Hero Cultivation System

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" There was a thunderous sound, and the force of a palm collision shook the living room, and then leaked out from the broken window, knocking out several Shaolin disciples who were guarding outside the living room. It was so blown that it was shaking and retreating, and it even hid far away as if it was a ghost.

"Uh!" With a muffled grunt, a fat figure staggered back, his steps were crooked and he couldn't hold his body properly. He almost fell to the ground after not even taking two steps, his legs went weak.

"Senior brother!" "Junior brother Ding'an!" Dingshan and Dingzhen both rushed to the side of monk Ding'an to support him.

"It's okay, it just hurt my internal organs. I need to rest for a while." The stability was as white as paper, with a hint of blush from time to time. Of course, the two of them knew that it was not as easy as he said, so they asked him to sit on the ground and took out the After swallowing Shaolin's secret wound medicine, he immediately used Qigong to help him enter meditation and adjust his breathing.

A trace of blood flowed from the corner of Liang Gong's mouth, and his face was slightly pale, but his energy was smooth and he did not look like he had been seriously injured.

Dingding secretly sighed. The five people with the highest martial arts achievements in Shaolin are the five of them. Liang Gong's defeat of Dingyuan may be said to be that Dingyuan underestimated the enemy, but against Ding'an, it was a real head-to-head encounter. Without any moisture, he could defeat Ding'an head-on. However, he did not suffer much damage, which proved that his cultivation level was above Ding'an. No one except his master and uncle could teach such a disciple.

Now, it is no longer a question whether Liang Gong is the descendant of his great uncle. After this bad relationship, even if they are willing to admit Liang Gong, it is still a question whether Liang Gong is willing to join Shaolin.

Let’s not talk about how Uncle Master will be furious when he finds out that his direct disciples have been rejected by Shaolin. Let’s just say that Liang Gong is already on par with them at such a young age, and his future achievements are really unimaginable.

Such a figure who may become the mainstay of Shaolin in the next few decades, but because the five of them did not know each other and pushed him out abruptly, I am afraid that it will be difficult for them to face the ancestors of the past generations when they return to the West in the future.

Definitely felt sorry for himself at this time, and he should be blamed for this. If he could have made a decision earlier, at least left some mercy and not allowed his fellow disciples to test Liang Gong, now Shaolin might gain one more genius and one less enemy.

But what is going on today? Several junior disciples have practiced Zen for decades and should have reached the point where they are immune to external demons. Why do they become upset and unable to calm down when they meet Liang Gong? Even he is melancholy and indecisive. Unable to make a decision.

"What an evil obstacle..." After Dingzhen confirmed that Ding'an was out of danger, he immediately jumped up and turned around to pounce on Liang Gong...

"Stop!" Ding Zhen finally stopped being confused and stretched out his hand to stop Ding Zhen.

"Senior brother!" Dingzhen didn't understand why the old monk Dingzhen stopped him.

"Amitabha! Junior brother, can't you wake up yet?" He Shi chanted the Buddha's name.

The sound of the Buddha's name shakes the heart of Dingzhen. Yes, after decades of meditation, why is it so restless today?

"Senior brother..." Dingshan also came to the two of them. He also wondered why the three senior brothers who had not been involved in world affairs for a long time reacted like this when they saw Liang Gong today.

For decades, I have practiced silent meditation, keeping my mouth shut and seeking inner enlightenment. I don’t know why I broke the precept today and even wanted to fight with others.

He thought for a while, then looked down at the gorgeous and noble monk's robe on his body, and suddenly realized: "Amitabha, it turns out that I have already fallen into the devil's trap, and my emptiness of nature has misled me. It's a sin, a sin." He wanted to take off the monk's robe. However, when he raised his hand to his chest, it suddenly stopped in the air. After thinking for a while, he laughed loudly and said: "There is nothing in the first place, so how can it cause dust." After saying this, he closed his eyes and stood aside without saying a word.

They all know that concentration and samadhi can escape the inner demons and gain themselves. They all praised in unison: "Amitabha, great goodness!"

At this time, Ding'an, who was sitting aside with his eyes closed and adjusting his breath, suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes were clear again:

"Amitabha, the old monk has also understood, sin, sin.

Senior brother, before Junior Brother Dingshan came to me today, Abbot Xingkong sent someone to tell me that Donor Liang wanted to use his status as the successor of his uncle to try to prevent Shaolin from promoting Buddhism and drag Shaolin back to the poverty it was in more than ten years ago.

The old man didn't believe it at first, but when he saw the abbot Liang, he couldn't help but think in the direction he said, and unknowingly violated the precept. Because of the abbot's support in recent years, he had already fallen into the devil's trap, and the old man would invite himself to the Discipline Hall. I thought about my mistakes after serving as a handyman for a year."

"Amitabha, great goodness!" He recited the Buddha's name with determination and concentration, and his heart was filled with joy.

The two of them were happy that the two brothers suddenly realized their great freedom, and they were also happy that they had rejected the abbot's offer of fine clothes and fine food, and finally avoided the inner demons and became more firm in their Buddha nature.

The old monk Ding'an stood up with difficulty. Ding Shanben wanted to step forward to help him, but Ding'an refused with a smile. He tremblingly came to Liang Gong and said: "Amitabha, Donor Liang, thank you for your help just now." Show mercy."

Liang Gong bowed slightly and said: "I accept the concession. I also want to thank the master for holding the power in his palm."

"The young benefactor does not need to put gold on Lao Na's face. If the palm imprinted on Lao Na's chest by the benefactor had not withdrawn 70% of the power, how would it be possible for Lao Na to slap the benefactor on the body? Moreover, with the benefactor's great Vajra indestructible body, even if I’m afraid that even 10% of Lao Na’s Prajna Palm will not be able to cause any harm to the donor.”

At this time, Liang Gong turned away from his ruthless demeanor and said with a solemn expression: "I would also like to congratulate the master for overcoming his inner demons, letting go of everything and attaining enlightenment."

Old monk An Ding seemed to be asking and answering himself: "Let it all go?" He lowered his head and thought for a while, then suddenly smiled and said: "Amitabha, let it all go." After saying this, he bowed to Liang Gonghe and then walked aside and sat down on his own. Breath control.

Determined, Dingshan walked over to Liang Gongheshi and saluted: "Amitabha, thank you very much, Donor Liang, for your enlightenment."

Liang Gong quickly returned the greeting and said, "You see, you are young and energetic, and you did not know how to measure your actions. You hurt two masters. I need your forgiveness."

The old monks couldn't figure it out, but Liang Gong himself knew very well that it must have been his domineering aura that affected the Prajna Zen hearts of several old monks, which made the old monks want to eliminate demons and defend the Tao, otherwise they would be like them. It is impossible for decades of Zen mind to shake so easily. Fortunately, a good fight allowed the two old monks to penetrate their thoughts of anger, get rid of their inner demons, and deepen their Buddha nature. This is also a good story.

"No matter what, Brother Laoji can't understand fame and fortune, so this disaster will happen. Donor Liang doesn't have to worry about it. Donor Liang has returned to Shaolin..." He didn't finish his final words, but his meaning was very clear. Gong has just stated that he is not returning to Shaolin to recognize the mountain gate, so what is the purpose of coming to Shaolin?

"To be honest with you two masters, I am back to Shaolin specifically to disturb the establishment ceremony of the Huang Wulin Alliance. There are some things that I, an outsider, should not say, but after all, I have learned the same method. I really can't bear to see Shaolin in the Wulin." The status of people and the people of China has plummeted, so I still have to say..."

After a pause, Liang Gong continued:

"I won't comment on the world's evaluation of the abbot of your temple, but it is unwise to serve as the leader of the Wulin League. The Wulin League uses force as its backing and attempts to monopolize the economy of major cities in China. This has caused outrage. The two major leaders in the league have They both know what kind of gang the backbone Pai Hua Men and Wu Tong Hui are. The abbot master was pushed to the front by them. It seemed that he was enjoying the glory, but he was actually blocking the bullets for them. They got most of the benefits, and all the bad karma was attributed to Shaolin. Go ahead, wouldn’t it be unjust?”

Dingshan was shocked when they heard this. They had already determined that Liang Gong was the descendant of their uncle, and of course he could not harm Shaolin. These words should be true. In fact, they all saw the changes in the temple. It would be a lie to say that I have no opinion.

But after all, Shi Xingkong led the Shaolin Temple out of the decadent days of more than ten years ago, and he also felt that he was right when he said that Shaolin should keep pace with the times, so he didn't interfere much, but he didn't expect that he would get involved with the Wulin Alliance. It simply ruined Shaolin’s thousand-year reputation.

"Donor Liang, is this really what the Wulin Alliance is like?"

"Two masters, they tell the truth. The Wulin Alliance uses violence to cultivate spokesmen in every city, eradicate dissidents, and unify the world in the name of euphemism. Then they jointly control housing prices. Prices make people's lives miserable, and there are widespread complaints. Before, the Wulin Alliance was hiding in secret. , I am afraid that everyone in the world will put all the blame on Shaolin after making a big announcement today. This is all I want to say, and I also ask all the masters to think carefully and take their leave."

After saying this, he bowed and turned around to walk out. Dingshan and Dingshan looked at his back without saying a word.