Last time, because he didn't have money, he couldn't join Shaolin.
This time, Zhang Ping 'an brought 10,000 taels of silver into Shaolin. He finally had the chance to join Shaolin.
If he wanted to practice martial arts, he had to become a Shaolin Monk.
Monks were divided into official disciples and layman disciples.
Ordinary disciples could not obtain the true inheritance, and Zhang Ping 'an was not from this world. Therefore, he chose to become a monk without hesitation.
After spending a thousand taels of silver, he finally became an official disciple.
"I've finally joined Shaolin. Next, I need to study Buddhist Dharma for three years before I can learn martial arts!”
Three years passed in the blink of an eye.
Zhang Ping 'an had been reading every day for the past three years. It could be said that he had memorized many Buddhist scriptures.
It was also because of this that he finally obtained the opportunity to practice martial arts.
On this day, Zhang Ping 'an was called to Arhat Yard alone.
"Pingan, do you know why I gave you this Dharma name that is the same as your name?”
"I don't know. Could there be a deeper meaning behind it?" Zhang Ping 'an was puzzled.”
"No, it's just that you've used it for so many years and it's quite suitable. Martial arts are the same.
From the day you joined Shaolin, I knew that you had already cultivated the Ancestral Long Fist to the acme of perfection.
"Therefore, I conclude that you have amazing talent in fist techniques. Today, I'll teach you the basics of Shaolin's fist techniques, Arhat Fist.
" When you've also cultivated the Arhat Fist to perfection, I'll teach you Shaolin's true ultimate skill. It's not impossible for you to break through the second-rate, or even enter the first-rate. Work hard."”
In the following days, Zhang Ping 'an began to learn Arhat Fist.
Year after year, day after day.
In the blink of an eye, it had been almost nine years since he crossed over to the Heavenly Dragon Realm.
Even though he had the Ancestral Long Fist that had reached the acme of perfection, it took him close to six years to raise the Arhat Fist to the acme of perfection.
"I finally broke through. Next, I can learn a profound martial art. Fortunately, there are still a few days before I can return. As long as I get the cultivation method, it's fine even if I don't enter this world in the future.”
As long as it was a martial arts world, one could practice martial arts.
If he obtained a good cultivation technique, he would have no place to learn it.
However, when he arrived at the Arhat Hall, he was a little stunned when he asked.
"Chief, what do you mean? Didn't you say that as long as the Arhat Fist reaches the acme of perfection, you'll teach me advanced martial arts? Why are you going back on your word now?"
The Arhat Hall's Chief looked at him coldly.
"It's been nine years. You're already in your thirties. Now that nine years have passed, you're already in your forties.”
"Please enlighten me."
Zhang Ping 'an did not understand. What did not teaching him cultivation techniques have to do with his age?
"It's very simple. In fact, from the moment you joined the sect, we didn't plan to teach you any profound techniques.
Do you think Shaolin only accepts disciples to make money?
The entrance fee of one thousand taels of silver was mostly used to confirm the identity of the disciple.
Do you know why you have to study Buddhism for three years? It's because we investigated you the moment you joined us.”
Hearing this, Zhang Ping 'an's heart sank.
The Arhat Hall's Chief didn't care about his expression and continued.
"You appeared in Gusu City nearly twenty years ago. We couldn't find any traces of you before that. This is a huge problem. It means that you were secretly nurtured.
"After that, you stayed in the Murong family for many years, but you were always a chef. Later on, Murong Fu went crazy, but you left.
This further proves that you have someone backing you up. They felt that Murong Fu was useless, so they arranged for you to leave.
"After that, you wanted to join Shaolin, but because you had no money, you had no choice but to leave.
In the end, not long after, you actually took out a hundred-year-old ginseng and exchanged it for ten thousand taels of silver. Where did you get this ginseng?
It should be given to you by the person behind you.
Since you've schemed to join Shaolin, Shaolin will naturally repay you.
Three years of Buddhism and six years of Arhat Fist have already dragged you into your forties. Even if you have a profound cultivation technique, you can only stop at second-rate for the rest of your life because your blood and Qi have faded.
An expert who had a chance to make a decision would rather face the result of nothing in the future than stay in Shaolin.
I can be sure of one thing, your scheme is not small.
" Since we've already made things clear today, then you can leave. No matter who's behind you, if you want to scheme against us, I'll also scheme against you. The cycle of karma ends here.”
Zhang Ping 'an opened his mouth but didn't say a word.
He was still too careless. He understood his own situation. There were some things that he didn't care about, but others easily thought too much!
Seeing that the profound cultivation technique that was right in front of him had turned into a complete scheme, Zhang Ping 'an could only smile bitterly.
After leaving Shaolin Temple and returning to his home at the foot of the mountain, Zhang Ping 'an sighed speechlessly.
"I've really forgotten about age. This time, I'm already in my forties. If there's a next time, I'll be in my fifties.”
"It seems that this Heavenly Dragon's strength cannot come again in the future.”
In the next few days, Zhang Ping 'an spent all his money and left the Sky Dragon World.
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