The Strongest Soldier in the City

Chen Liuhe watched the unfathomable monk leave, his face full of respect, and his heart full of gratitude.

Sitting on the boulder, watching the morning sun rising slowly into the sky.

Chen Liuhe's mind couldn't help but replayed every sentence the old monk had just said.

The shock to him was too strong.

Especially his grandfather Chen Xiantu, he could hardly imagine what kind of person he was.

It has caused a sensation in an era and shocked an era. Even if it has been dead for many years, it can still bring awe to future generations, and it can still make the former opponents feel three-point fear.

"As strong as you, I can't compete with them, and I can't avoid tragic disasters. What height should I climb to, so that I can suppress them and avenge you." Chen Liuhe whispered, full of bitterness, The heart is like being weighed down by a huge boulder, extremely heavy.

Indeed, at this moment, Chen Liuhe's heart was filled with an unspeakable sadness.

A kind of helplessness filled his heart. This seemed to be a road with no end in sight, boundless and boundless.

Chen Liuhe felt once again that he was too weak. In front of the strength of the Taishang family, he seemed so insignificant, like a speck of dust, unable to make any waves.

Chen Liuhe's wry smile on his face, the feeling of powerlessness made him feel more than enough.

Regardless of the gains and losses, there may be more unexpected surprises.

In his mind, what the monk Yingtian had just said to him suddenly appeared again.

This made Chen Liuhe's expression slightly startled.

"Master Ying Tian is trying to enlighten himself..." Chen Liuhe sighed, staring at Chen Yang, who was slowly ascending into the sky.

In such a situation, it seems that there is no better way than to maintain such a mentality and hold such thoughts.

"Going forward all the way, improving his strength at an unbelievable speed, constantly getting stronger and breaking through, I thought that revenge is getting closer and closer."

Chen Liuhe whispered softly: "But I didn't expect that the mountain was the same mountain, and it never swayed at all. I have always been the ant sitting on the well and watching the sky..."

Chen Liuhe shook his head mockingly.

After a long time, Chen Liuhe let out a long sigh. At this time, his mentality gradually got under control and became calmer.

The situation is like this, we can only wait and see.

This is a road with no way back. If you can't go back, you can only move forward.

No matter what is ahead, how many ghosts and snakes are waiting for him, he still has to bite the bullet!

Since this point cannot be changed, no matter how fearful or dreadful it is, it is nothing but mediocrity.

Instead of putting pressure on yourself, relax!

"Chen Liuhe, you are already good enough. Looking at the world, it is difficult to find someone who is comparable to you." Chen Liuhe said to himself, comforting himself.

But this sentence is not wrong at all, and it does not appear to be boasting at all when it comes out of his mouth.

When you are in your twenties, you can compete with those old monsters, and you can have an invincible attitude in the field of the perfect palace.

Such a person, looking at the world, I am afraid it is difficult to find a second one.

This point, I believe many people will agree.

After adjusting his mentality, Chen Liuhe sat on this boulder, looking at the sky and the mountains and rivers in front of him, magnificent and magnificent.

In this way, time passed quickly, and it was not until noon that Chen Liuhe returned to the dilapidated small temple hidden in the mountains.

When he came back, the monk Wuming was at the door.

Seeing Chen Liuhe, Wuming handed Chen Liuhe a yellowed and outdated book, which was a Buddhist scripture.

Chen Liuhe was stunned for a moment, opened the Buddhist scriptures and glanced.

The above is full of obscure and incomprehensible Buddhist verses, extremely profound, but there is a kind of magic that makes people calm.

"Master, is this...?" Chen Liuhe wondered.

"Study carefully, this Buddhist scripture was given to you by the master. Although it is not a high-level scripture, it can also help you to meditate and cultivate spirituality." Wuming said with his hands together.

Chen Liuhe smiled slightly, and said with a bow: "Master has a heart, thank you."

Wuming gave a soft hum and said, "Little donor, there are many things in the world that you can ask for but not ask for. The Buddha blesses all sentient beings, not the person who asks for worship. The mind is as calm as water, and it can be swept up in 80,000 battles."

Abandoning these words, Wu Ming turned around and walked back to the small temple, leaving Chen Liuhe alone in a daze.

The mind is as calm as water, and it can also roll up 80,000 battles.

The domineering words in the words really shocked Chen Liuhe.

After a simple vegetarian meal at noon, Chen Liuhe ran to the boulder next to the cliff and sat down with the Buddhist scripture in his arms.

Feeling the majesty of nature, flipping through the complicated scriptures.

The content and words in the scriptures are extremely profound, which once made Chen Liuhe, a monk like Zhang Er, puzzled.

But at the same time, it also made Chen Liuhe's mind calm and unknowingly, becoming incomparably peaceful and peaceful.

It seems that he has forgotten everything about the outside world, and his mind is immersed in this mysterious and profound scripture.

Time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye it was already night.

When Chen Liuhe turned against the gods again, he exhaled a long breath and had to sigh the profoundness and grandeur of the Buddhist Dharma.

In this way, in the following time, Chen Liuhe lived a normal life every day.

It's okay to study Buddhist scriptures beside the cliff, and my mentality has become more and more calm as time goes by.

The outside world, all the hatred, seems to have been completely forgotten by him, and he has no distractions.

It is worth mentioning that as the days passed, his injuries were almost repaired.

His strength has also improved a lot with the battle of life and death not long ago, and he has become stronger.

However, this did not surprise and delight Chen Liuhe, his state of mind was still as calm as water.

This kind of calmness of mind made him feel a little surprised.

Perhaps this is the invisible change brought about by studying Buddhist scriptures.

It's amazing, but it gives Chen Liuhe an invisible solidity.

Such a dull day, in a blink of an eye, more than half a month has passed.

During this half-month period, Chen Liuhe had no contact with the outside world, not even Yang Dingxian once.

He seems to have evaporated in this world, and no one knows his current situation and news.

On this day, the sun sets in the west of the mountain, the night gradually falls, there are stars looming in the night sky, and a bright moon rises.

Chen Liuhe returned to the small temple as usual.

From a distance, I saw the master and apprentice pair of Monk Yingtian and Monk Wuming standing outside the temple.

Seeing this scene, Chen Liuhe's heart suddenly burst, and his brows subconsciously wrinkled.