Chapter 839

When Chen Hui returned to Nanjiang, it was already late at night. When he came out of Nanjiang railway station, the first question Chen Hui thought about was where he should go.

Chen Hui is currently living in Liuqu Jiayuan, but at this time, Chen Hui doesn't plan to return to qujiayuan. Ye Mengchen and Jiang Jingxiu should go to sleep, and they will be disturbed when they go back.

Then go to the night pearl and find Lu Shuying.

But night is a busy time for Lu Shuying. What Chen Hui needs at this time is rest. It's not suitable to go to Lu Shuying.

Shen Yuning has already returned to Shen's house. Can't she go to Shen's house to stay?

After thinking about it, Chen Hui suddenly felt that he had nowhere to go?

Fortunately, there is Qingyang temple. Chen Hui took a taxi to Qingyang temple.

On the way to Qingyang temple, Chen Hui sends a message to Lu Shuying, which roughly means that when he comes back from work, he will go to see her when he has time.

When the taxi was parked in such a remote place, the driver was surprised to see Chen Hui. This is the ring road. What did he get off here in the middle of the night?

Chen Hui, no matter how much, gave the driver two large bills directly. He didn't want the driver's change, so he walked forward.

The parking place is still some distance away from Qingyang temple. After Chen Hui took a few steps, the taxi turned around and left. Ten minutes later, Chen Hui walked into the mountain protection array.

Although he didn't leave for long and stayed in Japan for a long time, Chen Hui hasn't been back to Qingyang temple for some time. It's time to go back to Qingyang to watch, because Cheng Ziyi still lives here.

When Chen Hui returns to Qingyang temple, Cheng Ziyi is meditating and practicing Qi. Suddenly, she can't feel the real Qi around her. Cheng Ziyi can't help but open her eyes and see Chen Hui coming to her.

Cheng Ziyi flashed a bright color in her eyes and stood up.

"Are you used to living?" Chen Hui goes to Cheng Ziyi and asks softly.

"Not bad." Cheng Ziyi nodded.

Chen Hui looks at Cheng Ziyi and catches a flash of silence in her eyes.

Chen Hui thinks a little, understand the state of mind of Cheng Ziyi at this time.

Such a big Qingyang temple, Cheng Ziyi lives alone, empty, really no different from becoming a monk.

"You don't have to stay in Qingyang temple when you're OK." Chen Hui pondered for a while and said, "I'm going to open a hospital. When you're bored, go to the hospital and find me! It's just that you can't feel the real Qi around me, it will affect you! "

"Really?" Cheng Ziyi asked with a look of surprise.

"It's true, of course." Chen Hui smiles.

"Come with me." Cheng Ziyi mysteriously hooked his finger to Chen Hui.

Chen Hui follows Cheng Ziyi forward. Cheng Ziyi leads Chen Hui into the Sutra Pavilion beside the main hall.

There are many books in the collection, most of them are Taoist classics and so on. In addition, a small part of them are stored in the top floor of the Sutra Pavilion, where the cultivation of skills and so on are stored.

Although Chen Hui never came in, he heard Shang Zizhen explain it.

Cheng Ziyi leads Chen Hui straight up to the third floor of the Sutra Pavilion, which is the top floor of the Sutra Pavilion.

"These books are all about the world of practice." After pointing around, Cheng Ziyi finally settled on two small bookshelves and said, "the books on these two bookshelves are the original books of Qingyang temple, and the rest are all moved by me from home."

Chen Hui looked around and had a general comparison. Cheng Ziyi's books were three or four times more than the original books of Qingyang temple.

"The books of Qingyang Taoist temple are basically some cultivation methods." Cheng Ziyi said: "I didn't look through it. I just sorted it out on the two bookshelves of the car to make room. Most of the books I brought were collected by my grandfather. In comparison, there are no precious practices of Qingyang temple."

Chen Hui shook his head slowly and said, "it's not like this. The things recorded are different. Naturally, there is no comparability. If we really want to make a comparison, I think the books collected by your grandfather are more precious, because they are records of the practice world, just like records of history. These books are not only useful for you in practice, It's also useful to outsiders. You can learn something about the practice world through these books. As for the practice methods left by Qingyang temple, they are only useful for the people in practice. "

After a pause, Chen Hui laughed again and said, "in addition, Mr. Shang once told me that the real powerful cultivation methods are recorded in jade slips. I'm afraid these cultivation methods that can be recorded in books are not so powerful."

"I don't understand it that way. Compared with jade slips, these skills recorded in books actually have different functions." Cheng Ziyi explained: "jade slips are precious. It's true that they record powerful skills. However, it's a bit outrageous to use jade slips to record some basic things. Therefore, most basic Kung Fu is recorded in books. Unless some special basic skills belong to a very unique kind of inheritance, they will be recorded in jade slips."

With these words, Cheng Ziyi seemed to be afraid that Chen Hui would not understand them. After pondering for a while, he said, "the skills of cultivation don't know the geometry, but they are always the same. The basic things are mostly interlinked. For example, the more solid the foundation is, the more solid the house will be, We can't make a comparison between being strong and not being strong. "

"So it is." Chen Hui nodded in silence and said, "are all the books of the Qingyang Taoist school basic practices?"

"Yes." Cheng Ziyi nodded and said: "although I didn't look through the names of these skills, they should be basic. The first thing to practice is to meditate and practice Qi. This is the foundation. The skills recorded on the jade slips are the manipulation and use of Qi. Different manipulation and use methods are different skill systems."

Hearing Cheng Ziyi's words, Chen Hui looks surprised. Although her accomplishments are not very high, her insight is quite powerful.

"My grandfather taught them all." Cheng Ziyi said, "I didn't read well before. Now in retrospect, my grandfather told me to read more about the practice world."

"It depends not only on what your grandfather said, but also on the basic skills of Qingyang temple. I think you should have a look." Chen Hui looked at Cheng Ziyi and said, "you know the accomplishments of old Shang. Besides, the scale of Qingyang temple is not a small school in the field of practice. I think the basic skills of Qingyang Temple must be very good. You can have a look at it more and understand it with the skills of your Cheng family."

"How can that work?" Cheng Ziyi immediately said seriously, "the basic skills of every school, whether they are basic or not, are secrets that can't be spread. How can I look at the skills of Qingyang temple?"

"Qingyang temple has no descendants." Chen Hui pointed to his nose and said, "before he died, Mr. Shang entrusted Qingyang temple to me, but I'm not a practitioner. You know my situation very well. I can't practice all my life, right? So, you should see it. If you get something, the businessman will be more happy! "

"No matter whether you are a man of practice or not, Mr. Shang also handed over Qingyang temple to you. You inherited Qingyang temple!" Cheng Ziyi said, "then I can't look at the skills of Qingyang temple at will."

"You still treat yourself as a guest." Chen Hui sighed, put his hands on Cheng Ziyi's shoulder, and said, "I told you before that you should take this place as your home. Since you are willing to live here, you should take yourself as your master. This place was originally locked. Why should I open it? Don't you really think about it? "

The Sutra pavilion was originally locked. After Cheng Ziyi decided to live here, Chen Hui quietly opened the lock of the Sutra Pavilion so that Cheng Ziyi could easily get in and out. Naturally, the books in it were free for her to read.

"No, you can't say anything." Cheng Ziyi shook his head firmly and said.

This girl with a dead heart!

Chen Hui was silent for a long time, and said in a deep voice: "before the old Shang died, he passed on the Qingyang temple to me. Now I inherit the mantle of Qingyang temple, right?"

"Yes Cheng Ziyi nodded.

"Well, I ask you, would you like to join Qingyang temple?" Chen Hui asked in a deep voice: "no one can practice in Qingyang temple. I want Qingyang temple to be inherited. It's not only the existence of Qingyang temple, but also the existence of its disciples!"

"Are you going to take me as an apprentice?" Cheng Ziyi stares at Chen Hui and asks.

"Where do you want to go?" Chen Hui was stunned and speechless, and said, "I'm not a man of practice. How can I accept you as an apprentice?"