Shaolin Bajue

Chapter 41 Out of the City
After hearing this, the sword god stood up abruptly, his beard and hair were calm, his eyes narrowed, and he said, "Turn the rotten into the miraculous, and the ordinary into the extraordinary. Good! Good! The old man has to consider whether to fight him or not."

Huang Sheng panicked and said in shock, "Senior, you—"

Dao Shen smiled and said: "Don't panic, I just want to find an opportunity to compete with your lord. Among the younger generation, it is rare to have such a good opponent. Last night, the holy lady was also extremely skilled in martial arts. Due to her limited physique, That's why I got internal injuries from my two palms."

Huang Sheng secretly said: "Don't talk about two palms, just one palm, how many people can bear it?"

After dinner, it was already late at night, so we all went to sleep.

The next day, the four of them got up, washed and washed, visited the Tong Mansion, paid homage to Tong Wuzhou's spiritual tablet, had lunch at the Tong Mansion, and were about to leave.

The sword god pulled Fang Jianming out of Tongfu, followed by Chen and Huang.

Sword God walked and said: "What are the two plans?"

Chen Jinlan said: "I'm a down-and-out scholar. My home is everywhere. I go wherever I go. There is no place I have to go. I stayed in Yuanjiang for more than half a month and visited most of the places. Now I want to go to Hainan. Take a look. I don't know where Brother Huang intends to go?"

Huang Shengdao: "My teacher once told me to make more friends in Jianghu. Brother Chen is going to Hainan, and I just have nowhere to go. I want to go with Brother Chen, can you?"

Chen Jinlan was overjoyed and said, "Swimming together is better than traveling alone." Turning her head to look at the sword god, she said, "Senior, I wonder where you and brother Fang are going?"

Sword God thought for a while, and said: "This time I came out of the rivers and lakes this time, and within half a month, I have met masters repeatedly. The martial arts is indeed hidden dragons and crouching tigers. I plan to choose a deep mountain, concentrate on practicing for a period of time, and then come out of the mountain!"

At that moment, the four of them bid farewell to each other, Chen and Huang rode on their fast horses and drove away in the dust.

When Fang Jianming and Dao Shen passed through the city gate, they found that the number of officers and soldiers had more than doubled, and the interrogation was very strict.

The two of them left the city and walked like traveling in mountains and rivers. They traveled several tens of miles to the southeast, and saw a small town in front of them. They had dinner and stayed at an inn in the town.

In the guest room, the knife god suddenly asked: "Boy Fang, do you miss your master and ancestor?"

Fang Jianming was startled, and said, "Uncle Dao, what do you mean by that? You don't want to take me to play."

Dao Shen said: "No. I read the Sutra of Washing the Marrow, and it really is a treasure book of martial arts. I intend to practice in the mountains for a year and a half. I am afraid that you will not be able to bear the loneliness, so I want to send you back to Shaolin Temple first."

"So it's like this. It's okay. I also want to practice hard. I won't go back to Shaolin Temple for the time being. It won't be too late to go back after I have practiced Kung Fu well."

Dao Shen was overjoyed, and he was also afraid that Fang Jianming would leave him.When getting along these days, he treats Fang Jianming like a nephew. Although this nephew is too young for him, he has a deep affection for Fang Jianming.His life experience is a bit like Fang Jianming, who was an orphan since he was a child, thinking of his loneliness when he was a child, Fang Jianming regretted it even more.

Besides, without Fang Jianming by his side, it would be too lonely for him to be alone in the mountains with few people to talk to.Back then in Canglong Valley, because of the Silver Horned Beast and Tian Chandao "accompanying" him to practice, this saved him from the pain of loneliness.

"It's better this way, I want to ask you something too?"

"what's up?"

"Your whole body is a treasure, do you know that?"

Fang Jianming laughed "hehe" and said, "Uncle Dao, don't make fun of me. Besides the Tianchan Dao and the secret book of sword techniques, what other treasures do I have?"

Dao Shen said seriously: "This is not a joke. I checked the condition of your body yesterday. Your meridians are weird and abnormal. There are three strands of real power in your body. One is the authentic inner strength in Shaolin Temple, but where did the other two come from? The night before you Flying out from the roof, the knife used was extremely terrifying. I asked myself that it would be difficult to deal with it when I was strong. How did you do it? Even if you are a genius, it is impossible to kill the sword in a short period of time. The Tianchan sword technique has been cultivated to this level."

Fang Jianming looked confused, and said, "Really? I'm really that good? I don't know yet!"

Suddenly remembering the "Great Sleeping Magic" he practiced, he couldn't help crying out, saying: "Ah, I guessed it, it's probably him who caused the trouble."

He took out the ancient secret book of "Great Sleeping Magic" from his bosom, carefully handed it to Dao Shen, and said: "Uncle Dao, you have a lot of experience and knowledge, take a look at what kind of treasure this is? My master really despises this book , don’t let me practice yet.”

Seeing that he attached so much importance to this book, the sword god regarded it as a "peerless martial arts", took over the secret book, and was about to open it, when he was in trouble, he asked, "Aren't you afraid that uncle will steal Kung Fu from Shaolin Temple?"

Fang Jianming said: "My master regards this book as useless, and I am worried that I will not be able to find a bosom friend. Uncle Dao, if you also learn it, I will be too happy for it."

Dao Shen secretly said: "What is written in this book, the great monk Qing Cheng can't see any good."

Thinking about it, I opened the cover of the Great Sleeping Magic, the first thing is:
"Woohoo! A person's life is spent in sleep, and without sleep, nothing can be accomplished!"

When the sword god saw this sentence, he couldn't help laughing, and couldn't help saying: "What kind of crooked theory is this, is it the 'great sleeping magic skill' you mentioned?"

Fang Jianming blinked and said, "That's right, I came up with the name, isn't it ugly?"

The sword god almost laughed out loud, and said: "So you named it yourself, no wonder! The name of 'Sleeping God' is like the 'eating skill' practiced by your master. It's not vulgar. Shaolin Temple is worthy of In the thousand-year-old temple, there are not only beautiful names such as Yijinjing and Xisuijing in the martial arts secrets, but also vulgar names such as "eating skill" and "great sleeping skill". It really deserves to accommodate hundreds of rivers. Uncle said yours The Great Sleeping Magic is 'vulgar, you won't blame me in your heart, will you?"

Fang Jianming smiled and said: "Where would it be? I also know that the name is not good. But I think that no matter how nice the name is, it is useless. If a thing is of great use, it doesn't matter what its name is. It is a good name." Things, if they are useless things, no matter how nice the name is, what good is it? Uncle Dao, do I make sense? "

These words stunned the sword god, and he didn't gnaw for a long time, and finally sighed: "I have lived in vain for so many years, and I can't even figure out this simple truth. No wonder your master praised you as the smartest in Shaolin Temple in front of me." Please ask me to take care of you. In the past ten days or so, you sometimes seemed a little stupid, but you turned out to be very wise and stupid. Let me see what other people say about this 'Great Sleeping Art'."

Turning his eyes to the secret book, looking at it, the expression on his face was strange, suddenly angry, sometimes wry smile, sometimes sighed, and saw here:

"I am extremely sleepy. When I woke up one day, countless butterflies danced in front of my eyes. I danced with it, and it was a joy. Woohoo! This skill is really the best in the world. The Yijin Jing and the Marrow Cleansing Jing are all bullshit— ——" No matter how good he is, he can't bear it anymore.

"What kind of broken book is this? Fang boy, it's not the uncle talking about you, do you think this book is really a peerless martial arts?"

Fang Jianming was stunned for a moment when he saw the sword god suddenly angry, and said: "No, I don't think it's a peerless martial art, I just think it's very interesting, Uncle Dao, look at this paragraph..."

I took the secret book, turned to the third page, pointed to a line and read: "Sleeping, people are happy, sleeping deeply, people are very happy, people who fall asleep and don't know they are sleeping but feel that they are sleeping, they are happy! Sleeping for half a month, practicing martial arts in a dream is worth several years in the daytime! How well said! Practicing martial arts in a dream is a hundred times more powerful than practicing martial arts in the daytime. This kind of thing seems absurd, but to me, it makes sense?"

The sword god stared at Fang Jianming as if looking at a monster, and finally shook his head, saying: "Is this old man in a dream? Why haven't I noticed that you have been bewitched in the past few days?"

Fang Jianming smiled and said: "Uncle Dao, what nonsense are you talking about? Where have I been bewitched? I am indeed practicing in my sleep. Why can't you see the benefits of this book. This book seems to be my bosom friend. It’s too bad for you to understand it.”

Dao Shen thought for a long time, and thought: "By the way, this kid is very sleepy. I think he has something in common with the author of this book. He can come from understanding the beauty of the book, but we only treat it as a book. It's bullshit, isn't this what the saying goes, 'the heart has a good understanding'?"

After pondering for a while, he said: "This is the only way to explain it. This book is the most precious treasure in the world in your hands, but it is worthless in the hands of others. I can't understand this book, and I can't understand what you said. What is the matter of practicing kung fu in middle school? However, it is said that there will be a situation at the highest level of martial arts, that is, the so-called "fantastic wandering". In fact, it is not the real soul out of the body. Practicing in secret.

When sleeping, the real power is also swimming around in the body. If there is an enemy, the person will wake up automatically, and he is not afraid of being plotted against.This kind of state is rare to come across once in a thousand years. Back then, Patriarch Bodhidharma crossed the reed to the north. He faced the wall of Shaolin Temple for nine years. shortage.It seems that this 'Great Sleeping Art' has something in common with that.You don't have to care about other people's opinions. It was the uncle who lost his temper just now, and the uncle apologized to you. "

Fang Jianming said with a smile: "Uncle Dao, why did you go to the patriarch of our Shaolin Temple? How can this kung fu compare with the patriarch? I only learned it because I like the Zen and weirdness of this book. Uncle Dao, you and I Who is it? Even if you teach me a lesson, you don’t have to apologize to me, otherwise when I go back to Shaolin Temple, Master will know that I don’t want to listen to your lesson, and he will have to chant sutras in my ear all day long.”

Dao Shen laughed loudly and said, "That's right, who are you and me? Although Uncle Dao is 120 years older than you and has no relatives or innocence with you, for some reason, he likes you very much. I have lived a lot alone Over the past year, no one has ever said such heart-warming words to me, I—” I felt bitterness welling up in my heart, recalling some past events, I was in tears, unable to speak.

"Uncle Dao, it's all my fault. I'm making you unhappy. If you don't care about it, the boy will worship you as a foster father now. I wonder if you like it or not?"

(End of this chapter)