Chapter 271 Breakthrough in Boxing Theory, Comprehension of Artistic Conception, I Have a Tree that Will Carry on the Past and Open up the Future, and Its Name Is Martial Arts!

Lu Chenzhou stood tall on the earth.

In front is the [Dharma Wall] where Shaolin disciples practice Zen and attain enlightenment. Like the [Yinxian Rock] and [Immortal Cave], it is a key heritage site protection unit in Daxia.

There is an endless stream of people from all over the world who come here to enlighten themselves.

As a popular celebrity, wherever he goes, there are crowds of people watching.

He turned a blind eye and concentrated on observing the rock wall in front of him.

on the mural.

A monk with thick eyebrows and big eyes, wearing a red robe, sometimes meditates with his eyes closed, and sometimes gets up to box, using the basic boxing technique "Arhat Fist".

Bodhidharma was not from Daxia.

Lu Chenzhou practiced the three major Buddhist practices of "Arhat Kung Fu", "Golden Body Kung Fu" and "Ming Wang Shen", as well as the Buddhist secret method "Bodhi Technique". The foundation of Buddhism is still above the Taoist sect. Let him realize it instantly.

In fantasy.

A high-caste monk climbed the mountains and measured the earth like an ascetic, all the way to the east. He wanted to spread and promote Buddhism in Daxia.

He chatted about Buddhism with Emperor Wu in Jinling, then crossed the river on a reed, went north to Shendu, and discussed Buddhism with eminent monks. Finally, he arrived at Shaolin Temple, where he stood in the cave where Bodhidharma's wall was located, with his legs bent, his hands making Amitabha seals, and his eyes drooping , with five hearts pointing toward the sky, enter into meditation and think.

Think about Buddhism, martial arts, the past and present...

At that time, the upper limit of martial arts was still Grandmaster, and the fifth-level Lu Zu had not yet been born. Patriarch Bodhidharma traveled to various countries and had footprints all over the world. His cultivation had reached the peak of Grandmaster, and he was only one step away from the fifth realm. He thought Break the situation.

Of course, Lu Chenzhou, who is familiar with history, knows that Bodhidharma failed.

If he can succeed, he will be able to achieve the status of a great Arhat in the human world.

He is ready, but the times are not yet ready.

Every time a breakthrough is made, more martial arts masters are needed to break through the invisible constraints between heaven and earth and accumulate more experiences and lessons. Bodhidharma is still not in the right place at the right time.

After ninety years of meditation in Songshan Mountain, Bodhidharma came out of seclusion. The old man stood on the top of the cliff facing the wall. The mountain wind blew up and rolled up the shadow of the majestic Arhat behind him.

At this time, Bodhidharma no longer had the vigor he had when he first entered Daxia.

He is wiser, more profound, and more understanding.

Bodhidharma sighed quietly, with a complicated tone:

"Ninety years of seclusion has still failed. As expected, five hundred years from now, a capable person from the Taoist sect will come to the world and ascend to the throne. I originally wanted to build a mountain for the Daxia Zen Sect to promote Buddhism, but unfortunately, there is not enough predestined dharma here. My wisdom is also limited.”

At the foot of the mountain, countless monks saw Bodhidharma coming out of seclusion and gathered around him.

"Zen Master Bodhidharma also failed?"

"The whirling method, which confirms my way, doesn't work?"

"Why is this? Since Zhang Tianshi, the world's heroes and masters, those who have tried to enter the five realms have exceeded the number of two palms. It is difficult to find the great road..."

Bodhidharma looked at the sad monks and said:

"There is no need to be angry before the time comes. In my Zen Buddhism, no matter the wind or rain, my heart is like a rock. In just an instant, I can understand thousands of truths."

After the words fell, Bodhidharma showed the signs of the five declines of heaven and human beings. His clothes were filthy, the flowers on his head were wilted, his armpits were sweating, his body was stinky, and he was unhappy in his seat... The breakthrough failed, and the fruits of the Buddha's Dharma Kalpa were achieved. The old monk looked like this As calm as a mirror lake.

Death is also a new life for those who are born in heaven and earth, and Bodhidharma firmly believes that the Buddha's heart and martial arts will can last forever through ancient and modern times.

His figure began to collapse and disintegrate, and his flawless golden body turned into fly ash. His golden bones melted and turned into a round golden pill in the invisible karma fire. This is his relic. It is the concentration of physical and mental life.

It is also the crystallization of his lifelong wisdom and martial arts attainments.

The relics turned into floating light, poured into the cliffs, and were imprinted on them. Pictures began to emerge automatically, and through the long years, they became the Dharma Wall today.

High in the sky.

Bodhidharma's spirited Arhat's shadow still had a breath left and said: "Buddha is in your heart, don't look for it far away. The spiritual mountain is only in your heart. Only by understanding this principle can you be liberated!"

Arhat's voice was deafening.

It's like an enlightenment, like a wake-up call!

In the end, the Arhat's spirit also merged into the Damo Wall and completely dissipated.

There is only one voice that echoes in the empty valley, lasting for a long time.

“Always living in the state of tranquility and annihilation makes all wisdom sad.

He alone transcends the three realms, and he is even less in love with... Saha. "

Patriarch Bodhidharma, enter the Tao!

The picture went dark, then suddenly lit up.

There are actually... easter eggs.

Time has passed for thousands of years, and now it is already the Dadu Dynasty.

In front of the Bodhidharma wall, there was a little novice monk who was white, fat, and had intelligent eyes. His eyes were moist at the moment. He carried a bucket of water and returned to the kitchen without saying a word.

He seemed to have realized something in the Dharma Wall.

Click, the illusion was completely shattered, and there was silence.

Even though he had already met Zhang Tianshi, Wang Zi'an, Lu Zu, Zhang Zu and other peerless figures, Lu Chenzhou was still shocked when he experienced the powerful Tao Yun of Buddhism for the first time.

"Five hundred years later, Lu Zu became enlightened."

Lu Chenzhou calculated the time, and it was true.

Patriarch Bodhidharma is indeed born with the appearance of a heavenly being.

Have you even seen what will happen five hundred years in the future?

suddenly.

Lu Chenzhou thought of what Chen Yuan said when he first entered Longhu Mountain.

"These people who are born in heaven and have reached the pinnacle of their cultivation can see the world different from us. They can see further because they have already stood at the highest peak. No one can stop them except Gao Miao Tianxin. sight."

Perhaps this is the reason why powerful people can predict the future.

"What did Wanshixian and the others see at the top of today's world?"

Lu Chenzhou was daydreaming in his mind.

Rustle, rustle... the martial arts tree began to grow again.

Soon, it reached five feet and five feet high.

This trace of Buddha's Tao Yun became the final blow to break the barrier of the fourth level of boxing. The inner scene of martial arts buzzed and trembled, and Lu Chenzhou's mind began to change.

His momentum and temperament were changing from the inside out.

He felt something in his heart and started playing "Destiny Black Tiger Fist".

Under the wall of Bodhidharma, everyone was watching.

"Look, Chief Longcheng started boxing again."

"Could it be that Patriarch Bodhidharma also wants to show his holiness?"

"That's not the case..."

Suddenly, a figure strolled over, with lotus growing at each step. This was an old monk with white eyebrows. When the body rubbed against each other, there was a roaring sound like a dragon elephant, like a bell.

Next to it, there are two monks.

One was dressed in white, with a handsome face and a slender figure. His body was like a flawless piece of golden jade. As he breathed, there were golden thunders scurrying around in the void.

The other one was dressed in black, with a masculine appearance, eyes as big as insects, and a stature as tall as a Buddhist pagoda. His broad and round arms were folded across his chest, making him look like a Vajra Arhat.

As soon as the three people arrived, the other students saluted.

"I've met senior Dingyuan."

These three monks are all famous figures in the martial arts world.

Tuotian Tutuo looked at Lu Chenzhou who was immersed in boxing and thought to himself:

"Amitabha, this son is indeed destined to be my Buddha."

Lu Chenzhou chose to forget the incident that inspired Zhang Zu to become a saint.

True concentration and clear mind are reminders of my younger self.

They attained enlightenment in front of Bodhidharma's wall for the first time and gained a lot.

It seems that the chief of Dragon City is the same.

Chen Jiu's words rang in Mingxin's mind.

"Old friend, I am a student who has mastered the Golden Body Kung Fu in two years. He is a rare Buddhist master. I would like to ask you to worry about the "Bodhi Technique"."

Chen Jiu originally came to him to ask for the secret technique.

Mingxin didn't hesitate and agreed directly.

One is for the sake of old friends, and the other is to be optimistic about Lu Chenzhou.

Master said: This son has a deep connection with Buddhism, and he will definitely be a powerful Buddhist in the future. Throughout the ages, the founders of the seven shackles have all been Taoist sects. Whether our Buddhist sect can be the first to break the eighth shackle, or the ninth shackle... it depends. These are the juniors.

Time passes.

Lu Chenzhou was immersed in the world of boxing. The fog that shrouded his eyes dissipated. After the fog, he saw a powerful figure who looked like an immortal or a god:

The Tao is endless, Master Zhang.

Haoran is upright and Wang Zi'an.

Refining the golden elixir Ge Xianweng.

Kill the demon Lu Chunyang.

The words of Patriarch Zhang lasted for thousands of years.

Not in love with Bodhidharma.

No, it’s not just these people…

In my mind, there are teachers like Ruyu who taught me martial arts on the playground, Ji Xuantong, Hong Fu, Yu Zheng, Li Gui, Qing Tiancang, Chen Jiu, Wang Xian, Principal Wang...

The figures of the teachers who have preached and practiced are all performing the Dharma in the clouds.

The first four realms of boxing theory:

Like its shape, learn its potential, understand its spirit, and understand its principle.

The fifth level of boxing theory, understand its meaning!

At this level, one no longer sticks to the appearance and principles of boxing, but also needs to understand the profound artistic conception behind it. It is like looking at a freehand painting of landscapes and splashed ink. What you see is not the appearance, but the artist's artistic conception that only the blood of Daxia people can understand. .

This is true of painting, poetry and other arts.

The same goes for boxing theory.

This is why, although they know that Daxia Martial Arts is the strongest, most fighters and spiritual practitioners do not deliberately study Daxia Martial Arts in depth.

If my ancestors were not born here for generations and have been exposed to Daxia culture since childhood, no matter how skilled I am in boxing, I will not be able to understand the artistic conception.

Daxia Martial Arts is a path suitable for Daxia people’s physique.

It is eclectic, contains the essence of the three religions, and is a school of its own!

In the interior scene, Lu Chenzhou's boxing skills are becoming more and more ethereal. The spirit of the mysterious tiger beside him has become one with him. There is no longer any barrier between man and tiger.

He is the tiger, and the tiger is him.

His artistic conception is conceived from the tiger shape, but transcends the tiger shape.

His artistic conception inherits the unique knowledge of the past saints and creates peace for all generations!

Just like the three simple wishes he made on his birthday:

Successful in martial arts.

Friends and relatives are safe.

Peace on earth!

In his mind, Zhang Zu's question came:

"Do you have the consciousness to become a path-finder?"

After meeting the sages of Buddhism and Taoism, and witnessing many powerful people working hard to break the shackles, like moths flying into the flame, Lu Chenzhou was certain in his heart:

"I'm ready.

I only pursue martial arts in this life, and I will never regret it even if I die nine times! "

After mastering the five realms of boxing, the ethereal artistic conception of boxing comprehended in the heart will be reflected in the interior scenery in some concrete way. After reaching the master realm in the future, the artistic conception can be reflected from the [internal scene] to the [outer scene], changing reality.

The artistic conception of most tiger-shaped boxing practitioners is more or less related to tigers. Lu Chenzhou looked at the inner scene and saw a towering tree under the peak of martial arts.

It looks like a martial arts tree, but not exactly the same.

It is far taller than the martial arts tree, with lush leaves, like a world tree.

Its branches and leaves do not show martial arts, it is just an ordinary tree.

It is like a giant, standing tall and towering over the world.

It runs through ancient and modern times, and is unprecedented and unprecedented.

"My artistic conception is... a tree."

The predecessors planted trees, and the descendants enjoy the shade.

I have a tree that carries forward the past and opens up the future.

Its name is:

Martial arts!

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