The Great Doorway of Daoism

　　Dust Dynasty, Zhongzhou, Songshi Mountain, a Weizen Temple, outside the gate, Hualan Court is standing and watching.

The mountain gate is composed of the main gate and the east-west gate. It is three wide and two deep. It is a four-foot-high single-eave and Xieshan-style building with a glazed tile roof. The center is decorated with the dragon head, the lion bears the treasure bottle ridge brake, and the heavy spine uses beasts and beasts.

　　The plaque with the black background and the gold characters "Emperor Jianyiwei Zen Temple" hangs in the middle of the gate, and a pair of giant bluestone lions stand on both sides of the gate.

　　 Hua Lan Ting reported to the little novice monk at the door with an unspoken ritual to see Master Wunian. After the little novice went in to pass the pass, he crossed the mountain gate and entered the palace of the Heavenly King to wait.

There are two couplets in the Hall of Heavenly Kings.

　　 Shanghai Lian: Hear more about the Dharma and broaden your eyes.

　　 The next link is: to grow good roots while holding the land.

　　The couplet embeds the four heavenly kings in the east, the growth king in the south, the wide-eyed king in the west, and the king in the north. They are very neat and ingenious.

　　 Before long, the little novice monk returned and led Hualan Ting to the entrance of a meditation house in the temple, bowed his head and left.

　　 Hua Lan Ting restrained his breath, pushed the door and entered. Inside, an old monk was sitting with his eyes closed. He bowed and saw him: "Hua Lan Ting was guided by the great monk, and I came to visit Master Wunian."

Master Wunian opened his eyes, his gaze was like electricity, and the light was brilliant. He swept across Hualanting's body, then his face was slightly surprised, and his face stood up to greet him with a smile: "The benefactor is too gifted, and the poor monk is a Prajnatang. In the first seat, my disciple knew that I was so Wu Chengzhi, and when he met a master of martial arts, he deliberately introduced him, and asked the donor to take a special trip."

　　Hua Lanting said: "Where and where, the master is overly modest, and a Weizen Temple is the best in martial arts in the Central Plains. Since the kid is passing by, naturally he should come and consult the eminent monk."

　　 Wunian smiled and said: "Goodness is good. How come the monk said that I am obsessed with martial arts and neglected by Buddhism. The abbot and brother always said that I was upside down and gave me a copy as a warning."

　　 Hua Lanting looked up and saw a couplet on the wall behind the futon.

　　 Shanglian is: Do not be distracted when you read, read without thinking, read without thinking, and begin to count together.

　　 The next couplet is: Buddha and Buddha are the same way, knowing Buddha is neither Buddha, nor Buddha is Buddha, that is to say, this is the ten directions of sitting and breaking.

　　 Hua Lanting said: "Wonderful, thinking without thinking, not Buddha or Buddha. Buddhism martial arts is also a practice method. If you can integrate into one, you will finally get freedom of liberation."

　　 Wu Nian twisted beard smiled and said: "The words of the donor deeply captured my heart. Forgive the poor monks for their clumsy eyes, but they can't break the cultivation of the donor. As the saying goes, don't deceive the young and poor. It's really tickle. How about you and me?"

　　 Hualan Ting Zhenyi also smiled: "The kid presumptuously, that's what I meant." The two evoked them in the meditation room.

　　 Wu Nian originally saw Hua Lan Ting young for the first time, and didn't take it too seriously, but upon closer inspection, he couldn't judge Hua Lan Ting's details. In the Yiwei Zen Temple, the Bodhidharma Institute's intensive study of martial arts, the Prajna Hall is an inclusive and comprehensive martial arts school, plus Wu Nian is indeed a martial idiot. Under curiosity, so I just came up to propose a discussion. Hua Lan Ting treated it as an equal person.

The two did not let go of their hands at first, they just circulated in the meditation room with light work, and the clothes of the two were not windy. First, Hualanting was in front, and Wu Nian was behind. Several circles turned down, and the speed was increasing. Faster.

　　 Wunian was secretly surprised that the Zen room was very small. He was always half an inch short. No matter how he blocked it, he could not keep up with Hua Lanting's footsteps.

　　 His triumphant skill is called Eternal Lingxiao a Feather, which makes the general come out floating like a feather without a little bit. It seems that the direction is disorderly, but in fact it is ethereal and elegant.

　　 Hua Lan Ting responded with the light of the sky, and he was able to relax quickly and slowly. Afterwards, the two chased each other, and neither of them could surpass each other in one fell swoop, but they were all inspired by each other's body skills.

　　 After a while, the two of them laughed. Since it is difficult to distinguish between each other, they simply stopped and started their hands. The two men stood on their heels, fisted back and forth, hooked up the frame, locked and pressed, and did not use internal force, but only used martial arts to fight each other.

　　 Hua Lan Ting uses intentionally or unintentionally hooked hands, occasionally mixed with small free fists, under the feet are Qingyuan Hou’s entangled legs, but I have learned a lot without thinking, changing twelve types of fist and leg techniques one after another.

　　 Close grappling seems to be small, but the move is dangerous, if one side does not support and the other side does not keep his hand, it is often the end of a broken tendon.

　　Hua Lanting's intentional or unintentional hooking hand has been repaired to the stage of dividing the tendons and bones and breaking the nerves. Although there is still a distance from the state of acupuncture acupuncture points in the void and plucking the nerves, it is still unmatched.

　　 Wu Nian's martial arts are also close to the realm of transformation. His arms and legs are sometimes stiff, sometimes soft, and when slippery, they are like swimming fish, and they can break gold and rocks with force.

　　 The two entangled for a long time, and in the end they couldn't stand the stakes and had to move and turn to continue the fight.

　　 After the fight, Hualanting was a little struggling. After all, Wunian had invaded martial arts skills for most of his life. Various kinds of strange and rare techniques emerged in an endless stream, gradually making Hualanting overwhelmed.

Hua Lanting was about to stop and surrender, but remembered the scene where Fang Qingya was distracted and used both hands to use different swordsmanship. He moved in his heart and calmed down, trying to make himself enter the four or five days without joy or sorrow when he was on the road. , I am forgetting things, and I am in a state of being alone.

At the moment he reached it, his fist and leg techniques changed, his hands and feet actually played completely different routines. Wu Nian, who had just gained the upper hand, was extremely uncomfortable. He was too busy to deal with it, and was pulled back by Hua Lanting. balance of power.

Wunian was very pleasantly surprised and had to change his tricks, but Hua Lanting took a step back and said, "Master is very skilled, Hua Mou admires. I was on a whim, but I couldn't keep it in the same state for too long. If the battle continues, there is no doubt that you will lose."

Carelessly caresses his palms and smiles: "Little donors are young and promising. If you really master that state in the future, Lao Na will definitely not be your opponent. You can think of new ways to improve your response when you are facing an enemy. This talent will make the poor monks self-sufficient. Ashamed."

　　Hua Lanting handed over: "It's all about the master's intimidation to make this breakthrough. The younger generations have benefited a lot from it."

Wunian obviously has the excitement of meeting opponents. He rubbed his hands and said, "Interesting, fun, and fun. It has been a long time since I have had such a enthusiastic battle. Why not, I think the donor’s internal strength cultivation is even more impressive, and being alone is not as good as others. Lele, wait for me to report to Senior Brother Abbot, how about asking him to meet you?"

　　 How does Hua Lanting think that the old monk Wunian is really a little childish, and said: "It is natural to be so natural, but is it not appropriate to take the liberty to disturb the abbot Qingxiu?"

I waved his hand without thinking: "It’s okay, it’s okay, Brother Wuding is exquisite in Buddhism, but he is also the number one master in martial arts. He is a rare foreigner, but you are also a rare young master. It’s so easy to come back and play with grass and rabbits. One sheep is rushing, and two sheep are also rushing. It's easy to take care of."

　　 Hualanting smiled.

　　 Wu Nian: "I will talk about this matter, and follow me."

　　 Wunian's figure flashed out of the room, walked through the room all the way, turned left and turned right, it was full of light work, this is the rhythm of testing the speed and endurance of Hualanting's long-distance attack.

　　Hua Lanting's young man's character also had the idea of ​​contending for victory. He followed the disease all the way, like a shadow, keeping pace with each other.

Until outside of a courtyard deep in the temple, Wu Nian quickly stopped turning around and looked at Hua Lan Ting: "The donor is still hiding in the house. Seeing that you still have plenty of energy, this light work is only higher than that of Lao Na. Low, brother must meet. I'll have a discussion with him. Let's have a game. It must be interesting. You can wait here."

　　 Hua Lanting looked at Wu Nian with a smile. Although he felt something was wrong, but he didn't know what was wrong, so he had to stop and wait at the gate of the courtyard.

　　 After a while, Wu Nian walked out and said to Hua Lan Ting, “It’s better to come early than to come by coincidence. Today is exactly the day when the brothers of the no-character generation of Disi meditate and participate in Zen chanting together. I only came out for a while because I needed to see the donor.”

"Brother Wuding, I have already said it, but they don’t believe what I said. They don’t believe that the donor has such a high level of cultivation at a young age. Brothers have no opinion, right."

　　 Hua Lan Ting ah, ah, he said in his heart that the abbot of Weizen Temple is a man of dignity, seeing is just seeing, not seeing is not seeing, there is still the saying that you have to go through the barriers, and it must be unconscious.

　　 I didn’t say anything about it at the moment, and asked, "Master, how do you test it?"

Wunian saw him agree, and said: "Donor, you have a lot of face, and you won't need light martial arts. This time, except for the abbot, all the brothers of the non-word generation are just here. They will work together to create a Hunyuan Qi formation within you. Power attack, as long as the donor can persist for three breaths under the force of the counter shock, even if you pass the level."

　　 Hua Lanting replied: "Have you made a mistake, Master Wunian, how can I be the opponent of the noble monks? How can it be worth a lot of trouble to alarm you?"

Wunian looked at him: "Although the poor monk can't beat the donor with light martial arts, but Nuo is old, he still has this vision. After the donor's essence and brilliance are introverted, I can't see the depth, but only the inner strength can reach the realm. Talents can make old monks invisible. You deserve this battle."

　　 Hualanting had no choice but to agree.

　　 At this time, seven old monks had already stood up in the courtyard.

　　 Ordinary people don't feel abnormal, but Hua Lan Ting can feel the formation of a semi-circular aura in the circle, and the qi inside the circle is flowing, surging continuously, just like the substance, immediately inhaling a cold breath.

Wunian introduced: "These are the only seven brothers of the no-character generation in Misi, except for the abbot and me, who are in charge of the Dharma Academy. , Arhat Hall, Discipline Academy, Medicine King Hall, Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, Bodhi Academy and Zhengdao Academy. Now there are Lao Shizhu through the barriers."

　　Hua Lanting observes carefully, and releases the breath of the whole body, the aura gradually rises.

　　 The seven old monks felt immediately, all of them were as shocked as Wunian's first.

They didn’t really believe Wunian’s claim that Hua Lan Ting was worthy of their joint efforts at first, but once they sensed the strength of this momentum and the facts were in front of them, they couldn’t help but not believe it, so they secretly increased their internal strength and output. Fusion.

Hua Lanting could still feel that the aura of the formation was not round enough, and he still had a chance to take advantage of it. After the old monks added strength and cooperated, the true energy rolled into a ball, like a whole body. The anger of others who have been swept over makes up for it, how can this be good?

　　 Although Hua Lan Ting is confident, he also knows that it is difficult to get a bargain with the seven people. UU reading www.uukanshu. If Com attacked the past, and only insisted on the three breaths under the force of the counter shock, Hua Lanting would still be certain to ask himself, but what he was thinking now was whether he could go further.

　　 Mu Xiuyan said that plane experience is a comprehensive experience and test of character, mind, cultivation base, and martial arts, and Hualanting has always kept it in his mind.

　　He is indeed one of the best masters here, but if he is satisfied with this and does not want to make progress, then he will not achieve the goal of experience and improvement, so he has to break through the barriers and strive to break the formation!

　　 There is a flaw in the air mass. The seven people can't reach the point of being connected as one person. He can see this, but the problem is how to break the air mass in a fleeting time.

　　 Hua Lanting was thinking about it, but also gathering momentum, waiting for his aura to reach a high point before sending out a lightning strike.

　　 While pondering, Hua Lanting's right hand subconsciously stroked the pillar of the courtyard gate. Suddenly he felt a slight pain in the palm of his hand. When he saw that there was a nail protruding from the gate pillar, his heart brightened.

　　 Hua Lan Ting remembered that once the teacher who gave a lecture at Xuegong said the spirit of nails:

　　 One, the nail is focused enough so that it can produce huge penetrating power;

　　Second, Nails are good at selecting weak links to break through;

　　 Third, the nails are always sinking, instead of always thinking about taking the tip, they will naturally break through after the foundation is consolidated;

　　Fourth, no matter how sharp the nails are, external forces are needed, such as partners and nobles;

　　Finally, nail nails need many times to succeed, failure is not terrible, persistence is more important-nails realize their own value through repeated beatings!

　　 Nice, nail spirit! Nail play!

　　 Hualanting's momentum was soaring, suddenly he flew up, volleyed and hit with one hand!

　　 Use one's body as a hammer, and put an internal force to make a nail, and it must be pierced. Hunyuan is agitated!