Warriors

Along the way, they talked about a lot of topics, and it is reckoned that Shaolin Temple's foreign business is handled by him.

"I came in a bit of a hurry, but I nagged you."

Zhao Zhou replied, walking in the backyard, seeing the snow-sweeping monks calling the Buddha's name and saluting, they also saluted all the way.In terms of etiquette, there is no need to be picky, let alone because of the title of the world's number one master, one-third of the pride.

Especially, he didn't come to Shaolin today to play games.It's that he has practiced martial arts for 30 years, and he has opened up his own supernatural powers. Suddenly, he wants to deduce a boxing routine that suits him.

But he also knows that he has only practiced martial arts for 30 years, which is much worse than many old boxers.After all, what he has learned in the past 30 years is relatively complicated, and he also pays attention to killer moves. He is definitely not as good as a master who studies a boxing routine.

Similarly, he doesn't think he is a genius, and he thinks he doesn't have the ability to calculate new boxing techniques.It's better to combine the hard work of the predecessors, sum up a boxing style that suits you, and then slowly improve it, summarize yourself, and then create your own.

"I have nothing to do with my pill now, and the god leader doesn't know where to hide. Why don't you take advantage of your spare time to deduce the moves and routines, which can be regarded as deepening my impression of martial arts. After all, there is no limit to learning. Although I He has already stood at the pinnacle of the world's style of play, but he is just a boat in the sea of ​​learning, with no end in sight."

Zhao Zhou was thinking about two things at once, talking with the leading disciples without breaking the etiquette, and at the same time trying to figure out the boxing moves, honing his alchemy, embracing his blood, and his whole body was peaceful and serene.

In addition, he is now dressed in white training clothes, with a gentle expression on his face, he really has the air of a great master of Chinese martial arts, and the monks and disciples who come and go to sweep the snow and give lessons are so impressed, as if they saw the golden body placed in the treasure hall Like a Bodhisattva.

This is Zhao Zhou who has gathered his energy and spirit into a ball, in other words, he has become a 'no leak golden pill'.

Also cause.

Let the abbot, who heard Zhao Zhou's arrival, leave the meditation room, and the moment he saw Zhao Zhou in the backyard, he was also taken aback suddenly, surprised in his heart.It is guessed that Zhao Zhou should be a "land god" with a spiritual heart.

And although this abbot didn't know much about martial arts in Zhao Zhou's opinion, there are many masters who co-authored Shaolin Temple. He has seen a lot, read a lot, and read a lot, so he will know more or less.

Otherwise, I don't know anything, and I can't be the abbot.

Then, when he saw Zhao Zhou in the backyard at this time, he could vaguely see that Zhao Zhou was in such a state of holding his alchemy, that he had gathered his whole body to a single point, without missing a trace, which is the saying "not leaking." The golden body and the avenue have been completed'.

"As the abbot of Shaolin, I have read ancient and modern scriptures and classics. I have seen such records in the scriptures. There are also many ancestors who have practiced it, but there are only a handful of them. I have never seen it. But I never thought that now this Zhao But the donor is able to hold the spirit round, just like in the scriptures, the spirit does not leak out, and becomes great and comfortable. After cultivating to such a state, if you want to hold the golden pill again, you can be physically invincible after death, no different from Bodhidharma two...."

He thought for a moment, smiled and uttered the Buddha's name, and brought a few brothers who were also of the 'Yong' generation to greet each other.

"Amitabha, benefactor Zhao's boxing skills have reached the level of arhat. If you subdue the tiger and subdue the elephant, I'm afraid it's just waiting."

"Abbot."

Zhao Zhou had already noticed that the abbot was coming, but he didn't think much about it.

At this time, I returned a salute, and looked at a few people other than the abbot, and found that one of the monks was like a 'living Bodhisattva', standing upright with light snow fluttering, but not a single snowflake fell, all of which evaporated at their necklines, very Strange, as if there is an internal force to avoid snow and rain.

"This is junior brother Yongse." The abbot saw Zhao Zhou's gaze shifted, and introduced him hurriedly.

And Yongse is also the master of Baodan in Shaolin Temple, and he came back from abroad two days ago, just to meet Zhao Zhou, to explore Zhao Zhou's reality, and to reflect their etiquette and hospitality in Shaolin Temple .

After all, Yongse is the only master of Danjin that Shaolin Temple can produce now, and he is still guarding foreign countries. This is also because there is no intrigue in China, and there is basically no need for masters to guard the field.

However, when Shaolin heard that the 'No. [-] expert in the world' Zhao Zhou came to visit, as a gift and as a guest, he would definitely call Yongse back.

"Master Yongse." Zhao Zhou also went to the countryside to do as the Romans do. After hearing the abbot's introduction, he called Yongse a Buddhist name.

"Benefactor Zhao." Yong Se took a few glances at Zhao Zhou, and when he saw Zhao Zhou slapping a square Buddha's name and etiquette, he returned the salute with a serious face, as if he was more standard than anyone else.

Also wait until the greetings are over.

Under the guidance of the abbot, Zhao Zhou and the others went to a courtyard, just like holding a wedding banquet in an ordinary village. The little novice wiped the tables and benches, and then set them up in the courtyard, served tea and water, The guest of honor sat separately, and for a while, the aroma of tea and incense filled the air.

Then I heard the wooden fish chanting scriptures in the nearby courtyard 'A Luo Shen, Fo La Relic', the sky was lightly snowed, and my mind was bright, as if the earth was blue and white.

"Benefactor Zhao is here to borrow books?"

I also waited until everyone took a few sips of tea.

The abbot at the main table spoke first and looked at Zhao Zhou at the same table.

"En." Zhao Zhou didn't hide anything, put down his teacup, and said bluntly: "I've heard all the world's martial arts come out of Shaolin, and I've longed for it. I don't know if the abbot can be accommodating. Let's see."

"What's wrong with this?" The abbot of Shaolin is generous and benevolent. Hearing Zhao Zhou's straightforward words, instead of getting angry, he sent several disciples to the backyard, "Although I don't belong to the same family as Benefactor Zhao. Huaxia Boxer is a family at first, and reading books is a trivial matter."

The words fall.

But not for a long time.

These few disciples walked back carrying a few big boxes in a "tread" manner. They carried the airs very upright, and they must have been working hard for 20 years.

However, when the abbot saw these books, his discourse style changed, as if he had entered the modern society from the chaste words in the vast rivers and lakes, "The time is too short, there are too many secret scriptures in Shaolin Temple, and the disciples have not copied them all. Then, In the past few days, I sent several disciples to buy a multi-function copier at the foot of the mountain, and printed all the scriptures."

Shaolin Temple has a collection of tens of millions of books. Just talking about boxing secrets, there are more than ten million of them. It is definitely impossible for people to copy them.It is even more impossible to borrow it directly.

The best way, which is also the least hurtful, and can be humane, is to make a printed copy and let Zhao Zhou take it away.

"Thank you." Zhao Zhou got up and clasped his fists, but didn't check whether the scriptures were wrong, whether he would be practicing madness at that time.

Because with his boxing experience, such a thing would definitely not happen to him.

Similarly, the abbot gave away all the books and favors, so there is no need to make a disgusting thing, which is harmful to others and himself.

And wait until the event is over.

Serve light meals with steamed buns.

Replace wine with tea.

Zhao Zhou was also eating and chatting with the abbot in the snowy open air.

But he never thought that when the abbot was eating, he seemed to feel unwell, so he took out a radio from the collar of his monk's robe and asked a disciple to put it in the inner room.

"The abbot also likes to listen to storytelling? Opera?" Zhao Zhou asked.

"Well, I have been used to it since I was a child, and now I occasionally listen to 'Yang Jiajiang'." The abbot nodded, perhaps because Shaolin has now stepped into commercialization, and he also said a very fashionable metaphor, "If you talk about it, my The operas and storytelling at that time were just like popular songs now. When I have nothing to do, I always like to hum a couple of songs.”

"Well, I also like to listen to opera storytelling, as if I have returned to the battlefield and the Jianghu." Zhao Zhou felt it, Fangfo found a common topic, and chatted with the abbot about opera and storytelling.

but.

After Yongse finished his meal, he sat on the bench, as if he was recovering his energy.

At the end, after another ten minutes, he saw that Zhao Zhou had also finished his meal, and after chatting with the abbot about opera, he suddenly got up and said a Buddhist name: "Benefactor Zhao, I heard that you have played the title of invincible hand all over the capital. I have admired you for a long time, can you give me a hand or two? I don’t want to rush back to the country.”

Yongse spoke very politely, and his words were all with a smile, afraid that the meaning of this point would make the two parties think it was provocative.

Similarly, the abbot did not stop him when he heard about it, and everyone in the Yang family was not angry.After all, when Zhao Zhou came to visit today, he took all the books in a friendly manner, and finished the meal safely, so he must follow the rules of visiting and give him a hand, right?

"Eternal color is a big deal, please."

Zhao Zhou also knew this regulation, so without thinking too much, he touched the ground with his toes, the table and chairs didn't move at all, but his body was like a flying swallow, and he traversed a distance of about [-] meters backwards and stood on the open space outside the courtyard.

"What a swallow to drink water! This benefactor Zhao's agility is almost as good as that of a martial arts master!" Yong Se's pupils shrank, and just seeing this scene, he knew that he was no match for Zhao Zhou.