Chapter 103

The big tablet throwing hand is as strong as the sun. The moves are ordinary. It can fight the enemy with pure strength. Its power is strong.

I didn't think so at first.

This positive contact was so powerful that Guo fan was shocked and his eyes were full of ecstasy.

"Good!"

With a low cry, he shook his body, stood up straight with one hand, and cut nine records with his arm as a knife.

Tiger hundred robbers!

The sabre Qi is vertical and horizontal. It is wrapped around Zhenzhuo and Zhenhui.

In the face of the coming trend, his face remained unchanged. With a big hand turned and pressed, he rushed out with great strength.

As soon as you get out, you will lock up one side of the world.

It was like a force of attraction enveloping Guo fan, which made him throw it into the palm of the other party.

At present, I have to use the fixed body Kung Fu to stabilize the body method.

More powerful and interwoven, they merged into a stone tablet, which fell from the sky and fell heavily.

"Peng!"

The strong Qi dissipated, the earth shook slightly, and the nine Dao Qi dissipated.

It is clear that the internal Qi has not been small, let alone through the strange scriptures, but the really clumsy palm strength is so strong!

"Shua!"

Guo fan's body is like a swimming fish. He steps on the breeze and rotates rapidly around them. Dao Dao's knife Qi keeps cutting out.

It's really clumsy and steady to defend one side. One turn, one beat, one circle and one stroke. Tao's palm strength is like a shield to firmly guard the two.

To respond to changes with invariance is to make Guo fan feel like he can't start.

Unless he uses the white tiger Xingxiu killing magic knife Gang, he can't break the tortoise shell for a while.

"You're great!"

The time was almost the same. Guo fan snorted coldly, turned his body, and quietly disappeared into the mountain forest.

There is such a "reminder" that people who want to come to Shaolin Temple will also pay attention to Zhenhui's safety measures.

"Senior brother."

Zhenhui opened her eyes and looked at Zhenzhuo with concern.

"I'm fine."

Really clumsy waved his hand and remained in strict readiness: "don't be careless and light hearted, lest that man sneak attack."

"Probably not."

Zhenhui scratched his head. Although it looked dangerous just now, he felt that the other party didn't kill.

"Better be careful."

Zhenzhuo's forehead was sweating: "although the tablet smasher is powerful, it consumes a lot of internal power. Elder martial brother can't last long."

"Here comes the senior brother of the martial monk Academy."

Zhenhui jumped with her feet and waved to several martial monks who hurried not far away: "senior brother, this way!"

"What's going on?"

Several true generation monks jumped forward and held sticks to keep them in the center.

"Someone wants Zhenhui."

"That man's lightness skill is very good. I'm afraid he's gone far now," he said with a sigh of relief

"The key is Zhenhui?"

The others looked at a loss, but the leading monk turned white and his eyes were exposed.

obviously.

He knows Zhenhui's identity.

"Damn it!"

The monk stamped his foot: "we really think Shaolin Temple is made of mud. Don't let me catch it!"

"Senior brother."

Really clumsy mouth: "now how to do?"

"Go back to the factotum first. There is martial uncle Xuanxin."

The monk said to a man, "go to Prajna hall and tell martial uncle Xuannan that someone is trying to kill Zhenhui."

"Yes!"

One person should be, others are on the road in a hurry.

…………

Guo fan is lying on the shop, keeping his eyes closed and raising his God. It seems that something not long ago has nothing to do with him.

"Senior brother."

Zhenhui came over and sat opposite with a stuffy face.

"I'm leaving."

"Oh!"

Guo fan opened his eyes and looked at him: "don't you say there is still nearly a month?"

"Something happened."

Zhenhui scratched his head and felt that there was no need to hide it, so he said, "on the way back just now, senior brother Zhenzhuo and I met a man in black."

"So bold."

Guo fan picked his eyebrows and said, "the consequences of sneaking attack on you in Shaolin Temple must be very tragic, right?"

"No."

Zhenhui shook his head: "the man's lightness skill is very high. Seeing that the situation is wrong, he left in advance, and..."

He paused and said, "I don't think that man has any intention of killing. It seems that he is playing a joke."

“……”

Guo fan's eyes moved.

He has experienced countless bloody battles on the battlefield. In terms of killing intention, he is definitely more than the monk of Shaolin Temple.

Can't you hide it from Zhenhui?

Is this the natural sensing ability of the Buddha heart?

After a little meditation, Guo fan continued: "so, martial uncle agreed to let you go to Prajna hall in advance?"

"Yes."

Zhenhui nodded, followed by another joy and said, "but I asked martial uncle to give me three days to say goodbye to my senior brothers."

"Don't forget it!"

Guo fan shook his head.

The atmosphere of the factotum is not so harmonious, even if the room is full of young people.

Zhenhui said goodbye kindly. In the eyes of others, I'm afraid it's mostly showing off and disgusting.

"Actually, I have something to ask you."

Guo fan sighed and said, "since I know you are born with the Buddha heart, I have listened to a lot of scriptures with my heart."

"Some of the Scriptures have been puzzled."

"Oh!"

Zhenhui's eyes brightened: "elder martial brother, tell me, but I may not understand. I may need to ask Uncle."

"That's right."

Guo fan calmed down and said, "there was an image in ancient times. He lived in Maitreya Buddha territory. His mind was fixed in the environment without hindrance, and his thinking was impermanent. He can be holy..."

"This scripture!"

Zhenhui's eyes must be, and her complexion becomes soft. Her eyes as bright as a mirror also seem to twinkle with strange light.

"This sentence is the previous interpretation of the Vajra Sutra, which mainly includes the word impermanence. Impermanence is rapid, and the thoughts move. Stone fire and wind lamps are like dew and electricity..."

"By the way, there are also explanations in martial arts. When internal Qi is empty, it should be broad, and when it is powerful, it should be strong, such as taking susumi as mustard."

"I see."

Guo fan knew clearly: "speaking of it, I also practice arhat boxing. Elder martial brother said that Jinli had to go through three gateways, and some of them didn't understand."

At that moment, he explained his incomprehensible places one by one, and Zhenhui answered them without hindrance.

Most of them involve the interpretation of scriptures. If Guo fan had not reincarnated several times and had some understanding of Buddhism, he might not be able to keep up with the rhythm of Zhenhui.

Even in order to hide his true intention, he had to pretend to be interested in many scriptures and continue to explore them.

"Amitabha!"

While talking, a Buddha horn woke them up.

Of course, Guo fan knew there was someone outside the door.

"Zhenhui, you are born with an exquisite Buddha heart. You should be destined to Buddhism for generations. As for Zhenwu, you..."

Monk xuanbei put his hands together and appeared in front of the door. He was surprised to see Guo fan.

"You are very talented and intelligent."

"From tomorrow on, try to recognize some words. According to senior brother Xuande, you have a great talent for identifying herbs."

The implication is that as long as you can read, you can go to the medicine King's hospital!

"Yes."

They folded their hands and bowed.

"True wisdom."

Xuanbei continued: "although the factotum has a mysterious heart, it is too mixed. In order to avoid accidents, you will still meet the Prajna hall!"

"This..."

Zhenhui looked at Guo fan and seemed reluctant to give up, but she bowed down honestly.

In a few days.

Late at night.

When others were sleeping, Guo fan changed into a night clothes again, incarnated as Liang Shangjun and quietly went to Prajna hall.

At this time, he was very familiar with the path, tossed and moved all the way, and finally landed on a ridge.

His body was like a leaf falling gently without making a sound.

"When observing the free Bodhisattva and walking deep Prajna paramita for a long time, you can see that the five connotations are empty and spend all hardships..."

"No pain, no wisdom, no gain."

"All the Buddhas of the third generation, according to the Prajna paramita, have obtained the three contempt and three Bodhi, so they know..."

Below, the Buddhist scriptures are sung, full of peace.

Guo fan frowned slightly.

Are you late?

A moment later, the chanting of the Buddhist scriptures stopped and the mysterious sound sounded again.

"How clumsy! How many moves did your Prajna descending magic Sabre learn?"

"Hui Shizun."

Really clumsy voice sounded: "disciple Lu Ben, so far the first move has not been fully understood."

“……”

The house was quiet.

"Hey!"

Xuannan sighed and said, "it doesn't matter. This is to teach Zhenmiao and Zhenhui. You can listen in."

"Well, take Zhenhui back first."

"Yes, master."

Footsteps sounded below. With the door opening and closing, two figures, one high and one low, went to the meditation room in the backyard.

"That's wonderful."

"Master."

The sound in the house sounded again, because Guo fan could not see, but heard more clearly.

The tone of these two people seems strange!

"Zhenhui is born with a Buddha's heart and has a bright future. Although Zhenzhuo is stupid, he has a pure mind and works more carefully."

With emotion, Xuannan said, "you are the only one. Although you are a little smart, you have an uncertain mind. I'm afraid it's difficult to achieve something."

"Master."

It's wonderful. When his voice panicked, he lowered his voice and said, "uncle, I've been very attentive lately."

"Nine style Prajna magic subduing sabre, I have learned the third style now!"

Uncle?

Guo fan was surprised when he raised his eyebrows. No wonder he was so wonderful that he could worship Xuannan.

It turns out that Shaolin temple also talks about the fate of laity!

"Although there are nine types of Prajna magic subduing sabre, there is only one move at the core, which is changeable."

Xuannan seemed helpless and said, "with your talent, I'm afraid I'll never understand it."

"Today I went to the Sutra Pavilion. The Prajna descending magic Sabre was originally. Take a look first and give it to Zhenhui tomorrow."

"Just watch one night!"

What a wonderful voice said: "uncle, since you've taken them out, why don't you let me see them for a few more days?"

"Hum!"

Xuannan low hum: "even if you like ten days and eight days, I'm afraid it's useless."

"Besides, I took out this book in the name of imparting true wisdom. Can I just show it to you?"

"What if I can't learn?"

It's wonderful and the voice is tragic: "uncle, this Sabre technique is really too difficult. I'm afraid I can't learn it in a few years."

Xuannan said slowly, "it took me 21 years to learn how to drop the monument."

"Er..."

Guo fan doesn't have to look at it. He can think of how wonderful his face is at this time.

"Just, just!"

Xuannan sighed and waved his hand: "go back first. I'll find a way to let you learn Prajna magic sabre."

"I knew my uncle loved me most!"

That's wonderful. Great joy.

"And."

Xuannan turned over the bookcase and took out a bottle of pill: "here is a bottle of Tongmai pill. Take it!"

"Don't you have to wait two months?"

It's wonderful. I had some doubts, but I was overjoyed and took it over.

On the roof.

Guo fan's eyes moved.

If he remembers correctly, it seems that the Tongmai pill was obtained from the medicine King's Hospital in the name of real clumsiness.

It's difficult. My uncle is competent.

The master lied to me!

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