The monks were shocked to learn that Chu Xiao had no internal strength.
But this did not affect Chu Xiao's exchange of martial arts with them.
Next, everyone exchanged martial arts with each other, and the competition ended there.
And just as Chu Xiao said, after discussing with the monks, he proposed to read the Shaolin Buddhist scriptures that had been stored there for hundreds of years, intending to comprehend the way of martial arts from Buddhism.
The Shaolin abbot, Master Xuanci, naturally would not refuse and allowed Chu Xiao to observe all the scriptures on the first floor of the Sutra Repository. As for the books on the second floor, which were all Shaolin's unique skills, Chu Xiao would naturally not be allowed to go up to observe them.
A few days later, in the Shaolin Sutra Library, there were green lamps, ancient Buddhas, Zen incense and yellow paper.
Chu Xiao was sitting on the first floor of the Sutra Repository, holding a copy of the Avalokitesvara Sutra in his hand and reading it carefully.
Although the scriptures were all written in bitter and difficult to understand classical Chinese, Chu Xiao did not understand the meaning, but reading them made him feel clear-minded and full of energy.
At this moment, a thin and frail old man in a monk's robe walked in quietly with a bamboo broom in his hand.
If Chu Xiao hadn't used his breath sensing ability, it would have been difficult to find the old monk.
Chu Xiao held the Buddhist scriptures in his hands, bowed to the old monk, and said, "Master, I am honored."
The old monk looked calm, neither sad nor happy, and replied, "Thank you, benefactor. I see that you have been to my Sutra Library for several days. Have you gained anything?"
Chu Xiao shook his head, but then nodded and replied, "To be honest, Master, I entered the Sutra Library with the intention of learning Shaolin martial arts and finding a solution to my inability to cultivate internal strength. I studied Buddhist scriptures for several days, but gained nothing."
"However, these days, I have been reading Buddhist scriptures, which has made me clear-minded and energetic, and I have gained something."
The old monk smiled, "You are honest. There is really no solution to your problem in the Buddhist scriptures."
"Please give me some advice, Master," Chu Xiao bowed and asked humbly. After all, the old monk in front of him knew his identity since Chu Xiao first came to the Sutra Library.
The strongest sweeping monk in Tianlong, whose martial arts skills have reached the highest level. In the original novel, he defeated Jiumozhi in the battle of Shaolin, awakened Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan, and was the man who almost caused the ending by himself.
The old monk was indeed worthy of Chu Xiao's humble request for advice, and Chu Xiao's purpose of coming to the Sutra Repository was, on the one hand, to try his luck and see if he could encounter a miraculous encounter from a Buddhist scripture like the protagonist, and on the other hand, to come for the nameless sweeping monk.
Chu Xiao believed that as long as the nameless old monk was willing to give him guidance, his problem of not being able to cultivate internal strength could definitely be solved.
The nameless sweeping monk has been observing Chu Xiao for several days, which can be regarded as a test of Chu Xiao's character and perseverance. He is also very satisfied with Chu Xiao's character of being neither arrogant nor impatient, so he is willing to give him some advice today.
"I see that the donor has vigorous blood and strong, long-lasting breath. With such a physique, he should have internal strength and profound skills," the nameless sweeping monk continued, "but looking at the donor, he has no internal strength at all. This is really unheard of and unseen."
The nameless sweeping monk naturally didn't know that Chu Xiao came from the Dragon Ball world, and he didn't know that Chu Xiao's blood was so strong because of his Qi cultivation.
"Please stretch out your left hand," the nameless sweeping monk gently placed three fingers on Chu Xiao's wrist, and a pure and upright Shaolin internal force flowed from his fingertips into Chu Xiao's body.
boom!
The nameless sweeping monk only felt that his inner strength entered a vast ocean, and was instantly submerged by a huge wave and disappeared without a trace.
"Hiss!" The nameless sweeping monk sucked in a breath of cold air, frowned, and mobilized all his internal strength, sending it straight into Chu Xiao's body through three fingers.
Buzz! The robes of the nameless sweeping monk moved without wind, making a rustling sound. The gentle internal force suddenly changed and rushed into Chu Xiao's body like a broken bamboo.
Chu Xiao only felt a stream of heat flowing in his body, constantly moving through it. The Qi in his body was oppressed by the heat flow and he had no power to resist. The heat flowed through Chu Xiao's tendons and veins, not only allowing Chu Xiao to clearly sense the location of his meridians for the first time, but also had the miraculous effect of warming and nourishing his tendons and veins.
After about a cup of tea, the nameless sweeping monk, with a pale face, gathered his inner strength and sat down slowly like an old man, with no expression on his face. He silently chanted the Buddha's name and began to meditate to recover.
Chu Xiao did not dare to disturb the nameless sweeping monk, so he waited quietly by the side until the nameless sweeping monk's face turned slightly rosy and his complexion recovered. Then he opened his eyes and looked at Chu Xiao.
"Donor Chu, you are truly a remarkable man in the world!" The nameless sweeping monk exclaimed in admiration from the bottom of his heart.
"Although you don't have any internal force in your body, your muscles contain extremely powerful strength. This strength is different from internal force, but it is similar to internal force."
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The nameless sweeping monk pondered for a while, as if he was organizing his words, trying to explain in plain and easy-to-understand terms what he knew about Chu Xiao's physical condition.
"Strong muscles can give you great strength, but if you only train your muscles without training your meridians, your overly strong muscles will squeeze your meridians, making it difficult for them to condense internal strength."
"If you continue like this, even though you are strong, you don't have the internal energy in your meridians to nourish your muscles, so your life span will definitely not be extended. If you are not careful, your life span will be shortened."
"This cultivation method is truly unique and pursues the ultimate physical strength. The creator of this method is truly a genius."
The nameless sweeping monk praised repeatedly, and Chu Xiao couldn't help but admire him. He was indeed the man who almost won the final battle of Tianlong. With his martial arts skills at this level, he discovered the drawbacks of Dragon Ball's cultivation of Qi with just a little investigation.
"Master, is there any way to save me?"
This is the issue that Chu Xiao is most concerned about. No matter whether it is the energy of the dragon ball or the internal force of the Tianlong, for Chu Xiao, they are all forces that can make him stronger. Now, Chu Xiao has the opportunity to learn from both, so he naturally will not give up easily.
Chu Xiao believed that if the energy of the dragon ball and the internal strength of the Tianlong could be integrated and complement each other, it would definitely not be a simple addition of one plus one equals two, and it would definitely be able to unleash unpredictable terrifying potential.
call!
The nameless sweeping monk let out a long sigh, took out a yellowed scripture from his arms and handed it to Chu Xiao.
"This Yi Jin Jing is a supreme method for strengthening the tendons and meridians. Your meridians are weak now and are suppressed by the power in your muscles. The solution is naturally to find a way to strengthen your tendons and meridians."
Chu Xiao was overjoyed. He solemnly took the Yi Jin Jing from the nameless sweeping monk and thanked him repeatedly, "Thank you, Master!"
"Don't thank me in a hurry. Yi Jin Jing can certainly strengthen your meridians, but I can't guarantee whether you can withstand the suppression of muscle power and condense internal strength after the meridians are strengthened. It all depends on your understanding and opportunity."
The nameless monk who sweeps the floor clasped his hands together, chanted the Buddha's name, lowered his eyes, and looked kind, "Amitabha, all living beings can be said to be, where the fate is, it is called what it is."
After the nameless sweeping monk finished speaking, his figure became ethereal and he suddenly left, leaving Chu Xiao alone in the Sutra Repository.
"He is worthy of being a great monk!" Chu Xiao bowed in the direction where the nameless sweeping monk left, sighing sincerely in his heart.
The nameless sweeping monk was the second person Chu Xiao met in the Tianlong world whom he admired.
Wuyazi of the Xiaoyao Sect and the nameless sweeping monk of the Shaolin Scripture Library, the two martial arts masters, were truly indebted to Chu Xiao, and they also made Chu Xiao start on the path to becoming a martial arts master unknowingly.