Chapter 231 I’ve been there and people died
“He is actually able to understand the secrets of such a palm technique without any guidance. He is truly a genius!” The monk couldn’t help but sigh after hearing this.
“The world is so big, there are always a few talented people, and this is our opportunity at Faxing Temple. For so many years, no one in our Faxing Temple has been able to practice the power of the Vajra Palm to the point where it is powerful and perfect.
This donor will stay here for one day. This is a rare opportunity for you, so you must seize it. "
“Yes, Master Abbot.”
In the evening, after having a fast meal, Wang An wandered around the Faxing Temple alone.
This thousand-year-old temple is very lively during the day due to tourists and monks practicing martial arts. At night, there was only the sound of monks chanting sutras in this temple, and the whole temple suddenly became quiet, which was completely different from the daytime.
“This is the real temple.” Wang An felt that the temple should be a relatively quiet place.
When the external environment is uneasy, it is difficult to feel at peace in the mind. How can one practice meditation if the mind is not at peace?
Ancient temples in the mountains, some temples and Taoist temples are built in the mountains and old forests, in inaccessible places, in order to achieve the word "quiet"
Wang An simply started practicing kung fu in this temple and understood the method of transferring the power of the golden bell. After a moment, he felt several eyes in the dark falling on him, and there were monks observing him all around. His, after a while a monk came forward.
“Amitabha, disturbing the donor.”
“Zen Master.”
This monk Wang An has met is one of the fifteen monks who listened to his explanation of Vajra Meditation Palm today. Although he looks relatively young, he has been practicing Vajra Meditation Palm for more than seven years.
“The poor monk has a question for the donor.”
“Zen Master, please speak.”
“What is the next level of state after practicing this Vajra Zen Palm to perfection?”
Today, while having dinner, he heard that the young benefactor in front of him could make a bronze bell in the temple ring with a single palm strike, like a wooden stake hitting it. This was already the legendary air-splitting palm power, and he was surprised. Incessantly.
“The power of the palm to split the air.” Wang And said.
“Is there any secret?” the monk then asked.
“The trick?”
Wang An looked at the monk in front of him and really didn't know how to tell him. Because the trick is related to Qi. This monk's strength has not yet been perfected, and he doesn't know when he will be able to develop his true energy.
“It depends on the opportunity.” After a moment of silence, Wang An said this. The monk was slightly startled after hearing this.
“Is it a chance?” He looked up at the sky.
“Did the donor develop the legendary Qi?” Another question was asked. Wang An smiled and nodded.
“Sure enough, after the strength comes the true energy. Do you need to develop the true energy to practice the air-splitting palm power? What is the true energy?”
“Is it true energy? It’s a special kind of energy.”
“Special energy, how to generate it?”
“Zen Master seems to have asked too many questions.” After speaking, Wang An smiled and looked at the monk in front of him.
Wang An is not a monk in the temple, so there is no need to answer so many questions from this monk, and sometimes knowing too much is not necessarily a good thing. The realm of true energy is still a bit far away for the monk in front of him. He is now What needs to be considered is how to send and receive the power of Vajra Palm practice freely and smoothly.
“Amitabha, this poor monk is too greedy, thank you so much to the donor.” After hearing this, the monk clasped his hands and whispered, then turned and left.
The night is getting darker, and there are only a few houses with lights on in the entire temple. Most of the monks have turned off their lights and rested.
Wang An was alone in a guest room, lying on the bed thinking about how to make a circle, and after a while he turned off the lights and went to sleep.
In the middle of the night, a figure came quietly outside the Sutra Pavilion and came to a window. He took out an object from his arms and inserted it into the gap of the window. After a moment, the window opened with a creak. He rolled inside in a flash, and then gently closed the window.
After entering the Sutra Pavilion, he found a way to enter the secret room inside, which contained the real secret book of Faxing Temple's exercises.
The moment he entered, he saw a figure in a daze.
“Is there anyone else?”
Suddenly a figure approached in front of him in the dark night. He hurriedly raised his hand to parry, and the two figures flashed past.
“Dragon Claw Hand, are you a monk from Faxing Temple?!”
The next morning, Wang An got up early. After having a fast meal, he wandered around the temple, and then began to practice the golden bell in Faxing Temple.
First, let the strength be connected, let them rotate, and draw a circle. This seems very simple when you say it, but it is actually very difficult to do. You need to mobilize the muscles of the body, and the muscles produce strength, and connect the strength together, like water flow. Turn in a circle, head to tail.
It can be said that this exercise is one of the most difficult exercises to practice in the entire Faxing Temple.
At the beginning, Wang An also needed constant experimentation, but his whole body strength has been trained to the point where he can send and receive it from the heart. Coupled with the influence of the concept of Tai Chi skills, it is easier to learn than the previous skills.
Just when he was about to have lunch, Wang An saw several monks leaving in a hurry. Soon he heard news from other monks that the body of a monk was found in the Sutra Pavilion. He was killed by others.
Zen Master Deguang's face looked ugly.
“Brother, this monk should have been killed by the Great Vajra Palm.”
“Great Vajra Palm, how did he appear in the secret room, where did he get the key, and why didn’t the security system outside call the police?”
“We found special electronic equipment on his body that can interfere with the alarm system. In addition, we found a key on his body that should be duplicated.”
“How many years has he been in the temple?”
“Five years.”
"Five years is not a short period of time. I didn't expect that there was a thief in our Faxing Temple. He had a plan for a long time. Is there another person besides him? Did he lose anything?"
"The Golden Bell Cover" and "The Indestructible Magic Skill" are two skill secret books. Senior brother, could it be that Wang An?"
"Probably not. Immediately summon all the monks in the temple and ask who left the meditation room last night. Call a reliable disciple to search their residences one by one."
“Senior brother, you mean those two secret books are still in the temple?”
“I hope so.” Zen Master Deguang sighed.
After they reported the case, people from the security bureau quickly arrived at the temple and got involved in the investigation of the case.
Wang An found Zen Master Deguang in the afternoon and was about to leave. Before entering the Zen room, he heard them talking about the Sutra Pavilion incident.
After entering the Zen room, in addition to Zen Master Deguang, there are several other monks. These are the leaders of each temple in Faji Temple.
“Amitabha, is the donor here to say goodbye?”
“Exactly, I can get what I want this time, thank you so much, master.”
Hearing that Wang An was leaving, the expressions of the other Zen masters changed, and they all stopped talking.
“Is there any gain from the donor’s kindness?” Zen Master Deguang said calmly.
“It’s quite rewarding.” Wang An nodded.
“Donor, does he know that a monk died in the Sutra Pavilion last night, and our Faxing Temple lost two ancient books on exercises?” Finally, a monk couldn’t help but asked.
“Have heard something.”
"What was lost was "The Golden Bell Cover" and "The Indestructible Magic Power of Vajra", which happened to be the two ancient books that the donor had read in the Sutra Pavilion yesterday."
Oh, Wang An was slightly startled after hearing this, but he didn't know about this.
"coincidence!"
The two ancient books he had just read were stolen that night. This was indeed too much of a coincidence.
“If you don’t mind, Master Abbot, I would like to stay and help.” Wang An, who was about to leave, heard that these two exercises were missing, and he changed his mind.
“Oh, donor, is there any good way to find out who stole the scriptures?”
"No, I'm just trying my best." Wang And said. At this time, the person might have escaped far away. If the person is still in the temple at this time, it is possible for him to find him, but it is only possible. That’s all.
In this way, Wang An stayed again, and he even made a special trip to the Sutra-Tiding Pavilion.
“Senior brother, is this person worried about staying here because he has no good intentions?”
"Hey, junior brother, you are overly worried. With this person's cultivation level, there is no need to go to such great lengths to **** those two scriptures. The real culprit in this matter must be someone else." Zen Master Deguang said.
Now that he knew Wang An's identity, he had also suspected Wang An at the beginning, so he asked someone to investigate Wang An's identity. This investigation was not a big deal, it directly attracted the attention of the Special Affairs Bureau, who sent someone to Yes, there are two purposes for investigating the case. On the one hand, the main purpose is to see if the person is that person.
As expected, it was the same person, and now Wang An has been on the special attention list of the Special Affairs Bureau. The Beijing headquarters has issued a special order. No matter where Wang An is found, the first thing to pay attention to is not to conflict with him, and then report the other party's whereabouts as soon as possible.
Although Zen Master Deguang is in a Zen temple, he is very well-informed and has heard a little bit about things in the capital.
With the other party's methods, if they came for those two scriptures from the beginning, there would be no need to go to such a big trouble and just rush into the Sutra Pavilion to **** the scriptures.
In order to investigate the murder of the monks of Faxing Temple and the theft of scriptures, all the pilgrims who stayed at the temple last night did not leave and need to cooperate with the investigation. The mountain gate has also been closed and no other tourists will be received until this matter is investigated.
Such an approach also caused dissatisfaction among many pilgrims.
“When will this be found out? If not, won’t we be able to go down the mountain?”
“I heard that the bag will be searched.”
“Why?”
Wang An wandered around the temple after coming out of the Sutra Pavilion.
(End of this chapter)