"Master, if I switch to your sect, do I need to be tonsured?"

Although practice is what Lin Hai hopes for, becoming a monk for the sake of practice is a bit of a dilemma. No one can stand a passionate young man from the 21st century eating fast and chanting Buddha's name to this man (Buddha) every day!

Master Duzhen is over 90 years old this year. He has already seen very clearly Lin Hai's little thoughts and knows what he is worried about. He comforts him with gentle words:

"It's okay, it's okay. My disciple Shang Yunfo has not yet been ordained, so you naturally don't need to do it. Otherwise, if you follow me to serve the Buddha and your Lin family is wiped out, your father still won't fight for me?"

Lin Hai is a person who works quickly and doesn't like procrastination. Once the worries in his heart were gone, he immediately got up from the bed and kowtowed to Master Duzhen. But as soon as he moved, the severe pain that seemed to be lingering all over his body immediately disappeared.

The pain spread throughout his body, and he grinned in pain and groaned.

Du Zhen, who was standing aside, only moved his fingers slightly, said nothing else, and looked at Lin Hai quietly.

The ancients had always been strict about the conditions for accepting disciples. As Du Zhen grew older, he began to have the idea of ​​​​accepting disciples to pass on the Taoism as he approached his old age. Since meeting Lin Hai, he has a good sense of this young man and is grateful for his

'Generous' assistance does not mean that there will be no follow-up observations and tests from apprenticeships.

If Lin Hai declines tomorrow because of his serious injury, then Du Zhen will naturally not say anything, nor will he take back his promise to become a disciple, but he will have to hold back on teaching things in the future.

Lin Hai gasped for a moment, suddenly let out a shout, and then completed the entire apprenticeship movement with a ferocious expression!

"Master, please...take my disciples...to pay homage!"

"Good, good, good!"

Du Zhen is becoming more and more satisfied with this new disciple. Not only can he understand the dragon-tiger attack technique from the Arhat Statue, but he also has no fear when facing demons and ghosts. Now he has endured severe pain and completed the apprenticeship ceremony, which shows that

He is a man of both wisdom and courage, and a persevering character.

Of course, it would be nice if my personality was cooler, at least I wouldn't be crying in pain now.

Yes, Lin Hai cried, but this was purely a physiological reaction to severe pain and not his own wish.

With the apprenticeship ceremony completed, Lin Hai was already a little unconscious from the pain, and as he moved, the weird itching on his body started to appear again, and it was getting worse!

"division...."

Lin Hai just opened his mouth and wanted to ask his master if there was something wrong with him? Before he could say anything, he felt a heat all over his body. His whole body seemed to be soaked in the warmth and felt very comfortable. But the next moment, his whole body was filled with thousands of emotions.

Eight thousand pores suddenly spurted out a burst of terrifying blood mist!

What the fuck is going on here? What the hell is going on?!

A good person turns into a bloody gourd in the blink of an eye!

Lin Hai couldn't stop feeling dizzy as he stood there. As the blood mist sprayed, the warm and itchy feeling began to subside quickly, followed by a cold feeling that penetrated into the bone marrow.

"It's okay, it's okay. These are all the sequelae of your innate skills being forcibly mastered by the third level of the day after tomorrow. The qi and blood all over your body are unable to be restrained and controlled. They flow back and forth in your body at will, with a little stimulation from the outside world.

It just spurts out, which is a big loss to your body, but it doesn’t matter, we have this!”

Du Zhen wanted to let Lin Hai know how serious the consequences of a cross-border attack would be, so he deliberately left him alone for a while before stepping forward unhurriedly, picking up the chalcedony-carved Guanyin statue from the ground, and then stretched out another His free hand gently pressed on the top of Lin Hai's head where his consciousness was blurring.

The thin palm on the Baihui acupuncture point on the top of his head continuously sent a warm breath into his body. Lin Hai closed his eyes and hummed softly. Every pore in his body seemed to be soaked in a warm hot spring, feeling extremely comfortable.

Immortals caress my head, and my hair will be tied and I will live forever!

Lin Hai had a big spring and autumn dream.

In the dream, he was an ordinary college student in the 21st century. He wanted to struggle every day but didn’t know where to exert his strength. He wanted to be self-disciplined but always lost to temptation. When he was a boy, he wanted to live a quiet life, but when he grew up, Later, I discovered that the world is full of stereotyped lives like mine, where more than 20 years have passed quickly, and all my joy, anger, sorrow, and joy have turned into dust.

When he woke up from the dream, Lin Hai became a rich boy from China in the Qian Dynasty. He didn't know what it was like to be sad when he was young, and it was the right time to wear bright clothes and get angry with horses!

Lin Hai opened his eyes and saw a dilapidated but clean Buddhist hall. Low-quality sandalwood curled up on the coffee table. The sunlight outside the window was just right.

That piece of chalcedony is worthy of being called a treasure of heaven and earth. After being given to Lin Hai by the hands of monk Du Zhen, the injuries in his body have basically been healed. Not only that, his martial arts cultivation has also improved by leaps and bounds, reaching the peak of the acquired world in one fell swoop. Among them, Qi and blood are condensed to the extreme!

However, the improvement of cultivation can not eliminate the doubts in the heart.

Waking up from this big dream, Lin Hai was still a little confused. Zhuang Zhou dreamed of butterflies. Was it Zhuang Zhou dreaming of butterflies or Zhuang Zhou dreaming of butterflies? Am I Lin Hai, an ordinary college student in the 21st century, or a rich young man from the Qian Dynasty in Youzhou City? Lin Hai?

After walking out of this Buddhist house, Lin Hai, who was confused, saw Master Duzhen wearing a plain white lining, slowly performing a set of boxing skills in the courtyard. He seemed to have just gotten up, and he didn't even change his clothes before going to bed. I went directly to the courtyard to relax and stretch my muscles.

He wanted to ask Master Duzhen for advice, but seeing that he was busy, Lin Hai was too embarrassed to interrupt directly. He just stood there and watched Master Duzhen finish the set of punches.

"Master Duzhen, this disciple has been haunted by a confusion in his mind since he woke up. I beg the master to clear it up."

Lin Hai diligently handed Du Zhen a sweat towel, wanting to express the questions in his heart.

But Master Duzhen smiled and shook his head, and asked him: "When I was boxing, I saw you coming out of the house with a confused look on your face. Have you not figured it out after standing here for so long?"

"This disciple is stupid and has never been able to comprehend..."

Lin Hai expressed the question in his mind, but Master Duzhen shook his head and made a sharp move:

"The past cannot be grasped. The present mind cannot be grasped. The future cannot be grasped."

After Du Zhen finished speaking in classical Chinese, he suddenly turned to vernacular: "Are you hungry?"

Lin Hai was a little unable to react and nodded subconsciously. He had been exhausted since last night and was already burning with hunger.

Du Zhen laughed, took Lin Hai's hand and went to find something to eat:

"There are so many Zen ideas and so many truths out there, why not just have tea!"

The last five words, "It's better to have tea" were like the finishing touch, causing Lin Hai in the mist of Yunshan to react immediately.

Yes, if the past, future and present are not available, why bother?
Chapter completed!