"Lu Chen? Do you have any objections to me?"

"No, you are thinking too much."

"Then why did you reveal my shortcomings in front of so many people?"

"Uncle Grand Master is humble and still cares about such trivial matters?"

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This is a conversation on my way to Shaolin when I followed Chen to the real world.

"Uncle Master?"

"what?"

"There is no bowl on your head and no jar in your heart haha, you are really talented and extraordinary."

"Ha, I'll just think you praise me."

"How many people in this world can truly achieve neither the trouble of pressure and suffering, nor the excessive attachment to the hope of the future. The Buddha and Bodhisattva cannot do it. Unexpectedly, the Grand Master can achieve such a great enlightenment, and only break a few bowls to understand such profound truths. I admire you!"

Le Chen suddenly stopped and said seriously to me. After that, he even bowed to me seriously and solemnly. Suddenly, he made me feel so embarrassed.

"Don't say that, who doesn't understand the great truth? No desire is a tough one! The pressure for me in the trial is just a bowl, and hope is just a jar. Where did the great enlightenment come from? It's just that the bowl and that jar are not what I cherish. If it was the most precious thing in my life, how could I still be so free and easy?"

I helped Chen up and said with a smile.

"I am worthy of being the Grand Master, and my state of mind has improved a lot. The real Shaolin has arrived. Please follow me."

Le Chen raised his hand in front of me and asked me. I looked at the sky, the clouds and mist were misty, the sun was warm, and the fairy spirit was just a deep abyss under my feet!

"This is the cliffside! Do you want to murder me or what?"

Before I finished speaking, Le Chen raised his hand and waved his palm and knocked me out of the cliff! I waited for the cliff in great horror and laughed at Le Chen, why? Why? Is he a member of the company? The past is like clouds, flashing past my eyes, am I going to die? I don’t want to die! I don’t want to leave! I don’t want to leave! I can’t bear to leave Hao Mengxi, Tong Xiaoluo, I can’t bear to leave Oh, I can’t bear to leave Christine and the old man Wang who kissed me, as well as Yan Zi and Brother Sun from Huaishu Village, I don’t know how they are. He can’t bear to leave Li Biliu Rufeng Wan Changqing, who has just met and been able to trust each other with life and death, and how can he leave like this? I haven’t seen my old man again, and the sensible and smart big buffalo, I want to meet again! I have been to Huangquan once, but I don’t want to leave. How can I leave like this? I haven’t seen my old man again, and there is the sensible and smart big buffalo. I want to meet again! I have been to Huangquan once, but I don’t want to leave.

"Uncle Master has gotten up, when do you want to sit on the ground?"

In a trance, the sound of Chen came from the sound of Chen.

I opened my eyes tremblingly and carefully. The hazy area was the edge of the cliff just now, and I was dozens of meters away from the cliff! I suddenly turned around and saw the three big words "Shaolin Temple" in front of me! The real Shaolin mountain gate stood majestic in front of me. With just one glance, you can feel the vicissitudes of this thousand-year-old temple and glorious ancient and modern times!

"I thought you were going to kill me! Can you notify me in advance and want to scare me to death?"

I almost yelled and broke the sound. It turned out that the real Shaolin was hiding outside the cliff!

"Uh, if I say this is considered part of the practice, do you believe it?"

"I believe your mother and sell it! I believe you a baby! I've been through the past when I was alive, do you know?"

My heart is confirmed to want to kill him. Don’t give me a chance!

"Please, Uncle Grand Master!"

Seeing Chen's smiling look, no matter how respectful he is, I think he looks cheap!

Push open the vermilion temple gate with golden door nails on the left and right, and it was like a different world! The real Maharaja Hall, the Sutra Pavilion and other courtyards were extremely magnificent, and they were hidden in the momentum of the Little Forbidden City! And I counted the number of nails on the temple gate, and there were ninety-ninety-one on the left and right! This was the number used by the royal family in the Qing Dynasty. I didn’t expect that the place where the Qingfeng and elegant Shaolin was so luxurious! In the large courtyard in front of the Maharaja Hall, a large array of Shaolin disciples were practicing, with a sound deafening and a rainbow of momentum!

Le Chen took me around the main hall and walked towards the back mountain. All the disciples I met along the way, and all the way, Le Chen bowed and greeted me, and we both bowed one by one.

"Where did you take me secretly? Go to the backyard again? Is there any well in this backyard? Is there any water in the well? Do you have bowls and plates in your arms? Do you have a tank in the front yard? Do I need to jump off the cliff?"

A series of questions were asked, but Le Chen just led the way silently, still maintaining a humble smile.

When we arrived at the back mountain, there was another bamboo forest, but this bamboo forest was much larger than the bamboo forest in the backyard of Shaolin in the world, and it was called the sea of ​​bamboo. Moreover, the bamboos grew tall and strong, and the bamboo leaves were green and lush. The sunlight could barely scattered on the ground through the gaps in the bamboo leaves, like glowing gems, the breeze blew by, the forest swayed, and the gems were gone. The mutual clapping of leaves and leaves played the wonderful music of the entire bamboo forest.

"What are you doing? Why are you doing? Come here truthfully!"

I enjoyed the refreshingness brought to me by the bamboo forest, but my tone was not refreshing.

"Uncle Taishi, as far as I know, you have mastered the advanced magic of the Five Elements Skills, right?"

"Barely forceful, barely forceful."

"Then do you want to fly?"

"You said you fly?"

"Not bad! It's like an eagle hitting the sky, like a white rainbow running through the sun, rising into the sky, flying in the wind!"

"I think! Why don't you think! Although I have wanted to learn it for a long time, my master hasn't taught me yet! But isn't this the ability that only old guys can do? Why, you are so young, can you fly around in the clouds?"

"cannot."

"Tsk. Then why are you so arrogant?"

"But I can control things."

After saying that, Le Chen raised his hand and a stone rose from the ground and floated onto Le Chen's palm.

"I'll go, how did you do it? It's so handsome!"

"It's very simple, you have to be like me first."

Le Chen rose up like the stone just now, jumped up, and his body gently fell on the sea of ​​bamboo, like walking in the fields, walking back and forth on the leaves at the top of the bamboo, like a great hero with great light skills in martial arts novels, so majestic!

"You told me it's very simple, and you're teasing me!"

I first envied and admired, and then said dissatisfiedly like a deflated balloon.

"Don't worry, I guarantee that you can walk like me in the bamboo sea in one day."

Lechen slowly fell from the air and said to me with a smile.

"Don't you tell me that you can fly to the Nine Heavens in a day, right?"

"That's a bit bragging, Uncle Grand Master."

"Hahaha, you can also say the words 'boasting'! Hahaha"

I really didn't expect that a gentleman as elegant and polite as Lechen could say such words, making me laugh so hard that I could lean back and forth.

"Okay, don't laugh at the Grand Master, I'm still a little humorous, okay? I'm going to start explaining."

As he said that, Chen explained to me the method of flying. The so-called flying technique is nothing more than the counter-use of the art of controlling objects. The art of controlling objects is the spell of using the energy to control objects to control objects, and the art of flying is to control the caster himself by using the art of controlling objects to control himself, so as to achieve the self-control. The primary prerequisite for controlling oneself is to achieve the state of self-forgetfulness, which is what I call the state of no bowl on the head and no cylinder in the heart.

Le Chen asked me to start by lifting my energy first, extending my energy into my breath, so that I can retract and relax. And the way he practiced lifting my energy was actually climbing a tree! He was sure he wasn't playing tricks on me? I doubted it!
Chapter completed!