Are you crazy? He became an Immortal Emperor just after I became an immortal!

[At the age of seventy, you are still staring at the Vajra Sutra in a daze. ]

[At the age of seventy-four, Fabin is too eager for quick success and instant benefits, which leads to his obsession. Not only does he fail to break through, but his strength also regresses to the early stage of the Grandmaster. You scold him severely, and Fabin is ashamed. ]

[At the age of seventy-five, the leader of the Demon Cult comes out of retreat and starts to slaughter the martial arts world of Zhao. ]

[You said, "As long as the green mountains are there, there is no need to worry about firewood." You took the high-level and elite disciples of the Golden Buddha Temple and fled to the neighboring country. ]

[On the way to escape, the Demon Cult attacked. In the melee, Fabin accidentally injured the leader of the Prajna Hall, Fajie, causing him to die in the hands of the demons who were chasing him. ]

[When you are about to reach the border of the neighboring country, the leader of the Demon Cult appears and kills you all. You are dead! ]

This simulation made Lu Changsheng silent.

He had a word in his heart that he couldn't help but say.

Binbin, you are really too bad!

Which Buddhist disciple in history has such a slow breakthrough as you?

Not only did you break through slowly, but you also became possessed by demons during your retreat, and your strength declined instead of improving.

That was tolerable.

The most outrageous thing was that you even injured your fellow disciples during the duel with the Demon Sect!

You are a master, can't you control your strength and moves?

Too lame, I have never seen such a lame master!

How can Lu Changsheng lead?

Lu Changsheng even suspected that Fabin, with his aptitude and comprehension, was a Buddhist disciple through the backdoor.

Lu Changsheng would never admit that he was diverting his resentment towards the Vajra Indestructible Sutra.

But this sutra is really too difficult, isn't it?

After twenty years of meditation, I didn't understand anything.

Or do I really have no comprehension at all?

[After the simulation ends, you can keep one of the items. ]

[One, the cultivation realm at the age of seventy-five. ]

[Two, the cultivation experience at the age of seventy-five. 】

"Choose two."

Lu Changsheng did not hesitate too much and chose two directly.

His strength had already reached a bottleneck. He had practiced in the Golden Buddha Temple for so long, but there was no progress. He must choose two.

In an instant, a large number of Buddhist scriptures and insights appeared in Lu Changsheng's mind.

After digesting these insights of Buddhist scriptures, Lu Changsheng gradually developed a kind of Buddha nature, and emerged with a temperament that only "high monks" can have.

Scholars have scholarly spirit.

Knights have chivalrous spirit.

People in the demon sect have evil spirit.

Lu Changsheng inherited the experience of studying Buddhist scriptures in the simulator for decades, and he had already practiced Buddhist skills such as the Golden Bell Cover and the Arhat Divine Art, so he naturally had the temperament of a Buddhist master.

Lu Changsheng certainly didn't care about the temperament of a Buddhist master.

The reason why he accepted these Buddhist experiences and insights was purely to make it easier to comprehend the Vajra Indestructible Sutra in the future.

After all, Master Chengguang also said that only those who have profound attainments in Buddhism can comprehend some mysteries from it.

Since the comprehension is not enough, then the experience of Buddhism will make up for it.

After receiving the Qinggong and the Buddhist enlightenment in succession, Lu Changsheng felt a little tired with his physique and had to rest first.

Lu Changsheng decided to go to the deck to take a breath.

As soon as he left the room, he saw Song Feiyan and two maids going upstairs and walking towards him.

Seeing Lu Changsheng open the door and walk out, Song Feiyan was stunned at first, and then hesitated to speak.

Lu Changsheng hated the riddler the most. Since she didn't say it, Lu Changsheng didn't bother to ask.

Lu Changsheng went downstairs directly. As soon as he arrived on the deck, the guards and servants greeted him one after another.

Everyone was amazed and afraid of the means he used in Heishui Village.

Song Feiyan came to the deck with the maid.

Lu Changsheng looked into the distance without looking back.

The distance was gray.

The strong wind rolled up tons of dark clouds and attacked this side.

"It's going to rain soon."

Lu Changsheng sighed slightly. He originally wanted to enjoy the scenery on the deck.

"Mr. Lu..."

After hesitating for a long time, Song Feiyan finally spoke, with a somewhat nervous tone.

"I wonder what Miss Song wants to do with me."

Lu Changsheng turned around and looked at Song Feiyan calmly.

In fact, he was laughing in his heart. Let's see who can outlast me?

This woman is quite scheming. She is definitely not a white lotus. It seems that she has something difficult to say, but in fact, she is pretending, just waiting for Lu Changsheng to speak first, so that she can take the initiative.

This woman is pretending to be nervous and uneasy, but her unusually stable heartbeat and other physical characteristics have long exposed her true state to Lu Changsheng's eyes.

Lu Changsheng just wants to see what drama she wants to play next.

"I have an unwelcome request, and I hope you can agree to it." Song Feiyan rubbed the corners of her clothes with her hands, looking uneasy.

In addition, she is a rare beauty. If other men saw her in this posture, they would really want to hug her.Come into my arms and love me well.

Lu Changsheng smiled coldly in his heart, dare to seduce me? It seems that it is time to give you a little shock.

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

Lu Changsheng put his hands behind his back, and a little bit of Buddhist temperament was revealed.

In a trance, Song Feiyan seemed to see that the person standing in front of her was not a young man with blood and vigor, but a monk with profound Buddhist knowledge, which made her feel ashamed of her behavior instantly.

She suddenly knelt down with a plop and directly said her true purpose: "I want to worship Mr. Lu as my teacher and practice martial arts. I hope Mr. Lu will help me!"

"How old are you this year?"

"Just turned 18."

Song Feiyan said truthfully.

"No, I'm too old, my bones have already been formed, even if I work ten times harder than others, it's hard to achieve success in martial arts."

Lu Changsheng shook his head.

Song Feiyan was struck by lightning when she heard this, her expression was sluggish, but soon she became firm again, and bowed deeply:

"I just want to control my own destiny, even if I learn some superficial skills, I hope Master Lu will have mercy on me."

The two personal maids behind Song Feiyan also knelt down and begged together: "Please accept the young lady, Master Lu."

Lu Changsheng shook his head, walked past the three people and walked towards the cabin.

There are so many people in the world who want to control their destiny.

If he just uses some self-torture tricks and begs him, he will waste his energy to help others, then wouldn't he become a lunatic?

Not to mention that Song Feiyan is still practicing martial arts at such an age, and her future achievements are destined to be limited.

Even if there is a peerless genius who hopes to break through the Grandmaster standing in front of Lu Changsheng, he will not consider accepting a disciple!

He himself is only seventeen years old in this life, why would he accept a disciple!

Lu Changsheng went up to the third floor and returned to his room.

Song Feiyan was still kneeling on the deck, with a resolute look, as if she would never get up unless Lu Changsheng agreed to her.

"This child..."

Song Wanjin, who was not far away, saw this scene and sighed slightly.

He knew that Song Feiyan was probably stimulated by the fact that the bandits had forced her to be their wife.

Song Wanjin knew that the martial arts masters valued the qualifications of their disciples.

Song Feiyan's qualifications had been tested long ago. It was hard to say, but she was worse than her third brother.

In Song Wanjin's opinion, there was not much meaning for Song Feiyan to do this.

The young man surnamed Lu looked young, but he might be an old monster who had lived for dozens of years. It was impossible for him to be soft-hearted.