Chapter 103
Great Falling Stele Hand extremely firm and fierce, with unremarkable moves, purely against the enemy with real strength, and powerful.
At first I didn't agree with it.
This positive contact, the strong formidable power, surprised Guo Fan's heart, and his eyes were full of ecstasy.
"Okay!"
shouted in a low voice, his figure swayed, one hand stood upright, and he used his arm as a knife to cut nine in a row.
The fierce tiger slashed with all calamities!
Blade Qi moving unhindered, bound to Zhen Zhuo and Zhen Hui.
Faced with the coming, Zhen Zhuo's expression remained unchanged, with his big hands flipping and pressing, majestic strength rushed out.
As soon as it comes out, lock up a side world.
It seemed like a suction force enveloped Guo Fan's body, making him uncontrollably throw it toward the opponent's palm.
At the moment, I have to do my best to stabilize the movement method.
It is more intertwined with Dao Dao strength, and merged into a stone tablet, which suddenly fell from the sky and fell heavily.
"Peng!"
The energy dissipated, the earth shook slightly, and the nine sword qi also disappeared.
Obviously inner Qi has not yet been Small Accomplishment, let alone through the Qijing, but Zhen Zhuo's palm is so powerful!
"shua!"
Guo Fan's body is like a fish swimming, with his feet on the breeze, spinning around the two of them fast, slashing out his sword qi incessantly.
Zhen Zhuo held one side firmly, flipping one beat, one circle and one stroke, and his palms firmly held the two of them like a shield.
Responding to all changes with the unchanging, actually made Guo Fan feel unable to start.
Unless the White Tiger Star Slaughter Sword Gang is used, otherwise he will not be able to break this tortoise shell for a while.
"You're great!"
It's about the same time. Guo Fan was coldly snorted, his body turned over, and he quietly sank into the forest.
There was such a "reminder" that people who want to come to Shaolin Temple will also pay attention to Zhen Hui's safety measures.
"Brother."
Zhen Hui opened his eyes wide and looked towards Zhen Zhuo with concern.
"I'm fine."
Zhen Zhuo waved his hand, still waiting: "Don't take it lightly, lest the person sneak attack secretly."
"It shouldn 't be."
Zhen Hui scratched his head. Although it looked dangerous just now, he felt that the other party had no murderous intention.
"It's better to be careful."
Zhen Zhuo sweats on his forehead: "Although the Great Falling Stele Hand is powerful, it consumes Inner Strength. The brother can't hold on for long. "
"The brother of Martial Monk Court is here."
Zhen Hui jumped on his feet and moved towards a few monks who came in a hurry not far away, beckoning: "Brother, Here!"
"What's the matter?"
Several monks of true character leaped to the front, holding sticks and guarding them in the middle.
"Someone is critical to Zhen Hui."
Zhen Zhuo relaxed and said: "That person's light work is very good, now I am afraid that he has run far away."
"Critical Zhen Hui?"
The other people looked blank, but the monk who took the lead was pale, with clear eyes.
Obviously.
He knows the identity of Zhen Hui.
"Damn it!"
The monk fiercely stomped his feet: "It's true that our Shaolin Temple is in the mud, don't let me catch it!"
"Brother."
Zhen Zhuo asked: "What should I do now?"
"Go back to the handyman courtyard, where there is Xuan Xin Martial Uncle."
The monk greeted one person: "You go to the Great Wisdom Hall and tell Xuan Nan Martial Uncle that someone is critical to Zhen Hui."
"Yes!"
One person should be, the others Hurry on the road.
…………
Guo Fan is lying on the bunk, closing his eyes and resting, as if the recent events have nothing to do with him.
"Brother."
Zhen Hui walked over and sat on the opposite side with a sullen expression.
"I'm leaving."
"Oh!"
Guo Fan opened his eyes and looked towards him: "It's not that there will be nearly a month left Time?"
"Something happened."
Zhen Hui scratched his head and felt that there was no need to hide it, so he said: "On the way back, I and Brother Zhen Zhuo encountered a black clothed person sneak attack."
"So bold."
Guo Fan raised his eyebrows: "In the Shaolin Temple sneak attack you, that person’s The consequences must be miserable, right?"
"No."
Zhen Hui shook his head: "That person's light work is very high, he left early when he saw the situation was wrong, and..."
He paused, and then said: "I think, that person has no killing intent, it seems to be playing around."
"..."
Guo Fan's eyes moved.
He has experienced countless blood battles on the battlefield. In terms of controlling the killing intent, he definitely surpasses the monk of Shaolin Temple.
Unexpectedly, I couldn't hide it from Zhen Hui?
Is it possible that this is the innate ability of the Buddha's mind?
Faintly muttered to oneself, Guo Fan continued: "So, Martial Uncle agreed to let you go to the Great Wisdom Hall in advance?"
"en."
Zhen Hui nodded, followed by another joy, said: "But I asked Martial Uncle to give me three days to say goodbye to the brothers."
"This is goodbye!"
Guo Fan shook his head.
The atmosphere in the handyman courtyard is not so harmonious, even if the room is full of youngsters.
Zhen Hui kindly bid farewell to others. In the eyes of others, he is afraid that it is mostly showing off, which is disgusting.
"Actually, I have something to ask you."
Guo Fan sighed, said: "Since knowing that you are born with Buddha's mind, I have also listened to a lot of scriptures. ."
"Some of the scriptures have been puzzled."
"Oh!"
Zhen Hui's eyes lit up: "Senior brother, come and listen. Listen, but I don’t necessarily understand, I may need to ask Martial Uncle."
"That’s it."
Guo Fan settled his mind and said: "In ancient times there was a pan elephant, who lived in Maitreya. Buddhism, its mind and state are unobstructed, thinking about impermanence, it can be holy..."
"This scripture!"
Zhen Hui's eyes are fixed, and his complexion changes. Softened, the bright, mirror-like eyes also seemed to flicker with strange light.
"This sentence is the interpretation of Vajra Sutra by the predecessors, which mainly consists of the word impermanence, impermanence fast, thoughts transfer, stone fire and wind lamp, such as electricity..."
" By the way, there are also explanations in martial arts. Inner Qi should be used as a virtual blog. When exerting strength, it should be fierce and strong. For example, Naxumi is mustard seed."
"so that's how it is."
Guo Fan knows it: "speaking of which I also cultivation Arhat Fist. Brother said that Jin Li has to go through the three entrances, and some of them don’t understand."
At the moment, he has some of his own What is puzzled is one after another, Zhen Hui has no problem in answering.
Many of them involve the interpretation of scriptures. If Guo Fan had not reincarnated several times and had some understanding of Buddhism, I was afraid that he would not be able to keep up with the rhythm of Zhen Hui.
Even in order to hide the real intention, he had to pretend to be interested in many scriptures and continue to explore.
"Amitabha!"
While speaking, a Buddha horn awakens the two.
Of course, Guo Fan has known someone outside the daoist sect for a long time.
"Zhen Hui, you are born with an exquisite Buddha heart, and you are bound to Buddhism for several generations. As for Zhen Wu, you..."
Monk Xuan Bei put his hands together and appeared in front of the door , The look in the eyes looking towards Guo Fan was also a little surprised.
"You are talented and intelligent, and extraordinary."
"From tomorrow, work hard to recognize some words. According to Brother Xuan De, you have an innate talent for identifying herbs. "
The implication is that as long as you can read, you can enter the Medicine King Court!
"Yes."
The two put their hands together and bowed.
"Zhen Hui."
Xuan Bei continued: "Although Xuan Xin is in the handyman courtyard, it is too mixed. To avoid accidents, you will still be the Great Wisdom Hall. !"
"This..."
Zhen Hui glanced at Guo Fan and seemed to be reluctant, but he should be obediently and honestly bowed.
A few days later.
Late night.
When others fell asleep, Guo Fan put on the night clothes again, transformed into a gentleman Liang Shang, and quietly walked towards the Great Wisdom Hall.
At this time, he was already very familiar with this path, and he was tossed and moved along the way, and finally landed on a roof ridge.
His body is like a fallen leaf, floating down lightly without making any sound.
"Visit the Bodhisattva, walk deep in Prajna Paramita for a long time, see the five aggregates are empty, and save all suffering..."
"Without suffering, there is no wisdom and no wisdom. Get."
"The Buddhas of the three generations, according to the Prajna Paramita, have gained the three Bodhi of Ahundala, so they know..."
Below, the Buddhist scriptures chant, full of harmony Meaning.
Guo Fan slightly frowned.
Is it late?
After a while, the chanting of Buddhist scriptures stopped and Xuan Nan's voice sounded again.
"Zhen Zhuo, what formula did your Prajna Demon Subduing Blade learn?"
"Back to Master."
Zhen Zhuo's voice sounded: "Dísciple, Lu Ben, I haven't fully understood First Style so far."
"..."
The room was quiet.
"Hey!"
Xuan Nan sighed softly and said: "It's okay, I teach Zhen Miao and Zhen Hui, you can just listen."
"In this way, you take Zhen Hui back first."
"Yes, Master."
The sound of footsteps below, accompanied by the opening and closing of the door, two silhouettes, one high and one low then went backyard meditation house.
"Zhen Miao."
"Master."
The voice in the room sounded again, because it was invisible, Guo Fan could hear it more clearly.
The tone of these two people seems a little weird!
"Zhen Hui is born with Buddha's mind, have boundless prospects; although Zhen Zhuo is stupid, but the temperament is pure, he works more carefully and carefully."
Xuan Nan said with emotion, : "You alone, although a little clever, but the temperament is uncertain, I am afraid it will be difficult to achieve."
"Master."
Zhen Miao panicked, then lowered his voice. : "Uncle, I have been very hard-working lately."
"Nine-style Prajna Demon Subduing Blade, I have learned 3rd Style now!"
Uncle?
Guo Fan raised his eyebrows and looked surprised. It's no wonder that Zhen Miao's temperament can worship Xuan Nan.
It turns out that Shaolin Temple also talks about lay fate!
"Although there are nine types of Prajna Demon Subduing Blade, there is actually only one move at the core, and Myriad Transformations does not leave it."
Xuan Nan seemed a little helpless, saying: "With your innate talent , I’m afraid that comprehend won’t come out forever."
"Today I went to the Hidden Scripture Pavilion to Prajna Demon Subduing Blade. Originally, you have to take a look and give it to Zhen Hui tomorrow."
"Just watch it all night!"
Zhen Miao said slightly in his voice: "Uncle, since they are all taken out, why not let me watch for a few more days?"
"hmph!"
Xuan Nan hums: "Even if you look at it for ten days and eight days, it's useless to be afraid."
"Besides, I took out this book in the name of imparting Zhen Hui. How can I just show it to you?"
"Then what should I do if I fail to learn?"
Zhen Miao's voice is tragic: "Uncle, this Blade Technique is really too difficult. I'm afraid I won't be able to learn it in a few years."
Xuan Nan said slowly: "Zhen Zhuo learned the Great Falling Stele Hand and it took 21 years."
" Uh..."
Guo Fan can think of Zhen Miao's face right now without looking at it.
"that's all, that's all!"
Xuan Nan sighed and waved: "You go back first, I will have a way for you to learn Prajna Demon Subduing Blade."
"I knew that my uncle loved me the most!"
Zhen Miao was overjoyed.
"Also."
Xuan Nan turned over the bookcase and took out a bottle of medicine pill: "Here is a bottle of Meridian Opening Pill, you can take it!"
p>"Don't you have to wait two months to have it?"
Zhen Miao was a little bit confused, but still took it over with joy.
On the roof.
Guo Fan's eyes moved.
If he remembers correctly, this Meridian Opening Pill seems to be obtained from Medicine King Court in the name of Zhen Zhuo.
This Xuan Nan, his uncle is indeed competent.
It was the Master who lied to his heart!
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