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The old monk.

"This sect's martial arts was passed down from the Patriarch of Bodhidharma. Buddhists learn martial arts to strengthen their bodies, protect the Dharma and subdue demons. When practicing any martial arts, they always have the thought of compassion and kindness. If they do not take Buddhism as the basis, they will definitely hurt themselves when practicing martial arts."

"The deeper you practice, the more severe your injury you are. If you practice only external skills such as punching, kicking, weapons, hidden weapons, then that's fine, it's very harmful to yourself. You just need to be strong and resist it..."

Suddenly, I heard the sound of talking downstairs, and followed the stairs to hold up, hold up, and hold up a few times, and eight or nine monks leaped on their bodies.

First, there were two monks from the Shaolin Sect, Xuansheng and Xuanmi, followed by the people from the Shenshan Mountain, Master Daoqing, Master Guanxin and other foreign monks, followed by the brothers of the Indian Zheluo Xing and the Poluo Xing, and then the two monks from the Xuan generation, Xuangu and Xuanjing.

The monks were surprised to see Xiao Yuanshan and his son, Murong Bo and Jiumozhi in the pavilion, and listened to the strange-looking old monk. These monks were all very well-educated and wise men, and they didn't come forward to disturb them at the moment. They stood aside and listened to what he said.

The old monk saw the monks coming up and ignored them all and continued to say.

"But if you practice the best martial arts of this school, such as the flower finger, the Dora Leaf finger, the Prajna palm, etc., if you do not use compassionate Buddhism to harmonize and resolve it every day, the more you become, the more you sink, the deeper you will be, and it will be a hundred times more powerful than any external poison."

"The King of Dahun Ming was originally a disciple of my Buddhist school. He studied Buddhism carefully and recited and distinguished. He was unparalleled in the world. However, if he did not have the idea of ​​giving compassion and giving, he would save all sentient beings. Although the scriptures were well-versed and the wonderful argument was unobstructed, he would never be able to eliminate the hostility that was planted in practicing these high-level martial arts. However, after breaking and establishing, he would have a great enlightenment, which would be even better than before."

After hearing a few words, the monks realized that what the old monk said was very profound and that what the predecessors had never told him, and they all felt awesome in their hearts. A few of them clasped their praises.

"Amitabha, good, good!"

But listen to him continue.

"My Shaolin Temple has been built for thousands of years. Throughout history, only Master Bodhidharma has been a master of various skills. Since then, no monk has been able to master all kinds of martial arts. Why? The classics of the seventy-two unique skills have always been in this pavilion. Is it true that the disciples of the sects have always been able to read them. Can the Ming King know that the truth is there?"

Jiumo's wisdom.

"That's Baosha's own business, how can outsiders know?"

Xuansheng, Xuande, Xuande, Xuande, Xuanjing all think.

"This old monk dressed up in a erotic manner. How could he have such knowledge and cultivation?"

Although the monks serving were monks in Shaolin Temple, they only slaughtered but did not become masters, did not teach martial arts, and did not practice meditation. They did not rank the seniority of "mysterious, wisdom, emptiness, and emptiness". In addition to chanting scriptures and worshiping Buddha, they only did some burning fire, farming, sweeping, and working roughly in the earth and wood.

Xuansheng and others are all the first-class monks in the temple. It is not surprising that they don’t know this monk. They just heard that he was elegant and could not help but secretly accept Zhuo Chao.

The old monk continued to Taoism.

"The temple has seventy-two unique skills, each skill can hurt people's vitals, take human life, be fierce and ruthless, and do great things to the heaven and the world. Therefore, every unique skill must be resolved by corresponding compassionate Buddhist teachings."

"This principle is not well known to everyone in this temple. It is just that after one person has practiced four or five unique skills, his understanding of Zen will naturally be hindered. In my Shaolin Sect, it is called a 'martial arts obstacle', which is the same principle as the 'knowledge and insight obstacle' of other sects."

The old monk.

"This sect's martial arts was passed down from the Patriarch of Bodhidharma. Buddhists learn martial arts to strengthen their bodies, protect the Dharma and subdue demons. When practicing any martial arts, they always have the thought of compassion and kindness. If they do not take Buddhism as the basis, they will definitely hurt themselves when practicing martial arts."

"The deeper you practice, the more severe your injury you are. If you practice only external skills such as punching, kicking, weapons, hidden weapons, then that's fine, it's very harmful to yourself. You just need to be strong and resist it..."

Suddenly, I heard the sound of talking downstairs, and followed the stairs to hold up, hold up, and hold up a few times, and eight or nine monks leaped on their bodies.

First, there were two monks from the Shaolin Sect, Xuansheng and Xuanmi, followed by the people from the Shenshan Mountain, Master Daoqing, Master Guanxin and other foreign monks, followed by the brothers of the Indian Zheluo Xing and the Poluo Xing, and then the two monks from the Xuan generation, Xuangu and Xuanjing.

The monks were surprised to see Xiao Yuanshan and his son, Murong Bo and Jiumozhi in the pavilion, and listened to the strange-looking old monk. These monks were all very well-educated and wise men, and they didn't come forward to disturb them at the moment. They stood aside and listened to what he said.

The old monk saw the monks coming up and ignored them all and continued to say.

"But if you practice the best martial arts of this school, such as the flower finger, the Dora Leaf finger, the Prajna palm, etc., if you do not use compassionate Buddhism to harmonize and resolve it every day, the more you become, the more you sink, the deeper you will be, and it will be a hundred times more powerful than any external poison."

"The King of Dahun Ming was originally a disciple of my Buddhist school. He studied Buddhism carefully and recited and distinguished. He was unparalleled in the world. However, if he did not have the idea of ​​giving compassion and giving, he would save all sentient beings. Although the scriptures were well-versed and the wonderful argument was unobstructed, he would never be able to eliminate the hostility that was planted in practicing these high-level martial arts. However, after breaking and establishing, he would have a great enlightenment, which would be even better than before."

After hearing a few words, the monks realized that what the old monk said was very profound and that what the predecessors had never told him, and they all felt awesome in their hearts. A few of them clasped their praises.

"Amitabha, good, good!"

But listen to him continue.

"My Shaolin Temple has been built for thousands of years. Throughout history, only Master Bodhidharma has been a master of various skills. Since then, no monk has been able to master all kinds of martial arts. Why? The classics of the seventy-two unique skills have always been in this pavilion. Is it true that the disciples of the sects have always been able to read them. Can the Ming King know that the truth is there?"

Jiumo's wisdom.

"That's Baosha's own business, how can outsiders know?"

Xuansheng, Xuande, Xuande, Xuande, Xuanjing all think.

"This old monk dressed up in a erotic manner. How could he have such knowledge and cultivation?"

Although the monks serving were monks in Shaolin Temple, they only slaughtered but did not become masters, did not teach martial arts, and did not practice meditation. They did not rank the seniority of "mysterious, wisdom, emptiness, and emptiness". In addition to chanting scriptures and worshiping Buddha, they only did some burning fire, farming, sweeping, and working roughly in the earth and wood.

Xuansheng and others are all the first-class monks in the temple. It is not surprising that they don’t know this monk. They just heard that he was elegant and could not help but secretly accept Zhuo Chao.

The old monk continued to Taoism.

"The temple has seventy-two unique skills, each skill can hurt people's vitals, take human life, be fierce and ruthless, and do great things to the heaven and the world. Therefore, every unique skill must be resolved by corresponding compassionate Buddhist teachings."

"This principle is not well known to everyone in this temple. It is just that after one person has practiced four or five unique skills, his understanding of Zen will naturally be hindered. In my Shaolin Sect, it is called a 'martial arts obstacle', which is the same principle as the 'knowledge and insight obstacle' of other sects."

The old monk continued to Taoism.

"The temple has seventy-two unique skills, each skill can hurt people's vitals, take human life, be fierce and ruthless, and do great things to the heaven and the world. Therefore, every unique skill must be resolved by corresponding compassionate Buddhist teachings."
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