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Chapter 67 Arhat Fist

 Chapter 316 Arhat Fist

Among the group of disciples, Yuan Hui saw the little Shamei Wawa Lun who was delivering food to him. In fact, although Hui Lun was about the same age as Yuan Hui, he was much taller than Yuan Hui and was a few years older than Yuan Hui.

If you become a monk in the Shaolin Temple, just because Huilun has just passed the three-year training period, you can practice the most basic Luohan Quan. Do not think that Luohan Quan is no longer on the street. Everyone in the world knows one or two legs of Luohan Quan, which means that

There is no use in practicing Arhat Fist.

Luohan Quan is said to have been created by Bodhidharma, the founder of Shaolin. In the late Ding Dynasty of Liang Datong, Bodhidharma went barefoot to the Central Plains to give a lecture on Zen in the Shaolin Temple. He saw that all the monks were sallow and thin, low in energy, some were lethargic and fell asleep, and some died of illness.

: "Although monks do not attach importance to the body, they cannot allow the soul to be separated if they fail to fully understand the nature. If you want to understand the nature, you must first strengthen the body. Then the body will be strong and the soul will be easy to understand." Do you create the eighteen legs of Luohan Fist?

Give it to the monks and practice it for several months, and then everyone will be energetic. This is the beginning.

At that time, the so-called Luohan boxing practitioners had only eighteen legs. In their practice, they always embodied the Zen spirit of "no thoughts as the sect", focusing on breathing and exhaling, the movement of Qi in the six meridians, guarding the mind and keeping the conditions, and stopping the mind.

It is chaotic, so it is also called "Shaolin Xinfa Luohan Boxing". There is a poem that says: "Dharma did not say a single word when he came, he only relied on his mind and effort. If he is seeking sutras and Buddhist Dharma, he will dip the tip of his pen into the Dongting Lake."

Fang Hui looked at Xiao Shamei Wawa Lun practicing the eighteen postures of Luohan Quan, Hunyuan Yi momentum, Hunyuan Yi momentum, and the Celestial Palm Pushing Cloud posture. These seemingly simple postures are actually pregnant with the wisdom of Bodhidharma, which can strengthen the body.

It is an excellent martial art to build the foundation of the body, increase physical strength, and it is precisely because of this that Shaolin Temple teaches Luohan Quan as the first martial arts for Shaolin disciples to learn, like Fu Yuanhui, who directly inherits and practices the seventy-two stunts

On the contrary, there are very few disciples.

Yuan Hui looked at Huilun, who was practicing martial arts seriously, and nodded and shook his head, saying "No" because Arhat Quan does have merit, Bodhidharma's wisdom is indeed extraordinary, and the Arhat Quan he created is suitable for almost everyone's practice.

Underestimating the universality of exercises, creating a third-rate exercise that can be practiced by most people requires more wisdom and precision than creating a first-rate exercise that is suitable for a few people to practice, and can better reflect a person's martial arts.

Learn wisdom.

Fang Hui shook his head because Hui Lun was indeed not very enlightened. He simply imitated the Arhat Fist taught by the monks without any changes. His movements were rigid and mechanical. In this way, the Arhat Fist practiced in the East would be enough.

Half the result with twice the effort, the effect is relatively poor, and it is difficult to quickly polish the physical body to meet the conditions for practicing external skills.

Yuan Hui looked at the disciples practicing martial arts in full swing. Although she didn't know the external skills and mental methods, she basically knew the characteristics and concepts of the martial arts by observing their movements and body changes.

You can instantly deduce it to eight or nine points in your mind, and you need to go back and perfect it again to reach the original level of the technique.

Yuan Hui walked around in a circle and felt that she had gained a lot. She had secretly learned a lot of Shaolin stunts. Although she had not seen the secrets, but through her own deduction, she already knew almost everything, so she left quite satisfied.

Here, walk towards the outside of the practice room.

After Yuan Hui left, a group of novice novices came to Hui Lun, formed a circle, and whispered to Hui Lun about Yuan Hui just now.

"Huilun, is that young monk just now the newly initiated Master Yuanhui?" One of the young monks, relatively strong and extremely tall, seemed to be the leader of the group of young monks, and whispered to Hui Lun.

Lun inquired about Yuan Hui's news, but kept their voices low because they were all new disciples at the lowest level of Shaolin who had just started practicing Luohan Quan. They were afraid that if they spoke too loudly, they would attract attention.

"That one is Uncle Yuanhui!" Huilun stopped moving his legs, looked at his curious companions, and nodded in confirmation.

"Do you really envy Master Uncle Yuan Hui? As old as them, he has become a disciple of Monk Fu Kongjian. He has reached the sky in one step and can directly practice his Shaolin magic skills. Unlike them, who can follow the steps step by step!"

The young monks around them all nodded their heads. Indeed, Yuan Hui's luck and good fortune made them all very envious. After all, not only was Yuan Hui higher in seniority than them, but he could also practice cultivation directly without the three-year test.

His martial arts skills, and his high-legged guidance like Fu Kongxing, how could he not make them envious?

"Uncle Yuanhui, it seems that he has not started practicing martial arts. Uncle Kongxing has urged him many times, but he has ignored him!"

When Hui Lun thought of delivering the meal directly, he encountered a conversation between Kongxing and Yuan Hui, and told everyone what he knew.

"Ah, is it true?" All the young monks were shocked. How could someone in such a favorable condition not practice martial arts? This simply broke their cognition.

"Isn't it true, Uncle Yuanhui, I have been reciting scriptures in the Sutra Pavilion and not practicing martial arts at all! Uncle Kongxing Master is very angry!" Huilun thought about the time he encountered Kongxing and was so frightened that he shivered.

Tremble, that emptiness is like a Vajra with angry eyes, which makes people afraid.

The young monks all pricked up their ears and listened carefully to Hui Lun talking about Yue Chang Bagua between Yuan Hui and Emptiness. They all had expressions of embarrassment for Yuan Hui on their faces, and they all thought that Yuan Hui was not aware of the blessings despite being in the midst of blessings.

, don’t know how to cherish opportunities at all.

"What are we doing? We shouldn't rush to practice martial arts!"

At that moment, a naked Shaolin monk shouted angrily at the group of young monks, is he responsible for teaching the new disciples martial arts, or is he a monk from Luohan Hall, the same generation as Yuan Hui, and of course he has the same status?

Fang Hui is incomparable. After all, he is an ordinary warrior monk, a disciple of a Shaolin monk, and a successor to the mantle.

The young monks, not daring to say anything, immediately dispersed, took up their postures again, and began to fight the Arhat Fist.

Unknowingly, Yuan Hui had been wandering around the temple all afternoon. It was the first time that Yuan Hui had a clear understanding of Shaolin Temple. Before, he had been focusing on recuperating his body and reading Buddhist scriptures, so he had never visited the Shaolin Temple.

view.

When we returned to the meditation room, the moon had already set on the Western Mountain Road, and the red sunset illuminated Fuan Hui's thin body, as if he was covered in a layer of red cassock, but rather like a young holy monk, which made people admire him.

"Uncle Yuanhui!" Huilun was waiting outside the meditation room at this time, holding a vegetarian meal in his lap, which was the dinner prepared for Yuanhui.

"Come in, I've been waiting for a long time, right?"

Yuan Hui looked at Su Zhai, who was already cold, and wondered if the red Huilun had been waiting outside the Zen room for a long time. She stretched out her legs to push open the door of the Zen room, let Huilun in, and motioned for him to put Su Zhai on the table.

That’s it.

"Disciple did not wait long!" Huilun did not claim credit. He was a relatively simple young monk, not good at words, and even a bit dull.

Yuan Hui glanced at Huilun's expression and saw that he didn't have any strangeness or dissatisfaction. She pondered in her heart and then said, "Huilun, he will see me tomorrow and he has already started practicing Luohan Quan!"
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