The fire in the cave was blazing, and everyone's face was red. But when the young monk heard the stern voice of the Wan family old man, his face turned pale. He lowered his head and had tears in his eyes.
When Feng Dao saw the young monk's appearance, he felt distressed and quickly stood up to explain to this young junior brother. Wan Lin grabbed his arm and waved his hand to stop Feng Dao from speaking.
At this time, Wan Lin had already understood the meaning of his grandfather's words. He knew that the old man was moved by the scene and remembered the rebellious disciple of Taoist Master Xuanxu, so he used the legend of Xuanxu Guan to educate the young monk and tell him that he had no martial arts skills.
At the end of the day, don't covet the martial arts of other sects. As long as you practice the martial arts of your own Lingyi Temple diligently, you will definitely achieve something.
Sure enough, the old man looked at the young monk with his head lowered and continued to say sternly: "Jing Heng, there is no end to the martial arts! It's not that your Lingyi Temple's martial arts are not as good as the Feng family's martial arts, but because you haven't mastered the Lingyi Temple's martial arts yet.
You haven’t mastered the true essence yet! We martial arts practitioners will never be like Long Wangshu. As long as you work hard, you can become a master in any martial arts, do you understand?"
In the flickering firelight of the cave, the old man's deep voice unconsciously brought out an inner force, and the deep voice shook the surrounding cave walls, making a "buzzing" echo.
It was the first time that the young monk saw the old man reprimanding him so seriously. He hung his hands by his side, lowered his bald head, and replied aggrievedly: "Master... Master, I... I understand all this, and... I don't
No... practice the martial arts of our Lingyi Temple... I... I don't have to... Longwangshu, I... I just want... to let others point... point out my kung fu, I... I
I will never forget Lingyi Temple and Master, Lingyi Temple is... my master."
When Wan Lin heard the young monk's answer, he stood up and looked at his grandfather and said: "Grandpa, Jing Heng values love and righteousness. He is just as fond of martial arts as his life. When he sees good kung fu, he must learn it. He just wants to improve himself."
I will not do anything ungrateful or contrary to martial ethics."
The young monk also quickly raised his head, looked at the old man and said aggrievedly: "Yes, yes, I... I just want... to catch up with all the senior brothers and... and senior sisters. Only in this way can... on the battlefield...
Come on, more...kill more bad...bad guys! I feel...my kung fu is too bad. I can't...can't compare with Master Wan and the others. Even Ling Yu's light kung fu is...better than me.
"
When the old man heard this, he raised his hand and patted the young monk on the head and said: "Martial arts is just like other learnings. As long as you persevere, you will definitely achieve something. The martial arts of Lingyi Temple and Feng Family are both unique. As long as you put your own
If you practice your martial arts to the extreme, you will definitely become a master."
He then looked at Feng Dao and Cheng Ru and said: "Xiao Cheng, Xiao Feng, listen, you two, although there are many different martial arts in the world, each martial arts has its own characteristics and shortcomings. As long as you master one of the martial arts,
You will know everything at once. At that time, you only need to take a look at other people's martial arts, and you will understand the strengths and weaknesses of this martial art. Now, the skills of the two of you have reached the top level. As long as you continue to practice hard, you will definitely become a true martial artist.
master."
Feng Dao and Cheng Ru were overjoyed when they heard their grandfather's comments on their own skills! Feng Dao looked at his grandfather with his hands clasped in fists and said, "Thank you, Grandpa!"
The old man looked at the two men waving their hands, then looked at the young monk and said: "Jingheng, your master Master Changtian is also a martial arts master of the generation. He has spent his whole life immersed in Buddhism and the martial arts of your Lingyi Temple, so
Only then can he reach such a level. Your senior brother Wan’s skills are not as profound as your master’s.”
As the old man spoke, he raised his hand and stroked the young monk's bald head, and said lovingly: "Jingheng, any sect's martial arts has its advantages and disadvantages. The disadvantage of your Lingyi Temple's martial arts is that the internal strength is too masculine. Once you practice it deeply, you will become weak."
Losing control and going crazy.”
At this time, Wan Lin also came over and looked at the young monk and said: "Jingheng, your master asked me to bring you out, not to ask you to learn other martial arts, but to ask grandpa to help you eliminate the shortcomings in your internal skills.
To prevent you from being like the other seniors of your Lingyi Temple, who practice their skills to a deep level and then become possessed, do you understand?"
"Understood, I...I understand." The little monk quickly replied, then he looked up at his grandfather and said, "Grandpa, then...then you can help me, I...I am your grandson too."
Lingyu, who was standing aside, smiled and said, "Brother, you are stupid. Grandpa is already helping you adjust your breathing." The old man also smiled and said, "Yes, you are my grandson, can grandpa help you?"
Well. Last night, didn’t grandpa use his true energy to help you adjust your breathing?”
The old man then looked down at the young monk and said seriously: "Boy, as long as you remember the meridians that I took your true energy through, and then circulate the true energy in your body according to these meridians, you will naturally eliminate the hostility in the yang energy in your body.
Qi. Given time, you will definitely become a master like your senior brother and senior sister."
The little monk was overjoyed when he heard his grandfather's words. The boy grinned and said: "Thank you... thank you, grandpa. I have eliminated the hostility in the true energy in my body. I... I can teach me this... this kind of exercise method."
Senior Brother Jingkong, Jingxin, and... and my master, do you... think it's okay? The true energy in their bodies also contains ruthless... energy."
When the old man and Wan Lin heard the boy's question, they all looked at each other. The old man replied happily: "Good boy, the first thing that comes to mind is your master and senior brother. They have a conscience. Next time you
When you return to Lingyi Temple, you can tell them the practice method that your grandpa passed on to you."
"Thank you, Grandpa!" The little monk jumped up and shouted excitedly. He fell to the ground and then lay down on the ground. He kept chattering: "Grandpa, I... I will kowtow to you. It's good to have... Grandpa!"
Seeing the excited look of this boy, the old man from the Wan family smiled and pulled him up to him and said, "Hahaha, it would be great for grandpa to have you as his grandson." He then pulled Lingyu to his side and said with a smile, "
Of course, it would be nice to have a well-behaved and sensible granddaughter like Lingyu!"
Wan Lin, Cheng Ru and Feng Dao all laughed when they saw their grandfather's happy look. Feng Dao turned around and looked at it, and said in surprise: "Hey, where's the little flower?"
Wan Lin said with a smile: "Our whips just swung out so many venomous snakes, this kid must be having a delicious meal in the surrounding caves."
Before Wan Lin finished speaking, a blue beam of light suddenly shot out from a small dark cave on the side. When the old man of the Wan family saw the sudden flash of blue light, he pulled the young monk and Lingyu in front of him behind him.