Chapter 2724

Name:Golden Greenery Author:Zhuo Setong
Sheep one meaning, quickly let two Xiao and two Murong continue to fight, hit both lose and quickly get out. But the more so, the four peerless masters dare not act rashly.

Four people can't help but separate two sides to pull apart, with a sheep a horn potential.

Xiao Yuanshan asked, "master, who are you? How long have you been in Shaolin Temple? Why do I I haven't heard of you in the world? "

He wanted to say, "why haven't I seen you for 30 years in hiding in the Sutra pavilion?".

Yang Yi continued to reply enigmatically, "who am I? I have forgotten. I only remember that when I first came to Shaolin Temple, the monk of lingmen was still under nine years old. Since then, I have been sweeping the floor in this sutra Pavilion. "

Everyone's scalp was numb. Xiao Yuanshan felt as if he had been chopped by thunder.

Although abbot xuanci who just died was a little inferior to Xiao ER and Murong in martial arts, Shaolin Temple's prestige in Central Plains was the result of Abbot lingmen's fighting, and no one dared to accept it.

When lingmen was under nine years old? The abbot of lingmen has been silent for nearly 40 years. This elder is a hundred year old demon monk! In fact, Lingxiu monk Yang Wulang would have been 135 years old if he had lived to this day.

The sheep recalled Yang Wulang's situation and calculated quickly. Then he said to Xiao Yuanshan, "I remember that in the 49th year of sweeping the floor here, you first sneaked into the Sutra pavilion to read a book. On that day, you saw Wuxiang Jiezhi Pu, right? "

Xiao Yuanshan felt numb: "you You You... "

"The second time I came three days later, it was a copy of Prajna palm technique..."

Next, Yang Yi points out one by one what books Meng Yi Xiao Yuanshan came in to read. In fact, he didn't remember it very accurately, but Xiao Yuanshan couldn't remember it himself.

Xiao Yuanshan was so numb that his Qi and blood ran wildly.

The sheep pointed to mengerjiuzhimo: "and you, PA La PA la. You have come a little, but every time you come, you turn the book upside down and don't know how to put it back. When you leave, you leave five thousand Liang silver for the library management fee of Shaolin Temple. "

Kumaku was silly and said:

One finger mengsan murongbo: "you came the latest, but you read the most seriously. Several times I stood behind you, but you were fascinated. That time, you saw "finger picking". When you went out to drown, I hid the book and you couldn't find it when you came back from urinating. "

Murong Bo tried to hold back the blood gushing into his throat and swallowed it again. He took three mouthfuls.

Meng 1233 was shocked, and all the monks in Shaolin Temple were also surprised. The Sutra pavilion has been peeped into books for nearly 30 years, but we and others know nothing about it. Are we rubbish? Fortunately, there are masters (ancestors) sitting in the town secretly. Otherwise, the Sutra Pavilion will be empty and we will have to hang up to see the Buddha.

No one dares to move. Even the breath is gentle. All around you can hear the "crackling" of flying insects after the fire is put out. The air is filled with the aroma of roast meat.

The courtyard of the Sutra Pavilion fell into a thrilling silence.

It's not good for Yang Yi's unfathomability. He must strike while the iron is hot. Therefore, Yang Yi said to Xiao Yuanshan: "the hermits are addicted to martial arts, but they ignore the authentic Buddhism. Ah, I'm addicted to the sea of bitterness, and I don't know when I can go back? "

In today's world, no one can read more books than Yang Yi. Although most of his books are completely incomprehensible, and what he can understand is useless, he can read more and remember more facts.

Yang Yi gradually pointed out that Xiao Yuanshan and murongbo were not proper and rebellious in their martial arts practice. A small part of them was very reasonable, because he had 400 years' experience in martial arts. But most of it is just bullshit. It is a mixture of Buddhism, martial arts, Taoism, Confucianism, Byzantine philosophy, mathematics, astronomy, Greek mythology, right angle isosceles triangle

It is most harmful to mix the real and the fake, because it is impossible to distinguish which is right and which is wrong. No one can understand it, including Yang himself.

But people are always like this, especially those who like the unknown and mysterious. For the more obscure knowledge, the more profound and incisive, the more keen they are to pursue and believe in it.

It doesn't matter if you don't understand, but you must not let others find that you don't understand.

No one will admit in public that they can't, especially men, so all the people present are constantly making the expression of sudden enlightenment.

Xiao Yuanshan and murongbo are the most eager for knowledge among all people. Otherwise, they would not have been able to read books for decades like thieves. They regarded their eyes as shortsighted and presbyopia. The senior martial arts masters just degenerated in the direction of pedantic old scholars.

They did not pretend to understand, but were frustrated, far colder than Menggu's ice cellar. Moreover, as Yang Yi's words continued to show off, their hearts continued to sink.

Originally, I thought that I had learned advanced martial arts teaching materials secretly in the Sutra Pavilion of Shaolin Temple, and practiced hard for 30 years. I thought that a pair of fists would be enough to sweep the whole world, because it was only a little short of 30 years ago.

But this old man After observing for nearly 30 years, I didn't know anything about it, so I threw myself out of a Yellow River and a Taihang.

There is also such a profound theory of martial arts, which makes them feel that they have practiced for a lifetime, but it is purely a fight between two ignorant and stupid ants under the vast universe.What is invincible? Bullshit!

What's the use of practicing martial arts? Mean!

What is the meaning of family hatred? boring!

Xiao Yuanshan and murongbo have been fighting each other for more than two hours. Even though the body made of fine steel is now covered with black and blue, the Qi and blood in it has already been in disorder. Before, it was all hung by a stream of heart qi.

Now the spirit is destroyed by Yang Yi's vast theory of martial arts. They can't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Poo --"

Yangyi: "look, am I right?"

The scene is very moving.

Yangyi: "look, look, what did I say?"

Xiao Yuanshan and murongbo collapsed, pushing Jinshan daoyuzhu kneeling in front of Yangyi: "master, I'm wrong. Please give me some advice."

"There is no end to the bitter sea. My Buddha is compassionate. I will help all living beings, and naturally I will help you. "

"The younger generation Xiao Yuanshan (murongbo) is willing to worship the senior monk as a teacher and convert to my Buddha wholeheartedly. He no longer yearns for the earthly world, but also seeks the master's fulfillment."

The sheep breathed a sigh of relief: "good to say, good to say, Buddha, sooner or later a stick of incense, Brahman So what, sincerity makes spirit, easy to say Amitabha. "

Around the monks quickly together: "Amitabha ~". The atmosphere was very successful.

The sheep said with one heart: Master Gavras is right. Knowledge is indeed power.

Then he looked at Xiao Feng and Murong Fu: "what about you two? Do you want to be a master brother together? "

North Xiaofeng and South Murong have been stupid.

It's not easy to find my father. It's even more difficult to find him. I haven't had a good reunion yet. I haven't started the great cause of revenge (Restoration). How can I become a monk?

It's hard for them to imagine their father with six scars on his head.

The two heroes from the north and the South burst into tears. "Dad, why do you want to be a monk? You don't want a son... "

Xiao Yuanshan and murongbo kneel there, deaf, as if they did not know each other. This is the most impulsive and firm moment for them to become a monk. It is easy to shake the mountain, but difficult to shake the Buddha's heart. Xiao Xiao and Xiao Murong can't shake themselves when they are standing up.

Yang Yiyi looks at Xiao Feng and Murong Fu with a broom. He plans to start with Plato's objective idealism and Aristotle's metaphysics.

After all, Xiao Feng and Murong Fu are young and vigorous, and they have no experience of night drilling in the Sutra Pavilion. They have no perceptual experience of the ghost of Yang Yi, so they are not as awed by their father when facing the sweeping monk.

"The world is made up of ideas and reality..."

Murong Fu clenched his teeth and stood up with red eyes: "demon monk, why do you use the evil words to seduce my father to give up his ideal and go to the empty door? Today I'll fight with you, old bald ass, take your life

Yang Yi: "I'm going to

Murong Fu went up with his sword.