"Shaolin Eighteen Arhat Formation?"
The two of them on the wall were dizzy, and the young men's moves were not very powerful, it seemed to be just the most ordinary Arhat boxing, but one move was full of power, supplemented by subtle footwork, and suitable cooperation, and there was no one everywhere.
Counting the number of young monks, exactly eighteen, and then thinking about the Zen ancestral court of the mission, the inference of the first formation in the world seems to be established.
The two couldn't help but hold their breath and observe the monks' paths, and at first sight, they could only admire the ingenuity of the designers of "Jianghu".
The monks are standing in a six-petal lotus position at the moment, with three lotus flowers in their entirety, a fragile line of defense, and the lamas who are surging from all directions seem to be able to be pushed down in an instant, but in fact, the formation is as stable as Mount Tai.
Because the lamas are always dealing with not one monk, but at least three, there is obviously a special practice among the eighteen arhats, which is somewhat similar to the Mahamudra for healing people's wounds, but different, and their internal strength seems to be common.
Whenever a lotus flower wants to shoot, there are always two adjacent petals at the right time to shoot on him, and then, that petal has enough internal force to turn Shaolin Luohan Boxing into magic.
Maybe any Arhat's martial arts are not the top in the rivers and lakes, but the combination of the internal strength of the three is enough to shock the world.
The two of them were enjoying watching the action movie, and six earth-shattering Buddha songs came: "Hum, well, what, horn, Mi, huh!"
” These six drinks were earth-shattering, the dust in the field of direct shock, and the temple trembled.
The two of them almost fell from the wall, and finally stabilized their figures, and looked at the main hall door of the temple, a row of nine red-clothed people holding Buddha rituals, slowly stepping out of the door, and the cheers were nine people, and the power was no less than the legendary Shaolin lion's roar, and the red clothes of Yingting Xuan were also among them.
Dugu Hong began to concentrate on pranayama, and Niu Huang hurriedly took a medicine, these six roars were enough to go to their 1,000 blood volume, and they went immediately, even if it was nearly thirty now, they couldn't help it again.
Most of the Arhat monks in the field have changed color, and there are few who are casual, and their level is guessed upwards with all their might, and it is about fifty levels.
At this time, the nine red-clothed lamas lined up their subordinates and came to the edge of the steps of the main hall, and the door of the hall behind them opened again, and two scarlet-clothed lamas walked out with a purple-clothed lama on their left and right.
The strange thing is that the eleven red lamas all have eyebrows, at least they are adults like red, and the purple clothes that are faintly visible to everyone are only fourteen or fifteen years old, and their faces are pale and sickly, and they can barely stand.
"Fellow monks, coming to our small mountain temple without explaining the reason, injuring so many of my mountain patrol disciples for no reason, is it a bit out of line with the etiquette of the monks?"
The middle one of the red-clothed exhaled and opened his voice, and his voice as warm as jade resounded throughout the temple, and he heard it like a sound in his ears, and he only felt that it was useless.
"Amitabha!"
One of the Arhat monks walked out, and with a clear drink, the voice of the red-clothed bewitching voice was broken.
"Master Shidu, we have been given the abbot's edict to ask this Xie Shi Master to go back to the temple to inquire about something, but the disciples of your sect have repeatedly blocked it, and in desperation, we have no choice but to take action, I don't know why your sect is doing this?"
The monk pointed to the purple-robed young man supported by two scarlet-robed lamas.
“a!
#$%^& *......"
On the side, the lamas were so angry that they couldn't hear what they were saying.
Shidu raised his hand to calm the grievances of his subordinates, and titheed to the monk: "But the empty master of the Arhat Hall?
I don't know what the master said and asked, what is it?
” "This is a private matter of my Shaolin Temple, I'm afraid it's inconvenient to tell you."
Kong Yan looked at the young man surnamed Xie who was regarded as the lord of all people suspiciously, "Moreover, the master has not yet told him, why would the disciples of your sect defend this Shaolin traitor who killed the master and stole the art to burn the scripture pavilion many times." ” "You talk nonsense!"
The young man surnamed Xie spoke angrily, and a flush flashed on his pale face, in exchange for a fierce cough.
A scarlet-clothed lama patted the young man's back with his hand, and said warmly: "Don't worry, don't worry, the Buddha said, the four are empty, the cause and the cause must be destroyed, and the things in the world, if they are not the cause of the previous life, ......"
The young man surnamed Xie widened his eyes: "Venerable, didn't you say that I ...... in the last life" The scarlet-clothed lama smiled and touched the young man's head: "It is worthy of the capital of the ancestors, and he was born to understand the Buddha's will, but don't worry, don't worry, I haven't finished talking about it yet."
If the things of this world are not the cause of the previous life, they will bring the result of the future life.
I think it's the other people's cause and effect. ” In the middle of the field, Shidu listened to the empty words and smiled slightly: "This matter has something to do with my sect." ” "I'm afraid the master doesn't know, Xie Bao'er's little benefactor, is really the thirteenth reincarnation of my sect Paba Zugu, the lord of Jin Pemba, this matter has been recognized by my sect, if the king is not in good health and can't hurry, we have celebrated in the Jokhang Temple at this moment."
"The merits of the Dharma King, that is, the merits of my sect, and the faults of the Dharma King, that is, the faults of my sect, what are the reasons, I hope the master will tell them one by one."
Kong took a step back in shock: "Master, don't be kidding!
” Tantric so-called Zugu, in fact, is the Han commonly known as the living Buddha, hundreds of years ago, the Mongolian master Ba Sipa opened a precedent for the reincarnation of the living Buddha, Shaolin and Tibetan secrets are the same as the Buddhist lineage, naturally also understand.
"The monks don't speak, you disciples of the Central Plains Buddhism Sect should often say this, right?"
The empty remnant seemed to have lost his mind, and looked back at the group of junior disciples.
Another monk complained in a low voice: "Senior Brother Empty Remnant, you are too easy to bluff. ” The empty remnant muttered: "Void phase, it's better for you to come." ” The empty phase came out and said, "Master Shidu, we won't talk about whether Xie Bao'er is the reincarnation of the living Buddha of your sect Paba, but at least, he is the novice of my Shaolin Temple first, and if he violates the rules of the temple, he must first deal with it according to the rules of my Shaolin Temple." ” "The Buddha said that all living beings are equal, and we can't stop investigating his faults just because his identity has changed, right?"
"That's nature!"
Ten degrees of nodding should be.
"Humph!
Hum!
All beings are equal?!
Xie Bao'er repeated these words word by word in a childish voice, and the words were full of irony that did not match his age, "You also know that all beings are equal?
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