It was quiet in the study, and everyone was immersed in copying scriptures.

It is said that it is copying scriptures, but it is better to say that everyone is holding a brush to write big characters.

Everyone is basically using a brush for the first time to write on the eight classics, even if some people have learned calligraphy with a brush in an art class at school before, but all these years have passed, with the character that these people can throw absolutely without it, so this time there is basically no difference from novices.

Chen Jie was also writing quietly. Unlike everyone else, he used the smallest pen, and he also wrote in small letters, and the white rice paper was already full of dense small characters. If any master saw these words, he would surely shout genius!

There is a method for copying the Heart Sutra, it should be said that there is a method for writing brush words, and it is easy for people to enter the state by lifting the pen and holding the pen to fit the breath. Only when the spirit is united and separated can we empty our hearts and achieve the effect of purifying our hearts and calming our minds.

Of course, Chen Jie didn't give them these things, firstly, it is difficult to learn because they are simple, and secondly, he does not expect these people to enter a state of calm state of mind for the first time when they copy the scriptures, which is unrealistic. The reason why the people were called over to copy the scriptures was to find something for these people to do.

Before I knew it, half an hour had passed. Chen Jie stretched out in satisfaction and began to observe the five people in front of him, and nodded with satisfaction after a while.

Even the most lonely big dream and the most jumping ice laughing day quieted down, proving that he had done the right step today.

"Copy your own scriptures, and I will tell you something, and you will listen." Chen Jie cleared his throat and said.

Everyone raised their heads to look at him, and lowered their heads after hearing Chen Jie say this.

"Ah Ren, what is a sniper rifle?" Chen Jie named Li Ziren.

"What is a sniper rifle?" Li Ziren raised his head and looked at Chen Jie, with a blank look in his eyes, "A gun that can kill people with bullets." Li Ziren gave the answer.

"Big dream, what is cooperation?" Chen Jie asked again.

"Get the most advantage with the least sacrifice." Da Meng looked at Chen Jie, waiting for Chen Jie's affirmation.

Chen Jie was noncommittal, and continued to ask, "Wang Ke, what is a conductor?" ”

"Command?" Wang Ke was stunned, "What is a conductor?" Wang Ke looked at Chen Jie and didn't know how to answer.

"Surin. What is a team? ”

"The team is just four people, huh?" Surin also looked up.

Chen Jie was still noncommittal, looking at Li Ziren, "Ah Ren, what is a sniper?" ”

"Someone who knows how to use a sniper rifle." Li Ziren lowered his head and thought, and then gave another answer, "A person who can kill people from a long distance with a sniper rifle without being killed." ”

"Big dream, how to cooperate?"

"Huh?" Da Meng was stunned, "How to cooperate?" ”

"I don't know." After thinking for a long time, Da Meng gave an answer.

"Wang Ke, what do you have to ask me?" Chen Jie turned his head to look at Wang Ke.

"Brother Jie, that, what is a conductor?" Wang Ke scratched his head.

Chen Jie glanced at Wang Ke and then asked Su Lin without speaking, "Su Lin, are the three of you a team?" ”

"yes." Su Lin was not sure, and looked at Chen Jie a little evasively.

"Ahren, what..."

"Hey, why don't you ask me?" Bing Xiaotian looked up for a long time, and was a little unhappy to see that Chen Jie was going to ask Li Ziren again.

"Then tell me what a friend is." Chen Jie looked at Bing Xiaotian with a smile in his eyes.

"Friends? What is a friend, you ask? Bing Xiaotian pointed to his nose, "Aren't we friends?" ”

"Count!" Chen Jie nodded.

"Then you're still..." As soon as Bing Xiaotian said that, Chen Jie turned his gaze to Li Ziren again.

"Ah Ren, do you know how to use a sniper rifle?"

Ah-in: Would you use a sniper rifle?

What does this phrase mean? Li Ziren looked at Chen Jie with doubts in his eyes, not knowing what he meant.

Chen Jie didn't wait for Li Ziren to answer and looked at Da Meng, "Da Meng, why do you want to cooperate?" ”

"To get better grades!" Da Meng's answer this time was quick and categorical.

"Wang Ke, will you be able to command?"

"No, it won't."

"Su Lin, do two people count as a team?"

"It doesn't count."

"Ah Ren..."

Chen Jie's questions became faster and more urgent, not giving everyone time to think at all, and everyone's answers were getting faster and faster, more and more urgent, and there was no room to think at all.

It's messed up, it's all messed up.

Although I don't know what Chen Jie means, the questions asked by Chen Jie are indeed related to something, although everyone is puzzled, they are still answering well, if "I don't know", "I can't" and "I don't understand" are also the answers.

After asking for ten minutes, Chen Jie finally ended the questioning session, stretched his waist and said to everyone: "Okay, that's all for today, you can go to sleep after copying the scriptures."

"This...", before everyone could recover from the crazy entertainment quiz show, the show was already over.

"Brother Jie, what do you mean by us?" Li Ziren asked.

"It's not interesting, I see that you are almost asleep copying scriptures, and I will refresh you." Chen Jie smiled.

“......”

"Okay, go to bed quickly after copying the scriptures, and get up early tomorrow to climb the mountain." Chen Jie stood up and clapped his hands.

"Won't you sleep with us?" Bing Xiaotian also stood up.

"I have my own room, why should I sleep with you?" Chen Jie was surprised.

"......" everyone was speechless.

"Then why do we sleep in the double room?" Bing Xiaotian didn't give Chen Jie any face.

"Do you want to sleep outside? I don't care if you're not afraid of the cold. Chen Jie shrugged and was about to leave.

"......" The crowd remained speechless.

Bing Xiaotian squeezed his fist, feeling that he really had no chance of winning away from home, and then let go of his fist.

"Oh yes." Chen Jie took two steps and turned back to look at everyone, "It's dark at night in the inner temple, don't come out and wander around if you have nothing to do." If you can't sleep, let Bing Xiaotian tell you ghost stories, and Xiaoxiao is very good at telling stories. ”

"Yong! Dust! And! Still! Bing Xiaotian felt that he couldn't help but explode, did this guy treat himself as a nanny? Still smiling? When did we get on such a good footing?

"The main reason I ask you these questions today is to make you understand one thing." Seeing that Bing Xiaotian was about to explode, Chen Jie didn't dare to stimulate him anymore, so he got down to business again.

"What's the matter?" Big Dream asked.

"The old man once told me that a good gunman can be a gun in his eyes. It's like no sword is better than a sword in martial arts. ”

"Only when you have a gun in your heart can you see the gun in your hand, and only when you see your own gun can you use a good gun. Just like cooperating with the conductor and the team, you will know how to do it when you see it, and you will have the answer in your heart. ”

"This is also part of the mind cultivation that I have brought you here."

"Ten million guns in your chest can kill ten million enemies!"

Chen Jie slept very sweetly this night, next door to his room was his master's room, and he could still hear the sound of his master chanting Buddha in his sleep, which was something that would only appear in dreams for a long time. If he brings others to cultivate his mind, isn't he also cultivating his mind?

Early in the morning, Chen Jie asked everyone to get up one by one to wash and eat. Life in the inner temple is extraordinarily simple, simple and somewhat monotonous.

Compared to yesterday's dinner, which was still a little rudimentary despite the fact that there were more monks than usual, breakfast was much better. The inner monastery follows the ancient law, and although there is no rule of skipping lunch and eating, many monks still deliberately cultivate this habit.

Mouth cultivation, self-cultivation and heart cultivation.

Knowing that everyone was going to climb the mountain today, the monk who was cooking also prepared a small packet of vegetarian buns and handed them to Chen Jie, which seemed to be arranged by Monk Yongzhen.

Everyone was full of excitement, Shaomuro Mountain is different from the mountain range in the south, although it is not high, but the valley is profound, especially in winter, although the valley is snowy, but it is not as cold as imagined, but the air is very cool and fresh.

Wang Meng didn't follow. If some of the monuments in the outer courtyard of Shaolin Temple really want to be watched and played, it is enough for her to play for a day or two, so for the laborious and thankless thing of climbing the mountain, everyone subconsciously did not ask or mention.

Chen Jie walked in front with a bag of buns, and the five people behind each carried two bottles of water and walked slowly.

In winter, there were not many people who came to climb the mountain, but they also fell clean.