Chapter 22 The Way of Zen

No matter where you are, where you are, how is your surroundings?

As long as the cultivation conditions of "Flying Cloud Crane Dance" are met, Wu Wei will rest in the morning with the morning. Even in the holy place where martial arts is full in the world, it has never changed.

Between one punch and one palm, the flesh and blood squirmed, and the blood of the magnificent sea is like a long dragon, constantly spitting out from Wu's fists and turns into virtual shadows in the void, so that people can see how far Wu Ao's martial arts cultivation is now?

"Squeak!"

The Zen courtyard is old. Although it is quiet and elegant, it is inevitably despicable. The door that has not been repaired for many years is pushed open from the outside to the inside, and the friction between the door shaft and the wooden door suddenly breaks the quiet environment in the courtyard.

"Lord, it's time for breakfast!"

In the open door, a thinly dressed little Sami slowly walked in from the door with food. Even though there was still a lotus pond between the courtyard door and Wu Fu, it did not hinder little Shami's observation.

"Master, put the food here!"

When it comes to Wu Ao's state, there is generally not much demand for food except for the desire to eat, let alone the fact that he is practicing boxing now. How could Wu Ao turn his attention to these foods? Wu Ao, who is still silent in his fists, is not so annoying about the arrival of Xiao Shami. But it's definitely not a pleasure.

"Lord, people are iron rice and steel. The vitality, essence and spirit contained in the ingredients really can't meet the growing vitality needs of our monks, but the food in our hospital is also different. Why don't you taste it here?"

Little Sami is not old, and the childish childish voice is like the sound of nature. Without disturbing Wu's practice, he also passed on his meaning to the donor who is practicing boxing. However, this accurate sound wave skill is enough to make many martial artists ashamed. After all, the little Shami in front of him looks just Just ten years old.

"I don't know what happened to the little master this morning, but Gai won't come just for my meal! That's really good!"

Little Shami and the achievements of sound wave skills are indeed amazing, but it is extremely difficult to shake Wu Ao's idea. After all, Wu Ao is also a strong man of boxing. Even if someone squeezes Wu Ao's life in his hand, he can't change Wu Ao's mind, and this is really the special of the martial arts strongman. Point. Wu Ai, who no longer intended to pay attention to Little Sami, couldn't help but understand the story immediately after listening to Little Sami's words.

"The master said that the donor was a great wisdom, and it was not true. Today, I came from the order of the master. First, I want to invite the donor to taste the fast food of our temple, and second, I hope that the donor can be admitted to the hospital.

Although Xiao Shami has a naive and lovely face, he is quite sophisticated in dealing with people. Obviously, the master behind the little Shami in front of Wu is also very human, otherwise it will be difficult to** such a descendant.

"Master, I have mentioned the vegetarian food in your temple many times. If I don't taste it, I will refute the kindness of the master. But I don't know what to watch and what to see when I'm admitted to the hospital. His body was almost stretched, and his fists were also practiced until the fire. He put on a brocade robe and went back to the water pavilion. He picked up the bowls and chopsticks on the table and shook them towards Xiao Shami.

"Although the donor eats, as for what to see and what to watch at that time, he will not disappoint the donor!"

As a Buddhist ceremony, Xiao Sha Mi smiled at Wu Fu and took a step outside the water court. Obviously, he had to wait for Wu Fu to finish eating before answering Wu Fu's question. In the face of such a strange little Sha Mi, Wu Fu couldn't help shaking his head and had to say that the following sentence was admitted to the hospital, which was really Wu Fu's curiosity. The heart came out.

As one of the current eight sects, the disciples of the Great Zen Temple absolutely belong to the proud son of the emperor, and those sect elders are the existence of a hegemon. Although the scenes seen yesterday have 100% proved the strength of the Great Zen Temple, and this strength also makes Wu I was shocked, but there is still some gap between this strength and the current eight sects. The Dachan Temple is willing to open some secrets to let Wu Ai know. It has to be said that Xu Lao's "Reincarnation Sutra of Life and Death" played a role for himself yesterday.

Thinking of the communication with the one in the Daxiong Hall yesterday, and then thinking about the following statement of the Great Zen Temple, Wu Wei knows that the current situation has gone in the direction he expected, which has to be a good thing for Wu Wei's future actions.

Cleaning up the cause and effect of these things, Wu couldn't help shaking his head, and then he focused on the dish on the table. He had to say that the Great Zen Temple was dedicated to this vegetarian meal.

No matter what the ingredients, taste, or taste of these dishes, they can be called superior, not to mention the mouth of chopsticks, the fragrance between the mouth and the teeth. Even Wu Ai, who has eaten the delicacies of mountains and seas in Shangliang City, feels appetizing after tasting these dishes.

"That's good, that's good. The little master should tell me what to watch and what to watch!"

A meal takes more than a moment.

"Please come with me. When the donor comes, he will naturally know what to see and what to see!"

As if he didn't see the clean food on the table, he recited a Buddha's name and swept the plate on the table, and he left the Zen Academy with Wu first.

Leaving aside the 99 Zen temples on the periphery, the area of the Dachan Temple alone is no less than an upper Liangcheng. After all, from the perspective of Wu An now spanning a hundred miles, it is surrounded by sandalwood, and the Buddhas are shining all over the sky, just like this big Zen temple is a cave and a Buddhist country. Ling and beyond the world.

Following the footsteps of Xiao Shami, Wu Wei passed through 33 gates and crossed six rivers. It was not until they saw the Jixi Hall in the Sifang Hall of Buddhist inheritance that Xiao Sha Mi's footsteps stopped. Before Wu Fu entered the hall, he felt a true fist and rushed out of the Jixi Hall. Although these boxing have different understandings of martial arts, one thing is unified, that is, they are very powerful. The degree of condensation of each boxing is not comparable to that of Wu Wei today. After swaying at the door, they were taken back.

As a hall in the four-square hall of Buddhism, it is said that it is established by Buddhism to suppress the demons who came out of hell. It represents the force, wisdom and love of Buddhism. It is generally the place where martial monks live. For Xiao Shami brought himself here, even if it is Wu, who has already known the intention of the high-level of the Great Zen Temple Aw, I still underestimated the role of a volume of Reincarnation of Life and Death.

Pushing open the door of the Jixi Hall, Wu Ao stepped into it. Before Wu Ao's footsteps settled, a more horrible will than the previous fists pressed Wu Ao. Under this horrible will, Wu Ao's knee couldn't help bending, if it was not At the moment when he entered the hall just now, Wu Wei knelt down.

Zen martial arts!

After shouldering the impact of this will, Wu's body also completely entered the Jixi Hall. The two big words "Zenwu" hung in the center of the Jixi Hall, and the power that caused terrible pressure on Wu Fu came from this.

Although Wu Ao knew long ago that there were some powerful people in the world who could outline their understanding of the way of heaven on paper and pay attention to the observation and copying by later generations, he did not expect that the word in front of him now carried this power. If it hadn't been for Wu Ao's martial arts refinement, at the moment he had just begun, But with this will, Wu Fu can be killed. Thinking of this, Wu Fu couldn't help but feel a trace of coldness.

"Master, I don't know who left this handwriting and why it has such power?"

Zen martial arts, what happened when Wu Wei recited the mood of Buddhism under the bright moon yesterday?

From the ascending ladder of the ninth grade, I realized the connection between cultivation and practice. Now that this calligraphy and painting are even more clear, many people can realize the connection between the two parties, but it is extremely difficult to tell this connection in dozens of words, not to mention the predecessors who wrote the word Zen martial arts.

"In the words of the donor, this word Zen martial arts was left by the ancestor of Dharma in ancient years. Although my Buddha had martial arts and believed in the inheritance of two veins, whether it was the inheritance of martial arts or the inheritance of faith, they were all mixed, and the Dharma of Buddhism emerged one after another, which led to some branches of our Buddhism. The great situation, however, at this time, the master Dharma was born, matched the intention of Buddhism, and formed today's practice system and the way of Zen martial arts with Buddhism. The unused state of mind is matched with different martial arts, so that Buddhism is settled and Buddhism is prosperous. This calligraphy and painting was written on the day when Master Dharma left the customs, and was later obtained by the ancestor Jinguang of our Great Zen Temple. At the same time, he also respected the cultivation path of today's Great Zen Temple!"

After Xiao Shami respectfully saluted the word Zen martial arts, he solved Wu's confusion.

"Master Dharma, I didn't expect this great Zen Temple to inherit from this. No wonder it can rise rapidly after the disaster of extinction, but I don't know why the little master brought me here today. I don't have to look at these two big words, right?"

The ancestor of Dharma is a martial arts legend of the ancient era. If the Amitabha Buddha and the ancestor of Bodhi in the Honghuang era founded the Buddhism and became the ancestor of Buddhism, then the ancestor of Dharma is the ancestor of the Buddhist monk. Wu Wei, as a martial artist, has understood this.

"I don't think so. The master means to understand the donor and this word for three days. As for whether the donor is willing or not, it depends on the donor himself!"

After saying that, without waiting for Wu Wei to answer, Xiao Shami withdrew from the Jixi Point, and even the fists that originally flowed with the Jixi Hall slowly convered at this moment, and suddenly there was only Wu Wei left in the whole Jixi Hall.

"Can you not want to?"

For the arrangement of the Great Zen Temple and the little Shami's words, Wu shrugged his shoulders helplessly. He could not give up the handwriting of the ancient master so intuitively, not to mention that this handwriting came from the ancestor of a generation of martial arts master Dharma, which is instructive for Wu Fu's future martial arts road. How could Wu Wei give up his role?

Looking for a futon under the handwriting, Wu Fu learned the previous method of visualising the statue of Xuangong Tianzun, and drove his mind to buckle the two big words Zen martial arts.