"Your range of movements is too large, if you can be smaller, you will be able to avoid my attacks," the Master said.

What?!Did the master really make a move?When did it happen?

"Please also ask the master to give advice," Ji Fengchen said respectfully.

Losing is losing, there's nothing to talk about.

"I'll talk about it when I get off work in the evening," said the master.

"Yes," Ji Fengchen said, and then walked towards the lounge on the side.

In the lounge, some people were sitting inside drinking tea and eating melon seeds, Ji Fengchen poured tea, sat down on the side, and kept looking at his mobile phone, hoping to find news of the regenerator.

However, the mobile phone vibrated more than a dozen times, and Ji Fengchen was happy more than a dozen times, but after all, it was still disappointed.

I don't know when the master will get off work, Ji Fengchen simply played a mobile game.

But Ji Fengchen was not in the mood to play games at all, and his mind was full of the girls whose legs had been cut off. All he wanted now was to find the regenerator so he could restore the girls' legs.

It didn't take long for Ji Fengchen to sit still, so he got up and went outside, wandered around for a while, and walked towards the bookstore again.

Of course, the bookstore in the temple sells books related to Buddhism. There are books here that you can read for free, and there are books that you can't read for free.

Ji Fengchen took some free books and read them.

I didn't bother to read the book, so I first read it carefully, then I got up casually, turned a few pages and returned the book, and then walked towards the gate.

"Donor," the master's voice sounded behind him, "Donor, what are you doing here?"

"Master" Ji Fengchen turned around and said, "I don't know when you will get off work, I plan to go outside first"

"The little monk has already told the abbot, now you can go" The master said, "Donor, wait a minute, the little monk will go and change his clothes"

"Okay," Ji Fengchen said.

Soon, the master changed his clothes and came out: "Let's go"

"What's your name?" asked the Master on the Road.

This master is a casual person, he is a monk when he puts on a monk's robe, and when he takes off his monk's robe, he is an ordinary person, and he speaks casually.

"What's the matter, the master doesn't know what my name is?" Ji Fengchen asked with a smile.

He didn't believe that the master really didn't know himself.

The master smiled and said no more.

"Here we are, this is where I live," said the master in front of a small cottage, "from today onwards, you will have to live here until I am satisfied"

"Master, how long will I stay? I still have something to do," Ji Fengchen said.

He still has to go to the regeneration master, how could he stay here for so long?

When can we be truly satisfied?

"I'll wait until I'm satisfied with the news of the regeneration master," the master said lightly, then opened the door and walked in.

As soon as he heard the three words of regeneration master, Ji Fengchen's eyes suddenly lit up, could it be that the master had a clue?

I can't do that much, so I can only let them stop for now.

"Okay, then I'll do my best to satisfy you" Ji Fengchen chased after him and said with an oath.

"You live upstairs and start practicing tomorrow morning," the master said, "Now take a good rest."

"Yes," Ji Fengchen said.

That night, Ji Fengchen fell asleep early, and the next morning, he was full of energy and exercised on his own.

"Let's eat first, and I'll take you to training after eating," the master said as he walked in with a bowl of rice.

"Master, this rice is raw," Ji Fengchen said, looking at the rice in the bowl.

"This is your breakfast," the master said, and then handed Ji Fengchen an extra-long chopstick.

"With chopsticks, I put the rice grains into this bowl with clear water," the master said.

"Yes," Ji Fengchen replied, and then sat down on the ground, picked up the long chopsticks and picked up the rice grains.

The chopsticks are really long, three times longer than normal chopsticks, and to put it bluntly, three pairs of chopsticks stick together.

I thought it would be easy, but when I got started, I found it much harder.

The rice grains are too small and the chopsticks are too long, so they are not easy to control at all.

What Ji Fengchen didn't expect was that there was such a way to exercise concentration, which was much more difficult than tying rice.

After a busy morning, I only succeeded in one or two, either the strength was too small to clamp, or the strength was too strong and crushed.

Of course, Ji Fengchen couldn't control the strength well, if he didn't have the foundation to control the strength, it would be really difficult to use long chopsticks to clip rice grains.

At one or two o'clock in the afternoon, the master came back and removed the chopsticks and rice grains.

A long candle was fixed around Ji Fengchen's neck, and the lit flame was close to Ji Fengchen's nose.

This difficulty is even higher, originally Ji Fengchen's breath was very large, and as soon as he breathed, the flames were directly extinguished.

It seems that this practice is done to regulate the breathing.

Just control your breathing and keep the flames tickling.

To be honest, this exercise is more difficult than the previous one.

Only people who have no distractions, are calm, and have a heart like water can clear this level.

But Ji Fengchen couldn't calm down about what he was pretending to be in his heart.

Sure enough, when the master came back in the evening, Ji Fengchen hadn't even burned a single candle.

In the evening, the master took out another jar of honey, asked Ji Fengchen to take off his clothes, and then applied the honey to Ji Fengchen's body.

Soon, there was a "buzz, buzz" sound in my ears.

A large swarm of bees flew from nowhere, wrapping Monsoon in a tight wrap.

At this time, the monsoon atmosphere did not dare to come out, and he did not dare to move, allowing the bees to crawl around on his body.

It's itching to death, but I can't move, what can I do!

Finally, Ji Fengchen couldn't bear it anymore, so he moved slightly.

At the end of this, all the bees were like electrotherapy, and they were pierced in the body one after another.

Although the pain is bearable, but the whole body is swollen into a roast pig, this look, even I can't stand it, and I screamed loudly: "Ah~~!"

On this day, I didn't eat anything, not even a sip of water.

For the rest of the week, the first day of training was repeated.

Gradually, as time went by, Ji Fengchen began to be less impatient, and his heart was much calmer than the first day.

In the morning, I was able to eat, and a few candles were able to burn normally. But bees are still stung quite a lot.

Before you know it, a month has passed.

The original sticky chopsticks have been increased from three pairs to 10 pairs, and the breathing is well controlled. Even the bees don't sting.

"Not bad," the master nodded and said, "but it's still a little short of satisfying me." Come with me to a place the day after tomorrow. You'll rest tomorrow."

"Yes, thank you, Master," Ji Fengchen said with a smile.