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

Chapter 4 Survival Rule: Don’t treat others as fools
The head moth frowns.

Double pupil cut water.

Slim.

The quality of women in ancient times was really high.

Just putting on a veil made Chen Shuai, who had been on the battlefield for a long time, feel amazed.

Chen Shuai calmed down a little and responded: "Amitabha."

"Thank you little master."

After a period of time, a beautiful figure appeared in the Sutra Pavilion.

Extraordinarily eye-catching.

This also resulted in many more people coming to the Sutra Pavilion than before.

However, all this did not have much impact on Chen Shuai, he still swept the floor silently.

"Ding, Arhat Fist +5."

Beauty and beauty are like floating clouds with him, and they can only be swept away forever.

"Senior Brother Jieshuai, I heard that the women at the foot of the mountain are tigers who eat bones without spitting out the meat. Why don't the other senior brothers look like they are not afraid at all?"

The young novice Jie Zhiyu asked the first question about gender in his life, which was very abrupt but full of curiosity.

"Junior brother Jie Zhi, didn't you just answer?" Chen Shuai glanced at the young Jie Zhi and replied.

These words made Jiezhi confused. What did he answer?

"The women at the bottom of the mountain are tigers, and the women on the mountain are benefactors!"

Chen Shuai gave the other party a hint, fearing that the other party would be confused and confused.

Sure enough, Jiezhi showed a look of sudden realization: "Ah, I've realized it!"

Afterwards, he left in a hurry. Junior Brother Jishuai didn't even forget to sweep the floor while talking, but I delayed my cultivation time because of this stupid question. It's really a sin, a sin!

Chen Shuai smiled silently when he saw this, and then glanced at Zhao Yu'er who was copying scriptures in the Sutra Pavilion.

There was a hint of doubt in her eyes, was she really here to copy scriptures?
At first, Chen Shuai had some doubts. Maybe he was influenced by watching film and television literary works in his previous life. He always thought that what the other party said about copying scriptures was actually another plan, such as the martial arts secrets hidden in the scriptures.

After observing for a while, it turned out that he was overthinking.

It seems that Zhao Yu'er may really be here to copy scriptures.

"Why are you thinking so much? Sweep the floor. Just sweep the floor."

Chen Shuai shook his head and smiled, then continued to sweep the floor.

"Ding, Arhat Fist +5."

Ever since Luohan Quan became so proficient, Chen Shuai would unconsciously use boxing routines when sweeping the floor, as if he was sweeping the floor and practicing boxing.

In the past, he only dared to use five consecutive sweeps, but now that he has evolved into a ten-consecutive sweeper, he often uses ten consecutive sweeps.

Although it is quite taxing on the body, due to the conditioning of the true energy, it is a little more tiring than usual.

Fortunately, the effect is remarkable. The land swept out with ten consecutive sweeps has a little more experience than the land swept out with five consecutive sweeps.

Chen Shuai glanced at his own panel and estimated that it won't be long before Luohan Quan can take a step further.

This made him very happy, and his efforts were not in vain.

Zhao Yu'er's appearance was a small episode. After copying half of the menstrual book, she went down the mountain.

Life in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion returned to calm.

The autumn wind has arrived, with a hint of coolness in the air, and more leaves have fallen.

Chen Shuai's life has also become busy.

Jie Zhi became more and more depressed, and his mood was like a fallen leaf, rising and falling, seemingly endless.

"Senior Brother Jishuai, am I not suitable for practicing martial arts? I used to be able to beat Jifa, but now I have been surpassed by Jifa three times in a row. I feel like I am getting worse and worse."

The small head, the huge sadness, even the fallen leaves were exaggerated, falling around him.

Since the last question, Jiezhi has been like a dam opening its gates to release water, impacting Chen Shuai's boring and fulfilling life.

When he takes time out every day, Jiezhi will come to find Chen Shuai and tell him his experiences and thoughts.

After Chen Shuai heard this, he chuckled and asked, "How old are you?" Jiezhi was stunned by these words, and he replied in a daze: "Fourteen."

"how old is he?"

"Sixteen, but Senior Brother Jieshuai, why are you asking this?"

"The reason why I ask this is to tell you that winning or losing in the moment is not important. Just like these fallen leaves, who can stay on the tree forever?"

"Brother, what do you mean?"

"One day, you will burn him to death."

Jiezhi took a deep breath. Hearing this, he could not decipher the meaning behind Chen Shuai's words.

Then he laughed and said: "Senior Brother, what you said is wrong. If you say so, wouldn't I be able to kill Senior Brother to death?"

After saying that, Jie Zhi left happily with a smile, adding some warmth to the lonely Sutra Pavilion.

"Ding, Arhat Fist +6."

In my mind, a voice sounded. After sweeping for so long, Luohan Quan finally entered a new realm.

[Name: Jieshuai]

[Calamity: 0]

[Realm: entry level]

[Daily activities: Sweeping the floor]

[Experience transfer target: Arhat Fist]

[Martial arts: Luohan Fist (reaching the pinnacle 1/10000)]

And at this moment, he officially entered the ranks of a first-class warrior.

"Well, if it were a true inner skill and mental method, I'm afraid I would have reached the top level long ago. That's all. People can't be too greedy."

Picking up the broom, Chen Shuai was going back to his room to put on some clothes.

The weather is getting cooler. As an "ordinary person", he needs to wear more clothes!

After autumn, Zhao Yuer came again.

But this time, I am not praying for my family, but seeking marriage for myself.

After copying scriptures for three days, he left.

After late autumn, Futu Temple became a lot more lively, and news spread to the Buddhist Scripture Pavilion.

It is said that a disciple with extraordinary Buddha nature appeared in the Bodhi Courtyard, and he actually made the head of the Bodhi Courtyard feel embarrassed.

In particular, the sentence "Bodhi has no tree, and the mirror is not a stand. There is nothing in the first place, so how can it attract dust?" is widely circulated throughout the Buddha Temple.

The first one in Bodhi Courtyard directly calls him "Buddha Son".

This is a very high honor, which means that although the son of Buddhism can only represent the Buddha Temple, it is still a high honor.

It is enough to show that the other party has great Buddha nature.

Chen Shuai frowned when he heard this sentence. He almost suspected that the other person came from time and space like him. Otherwise, how could he say the classic Buddhist verses from his previous life?
Although he was doubtful, he did not take any presumption and continued to live his life with his head down.

However, in the days that followed, he heard many things about this Buddhist disciple.

The disciple of Buddhism is called Jie Qing. Like him, he is a disciple trained by Buddhism since childhood. He was unknown some time ago, but after sleeping for seven days, he began to stand out.

Now known as the disciple of Bodhi Temple who is most likely to become the first, and even the Buddhist disciple who is most likely to inherit the position of abbot in the future.

Even Jie Zhi admires Jie Qing very much, and his words show envy.

As the New Year approaches, the entire Buddha Temple becomes busy, but the Sutra Pavilion becomes even more deserted than usual.

Everyone was busy, and Chen Shuai was free, which gave him better time to sweep the floor.

"Junior brother, I want to find a scripture. I wonder if I can delay my time for a while?"

On this day, Chen Shuai was concentrating on sweeping the floor when he heard someone stop and call him. When he looked up, he saw a monk with a crown like jade, sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes standing in front of him.

He was wearing the unique monk robe of Bodhi Temple.

(End of this chapter)