There were many buildings in Shaolin Temple, and there were no lack of historical sites. Ning Chen had the illusion that he was choosing a concubine.
In the end, Ning Chen chose the Dharma Hall.
Bodhidharma had the legend of crossing the river on a reed, and his lightness skill was amazing.
Thus, among Shaolin's seventy-two ultimate techniques, there was a top-notch movement technique-Crossing the River on a Reed!
After Ning Chen signed in at the Dharma Hall, he obtained a movement technique that surpassed crossing the river on a reed, the Uncrossing the Bitter Sea!
The sea of bitterness was boundless, and turning back was the shore.
According to the system's introduction, if one cultivated the Uncrossing the Bitter Sea to the Perfection Realm, they could ignore distance like teleportation. It was comparable to the Buddhist Sect's six divine powers, God's Limbs.
With Ning Chen's current strength, even if he couldn't teleport, he would still be able to beat Crossing the River on a Reed by a great margin.
In the next few days, Ning Chen signed in at the Scripture Depository and received a Recover Pill as a reward.
He signed in at the Heavenly King Hall and obtained the pipa tune of the Heavenly King.
It was rumored that it was composed by the King of the Kingdom, one of the Four Great Heavenly Kings. When played, it could be called a divine song that could ward off demons and ghosts.
Sign in at the drum tower and receive the Secret Cultivation Pill.
This pill was a secret treasure of Shaolin Temple. Its value was almost equal to the Nine Bodhidharma Scriptures. It could increase one's strength for ten years. Even when one was walking or sleeping, it could also improve.
Sign in at the clock tower and receive a purple-gold alms bowl.
There were divine weapons in the world, and the Shaolin Temple also hid Buddhist treasures, such as the green jade Buddhist staff and the Hundred Buddha Painting.
The purple gold alms bowl that Ning Chen had obtained was not inferior to the Buddhist treasures of the other sects.
Of course, not every time he signed in, he would receive a martial arts scripture or a divine weapon.
Ning Chen would occasionally sign in to obtain some useless things or some silver pieces.
During the day, when he was sweeping the floor, he would find an opportunity to slack off and sneak to the temple's historical site to sign in.
At night, Ning Chen would cultivate diligently to increase his cultivation.
He improved at lightning speed and used the Secret Cultivation Pill to break through to Rank-8.
He also refined the Great Cyclic Pellet and advanced to the seventh grade!
In the blink of an eye, he had been in Shaolin Temple for a month and a half. Ning Chen, who had become a wily old fox, began to write in his diary.
At the beginning of the diary, Ning Chen wrote:
"Who would write a diary? But I'm too bored.”
"It's fine. I'm using the simplified Chinese characters from Earth. No one can't understand it.”
Even so, Ning Chen still treated the diary as his greatest secret, hiding it among the numerous scriptures in the Sutra Depository, making it difficult to discover.
Who would have thought that the largest Shaolin library in the Central Plains, which was also known to have the most scriptures, would have a diary of a transmigrator?
"I almost vomited from today's vegetarian meal. I thought that the days of becoming a monk would be accompanied by green lamps and ancient Buddhas, and green onions mixed with tofu.”
"No, I have to find an opportunity to hunt at the back of the mountain. I want to eat meat!”
"It rained in the evening, and I had nothing to do. I chatted with my 'roommate', and learned that it was now the Wende era. The Martial Emperor ruled the world, and the Jianghu was in conflict. It was not stable, so it was better to stay in the temple.”
"Oh right, I really don't understand the ancient Heavenly Stems and Earthly Branches method of counting the years, but writing a diary requires a date. I'll use the Earth's method of counting the years.”
" Wende 19th year, August 7th. The weather was pretty good. I snuck to the back of the mountain and caught a pheasant with the help of my Unconquerable Bitter Sea movement technique. I roasted it and ate it.”
"Amitabha. As the saying goes, wine and meat pass through the intestines, and Buddha sits in his heart. I didn't break the precepts.”
When Ning Chen was writing this diary, he had ignored the last sentence," If people learn from me, they will fall into the devil path."
"Unfortunately, there's no salt or cumin. Although there's roasted meat, it's tasteless. I miss the delicacies on Earth.”
"19th year of Wende, September 11th. I checked in at every place in the temple once or even several times and obtained many good things.”
"I obtained the Golden Body of Arhat in front of the eighteen bronze statues in Arhat Hall. In Chuzu Nunnery, he obtained the demon-subduing staff. You obtained the Bodhi Seed from the Six Ancestor Altar and the Six Words Mantra from the Thousand Buddha Hall…"
"19th year of Wende, November 7th. Cultivation is really not difficult. I've already broken through to Rank-6. I don't think many of the first-generation disciples in the various halls are my match.”
"19th year of Wende, 24th December. It is true that martial artists are immune to the cold and heat.”
"The temple is holding a competition between the courtyards. I really want to go up and beat them all down. Then, I will shake my body and say arrogantly,'Everyone here is trash.' However, I held back. After all, I have to keep a low profile.”
"Well, I heard that the cultivation of the heads of department has reached the Fifth or even the Fourth Stage. I don't want to expose my secret.”
"On January 1st, 20th year of Wende, Emperor Wu personally arrived. He went to Shaolin Temple to burn incense and pray to Buddha. He even brought a few princesses and princes.”
"The princess is quite beautiful. I took a few more glances at her, but this is not breaking the precepts. I observed the female Bodhisattva purely with appreciation.”
"To be honest, compared to the inexperienced princess, I prefer the imperial concubines with good figures. Eh…When did I get used to calling myself a little monk? Change it!"
"21st year of Wende, February 14th. Oh my god, I'm so bored that I actually started learning Sanskrit.”
" Wende 21st year, 5th of March. I heard that Second Ancestor Huike's severed arm was hidden in the Six Ancestor Altar.”
"Sigh, why did Second Ancestor cut off his own arm? Isn't this the Buddhist version of Yang Guo?”
"It's a pity that Yang Guo has Big Condor and Xiao Longnu, while Second Ancestor only has his left hand.”
"As expected, I'm more used to using 'I' in the diary.”
"Wende 21st year, August 11th, I finally managed to sneak into the Bodhidharma Cave to sign in. The system rewards are so generous that it's hard to imagine!”
"As for what I obtained, I'll keep it a secret.”
"Oh right, there's a human-shaped mark on the stone wall of the Bodhidharma Cave. It's rumored that it's a remnant image of Bodhidharma comprehending the Dao.”
" In the twenty-fourth year of Wende, I have finished reading most of the scriptures. There are some right and some wrong Buddhist theories. In my opinion, it should be…"
That day, the bored Ning Chen expressed his views and wrote nearly ten thousand words in his diary.
In the end, he came to the conclusion that he was a Buddha, and humans were Buddhas. Anyone who did good deeds and accumulated virtue could become a Buddha!
"In the thirty years of Wende, I believed that my cultivation was not weaker than the abbot's and was fearless, so I learned all the seventy-two ultimate skills in the Sutra Depository. I have to say that Shaolin martial arts are quite powerful.”
"Alright, that's all for the diary. I'm going to hide this diary in the 5,000-plus scriptures in the Sutra Depository.”
……
Two years later.
Shaolin Temple, Scripture Depository.
A fierce black shadow, reflecting the moonlight, spread its arms like an eagle or a bat, and silently slid down to the roof of the palace.
His two feet stepped on the glazed tiles, but there was no sound at all.
One had to know that it was extremely difficult to sneak into the Sutra Library without being discovered by the monks of Shaolin Temple.
If he could do it, he would definitely be a great expert who was not inferior to the abbot or the head of the department.
Obviously, the cultivation of this black-clothed man was probably not lower than Level Four!
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