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

Chapter 2 I love sweeping the floor, sweeping the floor makes me happy

[Name: Jieshuai]

[Calamity: 0]

[Daily activities: Sweeping the floor]

[Experience transfer target: Arhat Fist]

[Martial Arts: Luohan Fist (First Look at the Path 999/1000)]

In front of the Sutra Pavilion, Chen Shuai, who had just finished his work, took advantage of the break to pick up a broom and sweep away.

"Hey, why are you sweeping so hard?"

Because he was so excited for a while that he ignored the monks who came to the Sutra Pavilion to observe the sutras along the way, Chen Shuai apologized quickly when he saw this.

The monk shook his head and then entered the Sutra Pavilion.

At this time, when Chen Shuai heard the notification sound in his head, he felt happy: "Finally, I have made a breakthrough. It's not in vain that I have been sweeping the floor diligently for the past three days!"

The current panel showed that Luohan Quan had successfully entered a better state. A wave of heat surged through his body, dispelling all the fatigue caused by sweeping the floor in the past few days.

"As long as I work hard and grind the iron pestle into a needle, and as long as I sweep the floor every day, sooner or later I will be able to become a top-notch warrior with the Arhat Fist!"

Although it is only a small step in the progress of Luohan Quan, it is a big step in Chen Shuai's confidence.

He is confident that as long as he sweeps the floor every day and all the time, Luohan Quan will definitely have a brilliant future.

When he thought of this, Chen Shuai began to sweep the floor with confidence, sweeping very seriously, until the flowers bloomed brilliantly.

"Brother Jieku, why is this sweeper laughing while sweeping the floor?" A monk about the same age as Chen Shuai led a young monk to the Sutra Pavilion. Along the way, he saw Chen Shuai giggling, and he couldn't help but curiously asked.

"Junior Brother Jie Zhi, you are wrong. On the surface, he seems to be smiling, but in fact, he is sad inside." Jie Ku shook his head and said.

These words made Jiezhi stunned. He clearly saw Chen Shuai's face with a smile on his face. How could he be crying?

"But I saw a very happy smile on his face."

"Junior Brother Jie Zhi, if you don't look at the surface, do you know what kind of person can become a monk guarding the Sutra Pavilion?"

"Please ask brother to clarify."

"Only those monks without any qualifications will be assigned to the Sutra Pavilion to become monks guarding the pavilion. So, Junior Brother Jie Zhi, do you still think he is laughing now?"

After hearing this, Junior Brother Jie Zhi was thoughtful, showed an expression of sudden enlightenment, nodded and said: "Brother, I understand."

"Well, let's go." Jie Ku glanced at Chen Shuai who was sweeping the floor, and then said.

Jiezhi nodded, and a certain idea in his heart became more determined: "In the future, I can't become a sweeping monk like this senior brother!"

The conversation between the two naturally fell into Chen Shuai's ears, but he didn't pay attention and took the trouble to sweep the floor.

No matter how Chen Shuai sweeps, whether horizontally or vertically, or vigorously rotating, as long as he sweeps the floor, he will gain experience points, and these experience points will be directly transferred to the Luohan Fist. , making this skill improve slowly and steadily.

In this way, seven days passed, and Chen Shuai finally adapted to the work of the Sutra Pavilion. In fact, the work of the Sutra Pavilion was not too much. His daily task was to sort out the sutras. As for guarding against someone stealing the sutras, Chen Shuai Don't care.

To be precise, not even the Buddha Temple cares about it, because the scriptures on the first floor of the Sutra Pavilion are not original. You can steal them at will. After stealing this one, there will be another one, and there are endless scriptures.

Moreover, most of the monks who come to the Sutra Pavilion read books silently and don't have much to do. What's more, some of the monks go to the second floor to exchange martial arts.Chen Shuai spends a small amount of time every day sorting out scriptures, and the rest of the time Chen Shuai spends sweeping the floor. He has never discovered that sweeping the floor can make him so comfortable. I love sweeping the floor, and sweeping the floor makes me happy.

"Ding, Arhat Fist +5."

Chen Shuai, who has gained experience in sweeping, can now easily do five sweeps in a row. His peak is seven sweeps in a row, but that is too strenuous. Five sweeps in a row is just right for him.

"good."

On this day, Chen Shuai was concentrating on sweeping the floor when he heard a familiar voice coming from behind him. He turned around and saw that it was Kong Xiang, the head of Luohan Hall. The man looked around at the ground and was obviously very satisfied with Chen Shuai's behavior.

"I thought you would let yourself down, but I didn't expect you to be so dedicated, so good, so good."

Looking at the ground, it was almost reflective, and it was brighter than Chen Shuai's head. Kong Xiang knew that Chen Shuai must have been very serious and responsible in sweeping during this period.

After hearing this, Chen Shuai immediately saluted and said, "This is what a disciple should do."

Kong Xiang nodded, comforted Chen Shuai for a few words, and then walked into the Sutra Pavilion.

At this time, Chen Shuai looked at the panel. Just now, his Arhat Fist had been upgraded again.

[Martial Arts: Arhat Fist (Entering the Hall 1/4000)]

A warm current surged through his body again. This time, Chen Shuai could clearly feel the changes in his body, as if his strength had become much stronger.

"Work hard!"

Seeing the hope of hard work makes Chen Shuai full of motivation every day. Although there are no fallen leaves in the yard, there is dust, so it needs to be swept every day.

There is so much dust that one sweep is definitely not enough, so you have to sweep it several times.

"Senior Brother Jieshuai is still sweeping the floor!"

Not far away, Jie Zhi, who was stopping for a moment, saw Chen Shuai, who had been sweeping the floor without stopping, and a determined expression gradually appeared on his face.

"Senior Brother Jishuai can't practice martial arts, but he doesn't give up. Instead, he works hard to sweep the floor. Even he sweeps the floor so hard, so what reason do I have for not working hard to practice martial arts?"

Jiezhi secretly cheered himself up, because the disappointment of being surpassed by the law was once again cheered up, and his fighting spirit was rekindled.

After regaining his confidence, Jiezhi clasped his hands together and silently shouted to Chen Shuai's back: "Brother Jieshuai, come on!"

After saying that, Jie Zhi turned around and left. He wanted to learn from Chen Shuai, and he couldn't waste a moment. He had to sweep the floor all the time, oh no, he had to practice martial arts!
"Who's calling me?"

Chen Shuai, who was sweeping the floor, seemed to hear someone calling his Dharma name. He couldn't help but raise his head and turn around, only to see Kong Xiang looking at him with a smile on his face. He nodded towards Chen Shuai, and then Then he turned and left.

Seeing Kong Xiang smiling like this, for some reason, Chen Shuai suddenly felt his body shiver, and his heart felt inexplicably cold for no reason. He murmured to himself: "It seems that the weather is going to change."

Sure enough, in the next two days, the entire Buddha Temple was shrouded in drizzle. Chen Shuai could not sweep the floor in the courtyard, so he had to stay in the Sutra Pavilion every day. However, because there were people inside, he could no longer sweep the floor. .

However, what he didn't expect was that even if he didn't actually sweep the floor, he could gain experience by performing sweeping movements.

"Ding, Arhat Fist +5."

Today, Chen Shuai has truly reached the point where he has no broom in his hands but a broom in his heart.

(End of this chapter)