A Clash of Gods - Chapter 125

[Chapter 125 5 Valley Hall]

Yang Ning smiled and asked the young monk Zhenming to pass on the scriptures. The young monk was quite honest. He passed the Qing script on to Yang Ning. Yang Ning only felt that the Qingjing formula was very awkward, and the number of words in the formula was not many. Let Yang Ning recite, like this, in less than an hour, Yang Ning has reluctantly memorized it.

As Yang Ning expected, this Qing Sutra is a true mental method. Yang Ning thought that it was not an easy thing to learn. Who knew that the young monk and other Yang Ning clearly remembered the Qing Sutra mental method. After that, without delay, he immediately taught Yang Ning the method of breathing and fortune according to the Qing scriptures, and Yang Ning already knew how to get luck according to the Qing scripture method in less than an hour.

He knows Liuhe Divine Art, although he was a little ignorant before, but after all, he has used Liuhe Divine Art to absorb the abilities of others in times of crisis, and has personally experienced the feeling of true qi circulating in the meridians. , is also inhaled into the body, and then circulates in several channels.

According to what the young monk Zhenming said, although the old monk Jingchun instructed not to pass on the Qing scriptures, the Qing scriptures themselves are not difficult to learn, they are the basic martial arts scriptures for qi training.

Yang Ning now also knows that if the body has no true qi, it is just like martial arts without soul.

If martial arts moves are like form, then true qi is the soul, and martial arts without soul is like walking with corpses, no matter how clever it is, it is extremely stiff.

But with the soul, then no matter what martial arts one learns, the true qi and the martial arts moves are integrated, as if the body and the soul are one, the power will be greatly enhanced.

According to what the young monk Zhenming said, the Qing Sutra, like most of the true qi heart methods, can transform the breath between heaven and earth into the true qi of the human body through cultivation, and the quenched true qi will be stored in the human body’s dantian. Among them, it is not easy to temper the breath between heaven and earth into pure true energy.

Although Yang Ning learned the luck method of Qingjing in a short period of time, under the guidance of the little monk Zhenming, he did introduce a trace of breath into the body, but the breath that entered only penetrated into the veins for a short period, and even disappeared without a trace. No trace, far away from Dantian.

“Junior Brother Ning, don’t be in a hurry.” The young monk Zhenming saw that Yang Ning was a little frustrated, and comforted him: “You are a beginner today, and it is not easy to know how to be lucky. When the mind is as calm as water, pure and peaceful, and perseverance, you can gradually feel the breath entering the body, and over time, you can keep the breath in the body, this is not urgent.”

He is serious, although he is young, but his words are old-fashioned.

Yang Ning couldn’t help but ask, “How long did it take you to hoard infuriating energy?”

The little monk Zhenming thought about it and said honestly: “It took the little monk more than three months, that’s very stupid.”

“It turned out that it took you three months.” Yang Ning said: “In this way, I’m afraid I won’t be able to do it without ten days and eight days.”

The little monk Zhenming looked up at the sky and said, “Junior Brother Ning, it’s already dinner time, the little monk is going to the Wugutang to get food, you…!”

Yang Ning got up and said, “I’ll go with you. If you still bring some food as you did at noon, I’m afraid that when your master comes back, both of us will starve to death here.”

The little monk Zhenming hesitated: “It’s just that you went, the senior brother of Wugutang may not give more.” He added: “The master will be back soon, and the little monk should not die if he starves for a few days.”

Yang Ning thought to himself that you really don’t have a sense of humor, you little bald donkey.

The little monk Zhenming didn’t stop him, he just asked Yang Ning to put on a monk’s robe, which was prepared in advance. Although Yang Ning felt that wearing a monk’s robe was indecent, the young monk Zhenming said that it was the rules in the temple, and again and again. Persuaded, Yang Ning was only afraid that he would get into trouble with the little monk, and the little monk wanted to “small punishment” himself, so he could only change into the monk’s robe first, and after putting it on, it would fit well.

The two walked down the narrow road, the road twisted and twisted, Yang Ning looked around, and saw that the mountains were shaped like giant dragons. , the temple is integrated,

Majestic and majestic, the sun sets in the west, shining on the mountain rocks, it is purple shale, and when the sun shines, it will reflect golden light.

The Daguang Temple is not a whole temple. The attics and buildings are scattered everywhere, and there are floating bridges in many places. The young monk Zhenming knew that Yang Ning was a newcomer, but he explained patiently. Yang Ning soon knew that there are three big lights. The pavilion, the fifth floor, the seventh hall and the eighteenth hall are large in scale and exquisite in construction.

Wugutang is one of the eighteen halls, located between the North Peak and the Tianbao Mountain.

After walking for a long time, Yang Ning felt a little bored, thinking that being a monk in Daguang Temple is really not easy. After a meal, it will take a long time to go back and forth.

Wugutang is the dining place for the monks of the whole temple, so it is very large. When the two arrived, they saw that there were hundreds of people lined up in a long queue on the open space outside Wugutang. With Yang Ning lining up behind one of the teams, Yang Ning thought that with hair like himself but wearing a monk’s robe would attract attention, but when he got here, he realized that he was not alone. I saw that there were five or six people wearing monk robes like myself, but they all had long hair, and the monks didn’t care.

There were still 20 or 30 people in front, and Yang Ning couldn’t take it for a while. Yang Ning couldn’t help but think of the school life back then, and he was also lining up for meals. .

At this moment, I heard footsteps coming from behind, and I saw four or five monks in monk robes each carrying a wooden barrel and walking quickly.

These monks are obviously different from other monks. Most of the monks in the Daguang Temple have gray and white robes, but these monks’ robes are slightly yellow, and there are yellow belts around their waists. Or on the ankles, they are tied with straps, and the walking speed is extremely fast, which is actually very different from the general monks.

I saw the monks carrying wooden barrels, not lining up, and going straight into the Wugu Hall. Seeing this, Yang Ning thought that these monks were working in this Wugutang and were specially responsible for the logistics of the Daguang Temple.

After waiting for a while, there were still more than ten people in front, and many people lined up behind. In the square in front of Wugu Hall, although there were many people, no one spoke, and it seemed very quiet.

At this moment, Yang Ning saw the yellow-belted monks coming out of the Wugu Hall. The wooden barrels were steaming hot. One of them happened to pass by Yang Ning. Yang Ning glanced and saw only the wooden barrels. There are more than half a bucket of fried bamboo shoots in it, and the craftsmanship is quite good. The fragrance of bamboo shoots floats over, making Yang Ning, who was not full at noon, his appetite.

The yellow belt monk saw Yang Ning looking at the barrel, glanced at Yang Ning, frowned, and snorted coldly, Yang Ning was startled, he had seen the yellow belt monk hurried away with his companions.

Seeing the arrogant look on the yellow-belted monk just now, as if he was superior to others, Yang Ning felt very upset and couldn’t help but raised his hand and patted the little monk Zhenming in front of him on the shoulder, and asked, “Little Senior Brother, what are those guys doing? Don’t you line up with everyone?”

The young monk Zhenming shook his head and did not speak.

Yang Ning was bored and waited for a while before it was the turn of the young monk Zhenming. He saw that the big fat monk who was cooking was a big fat monk with a face full of flesh. He raised his head and glanced at the young monk Zhenming, took a large spoon, and only The little monk Zhenming added half a bowl to his bowl, and put a few green vegetables at random, then motioned Yang Ning to come forward.

Yang Ning frowned and said to the fat monk, “I said…Senior brother, are you eating too little? Are you going to let him eat?”

His voice was not loud, but it still attracted the attention of many people, and some people looked up.

The young monk Zhenming was very cautious. He tugged at Yang Ning’s sleeve and whispered, “Enough!” He motioned Yang Ning not to say more.

Yang Ning’s face was not good, so he went up and put the rice bowl on the window sill. He specially picked a slightly larger bowl and came over. The fat monk scooped up a very small piece of rice ball, hit two green vegetables on it, and waved a big spoon. , motioning Yang Ning to leave.

Yang Ning put his arms around his chest, not holding a bowl, but just looking straight at the fat monk.

Seeing this, the fat monk said harshly: “If you don’t get out of the way, do the people behind you want to eat it?”

“Don’t worry if the people in the back eat, let me ask you, what do you mean?” Yang Ning pointed his finger at the rice bowl, “I saw other people just now, some of them were full of bowls, and the bowls were piled up like mountains. , I don’t even have half a bowl of food here, I have a big appetite, you can add more.”

The fat monk sneered: “You don’t want to eat?”

Yang Ning said: “Of course I have to eat, but this is not enough, add a little more.”

The fat monk put down the big spoon, also crossed his arms, looked up and down Yang Ning a few times, and asked, “You just went 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, and I can’t eat enough.”

“When will it be your turn in Wugutang?” The fat monk said coldly, “If you like it or not, if you don’t eat it, get out now.”

Yang Ning said angrily: “You are a monk, can you be more polite? My request is not too much. Since you are in charge of Wugutang, you should let people eat.”

“Stop talking nonsense.” The fat monk raised his finger and pointed at Yang Ning: “Are you going? No one in Wugutang dares to act wild here.”

“I’m sorry, no one dared to speak before, I don’t want to care about you, but I have a bad temper.” Yang Ning sneered: “Buddha said that all living beings are equal, you are a Buddhist disciple, what do you do? Someone The bowls are piled up like mountains and can’t be eaten, and some people can’t even fill their stomachs, is this the equality of all beings?”

Seeing this, the young monk Zhenming hurried over and said to the fat monk, “Senior brother, this is Junior Brother Ning who just went up the mountain. He doesn’t know the rules of the temple yet, you…!”

“When you arrive at Wugutang, you won’t have the right to speak.” The fat monk interrupted: “Is he your junior brother? Oh, that’s the new apprentice of Uncle Jingchun? Listen carefully, don’t talk about today, From now on, every meal will be like this, if you don’t agree, go ahead and say it.”

At this moment, someone said, “Who is making a noise here?” In the voice, a tall monk in his thirties came over, with a thin face and a cold gaze.

“Senior Brother Zhenbi!” The young monk Zhenming said hurriedly, “This is Junior Brother Ning, he…!”

That Senior Brother Zhenbi raised his hand to stop the little monk Zhenming, looked at Yang Ning and asked, “Are you making trouble here?”

“Missing trouble?” Yang Ning also stared at Senior Brother Zhenbi, “You misunderstood, I came to eat, someone was unfair, so I want to talk, it’s as simple as that, I don’t know it’s a disturbance.”

But seeing that Senior Brother Zhenbi glanced at Yang Ning’s rice bowl, sneered, and waved his hand, the dinner had already fallen to the ground, smashed into several pieces, and the few meals inside were also spilled on the ground.