Chapter 238 Martial Arts Disorder

Zhang Yuanqiao was slightly hesitant, of course he knew what was wrong with his apprentice!

He originally wanted to keep Sun Yanwan at Lingjian Peak and slowly break through in seclusion. Although this method is the slowest and may delay a few years, it is the safest, and he is not afraid of something happening to Sun Yanan.

The most important thing is that Sun Yan was still young in her later years and was not busy breaking through her innate nature.

Zhang Yuanqiao said: "It's nothing, you just encountered a martial arts disorder."

"However, you are still young, and it's not too late to wait for two years to break through the innate world."

Sun Yanwan asked, "What is a martial arts disorder?"

Kong Chan said, "This cannot be explained. It's like if you understand it, you understand it, and if you don't understand it, you don't understand it."

"It's like a person who can breathe when he is born, but such things that everyone knows cannot be taught. Children who cannot breathe die when they are born and cannot keep studying!"

"However, the way to break through the martial arts barrier is that our Shaochan Temple is similar to your Songyang Sect. It is to let the disciples go to the world, be chivalrous, be willing to be revenge, draw swords to help others, or escort too much. After experiencing the fireworks of the world, you will often have an enlightenment in one go."

"We don't know what it is to have Jian Villa, but the Northern Yan Wangting likes to practice dual cultivation, and Longzang Temple is closed to death, but it is well-known all over the world."

This was the first time Sun Yanwan heard the saying of martial arts disorder, and thought to himself: "It's impossible to quantify, it's a bit difficult."

"No wonder the master didn't tell me, he was afraid that he wouldn't let me wander around the world."

"Hey, speaking of it, there are some methods in the Sun Gold Sutra that seem to be used to break through the innate world!"

Sun Yanwan took the opportunity to ask some martial arts questions, and Zhang Yuanqiao and Kong Chan both answered them one by one.

Kong Chan suddenly smiled and said, "Your master is afraid that you won't let you go around the world again."

"I have a certificate here. If you want to travel around the world, you can keep it a secret."

Kongchan called a little novice monk. The little novice monk went there for a while and took a package back. The package not only contained a certificate, but also a monk's robe and a set of disguised things. He smiled and handed it to Sun Yanwan and said, "You may need it."

Sun Yanwan took the package and saw that the master didn't say anything, so he hurriedly thanked Kong Chan and thought to himself: "Old Sun doesn't want to be a monk."

He really doesn't want to be a monk, even if he is a fake monk.

But Kong Chan had sent it all, so he had to take it first, go back to Lingjian Peak, and then collect it.

Kongchan and Zhang Yuanqiao didn't say anything, they just sat leisurely and drank tea, which was so comfortable.

Sun Yan asked for a while, but he didn't dare to disturb the martial arts matters. He sat silently aside and cooked and poured tea for the two elders, with a well-behaved attitude.

At night, Kongchan invited Zhang Yuanqiao to have a vegetarian vegetarian vegetarian, and the two went to a vegetarian hall in Shaochan Temple. Sun Yanwan also had dinner and dinner. After eating the vegetarian vegetarian vegetarian, Zhang Yuanqiao took Sun Yanwan back to his residence and said to the apprentice: "In a few days, I'll go back to Songyang Mountain. If you haven't made any breakthrough next year, you will let you go out to walk around the world."

"But you have caused a lot of trouble, and you really need to cover up your identity. Keep this certificate of tribute and monk robe."

Sun Yanwan looked bitter and brought something back to his place. He wanted to meditate for a while, but when his eyes closed, he suddenly felt the shadows of golden palms in the world, and he jumped up in fright.

Looking around, there was no old monk, so he carefully closed his eyes again. Sure enough, the shadow of the golden palms in the sky came again.

This time, he did not jump up, calmed his body and mind, looked carefully at the palm shadows in the sky, and gradually became enlightened.

The old monk sweeping the floor didn't know what kind of spiritual magic he used, and imprinted a palm technique on Sun Yanwan's sea of ​​consciousness. As long as he practiced, he would sense this palm technique.

Sun Yanwan had no choice but to give up practicing and carefully sensed the palm techniques of this journey. He was also very curious. Why did this old monk use this method to teach him the palm techniques of this journey?

But this palm technique is indeed infinitely mysterious. He thought it would be okay to learn it all, so he gradually became immersed in it.

Around the next morning, Sun Yanwan opened and closed his eyes again, and there was no golden palm shadow all over the sky. It was obvious that the palm technique that the old monk imprinted in his sea of ​​consciousness could not last long, and it had slowly dissipated after a day and night.

Despite this, Sun Yanwan was also shocked and thought to himself: "The martial arts of this senior monk are really earth-shaking. I am afraid that they will not lose to my master and Master Kong Chan. Why are they not surprised?"

"Master Kongchan knows this old monk and knows that there is a master hidden in this temple. It is natural. Why is my master not surprised?"

Sun Yanwan pondered for a long time, then thought carefully about the palm techniques, and countless questions came to her mind.

He suddenly remembered the old monk's words in his mind, and his heart suddenly became clear and he secretly shouted: "Why did the old bald man say that the wind was causing trouble? He was probably not a slap by Master Feng back then, but a helper who had no capital to do business with Master Feng."

"The reason why Master is not surprised is because he also knows this monk..."

"He may be a regular visitor to Songyang Mountain, but he hasn't been here in recent years."

After breaking through the key point, Sun Yanwan suddenly felt that his eyes suddenly opened up, and he thought about the old monk's words and deeds today.

Although there are still some things that cannot be solved, the old monk is still too mysterious, at least he has figured out the key point and is a little clear about the situation and will not be confused.

After Sun Yan stood up late, he went to pay tribute to his master. Zhang Yuanqiao and Wang Xuangui finally came out. Zen Master Daku and Monk Kongchan had to stay guests for a few more days, and they would not leave for the time being.

He wandered around Shaochan Temple again, but he didn't go to the Sutra Library that day. Shaochan Temple has a large area, and it was not even ten days or half a month, so he decided not to go all out. At noon, he found a vegetarian hall for dinner. Shaochan Temple had vegetarian halls everywhere, but he had to pick up his own dishes and serve the food himself. After eating, he had to clean the dishes and chopsticks and put them back to their original place.

In Shaochan Temple, Sun Yanwan only felt free. As the largest temple in the world, Shaochan Temple also had countless tourists, and there were many nobles who burned incense. Sun Yanwan, a layman, did not look eye-catching.

In the afternoon, he walked to a martial arts practice ground. More than ten monks were practicing martial arts. He knew that it was a taboo to peek at other schools of martial arts. He was about to walk away in a hurry when he suddenly saw a brilliant handprint on a huge tripod that was five or six people high. He couldn't help but take a look.

A middle-aged monk who was leading a group of young monks to practice martial arts saw the palm prints on the giant tripod, walked over with a smile and said, "This is a mark made by the Mahayana Prajna palm power of the first sacred mountain in the Bodhidharma Hall of our sect."

Sun Yan nodded late. He had heard that among the seventy-two meditation techniques in Shaochan Temple, there was indeed a Mahayana Prajna Palm, which was the highest Buddhist palm method. If you practice the palm method this way, it will be endless.

Suddenly, he stared at the palm prints on the giant tripod and an idea came up.
Chapter completed!