After learning about the origin of the exercises, Zhu Jiahong was extremely excited, and hope was rekindled in his heart.

Master Jing'an turned the beads in his hand and said calmly: "Of course there is a solution, as long as we practice the Heart Sutra of our Buddhist practice, we can solve it.

But you are not a disciple of Buddhism, if you teach your skills, it will break the rules of Buddhism. "

"Ah..." Zhu Jiahong, who originally thought there was hope, was once again in despair.

"Master, can you accept him as a disciple?

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