Meditation can be practiced.

The lessons in the temple are to restrain the body and eliminate restlessness and troubles in the heart.

If you want to meditate, you must start with the word "precept".

Precepts, concentration and wisdom.

When you practice the precepts to a certain level, you can enter meditation.

With meditation, wisdom will naturally increase.

One by one, one by one, progressing layer by layer. In fact, it is a causal relationship.

Wang Yuyan is indeed a genius.

She studied meditation with Wang Xiyao, and finally had some experience and no longer had any dark eyes. If she had great perseverance and could persevere, she might really be able to enter the state of meditation one day.

Qiao Feng returned to Shaolin Temple.

When he saw Wang Xiyao, he said anxiously: "Junior brother, who did you provoke? Why did they harm you? You have become a public enemy of the martial arts world now. Everyone regards you as the biggest devil. Why did you become like this?"

Wang Xiyao said calmly: "Senior brother, don't be impatient. Now that things have come to this point, I can't solve any problem. As for why it is like this now? Maybe it's a crime to possess a treasure."

Money, wealth, power and wealth can make ordinary people crazy.

The magical technique makes warriors crazy.

The troubles that Wang Xiyao encountered were ultimately because his practice had achieved some results. He was mistaken for some magical secret techniques.

Qiao Feng said: "The You brothers are already publishing martial arts letters and are preparing to hold a martial arts conference to eradicate you, the big devil. Do you think I can't hurry?"

Wang Xiyao smiled and said, "Brothers of You? They are just small figures in the martial arts world. What qualifications are there to hold a martial arts conference? Well, senior brother, don't worry about my affairs. You are the leader of the Beggars' Sect, and it's a bit inappropriate to speak for me."

...

Wang Xiyao found Xuanku and said, "Master, I want to practice boxing."

Xuan Ku said happily: "You are finally going to practice martial arts. What martial arts do you want to practice? You can choose any skills of Shaolin's 72 unique skills."

Wang Xiyao said: "There is no need for seventy-two unique skills, just Arhat Fist."

Arhat Fist is the introductory skill of Shaolin monks.

Every monk in Shaolin Temple can do it.

Xuan Ku frowned slightly: "Just as long as Luohan Fist? Xiyao, Luohan Fist is just a rough boxing technique to strengthen the body, not a martial art to defeat the enemy."

Wang Xiyao said: "Martial arts and moves are the same. There is no difference between rough and subtle. I practice boxing to protect myself. Although Luohan boxing is not exquisite martial arts, it depends on who uses it. For me, a set of Luohan boxing is enough."

Wang Xiyao is so confident.

Xuan Ku nodded and said, "Okay. You don't have to take "Arhan Fist". Now I will teach you the moves of Arhan Fist. To practice Arhan Fist well, you must have the "three right" to have the horse stance, the body is upright, and the mind must be upright..."

Xuanku's Arhat's boxing is very proficient, and his fists and feet have great power. Just looking at his boxing posture, it gives people a sense of dignity.

Wang Xiyao stared at Xuan Ku's every move, and remembered all the moves of the Luohan Fist in his heart.

Boxing is really not difficult.

Just use some thoughts to learn.

If you want to develop charm, you have to rely on your personal experience when practicing boxing.

After Xuan Ku finished practicing, he asked, "Xiyao, how much have you understood?"

Wang Xiyao said: "I remember all the moves. I'll try it first."

Wang Xiyao practiced Arhat Fist three times in front of Xuan Ku.

The first time of Arhat Fist, the movements were standard and the expression was correct, but there was no charm. The second time, Wang Xiyao made some fine adjustments in the movements, making the moves smoother. The third time, it showed the taste of combining hardness and softness and body shape.

Xuan Ku called him "wizard".

Wang Xiyao always felt that something was missing, and then he thought that his Arhat Fist might still lack actual combat.

Only through practical boxing can one be sublimated.

Xuan Ku said, "Xiyao, concentrate on practicing martial arts. With your talent, you may be able to practice martial arts to the level of Master Bodhidharma."

Wang Xiyao smiled and said, "Master, Master Bodhidharma does not know martial arts at all. He only understands Buddhism."

Xuan scolded, "A school of nonsense. The martial arts master Bodhidharma has reached the pinnacle and has reached a state that our descendants cannot reach. You actually say that the Master Bodhidharma does not know how to master? The Yijin Sutra and the Marrow Cleansing Sutra are all magical skills passed down by Master Bodhidharma."

Bodhidharma is powerful, Wang Xiyao will not deny it.

But there is no need to imitate Bodhidharma.

Wang Xiyao said: "The Yijin Jing and the Marrow Cleansing Jing are just simple exercise methods, not martial arts."

"Master, in addition to the Yijin Sutra and the Marrow Cleansing Sutra, which martial arts in Shaolin Temple were passed down by Master Bodhidharma? The seventy-two unique skills were created by the masters of Shaolin all generations, right?"

"I learned Arhat Fist, not to kill people."

"Master, I decided to go down the mountain in a few days to Juxianzhuang."

Xuan Ku was shocked: "No. The You brothers in Juxianzhuang posted heroic posts and wanted to hold a martial arts conference to eradicate you, the big devil. You are seeking death when you go to Juxianzhuang at this time."

Wang Xiyao said, "I have decided, Master, don't persuade me anymore. Should Shaolin Temple also send people to attend this martial arts conference?"

Xuan Ku nodded and said, "Abbot's senior brother will send Xuan Bei to come."

...

Wang Xiyao came to the Sutra Library.

Wang Yuyan is concentrating on reciting the Diamond Sutra.

Why not read other scriptures?

Because Wang Xiyao understood the state of meditation by reading the Diamond Sutra. Wang Yuyan wanted to imitate it.

Wang Yuyan closed the scriptures and said with a smile: "Brother Xiyao, you are here. Tell me about the Diamond Sutra again."

Wang Xiyao said, "I said that you are a little bit forced to read Buddhist scriptures now. It is better to read the Confucian "Great Learning" and first understand the 'righteous and sincere heart'. You just don't listen."

Wang Yuyan said: "Brother Xiyao, I have already understood the "Great Learning". I think it is appropriate to read the Diamond Sutra now."

Wang Xiyao said, "I want to go to Juxianzhuang. I can't explain the scriptures to you recently."

Wang Yuyan said: "I'll go with you!"

...

Half a month later.

Thousands of martial arts people gathered in Juxianzhuang.

Some people really want to eradicate the big devil Wang Xiyao; some people come to take advantage of the situation; some people want to seek opportunities to become famous. What's more, they just want to watch the fun simply.

The You brothers' martial arts and status in the martial arts world can only be considered second-rate.

The reason why major sects gave them face to attend the martial arts conference was because Juxianzhuang had money.

Juxianzhuang is not an ordinary local tyrant, but a wealthy family. The You family’s business is very big.

Throughout history, the power of money and wealth cannot be underestimated.

Anyone who underestimates the power of wealth will suffer a loss. Although those Confucian scholars pretend to be noble and look down on businessmen on the surface, it does not hinder the scholars' pursuit of wealth.

Not to mention the rest, it costs a lot of money to eat, drink and accommodation for thousands of people in the world, and the You brothers bear all of them.

Wang Xiyao brought Wang Yuyan to the gate of Juxianzhuang.

"Wang Xiyao is here to visit you all." Wang Xiyao's aura sinks into his dantian, his speech is full of energy, and his loud voice is spreading far away.

Thousands of people can hear it.

There was an uproar in Juxian Village.

Wang Xiyao actually came to the door in person.

It is rare to be such an arrogant person.

Wang Xiyao walked into Juxianzhuang, but no one dared to stop him.

Wang Yuyan has a calm personality, but at this time everyone thinks that Wang Xiyao is too domineering and too majestic. The real hero may be like Wang Xiyao, right? He regards martial arts people all over the world as nothing.

Master Xuanbei in Shaolin, Qiao Feng of the Beggars' Sect, Murong Fu of Gusu, and Xue Muhua, the miraculous doctor... Almost all of the well-known figures in the world were present.

When Murong Fu saw Wang Yuyan, he frowned and said to himself: "Why is my cousin with this kid Wang Xiyao?"

You Ju stared at Wang Xiyao and sneered: "Wang Xiyao, you are so brave, you dare to come to Juxianzhuang. Have you ever seen a hero in the world? Since you are here, today is your death."

Wang Xiyao said: "Who are you?"

You Ji said, "He is one of the two heroes of the You family, my brother, You Ju."

Wang Xiyao said calmly: "You are the two heroes of the You family? The You family is really rich. In order to attack Wang, you waste a lot of money. In order to gain a good reputation, you want to step on Wang to take office. It is really hard to say. You hold a martial arts conference and convict Wang, so you are not afraid of being wronged."

You Ju said, "Hmph. Everyone in the martial arts world knows that you, Wang Xiyao, have done many evil deeds and are unforgivable. There are thousands of martial arts heroes present. Could it be that everyone will wrongly accuse you?"

Wang Xiyao sensed that there were several auras hidden in the dark, all of which were very powerful.

One of the people's aura turned out to be Li Qiushui?!
To be continued...