I, Chang Wei, really know martial arts

For a while!

The whole ground became extremely wet and slippery.

"careful!"

"They overturned the Seven Treasure Glazed Cup!"

The monk below immediately reminded everyone around him.

However, knowing is knowing.

They're on that oil-covered ground.

It is impossible to maintain a normal standing posture at all.

Not to mention standing in the queue just now.

All of a sudden!

This second change was once again a failure.

And Nalan Yuanshu and Erdo built several of the monks on the ground.

Then use it as a stepping stone.

Each displayed their own unique martial arts.

Brush brush!

For a moment, the scene showed a one-sided situation.

This Nalan Yuanshu and Ordo are like a tiger entering a flock of sheep.

All the monks in Shaolin Temple were killed, and they were in a panic.

In a moment!

On the ground of the entire Daxiong Canon.

It was full of moaning monks.three.

Chapter 220

"Monk!"

"It seems that your arhat stick array is not very good!"

Chang Wei squinted his eyes, looked at Hui An who was opposite and said.

Hui An looked at the monk lying on the ground in front of him.

I couldn't help feeling ashamed.

"All right!"

"Call out your abbot!"

While talking, Chang Wei glanced at the attendant beside him and said.

The attendant next to him understood immediately.

So I hurried out!

In less than a moment.

Then bring a tray.

There is a teapot and a teacup on it.

The attendant carefully filled the teacup.

Then he handed it to Chang Weilai.

Chang Wei took it lightly.

At this time, I saw the back of the Great Hero Hall.

Another group of monks came.

The leader was a middle-aged monk who looked very gentle.

　　I saw him walking slowly in cassock.

Compared with Hui An just now, Mai is so good that I don't know where it is.

The monk saw Chang Wei who was sitting on a chair, drinking tea from a cup in his left hand.

Immediately came forward to greet him.

"Poor monk Huichen, I have met the admiral!"

"Are you the host of this Shaolin Temple?"

Chang Wei glanced at the guy.

"Amitabha, the poor monk is not the abbot of Shaolin Temple!"

"It's the first seat of Prajna Hall!"

Na Huichen smiled lightly.

"Prajna Hall!"

"It seems that you, monk, must be very proficient in Buddhism!"

Hearing this, Chang Wei smiled coldly.

"Buddhism is boundless!"

"The poor monk dare not say he is proficient!"

Na Huichen shook his head quickly.

"Since you are not proficient!"

"I'm ashamed to be the head seat of this Prajna Hall!"

Chang Wei sneered.

Hear this.

Huichen was choked up for a while.

"Why did I come here!"

"You must know it!"

Chang Wei took a sip of the teacup in his hand, then continued.

That Huichen was slightly taken aback.

Dang even pretended to be ignorant.

"My lord came here this time, what is the so-called matter?"

"The poor monk really doesn't know!"

"I hope the adults will tell me!"

Chang Wei looked at this guy's poor acting skills.

I laughed secretly in my heart.

"Monks don't tell lies. If the monk says so, can the Zen mind still be stable?"

Chang Wei asked with a sneer.

At this moment, Hui Chen calmed down.

"The poor monk didn't tell lies, so the Zen mind will naturally not move."

Chang Wei said: "Has the monk seen his own heart?"

Hui Chen shook his head.

Chang Wei asked: "I haven't seen it before, how do you know it won't move?"

Hui Chen asked back, "Has your lord seen it?"

Chang Wei said: "I have seen it, not only have I seen it, I can also help the monk draw it."

Hui Chen froze for a moment, then smiled and shook his head.

The heart is an object, illusory and unpredictable, how can it be painted?

The mind of Zen is even more profound and mysterious, and it is often impossible to obtain it after hard thinking and meditation!

Looking back suddenly, I have already realized that there is nowhere to go, and I will go further to see the Zen mind.

How to draw this heart?

He has been familiar with scriptures for so many years.

I've never heard of anyone being able to draw a heart.

Seeing that he didn't take it seriously, Chang Wei sneered.

"If I can't draw the monk's heart, I will transfer my soldiers and horses and leave immediately!"

"how?"

When Hui Chen heard this, he immediately beamed with joy.

Put your hands together in front of you.

"Good!"

But at this time, Chang Wei changed the topic.

"But if I draw it, what does the monk want?"

Huichen said: "What do you want, my lord?"

Chang Wei smiled slightly.

"I've heard that martial arts in this world beat Lin!"

"And most of the martial arts in Shaolin Temple come from the Sutra-Keeping Pavilion!"

"I want to go to the Sutra Pavilion to have a look!"

Huichen heard this.

Immediately he secretly let out a sigh of relief.

He thought that this guy was going to ask about the treasure map!

did not expect!

It was actually talking about the Sutra Pavilion.

That's right!

They are the Buddhist scripture pavilion in South Shaolin.

Although it is not as good as the Sutra Pavilion in Northern Shaolin.

But also collected many Buddhist exercises.

However, a lot of kung fu must be accompanied by Buddhist mentality.

Taken alone, it doesn't have much effect at all!

Thinking of this, Hui Chen couldn't help but smile.

"My lord, if you can really draw the Zen mind of a poor monk!"

"The poor monk is willing to lead the adults to the Buddhist scripture pavilion to have a look!"

"it is good!"

Chang Wei smiled lightly.

"Come here, bring paper and pen!"