After Chen Xixi came to the office, she blinked at Chu Lingyun secretly.

Chu Lingyun smiled at her with sensibility, thinking that this girl is really sensible.

Just as Chu Lingyun was looking at Luo Qingyin and Shen Xixi happily.

Guanghua Temple, Main Hall!

The Main Hall is the core building of Guanghua Temple and is also a place where monks concentrate on practicing day and night.

It enshrines three gilded Buddha statues of Sakyamuni Buddha, Medicine Buddha, and Amitabha Buddha, which are what ordinary people call the Buddha of the Three Ages.

That is, Shakyamuni Buddha in the middle, in charge of the central Saha world.

The Medicine Buddha on the right is in charge of the Oriental Glazed Light World.

Amitabha Buddha on the left is in charge of the Western Paradise.

And under the Buddha statue, Yan Zheng crossed his legs on the cushion, closed his eyes tightly, and chanted the Qingxin Mantra in his mouth.

Although he used trauma medicine, his cheeks were still red and swollen at this moment.

The Mantra of Clear Heart can make people calm, but Yan Zheng found that he could not calm down. The scene of Chu Lingyun rubbing on the ground today was flashing in his mind.

"Yanzheng, your heart is in chaos."

At this moment, the old monk in gray robe came to the Big Bear Temple.

First, he worshiped the Buddha statue, and then came to Yan Zheng and sat down.

"Uncle Master, I don't accept it, I hate it."

Yan Zheng opened his eyes, gritted his teeth, his eyes were full of fierceness, and his face became a little ferocious.

At this time, he didn't look like a monk. If he took off his cassock, he would be a complete image of a thug.

"Crazy, you are a demon, so when are you going to wake up quickly?" The voice of the old monk in the gray robe resounded throughout the Great Hall like a bell.

This voice implies Buddhist principles. Yan Zheng's face shook after hearing this. He woke up from the madness just now. He closed his hands and bowed slightly, and said respectfully: "Uncle Master, I am crazy."

"Amitabha, how good!" The monk in gray robe chanted the Buddha's name low and then said:

"Yanzheng, today's difficulties are just a small disaster in your life. Don't pay too much attention. If you spend it, your future achievements will inevitably be limitless."

A trace of struggle flashed across Yan Zheng's face, which was already calm, and he frowned slightly: "But... I lost, and I also lost the Yijin Jing!"

The monk in gray robe spoke lightly: "Idiot, winning or losing for a moment is not important. What is important is that you can keep your original heart and still have a fearless heart."

Yan Zheng was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head.

In the past, he was fearless, but today Chu Lingyun brought him too much damage, even making him feel scared.

After a while, he looked up and asked, "Uncle Master, why is my Prajna Zen Palm, why is my mistaken boxing technique in Chu Lingyun?

The monk with gray robe looked slightly and shook his head gently and said, "Yes, not."

"I hope my uncle will give me advice." Yan Zheng kowtowed respectfully.

The monk in gray robe nodded: "The first palm technique of Prajna Zen Palm comes to my Shaolin. It is extraordinary. Looking at the entire Dragon Kingdom, it is also one of the top martial arts."

"And your practice is not wrong. The mistake is that you have not yet realized the Zen of Buddhism, so you cannot exert its power to the highest level."

Yan Zheng frowned slightly. His skills have become higher and higher over the years, which has further stimulated his intention to make further plans.

Therefore, he has a deep attachment to martial arts, but instead puts this aspect of Buddhism behind his mind.

The old monk from gray robe continued, "My Shaolin martial arts is closely linked to Buddhism. If you only practice martial arts but not Buddhism, there is almost no possibility of practicing martial arts to the highest level. So you have to practice Buddhism well next."

"I understand, uncle." Yan Zheng responded as if he had an understanding.

The old monk in gray robe smiled with relief and slowly closed his eyes.

Although Yan Zheng is much weaker than the Shaolin genius Yan Hai, he is also an absolute genius and his future achievements are limitless.

"Uncle Master, when fighting with Chu Lingyun today, his cultivation level not only broke through, but also broke through boxing skills. Its power is much more powerful than before, especially the last move."

When Yan Zheng thought that when Chu Lingyun took his last move, an inexplicable fear occupied his whole heart. If he hadn't done his best to fully exert his strength, it would have been as simple as a serious injury.

The old monk with gray robe flashed his eyes. With his cultivation level, he could certainly see the power of Chu Lingyun's boxing technique, otherwise he would not have agreed to take out the Yijin Jing to bet.

"By the way, Master Uncle Chu Lingyun has now obtained the Yijin Jing. If his strength is increased leap after practicing, I am afraid that I will...

Yan Zheng didn't finish his words, but the meaning was very obvious.

Chu Lingyun is so outrageous now. If he was allowed to practice the Yijin Jing, he would have no hope of winning any more.

"Haha!" The old monk in gray robe smiled indifferently, "Yan Zheng, if you had not practiced the Yijin Sutra by chance, you would have not achieved such a thing now."

"Although the Yijin Jing is my unique skill in Shaolin, it has been lost and left several times since ancient times. But do you know how many people have actually practiced successfully?"

"The Yijin Jing is easy to learn but difficult to master. If it were so easy to learn, Shaolin would have been in chaos long ago."

Yan Zheng was stunned when he heard this, and in an instant, he seemed to understand something, and nodded subconsciously.

At the beginning, I was extremely talented, but after being attracted by Shaolin, I did not teach martial arts directly, but gave it to him Yijin Jing.

He also succeeded in practicing by chance because of his youth and ignorance.

In the entire Shaolin, except for the abbot's disciple Yanhai Learning, he is the only one.

Thinking of this, he closed his hands with a solemn expression: "Disciple understand!"

The old monk in gray nodded, then opened his eyes again, stood up and said, "Okay, your injuries still need to be rested, go and rest!"

After saying that, he turned around and walked out of the Main Hall.

After he left, Yan Zheng also stood up.

Just as he was stepping, a text message sound came from his cell phone.

"Um?"

In confusion, Yan Zheng took out his cell phone and looked at it, and his pupils suddenly shrank slightly.

On the other side, Chu Lingyun lay on the sofa with pleasure, watching Luo Qingyin lower her head and where to work.

It’s true that Luo Qingyin’s entire aura at work has also changed.

The cold-eyed cheeks and the sharp and serious eyes looked like a high-ranking queen.

When Chu Lingyun thought that she had taken her down in the office today, she couldn't help but feel a sense of extreme conquest.

At the same time, I was also thinking secretly whether I was becoming more and more evil?

At this time, Shen Xixi came from outside with two cups of coffee, first giving Luo Qingyin a cup, and then giving Chu Lingyun a cup.

After putting down the coffee, Shen Xixi naturally sat next to Chu Lingyun, looked at him with a sly look and smiled, as if it had a deep meaning.
Chapter completed!