Chapter 217: Mind

Zhang Wu stood up and walked over a few steps. There was a feeling of admiration on his face when he was nearly 40 years old, saying: "Master, he is Zhang Jun, a good brother of Tu'er."
Zen Master Su Ji slowly said: "Donor Zhang, please sit in the room."
After a few people sat down in the meditation room, Zen Master Su Ji began to say: "Xiao Wu, you have not killed less in these years, your body is so murderous." He sighed, "Karma cycle retribution, you should converge more. ."
Zhang Wuyi looked ashamed and bowed his head and said, "Tui'er knows that he was wrong, and he must change it later."
Su Ji said warmly: "A person is not a sage, no one can do nothing. If you can reform yourself, it will be nothing." Then looked at Zhang Jun and said with a smile, "Benefactor Zhang, I see you walking between sitting and lying, without losing martial arts. Artistic conception must be a master."
Zhang Jun hurriedly said: "In front of the Zen master, how can juniors dare to claim to be a master a point three-legged cat."
Su Ji "hehe" smiled: "Donor Zhang is too Qiang, I see the shadow of your intentions in your behavior, does it have a relationship with my Shaolin?"
Zhang Jun was taken aback, and he said his eyesight was poisonous. At the same time, he was a little discouraged. Others could see the shadow of his mind, indicating that he hadn't practiced his kung fu thoroughly. At this moment, he respectfully said: "The Zen master has good eyesight. The younger generation has indeed practiced the mind, but it is not a Shaolin disciple, but just learned a little from books."
Xinyi had been spread outside in the late Qing Dynasty, so Su Ji was not surprised that Zhang Jun knew this skill. He smiled and asked, "Okay, I don't know which formula you have practiced?"
Zhang Jun said truthfully: "The sixth form."
Su Jing was taken aback, and then asked, "How many years have you practiced?"
"Three years." Zhang Jun said. Most of the 36 secret books were completed during the three years of studying medicine.
Su Ji smiled and said: "It's really a good qualification!" Then she stopped mentioning the matter and asked about Zhang Wu's situation over the years.
The master and apprentice recounted the past, Zhang Jun was not easy to bother, he walked out of the monastery alone and walked in the back mountain. Along the way, I met many monks practicing martial arts, and there were not many masters among them. At this moment, two young men came across from each other, both of them kept flat heads. Seeing the gait and temperament, they should have come from the army.
When the two passed by Zhang Jun, one of them suddenly stopped and looked at Zhang Jun sideways. Seeing this, the other stopped and looked at Zhang Jun coldly.
Zhang Jun glanced at the man and found that he didn't know each other, so he nodded slightly and smiled at him.
The man suddenly said: "I know you!"
When the other party spoke, Zhang Jun stopped and said, "Oh, do you know me?"
"Your photo has been published in the newspaper. The criminal investigative genius of the Kyoto police circle has solved several big cases." The man said, "And also caught the police chief's daughter, hehe, you are good at it!"
Zhang Jun frowned slightly, wondering who this guy was. He seemed to be a little dissatisfied with him.
The man continued, "You should know Meng Han? He and I are criminal investigators brought out by a master. He was shaved by you last time and he was lost in the United States for a long time."
Zhang Jun smiled "hehe" and finally knew why the other party was hostile. Meng Han is a student from the United States who came to China for exchanges. He was betting on a time limit and he lost the case, but he walked away griefly.
"I am Long Teng. I just returned from studying abroad. It will not be long before I enter the criminal investigation team. Maybe we will have the opportunity to cooperate." He said.
Zhang Jun said lightly: "Maybe."
Long Teng was rather unhappy with Zhang Junyun's calm attitude. He asked coldly: "Why did you come to Shaolin Temple?"
"Come and visit Zen Master Su Ji." Zhang Jun said, "By the way, take a look at the scenery of Shaolin."
Long Teng was taken aback. Su Ji was one of the few old antiques left in Shaolin. How did he know? He was about to ask, Zhang Jun was no longer willing to talk to him again, saying, "If nothing happens, I will leave first. Up."
Seeing Zhang Junshishiran leaving, another flat-headed young man sneered: "Brother, what is the origin of this kid, I think it is crazy!"
"The Kyoto Criminal Police Detachment is a bit famous." Long Teng said, "Huang Fei, we are the exchange scout sent out by the army. We will definitely work in the criminal investigation team when we come back this time. I have to meet this person and want him to look good. ."
The young man named Huang Long smiled and said, "We have been grinding these two swords abroad for three years, so it's time to get out of the sheath and kill people."
The appearance of Long Teng and Huang Fei was just an episode, and Zhang Junhun didn't take it seriously. He strolled outside and returned to the monastery.
Zhang Wu has finished speaking with Zen Master Su Ji. He saw Zhang Jun coming back and said with a smile: "Brother, Master has promised to be the just man in your duel with Zuo Sirius."
Zhang Jun was overjoyed and he saluted Zen Master Su Ji: "Thank you Zen Master!"
Su Ji said: "Benevolent Zhang, if you have learned the mind, you can be regarded as having fate with my Shaolin. I should help you."
Zhang Jun thanked him again, and then said: "The younger generation bravely wants to ask for advice from the senior."
Su Ji smiled and said: "Your mind is learned from the book, although there is a famous teacher, there is still something missing."
Zhang Jun understands that no matter how high the skill of Huabuyi is, he can't be proficient in all the techniques in the world, of course, he is not as proficient in mind as such characters as Su Ji. Besides, Su Ji is also a master at holding pill and must have a very good understanding of mind.
"Yes, the junior's kung fu is learned from a secret book, not pure." Zhang Jun told the truth.
Su Jing nodded: "The mind-handling, also known as the hoeing head, is a kind of knowledge that the Shaolin monks have come from for thousands of years to cultivate and grow on their own. Superb exercises. Mind has only one big pose and twelve side poses. As long as you practice one side pose and understand its secrets, you can change endlessly and develop into a martial arts genre."
"You only look at the cheats. It is undoubtedly an argument on paper. There is no theory but no evidence. It is impossible to practice kung fu. If you want to train your mind to a high level, you need to work the word'empty'. The body is empty and the eyes are empty. When the heart is empty, there is no thought, no fear; when the body is empty, everything moves freely; when the eyes are empty, everything is out of sight, reaching the state of selflessness and invincibility. At this step, the mind is invincible. It is the realm of Zen, so it may not be a Zen skill that can cultivate one's body and nature."
Zhang Junxin was touched and said, "The younger generation has been taught!"
Su Ji smiled and said, "You are very qualified and have a famous teacher. In fact, you don't need other people's advice, and you will understand it sooner or later. Well, I will test Zhang Wu's skills these days. You can take a look."
Zhang Jun knew that Su Ji wanted to see her true mind, and thanked him quickly.
He stayed in Shaolin for three days in a row. He really learned a lot from Su Ji, and he cultivated his mind into a certain artistic conception. No matter what kind of kung fu, it is incredibly powerful to practice it to the top, and so is the mind.
At the same time, during these three days, the senior leaders of Shaolin passed a resolution willing to serve as the notary agency for Zhang Jun and Zuo Sirius, and published posts in the name of Shaolin Temple inviting fellow martial artists to witness the duel process.
Of course, it is not without conditions for Shaolin Temple to do so. Zhang Jun’s Tianxing Investment Company will invest in the tourism industry of Shaolin Temple in the next three years, with a total investment of more than 2 billion.
With the Shaolin Temple coming forward, the rest of the matter will be much easier. He left Shaolin that day, and Zhang Wu chose to stay with Zen Master Su Ji for a while.
Back in the East China Sea, he leased a gambling ship in the East China Sea through the Shenling Platform for one day, which is the day of the duel. After doing this, he decided to take another trip to Kyoto to further improve his strength.
I went to Kyoto this time to visit Zen Master Xianyun. This old Zen master is one of the few remaining famous people with great achievements. He is as famous as the Mad Taoist and Tianchi Taoist. He is also the mentor of Zen Master Yunlong and Yunhu, which shows how respected his status is.
Zhang Jun once learned how to ride the dragon step from Liu Zhenru, a disciple of Zen Master Yunhu, and the post of Fuhu from Zen Master Yunhu. He always felt that there was something inaccessible to practicing these two methods alone, so he wanted to ask Master Xianyun to solve his doubts.
In fact, after learning the dragon and tiger pile from the dragon head of the No. 4 prison, and after training the dragon yin iron cloth shirt and the tiger's golden bell, he was deeply inspired and felt that the dragon step and the tiger pile can be completely integrated to reach the dragon. The artistic conception of Tiger Jiaotai. And once the two merge, the power will be greatly enhanced.
When he was about to embark on the journey, Ge Xiaoxian suddenly appeared. She didn't know where she went during this time, and there was no news. The two met at the airport. She actually bought a plane ticket, and she also went to Kyoto.
In the waiting hall, Zhang Jun stared and asked, "What are you doing in Kyoto?"
"Help you." She smiled, "Aren't you going to open a medical clinic and lack an assistant by your side?"
"The medical center is going to be put aside, now I have an urgent matter to deal with." He said.
"You mean the duel with Zuo Sirius? Then you have to be careful. The master of Zuo Sirius is nicknamed Bloodhand Maitreya, and he is the thirteenth giant on the ground list." Ge Xiaoxian reminded.
Zhang Junyi was taken aback: "How do you know?"
"Why can't I know?" she asked with a grin.
Zhang Jun closed his mouth, and Ge Xiaoxian patted his shoulder boldly: "Don't worry, if you can't beat Zuo Sirius, I will help you."
When Ge Xiaoxian patted him, his shoulders suddenly shook, and a ray of dark energy came out, as if an electric current hit. Ge Xiaoxian's hand was detached, unscathed, and seemed to have no feeling.
She immediately cast a white glance and asked, "Would you like to join hands?"
"Okay!" Zhang Jun came to the spirit, he used Buddha's eyes to see through and saw that Ge Xiaoxian was at the level of Huajin, but he didn't know how strong he was. He is the supreme physique of Jinlongsuo Yuzhu, confident that he can defeat the opponent, so he is a little eager to try.
Ge Xiaoxian "chuckled" and said, "You are really lacklustre. Isn't it ashamed of a big man to play with me, a little girl?"
Zhang Jun blushed, coughed dryly, and said, "It's not a real fight. What are you afraid of."
Ge Xiaoxian looked at him, stretched out his slender jade hand, and said, "Well, as you wish, please!"
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