"Senior brother! Senior brother!"
A young monk ran past noisily, attracting the attention of the monks on the roadside. [No pop-up novel website]
"Who is that young monk? How dare you make such a noise in front of the Arhat Hall?"
"Haha, senior brother doesn't know that he is Lu Yuan, the new disciple of Master Kongxing. That child is usually dignified and polite. I think he encountered something happy today. He is a child."
Lu Yuan ignored those comments and ran into the Arhat Hall shouting all the way. He looked up and saw an old monk sitting at the top, and several monks of the round generation standing in the hall talking. Looking around, he found monk Huifeng standing in an inconspicuous corner, winking anxiously.
Only then did Lu Yuan realize that he had entered the Luohan Hall. He stuck out his tongue, turned around and ran out again.
All the eminent monks were profound in the Dharma, and except for the twitching of the corners of their mouths, they seemed not to see anything.
Lu Yuan ran out and didn't go far. He lifted up his monk's robe and sat on the threshold of the Luohan Hall courtyard, as if blocking the door. After he regained consciousness that day, he asked Monk Huifeng to go to Uncle Feng in Hangzhou to report that he was safe. It would take more than half a month to receive a reply and let him know how his uncle and aunt were doing.
Although I only lived with Uncle Feng's family for more than half a month, I already regarded these two as relatives in my heart.
How could it be so easy to end Dajin's family if he didn't want to? In the original book, that was all when the monks identified the murderer as Zhang Cuishan. Zhang Cuishan had a name. If he could escape, could he escape Wudang Mountain? Of course, everyone quickly returned to Shaolin and asked the elders to argue with the Wu-Tang Clan.
Now that they have come out to frame the case, Yuan Yin and others are not in a hurry to come back, naturally they want to find out.
Before Monk Huifeng went to deliver the letter, Lu Yuan intended to help Shaolin find out about the matter, and also pretended to mention something unintentionally. First, since the style of the man's clothes was so similar to Zhang Cui's, he might have bought them from the same store. Furthermore, in addition to the Longmen Escort Bureau, Lin'an also has several martial arts schools opened by Shaolin lay disciples, and we may be able to get some information about this.
When Hui Feng arrived in Lin'an, when he talked about these things, his sound was like sunshine breaking through the clouds in the sky.
Shaolin has been passed down for thousands of years. Today, there are three large temples named after Shaolin alone, and countless lay disciples have been trained. These lay disciples travel around the world, set up escort agencies, or join gangs. These places are naturally related to Shaolin. They are also happy to climb the big tree of Shaolin.
Shaolin lay disciples are not allowed to teach unique skills, but ordinary Shaolin martial arts are not allowed to be learned or taught to others. These lay disciples are getting older. Some have opened schools to teach disciples, and some have established small sects to pass on kung fu. Shaolin disciples who are familiar with them come to congratulate them, and they can be regarded as part of the Shaolin world.
The accumulation of these various resources may take up 30% of the contacts in the world. Shaolin didn't pay much attention to it in the past. Quan should just make a good relationship. Now that Yuanyin had come back to her senses, she spent the night visiting several local sects that had connections with Shaolin.
Among these sects, some wanted to repay their gratitude to Shaolin, and some wanted to establish a relationship with Shaolin, so they naturally put in a lot of effort to investigate. The Sky Eagle Sect also has some influence in the local area, but it has never paid attention to those monks before, and the experts have gathered towards Wang Panshan. Caught off guard, the Shaolin monk caught the clue and investigated everything.
The gangsters in the market and the fishermen on the boat all formed a gang to protect themselves. No one may obey the government's orders, but everyone may obey the gang's orders. In just one night, the news came in like a flood.
Find out how Yin Susu bought clothes and made up to look like Zhang Cuishan, and how she hired a painting boat to sneak into Longmen Escort Bureau. Even the contents of Zhang Cuishan's first release of the real culprit, and then his private meeting with Yin Susuliu and Taxia, and the conversation along the river for several miles at the top of his lungs, have been investigated to 70-80%.
Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu walked together in a boat and on the shore. They relied on their profound internal skills and talked about calligraphy. Naturally, they were in a beautiful scenery, and they were in love with each other. Who would have thought that the people on the shore and the fishermen on the river had heard it. Everyone pieced it together, and then found an old master to refer to it in detail, and almost restored the original words. Later, Yin Susu admitted that she had wiped out the entire Longmen Escort Bureau, and after some entanglements on the boat with Zhang Cuishan, they actually took the boat away together! The massacre of the whole family was completely lost!
What a martial arts righteous Wudang sect! What a Wudang Five Heroes Zhang Cuishan!
After all, Longmen Escort Bureau is a local family in Lin'an. When the gang leaders heard these things, they all cursed them as "bitch men and women"!
Later, the remnants of the Sky Eagle Sect also wanted to kill people and silence them, but they were driven out of Lin'an Mansion by local sects who took advantage of Shaolin's momentum. After the Wang Panshan Incident broke out, the Tianying Sect was severely damaged, and all its forces shrank to the south. Only then did the situation in Lin'an Mansion relax.
During this period, the situation in Lin'an Mansion was changing. Monk Huifeng was worried that the fighting would involve Lu Yuan's uncle and aunt, so he simply stayed in Baozi Pu and returned to Shaolin with everyone when the situation settled.
It took more than half a year.
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Spring March.
On Shaoshi Mountain, the spring grass is green and the ancient trees are dense. The environment is far from comparable to that of later generations.
Lu Yuan was still dressed as a novice monk, and he and his senior brothers were practicing boxing in an open space at the foot of the mountain. The old monk Kongxing stood aside and watched.
At this time, another three years have passed since the Lin'an incident. Lu Yuan is now nine years old. He has lost his childish image and looks like a handsome young man. His martial arts has also improved quite a bit over the past year.
Lu Yuan is a lay disciple of Shaolin. Like ordinary novices, he does not need to take ordination. But to live in the inner courtyard of Shaolin, you have to shave your hair. Most Shaolin monks are monks, and Lu Yuan is from the future, so naturally they don't care about the "parents who suffer from physical pain". Hair naturally feels cooler after being shaved in summer, so Lu Yuan shaved more frequently. In winter, he was lazy and avoided having his hair shaved every ten days. When he had time, he was pampered by the old monk Xing, and no one talked about him.
At this time, Lu Yuan was practicing. He frowned and watched. The one closest to him was Yuan Heng, the disciple of the Monk of Emptiness.
Yuan Heng was originally an orphan. By chance, he became a disciple of Kongxing. The martial arts were all taught by Kongxing hand by hand. They were called master and disciple, but they were actually father and son! Yuan Heng's external skills are from the Dragon's Grip, which is a direct descendant of Kongxing, but his internal skills are another unique Shaolin skill, the Demon-Subduing Magic Skill. His strikes are fierce and powerful, and no one is better than him among his peers in Shaolin. He has gradually become better than his master. potential.
Now he is in charge of Luohan Hall, handling all matters in the world, and his majesty is even greater.
Lu Yuan's internal strength was directly inherited from Kongxing, but his boxing skills were taught by his master Yuan Heng. I know that Yuan Heng is a bit rigid and meticulous. He doesn't say much when you make a mistake. His glare can make people's scalp numb.
Now that Yuan Heng was watching from the side, he naturally played "breaking into Shaolin" like a windmill. When he turned around and took a peek, he found that the old monk Kongxing was still smiling, but Yuan Heng's face was already gloomy. Like rain.
"Oh, that Buddha, what went wrong?"
Lu Yuan muttered to himself, while finishing the routine with more concentration, and then stood obediently in front of Yuan Heng to listen to the instructions.
"The picture looks good, are you a gangster?" Yuan Heng scolded him at first, but then he didn't say any more, he thought for a moment and then said in harmony,
"Most of Shaolin martial arts focus on starting from the outside in, from the outside to the inside, punching to the depths, and the kung fu is self-developed. Junior brother, you are born with supernatural power and have good understanding. You are really a genius to learn Shaolin boxing!
You can master Shaolin in one go and master it in one go. It means nothing to you. It's just that it's easy to get, but you don't know how to cherish it, and your understanding of boxing is only superficial. Your boxing skills are as good as those of Hu Xuan. They are good-looking and can be used to deal with some bandits, but you have no clue about the boxing skills. "
The old monk Kongxing waved his hand and interrupted, "You never became so good-looking back then. You were not a stupid boy who couldn't remember every move."
Seeing Monk Kongxing protecting his shortcomings, Yuan Heng was helpless. He could only follow the master's wishes and cut off the conversation, then said, "Little brother, don't think I'm verbose. I'll show you how to punch this way, maybe there's a little bit of it." different."
Of course Lu Yuan understood what Yuan Heng said, but he was just too embarrassed to apologize. At this time, Yuan Heng asked for a demonstration. Of course he respectfully asked for it. Then he stood at the bottom of the martial arts training ground. He first adjusted his breath and began to watch calmly.
Yuan Hengli was on the court, starting from the "starting position" of breaking into Shaolin and ending with "reaching in all directions".
Lu Yuan looked carefully, but couldn't find anything surprising. It only takes up eight characters of "big opening and big closing, strong and soft". If it were any monk of the Hui generation who had practiced martial arts for seven or eight years, he would be able to do this.
However, after the punch was over, Yuan Heng did not stop. Swinging back and forth, it was another Shaolin starting move.
However, as soon as he punched out, Lu Yuan already cried out "Ah". The posture of this punch was cool and generous, the force was soft but strong, and there was an indescribable flavor between the punches. Lu Yuan suddenly thought - Qiao Feng Using Taizu Changquan in Juxian Village is nothing more than this.
After using this boxing technique, Lu Yuan was dazzled and stunned, just like a junior high school basketball fan watching the NBA for the first time. As I watched, I couldn't help but dance, and started gesticulating on the sidelines, but in a crooked and awkward manner, as if I was drunk.
Yuan Heng ignored him. When the moves are used up, he swings his posture and hits one side again.
This time the taste is different again, the postures and moves are still the same and have not changed, but it seems that even the boxing skills are not the same.
At this time, Yuan Heng was like the five hundred Arhat statues enshrined in the Arhat Hall. He was sitting or lying down, raising his eyebrows and looking up, or smiling. The postures of each Arhat were lifelike. If he looked closely, he found that they were all from Shaolin. The moves are so real and fake, they seem like magical skills.
Lu Yuan was squatting on the sidelines in a daze, thinking, and didn't even notice that his master and brother had left. It wasn't until the evening bell rang in the temple that he woke up from a dream.
Although he was no longer obsessed with it, Lu Yuan still found a place to sit on the grass and wanted to think more carefully.
Although Lu Yuan practiced martial arts, it was just to have the ability to protect himself, or to become famous in the future, to perform chivalrous acts in the world, and to live out his addiction to martial arts. He loves martial arts novels, but he still can't fall in love with martial arts.
Just treat it like you were in school. As long as you memorize it diligently and do more exercises, you will naturally get good grades. Nowadays, outstanding qualifications are just like the golden fingers of the college entrance examination in the past, such as "numerical intuition + photographic memory". Getting good results is as easy as picking something out of a bag.
So half of his mind was focused on recalling the plot and thinking about how to get benefits.
Now, Yuan Heng's hard work and nagging turned a deaf ear to him, but the punches and kicks along the way opened up a whole new world for him!
