The Young Lord of the Demon Sect of Jiuyou Sect

Chapter 17 Little Martial Arts

He has known the misbehaving monk since he was a child. The misbehaving monk in his impression is conceited and conceited. Except for his father's words, no one in the sect has his own eyes, including the six elders, and even the respectful ones on the surface. The deputy leader and the dishonest monks don’t think much of them.When it comes to this junior fellow apprentice, the dishonest monk is unexpectedly "humble".Yan Wuxin was very curious, who is this junior brother?
"Great monk, who is your junior brother? His martial arts is still superior to yours, so his reputation must be extraordinary, right?"

The misbegotten monk shook his head and said, "I don't want to mention it."

Yan Wuxin was even more strange, brother, what's the big deal to mention it? Yan Wuxin looked at the misbehaving monk with his head down, looking thoughtful.Yan Wuxin thought, I don't know who is Monk Hua's younger brother who can be so respected by Monk Hua, such a talent must be famous all over the world, it shouldn't be difficult to guess.The misbehaving monk looks to be around fifty, at most less than sixty, and his junior should be younger than him.It's just that Yan Wuxin doesn't really know much about Shaolin Temple. He only knows that the current head abbot of Shaolin Temple is called Zong Bei, but I heard that this person has been the abbot of Shaolin for 20 years, and now he is an old man. It is impossible for that dishonest monk to be his peer.

Unexpectedly, who is the junior brother of the misbehaving monk, and the misbehaving monk is unwilling to say, and he is curious out of confidence, but he can't get to the bottom of it.There is no way, so I have to think about what martial arts to learn.Of course, if you want to practice, you must practice the most powerful martial arts, but Monk Hua can't, so you can only settle for the next best thing.

"What about Yi Jin Jing?"

"Shaolin Kung Fu, Jing Yi Jin Jing is the first, followed by Hunyuan Yi Qigong and small martial arts."

"Small martial arts? Are martial arts divided into small and large?"

"Martial arts are only different in terms of strength and weakness, so how can there be any difference in size? This little martial art is just the name of martial arts."

"Oh, I thought it was just a relatively small martial art! Are the Hunyuanyi Qigong and small martial arts powerful?"

"It's not bad, but it's far worse than your father's Huitian Palm and Jiuyou Gong."

"What about Uncle Bichang's Nether Endless Skill?"

"Not bad, but not too far off."

"So, you know both of these martial arts?"

"how do you know?"

Yan Wuxin smiled triumphantly: "You monk Hua is also an elder of the Jiuyou Sect, and the head of the five elders. If you haven't learned the first-class martial arts in Shaolin, you won't be able to learn the second-class martial arts. Father should have let you go, right?"

The bad monk laughed loudly and said: "Hey, that's not necessarily the case. I can be an elder. That's what the leader of the church sees. Besides, the five elders have always been equal. How can they be ranked first and last again?"

"Then what do you mean to say, your martial arts are mediocre, and your father allowed you to be an elder because he has no eyesight?"

The Jiuyou Sect is sacred in the hearts of the congregation. Offending the leader is a serious crime. Dishonest monks can't be fooled. He shook his head repeatedly and said, "I didn't say that."

"Monk Hua is really tactful. Then you can teach me small martial arts and Hunyuan Qigong."

"Are you going to learn it all?"

"What? Don't you want to teach?"

"The young master wants to learn, how dare I not teach."

"really?"

"What's the matter? Besides, if I don't pass it on to you, I'm afraid this little martial art will be lost."

Yan Wuxin felt strange, and said: "You are Shaolin martial arts, Shaolin Temple is good, how could it be lost?"

"You don't know, the three strongest martial arts in Shaolin Temple, the Yi Jin Jing was passed down from the Patriarch Bodhidharma, and the Hunyuan Yi Qigong was created by the senior monks in the temple, but the method of this small martial arts was created by my master. He created it. After learning this little martial art, only my junior brother and I have passed it on. After my master passed away, only my junior brother and I can know this little martial art in the world."

"Oh, you and your junior brother both know it, so your junior brother can also pass it on to others, so how can it be lost?"

"That's because when I was young, I was proud and arrogant. After learning a little martial arts, I thought I was invincible in the world. I once competed with people in the martial arts and killed people. Later, I was expelled from Shaolin. This is also one of the crimes. .”

Yan Wuxin nodded silently and thought: So that's it. Killing is the first precept in Buddhism. If a misbehaving monk commits this evil act, Shaolin Temple will not be able to tolerate him.Thinking of this, Yan Wuxin raised his head and looked at Monk Buduan. Monk Butan just said that this was one of the crimes for which he was expelled from Shaolin, which means that in addition to murder, he also committed other crimes.This flowery monk, not only killing people, he also did other bad things. He is a dishonest monk and he really deserves his reputation.

Yan Wuxin was curious, and asked again: "Aside from killing people, what else did you do?"

Monk Misconduct looked up at Yan Wuxin, and said, "Of course I murdered and set fire, raped and plundered, why would others call me Monk Misconduct? My martial arts for killing people are small martial arts, and I went on the road of no return because Little martial art, because my junior thinks it is too hostile, he once said that he will never use this martial art in this life, nor will he pass it on to anyone."

Yan Wuxin nodded again, and said: "So that's the case," and suddenly said: "That's not right, this little martial art was created by your master, and it's none of your business if you are angry, it's your master's business, so The blame is also on your master, isn't it?"

"My master created this martial art, but he didn't use it to kill people."

"But you killed someone because of the martial arts created by your master, and your master can't escape the responsibility."

"That's because of my hostility, not martial arts."

"Then your junior brother also said that martial arts are very hostile? Wouldn't this martial arts not be affected by you, and it will be lost for no reason, a great injustice?"

Monk Buduan was stunned for a while, before he said: "My junior brother is right, the little martial arts is indeed a bit domineering, and my body is very violent. After learning the little martial arts, it really makes me more violent."

"Well, Shaolin is a quiet place of Buddhism. I accepted you as a violent disciple and taught you such a domineering martial arts. No matter what, your master's crime can't be escaped. Even if it wasn't your master's hand, this responsibility Your master also has to bear half of it."

The dishonest monk smiled and said without comment, but he still said: "How can a disciple blame the master?"

Yan Wuxin listened to the misconduct of the monk's words, and he still respected his master, but he was far less than his junior brother. He secretly wondered in his heart, and was even more curious about who this junior brother was, and said: "Later, you were kicked out by your master wall?"

(End of this chapter)