Chapter 29 Binbin Is Really Lame!

[At seventy years old, you are still looking at the Vajra Sutra in a daze. 】

[At the age of seventy-four, Fa Bin was too eager for quick success and went crazy. Not only did he fail to break through, but his strength also regressed back to the early stage of a master. You reprimanded him severely, and Fa Bin was so ashamed that he was ashamed. 】

[At the age of seventy-five, the leader of the Demon Cult came out of seclusion and began to bloodbath the Zhao Kingdom’s martial arts world. 】

[You said, ‘You can keep the green hills and don’t worry about running out of firewood’, so you took the senior officials and elite disciples of the Golden Buddha Temple and fled towards the neighboring country. 】

[On the way to escape, the Demon Cult attacked. During the melee, Fa Bin accidentally injured Fa Jie, the leader of the Prajna Hall, causing him to die in the hands of the Demon Cult who were chasing after him. 】

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

This simulation silenced Lu Changsheng.

There was something in his heart that he couldn't express without saying it.

Binbin, you are really too inferior!

Which Buddhist disciple in the past has been as slow as you in making breakthroughs?

It doesn't matter if you are slow to break through, if you stay in seclusion and still go crazy, your strength will not advance but retreat.

This is tolerated.

The most outrageous thing is that during the duel with the Demon Cult, he actually injured his fellow disciple!

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

That’s so bad. I’ve never seen such a bad master!

Let Lu Changsheng take care of it, how can he take care of it?

Lu Changsheng even doubted whether Fa Bin, with his qualifications and understanding, was a Buddhist disciple through the back door.

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

But this scripture is really too difficult, right?

After twenty years of meditation, I have learned nothing.

Or do you mean that you really have no understanding at all?

[The simulation is over, you can keep one of them. 】

[1. The state of cultivation at the age of seventy-five. 】

[2. Seventy-five-year-old practice experience. 】

"Choose two."

Lu Changsheng didn't hesitate too much and directly chose the second one.

His strength has already reached a bottleneck. He has been practicing at the Golden Buddha Temple for so long and has not made much progress. He must choose second.

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

After digesting the insights from these Buddhist scriptures, Lu Changsheng gradually developed a kind of Buddha-nature in his body, and emerged with a temperament that can only be found in an "enlightened monk".

Scholars have a bookish spirit.

Chivalrous people have chivalrous spirit.

People in demonic religions have evil spirits.

Lu Changsheng inherited decades of experience in studying Buddhist scriptures in the simulator. In addition, he had already practiced Buddhist techniques such as the Golden Bell Mask and the Arahant Magic Technique. Naturally, he would have the temperament of a Buddhist master.

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

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

After all, the old monk Chengguang also said that only those with profound attainments in Buddhism can understand some of the mysteries from it.

Since your understanding is not enough, you can use Buddhist experience to make up for it.

After receiving Qinggong and Buddhist enlightenment one after another, Lu Changsheng felt a little tired in his body and had to take a rest first.

Lu Changsheng decided to go on the deck to get some air.

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

Seeing Lu Changsheng open the door and come out, Song Feiyan was stunned for a moment, then stopped talking.

Lu Changsheng hated the Riddler the most. Since she didn't tell him, Lu Changsheng didn't bother to ask.

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

Everyone was shocked and frightened by the methods he used in Blackwater Village.

Song Feiyan came to the deck with her maid.

Lu Changsheng looked into the distance without looking back.

The distance is gray.

The strong wind rolled up tons of dark clouds, heading here.

"It's going to rain."

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

"Master Lu..."

After hesitating again and again, Song Feiyan finally spoke, with a somewhat uneasy tone.

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

Lu Changsheng turned around, looked at Song Feiyan and said calmly.

In fact, he was laughing secretly in his heart, trying to waste time with me to see who can consume more than whom?

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

The woman was pretending to be nervous now, but her abnormally steady heartbeat and other body characteristics had long exposed her true state to Lu Changsheng's eyes.

Lu Changsheng wanted to see which play she wanted to act in next.

"The little lady has a heartless request, I hope the young master can agree to it." Song Feiyan rubbed the corners of her clothes with her hands, her eyes uneasy.

In addition, she is a rare beauty. If another man saw this gesture, he would really want to put her in his arms and love her.

Lu Changsheng smiled coldly in his heart, dare you seduce me? Looks like it’s time to give you a little shock.

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

Lu Changsheng put his hands behind his back, and his Buddhist aura was slightly revealed.

In a daze, Song Feiyan seemed to see that the person standing in front of her was not a hot-blooded young man, but an enlightened monk with profound Buddhist teachings, which made her instantly feel ashamed of her behavior.

She suddenly knelt down with a plop and directly stated her true purpose: "The little girl wants to become Master Lu as her teacher and practice martial arts. I hope Master Lu will make it happen!"

"How old are you this year?"

"Just turned eighteen."

Song Feiyan said truthfully.

"No, you are too old and your bones have already been shaped. Even if you work ten times harder than others, it will be difficult to achieve success in martial arts."

Lu Changsheng shook his head.

When Song Feiyan heard this, she felt as if she had been struck by lightning, her expression was dull, but she soon turned determined, and she bowed deeply and said:

"The little girl just wants to control her own destiny. Even if she learns some rudimentary kung fu, she still hopes Master Lu will have mercy on her."

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

Lu Changsheng shook his head and walked directly past the three people to the cabin.

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

If you just use some cruel tricks and ask him, and he will waste his energy to help others, wouldn't he become a psychopath?

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

To put it bluntly, even if a peerless genius who had the potential to surpass the Grand Master stood in front of Lu Changsheng, he would not consider accepting a disciple!

He himself is only seventeen years old in this life, what kind of disciple should he accept?

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

But Song Feiyan was still kneeling on the deck, looking determined, as if Lu Changsheng would never get up unless Lu Changsheng agreed to her.

"This child..."

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

He knew that Song Feiyan was probably stimulated by the water bandits who robbed her to become Mrs. Yazhai's wife.

Song Wanjin knew that those martial arts masters had the most important qualifications for recruiting disciples.

And Song Feiyan's qualifications have been tested a long time ago. It's hard to say that they are worse than her third brother.

In Song Wanjin's view, Song Feiyan's actions were of little significance.

The boy surnamed Lu looked young, maybe he was an old monster who had lived for decades, and it was impossible for him to be soft-hearted.