The strongest bodyguard and pretty president

Another rainy autumn day,

The rain outside the window was pattering down.

After Chen Bin took care of Liu Hong's younger brother and sister-in-law's store, Lu Yaqing insisted on giving Liu Hong's shares to her.

With this money, Liu Hong can make the whole family live well.

Liu Hong also knew what the CEO meant, and she didn't want to see herself in poverty.

In desperation, what else could she do besides working harder?
During this weekend, Chen Qianjiao suddenly proposed to go to Qianye Temple to worship together on Saturday.

Maybe everyone has a little bit of admiration and worship for Buddha in their hearts.

Chen Qianjiao also went to worship Buddha before, and Qin Mu saw that she was going to Qianye Temple again, so he naturally accompanied her.

It was rare for Chen Qianjiao to have a leisure holiday, so she brought her two daughters, and Chen Yijun and Chen Bin also went there.

A group of people with five cars set off at five o'clock in the morning and rushed to Chiba Temple.

Lu Yaqing had contacted there in advance, and rushed there to have a vegetarian meal at 07:30.

For worshiping Buddha, Chen Qianjiao is very devout.

Prepared three days in advance.

Qin Mu doesn't really believe in these things, he is an atheist.

It's just that Master Wu'an is now the abbot, and Qin Mu is willing to come and walk around.

The car was parked in the square outside the temple. Taking advantage of Chen Qianjiao's absence, Qin Mu joked with the girls, "If it's not convenient for you today, you can't worship Buddha casually, especially don't hug Buddha's feet."

Lu Yaqing and Chen Yijun wanted to strangle this guy to death.

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Before entering, I heard the melodious bells in the temple.

Immediately afterwards, the murmur of chanting came.

The monks in the temple have to do their homework before breakfast, and they usually get up at five o'clock.

I have to do a lot of homework in the morning before I can eat.

When Master Wukong was here before, he made this place infinitely close to a commercial model.

Now Master Wu'an is streamlining these items, trying to turn this place into a real place of meditation as much as possible.

Of course, commercialization can bring huge economic benefits to the temple, but this is not what Master Wu'an wants.

When he was in Fahua Temple, it was very simple and never involved any commercialization.

Practicing under that kind of clear rules and precepts is the real practice.

Master Wu'an heard that Qin Mu and the others were coming, so he came out to greet them in person.

After all, Qin Mu represents the lineage of Emperor Wu, and he also respects Chen Qianjiao.

A group of people entered the temple, and Lu Yating was well-behaved, but she looked around and looked around, her mind was definitely not on worshiping Buddha.

Of course Lu Yaqing should be a good girl and always be by her mother's side.

The urns of Chen Yijun and Chen Bin's mother were placed in the temple, and the two of them came here specially to worship.

After entering the Daxiong Palace, seeing Lu Yaqing stuff a thick envelope into the merit box, Qin Mu went to the backyard.

Master Wu'an was accompanying Chen Qianjiao, and she gave some sponsorship to the temple.

Chen Qianjiao wanted to set up a tablet for Lu Yifeng here.

For Qianye Temple, this is not a problem at all, let alone Chen Qianjiao is willing to pay.

Lu Yaqing was by her side, listening attentively.

It turned out that my mother came here to set up a tablet for my father.

It seems that my mother is also well-intentioned!
It has been more than ten years since her father passed away, and she has watched her mother survive all these years.

As long as she thinks about the past, Lu Yaqing can't help getting wet eyes.

It's not easy for a woman to survive.

Mentioning her father's death, Lu Yaqing choked up a little.

And Lu Yating and Zhao Wenqi didn't know where they went.

Qin Mu came to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and there were two monks standing at the door. This kind of place was originally a forbidden area of ​​Qianye Temple, and Qin Mu didn't intend to go in.

Unexpectedly, Master Wuhui came with a vegetarian meal, "Amitabha, Lord Qin!"

Qin Mu nodded, "Master Wuhui, good morning!"

Master Wuhui said, "Don't the benefactor go to eat the fast?"

Qin Mu waved his hand, "I've eaten."

Wuhui asked his disciples to open the door of the Sutra Pavilion and bring in the fast food in person.

The old monk who swept the floor came out of the scripture storage pavilion, "Benefactor Qin, why don't you come in and have a seat?"

Forehead?
May I?
Qin Mu couldn't believe his ears, and the old monk said, "The world's martial arts come from the same family, and all methods belong to the same family. What do you care about?"

now it's right.

Now that we have seen through this point, naturally there is nothing to keep secret.

Besides, Qin's mind method was originally the essence condensed by referring to the world's martial arts.

The old monk sweeping the floor is right, martial arts all over the world have the same origin.

The original purpose of martial arts is to protect oneself and defeat opponents.

Qin Mu entered the Sutra Pavilion, and the old monk who swept the floor said, "Wuhui, go get busy."

Master Wuhui withdrew, and Qin Mu looked at the Sutra Pavilion, where countless scriptures filled the entire pagoda.

There are so many books, but they are kept in perfect order by the sweeping old monk.

The books below are all scriptures, and those books on martial arts, the more profound the more they are at the top.

The sweeping old monk said, "You can take a look at whatever you want."

After finishing speaking, he no longer cared about Qin Mu and went to eat by himself.

After eating and reciting a scripture, he swept the floor again.

His job is as simple as that, day after day, year after year.

Qin Mu didn't ask him about the method to recover his martial arts, but he estimated that it might be almost the same as his sudden epiphany.

His eyes fell on the "Yi Jin Jing" on the bookshelf. It is said that it is a sacred book of the Shaolin sect. Qin Mu took it out casually and stood there to read it slowly.

Originally, Qin Mu's strength had already surpassed the scope of ordinary strong men, but the same piece of mind, in the eyes of different people, in front of strong men of different stages, saw and comprehended completely differently.

Qin Mu watched and was soon fascinated.

He remained in one motion and did not move for hours.

Lu Yaqing and the others ate fast food in the temple, worshiped the Buddha, and recited scriptures, and there was no sign of Qin Mu until noon.

Lu Yating and Zhao Wenqi ran around every corner of the temple, and soon came to Siguo Cliff.

"Huh? There's a person over there!"

Lu Yating shouted, pointing at Master Wukong who had turned into a cripple.

Zhao Wenqi said in surprise, "Don't go there, be careful he bites you!"

She had recognized it and reminded Lu Yating.

Master Wukong didn't have the mentality of an old monk sweeping the floor at all. From the abbot to a useless person, locked in Siguoya every day, he soon became a crazy person.

Lu Yaqing came to find them and told them not to run around, and they would spend the night in the temple tonight.

After paying homage to He Feihong, Chen Yijun's two sisters also came to join everyone.

They found that Qin Mu hadn't shown up, so they asked Master Wu'an.

Master Wuhui told everyone that Qin Mu was discussing the Tao with his uncle in the Tibetan scripture pavilion.

You must know that the status of the current sweeping old monk in Qianye Temple can be said to be unmatched.

Who would dare not be respectful to him?

Everyone was surprised to hear that Qin Mu was having a discussion with his uncle.

And Qin Mu was completely fascinated at the moment, he kept flipping through all the scriptures and secret books, as if a hungry child saw bread.

Even the simplest moves, the most common mentality, he has to deliberate.

From the great to the simple, perhaps the simplest is the most powerful and effective.

Just like back then, who would have imagined that Qin Mu would comprehend the realm of nothingness from a heart sutra that everyone knew?

So, Qin Mu stayed in the Sutra Pavilion for two days, fascinated.