Just when all the brothers and sisters were happily celebrating that Ximen Qing had understood the wonderful principles of his martial arts, they suddenly heard the Buddha's call from Master Wu Fei: "How good! How good! We who worship the Buddha must remember it carefully and speak openly."
The energy is scattered and the tongue is moving, but why is it so noisy?"
Seeing all the brothers looking at each other, Ximen Qing hurriedly stepped forward and saluted: "Master, I can't blame you for this. It's the disciple who has just figured out a little truth in martial arts, so he got carried away and pulled the senior brother to compare, but he didn't want to
I made a noise to Master Qingxiu, I hope Master will forgive me!"
"That's it!" Master Wu Fei nodded, "Wuxe, come with me!"
Seeing Ximen Qing walking away with Master Wu Fei, a young monk pulled Wu Ai's sleeve: "Senior Brother, why didn't you just come forward to intercede for Brother Wu Se? Now you were caught by the master.
If I go, I'm afraid I'll be punished to face the wall again!"
Wu An smiled and did not answer, but said in his heart: "How did you know that there must be an opportunity for Junior Brother Wu Se to go here?"
Ximen Qing followed Master Wu Fei uneasily until he entered a small, empty Zen room. There were only a few girls alone in the room. Although it seemed a little cramped, it was cleaned cleanly.
"Wuse, please kneel down." Master Wu Fei pointed at a ** and said.
Ximen Qing smiled bitterly. He really didn't know what rules and regulations he had broken, but he was so tired that his master started such a pattern of war.
Although he was anxious in his heart, Ximen Qing still knelt down obediently. Then he saw Master Wuse turn around, open a secret door on the wall, and take out a long roll of something.
Ximen Qing was startled and thought: "It's broken! Look at the length, it must be something like a ruler, right? If it's made of wood, that's fine, but if it's made of iron, I won't be able to eat it today and carry it around!" thought of it!
The sad part is that I only regret that I have never practiced the hard skill of ribs with an iron ruler.
When Master Wu Fei turned around, Ximen Qing breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that what the master was holding was not a ruler, but a scroll. It was unfolded and hung on the wall, but it was a wonderful painting.
This painting is a portrait. In the painting, a monk in his prime looks forward to the distance, showing a heroic spirit. The brushwork in the painting pays attention to the color and craftsmanship, the style is strong, and the strokes are heavy. The painting is more detailed, and the eyes between the monk's eyes are
The air of melancholy is rendered so lifelike that when people see it, it seems as if there is an uneven block escaping and slanting out of their chests. It cannot be achieved without indulgence in drunkenness or dancing.
But I saw Master Wu Fei's face solemn, and said to Ximen Qing: "Wuse, this is the photo of Master Kunlun, the founder of Longtan Temple's ten legs. You kowtow!" When Ximen Qing heard that he was an elder of the sect, he
With awe in my heart, I took a deep breath and bowed respectfully.
I heard Master Wu Fei say loudly: "The Patriarch has a spirit in heaven. Disciple Wu Fei. Today, in front of the statue of the Patriarch, I will accept the Dharma name Colorless from the Four Springs of Qinghe Ximen as the disciple of the lay disciple of Longtan Temple!"
Ximen Qing was dumbfounded for a moment and thought to himself: "The name of the head disciple of the secular family of Longtan Temple seems to be very resounding! But why is it me?"
After the ceremony, Master Wu Fei and Ximen Qing sat down on the left and right sides of the portrait respectively. Master Wu Fei extended his hand to the portrait and said to Ximen Qing: "Wuse, I know you must have questions in your heart, but do you know that our sect
Who is the ancestor?"
Ximen Qing glanced at the portrait again and said respectfully: "Master Kunlun's authentic biography, the technique of Tan Kou is boundless."
Master Wu Fei nodded and then said: "In addition to the ancestor of Tanzu, Master Kunlun also has another identity - he is Chai Gui, the brother of Chai Rong, Shizong of Zhou Dynasty. He was the commander of the right wing of Longjie and the defense commander of Guozhou in Zhou Dynasty. That’s it!”
"Ah?!" Ximen Qing was completely surprised!
Wu Fei said slowly: "Back then, when Zhao Kuangyin and Chen Qiao rebelled, Zhou Shizong Chai Rong had no choice but to pass it on to him. Although Grandmaster Chai Gui was not angry, the situation was over and the situation was no longer one-man-powerful. If he used weapons rashly, he would be able to fight for that. The status of a family can only bring ruin to the lives of the people. Patriarch Chai Gui could not bear to expose the people to the flames of war, and he was ashamed to be a minister of Zhao and Song Dynasties, so he left Longtan Temple and became a monk with the name of Kunlun. Later he established a class in Longtan Temple. He taught martial arts and medicine to his disciples, and even developed a martial art that focused on leg skills, and named it Tan Leg after borrowing the word "tan" from the Longtan Temple where it originated."
After hearing this, Ximen Qing murmured to himself: "It turns out that I, from the Longtan Temple lineage, are descendants of Miao from the Later Zhou Dynasty!"
He suddenly understood why when he was in his study in Qinghe, he had just praised Wei Zheng's "Ten Thoughts on Admonishing Taizong", and Master Wu Fei warned him not to speak in such an imperial tone. At that time, he still wondered why the master said this to him. The emperor's tone is so sensitive, it turns out that he is an authentic descendant of the emperor's family!
When he turned to look at the master, he saw Master Wu Fei looking at the portrait of Master Kunlun, with a look of admiration on his face: "Later, Zhao Kuangyin conquered the world and held a martial arts conference in the capital. I, the founder of Kunlun, attended the conference alone, and traveled all the way. I want to kick all the heroes in the world, be dignified in front of others, and arrogantly seize the honor, but also to let Zhao Kuangyin know that although the Chai family man gave up his throne, he is not powerless to resist, he just doesn't want the people to suffer the suffering of the war."
"The people are precious and the king is of minor importance!" Ximen Qing said with emotion, "A good man should be like this!"
Master Wu Fei turned his attention to Ximen Qing, his eyes full of love: "Wuse, seeing that the Zhao and Song dynasties are getting weaker and weaker, you have become the reincarnation of the star. I am afraid that in the future, some villains will take advantage of the situation and step on it. You came to ascend the throne, so today, seeing that you have achieved great success in martial arts, I will accept you as the head disciple of my lay family in Longtan Temple. Do you know the deeper meaning of this?"
After Ximen Qing thought about it for a while, he suddenly realized it. He was extremely grateful and said, "Disciple doesn't know."
Master Wu Fei said proudly: "Zhao Song took over the power of the Chai family. In order to compensate, he issued an iron certificate of alchemy to my disciples of the Chai family. Today, Wu Se, you have become the head disciple of my secular family in Longtan Temple, and you belong to Chai." The same family lineage. If anyone dares to talk to you in the future, you can go to the Chai family in Cangzhou and ask for the iron certificate, and see who dares to touch you? "
Ximen Qing smiled bitterly in his heart: "Master! You think too simplistically. Soon, even the descendants of the direct lineage of the Chai family who hold the iron certificate of the alchemy book will suffer under the hands of the brother-in-law of Gao Taiwei's cousin, let alone me. A high-ranking official from Ximen who can't be beaten with eight sticks? In a society with a broken system, the most insecure thing is this kind of guarantee that seems to be special."
Although he knew that these were not enough, Ximen Qing still felt warm in his heart. His fellow master respectfully put away the Patriarch's Shadow God Picture, and then Master Wu Fei took him to an empty practice room and taught him all the boxing techniques.
Seeing that Ximen Qing was practicing proficiently, Master Wu Fei told him: "Zhou Shizong Chai Rong and his master were engaged in porcelain in Zhengzhou when they were young. They went to the Shaolin Temple to learn Shaolin boxing from the abbot. Later, Shizong created this Chaiwang boxing.
, and was passed down to Cangzhou by the fifth prince Chai Xirang and became the Chai family's Tongbei boxing, which is the boxing inherited by the Chai family. If you learn this boxing technique today, remember to hide it deeply and not show it off in front of others. If you come to Cangzhou one day, you can
No one should practice this boxing technique in front of the Chai family, and if you say that you are the disciple of the head of the Longtan Temple lay family, everyone will naturally understand you tacitly and treat you like a nephew of the family."
Ximen Qing silently buried his gratitude in his heart, but at the same time it was a bit strange: "Young official Tianguixing Xiaoxuanfeng Chaijinchai! Unexpectedly, the changes in the world have turned us into a family!" This is exactly:
Time is like a stream of time passing by old things, and worldly affairs are like chess playing a new game. If you want to know what will happen next, listen to the next chapter’s analysis.