Chapter 319
"I don't know either, but in my opinion, Mr. Li should be saying that the vast universe is like a grain of sand in the Ganges, a blade of grass and a person are their own piece of heaven and earth, coming is like leaving. Don't think that the Buddha statue in the temple is the Buddha, you are totally wrong. The Buddha is the real Buddha, not the Buddha, who can change our cause and effect."
"Six six six, I don't know what it means."
"Anyway, don't mind your own business!"
"Bah! Hehehe."
"The guy upstairs is really direct, but I understand."
"Is Teacher Li saying a stanza? How could Teacher Li have such a stanza?"
“It really is a walking encyclopedia.”
After a long time, Shi Qing seemed to understand something.
"Amitabha, Mr. Li, you are indeed a person with the root of Buddha."
Li Qingxian shook his head: "Master Shi Qing, this is just a dream."
Upon hearing this, Shi Qing was stunned again and remained silent for a long time.
This is also a verse from the blue planet.
The general meaning is: Everything in the world is constantly changing. There is life, there is life, and there is the end of life.
The so-called fate is the appearance of all things. It is the environment in which all things live. Nothing can be born without reason.
And once that reason disappears, there is nothing left.
It didn't take long for Qin Shishi to finish her work.
Shi Qingcai slowly stood up and said, "No problem, Mr. Li, could you please stay at Shaolin Temple for a few days?"
Li Qingxian thought that he had never been to so many scenic spots in Shaolin Temple, so he decided not to go.
Two days, just right.
"Thank you, abbot."
……
Shi Qing led the way and took the two to a guest room.
on the way.
Qin Shishi couldn't help but whispered: "Mr. Li, you are so amazing. Even the abbot of Shaolin Temple wants to come. This is simply an honor!"
Li Qingxian laughed: "What's there to be proud of? He is the abbot of Shaolin Temple. He is just a little interested in me, otherwise he would not bother to pay attention to my live broadcast."
He has always been confident in himself.
In fact, he knew it clearly in his heart.
You know, Monk Shi Qing is the abbot of a temple in Shaolin Temple.
Allowing him to come here is a sign of respect for him.
It’s not that Li Qingxian is so great.
Only in this way can he avoid being blindly arrogant.
To reach their residence, one must pass by the abbot of Shaolin Temple.
This is where Master Shi Qing lived.
There are two couplets hanging on the door.
They are:
Man is like Bodhi, and his heart is like a mirror.
How can a clear mirror hanging high be tarnished?
Li Qingxian was stunned when he saw the Buddhist chant.
It’s Master Jineng’s Diamond Sutra, don’t you think?
Shi Qing watched Li Qingxian staring at the verse hanging in front of his door.
He couldn't help but smile and said, "I wonder what Mr. Li thinks of this verse of mine?"
Li Qingxian was stunned: "You did it?"
"That's right." Shi Qing nodded.
Li Qingxian's expression suddenly became unnatural.
This verse clearly comes from Huineng, from the Diamond Sutra on the blue planet.
Why is it that it was Monk Shi Qing who did it here?
But no matter who it is, it doesn’t matter.
The most important thing is that this verse is not just the first two sentences.
Li Qingxian pretended to be thoughtful, "I don't think this is a good question."
"Not right?" He was stunned.
Shi Qing looked moved.
Hao Ren frowned, but soon returned to normal.
"If that's true, I wonder what Mr. Li carved. Could you give me some pointers?" Shi Qing said with a smile.
This piece of Zen saying is the truth he has been pondering for many years.
It was actually said to be wrong by a junior.
Even though he was the abbot of Shaolin Temple, he couldn't help feeling a little dissatisfied at this moment.
Comment area.
"Uh, what is Teacher Li doing? Isn't this verse very good?"
"I remember that when that verse came out, even reporters were attracted to it. What's wrong with that?"
"Mr. Li, aren't you a little too proud? Although Mr. Shi Qing is polite, he is a monk after all."
"Well, I don't know what he's thinking. It will be fun to get slapped in the face later."
"Haha, so Professor Li is going to make a fool of himself today? I can't wait!"
"The guy above, you're not a fake fan, are you? But I really want to see Teacher Li make a fool of himself."
"Bah! It's a shame for Mr. Li. He actually has so many fans who are eager for him to make a fool of himself."
"Isn't Professor Li omnipotent? Does he really have a better solution?"
"Haha, don't give me that crap. Professor Li can never be a match for Master Shi Qing. After all, he has been the abbot for decades."
in fact.
Li Qingxian originally did not intend to recite the last verse.
Because the previous paragraph can happen here, then the next paragraph is likely to happen in the future.
However, he was also a little worried. If he didn't think about the future, it would be troublesome.
What if future generations gradually forget this incomplete Buddhist scripture?
For Li Qingxian, this book "Bodhi Gāthā" has the same origin.
He didn't want this Buddhist scripture to disappear from the world.
He pretended to be in deep thought, and Monk Shi Qing did not interrupt him, but just waited quietly.
After a long while, he slowly said:
As soon as these two words came out, Monk Shi Qing's face suddenly changed.
His expression was no longer as calm as before, and he looked at Li Qingxian in disbelief.
Li Qingxian added: "There was nothing at the beginning, so how could there be dust?"
Bang!
Monk Shi Qing was completely stunned.
The rosary slipped from her hand and fell to the ground without her noticing.
He stared at the door blankly. This was the Buddhist verse that he had spent many years of hard work to comprehend.
But he was surpassed so easily by a junior.
At this time, the barrage exploded again.
"Bodhi is not here, and the mirror is not here either. There is nothing here, so how can there be dust? I always feel that the artistic conception of this move is better than that of Master Shi Qing!"
"Fuck! Teacher Li can also recite a verse? Isn't this nonsense?"
"Look, this is my living dictionary. Why can't Professor Li answer it?"
"Oh, what a pity! I thought I could see Teacher Li make a fool of himself, but I didn't expect him to lose after all."
"Is there really no one who can defeat Mr. Li once?"
Monk Shi Qing was silent for a long time, and finally showed a bitter smile: "Amitabha, I think too highly of myself. Donor Li is really powerful. I, I really... admire him."
Master Shi Qing used to only admire Li Qingxian's martial arts, but now it seems that Li Qingxian is the real master.
At this moment, he really admired Li Qingxian.
It is a kind of worship that has nothing to do with age.
It is an admiration that comes from the heart.
Li Qingxian quickly waved his hand: "Master, you are too polite. I am just borrowing your thoughts and talking casually. Don't you think that the combination of the two paragraphs will make it more perfect?"
Hearing this, Monk Shi Qing was stunned for a moment and muttered, "It's connected?"
He recited these four sentences silently in his heart.
This sight gave him a big surprise.
"Yes, yes, put them together and it becomes a Buddhist scripture!"
At this moment, Master Shi Qing was shaking with excitement!
Li Qingxian smiled and said, "If possible, please post this Buddhist verse in front of the door so that everyone can see it."
Monk Shi Qing asked excitedly, "Donor Li, would you be willing to give me the second half of this poem?"
"Haha, didn't Master Shi Qing invite us to dinner?" Li Qingxian said calmly, "I'll give you a poem to show my gratitude."
Monk Shi Qing showed a bitter smile on his face.
Return the favor?
How can you give gifts like this?
One meal per person, one poem per person.
Isn’t this a good deal?
"This is not a return of favor." Monk Shi Qing said: "Donor Li, if you are willing to give me the second half of this poem, then you will be in charge of composing this poem."
"Uh." Li Qingxian was stunned: "I don't think this is a good idea. You are the first person to get this Buddhist scripture."
Monk Shi Qing smiled and said, "Donor Li, I am not interested in wealth and glory, but since Donor Li is in the secular world, that's even better."
Upon hearing this, Li Qingxian couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
Have a look.
Who said that all monks are upright?
Obviously, Master Shi Qing has guessed it!
"Okay, I'll trouble Master Shiqing to help."
There are many people in Shaolin Temple, so naturally there won’t be a shortage.
If you end with this Buddhist verse, in his name.
By then, everyone will remember him, Li Qingxian.
In the long run, his popularity will definitely increase significantly.
Master Shi Qing probably also saw this problem, so he did this.
……
the next day.
Li Qingxian got up with Qin Shishi, as usual.
Shaolin Temple seemed a little quiet in the early morning.
But even so, there are still many people who come here.
Qin Shishi took Li Qingxian for a walk and finally met Shi Qing at noon.
"Haha, I wonder if Mr. Li slept well last night?"
"Thanks to you, I slept well."
Monk Shi Qing bowed and said, "Donor Li, I have a favor to ask of you. I hope you can——"
"That depends on what the requirements are." Li Qingxian immediately interrupted.
Generally speaking, this kind of words are not a good thing.
So Li Qingxian greeted them in advance.
However, if you find this matter difficult to resolve, I'm sorry, I can't help you.
Monk Shi Qing smiled and said, "In fact, the people of Shaolin Temple are just diligent in their practice in the mountains on weekdays."
"But this is a peaceful era, and we don't give them any chance to perform."
"That's why I hope that Mr. Li can give them some guidance."
Li Qingxian raised his eyebrows: "You mean to let me spar with the people from Shaolin?"
"Of course not." Monk Shi Qing said, "It's just a competition, don't hurt the harmony."
Li Qingxian spread his hands: "Okay, then I will thank you for what happened yesterday."
Monk Shi Qing understood, smiled slightly, and said, "Thank you for your help."
Early the next morning.
As soon as Li Qingxian woke up, he heard a rustling sound.
Full of confusion, he pushed open the door and saw a group of Shaolin disciples coming from different directions.
They lined up in an orderly manner and arrived at his door.
"You guys..." Li Qingxian had just woken up and his mind was in a mess.
"Mr. Li, do you want to stretch your muscles?" Monk Shi Qing came over from behind and asked with a smile.
As soon as he saw Shi Qing, Li Qingxian understood what was going on.
This was what I had just agreed to yesterday, to exchange martial arts with the Shaolin disciples.
Li Qingxian was confused: "Master Shi Qing, when other people fight, it's usually in the afternoon or evening, right? How can you challenge others so early in the morning?"
Monk Shi Qing said calmly: "Amitabha, this is not a fight, but an exchange of martial arts, please don't hurt the harmony."
Li Qingxian rolled his eyes at him unhappily: "Alright, alright, let's have a fight, and finish it quickly, I have to go live."
"Professor Li, don't worry. I've brought your phone over for you. You will definitely not miss any exciting scenes." Qin Shishi gave him a thumbs up from a distance.
It seems that she started preparing for the live broadcast early in the morning.
Comment area.
"Oh my god, I saw that too!"
"I can't wait to see Master Li's Kung Fu again!"
"Hey, people from Shaolin Temple, can Professor Li do it?"
"I think it's possible. Last time, Master Li destroyed the Wudang Sect."
"That may not be the case. Shaolin Temple's martial arts are not at the same level as Wudang."
"Yes, if it's a one-on-one fight, Professor Li will definitely win, but if it's a group fight, it's hard to say."
"Come on, what kind of martial arts competition is a group fight? Besides, Shaolin Temple is not Wudang, so how can there be any reason for a group fight?"
"One on one, I think each of them can take one move from Mr. Li."
"Tsk, that's a bit too much, I think three moves will be enough."
"I bet on five moves!"
"I bet on number 7!"
Li Qingxian yawned and said, "Where are we going to compete? Are you coming?"
His residence is a large courtyard.
It can accommodate hundreds of people.
Monk Shi Qing nodded and said, "There are also some disciples doing morning exercises in the martial arts arena. If it is convenient, you can come here to practice."
Li Qingxian smacked his lips and said, "That's fine."
The leading monk of Shaolin Temple stepped forward and said, "Amitabha, Mr. Li, thank you for your help, Abbot. I hope you can tell me something."
"Hmm?" Li Qingxian was stunned: "Only you?"
The monk smiled proudly: "Of course, we in Shaolin Temple will not bully a weak person by relying on our numbers."
When the monks heard this, they all agreed with it.
It seems that everyone in Shaolin Temple knows about the Wudang sect's practice of bullying the weak.
As a result, Li Qingxian shook his head and said, "If we fight one by one, it will waste everyone's time. It's better for everyone to fight."
The monk looked strange when he heard this: "Donor Li, are you looking down on us?"
join forces?
One hundred monks!
Even if they are numerous and powerful, they will be exhausted to death.
"No, no." Li Qingxian said, "I just can't waste so much time. If I let you come one after another, how can I do anything else?"
The leading monk was about to speak, but was stopped by Li Qingxian: "Okay, okay, I understand what you want to say."
"In that case, why don't we each give in, form a team of ten, and join forces to fight Ru Li?"
Upon hearing this, the monk's eyes fell on his master.
Seeing Monk Shi Qing nodded slightly, he sighed and said, "Donor Li, I hope you can give us some advice."
The next second, the nine monks in the front took a step forward at the same time.
Ten monks lined up in a row, with an amazing momentum!
Li Qingxian looked at the ten people in front of him and could not help but nodded, praising: "They are indeed people from Shaolin Temple. This kind of bearing alone is enough to crush the small shrimps of Wudang."
He didn't say much and just walked forward.
The ten monks assumed fighting stances; their auras were surprisingly unified.
The first monk who stepped forward was the first to take action.
Li Qingxian dodged.
Then he slapped his biceps with his palm and kicked him with his leg: "You are too fast, your legs are not stable enough, and your weakness is easily discovered." The next second, he felt pain in his palm and his face changed drastically.
But before he could adapt, he was knocked backwards by the force.
The remaining nine monks were stunned.
In fact, from the very beginning, the monk who took the lead had never thought of joining forces.
Otherwise, even if I fight one against ten, I can still win.
Isn’t this the same as the people in Wudang?
The Wudang clan has lost all face, and we cannot afford to lose it either.
However, this monk is their leader.
In terms of overall combat effectiveness, he can be ranked in the top three of the same class.
However, the supervisor couldn't even block a single move from Mr. Li.
What's more, the opponent's attack is so fast!
This speed is really too fast!
Different from the surprise of the monks.
However, the audience was still very happy to see such results.
"Haha, I knew you were no match for me!"
"Hey, isn't this a rip-off? I was thinking I could at least hold out for two moves."
"This monk is probably the weakest one in Shaolin Temple."
"I guess so. Aren't there a few minor characters in the front? The most powerful ones are still to come."
"I guess the other monks wouldn't go up alone."
The remaining nine monks had no choice but to take it seriously.
Several people looked at each other and nodded.
The next moment, nine people attacked at the same time!
Seeing this scene, a smile appeared on Li Qingxian's face.
He moved quickly, and his momentum changed accordingly.
Master Shi Qing suddenly widened his eyes and said to himself, "Is this the legendary Tai Chi?"
Although Li Qingxian's speed was slow, the cooperation was very tacit.
The three monks' fists hit him from the front, but he dodged sideways: "This set of punches is still a bit rigid."
"When you were attacking, you ignored the situation of your teammates."
The three monks on the left struck out with a palm, hitting Li Qingxian right in the chest.
Li Qingxian was also not flustered at all. With a sweeping move, he easily knocked the three people away.
The three monks on the right attacked together and hit Li Qingxian's right leg.
At this moment, Li Qingxian suddenly jumped up.
The kick suddenly changed direction and swept sideways.
The six monks on the left and right sides were kicked flying at the same time!
silence!
A dead silence!
After just one round of fighting, six out of nine people died.
What's more, they attacked together!
The remaining ninety-odd monks were even more confused.
If they didn't know Jiang Chen's strength, they would not show mercy.
If not, they would really think that these ten people were performing.
And on the live broadcast platform, there was an outbreak of cheers.
"One against ten, only two swords, what else is there to say?"
"Teacher Li is simply a god!"
"Teacher Li, I love you so much. I want to have children for you!"
"I think some martial arts actors may not be as good as our Professor Li."
"Tsk, could you please not compare an actor with a real martial arts master?"
"That's right. Nowadays, these actors either use stunt doubles or fake falls. How can they be compared with real martial arts?"
"Mr. Li's martial arts attainments can probably be considered that of a master."
Li Qingxian glanced at the ten monks and said lightly: "Six monks, no tacit understanding, the fist is too hard."
"But you three are timid and run away from the battlefield. This is the biggest taboo."
"And from the beginning, you were knocked down. You could have discussed it with others, but you were still too arrogant."
As soon as these words were spoken, all ten people lowered their heads involuntarily.
At this moment, they were truly ashamed.
Ten to one would be fine, but the key point is that they don’t even have a single move!
I didn't expect that this donor Li was such a monster!
But, it's embarrassing.
He must admit defeat in this battle.
Upon hearing this, the ten monks all stood up and said, "Amitabha, we are very grateful for your guidance, Mr. Li."
Li Qingxian waved his hand, looking calm and calm: "Alright, there's another wave coming up, come here quickly, I have something else to do."
……
At the beginning.
This will surely be a thrilling battle.
But gradually, it became Li Qingxian's personal show.
"Your Luohan Fist is still far from perfect."
"Keep your arms here, use your biceps."
"Your legs are still too weak."
"Your breasts are too big, aren't they?
"Hey, hey, hey, why are your hands so soft? Didn't you eat breakfast?"
Li Qingxian didn't say anything, but his meaning was very clear: the monk was going to die.
The monks below were about to give up.
But they have to take action!
If only one of them quits, it means that they will abandon the other nine!
Qin Shishi, who was standing next to him, was even more shocked: "Mr. Li is so cruel, this is a completely one-sided massacre!"
“……”Master Shi Qing curled his lips and said nothing.
This was something he never expected.
None of the more than one hundred monks could hurt Li Qingxian at all.
In fact, these monks never had any dealings with him from beginning to end.
What kind of dynamic vision is needed to achieve this?
At this moment, everyone on the live broadcast platform was stunned.
"Amazing!"
"This is too exaggerated!"
"I feel like Mr. Li is a cheater, it makes no sense at all."
“It’s called a competition, but it’s actually more like a guide.”
"Is it because those people from Shaolin are not strong enough that they are being beaten?"
"Haha, vulnerable? Do you dare?"
"Some people would rather say that the other person is not good than say that the other person is good."
Less than an hour.
The game ended just like that.
Monk Shi Qing bowed and said, "Amitabha, thank you for your guidance, Mr. Li, and for not killing me. Thank you very much."
Li Qingxian waved his hand and said, "It's a small matter. I already said it last night. There's no need to say thank you."
"Haha." He nodded. Monk Shi Qing laughed and said, "I have something to ask you, Mr. Li, where did you get this set of Tai Chi from?"
Do Tai Chi?
Li Qingxian looked confused.
Before in Wudang, it seemed that an uncle from Wudang asked this question.
What does this monk Shi Qing mean?
He searched through the original owner's memories, and suddenly, he was surprised.
Therefore, on this blue planet, Tai Chi became extinct hundreds of years ago!
Ever since Tai Chi disappeared in China, people have become increasingly unfamiliar with the word "Tai Chi".
Nowadays, probably only those martial arts schools that have been passed down have any impression of Tai Chi.
"I'm sorry, I can't answer this question." Li Qingxian shook his head and looked at Master Shi Qing.
Hearing this, Monk Shi Qing showed no surprise: "Since that's the case, I won't ask any more questions. However, I still have one thing to ask of you. I wonder if Mr. Li is willing to answer one or two questions for me?"
Li Qingxian looked puzzled: "What's wrong?"
Monk Shi Qing's expression straightened up and he said, "I wonder if you, Mr. Li, got this Luohan Fist from Mr. Li?"
As soon as this statement came out, everyone in the audience was shocked.
Others don't know.
But as the abbot of Shaolin Temple, how could he not know?
Li Qingxian's move looks like Tai Chi.
But in fact, his footwork, his breathing, the trajectory of his punches, his power.
This is totally Luohan Fist!
However, Li Qingxian was not able to perform the Luohan Fist every time.
It only exists at a certain moment, a certain moment.
From Tai Chi to Arhat.
However, there were also some moves that he had never seen before.
The only thing that looked familiar to him was the Arhat Fist!
Li Qingxian looked Master Shi Qing up and down, with a hint of a smile on his face.
This is a master!
The [national martial arts] he mastered was a martial art that combined the martial arts of hundreds of schools.
He knows Wudang Tai Chi and Baguazhang.
He has mastered the Shaolin Temple's unique skills, such as Luohan Fist and Vajra Palm, very well.
Li Qingxian shook his head repeatedly: "Master Shiqing, I have nothing to say."
Could he tell others that this was a reward he received for achieving some accomplishment in a certain task?
Monk Shi Qing frowned and said, "This matter is related to the unique skills of my Shaolin Temple. It is of great importance. Even if Mr. Li is hiding something, can you tell me where you got it from?"
Li Qingxian sighed: "My master passed away. He once warned me not to reveal my name. I hope you will forgive me."
He wasn't lying.
Isn’t his master the system?
What's more, theoretically, there is no living thing in this system.
Saying he was dead wouldn't be a lie.
When Master Shi Qing heard Li Qingxian say that his master had passed away, he was completely stunned.
He crossed his fingers and slowly closed his eyes: "Amitabha, I am sorry for my rudeness."
"Mr. Li, if you don't want to talk about what happened back then, I won't ask any more questions."
For a moment, everyone was speechless.
"'Arhat Palm', what is this concept? Professor Li has also mastered Arhat Fist?
"Pah! I'm not surprised at all."
"Damn it, Professor Li, can you leave me something? Can you finish it in one breath?"
"A living encyclopedia, it really lives up to its name."
"I think I wouldn't be surprised if Professor Li could fly in the sky."
"Teacher Li is so amazing! Teacher Li is so amazing, so amazing!"
……
Monk Shi Qing and others were sent out of the temple.
Li Qingxian yawned again and spoke.
Li Qingxian looked at Qin Shishi and said, "Shishi, I'm going to take a shower. Turn off the live broadcast now. We can officially start the broadcast in more than an hour."
Qin Shishi was about to agree.
Suddenly, the live broadcast room exploded.
"What? Mr. Li is going to take a bath?"
"Oh, don't turn off the phone! We want to go watch Mr. Li's bathing video!"
"/My mouth is watering, Mr. Li, you have at least eight muscles!"
"The whole website was sending messages: I'm going to see Mr. Li take a bath, I'm going to send Li Qingxian a rocket."
"Live broadcast on the entire network: Mr. Li's abdominal muscles rewarded Li Qingxian with two awesome gifts."
Seeing this scene, Qin Shishi was both angry and amused: "Mr. Li, when you are taking a bath, many people want to go and see you."
Li Qingxian was immediately displeased when he heard this. "What's the point of taking a bath? And you can also broadcast it live? My live broadcast is about to be blown up by the super moderator."
who knows.
Not long after Li Qingxian finished speaking, a conspicuous message flashed over.
Administrator: "If Mr. Li wants to take a bath here, I... I have no objection."
The administrator's words instantly made everyone excited.
"Ahhh, the administrator is here!"
"Professor Li, take a look at yourself. The administrator should also take a look at you!"
"Hurry up, I need to take a shower!"
"Fuck! Mr. Li's live broadcast is actually liked by the administrator girl. Me too!"
Seeing this scene, Li Qingxian: "..."
Why would the super administrator do this?
After this message is sent out, won't five hundred dollars be deducted from his salary?
……
result……
Li Qingxian still didn't take a shower in the live broadcast room.
If this really happened, he would be fired even if the administrator didn't ban him.
Tomorrow, he will definitely be banned by CCTV.
After washing up, Li Qingxian took Qin Shishi out and started filming the Shaolin Temple.
They walked until after eight o'clock and finally finished their tour of Shaolin Temple.
"Okay, let's end this episode here." Li Qingxian said tiredly on the other end of the phone.
He was really tired that day.
He didn't show this on his face.
But fighting one against a hundred people from Shaolin Temple is also an extremely difficult task.
However, even so, he continued to broadcast live for everyone until midnight.
Watching this scene, everyone in the live broadcast room understood that Professor Li was really tired.
This time, Professor Li doesn't have to work overtime.
"Professor Li, you should get some sleep."
"Good evening, Mr. Li."
"I like you, Professor Li. You need to take care of yourself."
"Mr. Li, you are the best."
Seeing this scene, Li Qingxian felt a warm feeling in his heart.
His fans usually like to stir up trouble.
But there is also a warm feeling.
The live broadcast room was closed.
Qin Shishi, Li Qingxian and others turned and left.
Qin Shishi took small steps and jumped around like a little elf.
"Professor Li, what should we do next?" She turned and walked forward.
Li Qingxian thought for a moment and replied, "Huashan, the Western Peak, is one of the Five Great Mountains."
"Songshan, the Central Peak, Huashan, the Western Peak. Does Mr. Li want to travel to all the Five Mountains?"
"Of course there is," Li Qingxian chuckled, "but looking at the current situation, I'm afraid I won't be able to catch up."
"Hey! Can it be late?"
"It's almost the New Year, and you should come back."
"Oh, you're right."
After a period of time, Li Qingxian has gradually adapted to this process.
(End of this chapter)