Qi Chen didn't know that he was being remembered, and it was because of his merits.

For him, the only benefit of merit is that he doesn't have to worry about being struck by lightning.

After dealing with matters for several days and having a conversation with Chi Suisui, he returned to the library.

Having experienced the "Foshan Palm" before, he became more and more interested in the "Foshan Seal".

Because Hongren could not use the Foshan Seal, he only learned the Foshan Palm, but just that one palm had a certain artistic conception.

In the quiet library, Qi Chen opened the Foshan seal.

"The heart is like an inkstone, neither empty nor dissatisfied; the eyes are like a piece of sky, neither extravagant nor greedy; the words are like a plate of meal, neither greasy nor bland."

The preface is this sentence.

It’s not a sentence about the exercises, nor is it an understanding part, it’s just a piece of reflection.

Opening it again revealed the method of cultivation. However, after Qi Chen watched it for a while, he discovered why it was so difficult to practice, so that everyone had to give up this powerful method, and then switched to the simplified version of Foshan Palm.

Because this practice emphasizes moderation.

Qi and force are in harmony, and spiritual energy should maintain a one-to-one output with force.

Strength is in harmony with the heart, and strength must be at a stable frequency with the state of mind.

The heart must be at peace with the Buddha, and the state of mind must be at peace with the Buddha nature.

One link after another, there is no lack of dissatisfaction, so this Foshan Seal was created. Although it is powerful, it takes a lot of time to practice it.

"No one has successfully practiced this technique." A nice light perfume smell floated over, and Qi Chen knew who it was without turning around.

"Why?" Looking at Chi Weiya softly under the light, Qi Chen felt that the tip of his nose was itchy.

Chi Weiya put her hands behind her back, her eyes were very calm, she just stood on tiptoes, leaning towards Qi Chen, looking at the roll of Foshan Seal.

"Because it's difficult."

"This Foshan Seal was given to the Cultivating Management Office by the Buddha Sect when it was first established. In fact, the reason why it was sent to the Cultivating Management Office was because no one in the Buddhist Sect had succeeded in cultivating it. Since no one in the Buddhist Sect could practice it, why couldn't it be given as a gift?

It’s just the same as giving it away.”

"There was once a Buddhist monk who practiced crazily, but in the end, a Buddhist seal came down and suppressed him."

"Only when you have good thoughts in your heart can you practice cultivation. Once you have evil thoughts, the practice will backfire."

Chi Weiya speaks of Finland. Today, her makeup is lighter and more fashionable, giving her a slightly girlish look. Therefore, many people look at her more passionately.

"In this world, no one can say good things, and no one can guarantee whether he is kind in his heart. Who dares to practice?"

"So, if this powerful technique is left here like this, no one will be able to learn it anyway."

Qi Chen nodded: "That's it."

Chi Weiya chuckled softly and said gently: "Mr. Qi was in seclusion for a week. After he came out of seclusion, he caused a big incident.

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If you point out your life, don’t you have anything to say?”

Qi Chen sniffed the other person's scent, and it seemed that it still contained frankincense.

"Then what's there to say?"

"Then let me tell you that Sun Hailong is my husband's good friend." Chi Weiya looked directly at Qi Chen.

"You want to come to seek justice?"

"My husband also died in the demonic chaos seven years ago."

"Are you going to take action against me?"

Both seemed to be talking about themselves.

"This has nothing to do with you, but it is related to you. I am very conflicted. What's more, I am not your opponent. I also know that the root cause is not you."

The woman is pitiful, with a kind of regret, and her gentle eyes are not filled with grievances, but with strength.

Such a beauty, with such an expression, no matter which man sees her, he can't help but feel pity for her.

"Hey...you said this was a big deal." Qi Chen said a few words of relief, "But I didn't kill anyone. Sun Hailong was only seriously injured and his foot can be restored."

Chi Weiya bit her lip gently with her teeth, and finally smiled gently.

She is not a young girl, but she is not an old woman either, and she is a monk, so she is at the most charming time in her life and the time when she understands men best.

It's just that this young lady from the Chi family has always maintained a gentle but distant attitude, so everyone can only look away and sigh.

Chi Weiya's fingers touched a book, and she felt the touch from her fingers, which made her smile happily: "Do you know why I don't like staying at Chi's house?"

"The Chi family is an impersonal place. The Chi family has used hundreds of years of rules to trap everyone in a square cage."

"You can dance in the cage, you can talk in the cage, you can sleep in the cage, but you can never leave the cage."

"Such a place and such a life were too impersonal, so I chose to leave."

"The maintenance office has fewer rules."

"Look at this library, people collect new books every day. The books here cover everything from evil techniques to some unpopular picture books."

"In the repair office, many schools coexist and are constantly stirring up, thus giving birth to more powerful people."

Chi Weiya looked at Qi Chen and smiled: "The reason why I am close to you is because I think you are very similar to my husband. You have the same eyes and the same way of dealing with people."

"So, please don't get me wrong, I don't have any thoughts about you, I just admire you."

After saying that, Chi Weiya bowed slightly, holding a book in his hand, walked to a seat and started reading.

It has to be said that all her behaviors are very appropriate. She is neither too close nor too distant, and she can even make people feel good about her.

It's no wonder that there are so many outstanding men in the maintenance office who are willing to marry her, but she is unwilling to marry again.

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A strange light flashed in Qi Chen's eyes. According to the information he received, this gentle Chi Weiya was the director of a certain accident back then, and his actions were even more excessive than those of Chi Qinxing back then.

Could it be that this woman, like Chi Qinxing, repented for what happened back then and is now cultivating her moral character here?

Qi Chen didn't think too much. After reading a few books one after another, he remembered the book about psychic pistols and walked over.

There are many more words on the paper, which are very thin and dense, like countless stone bricks stacked together, but they are very beautiful.

People who write beautifully will always leave a good impression on others.

However, when he saw the questions left by that person, he became a little impatient. This is why Qi Chen has never been suitable to be a teacher.

Because he thinks it is a matter of common sense, but in the eyes of others it is not common sense at all.

Of course, for this reason, I was often taught a lesson by the weapon spirit.

All in all, this is a minor problem.

"I really want to pry open your head and see if it's filled with water. Or you can shake your head and listen for the sound of the sea."

"How to cool down Luo Xinggang very quickly? Please, what age is this? What modern technology can't do, let the monks do it. If one monk can't do it, just have a few more. Your thoughts must keep pace with the times. You are too old-fashioned.

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"Also, the forging method is simpler. I have a method for forging magical weapons here. Isn't it enough to use magical weapons to forge psychic weapons? If you don't agree with this, I think you should try it with a piece of tofu. I guess

Your brain is papery."

"I was not sure before, but now I am sure that you must be a girl, and the kind with big breasts."

"Judging from your question, you should have some research in this area. Why are you still so low-level? Have you graduated from elementary school?"

"By the way, don't forget to bring my greetings to the author of this book. If you have a way to see the other person, take a dog with you and poop on the other person's shoes."

Qi Chen finished writing a long paragraph eloquently, and was finally satisfied.

No one knew who he was, and he didn't know who was across from him, but a person with beautiful handwriting couldn't be any worse.

"Weapon Spirit, what is the forging method of the magic weapon you mentioned before? Please tell me."

"Host, you are so shameless."

"Qi Ling, I exchange my merits. These days, my group of students have been worshiping me. They are really earning merits while lying down."

Qi Chen left with satisfaction.

Chi Weiya rubbed her eyes and subconsciously looked at the place where Qi Chen was standing just now. Finally, she walked over again.

"A psychic pistol again? This instructor Qi is very interested in psychic weapons?" Chi Weiya was a little confused.

Author's note: Good afternoon, everyone, have you done your nucleic acid tests yet?
Chapter completed!