Chile River, under the Yin Mountains. ◎The sky is like a dome, covering all the fields. The sky is vast and the fields are vast. The wind blows the grass and sees cattle and sheep.

The sky is blue and the grass is green, the wind is warm, and the sound of insects is accompanied by the moving clouds.

Qingquan Temple is located on a small hill between the border between the Northern Song Dynasty and the Liao Kingdom. At the foot of the mountain is a green grassland on the line of heaven and earth. It belongs to the Tantric Zhenyan Sect. The temple is vast and there are many monks. The peeling powder on the walls imprints the vicissitudes of history.

Recently, a strange pilgrim came to the temple.

In a wing room in the front yard of the temple, a handsome young man with a beautiful appearance and handsome cotton coat, taking steps, holding scriptures in his hand, and studying them carefully.

"The Buddhist scriptures of Tantric Buddhism are as vast as the sky, and are hard to understand. They need to be pondered every sentence. If you do not read the scriptures thoroughly, it will be difficult to understand them accurately." The young man said to himself, "There are energy factors everywhere in this world, which should be the so-called heaven and earth vitality."

At this moment, a little novice monk walked in outside the door of the wing room and bowed and said, "Master Wei, the abbot is invited."

"Well, please come back first, I'll be there later." The young man was Wei Ran. If someone familiar with Wei Ran saw him at this moment, he would be very surprised. Wei Ran was very different from his previous image. His hair was tied into a short bun, and his plain cotton coat showed his elegance and elegance.

Wei Ran put the scriptures in his hand on the table and then walked out of the wing room.

The host of Qingquan Temple is Master Miaoshan. He is a monk who is proficient in Buddhism and cultivates virtue and is very good at enlightenment. This time he went there and asked him about the obscure terms in Buddhist scriptures.

Qingquan Temple covers a large area, and Master Miaoshan's Zen room is in the backyard of the temple. Wei Ran needs to pass through the vestibule and the central hall to reach it. Through the way, from the architectural style and the monks' dress, it can be seen that they belong to Hami and part of the Tantric Buddhism that has been sinicized.

Master Miaoshan’s meditation room is very large, and the door is open, so you can just go in directly.

When Wei Ran arrived, he heard the voice of Master Miaoshan from the Zen Room. It was obvious that a guest had already taken the lead. When he walked into the Zen Room, he saw three monks, one sitting cross-legged on the main seat, with a kind face and a white eyebrows. He was Master Miaoshan.

The other two monks were not from Qingquan Temple, and they looked like dusty. One of them was fat, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and they were not angry but powerful, while the other one was clear and thin, with a sad face.

"Pan Heng in the temple has been welcomed for many days, and fortunately, I was confused again today. I was about to come and ask for advice, but the master asked someone to come and teach me, but I don't know what happened." Wei Ran raised his hand and bowed.

"It's true that the donor of Wei has arrived." Master Miaoshan smiled, "Come on, these two are Laiguo from the Vajra Sect, Lai De, two masters, have a lot of insights into the meaning of Tantric scriptures. You can ask more questions."

"Little thief, it's you!"

Before Wei Ran responded to Master Miaoshan's words, the monk with a fat figure named Laide shouted first.

"Two masters have not seen each other for many days, so I'm fine." Wei Ran responded with a smile.

"Hmph! Damn it! You are so powerful that day. I will definitely not let you go today. I will take a punch from me first." Laide snorted coldly, with anger on his face, as if he was not angry. His right fist rushed straight, and his momentum was like a green dragon going out to the sea, with great force and heavy force, and came to Wei Ran's storefront with an unresistible posture.

Wei Ran was calm and unhurried, with his right hand round and his left hand embraced, round as if he was one. He clamped Laide's straight punch with both hands, and used the Tai Chi gravity and the method of releasing force. He removed the nine layers of Lu De's fist force, and then the one hand was the essence of Tai Chi listening force, returning one layer of force to his body, causing Laide's fist to hit his chest heavily.

"Heng." Laide let out a muffled groan, his breath was a little messy, but it was not much of a problem.

"Master is good health." Wei Ran exclaimed.

But this sentence does sound like a nude irony in Laide's ears.

Laide's face turned red and he shouted angrily.

ah!

His energy was like a rainbow, and his fists were moving, and he stepped up again. Laide's fist was powerful, fast, dense, and stormy. However, Wei Ran's movements were still flowing under the airtightness, extremely free and easy, like a hedgehog full of thorns. Not only did he have no way to go, but he could always use De's fist to fight back against Laide, which made Laide extremely hold his breath and feel depressed.

The two of them went back and forth, one was like a barbarian bull, and the other was looking for a fierce attack, while the other was taking root in Mount Tai and stably steadily. For a moment, the Buddhist practice place that should have been pure and sought for Buddha was filled with the sound of fists and feet.

If you look closely, you will find that although the wing room is wide, Wei Ran is tightly guarding three feet square, and his footsteps are not moving too much. Instead, he jumps up and down like a monkey.

"Damn it, damn it." Laide saw that Wei Ran was unable to do anything for a moment, so he stopped and jumped out of the circle. "Damn little thief, you have the ability. Don't use that weird kung fu. Just show me your fists and feet."

"The master speaks very strangely. If you want to kill, let the gods give up resistance. How can this be done in the world? Vajra Sect emphasizes majesty and rebukes the emperor. I think the master is deeply aware of the essence of Vajra Sect's rage. When he is angry, the enemies surrender, and they are invincible." Wei Ran teased.

"You..." Lai De had a meal at the verb, but he didn't know how to refute it for a moment. With a strong aura, he was about to punch Wei Ran again.

"Laide, retreat." Master Laiguo, who had been sitting cross-legged on the side at this time, said.

"Senior brother, come and help me catch this little thief." Laide glared at Wei Ran and shouted in hatred.

"Non-no, this is Master Miaoshan's pure land, how can you raise your hand to do martial arts?" Master Laiguo scolded.

"Yes, senior brother." Laide respected his senior brother very much, glared at Wei Ran and retreated, but he retreated to the gate of the Zen room, obviously trying to block the door to prevent Wei Ran from escaping.

"Why are you?" Master Miaoshan asked strangely.

"Oh, it made the master laugh. My junior brother was too reckless. Please forgive me." Lai Guo apologized to Master Miaoshan. Although Miaoshan was not knowledgeable in martial arts, his achievements in Buddhism were highly respected by Lai Guo and others.

"It's okay, but why are you?"

"To be honest with the master, my junior brother and I came to chase him, and never thought we would meet him by chance. This incident involves an ugly incident in this sect, but it is inconvenient to inform you."

Miaoshan nodded and expressed his understanding, "Mr. Wei has Buddha nature, has quick understanding of the meaning of Buddhist scriptures, and always has unique insights and loves Buddhism. He is a person in my teaching, not like a bad person. If there is no big mistake, I plead for you to reduce his guilt."

Master Laiguo nodded and said to Wei Ran: "Young Master Wei, you can always keep your promises in this sect, but you need to go back with me and give an explanation."

"How to explain it?" Wei Ran asked with a frown. He himself respected Master Miaoshan very much. In recent days, he has been working hard to teach him and is unwilling to ignore his kindness.

"As long as you promise to explain what you have done in this sect clearly and think about it for three years behind closed doors, you can never investigate the past." Lai Guo said in a deep voice.

After hearing Lai Guo's conditions, Wei Ran laughed silently, "I wonder if Master Lai Guo has heard of Shaolin?"

"Shaolin is the ancestor of Zen. Although it has little contact with my Tantric Buddhism, it belongs to the same sect. How can I not know about it?"

"Do you know that Shaolin has a habit?" Wei Ran continued to ask.

"I don't know." Lai Guo didn't know what Wei Ran meant, but with Master Miaoshan by his side, he didn't want to lose his grace.

"Shaolin Temple likes to show off kindness, detain evil people in temples, let them think quietly, and indulge Buddhism, hoping that demons can become Buddhas. Don't you know that doing this is a hypocritical act and greedy for fame and fortune? Wei had a doubt, wondering if the noble clan learned what he had learned from Shaolin?"

"So brave!"

Lai Guo shouted loudly, the monk's robes and glared, and directly burst out from the harmless quiet state of humans and animals to the singular Vajra.

The momentum is like the wind, and the energy is like a dragon.

This is an internal skill master, the first real internal skill master Wei Ran has encountered since he came to this plane.

Laiguo took action, as fast as lightning, and pointed at Wei Ran's Danzhong acupoint.

Wei Ran, who has been studying internal skills for many days, knows that when an internal skills master uses internal forces to point this acupoint, it will directly seal the qi and blood of the person being pointed, making him stalemate and unable to move.

Although Lai Guo was fast, Wei Ran reacted faster. He drew a small circle with his right hand and grabbed Lai Guo's arm at a faster speed. However, the previously unfavorable Tai Chi Tingjin failed this time, and Wei Ran's hand was directly shaken open by Lai Guo's internal force.

"Protect the body and the body!"

Lai Guo's finger pointed Wei Ran, but it was two inches outside the Danzhong point of Wei Ran, blocked by a "gang Qi".

Although he did not hurt Wei Ran, his fingers seemed to have a huge force, and Wei Ran was suddenly shocked to the door of the Zen room.

At this time, Laide was staring at Wei and punched him in the back, and actually started a sneak attack.

But Wei Ran seemed to have eyes behind him, and his body turned around and twisted, and his left hand brought Laide's fist to him. After listening to Tai Chi, Laide was so strange that he could no longer control his body. He staggered and fell to the dog's stolen shit.

Wei Ran's body shook, like light smoke, jumped away, flying up in the low altitude.

"Master Miaoshan, thank you for your hospitality. All the scriptures I borrowed below are in the wing room. Laiguo, Laide, the two great monks, we will not change the green mountains and the green waters will flow forever. Goodbye to the rivers and lakes!" The voice disappeared, and Wei Ran's figure disappeared.

"Senior brother, this..." Laide said anxiously.
Chapter completed!