Chapter 382 She has no wisdom

Qin Shu looked at the man with a sad face in front of her, and her dead memory suddenly came back to life.

She seemed to have left a spare disciple in the sect, but she was a little busy these days and almost forgot about him.

You Zijin is also a clever man. When he saw Qin Shu's expression, he immediately understood.

"Master, tell me, have you forgotten me?"

How could Qin Shu admit it?

She coughed lightly and said sternly: "How can this be possible?! I'm just a little busy recently. How are you practicing? What's your current level of cultivation?"

When You Zijin heard her ask about his cultivation, the smile on his face rose, "If I hadn't reached the eighth level of Qi training, how could I dare to come to see you, Master?"

Qin Shu was a little surprised when she heard this. At first, she just said it casually, but she didn't expect that You Zijin had actually reached the eighth level of Qi training?

"When did you arrive?" Qin Shu asked.

"There will definitely be no falsehoods within three months. Many brothers and sisters from the outer sect can testify for me." You Zijin said confidently.

Qin Shu nodded slightly, "That's good. You can continue practicing. I'll find you when I come back. I have an appointment and there are some urgent things to do."

As Qin Shu spoke, she hurried down the mountain.

You Zijin quickly chased after him, "Master, do you mean to accept me?"

Qin Shu nodded, "Yeah."

You Zijin was ecstatic on the spot. As soon as he raised his head, he found that Qin Shu was already a hundred feet away.

He was surprised for a moment, and looked a little excited when he saw Qin Shu leaving.

If he can learn a little bit about Master's movement skills in the future, I'm afraid his old man won't be able to catch up even if he wants to beat him.

Qin Shu didn't know what he was thinking. She rushed all the way to the teleportation array, and it took her a whole day to pass through the teleportation array twice before reaching the boundary of Putuo Temple.

Due to the demon clan, all major sects nowadays are very strict in guarding her. Qin Shu squatted at the door for a long time, but no one let her in.

She sent a message to Senior Brother Kongshen but did not receive a response from him.

Qin Shu sighed boredly. Just when she was about to go to the foot of the mountain to find a place to stay, someone suddenly called her.

"Qin Shu?"

Qin Shu heard this voice that seemed familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was for a while.

So I turned around and took a look, and found that it was the Venerable Wandering Madness?

"Uncle Crazy Master?"

Since they met, Venerable Wanchi picked Qin Shu back by the way and saved her from sleeping on the street.

"Why are you here?" Venerable Wan Chi asked.

Qin Shu told Venerable Wan Chi about the trouble she encountered. Venerable Wan Chi was highly cultivated and knowledgeable, so he should know more than Senior Brother Kongshen.

The Venerable Wan Chi was a little disappointed, "I thought you had discovered that you had wisdom and were planning to switch to Putuo Temple."

Qin Shu smiled and said, "Uncle, I was joking. In your opinion, this is stained with the world of mortals. How should we clean it off?"

The delusional venerable said: "It's easy to say, but I wonder if your little willow tree has wisdom roots?"

As long as the six sense organs are pure, the mortal world will naturally be pure as well.

Qin Shu: "..."

"This junior doesn't know either, why don't you ask her?"

"That's fine." Master Wan Chi nodded slightly.

When Qin Shu saw this, she called Liu Cheng out, but before she could say a few words, Master Wanchi gave up.

He told Liu Cheng that the sea of ​​suffering is boundless and only there is a shore. Liu Cheng asked him that since the sea of ​​suffering is boundless, how can it have a shore?

He said that emptiness is form and form is emptiness. Liu Cheng asked him how emptiness is form. what colour? Is it colorful black?

…

The donkey's lips are not the horse's mouth.

Qin Shu also understood that the brain circuits of these two people were not the same at all.

"Well, it's too difficult for this little guy to understand Buddhism. She really has no wisdom at all! It's better to find a way to find rootless water. Although it's not easy to find, at least it's there. A glimmer of possibility.”

Qin Shu also sighed when she saw this, and asked again: "Uncle Master, you said rootless water...is it rainwater?"

She once learned from one of the Four Great Classics that water without roots is rain.

Not sure if that applies here?

The Crazy Master rolled his eyes at her, "You have a pretty good idea."

Qin Shu's shoulders slumped, "That's all, I will take Liu Cheng around to look for him."

The Venerable Madhu shook his head again, "Your little willow tree is stained with red dust. If you take her running around again, be careful that the red dust on her body becomes heavier and heavier. By then, I'm afraid it will also have a negative impact on her future practice. Influence."

Qin Shu: "..."

"What should we do?"

"Plant her in a Zen courtyard and listen to the Zen sounds every day."

Qin Shu agreed and chose the most suitable place for Liu Cheng to plant her in the Zen courtyard.

After doing all this, Master Wan Chi finally seemed to remember that Qin Shu was still half of his apprentice, so he glanced at her lovingly and asked, "How are you doing with your Iron Head Kung Fu?"

As diligent as Qin Shu, she is naturally not afraid of spot checks by her teachers.

If asked about other things, she might still feel a little guilty, but if it comes to body training, that is her strong point.

She said confidently: "Not bad!"

Venerable Wan Chi was also very surprised when he heard this. Normally, other disciples in the temple would try their best to run away when they heard her asking such a question. But she had never been so confident.

"Is it really good?" Venerable Madman confirmed again.

Qin Shu nodded, "It should be pretty good."

Venerable Madness said: "Since you said so, I will inevitably test you."

Qin Shu immediately became energetic and immediately clasped her fists and said, "Please give me some advice, uncle!"

The Master Wang Chi led Qin Shu to the martial arts arena and took out the iron wood for her to experiment.

Qin Shu looked at the familiar iron wood and felt a lot of emotion.

She was a little scared when she used this iron head skill, but she didn't expect that a small piece of iron wood would be nothing to her now.

While practicing the skill, she picked up a piece of iron wood and hit her head.

The iron wood broke with a sound, leaving only a layer of wood chips on her forehead.

Fortunately, her hair was short now, so she raised her hand and touched it casually, then smiled and looked up at the Master Wang Chi and said, "Uncle, how is it? I practiced well, right?"

The Master Wang Chi looked at her calmly, "This is nothing, change another piece of iron wood."

Three pieces of iron wood, one thicker than the other, broke.

Qin Shu was still expecting the praise from the Master Wangchi, but she didn't expect him to take out another piece of iron wood, put a rune on it, and handed it to Qin Shu.

"Try again."

Qin Shu took it and just slapped her forehead, she gasped.

The next moment, tears reflexively came out of her eyes. Her hand loosened and the iron wood with the rune fell to the ground. She covered her forehead and looked at the Master Wangchi pitifully.

The Master Wangchi still looked so stern and impartial, and heard him say: "It's not bad, but it hasn't broken through to the second level yet."