At the beginning of Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, I can transfer experience

Chapter 1: The Beginning of the Sutra Pavilion, Experience Transfer System
"Jie Shuai, although you grew up in Futu Temple, you have no martial arts qualifications. Now I give you two choices."

"One is going down the mountain."

"One is to become a monk guarding the pavilion."

In the grand hall, the master of Luohan Hall said to a monk Kong Xiang.

The monk had a dull expression on his face, looking a little confused.

"Damn it, I've crossed over!"

Chen Shuai was horrified. He had just finished the performance and the world had changed in the blink of an eye.

In the blink of an eye, he received the memory of the original person, replaced the original person, and knew the cause and effect.

It turns out that today is the day when the Arhat Hall tests the bones. The Commander-in-Chief thought that he could become a disciple of the Arhat Hall based on his qualifications, so he happily tested the bones, but was told that he did not have the qualifications to practice martial arts.

Frustrated, Chen Shuai's soul came through and became the commander-in-chief.

When he learned of this result, Chen Shuai expressed his disbelief. How fragile his heart was, and his heart was as shattered as a lamp went out after just a slight blow!
It's really embarrassing for someone who is also a handsome guy.

In his heart, he was madly complaining about the fragile heart of the commander, but Kong Xiang's voice sounded in his ears: "What do you think about it?"

Chen Shuai, who has a strong heart, quickly accepted his identity and started thinking quickly in his mind.

"Jie Shuai has never left Futu Temple since he was a child, so he does not have any information about Yamashita in his memory."

"If I choose to go down the mountain now, and I am unfamiliar with the place, wouldn't it mean that I am looking for death?"

Thinking of this, Chen Shuai said without hesitation: "Master, I choose to stay in Futu Temple."

Kong Xiang was not surprised by this result, but nodded: "Okay, since you choose to stay in the temple, from today on, you will be the monk guarding the Sutra Pavilion."

Then, Kong Xiang said to a handsome monk next to him: "Jise, take the commander to find your master."

"Yes."

Jie Se nodded and left the hall with Chen Shuai in the envious eyes of all the monks.

Arriving at the Sutra Pavilion, Jie Se found the monk guarding the pavilion and said to him, "Uncle, this is the new disciple."

The monk guarding the pavilion had a long white beard and a kind face. After hearing the voice, his eyes were half open and half closed, and he nodded: "Yes."

When Jie Se saw this, he said to Chen Shuai, "You stay here and wait for my uncle's orders."

After saying that, Jiese turned and left, leaving Chen Shuai standing there blankly.

"Commander, from today on, you will be the monk guarding the Sutra Pavilion on the first floor. This is what you need to do every day."

The monk guarding the pavilion threw a pamphlet to the commander, then turned back to the Sutra Pavilion.

Chen Shuai opened the book and took a look. It was densely written with what he had to do every day.

"Isn't this the librarian!"

"No, I also worked part-time as a cleaner!"

After Chen Shuai read it, he made a simple summary and kept it in mind for his future work.

He looked at the Sutra Pavilion. The attic was large and antique, with three floors in total.

According to the booklet, he was only responsible for the first floor.

Thinking of the current situation, Chen Shuai was overjoyed: "Doesn't that mean that I am a sweeping monk now?"

Strictly speaking, it is the youth version of the sweeping monk.

Just when Chen Shuai was thinking about becoming a master like a sweeping monk in the future, he suddenly thought of a question: "No, I don't seem to have the qualifications to practice martial arts!"

It was like a wake-up call that poured cold water on Chen Shuai's beautiful life, making his whole body feel cold from the outside to the inside.

He stood there stunned for a long time before his whole body recovered.

"The martial arts world without martial arts qualifications is like the Western world without Jerusalem. How will I live in the future?"

No wonder Chen Shuai was made a monk guarding the pavilion. It turned out to be because he had no martial arts qualifications!

Otherwise, if someone else comes to guard the pavilion, who knows if they will commit theft?
After thinking about this, Chen Shuai's joy just caused by staying in the temple disappeared instantly.

"Ding."

At this moment, Chen Shuai suddenly heard a crisp voice, and his expression suddenly changed.

"System, is that you?"

"Goldfinger, is that you?"

"Grandpa, is that you?"

"Ding."

When I listened carefully, it turned out to be a bell.

Not "ding", but "dong".

"I'm probably sick. I didn't expect that I was hearing hallucinations." Chen Shuai stroked his face with a sad look on his face.

"Ding!"

Another voice sounded, but Chen Shuai remained unmoved.

"Ding, after testing, the host has survived the disaster of going down the mountain, and the experience transfer system is officially opened."

The next moment, a mechanical voice sounded in his mind.

Chen Shuai's expression froze for an instant, then he was overjoyed, and then returned to normal the next second.

"The system, it really is the system!"

He was ecstatic in his heart, hoping for the stars and the moon to finally get the system back. Let's see who would dare to question the iron law that time travelers must have golden fingers in the future!

"Experience transfer system, what is this used for?"

After calming down from the joy, Chen Shuai fell into deep thought. Just hearing this name did not seem very noble.

The system seemed to sense Chen Shuai's confusion. A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and Chen Shuai instantly understood the function of the system.

The so-called experience transfer means that Chen Shuai can accumulate experience by doing daily activities, and then use this experience to upgrade the transferred object.

After understanding the function of the system, Chen Shuai immediately opened the panel, and a light curtain instantly appeared in his mind:
[Name: Jieshuai]

[Jie Qi: 100] (can be transferred)
[Daily activities: None]

[Experience transfer target: None]

[Martial skills: Luohan Fist (first glimpse of the door 500/1000)]

[Ps1: The first transfer requires one hundred points of calamity] (will not be displayed later)

[Ps2: Calamity Qi is related to overcoming calamities. The host can obtain Calamity Qi by surviving calamities, including but not limited to one’s own calamity] (will not be displayed later)

Looking at the information on the panel, Chen Shuai fell into silence. At this moment, he had a profound understanding of his lack of martial arts qualifications.

I have been practicing Luohan Quan since I was a child. After practicing it for more than ten years, I have only just begun to get a glimpse of it.

"According to the system's explanation, the reason why I got the calamity energy was because I didn't choose to go down the mountain in the end. In other words, will there be a calamity if I go down the mountain?"

Afterwards, Chen Shuai turned his attention to the tribulation energy and couldn't help but guess.

"Also, does the phrase 'including but not limited to one's own disaster' mean that it is also okay to help others through disaster?"

After thinking about it, Chen Shuai had a rough idea in his mind, but he was not sure yet and could only wait to verify it later.

Putting these thoughts in his heart, Chen Shuai's eyes were filled with joy, and he was finally able to practice.

So Chen Shuai said: "System, start transferring."

"Ding, currently the host only has one martial arts. Do you want to make a selection?"

"Yes."

"Please describe the day-to-day activities performed by the transfer."

"sweep the floor?"

"Ding, transfer successful."

"Hey, I haven't officially started the selection yet, why is it over?"

The depressed Chen Shuai shouted, but the system seemed to fall into silence at this moment and did not respond.

In desperation, Chen Shuai had no choice but to look at his own panel:

[Name: Jieshuai]

[Calamity: 0]

[Daily activities: Sweeping the floor]

[Experience transfer target: Arhat Fist]

[Martial Arts: Luohan Fist (First Look at the Path 500/1000)]

Sure enough, the panel changed, but Chen Shuai still didn't know what this change meant, so he picked up a broom and tried to sweep the floor.

"Ding, Arhat Fist +1."

Ok?
Chen Shuai was stunned for a moment, then swiped a few more times.

"Ding, Arhat Fist +3."

Swish swish.

"Ding, Arhat Fist +3."

As if he had discovered a great joy, a crazy smile appeared on Chen Shuai's face. If he hadn't been in the Sutra Pavilion, he would have laughed a hundred times to vent his inner joy.

It was only at this moment that he finally understood what the so-called experience transfer meant!
(End of this chapter)