Chapter 6 The Story Begins (please click
"Arhat's magical power!"
As time comes, it is when everything is silent. Fang Ming sits cross-legged and meditates. Every word about this set of internal skills flows slowly through his heart like a bright moon and a stream.
Shaolin martial arts are extremely important in the foundation. Zen Master Chengzhi also saw that Fang Ming had talent in the inner breath, so he naturally started teaching from his internal strength.
Fortunately, Fang Ming was deliberately stealing his master in Dagan Huichun Hall from the beginning, and was very familiar with meridian acupoints, and finally avoided the trouble of identifying acupoints at the beginning.
After passing through the essence, Fang Ming opened his eyes.
"Although the Arhat magic skill is filled with the word "God", it is actually just an introductory internal skill of the Arhat Hall. It is rumored that when you practice to a high level, you can see the five hundred Arhat sentient beings. It is also a praising word for later generations to put on gold on their faces!"
The title of Arhat actually has a low status among the Brahma Sect and is the lowest level of fruit. Compared with Bodhisattvas, Buddhas and others are even worse. The key is that if you can really become a golden arhat in the end, then Fang Ming will admit it, but if you think about it, you will know that it is unlikely.
"However, despite this, this Arhat magical art is also the authentic Buddhist sect. It is the gentlest and mellow, and the sympathy is hidden. With the master's tips, it is most suitable for me now!"
Fang Ming looked up and saw the bright moon in the sky. It was the middle of the night. He immediately calmed down and entered the state of practicing martial arts.
Every day, noon is the best time to vomit the old and bring about new things and nourish internal strength. This is a true saying, and it is not a reminder from Zen Master Chengzhi, Fang Ming would not have thought of it.
With a thought, a trace of true energy formed by the body technique of the Nine Pictures and Six Sittings began to flow slowly along the route of the Arhat magical power.
Ordinary nuns do not have Fang Ming's talent, and their internal energy will arise.
If they want to practice their internal skills, they have to start from scratch step by step. They first sense the qi, then stop the qi, and constantly suck and polish it, which is a lot of trouble.
Fang Ming's step is to save a lot of previous efforts.
Moreover, because the internal strength cultivated by the Nine Pictures and Six Sitting Body Technique and the Arhat magical skills are the same, the practice is even more stagnant, and even has great help.
Exhale! Inhale! Inhale! Inhale! Inhale!
Fang Ming began to adjust his breathing according to a specific frequency, and entered the state of forgetting both the body and the self for a moment.
The inner breath of the Arhat magical art began to gradually become round and grow under Fang Ming's continuous swallowing and spitting...
At this time, a figure also appeared beside the window.
This person is tall and thin, and he doesn't make any noise during his movements. He obviously has excellent lightness skills.
"The mind is calm and the spirit is relaxed! The qi and meridians are long! This son actually entered the threshold of the Arhat's magical power from the beginning. Could it be that the great master of our school is reincarnated? Or is he with Su Hui?"
This man dared not disturb Fang Ming, and left as he did when he came, but his face was shocked.
The moonlight shone on this person's face, illuminating a dark and simple face, with no hair on his head and nine points of scars.
This person is naturally Chengzhi. After teaching Fang Ming's internal strength, he was worried that his little disciple would come to watch a few.
But Fang Ming's high understanding and great fortune obviously exceeded his expectations, which made him think that he was the reincarnation of the Buddha.
Although Shaolin is a Zen Buddhism, it also involves the theory of reincarnation. After all, the core theory of Buddhism includes the theory of the six realms of reincarnation.
Despite this, Chengzhi only thought it was Fang Ming's fate, and he made up his mind to make good adjustments and teach in the future.
The overnight exercise passed, and when Fang Ming opened his eyes again, it was already early morning of the second day.
"The internal skills cultivation is indeed magical!"
Fang Ming shook his arms and found that after he practiced the world, he not only did not feel tired at all, but instead felt refreshed and refreshed.
Looking inside the Dantian, I saw that the trace of true energy had been cultivated and polished overnight, and it was a little stronger than before. At this time, it was entrenched at the bottom of the Dantian, like a dragon hiding in the abyss, with its own aura.
"The key to internal strength is to persevere. Water drops through the stone. If there is no great opportunity and great fortune, it will take at least five or six years just from the first glance to the entrance to the hall. As for the perfection of fire, it depends not only on time, but also on understanding..."
Fang Ming smiled bitterly.
Now he is just an introduction to the Arhat magical skills. If he wants to cultivate to a high level, it will probably take less than ten years of hard work.
What's even more deceptive is that this Arhat magic skill is only a superficial part of Shaolin Temple's martial arts. If you want to practice it step by step, until the seventy-two unique skills and the Yijin Jing, the time spent just thinking about it makes Fang Ming a little collapse.
Moreover, his body is just a spiritual journey through time, and perhaps only martial arts memories can be brought back, which is even more deceptive.
"The practice of internal strength is water grinding skills, and it is hard to be urgent, but in the world of Daqian, I urgently need several external skills to protect my body and protect myself!" Fang Ming pondered: "There is no way to internal strength, so I can only start with the moves! Just right, I will ask the master today!"
After morning class, Fang Ming respectfully greeted Zen Master Chengzhi and expressed his request.
"Well! In this way, I will teach you Shaolin Changquan!" Chengzhi nodded.
"My sister, I've been delayed until now, and I've almost finished my time. I can finally learn an offensive martial art! It's just the first-class one!" Fang Ming secretly complained, but looked grateful on his face.
Shaolin Changquan, also known as the thirty-three ways of breaking Shaolin, has a total of thirty-three styles, and each style has four or five changes. Total, there are nearly two hundred changes in total.
Zen Master Chengzhi first demonstrated Shaolin Changquan from beginning to end, and then ordered Fang Ming to learn it and correct his posture one by one. After this, he only learned three styles in a day. After learning a set of Shaolin Changquan, it took nearly half a month.
After Fang Ming was proficient, Cheng Zhi personally came to the stage to dismantle the boxing moves with Fang Ming and taught the way to change the enemy.
This is a back door. The average Jing generation monk can only fight against his peers. How can there be any reason why the elders work hard to feed the moves?
However, Zen Master Chengzhi thought that Fang Ming was extremely qualified, and he was a rare talented and beautiful jade. He also had Su Hui vaguely. He was suspected to be the reincarnation of a great master. Naturally, he had a bright eye and was different from other monks.
After this, Fang Ming fully practiced Shaolin Changquan after a month. Although this martial arts is only basic introductory skill, it is also profound and profound. As the internal strength improves, the power will increase and will never end.
In the past, Qiao Feng, the leader of the Beggars' Sect, used a set of Taizu's long fist to fight the world in Juxianzhuang, which is why.
Fang Ming naturally knew the principles of martial arts and internal strength first. He did not lose his internal strength while practicing Shaolin Changquan.
However, the practice of internal strength is not a matter of one day or one night, and you are even more afraid of being impatient. Fang Ming practices hard for a month, which means that the internal strength has increased slightly, and there is no obvious change.
In this way, Fang Ming could only focus on the moves while smiling bitterly.
Looking at the world of Deer and Cauldron, 99% of the martial arts world are mediocre people, and there are not many people with real internal skills. In this case, some exquisite moves can naturally exert great power.
The Shaolin martial arts inheritance is extremely complete. Generally, disciples can learn Arhat boxing after practicing Shaolin Changquan and then learn Huhu Boxing. After the internal and external skills have a certain foundation, they can learn Wei Tuo Palm.
Smart and diligent can learn the scattered flower palm after practicing the Weituo Palm for seven or eight years.
After learning the Flower Scattering Palm, he reached the state of what the old monk Chengguang said, "Overall disciples in other sects will not be able to defeat them."
Your sister is here! This "disciple of another sect" refers to the disciples of the deer and cauldron in the Deer and the Cauldron.
Fang Ming just thought about the original work a little bit and felt the urge to cry! I have been practicing here for more than ten years, and when I got outside, I was just as good as a disciple of the Deer and the Cauldron. How could this be so sad?
Shaolin martial arts is slowly entering the country, and it is not such a slow method, right?
Although he was crying, he still had to practice! After learning Shaolin Changquan, Zen Master Chengzhi did not care about Fang Ming's plea and directly started teaching Arhat Fist.
Fang Ming could only grit his teeth and silently comfort himself in his heart.
It’s not that I don’t want to learn secretly, but since the Shaolin Temple’s incident of Huo Foreword and Zhang Sanfeng has become increasingly strict in its views on the door.
Ordinary martial arts are not important, but advanced kung fu is extremely strict. If Fang Ming dares to use the seventy-two unique skills, he will be discovered immediately.
In an instant, a large number of terrible words such as cutting the tendons of the hand and foot tendons, cutting the pipa bones, and abandoning the dantian all floated past Fang Ming, making him wisely give up this very tempting idea and honestly follow Chengzhi to learn Arhat Fist.
On this day, Fang Ming was practicing boxing with Zen Master Chengzhi.
He held his chest and pulled his back, raised his fist and slammed it, which even caused a whirring sound of wind and a little power.
Zen Master Chengzhi, who was watching from the side, nodded: "Very good, your 'Black Tiger Heart-to-Heart' is free to send and receive, and you have already gained three of them..."
When! When! When...
At this moment, the vast and vast bell sounded, and there was a faint sound of horse hooves outside the temple.
Fang Ming stopped what was in his hand and stared at the wall without saying a word.
"Amitabha!" Chengzhi recited the Buddha's name for a long time: "This must be what the abbot said a few days ago. The capital official who became a monk for the current saint is here. Please follow me to the main hall to welcome him..."
"Yes! Master!" Fang Ming clasped his ten steps and followed behind.
But there was a faint light flashing in the eyes.
"Wei Xiaobao! Is it finally here?" Fang Ming said in his heart.
With a hint of curiosity, Fang Ming, although he was among the monks of Jing generation, stood on tiptoe and looked at the scene in the middle of the Great Hall.
At this time, Wei Xiaobao was just a teenager. His body had not yet grown up. He had a pair of stubborn eyes, but he was wearing solemn official uniforms, just like an actor, and looked very inappropriate.
I heard Zen Master Huicong say, "Mr. Wei becomes a monk on behalf of the emperor, which is the honor of this temple." I immediately took out the razor and said, "Mr. Wei is the emperor's substitute, which is not a minor matter. Even I am me, I dare not be your master. I accept you as my disciple for my master. You are my junior brother, and my Dharma name is Huiming. In Shaolin He Temple, the Hui generation is you and me."
Chapter completed!