Chapter 144: Secret Treasure

"There are some problems with my cultivation, Master asked Master Yuanhui to ask for advice, what's the matter, is there any problem?"

Shen Lian looked at Zhao Hongyu and asked.

"No, I heard that the people of Shaolin are coming at night, if you are in a hurry, I can take you to Master Yuanhui in the evening, he and I are good friends with his apprentice Mingjue."

Zhao Hongyu said with a smile, thinking of that interesting monk brother, Zhao Hongyu couldn't help but be happy, not for anything else, just because this Mingjue person is really funny.

"Oh, that's good, let's go together in the evening."

Hearing that Zhao Hongyu could help him introduce, Shen Lian immediately agreed, although he knew that the master and Master Yuanhui were friends, but Shen Lian didn't know anyone after all, and it was a good thing to have someone to visit him as a person.

After a simple dinner in the evening, Shen Lian and Zhao Hongyu got together, and waited for Master Yuan Hui with the bored Wu Yilian and the three of them drinking tea together.

While chatting, the little disciple of Luoyanmen came to report that Master Yuanhui and they had arrived at the mountain gate, and the senior brother who had just been greeted was sent to the guest room.

After sitting for a while, estimating that Master Yuanhui and they should have settled down, Zhao Hongyu took Shen Lian to the Shaolin faction's gatehouse and called the door open.

"Ah, it's Lord Zhao, is there something wrong?"

The one who opened the door was a young monk with clear eyebrows and handsome eyes, even if he was bald, he deserved the title of a beautiful man.

"Haha, Mingjue, long time no see, has Master Yuanhui rested?"

Zhao Hongyu, who saw Mingjue, smiled happily, although he wanted to pull him to catch up, but he also knew that it was not appropriate to do this in Master Yuanhui's room, so he asked very decently.

"The master is chanting, is there something important for Master Zhao? If it's not necessary, don't bother the master. ”

Mingjue glanced at the unfamiliar Shen Lian, smiled and saluted, and then said to Zhao Hongyu.

"Well, I don't have anything important, this is Shen Lian, the heir of Taijimen, and it was Chen Lao who asked him to come to Master Yuanhui."

Hearing that Master Yuan Hui was chanting, Zhao Hongyu hesitated for a while, and he couldn't define how important Shen Lian's matter was, so he directly explained his intention and let Mingjue make a decision.

"Mingjue, let them in."

Unexpectedly, as soon as Zhao Hongyu's words fell, an old and kind voice came from the room, and asked Mingjue to let Shen Lian and them in.

"Yes."

Hearing Master Yuan Hui's order, Mingjue immediately replied respectfully, then let open the door and politely invited Zhao Hongyu and Shen Lian into the house.

"Hongyu, a junior of the Zhao family, has seen Master Yuanhui."

When they entered the house, Shen Lian and Zhao Hongyu saw Master Yuan Hui, who was sitting on a futon, coiled with Buddhist beads, and had just stopped reciting the scriptures.

"Taijimen Shen Lian, I have seen my predecessors."

When Zhao Hongyu finished greeting, Shen Lian also saluted respectfully to the senior master of the Shaolin sect with kind eyebrows and gray beard in front of him.

"You're welcome, please sit down and watch the tea."

Smiling and slowly sitting up from the futon, Master Yuan Hui came to Shen Lian's eyes, looked him up and down, and then said, "Well, yes, Chen Jinhua is a good apprentice." ”

In the eyes of Master Yuanhui, Shen Lian is full of energy, neither humble nor arrogant, his eyes are firm but there is no haze, it can be seen that his heart is acceptable, coupled with excellent bones, it is obviously a good material for martial arts inheritance.

"Master Yuanhui is polite, the disciple is not talented, and he encountered some problems in his practice, so he specially came to ask the master for advice."

sat down with Zhao Hongyu, Shen Lian didn't grind, and explained his intention as soon as he opened his mouth.

The whole people in the ninth place know about his supernatural internal power, so Shen Lian doesn't need to hide anything, especially for Master Yuan Hui, of course, the secret on Shen Lian's body is also protected by everyone, and Zhao Hongyu and they won't talk about it anywhere.

"Well, even the problem that your master can't solve, I'm afraid it's not that simple, can you let me take a pulse?"

Just when he was outside the door, Master Yuan Hui heard Shen Lian's intention, and when Shen Lian talked about it again, he was not surprised, but he was very curious, what kind of problem he had encountered, so Chen Jinhua specially sent Shen Lian to find him to answer.

"Of course."

Hearing that Master Yuan Hui was going to help him diagnose, Shen Lian was naturally very willing to cooperate, and as he spoke, he stretched out his arm and handed it to Master Yuan Hui.

Reaching out to catch Shen Lian's vein, Master Yuanhui's eyes narrowed slightly, at first he was still expressionless, and then he showed a puzzled look, and at the end, the expression on his face could already be described as shock.

"Whew...... There really is such an internal force, chance......"

Putting down Shen Lian's wrist, Master Yuanhui's emotions couldn't be calm for a long time, and he actually sighed when he said it, and Shen Lian and the others who listened to it looked inexplicable.

"Master Yuanhui is really powerful, and he immediately discovered the strangeness of my internal strength, but now ......"

Just as Shen Lian was about to open his mouth to explain his confusion, Master Yuan Hui suddenly stretched out his hand to interrupt.

"Mingjue and the Zhao family boy, you go out for a walk first, I have something to say to Shen Lian's little benefactor alone."

Master Yuan Hui, who interrupted Shen Lian with a wave of his hand, asked Ming Jue and Zhao Hongyu to avoid it first, and the two juniors naturally didn't dare to say anything, nodded and left together, and in the blink of an eye, there were only two people left in the whole room, Master Yuan Hui and Shen Lian.

"Master Yuanhui ......"

"Don't worry, can you tell me how you got this internal strength?"

Shen Lian was interrupted by Master Yuanhui again, and the kind and kind senior master now looked at him like a torch, obviously, he was more anxious than Shen Lian who came with a question, wanting to find out the origin of this supernatural internal force.

Seeing the master asking, Shen Lian had no choice but to explain the reason to him, and Master Yuanhui nodded frequently when he heard it, and finally remained silent.

"Amitabha, it's really a chance, Shen Lian, you and my Shaolin faction can be regarded as a great good fate."

After being silent for a long time, Master Yuan Hui let out a long breath, and then spoke, causing Shen Lian to be even more confused.

"Do you know that the Buddha statue is a secret treasure that my Shaolin sect has been looking for for thousands of years, and I thought it had been annihilated in the long years, but I didn't expect it to be taken away by you."

"Secret treasure?" Shen Lian was stunned when he heard this.

"That's right, legend has it that the Bodhidharma Patriarch not only handed down a Yijin Sutra, but also has a verse, called 'want to get the world's law, the Buddha left in his heart', all along, the abbots of Shaolin Temple have misunderstood the meaning of this verse, until today I understand that the verse refers to the Buddha statue in the big Dan."