I Signed in at Shaolin for Ten Thousand Years

After hearing Fazhen's words, Su Cheng was a little dumbfounded.

Fortunately, I am not an ordinary handyman monk. If I hadn't heard this, I would have turned my face against him.

The monks in the Miscellaneous Yard all wanted to show themselves and be promoted to the Martial Monk Academy or the Arhat Hall, but it turned out that this method was really good. After practicing for a year, they were promoted to the Arhat Hall just because they wanted to thank themselves.

Of course, Su Cheng was a little moved by this innocence. After all, he didn't really save Fazhen. He said to himself I dare not forget back and forth, which would inevitably make Su Cheng a little embarrassed.

By the way, I actually heard about it when I came this time. Brother Fazang, your master died. I, I don't know what to say. But I understand your feelings, because when I was young, my father also joined the army and died. ...Anyway, I hope you won't be sad, brother. Fazhen said again.

Master Huichen is not dead, but passed away. Su Cheng said: Besides, he is not my master.

Uh, it's gone anyway. Would you be lonely in the Sutra Pavilion alone? Brother, you are too pitiful.

...

Su Cheng looked at the little monk in front of him, and after confirming that he was really sincere, and not trying to get angry at himself, he gave up the idea of ​​pushing him out.

How can such a young monk have the qualifications to enter the Arhat Hall?

All in all, outsiders are not allowed to enter the important place of the Sutra Pavilion. But since you have applied for entry, then come in and talk.

Su Cheng waved her hand lightly, brushing Fa Zang's pulse with her true energy seemingly unintentionally. Immediately, it became clear in my heart.

I see……

This method is really a little monk, and the trace of Tiangang True Qi that he sent in the past has actually been planted in his body.

Otherwise, with the aptitude of this young monk, he would have no talent for martial arts.

However, being able to absorb a little bit of one's own true energy, even if there is only a little bit, it also proves that the real little monk of this method has a somewhat special physique, even if it is only a little bit.

It's just that Master Xuan Bei didn't notice this when he checked his qualifications. It will be arranged to enter the handyman's courtyard.

This is actually quite normal. After all, Master Xuanbei himself only has the innate triple strength. The method of testing qualifications is just to go through the meridians and acupoints with true energy.

Su Cheng doesn't know what kind of martial arts Master Xuan Bei practiced, but the true energy he cultivated must not be comparable to the true energy of the Tiangang Boy Kung Fu he cultivated with his pure Yang body.

But even so, the aptitude of this little monk is nothing more than that. Relying on the stimulation of his own Tiangang Zhenqi, he obtained some extraordinary aptitudes, but it took a year to master the Arhat Fist.

If you just practice step by step, it will be very difficult in the future.

Wow...it's so big here.

When Fazhen entered the Sutra Pavilion, his eyes lit up immediately. Looking at the gold-printed scriptures on the first floor of the Sutra Pavilion, he couldn't help but want to read them. But when he walked up to him, he still forcibly restrained himself: Master said, you can borrow a martial arts or Buddhist scripture, and don't rummage, don't rummage...

Seeing Fazhen's appearance, Su Cheng smiled slightly: Don't you don't borrow books? If you borrow them, if you break them and lose them, you will violate the precepts.

What senior brother said is also true, it's better not to borrow, it's better not to borrow... Fazhen nodded, and quickly agreed, as if he was afraid of violating the precepts.

Let's take a look.

Seeing this, Su Cheng shook her head slightly. This little monk is cute even if he says he is cute, but he is so dull that he can't even tell when he is joking.

Uh, but senior brother said to watch, but I actually don't know what to watch. This time I came here to thank senior brother.

Just to thank me, what else?

Also, I want to comfort senior brother and let senior brother not be sad. If senior brother is bored,

I am willing to come here every month to chat with senior brother, as long as the master agrees...

...

Su Cheng sighed slightly, the little monk was too dumb.

He turned and went upstairs, and came down after a while, handing an old scripture to Fazhen: Look at this one.

This book? Fazhen was taken aback for a moment, seeing that it was marked breathing technique.

He opened it and saw that there were densely packed characters on it. Although Fazhen knew them all, he didn't understand their meaning.

When the heart dies, the spirit will live, and when the yang is strong, the yin will disappear... What does this mean?

This is the breathing technique of Taoism. Su Cheng said: It's not some advanced martial arts, but some methods of breathing and sleeping, which can make you sleep more soundly and wake up more refreshed. Let you practice martial arts and comprehend I am more spiritual when I read Buddhist scriptures.

So that's how it is! Fazhen heard the words, and his eyes immediately became brighter: Brother, how do you know that I feel sleepy when I read Buddhist scriptures. Although it's not that I don't like it, it's just that I don't understand it. But I don't understand these things well either. Understand……

It's fine if you don't understand the chanting. Then, remember what I said below.

Su Cheng asked Fazhen to sit down and read, and then slowly read the scriptures...

However, what he recited silently was not the scriptures of the Taoist breathing technique, but the formula of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu.

Yes, Su Cheng intends to teach Fazhen some basic movement techniques of Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu.

After all, Fazhen's innocent heart is very lovable.

As for whether it will be discovered? Su Cheng didn't care at all. Now his martial arts cultivation level, I am afraid that even Master Xuanci, the abbot of Shaolin Temple, has already fallen behind. This is not simply a high skill, but a profound attainment in martial arts.

For example, it is simply a piece of cake to integrate some of the formulas of Dragon Elephant Prajna Kungfu into the breathing technique.

In fact, Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu itself is a kung fu method of breathing, breathing, walking, sitting and lying down. It is also because of this that there is no bottleneck in the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu, let alone going crazy. The only shortcoming is that the cultivation progress is too slow. However, the true nature of this method is very suitable for practicing Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu.

Fazhen tried to implement it according to his words, but at first his thoughts were ups and downs, and it was difficult to take pictures. But listening to Su Cheng's words, gradually warm currents surged all over his body, as if he was about to fall asleep.

Okay, you go back.

But at this moment, Fazhen was awakened by Su Cheng again.

Take the breathing technique back, and return it in one month. The Sutra Pavilion is an important place in Shaolin Temple. You have stayed there for too long.

Ah, this...Senior Brother Fazang. I just came here...

Look outside. Su Cheng pointed outside. Fazang was taken aback, and looked out along the pointer, only to find that the sky was already dusk.

Oh, that's not good! Brother, I'm sorry, I've been delaying for too long... Seeing this, Fazhen didn't know why, so he quickly grabbed the scriptures and left.

Little monk, it's very interesting.

Su Cheng smiled slightly. This afternoon, he was not idle, after all, teaching and learning benefited each other. With this integration, his own understanding of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kungfu has also deepened a lot.

Speaking of...

Su Cheng watched Fazhen leave, and suddenly thought, that little monk Fahui doesn't know what's going on now?

I don't know how to enter the country now after my own guidance. Should go and have a look...

Being bored in the Sutra Pavilion, it is also a pleasure to occasionally give pointers to some good-natured young monks with a spectator mentality. After all, two lifetimes, even though the real age is about the same, but in his eyes, these young monks are all urchins.

And Su Cheng is also confident that doing so will not expose herself.

In addition, it has been a year since the check-in points of the middle court and the backyard have been refreshed, and it is time to sign in again.