion of your temple!"
The monks suddenly moved, looked at each other, and communicated with their eyes.
Fa Hua Shuang's eyebrows shrugged, and he turned to look at the old monk Wuxiang. His expression was solemn and majestic, and he slowly moved the beads, with an air of solemnity in heaven and earth.
Xiao Yuesheng said again: "Close the temple, it will only take ten years. After ten years, you can send the masters of your temple to find me If you can defeat me, your temple will be reopened. If you can't defeat me, then you will close the temple for another ten years, and so on." How about Yifu, Abbot Lotus?"
The Lotus's formless eyes pondered for a moment, then looked left and right, then slowly glanced at the faces of the monks.
They have different expressions, some are eager to try, some are expressionless, some shake their heads and sigh, some are suppressing their anger.
"The Sutra Pavilion of our temple has actually entered the Dharma Eyes of Almsgiver Xiao!" Fahua smiled faintly and stared at Xiao Yuesheng with solemn eyes.
Xiao Yuesheng smiled and spoke like beads: "If I lose, I will join Kasyapa Tathagata Temple and become a novice monk!"
"That's it, it's settled!" Fahua's face became solemn and he clasped his hands together.
"It's a deal!" Xiao Yuesheng smiled and nodded.
"Almsgiver Xiao, how about we go out and compete?" asked the old monk Wuxiang.
Xiao Yuesheng nodded: "Guests are welcome to host, master, please¡ª¡ª!"
The old monk Wuxiang turned around and stepped out of the hall. The other three old monks followed him closely, walking slowly but not falling at all.
Lotus and more than ten monks also followed him out and came to the broad flat land in front of the main hall.
It is paved with blue bricks, smooth and smooth, and neither soft nor hard when you step on it. This kind of place is most suitable for practicing. If it is too hard, you will hurt yourself when you jump, especially the vibration of your heels, which will damage your brain.
Xiao Yuesheng stood at the west end, Wuxiang and four old monks stood at the east end, and a dozen monks from Fahua stood at the north end, exactly between the people on both sides, facing south and facing north.
"The fire of Lao Na's Great Nirvana Palm is not very deep, please give me some advice!" The old monk said solemnly, his voice was clear and clear, but it went straight up to the sky, with the potential to burst into pieces.
The three monks behind him jumped up quickly and stood behind him. They lined up in front and back, each stretched out his palms and put his palms on the vest of the person in front.
Xiao Yuesheng looked solemn. As soon as they got started, their skills converged, and it was obvious that they wanted to take him down directly.
The old monk Wuxiang stood at the front, facing Xiao Yuesheng. The three monks behind him penetrated their skills and injected them directly into him. The four of them had been together for decades and had a perfect tacit understanding. They also cultivated the Great Nirvana Palm and had the same inner strength, so they could combine the inner strength of the four people. Concentrate on one person.
The key point is that the pure heart mantra practiced by no form and no monk is magical and inexplicable. With the remote sensing of the form, one can clearly feel the great nirvana.??Palm strength.
As soon as the two palms behind him were placed on him, his beard and eyebrows suddenly fluttered, his gray monk's robes swayed like an inflated ball, and his eyes were bright and clear, as if they were real. When they came into contact, they were like two swords stabbing straight at him. , burning to the point of eye pain.
Xiao Yuesheng squinted his eyes slightly, watching the changes in his internal energy bit by bit, like water from a river pouring into the sea, mighty and powerful, galloping like a dragon, with astonishing momentum.
By just visual inspection, Xiao Yuesheng felt that the four of them had the potential to catch up with him. They were indeed worthy of the old monster who had cultivated such deep internal strength.
It is easy for him to acquire inner strength. He only needs to absorb the inner strength of others and use it for his own use, just like hundreds of rivers absorbing into the sea, so he has such deep inner harmony.
" And these four old monks must have been trained by himself. They have practiced to such a profound level that he can't help but admire them and sigh for themselves.
"Almsgiver Xiao, be careful!" The old monk Wuxiang shouted in a deep voice, raised his right palm and pushed it out slowly.
The robes of all the monks present were fluttering, and like a strong wind blowing, a powerful inner force surged out and enveloped Xiao Yuesheng.
Xiao Yuesheng's figure swayed, and he suddenly floated two feet away, avoiding the force of his palm. He raised his left hand and pressed hard with his thumb, like pressing an iron nail on the wall.
"Tsk¡ª¡ª!" The invisible sword energy shot out from his finger, roared loudly, flew through the air, and shot toward the chest of the old monk Wuxiang.
What the surrounding monks saw before their eyes was a long horizontal stripe appearing in the air, slowly rippling and spreading, like a small boat paddling on the lake.
With this sword, Xiao Yuesheng could have made no sound, but he could feel that the sword energy could not be hidden from the old monk Wuxiang, so he simply stopped hiding it and used his inner strength to win.
There was a soft "pop" sound, like a pebble thrown into a deep well.
The robes of the surrounding monks were fluttering as if in a strong wind.
?? Xiao Yueshengfei returned to Wu Xia Amen, and his internal energy was extremely pure. He was dual-purified by the Beiming Divine Technique and the Yi Jin Jing, day and night.
Its internal force turns into sword energy, and the sword energy is strong and strong, like a sword sharpened from iron to mud. One sword pierced the Nirvana palm of the old monk Wuxiang.
The old monk Wuxiang remained motionless, pushing out his right palm and moving slowly.
"Hi¡ª¡ª!" It sounded like the tearing of cloth or the friction of swords.
The old monk Wuxiang pushed out his left palm again, pushing both palms toward Xiao Yuesheng at the same time, blocking the sword energy.
"Xiao Yuesheng's left hand trembled, and he felt the huge elasticity. He retracted his thumb, pointed out his little finger again, and the sword energy burst out of his finger. The whistling sound was faint and inaudible.
The old monk Wuxiang retracted his right palm, then pushed, and another wave of palm power came out, merging with the previous palm power that had not dissipated, and rushed towards Xiao Yuesheng.
The Great Nirvana Palm is the secret skill of Kasyapa Tathagata Temple. It is difficult to practice and naturally mysterious.
The power of the palm is released to form a huge palm, which is very changeable. It can be dispersed into several strands, like a person's five fingers, and can be fused into a ball, like a fist. It can also dissolve other people's internal energy, like boiling water poured on the snow. - 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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