Vajra Temple is not big. The abbot Jiechen is in charge of temple affairs, the Dharma Hall preaches and preaches, the Arhat Hall teaches martial monks, and the Precepts Hall precepts, and the Precepts Hall precepts, and supervises the rules and precepts of the entire temple.

On the first day Wang Yu entered the temple, he was arranged to sweep the debris from the mountain gate.

Every morning when I wake up, I have to pick up five large tanks of water.

According to the monk who arranged the miscellaneous work for him, he just couldn't finish the work and had no food to eat.

For Wang Yu, this is naturally a little bit. It’s just a sweeping mountain gate to carry water. How long can it take to take?

So in the first half month, he did not delay his meal because he could not finish his work. This made several lay disciples who lived with him a little stunned.

You should know that they all suffered a lot before finally finishing their work before eating.

Half a month later, Wang Yu passed the introductory test and began to learn martial arts and polish his body.

That morning, several disciples of the Zhen generation who lived in the same room with him got up early.

He did not do any miscellaneous work, but put on the monk's robes he sent when he entered the temple, with a solemn and solemn expression.

"Junior Brother Zhenxing, you have another test today. If you can't satisfy the uncle of Luohan Hall, you have to do half a month of extra work."

Zhenru said loudly: "You have to work hard, otherwise there will be many people who will make jokes."

"Oh? Why would anyone laugh at me?"

Wang Yu put on his monk's robe and asked in confusion.

"You were brought into the temple by Master Jiekong, and even he took the Dharma name himself. After coming here for half a month, he has not been punished for a miscellaneous work. Many fellow disciples are already out of hand."

He speaks very often. He is a fat man and always smiles. He is most afraid of practicing martial arts.

After hearing this, Wang Yu said curiously: "There are these in the temples? Didn't you say that monks should let go? Why are those brothers still so vulgar?"

The other people were silent after hearing this. Apart from a few old monks of the Jie generation, how many of them could really let go?

When you learn Buddhism and be a Buddha, you say and recite it every day. When you really get karma, you should do whatever you want.

If a monk can achieve real success, he or she will either be wise or foolish. There are too many things in the middle, and in the end he or she will still sink into the sea of ​​suffering.

Seeing that they stopped talking, Wang Yu did not ask any more questions. After tidying up his clothes, he said, "Let's go, others won't have the chance to laugh at me."

Several people left the wing room and walked towards the practice room of Luohan Hall.

On the way, I met other brothers from the Zhen generation. Except for the smile and greetings, I always treated everything else as if I didn’t see it, and turned my head and walked over.

Wang Yu was also used to these. These lay disciples of the younger generation should have quite a lot of intrigues, which was very different from the monks he thought.

Of course it's not without good, but it's too few.

Either he nodded everything, or he just kept silent.

Except for those old monks with realms who can tell a word occasionally, the rest of them don’t like it very much, and make friends with those disciples with wisdom and Buddha nature.

Wang Yu has been here for half a month and basically has no interaction with others. Most of the time he spends watching and listening.

When they arrived at the practice room, many disciples were already sitting on the futon, and they also chose a seat to sit down.

Wang Yu was originally going to sit with his brothers in the same room, but they drove him to the front of the Arhat statue, saying that he was a new disciple who had been here for half a month and was going there.

Wang Yu didn't think they would lie to him, so he walked over and found a cushion and sat down.

There were three people sitting here, all of whom were tender-faced newcomers, while other disciples of the Zhen generation were three or four cushions away from here.

After waiting for a while, the disciple sitting next to Wang Yu said, "Senior Brother, have you just been here for half a month? My name is Zhenyi. How dare you ask for the senior brother's magic number?"

"True nature."

Wang Yu turned his head and saw that Zhenyi had a pretty face. A layer of blue grew on his newly shaved head, which looked a bit pleasing to the eyes.

"So it's Senior Brother Zhenxing. I heard that our disciples who have just arrived for half a month will be tested, and I don't know if they can get there."

Zhenyi is a chatterbox and has been talking nonstop. Wang Yu would respond a few more words at first, but when he arrived later, he didn't want to talk at all.

It was not until the senior brother of Luohan Hall came that he stopped talking.

This senior brother who was at the lecture was tall and strong, with his arms bulging with monk's robes. He stood there like a black bear, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

He first talked about the things he had not finished last time, and then asked those disciples to practice by themselves, and then he focused on a few new disciples.

Including Wang Yu, there are five disciples of this group of Zhen generation, all of whom are young people of fifteen or sixteen years old.

“Stand up.”

The senior brother of the lecture shouted, and the few people sitting on the cushion quickly stood up, each of whom raised his head and looked straight without looking sideways.

He nodded with satisfaction and continued, "I called Yun. I became a monk at Vajra Temple eighteen years ago, and then learned martial arts under the head of the Arhat Hall. Now it has been fifteen years."

After a pause, Leyun continued: "My Buddhist practices focus most on the foundation. Only when the foundation is laid firmly, can your future path be smoother."

He walked around the few people for a few times, and after confirming that he had not practiced martial arts, he nodded and said, "So what you are going to learn today is the stent practice that every disciple of my Vajra Temple needs to practice."

After saying that, Yun squatted on a horse stance, wrapped his hands on his chest, and his thighs and calves showed a straight ninety-degree angle.

"This Dharma is the mother of all Dharmas in my Vajra Temple. It can make your lower plate as stable as Jieshi and your upper body as soft as flowing water."

After posing in this position, Leyun continued, "You guys follow me!"

The five disciples quickly learned in a good manner, but except for Wang Yu, they did not bend their legs 90 degrees. Some people were unwilling to try, but they sat down on the ground.

Leyun stood up, looked at Wang Yu in surprise at first, nodded and corrected the other people's actions.

"Don't underestimate this stance exercise. It can improve your physical fitness and adjust your habit of exerting force. In the future, when you really start practicing skin, you will not be able to practice without this as a foundation."

Leyun swept it a few times without hesitation, and anyone who was in the middle of his legs fell to the ground.

When he kicked Wang Yu in the leg a few times, but it didn't work at all, he really changed his face.

"You really haven't learned martial arts before?" Le Yun asked in surprise.

"No."

Wang Yu was as steady as two iron pillars, and his upper body did not shake at all.

In fact, with the changes brought by the bronze door, even if you stand for the last days, you won’t be tired.

However, the various techniques he practiced were real to change the original owner and would not disappear because of his departure.

This is also an important reason why Wang Yu is willing to continue to practice martial arts after practicing those thirty-six postures.

After all, once you arrive, you are idle and you are idle. Learning something is not bad, and you can also give the original owner some benefits, so why not do it?

After getting the answer, Leyun did not care about Wang Yu anymore, but focused on others.

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