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

Chapter 58 The King Kong Gate

Jie Zhi came in a hurry and left in a hurry. He didn't take away a trace of clouds, but he took away his resentment towards Chen Shuai.

Thinking of Jiezhi's depressed look after hearing his answer, Chen Shuai couldn't help but smile. Sometimes happiness is so simple.

"Senior Brother Jieshuai, are Senior Brother Jiezhi leaving?"

Not long after Jie Zhi left, Jie Nan came up and asked. He looked around but did not find Jie Zhi.

Chen Shuai nodded: "He's gone, do you have anything to ask him about?"

"Yes, yes, but I guess he doesn't want to answer me." Jie Nan was a little disappointed.

Seeing this, Chen Shuai thought for a while and said, "It's about cultivation."

"Ah, has Senior Brother Jie Zhi told you?" Jie Nan asked in surprise.

"Ah."

Jie Zhi just mentioned it casually, Chen Shuai guessed it, and now it seems that he guessed it right.

"Senior Brother Jieshuai, can I ask you a question about cultivation?"

After feeling disappointed for a while, Jiinan pursed his lips, looked at Chen Shuai eagerly and said.

Chen Shuai smiled and shook his head: "I'm not very clear about the issue of cultivation."

Although he admired Jie Nan's studiousness, he was just a sweeping monk, and asking too much about cultivation might cause misunderstandings.

Moreover, Chen Shuai's cultivation is basically all explored by himself, and since he has a system, it doesn't matter whether he inquires or not.

Suddenly, Chen Shuai seemed to have thought of something. He put away his smile and looked at Jie Nan: "You shouldn't be able to practice, right? Why are you asking about practice?"

As if he noticed the change in Chen Shuai's expression, a trace of panic appeared in Jie Nan's eyes, but he quickly returned to his original state.

However, Jie Nan was still too young, and Chen Shuai captured this momentary change.

"I, I just want to learn more." Jie Nan hesitated.

After hearing this, Chen Shuai looked at Jie Nan deeply and said, "If you want to practice, you can ask other people. I'm not very sure."

Hearing this, Jie Nan nodded. He also knew that he couldn't ask anything from Chen Shuai, so he said goodbye to Chen Shuai.

Chen Shuai watched Jie Nan leave, shook his head, and then stopped paying attention. Maybe Jie Nan just had a strong desire to practice, just like he had a strong desire to practice in the first place.

In the days that followed, there were still a lot of questions about quitting, but the frequency was less. He began to learn to think on his own and solve problems in his own way. He would only ask Chen Shuai if he really didn't understand.

However, Jie Nan seems to be very keen on cultivation-related content. He often asks questions about cultivation, and even goes to the second floor to find some strange monks and asks about some basic cultivation knowledge.

When the other party saw that it was difficult to understand the content, some refused with a smile, some dismissed it with a few words, and some gave a brief introduction, so that Chen Shuai, who was standing aside, had a general understanding of the basic knowledge of cultivation.

The days flowed quietly like running water, and there were no waves in the ancient well. Chen Shuai's life did not change much because of the emergence of quitting difficulties.

With the end of the ordination ceremony, new monks from various halls appeared in the Sutra Pavilion from time to time, making Jie Nian, who was free enough to ask questions, become busy, and sometimes even had to ask Chen Shuai to come down for help.

Chen Shuai told Jie Nan the location of the Huanxi Zen Sutra, which is still circulating in the market. Jie Nan then discovered that there was such a treasure of sutras here. However, he had no time to deal with these sutras at this time, so he asked Chen Shuai to take his place. He registers.

There were quite a few monks who came to borrow the Happy Zen Sutra, and the monks had already been surrounded by everyone. In desperation, Chen Shuai had to register himself. After being busy for a while, the number of people gradually decreased, and he was able to free up his hands when he saw the monks. So Chen Shuai returned to the second floor. "Hey, who is peeking into the Sutra Pavilion?"

As soon as he went up to the second floor, Chen Shuai noticed something strange. Different from the ordinary waiting and watching, this kind of obviously hidden peeping was obviously not something that normal monks would do. It usually appeared on thieves who wanted to steal scriptures.

Chen Shuai came to the window, his eyes jumped, and he saw a weird monk standing not far from the Sutra Pavilion. He called him weird because he had never seen him wearing such clothes.

It does look like the clothes of a monk, but the problem is that there are no such clothes in Futu Temple. Could it be that they are monks from other temples?
Chen Shuai thought this, and seemed to notice Chen Shuai's gaze, and the other party turned and left without the slightest nostalgia.

"What are you looking at?"

Zhen Wu's voice suddenly sounded, interrupting Chen Shuai's contemplation. Following Chen Shuai's gaze, Zhen Wu saw the figure walking away.

"This person looks a bit familiar. Oh, I remembered it. Isn't this my defeated general?" Zhenwu suddenly said, patting his head.

"A defeated general?"

Zhenwu nodded: "This guy is a monk from the Vajra Gate. For some reason, he suddenly came to our Buddha Temple and threatened to see the martial arts of our Buddha Temple. In his words, he belittled our Buddha Temple as inferior to the Vajra Gate."

"Uncle Abbot and the others entertained each other kindly at first. Although they were a little dissatisfied when they heard such sarcastic remarks, they didn't say anything."

"In the end, this guy pushed even further and insisted on competing with us. He wanted to see who is more powerful, the martial arts of Mount Futu or the martial arts of Vajra Gate."

"In desperation, the abbot and the others had no choice but to agree and send several disciples of the true generation to compete with him."

Zhenwu took a breath, paused, and Chen Shuai asked, "What next?"

Hearing this, Zhenwu continued: "Unexpectedly, although Shen Kuang's realm is at the Eighth Innate Realm, his energy defense is extremely powerful. Several monks of Zhen's generation who are one level higher than him were all defeated by him."

"After defeating these people, Shen Kuang said a lot of words that disparaged the Buddha Temple. Can I bear this? Of course I can't bear it anymore, so I took action. Didn't he say that he can use the indestructible power of the Vajra? Then I will use Dragon Elephant Prajna Compete with him."

Speaking of this, Zhenwu's face showed a bit of dissatisfaction. The other party was too arrogant, which made him very unhappy, so he chose to take action. Although the two of them were in the same realm, he was qualified to compete with the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu. Fight against each other.

"In the end you won?"

When Chen Shuai saw Zhen Wu's slightly proud expression, he quickly guessed the result.

When Zhenwu heard this, his face drooped: "It's boring, you guessed it again."

Please, the joy is written on your face, why do you still need to guess?

"Although his defense with the indestructible magic skill is very powerful, it is obvious that he has not practiced it to an unpredictable level. He gave up after being punched thousands of times by me."

Thinking of Shen Kuang admitting defeat, Zhen Wu felt elated and sour.

Seeing Zhenwu's happy face, Chen Shuai opened his mouth and finally choked out a sentence: "You are so awesome!"

Zhenwu nodded unceremoniously and said with a smile: "That's right, even a mere disciple of the Vajra Sect wants to compare with me!"

After receiving recognition from Chen Shuai, Zhenwu left with a smile on his face.

After Chen Shuai watched Zhen Wu leave, he looked at his own panel.

Unknowingly, the Glazed Golden Body Technique reached its peak.

(End of this chapter)