I Signed in at Shaolin for Ten Thousand Years

Of course, it is useless to think so much now.

Fahui only knew that it was not easy for him to have this opportunity. In the future, he must work harder and strive to be recognized by the "Master Kongwen"!

"Master, the disciple knows. From now on, the disciple will work hard and dare not live up to Master Kongwen's expectations!" Fahui said firmly.

"Yes, ruzi can teach..."

Master Xuanzheng was very pleased. Among the disciples of this generation, Fahui, I am afraid, is really the best.

I must work hard to train him so that he can succeed Dharma and promote Shaolin in the future!

"By the way, Master. What happened to the brother who trespassed in the inner courtyard yesterday?" At this moment, Fahui asked suddenly.

Hearing this, the Xuanzheng shook his head indifferently: "It's not a big deal. A monk named Dharma Jie in the monastery has some contradictions with the handyman monk in the Scripture Pavilion of the Handyman's House. He wants to take advantage of it. I went to retaliate at night, but maybe I lost my way and accidentally aroused the Buddha light barrier. It became a joke."

"Fatzo?"

When Fahui heard this name, she couldn't help frowning, and vaguely felt that his name seemed a bit familiar.

However, he didn't care much.

"Then, how do you deal with Brother Fajie?" Fahui asked.

The Xuanzheng said: "The precepts were handed over to the precepts. Senior Brother Xuan Nan intended to abolish martial arts and expel him from the master's sect. However, Senior Brother Xuankong pleaded for him. In the end, the precepts were first offended, and he did not have time to pay. All the practices did not cause any serious consequences. He was fined with a staff of 800 and faced the wall for a year."

"This is a bit serious, right?" Fahui seemed to be frightened.

"Where is it serious? Shaolin Temple's most taboo thing is to be unruly and fight each other. Fahui, don't forget how the Western Region Jinlun Temple was born. In my opinion, it is time to expel that servant from the teacher's door!" Xuan Proving that, Fahui finally understood.

So, it's no wonder.

At this moment, in the Shaolin Temple Commandment Institute, a scream came out accompanied by the sound of the stick blame.

In the precepts, a tall monk is taking precepts. He has a hideous face and constantly screams, but in the depths of his eyes, there is a bit of resentment.

Half a day later, the eight hundred sticks of responsibility ended, and then the monk of the precepts sent him to Dharma Cave in Houshan.

Bodhidharma Cave has nothing to do with Bodhidharma Academy, it is the place where Bodhidharma Patriarch faced the wall back then.

However, since the death of Master Bodhidharma, this place has gradually changed from a place of merit to a place where Shaolin disciples face the wall.

The Bodhidharma Cave is ninety meters high, and there are many Buddhist altars around the cave wall, which are full of dry food.

"Dharma precepts, starting from today, you will face the wall in the Bodhidharma cave. You will be able to return to the monastery a year later. From now on, don't move anymore, or I'm afraid you won't be able to keep you as a teacher." Said the monk in the robes.

He is the first master of Xuankong in the monastery and the master of the precepts.

"Yes, disciple... I know. Ouch... Hiss!" Fa Jie hissed coldly, and lay on the ground, clutching his ass.

"...I'm here for the golden sore medicine. I will go as a teacher. You have to take care of yourself." Master Xuankong's eyes appeared a little intolerable, and immediately, he put a bottle of golden sore medicine on the ground.

After Xuan Kong left, Fa Jie grabbed the gold sore medicine on the ground, swallowed the external application, and then slammed the medicine bottle on the cave wall, smashing it to pieces: "Damn Shaolin Temple bald donkey, hypocritical, hypocritical!! I am! In the future, I will kill all of you one by one! Especially the little bald donkey called Fa Zang!"

That day, after he was hit by Su Cheng's good deeds, he became more and more angry when he went back. He wanted to come out at night and go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to teach Su Cheng severely.

Anyway, as long as you act fiercely yourself, beat that little bald donkey into dementia. Without evidence, forgive them, they will not doubt themselves.

But I didn't know that I had just walked out of the monastery and had not had time to walk to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. Suddenly, the lights in Shaolin Temple were bright and bright. Then, he was pressed to the ground by a group of visiting monks...

If it hadn't been for Xuankong to beg for mercy for him, he would have been expelled from the teacher's door now. But even so, he didn't have any gratitude for Master Xuankong, on the contrary, he felt that Master Xuankong was extremely hypocritical.

"Hateful!"

Fa Jie yelled at Dharma Cave. At this moment, he had no way of thinking about it. On the contrary, the bitterness was so deep that even the only Buddha-nature left in his body was wiped out.

At this moment, karma gathered in the depths of Bodhidharma Cave. Immediately, a gloomy voice rang from the cave: "Jie Jie... Eight hundred years ago, the old man finally met another plastic talent..."

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The next night, Su Cheng went to the Shaolin Temple's backyard of the Commandment House, the Handyman House, and the rooms of the various hospitals to sign in.

But nothing too good was obtained. The Discipline Academy obtained a black iron ruler. Although it was good, it was of little use to Su Cheng.

The things obtained by the handyman's house are even more funny, it turned out to be a Buddha light broom, and when sweeping the floor, there will be a faint Buddha light emitting. Can better sweep away the dust and even karma...

This thing, although it's not that it's useless, is it really impossible to make yourself a life-sweeping monk?

As for the rooms in the hospitals, many herbal foods and living creatures were obtained. But even the traditional Chinese medicine chicken two years ago has not been extracted, let alone the living thing obtained now.

After the carpet-like sign-in to the middle yard and backyard, Su Cheng resumed his ordinary practice life.

With the training of the "Golden Bell Cover" and "Iron Cloth Shirt" with the Body Refining Pill, this time his cultivation level has improved even more rapidly.

I thought that refining the body would not be easier than refining the qi, but in fact, replacing the internal force with true qi to exercise the acupoints and meridians is much simpler than I thought.

The cold comes and the summer goes, autumn goes to winter and hides. In a short period of one year, Su Cheng had cultivated the golden bell cover iron cloth shirt to the realm of Dacheng, reaching the realm of innate.

You know, reaching the innate realm at such an age is inherently talented. Not to mention it is the congenital qi refining and body refining, this is almost unique in the arena!

General martial arts practitioners will choose one of Qi refining or body refining to practice. The reason why we did not choose double repair is because it is unnecessary. In the future, the meridian and acupuncture points and the three points will take two different paths.

If you practice together, although theoretically it is not impossible, the efficiency is extremely low, which is equivalent to getting twice the result with half the effort. Basically, few people are willing to do this.

But for this, Su Cheng didn't know much about it. Therefore, he felt that physical training would be very safe for him, so he did it. Moreover, it only took one year to successfully do it!