The hot spot heroes of the big rivers and lakes

Chapter 795

Murong Bo was in the abbot's courtyard, and Yuan Shan, Qiao Feng and his father and son conspired loudly to seize the world. Fortunately, other people hadn't caught up with them at that time. It wasn't until Qiao Feng uttered his words of refusal that Xuannan and others who rushed over first heard something. .

Therefore, it can be guessed that Murong Bo must be tempting Qiao Feng with certain conditions that will cause turmoil.

At this time, I saw an old monk coming from the back of the abbot's courtyard, clasped his hands together and said, "That's good, good, Lay Qiao has a kind heart and cares about all the people in the world. He really has the heart of a Bodhisattva."

The rest of the people came from the front, that is, the side of the Buddhist hall. When they saw this old monk, he seemed to have no martial arts skills. They speculated that he was a monk who was placed in the back mountain for "refuge".

Moreover, the monk's clothes are worn out, obviously they are not elder monks from the Shaolin sect, but most likely wandering monks from Shaolin - this is a true guess.

Seeing the old monk praise Qiao Feng so much, some people were dissatisfied or even dissatisfied, but they couldn't say much now.

Xuannan and other Shaolin monks were all talking about the Buddha's name. Among them, some monks were equally dissatisfied, and some eminent monks were secretly introspective. Feng's identity, but he was worried that his practice was not enough.

"Who are you? How long have you been hiding here?" Murong Jiu asked.

She doesn't want the old guy's "loud conspiracy" to spread...

Hearing the words, the sweeping monk showed a puzzled look: "This... I can't remember clearly. If you count from the time when you went to the south of the scriptures, it will be more than twenty years. If you also count the days in Shaoshi Mountain, then that I don't know if it was 42 years or 43 years.

When this old layman from Yuanshan first came to see the scriptures at night, I... I had been donating in Shaoshishan Debei Shaolin for more than ten years, and then...Later, old layman Murong also came.

More than 20 years ago, there were wars and rebels everywhere in the north. The monk Kong Jian of the Northern Shaolin, anticipating that after the civil strife in China, it would be difficult to reach the gold outside the customs, discussed with the abbot Kong Wen, and gradually transported the treasures from the temple to this place quietly. Jiulian Mountain Southern Shaolin, at that time, the old layman Murong had been here for six or seven years, and the two old laymen followed all the way south.

A few years ago, the Indian monk Po Luoxing also came to steal the scriptures... Alas, you come and go, and the scriptures in the pavilion are turned into a mess. The old monk has to sort them out until dawn every day. "

Xuannan was startled when he heard the words, what was shocking was that... in Jianghu, everyone thought that the incident of crossing the south of the scriptures was done sixteen or seventeen years ago, that is, when the Manchu Qing Dynasty had broken through and was sweeping the Central Plains.

Only the abbots of the North and South Shaolin, and the chief elders of the various halls and courtyards know that it actually started more than 20 years ago. Seeing the gods and monks traveling around the world is actually doing this thing-if this matter is taken out, it was at that time It is unavoidable that there is a suspicion of looking down on the former Song Dynasty court, so it has been kept secret.

How could he hear what this old monk meant? Not only did he know, but also...Yuan Shan and Murong Bo also followed him all the way?
At this time, Murong Jiu gave her father a disgusted look—cooperating with you, you messed up the scriptures every night, and restored them the next morning, and no one found out...you don't think it's strange?
This old thing is really bad!

"Hmph! Where did you hear this, you dare to play tricks!" Murong Bo still didn't quite believe it.

However, at this time, the sweeping monk took all the scriptures that the two had stolen a few times before, and said that he wanted them to read the Buddhist scriptures at that time, and put a few Buddhist scriptures in the place where the martial arts should be placed, but the two did not understand them at all. kindness……

Only then did the two get chills down their spines, and they suddenly realized that this person saw all the things that they thought they were ignorant and unaware of at the time!
"Murong old layman is more greedy than Yuanshan old layman. Not only does he have to practice by himself, but he often takes away the scriptures, presumably after copying the copy, and then returning it..."

The sweeping monk said, then looked at Murong Jiu and said, "I think it has been taught to your son... huh? Cough cough, Shaolin Kungfu Sunyanggang should not have been taught to Ling..., but Jiumozhi Guoshi should be Murong Can the old layman reveal it?"

As soon as these words came out, Murong Bo and Murong Jiu were shocked!
Seeing through Murong Bo's stealing of the scriptures is fine, but listening to the meaning of his words, he can clearly see through Murong Jiu's disguise at a glance!

Fortunately... the old monk is not much, and he didn't say anything.

Everyone present was not thinking here, only Shangguan Haitang felt that the old monk's words were a bit strange, and frowned and looked at "Murong Fu" twice more.

No matter the senior monks or young disciples in Shaolin, they all rejoiced when they heard the words, Xuannan quickly asked: "Master, so this is how Master Jiumozhi and Chu Taisui's Shaolin martial arts came about?"

Under the elation, he even forgot to call him "Leader of Chu".

"Amitabha, that should be the case."

Then the sweeping monk ignored the spit of the righteous men, and talked about the disadvantages of Zen martial arts in a low-key manner, which made the monks present all confidantes, saying that they were senior masters, and they wanted to bow down, but there was no movement of the sweeping monk. I felt a soft force under my knees pushing up, and I couldn't bow down one after another.

"Martial arts in the world have no demonic nature at all, and the demons of the heart are all born from the 'heart'.

For example, the dragon claw hand is Zen martial arts, guarding the appearance of the mighty dragon inside, the most solemn and majestic appearance of the treasure, it is not harmful at all, but if it is used to hurt people, the skin is often bruised and bloody, if the practice is not enough, It will destroy the Brahma life the most.

Another example is the "Suction Dafa", which is not a Zen martial art. Although it harms the meridians, it does not affect the xinxing itself. However, it is much easier to win other people's art than to practice in the cold winter and hot summer.As time goes by, if you get caught up in it and regard everything in the world as prey, then the demons will emerge...

Most martial arts in the world are like this. "The sweeping monk gave an example.

Hearing this, the martyrs present cheered up, one by one praised the unparalleled "Dragon Claw Hand" of emptiness, and the invincible "Suction Dafa" of Iron and Brave God...

Haitang was so angry that she explained angrily that her adoptive father hadn't used "Suction Dafa" for more than ten years, but it was in vain—her voice was completely suppressed.

At the same time, Haitang also took a second look at the sweeping monk. Although she looked at the old monk's appearance and was just giving an example casually, she still instinctively felt that the old monk deliberately ordered her adoptive father, which made her a little dissatisfied—you know the adoptive father. How hard is it to worry about government affairs and suppress eunuchs every day?Why do you slander the foster father?

The sweeping monk then said that for Zen martial arts, there are more obstacles. The state of mind does not match the martial arts practiced for a long time, and it is forced to practice. Go astray and hurt yourself!

The sweeping monk casually tapped Yuanshan and Murongbo. After the cultivation has deepened in recent years, some symptoms appeared in several acupoints, which immediately made the two old men sweat profusely.

While all the disciples in Shaolin felt apprehensive in their hearts, they were also more elated—the apprehension in their hearts was that they must pay attention to these things in the future, and the joy was naturally their own martial arts "anti-theft".

XuanNan immediately asked: "Dare to ask Master, then...Does Master Jiumozhi and Leader Chu need to recuperate?"

Now he thought of the Zhengqi League again, if the leader of the Chu League also needed to recuperate in Shaolin, it would be really...

My Buddha is merciful!
"Master Jiumozhi is a master of martial arts from the two sects of Esoteric School and Zen School. Unfortunately, he also practiced in the wrong way. However, the Buddhist martial arts practiced by Layman Chu is very authentic. I have watched his words and deeds for a long time, and the title of "the brave man of the chivalry, the backbone of the rivers and lakes" is well-deserved, even if he is not a member of the Zen sect, he has his own good roots, so there is no need to worry about it."

The words of the sweeping monk poured cold water on Xuannan, and it poured into the hearts of all the monks, so cool!

He even looked at the master suspiciously...

But Wang Yuyan and the others breathed a sigh of relief, as for the other righteous men of the Righteousness League, they thought in their hearts - they deserve to be the leader of the alliance!

He actually bribed this old monk a long time ago...

(End of this chapter)