With the long breath rhythm, Meng Qi's inner strength is sent by the dantian, transfers three passes/tests, passes the Achilles'heel, enters Niwan, finally collects in the mutton smell, snow snow, all things tending one way. 随着悠长的呼吸节奏,孟奇的内力由丹田而发,转三关,通命门,入泥丸,最后汇于膻中,雪雪而下,百川归海。 So several circulatory cycle get down, Meng Qi grasped „Shaolin Core Technique” slowly the good merit is secret and important, therefore the air intake sinks, opened both eyes. 如此几个周天下来,孟奇慢慢掌握了“少林心法”的行功秘要,于是纳气下沉,睁开了双眼。 At this time, professor core technique Xuan Chi already disappeared a moment ago, outside the peaceful room transmits to the sound of meat sincerely. 此时,刚才教授心法的玄痴已经不见踪影,静室外传来拳拳到肉的声音。 In the Meng Qi heart moves, stands up, treats goes out of the peaceful room, enters the practicing martial arts main hall. 孟奇心中一动,站起身来,就待走出静室,进入演武大殿。 This is not he does not pay great attention to the internal strength practice, but besides was arranged the patrol or the value defends mission, current only then can touch monk blade in the practicing martial arts main hall, practices blade technique, as for transporting circulatory cycle, strengthens inner strength, can wait till the practicing martial arts main hall to close greatly, after returning to the monk's room, does. 这并不是他不注重内功的修炼,而是除了被安排巡逻或值守任务外,目前的自己只有在演武大殿才能触碰到戒刀,习练刀法,至于搬运周天,增强内力,大可以等到演武大殿关闭,回到禅房后再做。 „Does Little Junior Brother, go out together?” Meng Qi saw that Zhen Hui also opened the eye, therefore spoke thoughtlessly asked. “小师弟,一起出去？”孟奇看到真慧也睁开了眼睛,因此随口一问。 The Zhen Hui cheek is ruddy, the look is confused, probably just awoke, was asked by Meng Qi, not feeling all right said/tunnel: „senior brother, that heat hot mouse is very fun, I want to practice a while core technique again.” 真慧脸蛋红润,眼神迷迷茫茫,像是刚睡醒,被孟奇一问,不太好意思地道:“师兄,那热热的老鼠很好玩,我想再练一会儿心法。” „Un, when you lay the foundation, strives to open the dantian as soon as possible.” Meng Qi smiles, opens the door of peaceful room, returns to the palace. “嗯,你正是打基础之时,争取尽早开辟丹田。”孟奇笑了笑,推开静室之门,回到殿中。 The left side corner of practicing martial arts main hall is placing the weapon frame, is primarily the long stick and monk blade, is mixing with few long swords and other thing, near when four respective stand the deacon monks of two yellow clothes, to guard monk trains present the accidental injury. 演武大殿的左侧一角摆放着兵器架,以长棍与戒刀为主,夹杂着少量的长剑等物,四边各自站着两位黄衣的执事僧,以防僧人对练时出现误伤。 Meng Qi sized up, seeing Zhen Yong to train Arhat Fist to the luxurious place, therefore does not come up to greet, before arriving at weapon directly, selected one not to open monk blade of blade, hefted the weight, exhibited the posture, according to «Five Tigers Breaking Gate Blade Method» that Qi Xia gave slowly and practices clumsily from beginning to end. 孟奇打量了一圈,看见真永正与人对练罗汉拳到酣处,于是也不上去打招呼,径直走到兵器架前,挑了一把未曾开刃的戒刀,掂了掂重量,摆开姿势,按照戚夏给的《五虎断门刀法》缓慢而笨拙地从头到尾习练。 Side had the deacon monk to see Meng Qi to practice the blade, the subconsciousness narrows the eye, vision like electricity, when looked at a while, the one who discovered Meng Qi to practice after was most foundation most common blade technique, shakes the head, has transferred the head, continued to pay attention to training of other monk. 旁边有位执事僧见孟奇练刀,下意识眯起了眼睛,目光如电,等看了一会儿,发现孟奇练的是最基础最普通的刀法后,摇了摇头,转过脑袋,继续关注起其他僧人的对练。 Meng Qi every gesture and motions cause, forgot gradually the surrounding all, immersed into oneself blade technique world, brandished a sword like the wind, chic and smooth, and compared secret manual unceasingly, is correcting own mistake. 孟奇一招一式使开,渐渐忘记了周围的一切,沉浸入了自己的刀法世界里,挥刀如风,潇洒自如,并不断对照秘籍,修正着自己的错误。 Has not known how long, the Meng Qi forehead seeped thin sweat, receives the blade to turn over to the body, is savoring carefully the harvest. 不知过了多久,孟奇额头沁出了一层薄汗,收刀归身,细细品味着刚才的收获。 „Hū, if practiced the blade to have this degree of effect every day, about a month almost can grasp this blade technique.” Meng Qi aspirates, inwardly is joyful, then exhibits the stance again, brandishes monk blade. “呼,若每天练刀都有这种程度的效果,一个月左右就差不多能掌握这门刀法了。”孟奇吐了口气,暗自欣喜,然后再次摆开架势,挥舞起戒刀。 This time, Meng Qi's „Five Tigers Breaking Gate Blade” seems quite disorderly, because his emphasis already placed above own footsteps, blade technique to cover him merely in practicing „Divine Movement Eight Steps”, so as to avoid being discovered by the managing monk. 这一次,孟奇的“五虎断门刀”显得颇为凌乱,因为他的关注点已经放在了自身的脚步之上,刀法仅仅是为了掩盖他在习练“神行八步”,免得被执事僧发现。 After half double-hour, heart good Meng Qi „Divine Movement Eight Steps” the step roughly remembered, in addition carries inner strength, the luck raises vertical obviously is not difficult, but, did not say grasps, from crossing the threshold, the Meng Qi self-sensation is very remote, as if separated what thing, dim, is unable to puncture, at present is the energy remembered merely the complex step, simply does not have a use. 半个时辰之后,记心不错的孟奇将“神行八步”的步法大致记住了,加上身负内力,运气提纵并不显艰难,可是,不说掌握,距离入门,孟奇自我感觉都还很遥远,仿佛隔了一层什么东西,朦朦胧胧,怎么也无法戳破,目前仅仅是能记住复杂的步伐,根本没有一点用处。 „It seems like practices in light of the actual combat, can find this step the knack.” Practiced an evening, the Meng Qi also god trapped/sleepy body deficiency, inserts monk blade after the weapon frame, walks toward Zhen Yong. “看来得结合实战练一练,才能找到这步伐的诀窍。”练了一晚,孟奇也神困体乏,将戒刀重新插在兵器架上后,向着真永走去。 „Hū, Zhen Ding junior brother, did you grasp ‚Shaolin Core Technique’?” Zhen Yong partly is bending the body, both hands according to above own knee, the big mouth place is gasping for breath, before several training made his physical exertion very big. “呼,真定师弟,你掌握‘少林心法’了？”真永半弓着身体,双手按在自身膝盖之上,大口地喘着气,之前几场对练让他体力消耗很大。 The Meng Qi smile said: „Senior Brother Zhen Yong, did you forget me to open the dantian?” 孟奇微笑道:“真永师兄,你忘了我早已开辟丹田了？” „Right, looks at my brain!” Zhen Yong patted baldly, slowly relaxes, „the present returns to the monk's room?” “对,瞧我这脑子！”真永拍了拍光头,慢慢直起腰,“现在就回禅房？” The Martial Monk Courtyard monk's room is two people one, Meng Qi and Zhen Hui lives the Zhen Yong next door. 武僧院的禅房是两人一间,孟奇和真慧就住在真永隔壁。 Meng Qi nods, just wants saying that shouted Zhen Hui, saw suddenly a front tall and strong solid monk hit fierce to another monk. 孟奇点了点头,刚想说去喊真慧,忽地看到前方一魁梧结实的和尚凶恶地撞向了另外一位僧人。 , That quite emaciated Martial Monk was hit continually draws back several steps, opposite startled and anger looks, but he has not spoken with enough time, that hit the big monk of person to open the mouth wickedly: „Do you hit me unexpectedly? don't Fei Xiang and I train, good, we practice!” 啪一声,那较为瘦弱的武僧被撞得连退几步,又惊又怒地看着对面,可他还未来得及说话,那撞人的高大和尚就恶狠狠地开口了:“你竟然撞我？莫非想和我对练一场,那好,咱们练练！” Emaciated Martial Monk is pale, among the facial expressions reveals obvious fear, but he has not rejected unexpectedly, exhibits the stance, fights one group with that big fierce monk. 较瘦弱的武僧脸色发白,神情之间流露出明显的畏惧,但他居然没有拒绝,摆开架势,与那高大凶恶的和尚战成一团。 The result does not have the accident/surprise, this Martial Monk was broken the defense by the tall and strong monk 2-3 fists, punched fat, black and blue, the footsteps stagger move toward the practicing martial arts palace front door. 结果没有意外,这武僧被魁梧和尚2-3拳之间就打破了防御,胖揍了一顿,鼻青脸肿,脚步踉跄地走向演武殿大门。 But the feudal bully monk brandishes the fist complacently, shows off to the surrounding companion. 而那恶霸般的和尚得意洋洋地挥舞起拳头,向周围的同伴炫耀。 Meng Qi looks dumbfoundedly, recovers good long while, said to nearby Zhen Yong: „Is this also good?” 孟奇看得目瞪口呆,好半天才回过神来,对旁边的真永道:“这样也行？” The nearby has eight deacon monks to look, he dares to violate the malicious provocation unexpectedly, beats same side and other crimes! But punched Martial Monk has not prayed for rescue unexpectedly! Shaolin discipline where? 附近有八位执事僧看着,他居然敢犯下恶意挑衅,殴打同门等罪行！而被揍的武僧竟然也没有求救！少林戒律何在？ Although the places of some people have Jiang Hu, has to bully with is bullied, but Meng Qi is thinking Shaolin has becomes the eminent monk of fruits of virtue, is the Buddhism pure place, even must have the dirty matter, will not so display outside. 虽说有人的地方就有江湖,有欺负和被欺负,但孟奇想着少林怎么也有得成正果的高僧,算是佛门清净之地,即使少不了肮脏之事,亦不会如此表现在外。 Zhen Yong low voice said/tunnel: „His dharma name Zhen Liang, three years ago enters the temple, at present just Qi Gathering small accomplishment, most likes bullying small and weakly using the stipulation in the practicing martial arts main hall.” 真永小声地道:“他法号真量,三年前入寺,目前刚蓄气小成,最是喜欢在演武大殿利用规定欺负弱小。” „Stipulation?” The Meng Qi doubts asked. “规定？”孟奇疑惑地问道。 Zhen Yong is with a laugh typical: „This is our Martial Monk Courtyard own stipulation, everything places practicing martial arts main hall, can not refuse to present the training request of any Martial Monk, if after all your line of travel around the country, some people want take action to kill you, you cannot say that ‚I don't want to fight with you’? Under this also makes us be familiar with the compulsive fight ahead of time. However in the institute also made the differentiation, any Martial Monk that is close to Qi Gathering great accomplishment, was not allowed to enter here, in addition belongs to their martial arts halls specially.” 真永笑呵呵地道:“这是我们武僧院自己的规定,凡是身处演武大殿者,不得拒绝在场任何武僧的对练要求,毕竟若你行走江湖,有人要出手杀你,你总不能说‘我不想和你交手’吧？这也算让我们提前熟悉下强迫性的战斗。不过院内也做了区分,凡是接近蓄气大成的武僧,都不被允许进入这里,另外还有一个专属于他们的演武厅。” „Zhen Liang grasps this, the choice usually in has Martial Monk of contradiction to train with him, as for hitting person, this belongs to the practicing martial arts main hall the action of reasonable provocation, to help Martial Monk be familiar with similar condition, restrains the mood to fluctuate effectively.” “真量就是抓住这点,挑选平日里与他有矛盾的武僧对练,至于撞人,这属于演武大殿内合理的挑衅之举,以帮助武僧们习惯类似的状况,有效克制住情绪波动。” Meng Qi nods, understood the reason: „May train belongs maliciously well-meaning, manages Senior Brother junior uncle to look?” 孟奇点了点头,算是明白了缘由:“可对练属于恶意还是善意,执事师叔师兄们应该看得出来啊？” „Heard that Zhen Liang has an Elder Brother...... Zhen Yong to say in Monastic Discipline Courtyard” low voice, „so long as, therefore does not violate the discipline, manages Senior Brother junior uncle to turn a blind eye, hehe, Zhen Liang was a practicing martial arts main hall tyrant.” “听说真量有个哥哥在戒律院……”真永小声地说道,“所以只要不违背戒律,执事师叔师兄们都睁一只眼闭一只眼,呵呵,真量算是演武大殿一霸了。” Meng Qi remembers in odd jobs courtyard struggling monk, hey: „This person can be received Martial Monk Courtyard, I also think that Junior Uncle Xuan Ku is the people of true Fangzheng!” 孟奇想起杂役院内苦苦挣扎的僧人们,嘿了一声:“这种人都能被收入武僧院,我还以为玄苦师叔是真正方正之人呢！” „It is said that Junior Uncle Xuan Ku was only responsible for the front several batch, behind is other deacon junior uncle choice, yeah, junior uncle senior uncle will select direct disciple in any case in the future time, will consider usually displays.” Zhen Yong does not have the prejudice to Xuan Ku actually. “据说那次玄苦师叔只负责了前面几批,后面是别的执事师叔挑选的,哎,反正日后师叔师伯们来挑嫡传弟子的时候,会考量平日表现的。”真永对玄苦倒是没有成见。 Meng Qi reviewed own arbitrary, narrows the eye to look that to with Zhen Liang that the people sound chatted. 孟奇检讨了一下自己的武断,眯起眼睛看向与人大声谈笑的真量。 „hēi hēi, I most need is the actual combat trains, is worrying not to have the right candidate!” Suddenly, he took a step the past. “嘿嘿,我最需要的就是实战对练,正愁没有合适人选！”突然,他迈步走了过去。 The Reincarnation World death pressure made him not have the means to have scruples too, if were therefore expelled Shaolin, calculated then the wish. 轮回世界的死亡压力让他没办法顾忌太多,而且如果因此被逐出少林,也算遂了心愿。 Sees Meng Qi to move toward Zhen Liang, Zhen Yong has not ravelled for a while what's the matter, but looks at his back slightly at a loss. 见孟奇走向真量,真永一时没弄明白怎么回事,只是略微茫然地看着他的背影。 „Snort, unexpectedly is not willing to help me clean the courtyard.” Zhen Liang is looking at the main hall entrance. “哼,居然不肯帮我打扫院子。”真量望着大殿门口。 Nearby monk said with a smile lowly: „He does not know Senior Brother Zhen Liang your fierce, the entire practicing martial arts main hall, who is victorious you?” 旁边一僧人低笑道:“他是不知道真量师兄你的厉害,整个演武大殿,谁打得过你？” „Haha, usually in looks at me to be genial, thinks that I quite do send?” Zhen Liang laughs. “哈哈,平日里看我和善,就以为我好打发？”真量大笑起来。 At this time, Meng Qi walked arrived side him, the shoulder delivered, hit him. 这时,孟奇走到了他身边,肩膀一送,啪一声将他撞开。 Continually how many steps Zhen Liang draws back, does not dare to believe looks at Meng Qi, daily is hits others to provoke, today also does Daoist dare to hit itself? 真量连退几步,不敢置信地看着孟奇,日常都是自己撞别人挑衅,今日还真人敢撞自己？ The Meng Qi faint smile left and right hands exchanged, pinched the fist, looks at Zhen Liang saying: „Do you hit me unexpectedly? don't Fei Xiang and I train, good, we practice!” 孟奇似笑非笑地左右手互换,捏了捏拳头,看着真量道:“你竟然撞我？莫非想和我对练一场,那好,咱们练练！” ? 啊？ The situation of reverse let Zhen Liang dumbfounded, by him how many companions look at Meng Qi inconceivable, young monk where this braved, seemingly handsome good-looking elegant, how to have the brain? 反转的处境让真量呆住了,他旁边的几位同伴更是不可思议地看着孟奇,这从哪里冒出来的小和尚,看起来俊俊俏俏,怎么就没脑子呢？ Was this too rather brave? 这未免太胆大了吧？ The Zhen Yong complexion changes, must go forward to prevent, but remembered fiercely lost to Zhen Ding instructing monk Zhen Miao in the afternoon, therefore slowed down the footsteps, visits two people with a smile. 真永脸色一变,就要上前阻止,但猛地想起下午连授业僧真妙都败给了真定,于是放缓了脚步,含笑看着两人。 „Hateful! Bastards!” Zhen Liang recovers, the anger thrives, only then oneself bully others, which wheel on others provoke themselves! “可恶！混蛋！”真量回过神来,怒气勃发,只有自己欺负别人的,哪轮得上别人挑衅自己！ He also studied the Meng Qi left and right hands to pinch the fist mutually, sent out giggle the joint ball sound, fierce said/tunnel: „Good, we practice! Does not make you cry begging for mercy, my even your junior brother!” 他也学着孟奇左右手互相捏了捏拳头,发出咯咯的骨节弹响,狰狞地道:“好,咱们练一练！不让你哭着求饶,我就算你师弟！” The surrounding deacon monks vision are invariable, as if simply has not conflicted to happen. 周围的执事僧们目光不变,仿佛根本没有冲突发生。 Finishes speaking, Zhen Liang charged into Meng Qi, take action is rudely. 话音刚落,真量就冲向了孟奇,出手势大力沉。 After half-stick of incense , Meng Qi gave Zhen Liang several fists that lie down on the ground, in surrounding Martial Monk panic-stricken vacant just like facial expression of having a dream, stands up, while patted monk robe easely: „you let me win, yeah, junior brother, your martial arts must practice.” 半柱香之后,啪啪啪,孟奇给了躺在地上的真量几拳,在周围武僧惊恐茫然宛如做梦的神情里,一边站起,一边悠然拍了拍僧袍:“承让了,哎,师弟,你的武功还得多练练啊。” In fight, Meng Qi first in familiar „Divine Movement Eight Steps” and „Arhat Fist”, once had enough to do, making Zhen Liang excited exceptionally, as if already saw that Meng Qi was punched by oneself wails appearance, as Meng Qi was gradually skilled, he who stopped the ponder harvest eagerly launched the swift and fierce offensive, in Iron Shirt and life and death have fought under the imposing manner assisted, Zhen Liang knocked down rapidly, beat violently. 刚才的交手里,孟奇最先是在熟悉“神行八步”和“罗汉拳”,一度很吃力,让真量兴奋异常,似乎已经看到孟奇被自己揍得哀嚎不已的样子,但随着孟奇渐渐熟练,急于停下来思考收获的他发起了凌厉的攻势,在铁布衫和生死搏斗过的气势相助下,迅速将真量打翻在地,狠揍了一顿。 „Master...... the younger brother......” Zhen Liang exclaimed with clenched jaws lowly, entirely does not believe oneself will lose, obviously before several breath, were also in the upper hand greatly, how flash young monk turned into the disasters, own fist hit on him like flexure is itchy to him! “师……弟……”真量咬牙切齿地低吼道,完全不相信自己会输,明明几个呼吸前自己还大占上风的,怎么一瞬间这小和尚就变成了洪水猛兽,自己的拳头打在他身上就像在给他挠痒痒！ Under the Meng Qi vision moves, looks at Zhen Liang: „Well, hasn't junior brother been convinced probably? Do we continue?” 孟奇目光下移,看着真量:“咦,师弟好像还不服气？咱们继续？” Facing the fellow who this also look like the feudal bully, Zhen Liang has to close tightly the tooth, no longer spoke, slowly crawled. 面对这比自己还像恶霸的家伙,真量只好咬紧了牙,不再说话,慢慢爬起。 Meng Qi skilled Arhat Fist, indistinct assurance to a point „Divine Movement Eight Steps” when the essence, is the body and mind is happy, looked at all around, is eager to try looks for the appearance that the person practices again. 孟奇熟练了罗汉拳,也隐约把握到一点“神行八步”的精髓,正是身心舒畅之际,看了看四周,一副跃跃欲试再找人练一练的样子。 , Surrounding Martial Monk scattered in a panic. 呼啦一下,周围的武僧们就作鸟兽散了。 „Really does not show due respect for the feelings......” Meng Qi to shake the head, looks again to black and blue Zhen Liang. “真不给面子……”孟奇摇了摇头,再次看向鼻青脸肿的真量。 Zhen Liang shivers inexplicably, wants not to think, starts running away at once. 真量莫名打了个冷颤,想也没想,拔腿就跑。 „Zhen Ding junior brother, your external martial arts is really out of the ordinary.” Zhen Yong thought highly of one, but at this time, Zhen Hui also had/left the peaceful room. “真定师弟,你这一身横练功夫真是不凡。”真永上来恭维了一句,而此时,真慧也出了静室。 Therefore, Meng Qi restrains fighting intent, accompanies to return to monk's room practice with them „Shaolin Core Technique”. 于是,孟奇收敛住战意,与他们结伴回禅房修炼“少林心法”。 The 2nd day, was still carries water, is literate and exercises martial arts, when close to finishing, before Zhen Miao joining hands behind the back stood the arrived Meng Qi body : „Zhen Ding was junior brother, ready?” 第二日,依然是挑水、识字、练功,临近结束时,真妙背着手站到了孟奇身前:“真定师弟,做好准备了吗？” „Ok.” The Meng Qi sinking sound replied, stood the team, fight with powerhouse, made him have the pressure, made him feel excitedly. “好了。”孟奇沉声回答,站出了队伍,与强者的交手,既让他有压力,也让他感觉兴奋。