The Sage Who Transcended Samsara Chapter 1: Movement

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The blue sky is as clean as a blue sky, pure and clear, and there is no white cloud.

It's really good weather ... After Meng Qi opened both eyes, it was such a beautiful picture that immediately had a big dream at first, and the bed was soft and inseparable.

In my heart, when I was born, Meng Qi felt that the body was shaken violently, and there was a nervous male voice near my ear: "Second Master, are you awake?"

Master? Meng Qi turned his head subconsciously and looked at a nervous middle-aged man in arrived. He had an extremely eye-catching horse-faced with long moustaches like goatee, but this was not the point, the point was above his head Towels, wide shirts and big sleeves.

What is the situation?

"Second young master, are you okay?" This middle-aged man stroked the body of Meng Qi's up and down, scaring him to think that arrived ** was frivolous, hurriedly turned over and sat up, backed away, but the other two hands Like the same pair of iron tongs, his struggle had no effect, and he felt a burst of warmth flowing in his body, dispelling all discomfort. The warmth seemed to be soaking in the hot spring.

The middle-aged man saw Meng Qi standing up and gently nodded: "It should be fine."

After making his own judgment, he asked Meng Qi with less confidence: "Second young master, what's wrong with you?"

Concern is more than words.

Meng Qi did n’t understand his situation at all. The brain seemed to be a paste, Mumu said: "No."

The horse-faced man ’s expression immediately relaxed, and then squeezed a smile that was uglier than crying: "Second young master, Lord Marquis is also compelled by circumstances, how can it be better than home in the temple, you do n’t want to think, hey, although green lamps and ancient Buddhas here, Stay away from mortal world, but Shaolin is the world's Martial Dao Great Sect, saying that you may have the chance to condense Arhat Golden Body in the future, and pressure the world, surpass the world's bitter sea, moreover, your body is already covered in buddhist karma, Corporeal and Incorporeal old monk to send you a piece of Jade Buddha pendant ...... "

Speaking of this, he also seems to think that this may be too slim, his heart is ashamed, his voice gradually lowers, and after a few mouth wriggling, he changed his rhetoric: "Even if Golden Body is difficult, Shaolin 72 Supreme Skills Yemen is magical, If you can learn a few, in the future Jiang Hu, happy enmity, would n’t it please ... "

Speaking, his voice is getting lower and lower, like mosquitoes, arrived Finally, he simply raised his left hand, covered his face, turned around and walked away, leaving a sigh of smoke.

Watching this horse-faced man ’s back disappeared into the hill jungle between three and two times, Meng Qi, who was confused by his nagging words, just wanted to ask:

"Uncle, who are you?"

Almost unfathomable mystery!

Meng Qi now feels that already is not in a familiar place, but in an unusually weird environment.

A place similar to ancient times in China!

I stayed up late and watched the World Cup. As for this? Woke through after waking up?

Meng Qi did not doubt that this was a hoax of anyone, nor did he think that it was in a costume shooting studio, because when the uncle horse-faced walked away from his face just now, although the pace was messy and rushed like a ghost behind him, but the speed Fast, like a shocking horse, absolutely nothing human can do!

"It is martial arts expert at a glance!" Meng Qi "judgments" based on the experience of novels and TV.

"nā mó Amitābha, follow me into the temple." Just as Meng Qi's thinking began to be active, a low buddha suddenly sounded behind him, scaring him almost screaming.

When is there still someone behind me?

I did n’t feel anything at all!

After almost turning around his neck, Meng Qi watched a monk dressed in a yellow-brown monk's clothes in arrived. He was very tall, but as thin as a bamboo pole, five senses was nothing special, only the both eyes eyes with impossible to get rid of's decadence This makes his age difficult to judge, even in his 40s and 50s, and he is in his early 30s.

See Meng Qi and pay attention to arrived. This yellow dress monk didn't have much to say. With a glance, he turned and walked to the main entrance of the temple.

Yellow walls and black tiles, dark red gates, the front of this temple is no different from the monastery Meng Qi has visited, but it is much larger and wider.

What surprises Meng Qi is that above the gate, a piece of gold-plated horizontal tablet is written with three large characters similar to regular script:

"Shaolin Temple"!

It's really "Shaolin Temple"!

The text here is similar to ancient times italics!

When I first came to the strange place of unfamiliar, Meng Qi did not dare to ask questions, resisting surprises and doubts, and followed closely the yellow dress monk.

It was n’t until this time that Meng Qi discovered that he had short hands and short legs. After careful examination, I wondered whether I should be happy or thought: "Another‘ recover one's youthful vigor ’..."

From the size of the palm, the fairness, and the jade worn on the waist, this body is probably under 14 years old, live like a prince .

"I don't know what this body looks like, to look's beautiful people have youth ..."

"In Shaolin Temple, green lamps and ancient Buddhas, what more youth is needed!"

"I do n’t know if I can refuse to enter the temple, but now I ’m a small body, I left Shaolin, I ca n’t live at all, but here is a martial art world, I do n’t know if there is demons and monsters ...... Hey, many ancient times records , those tycoon clan raises prostitutes ... "

"According to Uncle horse-faced, even if this Shaolin is not Shaolin, it is still Martial Dao Great Sect. It also has 72 supreme skills. I do n’t know if there is" Body Metamorphose Scripture ... "

"I used to imagine myself becoming a generation of great hero, and I would like to be envious, but now there is hope, but why am I still not happy? Computers, mobile phones, Internet, and family ..."

"It seems to be good to learn martial arts, uh, what is Arhat Golden Body?"

Meng Qi seemed to quietly follow the yellow clothes monk, and passed the each and every one gray clothes monks, yellow clothes monks, but no one knows, his mind disorderly mess thought one after another disturbance, can not stop at all.

No matter how indifferent the thoughts are, Meng Qi can only recognize the reality in the end. With his body age and abandoned status, he can only feel at ease in Shaolin Temple learn martial arts for a while.

"I don't know if I can bring art to the world in the future? Alcohol can be quit, but meat can't!" Meng Qi thinks he is really "deep plans and distant thoughts". After taking a step to see a hundred steps, already started to think about the things after learning.

On this way, the yellow clothes monk did not pass through the main hall dedicated to Buddha statues, but walked around from both sides, and passed behind several courtyards. He pushed the door of a main hall for the first time.

The door opened with a creak, and Meng Qi looked away, and found dozens of children under the age of 15 years old. The youngest estimate was only 8 or 9 years old. They sat on praying mat and focused on the first one. Wide-faced big ears monk, this monk is also wearing a yellow dress, with a serious expression, holding a ring ruler in his hand.

"nā mó Amitābha, Senior Brother Xuan Zang, what happened?" This wide-faced monk has a thick voice.

Hey, you can go to sing the melody. The more nervous the Meng Qi is, the more you ca n’t help thinking. at the same time knows the bamboo pole monk dharma name Xuan Zang who brought himself into the temple.

Xuan Zang lowered the Xuan Buddha number: "Junior Brother Xuan Ku, this is the kid I mentioned before."

He is frank and has no intention of confessing in private. What everything is fine except for one small defect is is that his voice is dry and unpleasant, which is far from Xuan Ku.

Xuan Ku glanced at Meng Qi without a smile and said: "Come in order."

Meng Qi glanced at him unclearly, and Xuan Zang beside him pointed to an empty praying mat: "Waiting to ask."

"Yes." No matter how Meng Qi has been working for several years, this situation is still understandable, so swiftly learns to sit on praying mat with other children.

Xuan Ku did n’t look at Meng Qi anymore. He held a ring ruler and asked a child: "What is the name of the layman? Why did I enter Shaolin?"

The child was about ten years old, with red lips and white teeth, and a handsome appearance, but his expression was a little stiff: "My name is Fang Seventh, I was sold to a monk because I could n’t eat enough."

Pooh, several children laughed out loud, they are all the older ones, this Fang Seventh's answer is to scold bald donkey in the face of the monk! It seems that there is something wrong with his head.

Xuan Ku frowned, his face slightly black and authentic: "Do n’t use the name of the layman again in the future, your dharma name is‘ Zhen Hui ’, enter odd jobs courtyard.”

Slight inhalation sounds came from several older and sensible children. Their expressions told Meng Qi that this odd jobs courtyard did n’t seem to be a good place.

"Fang Seventh is Zhen Hui, Zhen Hui is Fang Seventh ..." already is "Zhen Hui" Fang Seventh chanting.

Xuan Ku looked away and turned to a relatively older child: "What is the name of the layman? Why did I enter Shaolin?"

This child should be 13 or 14 years old, with a slightly nervous expression, but he responded smoothly: "Master Hui, the disciple surname Liu Mingzhi, was sent to Shaolin because his family admired Buddhist Law and Chong Martial Dao."

They are selected children, and their roots are not bad.

Xuan Ku slightly nod: "It's quite frank, if you only admire Buddhist Law, then you will be asked to go to odd jobs courtyard. Starting today, you dharma name‘ Zhen De ’, enter‘ Martial Monk Courtyard ’.”

"Thanks Junior Uncle Xuan Ku." Zhen De folded his hands together.

According to what he knows, once dharma name is available, according to the order of "Heart is empty without Xuan Zhen, pure wisdom is deep", before he has a formal master, he can also directly call Xuan Ku as junior uncle.

Xuan Ku did not nod for his little cleverness, and passed him directly, and began to ask other children.

Zhen De has a condensed heart. It seems that Junior Uncle Xuan Ku is as rumored as it is extremely square and cannot be moved by flattering and fawning.

Inquiry to Xuan Ku, Meng Qi was originally completely relaxed with a leisurely mentality to read the lively information, but suddenly, his expression froze.

"What is my name?"

"What is this body called?"

Meng Qi searched the stomach, tweak one's ears and scratch one's cheeks, but he could n’t remember the name of this body, he did n’t even inherit a little memory!

"It is impossible to say Meng Qi directly, Xuan Zang is still watching!"

"He must know the origin and name of this body!"

"You have to find a way to fool it!"

In front of Xuan Ku, which seems to be very strict and serious, Meng Qi dare not say much, if he dare to quietly set Xuan Zang, he dare not install amnesia, he can only silently think about other ways, so as not to expose the fact that he passed There seems to be real Arhat!

"What is the name of the layman? Why did I enter my Shaolin?" Meng Qi still has time to come up with a good idea. Xuan Ku stands in front of arrived with already in his hand.

Meng Qi opened his mouth, suddenly a flash of light flashed out and blurted out: "Since entering Shaolin, the common name has been forgotten."

After answering, Meng Qi applauded secretly for himself, it was so witty and aptly Buddhist Law true intent!

Xuan Ku looked at Meng Qi carefully, and shook the ruler gently twice without asking the answer to the latter question, and said directly and severely:

"The movement is too heavy, enter odd jobs courtyard, dharma name‘ Zhen Ding ’."