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Chapter 47 Unexpected "Happiness"

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    ?In an ordinary courtyard, there are thick and majestic linden trees growing, and the canopy of the trees is as graceful as a cover, bringing a shade of green.

    This is the Bodhi Court in Shaolin Temple, which aims to study Buddhism and understand Zen.  A little worse, it can almost be called a living arhat.

    The reason is that Shaolin belongs to the lineage of Buddhism, and most of the magical skills require a clear Zen mind. The more profound the Buddhism, the more you can break through the red dust, the more you can understand the truth and advance by leaps and bounds.

    In a Zen room with only a dozen futons in the Bodhi Courtyard, an old monk who was shaped like a dead tree and had his eyebrows down knocked on the wooden fish in front of him, and said in a hollow voice, "Mr.  As a disciple?"

    The Fengshen handsome but full of melancholy Xuan Bei has not yet opened his mouth, an old monk with a kind face and kind eyes beside him said leisurely: "Mr.  He is single-minded, consistent with the true meaning of Buddhism, and obviously lives in Suhui, but Na Zhending, when he was in the servants' courtyard, he jumped out of his temper and was very scheming.  Can I be the heir of Shaolin?"

    The browless and haggard old monk who was the first to speak followed up and said: "Zhen Ding has made great achievements, but the things that can be passed down from generation to generation must be based on heart and nature, not to mention being smart and simple, without scheming, at least not being domineering and bullying the weak. According to the old monk's opinion, it is better  Let him choose a unique skill to store energy as a reward."

    All the monks in the Miscellaneous House and the Martial Monk House, the elders of the Bodhi House and the Bodhidharma House will secretly observe, and then make judgments based on the comments given by the deacon monks, so as to avoid the entrustment of inhumane people.

    Of course, this can only avoid rebelling against the monastery and the Buddha to the greatest extent. Throughout the ages, there have always been monks who have degenerated after traveling in the world of mortals, and there are also villains who are good at superficial skills but have extremely bad tempers, just like the Bodhidharma Academy.  Among them, there are several eminent monks who are paranoid, but for the disciples who have been passed down, Shaolin tries to use Buddhism to influence and correct them, so as to save those who have lost their way.

    Because of frequent frowning, Xuan Bei's brows and eyes were covered with wrinkles. He looked at the void in front of him and said, "Masters and uncles, it is true that you are not a bully in the monk's courtyard. You are used to rampant in the martial arts hall, and you often bully others.  Deciding what to do is an act of seeing injustice on the road, although the means are wrong, but the heart is not at fault."

    He is a monk halfway through, and his habitual terminology is close to that of a martial arts hero.

    And the monks present here are all eminent monks of the "no" generation, so he called Shibo Shishu - there are less than one palm of the living monks of the "kong" generation in the temple.

    "Using violence to control violence is the true meaning of my Buddha?" The benevolent old monk shook his head.

    The browless and haggard monk said calmly, "Nephew Xuan Bei, why don't you take it easy and let Zhen Ding hone in the monk's courtyard for a period of time to smooth his temperament as much as possible."

    Xuan Bei turned to look at the old monk, and clasped his hands respectfully: "Zhending is young, easy to be contaminated, and has a temperament of jumping off, so he can't just polish it, Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful, and I invite Master Wusi to allow disciples  request."

    The withered and eyebrowless old monk is the head of the Bodhi Temple, Wusi, the first student of the abbot Kongwen, and the teacher of Xuanbei's serious eight scriptures-his master is the young disciple Wukong, who was severely injured by a monster before he entered the temple.  And sit down.

    The benevolent old monk lowered his face and said: "If you can't stand the grind, how can you talk about studying Buddhism? Nephew Xuan Bei, why do you insist on taking him as a disciple?"

    Another old question from before.

    Xuan Bei watched his nose with his eyes and his heart with his nose, but he didn't speak or answer.

    Wusi knocked on the wooden fish and said: "Junior Brother Wuxiang, accepting apprentices is our own business, we don't need to say much, nephew Xuanbei, we must take this responsibility in the future."

    The implication is that if your disciple makes a big mistake, you, the master who forcibly recruits his disciples, will also be punished for it.

    Xuan Bei nodded slowly: "The disciple knows."

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    Looking at the dense and pure Bodhi tree, Meng Qi was a little excited and a little apprehensive, because he had not exchanged for the main cultivation method in the world of reincarnation because of the reward from the Bodhi Court. If his wish came true, his development expectations would be greatly stagnated.  It is difficult to make leaps and bounds, and the next reincarnation mission will be very dangerous.

    Normally speaking, whether it is the first form of supplementation of the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Acupuncture, Blood Knife Sword Technique, Ganoderma Lucidum Buqi Pill, and Ananda Breaking Precepts Saber Technique, it should be ranked after the major exercises!

    If there is no reward from the Bodhi Institute, Meng Qi will probably choose to major in exercises and add Ananda's breaking the precepts knife technique to complete the first form. At worst, let Jiang Zhiwei and other friends collect some ordinary poisonous needles and think about refilling them himself.

    After looking at the bodhi tree, and then at Zhenhui who was walking intently beside him, Meng Qi felt a little doubtful: "If you say you are here to receive a rewardSeeing Xuankong like this, his mood suddenly improved, and he was no longer so repulsive about apprenticeship.

    Huh, we are such stingy people!

    After a fairly grand ceremony, Meng Qi and Zhen Hui officially became the direct disciples of Shaolin, and they were still in the lineage of the abbot.

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    "Since you become my disciple, you can choose a unique skill as your main practice. In the future, if your Zen mind is enlightened and you get the true meaning of Buddhism, you might not be able to switch to 'Moke Fumo Quan' and 'Dream Sutra'.  , and also have the opportunity to practice the 'Yi Jin Jing' and observe the inheritance of the true meaning of the third form of the 'Tathagata God's Palm'." After apprenticeship, according to the usual practice, Xuan Bei first gave Meng Qi and Zhen Hui a "forecast" for a bright future.

    Of course, there is no one in a hundred disciples who have the chance to watch the palm of God and practice the "Yi Jin Jing".

    Meng Qi was a little excited when he heard it, but at any rate he was a person who had been through life and death several times, so he understood that what was behind was just "painting cakes", and what was really important was the main cultivation method selected from the seventy-two unique skills.

    Well, for a person like me who is so pure, the master will know that I am suitable for Wuxiang Jiezhi, Nianhuazhi and other elegant martial arts, alas, but I must let him down, I am so single-minded  On the golden bell jar or the indestructible magic skill of King Kong Meng Qi was having fun while suffering, thinking to himself comfortingly.

    "Sure, you choose the golden bell cover." Xuan Bei said softly.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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