After Shen Xixi came to the office, he secretly winked at Chu Lingyun.

Chu Lingyun smiled at her knowingly, thinking that this girl was really too sensible.

And just when Chu Lingyun was watching Luo Qingyin and Shen Xixi busy.

Guanghua Temple, Daxiong Treasure Hall!

The Daxiong Hall is the core building of Guanghua Temple, and it is also the place where monks concentrate on practicing in the morning and evening.

There are three gilded Buddha statues of Shakyamuni Buddha, Medicine Buddha and Amitabha Buddha enshrined in it, which is what ordinary people call the three Buddhas.

That is, Shakyamuni Buddha in the middle, who is in charge of the central samsara world.

The Medicine Buddha on the right is in charge of the Oriental Glass Light World.

Amitabha Buddha on the left is in charge of the Western Elysium.

And underneath the Buddha statue, Yan Zheng was cross-legged on the futon, his eyes closed, and his mouth was softly reciting the mantra of purifying his heart.

Although he used trauma medicine, his cheeks were still red and swollen at the moment.

The Heart Purifying Mantra can calm people's hearts, but Yan Zheng found that he couldn't calm down, and the picture of being pressed to the ground and rubbed by Chu Lingyun today kept flashing in his mind.

"Yanzheng, your heart is in turmoil. ”

At this moment, the gray-robed old monk came to the Great Bear Treasure Hall.

First, he paid homage to the Buddha statue, and then came to Yanzheng and sat down.

"Uncle Shi, I don't accept it, I hate it. ”

Yan Zheng opened his eyes, gritted his teeth, his eyes were full of color, and his face became a little hideous.

At this time, where did he still look like a monk, and if he took off his robe, he would be a proper thug image.

"Idiot, you think you're in a demon, why don't you wake up soon?" The voice of the gray-robed old monk resounded like a bell throughout the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

This voice implied Buddhism, Yanzheng's face was shocked when he heard it, and he woke up from the madness just now, folded his hands and bowed slightly, and said respectfully: "Uncle Shi, I'm stunned." ”

"Amitabha, good, good!" the gray-robed monk chanted a Buddha horn, and then said:

"Yanzheng, today's difficulties are just a small calamity in your life, don't care too much, if you spend it, the achievements in the future will be limitless. ”

A trace of struggle flashed on Yanzheng's already calm face, and he frowned slightly: "Can ...... I lost, and I lost the Yi Jin Sutra!"

The gray-robed monk said lightly: "Idiot, it doesn't matter if you win or lose for a while, the important thing is that you can keep your heart and still have a fearless heart." ”

Yan Zheng was stunned for a moment, and then lowered his head.

In the past, he was fearless and fearless, but today Chu Lingyun brought him too much blow, and even made him afraid.

After a while, he raised his head and asked, "Uncle Shi, why is my Prajna Zen Palm invincible to Chu Lingyun's set of boxing techniques, is it because I have made a mistake?"

The gray-robed monk's eyes moved slightly, and he shook his head lightly and said, "Yes and no." ”

"I also hope that my uncle will give me advice. Yan Zheng kowtowed respectfully.

The gray-robed monk nodded: "The power of the Prajna Zen palm is extraordinary, and it is also one of the top martial arts in the entire Dragon Kingdom." ”

"And your cultivation is not wrong, the fault is that you do not have enough Zen understanding of the Dharma, so you can't bring its power to the highest level. ”

Yan Zheng frowned slightly, his skills have become higher and higher over the years, which has stimulated him to go further.

Therefore, he has a deep attachment to martial arts, but he forgets about Buddhism.

The gray-robed old monk continued: "My Shaolin martial arts are closely connected with Buddhism, if you only practice martial arts and do not practice Buddhism, there is almost no possibility of practicing martial arts to the highest level. So then you have to practice the Dharma well. ”

"I see, uncle. Yan Zheng responded as if in understanding.

The gray-robed old monk smiled with relief and slowly closed his eyes.

Although Yanzheng is much weaker than Shaolin Tianjiao Yanhai, he is also an out-and-out genius, and his future achievements are limitless.

"Uncle Shi, in today's fight with Chu Lingyun, his cultivation has not only broken through, but even his boxing technique has broken through, and the power is much more powerful than before, especially the last move. ”

Yan Zheng thought that when Chu Lingyun made the last move, an inexplicable fear took over his entire heart, if he hadn't gone all out to fully exert his strength at that time, I am afraid it would not be as simple as a serious injury.

The gray-robed old monk's eyes flashed, and with his cultivation, he could certainly see the power of Chu Lingyun's boxing technique, otherwise he would not agree to take out the Yi Jin Sutra to gamble.

"That's right, Uncle Shi. Chu Lingyun has now obtained the Yijin Sutra, then if he cultivates, I am afraid that his strength will increase by leaps and bounds, and I am afraid that I will ...... when the time comes."

Yan Zheng didn't finish his words, but the meaning was obvious.

Chu Lingyun is so against the sky now, if he is allowed to cultivate into the Yi Jin Sutra, then he has no hope of winning again.

"Hehe!" the gray-robed old monk smiled indifferently, "Yanzheng, if you hadn't cultivated the Yijin Sutra by chance, I'm afraid you wouldn't have achieved such an achievement now." ”

"The Yijin Sutra is of course my Shaolin mastery, but it has been lost and exiled several times since ancient times, but do you know how many people have really succeeded in cultivating?"

"Yijin Jing is easy to learn and difficult to master, if it was really so easy to learn, Shaolin would have been out of order a long time ago. ”

Yan Zheng was stunned when he heard this, and suddenly seemed to understand something, and nodded subconsciously.

At the beginning, he was very talented, but after being favored by Shaolin, he did not directly teach martial arts, but gave him the Yijin Sutra.

He also relied on his young ignorance and pure heart, and he succeeded in training under an accidental circumstances.

In the entire Shaolin, except for the abbot's disciple Yanhai Society, he is the only one.

Thinking of this, he clasped his hands together and his expression was solemn: "Disciple understands!"

The gray-robed old monk nodded, then opened his eyes again, got up and said, "Okay, your injuries still need to be recuperated, go down and rest!"

After speaking, he turned around and walked out of the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

As he left, Yeonjeong also stood up.

Just as he was taking a step, a text message prompted from his mobile phone.

"Huh?"

In confusion, Yanzheng took out his mobile phone and looked at it, and his pupils shrank slightly.

At the other end, Chu Lingyun was lying comfortably on the sofa, looking at where Luo Qingyin was working with his head down.

Not to mention, Luo Qingyin's whole momentum at work has also changed.

With cold-eyed cheeks and sharp and serious eyes, she looks like a queen on top.

Thinking that he had actually taken her down in the office today, Chu Lingyun's heart couldn't help but be filled with an extreme sense of conquest.

At the same time, I secretly wondered, is I starting to become more and more evil?

At this time, Shen Xixi came from outside with two cups of coffee, first gave Luo Qingyin a cup, and then gave Chu Lingyun a cup.

After putting down the coffee, Shen Xixi naturally sat down next to Chu Lingyun, looked at him with a sly face and smiled, as if he had a deep meaning.