If you can't even see the old monk's bluff, will Chen Yi still use it? And the face that claims to be the savior of the human soul?

The old monk will compare his meditation skills with you, so that you can see what it means to be born a Buddha.

Chen Yi really sat down in front of the temple gate with his eyes closed, not saying a word.

On the first day, the temple gate was closed, and it seemed that his arrival had not been taken to heart at all, and had long been forgotten.

On the second and third days, there was no movement.

On the fourth day, the temple gate was still closed, but a bare head emerged from the mottled temple wall on one side.

It was the young monk who opened the door for Chen Yi that day, climbed on the wall, looked at Chen Yi who was silent, shook his head, and shrank back.

On the fifth and sixth days, the young monks would climb the wall to take a look and then retract.

On the seventh day, on the walls on both sides of the temple gate, bald heads emerged one after another.

Looking at the excitement, he looked at Chen Yi who was sitting in front of the temple gate, and was amazed.

A bald head was suspicious: "Did he really sit for six days without moving?" Still not eating or drinking? ”

Another bald head said: "Is that still wrong?" Plus today is seven days, and Senior Brother Chunzhen looks at it every day. ”

"Huh? What about Senior Brother Chunzhen? ”

"I've gone to report to the abbot."

"How do you think he can sit for so long? On weekdays, the abbot asked me to meditate, and I was very tired after a few hours. ”

"You're so hungry!"

"Anyway, won't he starve to death of thirst like this?"

"I heard Senior Brother Chunzhen say that his martial arts cultivation is not weak, and he can withstand it for ten days and a half months."

"It's been a long time since we Shaolin accepted disciples from outside, it seems that I haven't seen them since I entered the temple, is it useful for him to sit like this?"

"I don't think the abbot will accept it, if we weren't all discarded since childhood, we wouldn't be able to enter the temple."

"Do you think we're going to secretly give him something to eat and drink? Seeing that he is not very old, how deep can his cultivation be? Even if you don't accept him, don't starve people to death. ”

"What are you doing? Don't you want to practice? Then copy the scriptures for me!" ”

A group of little bald heads who are not very old are lying on the wall, you are talking about it, and suddenly there is a scolding from behind, and the two rows of small bald heads screamed, and they suddenly scattered.

The young monk's bald head was exposed on the wall again, and after a glance, he shook his head and shrank back.

Although Chen Yi turned a deaf ear to these movements, in fact, everything around him was in his "eyes".

In addition to these monks, in the past few days, there is actually an old monk who seems to be angry and disgusted with him, who has been hiding in a corner and secretly paying attention.

It's just that this old man is too brainless, and it is estimated that he will have to sit for a while before he can enter this door.

When Chen Yi and the abbot and the old monk were competing to see who was more stubborn, nearly thousands of miles away, there was a little kid who was also stubbornly holding on.

The Tianshan Mountains, as its name suggests, are located high and far away, as high as the sky, far away from the world.

On the top of the Tianshan Mountains, far away from the world, there is a continuous and magnificent building.

Here, it is the world meeting.

Heaven and earth, the only world will be.

Although it is the top of the mountain, it is full of magnificent pavilions and statues, looming in the clouds and mist, like a heavenly palace.

Such a dwelling place far from the mundane seems to be an indisputable place that is isolated from the world's common thoughts.

But in reality, this place is full of strife, hustle and bustle, and jade hope......

Even if it's just a few years old, you have to fight!

This is the truth that Xiao Duanlang woke up to in less than a month after coming here.

At this time, he was sullenly watching his only friend, Xiao Nie Feng, playing in the garden with a little girl.

Not far away, at the foot of a magnificent statue of the sacred, unknown place, a boy with a face as cold as frost and who seemed to be unable to smile at all was sitting quietly, holding a knife in his hand and carving a piece of wood.

Except for Xiao Nie Feng, there is no one here who makes him look in his eyes.

But because they were several people who entered the Tianxia Association almost at the same time, they reluctantly came together.

"Hey! New Arrival! ”

An obviously immature but arrogant voice came from afar.

Xiao Broken Wave's round little face suddenly wrinkled.

The stubbornness that had taken root in his little heart early made his little face tense the moment he turned around, unwilling to let himself show a trace of fear.

Xiao Nie Feng, who was playing, and the little girl stopped and got together in fear.

The cold boy under the magnificent statue still had his head down, and the carving in his hand did not stop at all, as if he had not heard the movement around him at all.

"What do you want to do?"

Xiao Duan Lang was bold and blocked in front of Nie Feng.

It's a group of kids about their age.

He knew that these people were more ruthless than many adults.

A boy who was obviously much taller and stronger crossed his waist and held his head high, trying his best to show his majesty: "Don't you know the rules? The newcomers have to come and kneel down and kowtow to us, how many days have you been here? Do you want us to come and invite us in person? What a big shelf! ”

"That is, it was enough to kowtow three heads, but now that we are here in person, you will kowtow thirty heads each, otherwise, it will not be better than you!"

A child screamed with a face that was very inappropriate for his age.

Facing a group of people who were older than them and pretended to be in shape, the three of them were very afraid.

Xiao Duanlang was no exception, but he didn't show it, and he shouted with his neck in his hand: "Hmph, what about the new arrival?" Isn't it great that you arrived first? ”

"Broken Waves......" Xiao Nie Feng tugged at his sleeve, afraid that he would anger the gang.

"Afraid of what?"

Xiao Duanlang shook off his hand and glared at the children: "Do you dare to compare?" Whoever loses will give a kowtow to win? What do you think? ”

The tall boy felt offended, and said angrily: "What a big breath, follow me, teach them how to behave in the world!" ”

A group of children rushed together.

Xiao Duanlang stared at the tall boy and pounced directly, letting others punch and kick, just holding on to it and scuffling with him.

Although Xiao Nie Feng next to him was afraid, he did not retreat at this time, and gritted his teeth and rushed into the crowd.

After all, they are all children, although their nature has been distorted, but there is still a minimum of kindness and bottom line, and no one touches the little girl.

And the boy under the statue still ignored it, as if it were not.

Although the two are young, after all, they are from extraordinary backgrounds, and their biological fathers are one of the North Drinking Crazy Knife and the other is the head of the Nanlin Sword, and they are the two top masters in the rivers and lakes.

For more than a dozen children who were taller than them, they didn't fall behind for a while, and they let go of several people one after another.

In the chaos, a child saw that he and others were bullying too much, and he was still being suppressed, his little face couldn't help but show hideousness, took out a short knife from his waist, and rushed towards Xiao Nie Feng nearby.

The boy under the statue suddenly looked up, shook his hand, and threw the wooden carving in his hand.

The strength was not weak, and a strong wind shot at the knife-wielding child.

"Nie Feng! Be careful! ”

The little girl, who was completely powerless and could only cry on the side, screamed, and at this moment rushed towards the knife-wielding child, desperately hugged him, and threw himself to the ground, but just dodged the wood carving that shot at her.

The wood carvings castrated non-stop, shooting straight towards the trail behind.

At this moment, two figures approached the path, and the wood carving was about to hit one of them, but three feet away, it suddenly turned into a cloud of powder and sprinkled ......