Forget about the two Dharmas, Chen Ran doesn't plan to participate in Zen and enlightenment, let alone tea art. He came here for the sake of Yi Jinjing.

He once briefly retrieved the abbot's information at a martial arts conference held by martial arts people in Zhongzhou. At that time, the energy points were not enough, so he had been preparing for this for a long time, and today he finally got what he wanted.

I heard that after learning this internal skill, any ordinary foreign move can be transformed into magic with the blessing of the Yi Jin Sutra.

Moreover, the most wonderful thing about the Yijin Sutra is that practicing to a high level can completely change a person's veins and physique, and lay the most solid foundation for the body.

At this time, seeing that the abbot of Shaolin Temple was as strong as the abbot, and the cultivation of the Yijin Sutra was only the third, Chen Ran was even more convinced of the strength of the Yijin Sutra.

He did not hesitate, and said silently in his heart: "Extraction Ability Yijin Sutra: The Third Layer." ”

A line of information suddenly appeared in my mind:

"Spend 80 points of energy, [Yi Jin Sutra: Third Weight] has been extracted, and the remaining energy is 3."

As soon as the words fell, Chen Ran only felt a shock all over his body, and countless martial arts concepts and the principles of the Great Dao were recorded in Chen Ran's mind one by one, until they were ripe.

A breath of inner breath silently rose in the dantian, which was extremely pure and quickly accumulated in the body. The veins of the whole body are the spirit of the five organs, which are not scattered, and they are continuous.

Originally, he was just an ordinary martial artist with no internal strength, but at this moment, the internal force has filled his lungs, and his body is also vibrating.

It was only the third Yijin Sutra, but Chen Ran felt that his body had undergone a reborn change.

'It's worthy of the Yijin Sutra, it's amazing. Chen Ran was silent on the surface, but he was already ecstatic in his heart.

Abbot Huiru saw that the little brother in front of him did not salute him, but only looked at himself blankly, but his eyes were full of energy, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The middle-aged Zen master coughed lightly and said, "Master Chen Ran, this is the abbot master of this temple, and the first seat of the Dharma Academy, if you have anything to say, please tell it." ”

Chen Ran had already finished extracting his skills, and hurriedly restrained his mood, bowed down and said: "There are micro people on the rivers and lakes below, and they can see the heavens and people for a while, and their mood is agitated, and they can't help themselves, please forgive the abbot master." ”

Abbot Huiru smiled slightly, and said indifferently: "It's okay." As the donor said before, someone secretly learned the Yijin Sutra, a treasure book of martial arts in my temple, I don't know if there is really such a thing? ”

When he heard the message from the welcoming monk, he immediately summoned the young man to inquire. But deep down, he didn't believe it. The two scriptures of the Yijin Sutra and the Washing of the Marrow Sutra have always been treasured in the most secret place in the temple, not to mention the rivers and lakes, that is, up and down the temple, and only they and the first Huilin Zen master of the Dharma Academy around them have learned.

Unless he and his junior brother Huilin leaked it, or the ancient book of the Yijin Sutra was stolen, how could he be outcast?

Neither of these is possible. Abbot Huiru is very sure of this.

The young man in front of him may be talking about it. However, he could not confirm the specific purpose, so he decided to interrogate him himself.

If it is really a mouthful, then it is a contempt for Buddhism, and then the monks with their own precepts will come forward to punish this young man.

Chen Ran heard the abbot's inquiry, and took out the words he had already thought of and said:

"A few days ago, our Changlin Dart Bureau built a house and expanded the land, so we found a few masters who are proficient in Buddhism to seek good fortune and avoid evil. Of course, we don't dare to bother the masters of your family, but we just invited a few monks from Youfang. After the ritual was done, the monks left, and one of them left behind a booklet.

The uncle at home wanted to return the booklet, but the monks had no fixed place to live, and they had disappeared. The villain was curious, and when he opened the silk cloth that wrapped the booklet, he saw that it was an ancient book, and the three words Yijin Jing were written on it.

Although the villain is a vulgar villager, he also knows that the Yijin Sutra is the world's most treasure, and it has always been only treasured in your temple. The villain is a person from Zhongzhou, and has always respected the Shaolin Temple, and when he thought that the person dared to steal the Yijin Sutra, he came to report to the abbot master. ”

When Abbot Huiru heard this, he turned to look at his junior brother Huilin. The brothers looked at each other, and they were full of disbelief.

A monk, after stealing the Yijin Sutra, did not hide it and read it silently, but went to someone else's house to do the Dharma of Laoshizi, and even lost it. If this is the case, then the monk is only afraid that he has lost his mind, right?

"Did you take that booklet with you?" Master Huilin, the first seat of the Damo Academy, asked.

"Of course."

Chen Ran hurriedly bowed down, took out a booklet he had already prepared from his arms, held it with both hands, and said respectfully: "This booklet is brought by the villain, but in awe of it, he only turned to the title page, and he didn't dare to look at the back one." ”

Hui Lin personally stepped forward, picked up the booklet with one hand, and only flipped through a few pages, and then he was suddenly surprised. Where is this Yijin Sutra, this is obviously a typo, the Lotus Sutra, which is also mixed with inconsistencies of Buddhism, but the paper is just old.

The dart master in the countryside is shallow, and he actually regards things like toilet paper as treasures. It's really stupid like a pig and a dog, wasting such a long time with the abbot in vain.

Thinking of this, he casually threw the booklet at Chen Ran's feet, with a hint of blame on his face.

Chen Ran was suddenly terrified, and hurriedly said: "The villain really hasn't read a page, the world can be learned!" Heaven and earth can be learned! ”

Seeing Chen Ran's flustered appearance, Hui Lin was disdainful in his heart, and snorted coldly: "Okay, this is not the Yijin Sutra at all, you take it and go down the mountain quickly." Don't be noisy again. ”

Abbot Huiru was extremely cultivated, and his face did not show a strange look, but he waved his hand lightly and said, "The donor's kindness is understood, so please go down the mountain." ”

Chen Ran picked up the booklet, apologized again and again, and then under the urging of the middle-aged Zen master, he turned around and left the Dharma Academy.

Along the way, the welcoming monk knew that there was a big oolong, and his face immediately turned cold, Chen Ran apologized again and again, and then he barely suppressed the anger of the welcoming monk, pushed Chen Ran and shoved him, and almost threw him out of the mountain gate.

Chen Ran walked out of Shaolin Temple, sang happily, walked down Shaolin Mountain.

As soon as he arrived at the foot of the mountain, he saw Zheng Dangtou waiting on the side of the road, holding a pair of crutches in his hand.

"What are you doing with crutches?" Chen Ran asked.

Zheng Darttou was overjoyed when he saw Chen Ran walking down Shaolin Mountain with his body intact, and hurriedly greeted him: "You have entered Shaolin Temple?" Those monks didn't embarrass you, did they? ”

"Not to mention entering, I also talked to the abbot master for a while." Chen Ran said with a smile.

Zheng Darttou secretly laughed in his heart and bragged to Chen Ran, why don't you say that the abbot also passed on a set of Yijin Sutra to you!

"Let's go, go back to the inn down the mountain, and continue to walk." Chen Ran didn't bother to explain to him.

Zheng Dangtou raised the cane in his hand and said, "Wait a minute, I'll go and return this, a pair of fifty copper plates, it's expensive to kill me!" ”

Chen Ran had to stand where he was and wait for him, there were few villains in the Changlin Dart Bureau, and fifty copper plates were enough to eat three bowls of Yangchun noodles, and there was no reason not to want it.

Taking advantage of the gap between waiting for others, Chen Ran silently called up his panel:

[Name: Chen Ran]

[Energy: 3]

【Exercises:】

【Yijin Sutra: The Third (0/120)】

【Chenjia Knife Method: Fourth (0/8)】

The ancestral Chen family knife technique is really weak, although it is only 8 points, but he has accumulated energy points for the Yi Jin Sutra before, so he has not been upgraded.

There is no special way to obtain the energy points in the system, it all depends on food and medicine. It's been more than two months, and I've only saved so much in total.

However, now that he has the internal force of the Yi Jin Sutra, any ordinary move can turn decay into magic. It doesn't matter if you don't promote the Chen family's knife technique.

At this moment, feeling the vigorous internal force of the Yi Jin Jing in his dantian, this is the most solid foundation, Chen Ran knows that he is qualified to walk the rivers and lakes now.

Life is going to get better.