The rule of the national martial arts world is that the strong are respected.

The abbot must be the number one master in Shaolin Temple, and the first seat of the Sixth Courtyard must be the top ten master in Shaolin Temple.

Spending a lot of time to practice means that you only have a small amount of time to study the theory of Chinese martial arts.

Mo Wenjian, who has just obtained more than a hundred years of knowledge about national martial arts theory, is far inferior to the abbot and the first in the Sixth Academy, but his knowledge level has a crushing advantage.

Mo Wenjianqing couldn't help but feel a sense of superiority, just like a high school student meeting a junior high school student.

"You are all famous masters in the world, but you still feel that the Marrow Cleansing Sutra is obscure and difficult to understand. The ordinary monks with low strength must be even more difficult to understand. I will open an altar in the Bodhidharma Hall tomorrow, and all Shaolin monks can come and listen to it!" Mo Wenjian is full of confidence now, so he seems very confident when speaking.

"It is indeed a blessing for Shaolin to save all sentient beings, and it is a blessing for the martial arts world!" The head of the Arhat Hall stood up and flattered him, both lightly and severely.

"We will talk about the marrow washing sutra tomorrow. Let's talk about you now!" Mo Wenjian sat on the cushion when he spoke.

"I'll ask the Buddhist son to solve the problem!" Several monks sat on the cushion and looked at Mo Wenjian at the same time.

"Abbot, how tall are you?" Mo Wenjian looked at Abbot Xingshan first.

"Return to the Buddhist son, I am eight feet tall!" The abbot of Xingshan replied immediately without thinking.

"The head of Bodhi Hall, how tall are you?" Mo Wenjian turned his head and looked at the head of Bodhi Hall.

"Return to the Buddha's son, I am seven feet tall!" The head of the Bodhi Hall answered immediately without any hesitation.

"Any cultivation secret book says that the dantian is three inches below the navel, and is your dantian exactly three inches below the navel?" Mo Wenjian glanced at several monks and continued to ask.

"The location of my monk's dantian is slightly larger than three inches!" Abbot Xingshan thought for a while and replied uncertainly. After all, no one would specifically measure this problem.

"The position of my monk's dantian should be slightly less than three inches!" The head of Bodhi Hall hesitated for a moment and replied in an uncertain tone.

"It is better to have no books than to believe in books. Practicing according to secret books will inevitably lead to some errors. If there are experts instructing them, you can barely correct some obvious mistakes. If there are no experts instructing them, you can only continue to make mistakes step by step. Some people are obviously very talented, but their cultivation progress is not satisfactory. Most of them are because they don't understand the true meaning of the martial arts!" This is the lesson that Mo Wenjian spent his whole life summarizing.

"This... the original exercises written by Master Bodhidharma himself, coupled with the commentary experiences of monks of all generations, shouldn't be too big a problem?" The head of the Bodhidharma Hall admires Master Bodhidharma very much and firmly believes that Master Bodhidharma is also the reincarnation of Buddha. Although he took into account the identity of Mo Wenjian as a Buddhist son, he still stood up to support Master Bodhidharma.

"In the hearts of a thousand monks, there are a thousand masters of Bodhidharma. The seventy-two unique skills written by Master Bodhidharma himself have different true meanings of Buddhism in the eyes of different monks. Just like the entry-level Arhat Fist in Shaolin Temple, some monks think that Arhat Fist is just a basic martial art, while others think that Eighteen Arhat Fist represents the Eighteen Arhat Fist. Each move is infinite. When practicing to the highest level, subdue the dragon with the left hand, subdue the tiger with the right hand, and exert both hands, it is the powerful magical power of subdue the dragon with the tiger with the powerful power of subdue the dragon with the tiger with the right hand!" Master Bodhidharma founded Shaolin Temple and discussed the Patriarch Bodhidharma in Shaolin Temple, which is a very inappropriate thing in itself. Mo Wen Jian moved the topic away from Patriarch Bodhidharma.

"Son of Buddha, please make it clear!" The head of the Arhat Hall heard the clouds and mists, and I wonder what Mo Wenjian wanted to express.

"The same martial arts, annotations for monks with eight feet tall, and a martial arts monk with eight feet tall can be easily practiced, while a martial arts monk with six feet tall will feel very awkward. The 72 Shaolin skills are the same, but the monks who practice the 72 Shaolin skills are different. You can make subtle adjustments to the martial arts according to your own situation until the martial arts match is infinitely close to 100%!" Mo Wenjian subconsciously looked at the Abbot Xingshan. Because the two major skills are both Yijin Sutra, Mo Wenjian clearly discovered that there are some flaws in the Yijin Sutra of Abbot Xingshan.

"Master led the door, and my practice is personal, I realized it!" The abbot of Xingyao laughed, and didn't care about the image of the monk, and couldn't wait to make the movements of the Yijin Jing.

The subtle adjustment of each action slightly improves the degree of fit of the Yijin Jing.

The continuous improvement of the compatibility of the Yijin Jing has caused the qi and blood of the Abbot Xingshan to soar.

The abbot of Xingshan has been practicing the Yijin Jing for decades, and he knows every detail well.

After the Yijin Jing is adjusted, the degree of fit is infinitely close to 100%.

"boom!"

The qi and blood in the body of the abbot Xingshan reached a certain limit.

With a roar, the qi and blood undergo a qualitative change.

Qi and blood penetrate the body, forming a layer of protective energy.

Seeing this scene, the first seat of the Sixth Hospital couldn't help but widen his eyes.

The master of Gangjin National Art is a powerful man standing at the top of the world.

The protective energy is indestructible and cannot be penetrated even by cannons.

Only the master of Gangjin National Art of the same level can penetrate the body-protecting Gangqi.

The biggest reliance for the Qing Dynasty to dominate the world was the eight flag owners who reached the Gangjin realm.

"A true saying, false saying, false saying, and a point from the Buddhist son is better than the ten years of hard work of me. I cannot repay the kindness of enlightenment. If the Buddhist son gives me any instructions in the future, I will never frown even if I go up to the mountain of swords and go down to the sea of ​​fire!" The first thing the abbot of good deeds after breaking through the bottleneck was to show loyalty to Mo Wenjian, which is the most basic political correctness.

"This is because the abbot has accumulated strength and I really don't dare to take credit!" Mo Wenjian knew very well that the more he was, the more he could not be arrogant, so he seemed very modest.

"It is certainly a happy event for the abbot to become the master of Gangjin National Art, but the Buddhist son awakened more of his past wisdom in his previous life, which is the real source of blessing for Shaolin Temple!" The first seat of the Bodhi Court originally had no hope of becoming the master of Gangjin National Art, but the successful case of the abbot to do good deeds gave the first seat of the Bodhi Hall the opportunity to change his fate against the will of heaven.

"According to the rules of Shaolin Temple, once you become the master of Gangjin National Art, you must retreat bravely. The monk decided to resign as the abbot immediately and become a full-time guardian of the Buddhist son!" When the abbot spoke, he placed the Jiuxi Zen Staff, which represented the abbot's great power, on the altar table in front of the Buddha statue.

"As the saying goes, a country cannot have a monarch for a day, and a family cannot have a lord for a day. Who will succeed the position of abbot? I beg the Buddhist son to give me advice!" According to the rules of Shaolin Temple, it should be the first person in the Sixth Court to jointly elect the next abbot. Now the first person in the Sixth Court has handed over the choice to Mo Wenjian.

"Let Master Xingku inherit the position of abbot!" Mo Wenjian thought for a while, and finally decided to choose Master Xingku.

"Good!" The heads of the Sixth Courtyard looked at each other and nodded at the same time.

Master Xingku brought Mo Wenjian back to Shaolin Temple and became the biggest contributor to Shaolin Temple in a century.

Over the years, Shaolin Temple’s cultivation resources have been completely open to Master Xingku.

Although Master Xingku's strength is still a distance away from Master Gangjin National Art.

But on the surface, it is already one of the signs of Shaolin Temple.

Even if you rank less than the top 10, it will not be lower than the top 20.

As long as Master Xingku learns the unique Yijin Sutra of Zhen Temple, and with Mo Wenjian's personal guidance, he will soon become the number one master in Shaolin Temple.
Chapter completed!