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Chapter 271 Breakthrough in boxing theory and understanding of artistic conception. I have a tree to carry forward the past and open up the future. It is called martial arts!(1/2)

Lu Chenzhou stands tall on the earth.

In front is the [Dharma Wall] where Shaolin disciples practice Zen and attain enlightenment. Like the [Yinxian Rock] and [Immortal Cave], it is a key heritage site protection unit in Daxia.

There is an endless stream of people from all over the world who come here to enlighten themselves.

As a popular celebrity, wherever he goes, there are crowds of people watching.

He turned a blind eye and concentrated on observing the rock wall in front of him.

on the mural.

A monk with thick eyebrows and big eyes, wearing a red robe, sometimes meditates with his eyes closed, sometimes gets up and punches, and the basic boxing technique "Arhat Boxing" is used.

Bodhidharma was not from Daxia.

Lu Chenzhou practiced the three major Buddhist practices of "Arhat Kung Fu", "Golden Body Kung Fu" and "Ming Wang Shen", as well as the Buddhist secret method "Bodhi Technique". The foundation of Buddhism is still above the Taoist sect.

Let him realize it instantly.

In fantasy.

A high-caste monk climbed over the mountains and ridges, measuring the earth like an ascetic, all the way eastward. He wanted to spread and promote Buddhism in Daxia.

He chatted about Buddhism with Emperor Wu in Jinling, then crossed the river on a reed, went north to Shendu, discussed Buddhism with eminent monks, and finally arrived at Shaolin Temple. He stood in the cave where Bodhidharma's wall is located, with his legs bent, making Amitabha seals with his hands, and the monk's eyes drooping.

, with five hearts facing heaven, enter into meditation and think.

Think about Buddhism, martial arts, the past and present...

At that time, the upper limit of martial arts was still Grandmaster, and the fifth-level Lu Zu had not yet been born. Patriarch Bodhidharma traveled to various countries and had footprints all over the world. His cultivation had reached the peak of Grandmaster, and he was only one step away from the fifth realm. He thought

Break the situation.

Of course, Lu Chenzhou, who is familiar with history, knows that Bodhidharma failed.

If he can succeed, he will be able to attain the status of a great Arhat in the human world.

He is ready, but the times are not yet ready.

Every breakthrough requires more martial arts masters to break through the invisible constraints between heaven and earth and accumulate more experiences and lessons. Bodhidharma still lacks the right time and place.

After ninety years of meditation in Songshan Mountain, Bodhidharma came out of seclusion. The old man stood on the top of a cliff facing the wall. The mountain wind blew up and rolled up the shadow of the majestic Arhat behind him.

At this time, Bodhidharma no longer had the energy he had when he first entered Daxia.

He is more wise, profound, and enlightened.

Bodhidharma sighed quietly, with a complicated tone:

"After ninety years of seclusion, it failed. As expected, five hundred years later, a capable person from the Taoist sect will come to the world and ascend to the throne. I originally wanted to build a mountain for the Daxia Zen Sect to promote Buddhism, but unfortunately, there is not enough karma here.

My wisdom is also limited."

At the foot of the mountain, countless monks saw Bodhidharma leaving seclusion and gathered around him.

"Zen Master Bodhidharma also failed?"

"Whispering method, to prove my way, doesn't work?"

"Why is this happening? Since Zhang Tianshi, the world's heroes and masters have tried to enter the five realms. The number of people who have tried to enter the five realms has exceeded the number of two palms. It is difficult to find the great road..."

Bodhidharma looked at the sad monks and said:

"There is no need to be angry before the time comes. In my Zen Buddhism, no matter the wind or rain, my heart is like a rock. In just an instant, I can understand thousands of truths."

After the words fell, Bodhidharma showed the signs of the five declines of heaven and human beings, his clothes were filthy, the flowers on his head were wilting, his armpits were sweating, his body was stinky, and he was unhappy in his seat... The breakthrough failed, and the fruits of the Buddha's dharma kalpa came together, and the old monk looked like this

As calm as a mirror lake.

Death is also a new life for these people who are born in heaven, and Bodhidharma firmly believes that the Buddha's heart and martial arts will can last through the ancient and modern times and last forever.

His figure began to collapse and disintegrate, and his flawless golden body turned into fly ash. His golden bones melted and turned into a round golden pill in the invisible karma fire. This is his relic.

It is the concentration of physical and mental life.

It is also the crystallization of his lifelong wisdom and martial arts attainments.

The relics turned into floating light, poured into the cliffs, and were imprinted on them. Pictures began to emerge automatically, and through the long years, they became the Damo Wall today.

Above the sky.

Bodhidharma's spirited Arhat's phantom still had a breath left and said: "The Buddha is in your heart and cannot be found far away. The spiritual mountain is only in your heart. Only by understanding this principle can you be liberated!"

Arhat's voice was deafening.

It's like an enlightenment, like a wake-up call!

In the end, the Arhat's spirit also merged into the Damo Wall and completely dissipated.

There is only one voice that echoes in the empty valley, lasting for a long time.

“Always living in the state of tranquility and annihilation makes all wisdom sad.

He alone transcends the three realms, and he is even less in love with... Saha."

Patriarch Bodhidharma, enter the Tao!

The screen went dark and then suddenly lit up.

There are actually... Easter eggs.

Thousands of years have passed, and by this time it was already the Dadu Dynasty.

In front of the Bodhidharma wall, there was a fat little novice monk with white eyes and intelligent eyes. His eyes were slightly moist at the moment. He carried a bucket of water and returned to the kitchen without saying a word.

He seemed to have realized something in the Dharma Wall.

Click, the illusion was completely shattered, and there was silence.

Even though he had met Zhang Tianshi, Wang Zi'an, Lu Zu, Zhang Zu and other peerless figures, Lu Chenzhou was still shocked when he experienced the powerful Tao Yun of Buddhism for the first time.

"Five hundred years later, Lu Zu became enlightened."

Lu Chenzhou calculated the time, and it was true.

Patriarch Bodhidharma is indeed born with the appearance of a heavenly being.

Have you even seen what will happen five hundred years in the future?

suddenly.

Lu Chenzhou thought of what Chen Yuan said when he first entered Longhu Mountain.

"These people who are born in heaven and have reached the pinnacle of their cultivation can see the world differently from us. They can see further because they have already stood at the highest peak. No one can stop them except Gao Miao Tianxin.

sight."

Perhaps, this is why powerful people can predict the future.

"What did Wanshixian and the others see at the top of today's world?"

Lu Chenzhou was daydreaming in his mind.

Rustle, rustle... the martial arts tree begins to grow again.

Soon, it reached five feet and five feet high.

This trace of Buddha's Tao Yun became the final blow to break the barrier of the fourth level of boxing. The inner scene of martial arts buzzed and trembled, and Lu Chenzhou's mind began to change.

His momentum and temperament were changing from the inside out.

He felt something in his heart and started playing "Destiny Black Tiger Fist".

Under Bodhidharma's wall, everyone was watching. "Look, the Chief of Dragon City has started boxing again."

"Could it be that Patriarch Bodhidharma also wants to show his holiness?"

"That's not the case..."

Suddenly, a figure strolled over, with lotus growing at each step. This was an old monk with white eyebrows. Between the friction of his body, there was the sound of a dragon elephant roaring, like a bell.

Next to him, there are two monks.

There was a man dressed in white, with a handsome face and a slender figure. His body was like a flawless piece of golden jade. As he breathed, there were golden thunders scurrying around in the void.

The other one was dressed in black, with a masculine appearance, eyes as big as insects, a stature as tall as a pagoda, and his broad and round arms folded across his chest, making him look like a Vajra Arhat.

As soon as the three people arrived, the other students saluted one after another.

"I've met senior Dingyuan."

These three monks are all famous figures in the martial arts world.

Tuotian Tutuo looked at Lu Chenzhou who was immersed in boxing and thought to himself:

"Amitabha, this child is indeed destined to be my Buddha."

Lu Chenzhou chose to forget the incident that inspired Zhang Zu to become a saint.

True concentration and clear mind are reminders of your younger self.

They attained enlightenment in front of Bodhidharma's wall for the first time and gained a lot.

It seems that the chief of Dragon City is the same.
To be continued...
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