"Huijing, I heard that you went to the Sutra Depository today. Why?”Xuan Ku sewed a monk robe for Bai Shui under the oil lamp. Although there were also young monks in Shaolin who became monks at a young age, he was the only one who became a second-generation disciple at the age of two. Xuan Ku felt uncomfortable seeing him running around in casual clothes every day. Today, he found a needle and thread and prepared to modify his old monk robe into a small monk robe so that others wouldn't be able to recognize that he was a small monk.
Bai Shui was soaking in a wooden bucket. She poked her head out from the side and said,""Master, I've been in Shaolin for more than ten days. However, it was a pity that he had not even been to the most important place in Shaolin Temple, the Sutra Depository. Therefore, in the afternoon, I went by myself and got to know a young monk and an old monk.”
Xuan Ku said somewhat dotingly,"You little fellow, the road to the Sutra Depository is rugged. How can you walk there at such a young age?!" Look, you're covered in mud, but I'm glad. Although you fell down, you still firmly held onto the copied Buddhist scriptures. Even Senior Brother Abbot praised your piety?”
Bai Shui Lu immediately lowered her head and laughed secretly in the water. In the afternoon, in the Sutra Depository, Bai Shui asked for a pen and paper, pretending to copy Buddhist scriptures. He found the Diamond Sutra, Hanshe Sutra, and many other scriptures. Among them, the Lengguan Sutra was naturally picked out. Then, it was time to copy the scriptures. In order not to arouse suspicion, Bai Shui first copied an entire chapter of the Diamond Sutra. Then, he took out the Lengguan Sutra and opened it after controlling his emotions.
This Lengcang Sutra really did have the Nine Yang Divine Skill. Bai Shui suppressed the excitement in his heart and began to copy it into the scripture according to his plan. Although he still had doubts in his heart, he still decided to grasp what he could grasp. Although the nameless old monk was extremely powerful, he was a true eminent monk with a calm mind. If you performed there, he might only teach you some Buddhist principles. After all, the old monk in the book was a master who had comprehended Buddhism. He basically had no desire to pass down his martial arts for eternity. Otherwise, he wouldn't have let Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo jump around in front of him. If it were me, I would have taught them a lesson long ago. It was obvious how difficult it was to deal with such a master. Only those who cultivated their own martial arts were king!
Xuan Ku finished mending his clothes and took out the water from the wooden bucket. He carefully wiped him clean and let him try on the monk robe to see if it fit. Bai Shui was suddenly moved. This old monk was truly devoted to him. No matter what, he would not let him die under Xiao Yuan Shan's palm. Because this old monk was truly good to him!
Bai Shui suddenly said,"Master, why don't you start teaching me Shaolin's Internal Strength now?" I can also learn some meridians and acupoints.”Xuan Ku tied his belt around him and said,"Why do you need internal energy?" Your age is too young. Your meridians and dantian haven't been formed yet. You can't even cultivate basic qi. How can you cultivate internal energy? Moreover, internal energy is the most dangerous. You have to wait until you're at least seven or eight years old before you can talk about it.”"Master, when did my brother start practicing internal energy?" Bai Shui asked with a long face.”Xuan Ku could not help but reveal a gratified expression as he said,"Your brother's aptitude is far beyond ordinary people. He could cultivate internal energy at the age of five.”Bai Shui leaned into his arms and looked at him expectantly."My brother could cultivate when he was five, so I can definitely cultivate now. Are we brothers?"
Xuan Ku was about to refuse when he suddenly recalled the night he carried Bai Shui up the mountain. He had used his zhenqi to dispel the coldness around him. A stream of zhenqi was accidentally injected into Bai Shui's body, but not only did nothing happen, he had also disappeared. Hearing Bai Shui's plea, he suddenly remembered this matter and felt that it was better to test it out.
He placed Bai Shui on the bed and placed three fingers on Bai Shui's back.""Disciple, Master will send a stream of true qi into your body and control it to travel around your body. Don't be nervous, and don't deliberately pay attention to it. Leave everything to Master." Bai Shui hurriedly agreed, and then concentrated on feeling a warm current flowing into his back. It slowly and firmly traveled through his entire upper body and then began to move down. However, before it could reach his dantian, it was attracted by a huge suction force. Then, his dantian expanded and returned to normal, as if nothing had happened.
Xuan Ku was shocked. Why did the zhenqi just now suddenly disappear? When he sensed it again, it disappeared the moment it entered the dantian, just like before. Moreover, it seemed to have been forcefully erased. He began to recall if there were such cases in Shaolin Temple, and then there were rumors in the martial world. However, there was no such case that was similar to Bai Shui.
Xuan Ku was surprised at the side, but he didn't know how painful this disciple whose face had already turned into a bitter gourd was. In order to familiarize himself with the zhenqi as soon as possible, Bai Shui focused all his attention on the zhenqi flow that Xuan Ku had injected into his body. The flow of true energy inside his body made him feel very comfortable, but the moment it was absorbed by his dantian, Bai Shui felt something.
The zhenqi did not disappear. Instead, it was stored in his dantian, forming an extremely concentrated zhenqi. Perhaps other than him, no one else could sense the reason. This outcome did not make him happy at all. First, he realized that his dantian had an extremely large capacity. The zhenqi that Xuan Ku had cultivated for so many years could actually be compressed to one-tenth of its original size. How many years would he have to cultivate to fill it up? Moreover, the concentrated true qi in the dantian could only be absorbed, not expelled. After all the painstaking cultivation, at least the true qi in the dantian was not full. There was no hope of using it before he broke through.
Since he was going to roam freely in the Heavenly Dragon Realm, he naturally had to finish cultivating it before Duan Yu left the Boundless Realm. Since he had the Nine Yang Divine Technique, it shouldn't be a problem. The key was that once the true qi in his dantian was full, it would explode. If his body was not strong enough, he would probably be turned into meat paste with a bang.
F * ck, I probably don't have the time to be carefree in my childhood and youth. It's too unfortunate. Bai Shui burst into tears and plunged into the wooden barrel. Water splashed everywhere and the wooden barrel broke. Bai Shui fainted in frustration, almost scaring the old monk Xuan Ku.
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