The geography of this world does not seem to be much different from the present world.

Songshan Shaolin, a thousand-year-old temple, Chen can easily find it without asking others.

In less than half a day, it has crossed thousands of miles from Shuzhong to Songshan.

I didn't rush to Shaolin, and in a small village at the foot of Songshan Mountain, I spent money to rent a small courtyard from the villagers here to live temporarily.

As for where he got the money......

No need to ask, it's glass marbles......

No matter where they are, few people can resist the bullet...... The magic of money!

Although this Bei Drink Crazy Knife is not out of breath, it is not much worse, and he has to be revived first.

Chen Yi is a doctor himself, although he is a psychiatrist......

The understanding of the human body is not comparable to ordinary people.

Moreover, the Secret Guide to Returning to the Yuan obtained in the Crane World is a great treasure.

It is not only the general outline of martial arts in the world, but also has the name of "the world's miracle doctor, the compendium of materia medica".

There are indispensable records of medical skills and pharmacology.

Although Chen Yi only practiced the two martial arts of Prajna Zen Gong and the Five Elements Lost Trace Steps, some of the healing methods in it were also specially studied.

Nie Renwang's foundation is indeed very thick, and under Chen Yi's means, he regained consciousness and sobered up after a few days.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw a smooth, round, glowing object......

The "glowing object" turned, revealing a face.

"Awake?"

"Is that you?" Nie Renwang was slightly startled, but the injury was affected, and the severe pain made him frown slightly.

"Who else could it be if it's not a little monk?"

Chen Yi got up from the ground and said casually, "The little monk advised you not to move, but it was not easy to save you." ”

“……”

King Nie Ren obviously thought of the wild battle between this young monk and the Fire Qilin, and at this time, looking at him with an unearthly and peaceful appearance, he only felt extremely weird.

"Thank you, little ...... The master's life-saving grace, Nie will have a retribution. ”

"The master is the master, why add a small word?"

Chen also said dissatisfied.

He brushed the monk's robe and said with a smile, "You don't have to worry, even if you don't say it, the little monk still wants you to repay it, you don't have to look at the little monk like this, that's right, this is the coercion of the favor." ”

“……”

King Nie Ren obviously had never seen such a blatant person, and was silent for a while, before he said, "Master but there is an order, as long as it does not violate morality, Nie will never frown when he goes to the soup, but if he ...... Please take back this life. ”

"Oh? That's a strange thing. ”

Chen Yi smiled: "You despise yourself so much? Are you willing to die like this? ”

"Not only was he beaten half to death, but his wife has been thrown into the arms of others, and his son is about to become someone else's, so you don't want to take revenge?"

“……”

If King Nie Ren hadn't been able to move, he would have immediately raised his knife and cut down on that bald head!

Knife......

Well? Where's my knife?!

Seeing that Nie Renwang's face changed, his body struggled slightly, and his ten fingers were stretched out, Chen Yi simply pointed down, and suddenly made him unable to move.

"Didn't you hear you? Don't look for it, your Snow Drinking Knife has fallen in the Lingyun Cave. ”

Chen Yi suddenly smiled, "It seems that that knife is really destined and belongs to your son." ”

"Feng'er?"

The immobile Nie Ren Wang didn't care about savoring the meaning revealed in his words, and his expression changed, "How is the wind?!" ”

"Only now do you think of your son?"

Chen Yi picked up his robe and sat cross-legged on the ground.

"Have you ever thought about what will happen to Nie Feng if you fight with Xiongba, if you die like this?"

The muscles on Nie Renwang's face trembled, "Xiongba promised me that if I lose, I won't hurt Feng'er." ”

"Do you really think that a tyrant like Xiongba will keep his promise?"

King Nie Ren's face changed, but he was willing to admit it...... He is the master of the World Society, how can he go back on his word? Aren't you afraid of the ridicule of the world? ”

Chen Yi smiled and said, "The hero is determined to be in the world, and he still wants the face." But who said that harming people must be done openly? He is the master of the world, and he wants to harm a person, and he doesn't even need to do it himself. ”

"Wind!"

Chen Yi's words finally destroyed the last trace of extravagant hope of King Nie Ren, his body trembled, he was forcibly exercising, trying to break free of Chen Yi's restraints.

Chen Yi said slowly, "The little monk advises you not to be stupid, you are dead, your son really wants to recognize the thief as his father, and since then he has experienced ups and downs, and his life has been miserable." ”

In his opinion, Fengyun and the two of them are indeed bitter.

If it weren't for the protagonist's aura, I don't know how many times I would have died.

Even in the end, they all became gods among men, and their relatives, lovers, and friends around them died one after another.

It's just miserable.

King Nie Ren trembled and stopped his reckless move.

He's already green, and he can't let his son become someone else's family anymore!

Look at this bald head with a complicated look "You...... Who the hell are you? What exactly do you mean? ”

Chen Yi smiled slightly, did not answer, but said slowly, "Is Jin Lin a thing in the pool?" When you encounter a storm, you will turn into a dragon. The Nine Dragons are shocking, and they will swim in shallow water during the wind and clouds. ”

King Nie frowned, "What do you mean?" ”

Chen Yi didn't answer and asked, "Do you believe in fate?" ”

"Don't believe it!"

"The little monk doesn't believe it either, so I want to confirm it......"

Chen Yi raised his head, as if to penetrate the roof and look high in the sky.

Although he didn't believe in a four-grade world, there would be any great gods such as Nuwa and Da Ri Rulai, and what so-called places such as the Nine Voids and Sword Realm that transcended time and space.

!

But there is something incomprehensible about this world.

For example, Fengyun is.

Is it destiny or human will?

If there is really a destiny, then his two tasks are to go against the sky, and he will lose a lot.

I don't think the gray curtain will be so tricky for him.

Retracted his gaze, looked at the dazed Nie Ren Wang, and smiled kindly, "You don't have to think about it, anyway, you just need to remember to owe me a life, and I promise to reunite your father and son and live a happy life from now on." ”

“……”

King Nie looked at this monk and felt a little unfathomable for a while.

It's not that he's stupid, it's easy to trust people.

The first is that Chen Yi saved his life, and the second is that he has seen the ability of this monk.

Generally, people who have the ability to speak are very weighty......

Chen Yi tried his best to fool King Nie Ren a little dazed, and then guarded him for more than half a month.

After he regained a little self-preservation, he hired a couple in the village to take care of him, and then set foot on Songshan Mountain.

……

In the middle of Mt. Shomuro, an ancient temple is located in a secluded deep forest.

The bricks and tiles of the temple wall, which are already a little old and mottled, have explained the age of this temple.

The stone steps of the winding ancient road leading to the temple from the bottom of the mountain are already full of fallen mud and stones.

Whoever sees it, I'm afraid they can't imagine that it will be the ancestral court of Zen Buddhism and the holy land of martial arts.

Chen Yi looked at the deserted and dilapidated temple gate, and he couldn't believe it.

Is this still the temple he knows with red walls and green tiles, carved beams and paintings, incense flourishing, mountains full of tourists, and disciples and monks all over the world?

He suddenly felt that his future was a little bleak......

It's a heavy burden on your shoulders......

With a sigh of relief, he knocked on the temple door.

Maybe no one has been here for many years, not even a single guest, and it took a long time for the dilapidated temple door to creak open.

It was a young monk who opened the door.

Chen Yi breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, there are such young disciples, which proves that there are still people who are willing to worship the court.

When the young monk saw Chen Yi's appearance, he was slightly stunned, and said, "Amitabha, why did this little senior brother come?" ”

Chen Yiyi also said, "I have seen the senior brother, and the little monk wants to ask to see the abbot." ”

The young monk shook his head, "Little brother, forgive me, our temple has been closed for many years, and the abbot has long been out of sight. ”

Chen Yi smiled and said, "Please also ask the senior brother to pass the gift first, the little monk has a letter, see it or not, and it will not be too late for the abbot to read it." ”

As he spoke, he handed out the letter of the old monk Zhanming.

The young monk hesitated for a moment, but still took the letter, "Okay, then please ask the little senior brother to wait here for a while." ”

As he spoke, he stepped back and closed the door again.

Chen Yi sighed again.

This Shaolin Temple seems to be really closed very resolutely.

The face of the old monk Zhanming was really useful, and it didn't take long for the temple door to open again.

The person who came was not the young monk.

It was a monk with a white beard and white eyebrows, who looked older than Zhan Ming.

The old monk stepped out of the temple gate, looking at Chen Yi up and down unscrupulously with a peaceful and clear gaze.

He didn't greet him, he didn't say who he was, he didn't let him in, he just asked, "Where are you from?" ”

This old monk must have known his intention from Zhan Ming's letter, this is to check the household registration?

Chen Yi's heart turned slightly, and he smiled, "From outside the sky." ”

"Oh? Outer? Aren't you really the born Buddha who said in Uncle Zhanming's letter, descending from the land of bliss, under the Buddha's seat, to the mortal dust? ”

The old monk was surprised.

There was no surprise in his eyes, he was as peaceful as usual, but it was a bit like a deliberate expression.

Chen Yi nodded generously, "It is said that he was born a Buddha or not, is it under the seat of the Buddha, and the little monk is also seeking answers." ”

"You are a bold child, you are crazy, and you are not afraid of the Buddha's blame."

The old monk shook his head and reached out to touch him.

Although he scolded in his mouth, there was no anger in his eyes.

Then he asked, "What are you doing in Shaolin?" ”

Chen also said bluntly: "Seek the law." ”

The old monk does not blame "What is the law?" ”

The old monk asked quickly, and Chen Yi also answered quickly.

"Seek the Dharma of the body, seek the Dharma of the world."

"How do you hold on to your body, how do you survive the world?"

"Hold your body with the Dharma, and pass the world with the Martial Arts."

The old monk frowned, and said, "I am a person in Buddhism, I have always only talked about the boundless Dharma, and I also cross others and myself, you are a good child, just the law of martial arts, but the way of fighting for bravery, the art of killing, will only harm yourself, how can you cross the world?" ”

Chen Yi shook his head, "If people don't live by themselves, the Buddha doesn't live either, and in troubled times, people bring about their own destruction, how can Buddhism live?" Only by holding a butcher's knife and destroying the world can they hear the Dharma and live their own lives. ”

"Nonsense, deviance!"

The old monk's face was unhappy, and he pointed at Chen Yi angrily.

He put down his hand, recited the Buddha's name, and took two breaths before he could suppress his anger.

He squinted at Chen Yi with an unhappy expression, "If you listen to me and let go of such paradoxical thoughts, I will accept you from the entrance wall and let you cultivate in the temple." Whether you want to learn Buddhism or martial arts, it's up to you. Shaolin's thousand-year-old inheritance is enough for you to learn. ”

Chen Yi shook his head: "Don't listen." ”

The old monk glared angrily: "Stubborn! In that case, go ahead! ”

Chen Yi shook his head again: "Don't go." ”

"Rude boy! is so entangled, how can there be a trace of monkhood? Hum! ”

The abbot roared angrily and brushed his sleeves away.

The temple gate was closed and Chen Yi was turned away.

Chen Yi was not unhappy, but smiled and groaned, teased the monk's robe, and sat up directly on the stone steps of the temple gate......