After the lecture ended, everyone else said goodbye one by one, and when they arrived in Chu Nan, they folded their hands and said, "Master, the disciple Xuzhu has something to report"

The entire hall was empty, and Chu Nan's words couldn't help but make Hui Lun look up, his apprentice's face was usually not like the usual appearance of hiding his heart, and he said in his heart that this child has also grown up. Then he nodded and motioned for him to sit in front of him and talk, after all, the two have been together for twenty years, and there is nothing that cannot be said

Chu Nan pursed his lips and sat cross-legged on the ground, observing his master Huilun, who was a little short and fat, with a short beard on his chin, although his appearance was not good, but Buddhism was very profound, maybe his predecessor was influenced by him, and he did not like martial arts, but studied Buddhist scriptures

"Since the disciple woke up, the memory loss in the body is not why..." Chu Nan told the story he made up unhurriedly, and from time to time he danced his hand and said it to Master Huilun with emotion, and finally talked about the key point: "When I woke up this morning, the disciple walked to the Dharma Academy, and saw the senior brother who practiced martial arts. But I wanted to practice martial arts, and then Uncle Xuan Lin taught me a set of Shaolin Changquan"

Hui Lun listened to Chu Nan's speech quietly, and after hearing his senior brother Hui Fa teach Xuzhu Changquan, he looked at Chu Nan's eyes with a smile and said, "Then are you happy after learning martial arts?" Has the power control in the body increased a few points?"

The nervous Chu Nan was relieved when he heard Master Huilun's concerned inquiry, scratched his head and said, "I'm very happy, and the strange power in my body has also improved a little."

"That's good, that's good. You told the teacher about this, and the teacher doesn't blame you. Hui Lun sighed, feeling a little depressed in his heart. It's as if his beloved things are going to be snatched away, but he knows in his heart that preventing Xuzhu from learning martial arts will be detrimental to his growth

After Huilun finished speaking, he fell on the table and picked up the pen to write something. Seeing it at a glance by Chu Nan, the spirit ran over and hurriedly grinded, which made Huilun feel very pleased, and among these personal disciples, he loved the quiet and steady Xuzhu

In the service of his disciples, Huilun dipped himself in ink and took up a pen to write

"My disciple Xuzhu, because of his heart for martial arts, mistakenly entered the Dharma Academy, disturbing the senior brother's cultivation. Hui Lun was very sorry, but Senior Brother also knew that I was not very proficient in those martial arts, so I could only bother Senior Brother. Hui Lun stay"

After writing this letter, he sealed it in an envelope, taught it to Chu Nan, and said to him, "I have written the letter, so that it will not be abrupt, that is, the senior brother did not blame you for thinking of my relationship with him, you must know that although such things are not taboo in the temple." But there are still differences in different courtyards, remember to hand it over to him tomorrow morning, you can go down when you are tired of the teacher."

After saying the last sentence, Hui Lun closed his eyes, as if he no longer wanted to see himself. But Chu Nan felt that the cheap master had thought it through, so he immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times silently, and then got up and walked away

Wait for him to go out of the room and gently close the door panel. Huilun, who was sitting there inside, opened his eyes, his hands fitted, and his mouth whispered, "Amitabha, everyone has their own fate."

Chu Nan came out and walked and then put the letter on his chest, and said in his heart It's really good to have a cheap master, everything is for his own sake, not as cruel as a wolf world, but he can't relax yet, this world itself is like becoming a chivalrous man, how can a man not yearn to be a chivalrous man?

Of course, now is not the time, you have to continue to be a little bald~

In the afternoon, when no one took the letter left for him by Xuan Lin and handed it to the people in the Discipline Hall, he was allowed to enter the Scripture Pavilion

In fact, the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is an attic in the backyard, and there are people in the precept hall outside the courtyard who are strictly guarded, and there are eighteen arhats secretly practicing penance here. Layers of defense ensured that Xiao Xiao did not rush to steal the scriptures, but Chu Nan knew that there were three masters in the Tianlong World here

Part of the reason I borrowed the scriptures this time was to test the sweeping monk, but whether he was here or not. If he wants to encounter him for some reason, it is best to let the bodhisattva's heart-sweeping monk show him a clear path, and if he can't meet it, he can only study the scriptures step by step

Look at the use of profound Buddhist scriptures for oneself, and how uncomfortable it is to be able to use a treasure mountain empty-handed!! After Bai Zhi told him that the power of the bloodline could be cultivated through the essence of the moon, he had an idea in his heart, whether it was a human or a demon.

Can he cultivate, does it mean that he has come into contact with the threshold of immortal cultivators? But then the huge drawbacks completely made him desperate, every time he absorbed the moonlight, he became stronger, but it was also more difficult to control his strength, and the essence of the snake god was never completely integrated with himself

made Chu Nan miserable, his lofty plans and various routes were limited by this.

But so long since he woke up, he had thought of several ways to break the current impasse.

The first one found Wu Yazi, obtained the Northern Spiritual Skill from him, and melted it with his own internal force and the essence of the snake god, and finally turned into a power of his own. But because he is not familiar with life now, coupled with the ordinariness of martial arts, he can only give up

The second way to obtain the Yi Jin Sutra is to use the effect of washing the tendons and cutting the marrow inside to extract the abnormalities in the body, but he didn't dare to go and secretly poison the Yi Jin Sutra, he was not afraid of sweeping monks, and he met those two people who faked their deaths

But Chu Nan was also lucky, he got permission to go to the Scripture Pavilion, even if it was on the first floor, as long as he got the guidance of the sweeping monk, couldn't it?

To his disappointment, he didn't meet a single monk along the way, the entire courtyard of the Scripture Pavilion was empty, only a few tall trees beside it, and then there was a stone path from the gate of the courtyard to the floor of the Scripture Pavilion, and then it was him

The door of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion was opened with a squeak, and there were many bookshelves placed in the first floor, on which there were all kinds of Buddhist scriptures, and the understanding of the Buddhist scriptures of the masters in the temple were placed here one by one for future generations to study

Chu Nan took a look and found that there were a total of twelve bookshelves in the Scripture Pavilion on the first floor, and more than forty scriptures were placed on each shelf.

There are Diamond Sutras, Lotus Sutras, and there are a lot of copied scriptures next to each one, Chu Nan looked through it a few times and found that most of them were copied by people, and he added his own comprehension to them, and then after others became more poisonous, they also felt very good and put them in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion

Just when Chu Nan didn't know where to start, an old monk in gray appeared in the courtyard, sweeping the dust on the ground with a broom in his hand. After a long time, I couldn't hear the sound of the book inside, so I sighed and said out

"You, this disciple, came to this scripture pavilion, and you didn't look at it. I don't look at that, I just know how to look around. What are you looking for, maybe the old man can tell you"

Chu Nan looked at the sweeping monk with a sad face, and pounced on him and hugged someone's thigh and said: Help me, master, the little monk only wants a chapter monthly pass"