Who made me a peerless genius

This is the name of a desert, which is the only way to enter the Jialan Temple in the east. Looking around, a vast expanse of gravel comes into view. During this period, there is no trace of life, only lifeless, desolate and gloomy.

A desolate and lifeless desert has the word 'sea' in its name, which is really puzzling. There are many opinions about why it has such a name, but there is no unified explanation after all.

At nightfall, Ming Zongyi stepped into this desert... The boundless sea, just listening to the name, may make people feel that it is impossible to cross, but in fact the total length of this desert is only a few tens of miles, with Ming Zongyi's feet It won't be long before you can cross it—provided you don't go in the wrong direction.

call----

A gust of wind mixed with gravel came violently, and the sand and dust filled the space between the sky and the earth, making it hard to see and smell bad.

"It's pretty cold..."

After the sand and dust passed, Ming Zongyi rolled his underwear and shook off the gravel on his body. The temperature difference between day and night in the desert area is huge. Before coming here, Li Huaisu had told him that Ming Zongyi never cared about it. Fortunately, with his current condition Cultivation, I don't care about these.

"call......"

Shrouded in moonlight, the sky was full of stars, and Ming Zongyi was walking on the endless desert desert. Compared with a few months ago, there was more determination in his eyes, and his height had also grown a little.

The choice he made was incomprehensible to many people. When he had just won the leader of the Boy Heroes Conference and was enjoying great glory, he spent several months to complete a promise that few people knew about. During these three months, Ming Zongyi Every time I think about it, I can't believe it.

【"I always feel like I've become a great guy...Elder brother, is this what you expected?"】

call----

Another gust of wind and sand rolled by, and Ming Zongyi's vision became blurred again. In order not to lose his way, Ming Zongyi didn't act rashly, but stayed where he was.

When the sand and dust cleared, Ming Zongyi was about to take a step forward, but the movement of his feet suddenly stopped, and his eyes flickered.

In the distance, a few figures are looming, walking towards this side.

【"This is......?"】

Ming Zong, who was skilled in clothing, was bold and was not afraid of assassins and robbers. He also walked towards the opposite side. When he got closer, he vaguely saw some monks wearing monk robes and holding sticks, patrolling around.

Ming Zongyi remembered the rumors he had heard before... In the boundless sea, bandits and robbers often rob pilgrims in it. Jialan Temple sent monks in the temple to patrol the surrounding area regularly, so it seems that he met Oh... I didn't expect to be patrolling even at night.

The other party also saw Ming Zongyi, and walked towards Ming Zongyi at a faster pace. A few minutes later, the two sides met.

"Amitabha."

A monk came forward and clasped his hands together.

"This benefactor, are you going to Jialan Temple?"

In this section of the boundless sea, there is basically no other choice except to go to the Jialan Temple. After that, there are the famous places of absolute heaven and earth and the boundless desert. Who is serious about going to such places?

Ming Zongyi nodded.

"Exactly, I have a predestined relationship with your Jialan Temple, and I am here to fulfill my wish."

The monk bowed his head and recited a Buddhist mantra.

"The benefactor traveled all night, his heart is sincere, and the Buddha must have seen it... Although the immeasurable sea is not vast and boundless, it is easy to get lost when walking in it. Let the little monk come to see the benefactor."

"I can't ask for it." Ming Zongyi raised his hand, "Then I will trouble Master."

The monk nodded, explained a few words to the monk behind him, and then turned to walk with Ming Zongyi.

The two walked together, the monk was always taciturn and never opened his mouth. Ming Zongyi was also happy and leisurely. After walking for more than 20 miles, Ming Zongyi vaguely saw the outline of a small city... the city This word sounds a bit exaggerated, but this is Ming Zongyi's first feeling.

Huiwu City claims to be a city, but in fact it is only the size of a town. Jialan Temple is better. Ming Zongyi felt that he had come to the wrong place for a moment.

His astonishment was noticed by the monk on one side, who was a little puzzled.

"Didn't the benefactor come to fulfill his wish? Why haven't you seen Jialan Temple?"

Perhaps because of factors such as age, appearance and temperament, the monk did not suspect that Ming Zongyi was a suspicious person even though the language before and after Ming Zongyi was somewhat inconsistent, and Ming Zongyi quickly gave an acceptable answer .

"I'm here to fulfill the vows of my elders. I have never seen Jialan Temple before...Why is this temple so big?"

The monk answered politely: "In the past, it was not so big, but Jialan Temple is located in the Western Regions, and behind the Boundless Sea, some houses were built in consideration of the inconvenience for the pilgrims. The Western Regions are also a poor place. Some victims of disasters or people who have been attacked by powerful people can’t get enough to eat and come to Jialan Temple with nowhere to go, the abbot also takes them in and arranges to do some work as a transition.”

"...how many years will it take to get to this scale?"

"It's been about 170 years now."

"Did it start about 30 years after the establishment of the Wu Dynasty... It will cost a lot of money, right?"

Hearing this, Wu Monk showed a wry smile on his expressionless face for the first time.

"Buddhism has always been very good at making money, what is this?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the monk immediately stopped, with a look of remorse on his face, and immediately clasped his palms together and recited a section of Buddhist scriptures.

"Amitabha, sin... the little monk said just now, please don't take it to heart."

Ming Zongyi's posture was casual, and he said: "It seems that the master's practice is not in place."

The monk muttered a Buddha's name in a low voice, but did not refute.

When you come to the main entrance of the temple, you will be greeted by the familiar yellow walls and black tiles, dark red gates, and temples all over the world. It seems that this color scheme is always inseparable.

Above the gate, there is a gilded horizontal plaque with the words Jialan Temple written on it. This is the theme of the first Buddhist master, and it contains a trace of martial arts principles, but for Ming Zongyi who has been to Tianguan countless times, this is no longer the case. important.

Two calm gray-clothed monks stood guarding the door with sticks in their hands, looking quite calm and prestige.

Ming Zongyi passed them and walked into the Jialan Temple, and the monk behind him also said: "It's getting late today, the almsgiver might as well stay in the Jialan Temple for a day, and to fulfill the wish, tomorrow——"

Before he could finish his sentence, a surprised shout suddenly came from beside him.

"Master Ming?"

Ming Zongyi turned his head to look and saw a somewhat familiar monk, he recalled a little, and quickly remembered.

"Master Heng Kong, long time no see."

The person who called Ming Zongyi to stop him was Heng Kong, a monk in Ping'an County whom he had never seen since the farewell. At the beginning, the other party insisted on going to Ezhou by sea and finally left Ming Zongyi with the shipwreck. Very deep impression—————————————————— Ming Zongyi himself also crossed the Ezhou Mountains during that time, and he was tortured enough. He didn't want to walk that part of the road twice in his life. The Ezhou Mountains were full of insects and ants. The ground is muddy, and it is common to wake up suddenly at night with a big black spider hanging on your head.

Heng Kong walked over quickly, with a look of surprise on his face. The monk didn't know Ming Zongyi, but how could he not? Even though the news spread in the Western Regions is not so convenient, it has been several months since the Boy Heroes Conference ended , How could there be no response from Jialan Temple?

Although Hengkong didn't know Qu Chen's promise to the abbot of Jialan Temple, but Ming Zongyi, a person who knows Tathagata's palm, took the initiative to come to Jialan Temple, which in itself represents too much... Tathagata's palm , this is not only a martial art for Buddhism, but also a spiritual symbol.

"Ming Shaoxia traveled thousands of miles to Jialan Temple, what's the matter?"

When Hengkong spoke, the surprise in his voice was suppressed as much as possible. This straightforward question was obviously to verify his conjecture, which made Ming Zongyi laugh.

"That's right." Ming Zongyi smiled and said, "Come to fulfill the wish for my elder brother... You may not understand me, call the person in charge of Jialan Temple to come over."

"Wait a minute! Poor monk, go and inform the abbot right now... No, benefactor Ming will follow me directly to see the abbot."

After Ming Zongyi's words came out, Hengkong's face showed an unconcealable joy. The monks on the side hadn't figured out the situation yet, but the surname 'Ming' is really not common, let alone Ming Zongyi. The month is in full swing.

"Ming...Ming Zongyi?! The legendary Ming Zongyi who can hold the palm of the Tathagata?!"

When he realized it, Ming Zongyi had already followed Hengkong away.

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Along the way, Hengkong galloped past with Ming Zongyi. He looked excited and walked hurriedly, and even almost walked directly into the hall where the Buddha statue was enshrined. Thanks to Ming Zongyi reminding him, he didn't make a mistake... ...

Ming Zongyi, an outsider, was needed to remind him of the rules in the temple. The degree of Heng Kong's gaffe was obvious. It can only be said that the palm of the Tathagata is really important to Buddhism.

After several detours, Heng Kong brought Ming Zongyi to an ordinary monk's room, and knocked vigorously on the door.

"Abbot! Abbot!"

There was a lot of commotion in Hengkong, and there were still many monks who were not asleep in the temple. At this time, they cast their gazes one after another. Even Ming Zongyi, who had such determination, wanted to take two steps back and distance himself from Hengkong.

"Namo Amitabha Buddha, Eternal Space, guard against arrogance and impetuosity."

A dry and steady voice sounded, and the door was pushed open with a "squeak", and an old monk with a yellow robe and a kind face came out. His two eyebrows grew so long that they almost touched his ears, which was particularly conspicuous.

Needless to say, this person is the abbot of Jialan Temple.

"This benefactor is...?"

The old monk had eaten for decades, and when he saw Ming Zongyi, even if he didn't recognize Ming Zongyi, he understood that this was the reason why Heng Kong lost his composure.

Heng Kong who was behind heard this question, he was very anxious, but Ming Zongyi himself was here, so he couldn't do it for him.

Ming Zongyi smiled and said nothing, and stretched out his hand to reveal a token, which looked like gold but not gold, silver but not silver, the color was like black iron, shining with a jet-black luster, and the word 'Wu' was engraved in the middle.

The abbot raised his eyebrows slightly, recognizing Ming Zongyi's identity, but he was still very calm.

"This is the Token of Martial Arts. In other words, this benefactor is the leader of the Young Heroes Conference... It turned out that the benefactor was face to face. Sorry for my poor eyesight, I couldn't meet him from a distance."

"The abbot was joking." Ming Zongyi said, "I came here this time to fulfill the promise my senior brother Qu Chen made back then, and to pay my wish to Jialan Temple... The abbot should know what I'm talking about, right?"

"Amitabha, you know the high righteousness of the benefactor." The abbot clasped his hands together and whispered a Buddha's name, "But this matter, I can't be the master. The Tathagata palm does not belong to Jialan Temple, it belongs to Mahayana Buddhism... Please also Master Ming will stay in Jialan Temple for a few days."

Chapter 63 Research on fully automatic practice methods

Compared with Heng Kong, the old abbot was much calmer, and even if Ming Zongyi confirmed the news that he was going to return the Tathagata God's Palm, he did not lose his composure too much.

However, it is interesting to say that the Tathagata Palm does not belong to Jialan Temple. Ming Zongyi has not paid attention to this matter before, and has always believed that the Tathagata Palm belongs to Jialan Temple. And the Jialan Temple was established by Lord Buddha... Now it seems that there are many differences.

【"A Buddhist spiritual totem..."】

Ming Zongyi has been here for several months, and there is no rush. At this moment, Hengkong took Ming Zongyi to an unused guest room. He seemed hesitant to speak halfway, but finally held back and didn't ask anything. It's not right to ask, but seeing him like this, Ming Zongyi thinks that he probably won't be able to sleep tonight.

Ming Zongyi walked into the guest room, and the room was empty, with only a bed and a small wooden table, but it was clean and tidy. Ming Zongyi stretched out his hand to wipe it, and there was no dust on the edge of the table and bed, obviously it was being cleaned.

He conveniently put the luggage on the table, took off his shoes and sat cross-legged on the bed.

In recent days, Ming Zongyi has a wonderful idea, which is the inspiration he got after in-depth reading of the Invincible Sutra.

In the world of martial arts, there are some special skills that martial arts have wanted to achieve throughout the ages, such as manipulating and distorting light, or fully automatic cultivation.

Of course, no one has ever done these things, but this does not prevent generation after generation of warriors from having a whim, thinking of this aspect, complacently thinking that they are the first person to think of this aspect, and then bumping into it Hui, only then learned from the mouth of the elders that countless predecessors have failed on this path.

Fully automatic cultivation has many technical difficulties that are difficult to overcome, just like exercising light martial arts.

The so-called practice is nothing more than manipulating the inner breath to run according to the designated route, stimulating specific meridians and acupoints in a certain form, and transforming energy, so as to achieve the effect of strengthening the inner breath.

The difficulty lies in the attention required to manipulate the inner breath. Some people have thought about splitting the mind into two tasks, but this is a child's play. If the inner breath goes astray, at least it will cause bad luck, and at worst it will stimulate the unknown meridian to change itself The nature of internal breath, he made himself an internal injury.

This is like spending energy on driving an exciting mobo competitive game when driving on a high speed. No matter how good the driving skills are or how good the skills are, there must be death on both sides.

Even Ming Zongyi can't practice and live at the same time, let alone other people.

Dividing the mind into two purposes, this way is fundamentally unworkable. Ming Zongyi can break through the technical difficulties of using light martial arts, but he can't achieve this level of splitting the mind.

However, after watching the Invincible Sutra, Ming Zongyi comprehended the deeper mysteries of the meridians of the human body. After stimulating the corresponding acupoints of the meridians in a certain order and strength, the meridians can continue to output 'momentum' to the inner breath for a certain period of time. , or rather, a 'force'.

For the vast majority of warriors, this 'potential' has no effect, but for practitioners of the Invincible Sutra, this potential energy has the effect of assisting their practice. The Great Circle of the Meridian is the meridian of the whole body, even if it is a meridian like Fu Miao, if you have not practiced the Kaimai Meridian, you cannot complete the operation in one breath. Of course, practitioners of other Invincible Meridians need assistance.

In Ming Zongyi's eyes, this momentum can have another function, that is to complete automatic cultivation!

Use 'momentum' to push the inner breath... This is undoubtedly feasible, but the credibility is not high, like Taiyue's inner breath, the momentum can't be pushed at all, and Taixuan's inner breath, too. Pushing very slowly, the inner breath of the Valkyrie is at a normal speed, and the fastest is undoubtedly the inner breath of the Brilliance, which can almost reach half of the speed of normal practice.

Although there are not many meridians and acupoints that can give 'potential', and they are not completely consistent with Ming Zongyi's internal energy practice, Ming Zongyi has Wan Daoyi, a big killer, which can limit death in certain aspects. It can be said that as long as Wan Dao's internal breath is present, Ming Zongyi will hardly be in any danger. It can be said that this is his greatest advantage in related aspects. Even if other people have mastered the momentum, they cannot complete automatic cultivation.

In addition, Ming Zongyi can also fine-tune the running route of internal energy to make it more in line with the momentum given by the meridians...

The only pity is that in the first half of the Invincible Sutra, only the meridian nodes and related potentials that can help the practice of the Invincible Sutra are recorded. The potentials that can help other exercises have to be found by Ming Zongyi himself.

This is a vast project. Ming Zongyi still suffers from not having the complete book of Kaimai Meridian, so the progress is forced to be slow, but no matter what, it will not be more difficult than studying martial arts. Ming Zongyi estimates that it will be around the middle of the year. He can complete the automatic practice of the Brilliant Sutra and the Martial God Art. Although the efficiency is definitely not as good as normal practice, and he needs to stimulate the 'momentum' regularly, it is still a rare means for a martial artist.

【"The Invincible Sutra is indeed the foundation of all ages, and there are too many inconceivable things in it."】

【"Wan Daoyi...It seems that it can only be used to isolate the inner breath, but I didn't expect it to have so many effects in the end."】

【"Brother Gong found this exercise by relying on the map fragment in Miss Jing's hand. Jing is one of the four surnames. Could it be that this exercise also came from the Tibetan Taizu? Miss Jing asked Brother Bo for the map fragment. ...is it the same one? If not, why did this thing end up in the hands of outsiders?"]

Ming Zongyi thought about some unanswerable questions, and gradually became drowsy.

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when------

Ming Zongyi was startled awake by the ringing of an incomparably heavy bell, and looked out the window in a daze. The starry sky outside was still pitch black. They are the strongest.

【"What are you doing..."】

Ming Zongyi should be regarded as a very good-tempered person, but in the middle of the night, he was awakened by such a bell, and he was inevitably a little annoyed. Immediately realizing something was wrong, he immediately put on his clothes and opened the door and walked out.

Many monks walked hurriedly outside, some of them didn't even put on their clothes, all of them looked tense, as if they were facing a big enemy, they all ran towards the west quickly with sticks and knives.

【"To the west, that's where the pilgrims live...It seems that something important happened."】

Ming Zongyi noticed that some monks were even in a hurry to cross the hall, and immediately realized that something big had happened. For the monks in the temple, the hall where the Buddha statue is enshrined cannot be used as a shortcut to cross the hall at will, unless something really happened Big things, don't care about these.

Chapter 64 The second Tai Chi successor

【"It seems that the bell is a special summoning order."】