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Chapter six hundred and ninetieth, Zen thoughts fall!

 "Zen Master Puxin~"

Another Zen member who had not spoken yet asked curiously: "Among the three of them, Lu Feng seems to be the strongest. Why can't he even sense the Xuan Monument until now?"

Miao Hu said with a joking smile: "In my opinion, he is probably bluffing. I saw him treading water without leaving a trace before, so I thought he was so powerful. Maybe he was playing some unknown trick."

Pu Xin frowned and took a closer look. There was some doubt in his expression.

"What the hell is he doing?"

Pu Xin looked at Lu Feng in confusion. She could feel the latter's aura wandering on the surface of the pool, covering an area far beyond the Xuan Monument. It should have been successfully sensed.

This situation is like an old lady visiting a vegetable market, not only looking at what to buy, but also browsing randomly...

I've looked at every mysterious monument, but I just don't feel it. Alas, I'm just playing~

Pu Xin couldn't say anything about this. After all, it didn't violate any rules, and the precepts didn't strictly prohibit it.

Moreover, whether it is directly sensing the mysterious monument or "playing" like this, the soul is under a certain pressure and consumes a lot of money. In any case, it is the choice of the person who refers to it.

As a supervisor, Pushin does not have the right to interfere too much.

"Zen Master, look at the ripples~"

The fat girl screamed in surprise and pointed at the mysterious monument that Ruoshui sensed.

Pushin came back to his senses and looked around.

One, two, three...

"I have just sensed the Xuan Monument, and I have already realized so many Zen thoughts. It is indeed a great opportunity."

Pu Xin glanced at Ruoshui thoughtfully. Although he was surprised by the latter's performance, he was not too surprised.

With Pu Xin's strength, she can naturally feel the rich water energy in Ruoshui's body. Such a being has a deep understanding of water, and the scene of the mysterious monument she sensed by chance is a world based on water.

tidal……

It is reasonable to understand the slightest bit of Zen from it.

Not long after Ruoshui successfully realized the meaning of Zen, the mysterious monument that Ye Fan sensed also moved.

Although it was half a beat slower than Ruoshui, there were four ripples on the Xuan Monument, and they seemed to be increasing as he gained insights.

"They are so amazing." The Wen Jing female Zen disciples couldn't help but admire them.

Although Pu Xin did not want to recognize Ye Fan, he had to admit the excellence of the two.

Those who do not practice Zen, do not enter the Zen sect, and come into contact with Youchi Monument for the first time. The fact that they can achieve this level can only be attributed to their own excellence.

Seeing the performance of Ruoshui and Ruoshui, the rest of the Zen crowd on the field couldn't help but began to exclaim with envy.

Especially when I saw that the ripples at the mysterious monument that Ruoshui had sensed had increased to five, many Zen disciples ran to the bank of the pond in order to see it more clearly.

Miao Hu swallowed her saliva solemnly and said with emotion: "Zen Master Pu Xin, her... such performance should be considered to have met the standards of a Zen master, right?"

Pu Xin nodded, "Five ripples are the standard line of Zen meditation for a Zen master. Being able to perceive the Zen meaning of five ripples means that she is qualified to examine Zen masters."

Pu Xin originally wanted to see how much Zen Buddhism Ruoshui could finally comprehend, but unexpectedly, the latter suddenly woke up and turned around.

In the stone pavilion, Ruoshui rubbed his head and looked around with some hesitation. Seeing that Lu Feng was still beside him, he felt relieved.

She had just been immersed in the changing tides. For a moment, she felt as if she was the only one left in the world. Unprecedented loneliness filled her heart, and she couldn't help but fearfully disconnected the induction. So much so that the ripples it caused in the end

It only stayed at the number of five.

He stood up slowly and jumped lightly to the shore. He was gentle and did not make the slightest movement, for fear of disturbing Lu Feng and the other two.

After returning to the shore, Ruoshui couldn't help but look worried when he saw that Lu Feng hadn't sensed a single ripple yet.

Looking at Ye Fan again, he saw that there were as many as six ripples under the mysterious monument that he sensed at this time. Ruoshui couldn't help being surprised for a moment, and even more puzzled.

"It shouldn't be. Brother Ye and I can both sense ripples. Brother Feng is stronger than us in both strength and character. How come we can't even sense a ripple?"

Ruoshui glanced at Leng Huaping on the chair next to Pu Xin and couldn't help but look nervous.

"If Brother Feng fails, can Brother Ye and I pass the next round of the Zen Heart Test?"

Just as she was nervous and hesitant, Ye Fan suddenly woke up in the stone pavilion. Confusion flashed in his eyes. After looking at Lu Feng who was in an immersed state, he jumped back to the shore.

"How am I doing?" Although Ye Fan was talking to Ruoshui, he deliberately amplified his tone so that Depu Xin could hear clearly.

Seeing Pu Xin looking back, Ye Fan smiled evilly and said: "I, an outsider in the secular world, can have this realization. It seems that the maximum eight ripples claimed by some people are nothing more than that."

Pu Xin felt angry when he heard this and stared at Ye Fan with disgust.

But due to the latter's really outstanding performance, she didn't know what to say in reply.

In a confused state of mind, Pu Xin suddenly saw Lu Feng, who had been silent so far, and couldn't help but laugh out loud: "There are always special cases, but not everyone is like this. You'd better check on your friends first."

Ye Fan frowned slightly and looked around Lu Feng carefully. After seeing that there was no abnormality in his expression, he couldn't help but curiously asked Ruoshui: "What's wrong with him, Old Lu? Why haven't you sensed the Xuan Monument yet?"

Ruoshui shook his head bitterly.

Ye Fan pondered secretly for a moment, his expression became a little strange, and he suspected: "Is Lao Lu trying to make a bet with me?"

Ruoshui was stunned for a moment, a glimmer of light suddenly appeared in his dazed eyes, and his nervous expression turned into joy and expectation.

Looking at the situation in front of me, only Ye Fan's suspicion makes sense.

Out of curiosity and further understanding, Ye Fan asked Ruoshui: "What scenery did you just perceive?"

"'Tidescape'," Ruoshui responded truthfully, with a hint of tranquility in his eyes, and continued: "It is a long bay with clear water, gentle sea breeze, and very clean and soft beach.

Even the stone platform for watching the tide is in the shape of a cute crescent, echoing the continuous coastline. The ebb and flow of the tide, the sound of the waves, and the continuous waves are so beautiful that people can't help but feel relaxed and happy, as if all the worries in the world have disappeared at that moment.

Just average."

Pu Xin came closer and interjected: "The description of this scenery is quite good. What Zen meanings have you gained from it?"

Ruoshui shook his head, "I don't understand Zen."

Pu Xin frowned and wondered: "Then how can you make ripples at the Xuan Monument?"

"I don't know why," Ruoshui said thoughtfully: "I see that the tide rises and falls very regularly. When the tide rises, it surges, just like charging into battle, and there is a vast and vast water; when the tide recedes, it is very calm and gentle, like the spring breeze.

I plucked the strings lightly, and the evening flowers fell down like soft waves. Somehow, the changes made me feel that they were very consistent with the Bai Ling technique I practiced. I watched the tides change, and quietly stood on the stone platform.

After some deduction, I gained a lot of new insights into the use and performance of Bai Ling. Perhaps it is for this reason that the success caused ripples."

Pu Xin couldn't help but click his tongue when he heard this, and was horrified in his heart.

"This...this is integrating Zen into the practice..."

Pu Xin has been practicing Zen for many years, so he naturally knows that Zen thoughts and exercises can be integrated, and he can even realize powerful exercises that are in line with the nature of heaven from Zen thoughts, but they are all Zen thoughts based on the eight ripples.

A situation that will only occur next time.

When did just five ripples allow people to understand the method of improvement?

But Ruoshui's expression didn't look like he was telling lies at all, which made Depuxin somewhat subvert his perception.

Pu Xin suppressed the shock in her heart and asked Ye Fan: "What about you, what have you learned from the changing scenery of the four seasons throughout the year?"

Ye Fan smiled awkwardly: "I'm not as blessed as Ruoshui. I can't think of the changes in the scenery of the four seasons in any way."

Pushin secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, not everyone is like this.

Ye Fan raised his eyebrows and smiled proudly: "Although I have not yet understood the technique, I have learned some methods of refining medicine and condensing elixirs through the changes in the rise and fall of the medicinal herbs in the scenery of the four seasons."

Pushin looked startled again and looked at the two of them dumbly.

One understanding improved the technique, and the other understanding improved the medicine refining technique.

What kind of monsters are these?!

If she hadn't seen that the Zen disciples of our sect had also gone through such an assessment, she would have thought that there was something wrong with the Youchi Monument.

Fortunately, there is still one person who is normal.

Pu Xin looked at Lu Feng, who had still made no progress so far, and couldn't help feeling relieved.

At this moment, a strange vision suddenly appeared in the pool.

A mysterious monument in the east suddenly trembled, and then moved half a minute, like a human being, from facing the stone pavilion directly to standing sideways.

This scene made Depuxin tremble all over and swallowed solemnly.

"Hurry~" Pu Xin anxiously pulled over the quiet female Zen disciple on one side, "Hurry up and ask Zen Master Huiwen to come over."

Miaojing did not dare to hesitate and immediately followed the order and rushed to the Zen monastery where Zen Master Huiwen was staying.

As a Zen master, he should not be so out of character. Pu Xin's abnormality made De Miaohu and other Zen disciples greatly puzzled. Ye Fan and Ruoshui also looked confused.

Wasn't it because of the successful induction that a mysterious monument moved sideways by half a minute?

Is it necessary to be so nervous and shocked?

When Miao Hu hesitated, he asked the doubts in everyone's mind: "Zen Master Pu Xin, what's wrong with you?"

Pu Xin said sluggishly: "The Xuan Monument has shifted, and the Zen mind has been lost!"

Miao Hu looked stunned. She could clearly see the shift of the Xuan Monument, but what did the loss of Zen thoughts mean?

Looking at Lu Feng from a distance, Miao Hu asked in confusion: "Zen Master, do you mean that there was something wrong with that person's Zen meditation? He lost his mind? He went crazy?"

Ruoshui's eyes were full of anxiety, and Ye Fan's expression was startled. The two of them stood slightly forward at the same time, already making preparations to go to Shiting for rescue.

Pu Xin shook his head and said absentmindedly: "It's not him...it's the Zen thoughts left by the ancestors in the Xuan Monument that were lost!"

What?

All the Zen practitioners present were shocked, with disbelief on their faces.

The Zen thoughts left by our ancestors contained so much profound meaning, how could they suddenly be lost?

Could it be that something happened to Youchi?

After Ye Fan understood the reason, his expression became very strange. Looking at Lu Feng's figure sitting in meditation in the distance, the corners of his mouth twitched.

"It's just a small bet. Do you want to make such a big fuss?"

Ye Fan held his forehead, his face covered with black lines, and he vaguely guessed that Lu Feng must have created this strange phenomenon.


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