"Bad boy, I haven't seen you for a while, and the staleness on your body is even heavier than before." Chen Pingan stretched out his hand very naturally and stroked the little monk's bald head, "I know you are different, I don't know what you understand. You have more truth than 99% of the people in the world and even me, but at your current age, what suits you is not being reasonable with others, but being naughty."

Chen Pingjing looked at the little monk quietly, his eyes full of relief.

He has only one disciple in his life, half of the disciple at the palace banquet, and half of the young monk in front of him. The two of them together can make up one disciple.

But whether it was a palace banquet or a young monk, it was enough to make him feel happy.

"Don't worry, although your Dantian has been destroyed, it is not impossible to recover."

"Leave this matter to me. Although not now, I will definitely cure you in the future." Chen Pingan murmured.

"Hey, thank you, Brother Chen. I knew you could do it." The little monk's eyes were as clear as before.

"Okay, finally I will play with you two little guys. It's your first time here. Go out and walk around and take a look." Chen Pingan nodded, and then moved the two of them away.

"Brother Chen, you must find time to take me around the imperial capital in the future." The little girl said with a smile.

"Okay, I promise you, go ahead." Chen Pingan looked doting on his face.

At the same time, the little monk also took the little girl's hand and left the study.

"Sage Wuchan, when you come to me this time, you should not just ask me to treat the little monk, right?" After the two little guys left, Chen Pingan took the initiative to put the matter on the subject of Holy Monk Wuchan and asked road.

"What are your thoughts on this defeat?" Saint Monk Wuchan said calmly after hearing this.

"Are you enlightened?" Chen Ping'an sighed softly, and then fell into deep thought. After a long time, a trace of frustration appeared on his face and he said, "To be honest, apart from realizing that I am not strong enough, I don't have any enlightenment."

"This is normal." Saint Monk Wuchan smiled, "Not every failure requires learning something."

"People in the world often like to gain experience and explore patterns from failure, but they forget that failure is just failure."

"The experience you gain from failure may not make you successful. What really makes you grow is your ability to stand up from failure."

"Are Monk Wuchan trying to comfort me?" Chen Pingliao said with a dumbfounded smile after hearing Monk Wuchan's unreasonable words.

"Almsgiver Chen is far more talented than Lao Monk and does not need Lao Monk to comfort him." Holy Monk Wuchan shook his head and then continued, "I have set up a monument for all the sacrifices in the two Zen temples, and now it has occupied There are several acres of land, with the largest number of tombstones in Shu and Northeast China. This battle can be said to be tragic. "

After hearing this, Chen Ping'an fell silent. He didn't know why Monk Wuchan would mention these things at this time, but soon he stood up on his own initiative and bowed deeply towards Monk Wuchan: "Wuchan Monk Zen Saint Monk has a compassionate heart, and Chen Ping’an would like to express his gratitude on behalf of all those who sacrificed their lives!”

"Although these words coming from your mouth are very suitable for your current status, it may not be your turn to thank me." Saint Monk Wuchan smiled lightly, "If you must thank me, you can only do it on behalf of the entire Chinese martial arts world. I."

"I understand." Chen Pingan said with his hands cupped.

"No, you don't understand." Holy Monk Wuchan shook his head again, "Now you do represent the entire Chinese martial arts world, but that doesn't mean that you should bear all the sacrifices for the Chinese martial arts world."

"Because whether they are those who sacrificed or those who have not yet sacrificed, they are all members of the Chinese martial arts world. They chose to take action for the sake of the land under their feet, not for you."

"Although Alliance Leader Chen's talent is rare and his reputation is unparalleled, there is no way to make so many people sacrifice for you."

Chen Pingan was silent again.

"It's time to take off the burden on you." Saint Monk Wuchan said softly.

"I can still carry it." After hearing this, Chen Pingan said with firm eyes.

"It's because we don't want you to carry it, not because you can't afford it." Holy Monk Wuchan said solemnly, "After you and I talk, I will unite with all the deputy leaders and senior leaders of the Chinese Martial Arts League to let you carry it." You resign as leader."

"We old guys are still alive, so there is no reason for young people to continue to carry heavy burdens."

"If you want to shoulder these responsibilities again, you will have to wait until all of us old guys are dead."

This time, Monk Wuchan's tone was unusually firm, something Chen Pingan had never seen before.

"Don't think too much. It's not that you didn't do well enough, or that we could do better, but that you have more important things to do." Monk Wuchan didn't even give Chen Ping'an a chance to speak, and was minding his own business. He said, "If I read correctly, your realm has not improved at all since the beginning of this war, right?"

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