"Apprentice, do you practice the scriptures of God?" Asked master xuanci.

"Well." Shen waves nodded.

Master xuanci said with a smile: "shenzhao Sutra is the top internal mental skill, but it's extremely difficult to practice. Without decades of hard work, you can't even touch the skin and fur, let alone Xiaocheng.". There are nine levels of God's Scripture, apprentice. How many levels have you practiced? "

Shen Lang replied, "the third floor."

"It's new. In the first few decades or even hundreds of years of practice, the effect of God's Sutra is not obvious, which is similar to the most basic mind blowing method. But when you reach the fifth level, the effect is great. It can let your whole body full of Qi, inexhaustible internal power, and vigorous Qi to protect your body. You can't get in with weapons. " Said master xuanci.

"Is it so strong?" Shen Lang's eyes brightened.

Indeed, as xuanci said, when Shen Lang was just cultivating the Sutra, he felt that the effect was not great. Now he has reached the third level and feels that some effects have been achieved, at least his physique has been greatly improved.

"Nature. Apprentice, where does your black Qi come from? " Xuanci asked.

Shen Lang looks at the little monk beside him and has some scruples.

"Huaihua, you should avoid one or two. I have business with almsgiver Shen." Xuanci said to the little monk nearby.

"Yes! Abbot. " The little monk immediately retreated.

Chu you'er is also on the side. Shen Lang still trusts the little girl and doesn't worry about anything. He tells xuanci about the black ring.

"I have never heard of it. I may be ignorant. This thing may be some kind of treasure, which can transform the real Qi in your body and make it more solid and pure. " Said xuanci.

Shen Lang nodded and decided that he was worried about whether there would be any hidden danger in the ring. It seems that he would not.

"How old are you?" Shen Lang asked.

"I'm 229 years old." Master xuanci replied.

"I depend on it!" Shen Lang was completely shocked. 229 years old? What is that concept?

The life span of martial arts practitioners is very different from that of normal people, because it is related to accomplishments.

The life span of the martial arts cultivation in the period of opening to the outside world is about 120 years longer than that of ordinary people.

By the middle and later period of Wuxiu, the life span was 120-30 years old.

The life span of Wenjing Wuxiu is about 1780 years old. If this man breaks through the realm of change, he will live to be about 300 years old.

"What is the cultivation of Shizu now?" Shen Lang asked curiously.

"The topic is the lack of micro accomplishments. Twenty years ago, I stepped into the realm of transformation. " Said master xuanci lightly.

Shen Lang's forehead is sweating, which can be regarded as his minor accomplishments. That's his rubbish accomplishments.

After chatting for a while, xuanci also left the bedroom to let Shen Lang have a good rest.

"Shen Lang, I didn't expect you to have this kind of backstage, Huajing Wuxiu! I'll see you for the first time! " Chu you'er is a little excited.

Shen Lang said with a smile, "it's my first time. I'm lucky this time. Little you, give me a hand. "

Chu you'er immediately came forward and helped Shen Lang to sit up from the bed. Shen Lang was wearing the clothes of an ordinary monk.

Most of the injuries in the body have been recovered, but they are far from recovery. It is estimated that they can be recovered completely only by sitting in meditation for two days.

Shen Lang must have called Zhang Mingchen immediately.

"Hello, Shifu, I met Shizu, master xuanci." Shen Lang said excitedly on the phone.

"What master xuanci?" Zhang Mingchen frowned.

Shen Lang's face darkened: "master xuanci, isn't he your master? Shizu is still a master of Huajing! "

"What! Did you meet him? Where? " Zhang Mingchen cried on the phone.

"In Jinmen temple on the outskirts of Nanzhou City, Shizu is the abbot of Jinmen temple. I'm in the temple to heal myself." Said Shen Lang.

"Well, I'll be right there!"

Nanzhou is not far away from Qingfeng mountain in the north.

Zhang Mingchen rushed to Jinmen temple before noon.

Under the leadership of the little monk in the temple, he finally met xuanci in the reception hall who was knocking on the wooden fish.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, apprentice." Xuanci said with a smile.

"Master, how did you become a monk?" Zhang Mingchen scratched his face and ears, which seemed to be quite tangled.

Master xuanci said lightly, "I'm still so naughty."

Zhang Mingchen scratched his head and said, "master, I've been looking for you. I've looked everywhere, but I haven't looked for the monk temple. I can't imagine you become a monk. Master, why do you want to become a monk? "

"As a teacher, I have seen through the last trace of obsession in my heart and have nothing to do with it." Xuanci said with her eyes closed.

Zhang Mingchen sighed a lot. He felt that his master must have suffered some blow before to choose to become a monk. Maybe he was lovelorn. He also knew that his master was not from the secular world, but from the forest sea and Tianshan Mountain.

But since it was Shifu's choice, Zhang Mingchen could not say anything. He asked, "Shifu, how about Shen Langren?"

"I'll take you to the temple to recuperate."

Xuanci and Zhang Mingchen meet Shen Lang.

Shen Lang and Chu you'er live in a bedroom in the temple, with two beds on the left and right. Both of them are in the process of healing.

"Master." Shen Lang saw Zhang Mingchen and said hello to him.

"I've seen the emperor Dao!" Chu you'er gets out of bed and greets Zhang Mingchen.

Chu you'er suffered a serious internal injury, but he had been cured by xuanci Yungong for seven points. Although the injury was not good, there was no problem getting out of bed.

"Isn't this Chu's girl? I saw you when I was a child. Ha ha, it's so watery. I'm sure it's a beautiful woman who will make the country go down in the future. " Zhang Mingchen said with a smile.

Listening to Zhang Mingchen's boasting of his beauty, Chu you'er's mouth is slightly raised, showing some pride.

Zhang Mingchen looked at Shen Lang again and said, "look at you. I'm ashamed of you. The guy of the Yin and Yang gate repaired you so badly."

The old man is not good at listening. Shen langweng pulls his head and says, "that's why I'm inferior to them in cultivation. When I practice for a few years, those guys will not be my rivals!"

Zhang Mingchen shakes his head. He is also such a destroyer of Shen Lang at ordinary times. He knows that Shen Lang is competitive, but it's hard for him. It's against the sky to be able to cultivate in the secular world to the early stage of asking questions.

Several people talked for a while. Master xuanci was by the side, and Zhang Mingchen told the whole story.

"It takes a long time and requires a high level of understanding to cultivate the Sutra. Let you practice according to the Scriptures, is also entrusted by that person, which is why I did not let Yilian girl practice. Don't worry, grandson turtle. All the skills I pass you are top-notch! " Cried Zhang Mingchen.