A Clash of Gods Chapter 125: 5 Valley Church

Yang Ning’s eyebrows smiled and let Zhenming’s young monk pass the scriptures, and the young monk’s story was also true. He passed the Qing scriptures to Yang Ning. Yang Ning only felt that the clear mantra was very mouthful, but the number of words was not much. All over, let Yang Ning recite it again, and so on, in less than an hour, Yang Ning had barely recorded it.

This Qing Jing, as Yang Ning expected, is a true Qi Xin method. Yang Ning thought that this Xin Fa method was not easy to learn. Who knows the true Ming young monk, etc. Yang Ning remembers it clearly After the Jingxin method, without delay, the tuna luck method was imparted to Yang Ning according to the Qing Scripture, and Yang Ning had not known how to follow the Qing Jing method to luck in less than an hour.

He knows the Liuhe Divine Skills. Although he was a bit ignorant before, after all, he used the Liuhe Divine Skills to absorb the abilities of others in times of crisis. He has experienced the feeling of the true energy flowing in the meridians. It is not without the slightest skill. The way of luck is to inhale into the body, and then circulate in several veins.

According to what the young monk Zhenming said, although the pure and pure monk told him not to pass on the Qing Scripture, the Qing Scripture itself is not difficult to learn, but it is the basic martial art of Qi practice.

Yang Ning now knows that if he has no real energy, he just waits for martial arts to have no soul.

If the martial arts moves are like shape, then the true energy is the soul, and the martial arts without soul, such as the walking dead, are extremely stiff even if they are clever.

But with the soul, no matter what martial arts you learn, the integration of true qi and martial arts moves, if you form a soul together, the power is greatly improved.

According to what the young monk Zhenming said, the Qing Scripture, like most of the True Qi Heart Method, can transform the breath between heaven and earth into the true Qi of the human body through cultivation, and the refined Qi can be stored It is not easy to temper the breath between heaven and earth into pure true qi in the human body.

Although Yang Ning learned the luck method of the Qing Jing in a short time, under the guidance of the young monk, he did introduce a breath into the body, but the entered breath only penetrated into the veins for a short period of time, that is, The disappearance without a trace is nowhere near Dantian.

"Brother Ning, don’t worry." The young monk Zhenming saw that Yang Ning was frustrated and exhorted: "You are a beginner today, and you can understand how to be lucky. It's not easy for Qing Jing. It is necessary to have a calm heart like water, clean and peaceful, and perseverance before you can gradually feel the breath entering the body. If you take time, you can breathe in your body. This is not urgent."

He is serious and young, but he is old-fashioned.

Yang Ning couldn’t help but ask: "How long did it take you to hoard the Qi?"

The young monk really thought for a while, and honestly said: "It took more than three months for the young monk to be stupid."

"It turns out that you also spent three months." Yang Ning said: "It seems that without ten days and eight days, I'm afraid it won't work either."

Zhen Ming little monk looked up at the sky and said, "Brother Ning, it's already dinner time. The monk went to Wu Gu Tang to have dinner, you...!"

Yang Ning got up and said, "I'll go with you. If you are still at noon, bring some food with you. I'm afraid that when your Master comes back, we will both starve to death here."

The young monk Zhenming hesitated and said: "It's just that you went, and the brothers of Wugutang may not give more." He said: "The master will return soon, and the monk will be hungry for a few days, and he should not die."

Yang Ning thought that your little bald donkey really has no sense of humor.

The Zhenming young monk didn’t stop it, just let Yang Ning put on a monk’s robe. This was prepared in advance. Although Yang Ning thought that wearing a monk’s robe was inferior, the Zhenming young monk said it was inside the temple. Rules and persuasion again and again, Yang Ning was afraid to be stalemate with this young monk, and the young monk would have to "punish" himself.

The two went down the narrow road, the road twisted and twisted, Yang Ning looked around, only to see that the mountain was shaped like a dragon, the mountain was steep and winding, and there were many lakes and springs in the mountains, Mountains, water, and temples are all in one, majestic, magnificent, and magnificent. When the sun sets, it shines on the mountain rocks. That is purple shale. When the sun shines, it will reflect golden light.

The Daguangming Temple is not a monolithic temple. The attic halls and buildings are scattered everywhere, and there are floating bridges in many places. The young monk Zhenming knew that Yang Ning had just arrived, and patiently explained that Yang Ning soon knew that this big There are three pavilions, five floors, seven halls and eighteen halls in Guangming, which are grand in scale and beautifully constructed.

Wugu Temple is one of the 18 churches, located between the North Peak and Tianbao Mountain Peak.

After walking for a long time, Yang Ning felt a little bored. He secretly wanted to be a monk at Daguangming Temple. It was really not easy. After eating a meal, it would be better to go back and forth.

Wu Gu Tang is the place where the monks of the whole temple dine, so the area is very large. When the two arrived, I saw that there were hundreds of people in a long queue above the open space outside the Wu Gu Tang. The young monk took Yang Ning to the back of one of the teams. Yang Ning thought that wearing hair like his own but wearing a monk's robe would attract attention. When he arrived here, he found that he was not alone. In the past, it has been seen that five or six people, like themselves, wear long monk robes but have long hair, and all monks don't care.

There are still 20 or 30 people in front, and Yang Ning can’t take a turn. Yang Ning couldn’t help thinking of the school life of that year. He also queued up for dinner. He didn’t want to spend many years. Line up here.

At this moment, when he heard footsteps coming from behind, he saw four or five monks dressed in monks each carrying a wooden barrel in his hand and was walking quickly.

These monks are obviously different from other monks. Most of the monks in Daguangming Temple are gray-white robes, but the monks' robes are slightly yellow, and there are yellow belts around their waists. Both the arms and ankles are tied with straps, and the walking speed is extremely fast, which is actually quite different from the general monks.

I saw that the monks were carrying wooden barrels instead of queuing, and went straight into the Wugutang. Yang Ning saw it. I thought it seemed that these monks were working in Wugutang, who was responsible for the Daguangming Temple. logistics.

After waiting for a while, there were more than a dozen people in front, and many people lined up in the back. Although there were many people in the square in front of Wugutang, no one spoke, and it seemed very quiet.

At this moment, Yang Ning saw the yellow belt monks coming out of Wu Gu Tang, and steaming in the barrel. One of them happened to pass by Yang Ning. Yang Ning glanced and saw that In the wooden barrel, there were more than half barrels of fried bamboo shoots, but the craftsmanship was good. The fragrance of bamboo shoots came over, so that Yang Ning, who was not full at noon, was appetizing.

The yellow belt monk saw Yang Ning probe the wooden barrel, glanced at Yang Ning, frowned, snorted, and Yang Ning stunned that he had seen the yellow belt monk hurried away with his companion.

Look at the yellow belt monk's arrogant look just now, it seems that the superior is first class, Yang Ning is very upset, and he can't help raising his hand and patting the shoulder of the young monk in front of him, asking: "Brother, what are these guys doing? What? Why not line up with everyone?"

The young monk shook his head and did not speak.

Yang Ning was not interested, and waited for a moment, then it was the turn of the Zhenming young monk. I saw that the big monk who was cooking was a fat big monk, with a big face on his face. He looked up and looked at the Zhenming young monk and took a big spoon. Only a small half of the bowl was added to the bowl of the young Ming monk, and a few green vegetables were randomly placed to signal Yang Ning to step forward.

Yang Ning frowned, and said to the fat monk: "I said... Brother, are you too little? Do you want him to eat?"

His voice is not too loud, but it still attracts many people's attention. Someone looked up.

The young monk Zhenming was very cautious. He pulled the sleeves of Yang Ning and whispered: "Enough!" Instructed Yang Ning not to say more.

Yang Ning had a bad complexion. He stepped forward and placed the rice bowl on the window sill. He specially picked a slightly larger bowl. The fat monk scooped a tiny piece of rice ball, beat two green vegetables on it, and waved With a big spoon, Yang Ning left.

Yang Ning didn’t hold a bowl on her arms, and just looked straight at the fat monk.

The fat monk saw it, and said in a rough voice: "Doesn't it still flash, do people want to eat it?"

"People in the back don’t have to worry about whether to eat or not, I ask you, what do you mean?" Yang Ning pointed his finger at the rice bowl. "Just now I saw other people, some of them were full of bowls. It’s piled up. I add up the food here. I don’t even have a small bowl. I have a large amount of food. You can add more.”

The fat monk sneered: "Don’t you eat?"

Yang Ning said: "It is natural to eat, but this is not enough, add more."

The fat monk put down his big spoon and embraced his arms horizontally. He looked up and down at Yang Ning and asked, "Are you just up the mountain?"

"When I go up the mountain, it doesn't seem to have anything to do with you." Yang Ning said: "I came here to eat, this meal is not full."

"When is Wu Gu Tang's turn for you to decide?" The fat monk said coldly: "Love to eat or not to eat~IndoMTL.com~ If you don't eat, just go now."

Yang Ning said angrily: "You are a monk, can you speak more politely? My request is not excessive. Since you are in charge of Wu Gu Tang, you should have enough food."

"Small nonsense." The fat monk raised his finger to Yang Ning: "Are you going? Wu Gutang hasn't dared to be wild here yet."

"I'm sorry, no one dared to talk before, but I was not willing to care about you, but I have a bad temper." Yang Ning sneered: "The Buddha said that all beings are equal, you are a Buddhist disciple, and how is it? What? Some people are piled up in a bowl, and some people can’t fill their belly. Is this the equality of all beings?”

When the young monk saw it, he hurried over and said to the fat monk: "Brother, this is Brother Ning who just went up the mountain. I don’t know the temple rules yet, you...!"

"When you arrive at Wu Gu Tang, you don't have the right to speak." The fat monk interrupted: "He is your younger brother? Oh, that's a new apprentice from Jingchun Uncle? You two listen well, don't Say today, from now on, every meal will look like this. If you are not convinced, just talk."

At this time, listening to someone saying, "Who is making a noise here?" In the voice, a tall monk over thirty came over with a long, thin face, and his eyes were cold.

"Brother Zhenbi!" Zhen Ming young monk busy said: "This is Brother Ning, he...!"

Brother Zhenbi raised his hand to stop the conversation of Zhenming young monk, looked at Yang Ning and asked, "Are you making trouble here?"

"Trouble?" Yang Ning also stared at Brother Zhenbi, "You misunderstood, I came to eat, and someone was unfair, so I want to talk, it's that simple, I don't know if it's troubling."

But Brother Zhenbi glanced at Yang Ning's rice bowl, sneered, and waved his hand. The dinner had already fallen to the ground, falling into pieces, and the few foods were also spilled.