I Signed in at Shaolin for Ten Thousand Years

After hearing Fazhen's words, Su Cheng was a little bit dumbfounded.

Fortunately, I am not an ordinary handyman monk, otherwise I have to turn my face with him.

The monks in the house of miscellaneous service all wanted to show themselves, promoted to the monks’ house or the Arhat Hall, but this method was really bad. After a year of practice, he was promoted to the Arhat Hall, only to want to thank him.

Of course, Su Cheng was a little touched by this innocent heart. After all, he didn't really save Fazhen. He said to himself "Don't dare to forget" so back and forth, which would inevitably make Su Cheng a little embarrassed.

"By the way, I have actually heard about it this time. Brother Fa Zang, your master is dead. I, I don’t know what to say. But I understand your feelings because my father joined the army and died when I was young. ...In short, I hope you don't feel sad, brother." Fazhen said again.

"Master Hui Chen is not dead, but passed away." Su Cheng said: "Moreover, he is not my master either."

"Uh, it's gone anyway. Then, are you lonely in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion? Brother, you are too pitiful."

"..."

Su Cheng looked at the little monk in front of him, and after confirming that he was really sincere, and not after yin and yang got angry at him, he gave up the idea of ​​trying to push him out.

How can such a young monk have the qualifications to enter the Arhat Hall?

"In short, outsiders are not allowed to enter the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. But since you have applied for entry, let's come in and talk."

Su Cheng gently waved her hand, seemingly inadvertently brushing the pulse of Dharma with real energy. Immediately, it became clear in my heart.

That's it...

This really young monk actually planted the trace of "Tiangang True Qi" in his body.

Otherwise, given the aptitude of this young monk, he had no talent for martial arts training.

However, being able to absorb a trace of one's own true energy, even if there is only a trace, proves that the substance of this really young monk is a bit special, even if it is only a little bit.

It's just that I'm afraid that when Master Xuan Bei checked his aptitude, he didn't notice this. Will be arranged to enter the handyman's hospital.

This is actually quite normal. After all, Master Xuan Bei himself has only the innate triple strength. The method of testing aptitude is only to pass the meridians and acupoints with Zhen Qi.

Su Cheng doesn't know what the martial arts of Master Xuan Bei is, but the zhenqi he cultivated is definitely not as good as the zhenqi of the "Tiangang Tongzi Gong" he cultivated with pure Yang body.

But even so, the aptitude of this young Fazhen monk is nothing more than that. Relying on his own trace of Tiangang True Qi, he obtained some extraordinary qualifications, but it also took a year for Luohan to become a small boxer.

If you only practice step by step, it will be difficult in the future.

"Wow... It's so big here."

Fazhen entered the Buddhist scripture pavilion, his eyes flashed suddenly, looking at the golden-printed scriptures on the first floor of the Buddhist scripture pavilion, he couldn't help but want to read it. But when he came to the front, he still forcibly held back: "Master said, you can borrow a martial arts scripture or a Buddhist scripture, you can't read it randomly, you can't read it randomly..."

Seeing what Fa really looked like, Su Cheng smiled slightly: "Aren't you not borrowing the book? If you borrow it and lose it, it will violate the precepts."

"Senior brother said, it's better not to borrow, and it's better not to borrow..." Fazhen nodded and quickly agreed, as if he was afraid of breaking the precepts.

"Let's take a look."

Su Cheng saw this and shook his head gently. This little monk said that he was cute and cute, but he was so dull that he couldn't tell whether he was joking.

"Uh, but the brother said that he was watching, in fact, I don't know what to watch. This time I came here to thank the brother."

"Just to thank me, what about others?"

"Also, I want to comfort my brother and let my brother not feel sad. If my brother is bored, I am willing to come and chat with my brother every month, as long as the master agrees..."

"..."

Su Cheng sighed slightly, this little monk was too dumb.

He turned and walked upstairs. After a while, he walked down and handed an old scripture to Fazhen: "Look at this."

"This one?" Fa Zhen was taken aback for a while, seeing that it was marked with "Spit Na Shu".

When I opened it up, there were densely packed words on it. Although I knew Fazhen, I didn't understand its meaning.

"When the heart dies, the spirit is alive, and the yang surpasses the yin... What does this mean?"

"This is Taoist breathing and narcotic art." Su Cheng said: "It's not advanced martial arts, just some breathing and sleeping methods, which can make you sleep more familiar and feel refreshed. Let you practice martial arts and enlightenment. You are more energetic when you are in the Buddhist scriptures."

"It turned out to be like this!" Hearing the words of Fazhen, his eyes suddenly became brighter: "Brother, how do you know that I feel sleepy when I read Buddhist scriptures. Although I don't like it, I just don't understand. But I don't see these things too much understand……"

"Just don't read the chanting. Then, remember what I said below."

Su Cheng asked Fazhen to sit down and read, then slowly recite the scripture...

However, what he meditated silently was not the scriptures of Taoist vomiting and nashu, but the tactics of Longxiang Prajna Gong.

Yes, Su Cheng intends to teach Fazhen some basic operation techniques of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong.

After all, Fazhen’s innocent heart is very lovely.

As for whether it will be discovered? Su Cheng didn't care at all. Now his martial arts cultivation level, I am afraid that even the abbot of Shaolin Temple, Master Xuanci, is already too late. This is not simply a high level of skill, but a profound knowledge of martial arts.

For example, it is simply easy to incorporate some of the techniques of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong into the Respiratory Technique.

In fact, the Dragon Elephant Prajna exercise itself is a method of breathing, breathing, walking, sitting, and lying down. Precisely because of this, there is no bottleneck in the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong, and it will not get confused. The only drawback is that the cultivation progress is too slow. However, this Fa's true temperament is very suitable for cultivating Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong.

Fazhen tried it out according to its words, and at first the thoughts were ups and downs, and it was difficult to capture it. But listening to Su Cheng's words, a warm current gradually surged all over his body, as if he was about to fall asleep.

"Okay, you can go back."

But at this moment, Fazhen was awakened by Su Cheng again.

"Take the vomiting technique back, and return it in one month. The Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is the important place of Shaolin Temple. You could only stay for half an hour. You have stayed for too long."

"Ah, this... Brother Fa Zang. I just came here..."

"Look outside." Su Cheng pointed outside. Fa Zhen was taken aback and looked out along the direction, only to find that it was already dusk.

"Oh, no! Sorry, brother, I've delayed too long..." Fazhen didn't know why when he saw it, he quickly took the scriptures and left.

"Little monk, very interesting."

Su Cheng smiled slightly. This afternoon, he was not idle either. After all, he taught each other well. With this integration, his understanding of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong has also deepened a lot.

Speaking of...

Su Cheng watched Fazhen leave, and suddenly thought, that little monk Fahui didn't know what happened now?

I don't know how the entry is now after my own guidance. I should go take a look...

Being boring in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and occasionally watching some young monks with a good temperament, is also a kind of fun. After all, the two generations are human, even if the real age is about the same, in his eyes, these little monks are all urchins.

And Su Cheng is also confident that this will not expose herself.

In addition, it has been one year away, and the check-in points in the middle yard and backyard have also been refreshed. It is time to check-in for another wave.