As the bloody man who suddenly attacked was knocked to the ground, Jiang Wen was a step too late to catch up with King Miaobao who was attacking from the left. At this time, he showed great interest in his natural moves, but the one who just murmured

The bloody man was obviously more suspicious, so after muttering, he chose to touch into the grass first.

"I didn't expect that the Dharma King's kung fu was not weak, but Jiang misjudged it."

Dharma King Miaobao, who was wearing a luxurious monk's robe, walked without hesitation into the thorn bushes and followed the movement. He explained to Jiang Wen: "Almsgiver Jiang Liu'er, this young monk doesn't know anything about martial arts. There are some things in Buddhism.

There are countless magical powers, all of which are the mysteries of Buddhism."

The blood spilled on the ground was clearly visible, and the two of them found the bloody gourd collapsed in the grass without much effort. The man's appearance was so illegible that he kept shouting "Crazy, crazy, crazy!"

His words seemed to have scared him away from his mind due to some accident, and he had just been hit by the surging power of Dharma King Miaobao, and he was already on his deathbed.

"It seems that this person is already dead. God has good intentions, so let's save him first."

Jiang Wen pushed with the palm of his hand, first passing through the little remaining true energy, and pushing the Nine Yin Manual's healing method into the sea of ​​​​Qi along the Ren channel to prevent this living person, who is considered precious in Jizu Shanyin, from dying suddenly in this place.

Under internal injuries.

Seeing that the man's breathing was gradually becoming more steady, Jiang Wencai smiled slightly. From the corner of his eye, he saw the Dharma King Miaobao shouting the Buddha's name solemnly with a solemn expression, only to express his sins. His current panic was completely different from his previous decisiveness, and he was filled with confusion.

Elder Qingzhu was just shocked and was not seriously injured. Young monk Pinzhao had also rushed back and stood guard around the old monk, paying attention to all the disturbances. After a while, a figure came out of the grass with a soft sound. Pinzhao and the others saw that it was Jiang Wen who came back.

, and finally took a breath with difficulty.

"Huh? This man was so seriously injured, how can he still breathe?"

Pinzhao said cruel words with a serious face, but it was indeed a strange thing for the bloody man to still be breathing hard.

Even though there was Jiang Wendu's healing energy in his meridians, he was covered in bruises and bleeding, and his body was covered with unstoppable blood. He looked as if he would die and be reincarnated in the next moment.

Dharma King Miaobao came back carrying the bloody man out of guilt. The monk's clothes were also stained with blood, but his expression slowly returned to a calm and calm attitude, facing everything, as if the sky fell and it was just a breeze, not stained with gold.

body.

"Little Master, this benefactor's deeds may seem tragic, but in fact they are not in serious danger."

Jiang Wen slowly explained, "His Majesty also reserved some force in his attack, aiming to shake the person away rather than injure the enemy. Otherwise, even if he received the palm with his body intact, he might not be able to survive."

After hearing this, the Dharma King Miao Bao cast an admiring look, as if he was very grateful to Jiang Wen for explaining the explanation, and Jiang Wen knew the secrets of Dharma King Miao Bao even better.

As long as you have practiced martial arts in the world, you will inevitably leave traces. The bones of your fists and feet are thick, you are good at swords and spears, your steps are regular, you are good at bows and crossbows, your eyes are dazzling, and you know how to nourish qi and breathe long. However, Jiang Wen has observed the walking, sitting and lying of Dharma King Miaobao at close range.

, except for the physical strength that comes from walking on the snow-covered plateau, there are no traces of martial arts practice at all, and he looks like a carefree Kangzang man.

It can be said that unless, like Jiang Wen himself, he relied on external objects to improve his martial arts to an incredible level, it is impossible for others to leave traces. Logically speaking, the King of Miaobao should not have such exquisite and natural skills.

Fist and palm skills are just right. Is it possible that the rumored "Enlightenment" in Tibet can also be used in martial arts?

Needless to say, Jiang Wen would definitely trick him out of this secret method, and then pack up his own skills and throw them to the little pebbles, so that the disciple would not have to use the experiential method to learn the method all day long, and torture himself, the master, day and night.

But soon, Jiang Wen put this bizarre thought behind him, because he remembered another similar martial arts, which could actually achieve the goal of not revealing his martial arts foundation.

In "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", Nimoxing, a master from India, was proficient in a powerful Buddhist martial art called "Shakyamuni Elephant Throwing Kung Fu" from the Buddhist scriptures.

There is a saying in the Buddhist scriptures: When Sakyamuni was the prince, he was out of the city one day. An elephant blocked the way. The prince carried the elephant by its feet and threw it high into the sky. Three days later, the elephant fell to the ground and hit the ground to form a deep ditch. This is called throwing.

Xianggou. This is just a fable, describing the incredible Buddhist dharma, but the yoga method of practicing three rounds and seven meridians in Tianzhu is also very miraculous. Some martial arts scholars have developed an external skill that allows people to exercise from light to heavy, and gradually become able to use great strength.

Throwing objects is named after this.

For example, Nimo Xing's martial arts skills are extensive but not specialized. However, Jiang Wen saw with his own eyes that he could hold a huge stone and compete with Jinlun Dharma King who had mastered the "Dragon and Elephant Prajna Kung Fu" and had the power of ten dragons and ten elephants.

In terms of strength, Jin Lun Dharma King was at a loss.

Jiang Wen himself said that he originally looked down on this kind of hard-working Kung Fu in the gym, which was definitely not as clever as his own relaxation and rejuvenation, but now it seems that the secret lineage of the Miaobao Dharma King started from Master Padmasambhava entering Tibet.

, as he has a deep connection with Tianzhu, he probably also unknowingly understood similar martial arts from yoga.

"Donor Jiang Liu'er, why do you keep looking at the young monk?"

Dharma King Miaobao felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by Jiang Wen, and he quickly asked, thinking that he had done something wrong again, but Jiang Wen just coughed twice and turned his attention back to the bloody gourd lying on the ground.

"It's okay. I always feel that his figure looks familiar. I seem to have seen him somewhere..."

As Jiang Wen spoke, he used the water he brought with him to stir his face, slowly removing the bloody hair from his face. In doing so, he soon revealed a face full of fear and pain, and everyone except Elder Qingzhu

The three people outside were all lost in some kind of contemplation, whispering among each other.

"It does look familiar. I should have seen it somewhere before." Pinzhao nodded in agreement.

In the end, it was Dharma King Miaobao who recognized him after familiarity: "If the young monk is correct, this person should be from Prince Pingxi's palace - he usually walks around with a sword in the Sidan Temple, so he has some impressions..."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Speaking of "walking with a sword", Jiang Wen and Pin Zhao suddenly realized that the bloody guy in front of them was clearly the junior brother of Xu Chongzhen, the "Eight Immortals Swordsman", who always followed him inseparably.

Along with his senior brother, he had also fought with Jiang Wen at the foot of Jizu Mountain and outside Fengwei Village, so Jiang Wen was more familiar with his figure.

"I remembered, his name seems to be Xu Yingfeng..."

Jiang Wen had already secretly inquired about the details of the people in Prince Pingxi's palace. At this moment, a comprehensive understanding came to mind. He quickly squatted down to check the details, treating the opponent from a usable prop to an important clue to solve the puzzle.

Jiang Wen used the medical skills he had learned over a long period of illness to search for a while, his eyes flashed, and he suddenly tore off all the clothes on the bloody man's back, revealing a horrific scene of bloody flesh and blood.

"The injuries on his body did not touch any vital points, and the action of rushing towards Elder Qingzhu was quite agile. Jiang felt strange just now...see here for yourselves..."

The bloody man's back and body are covered with large and small, pitted bite wounds, and the bite wounds extend to the subcutaneous fat tissue, but the blood can solidify after flowing out, so there is no shock like arterial bleeding, but no matter

After all, the pain of having your skin and flesh bitten off piece by piece is enough to make your scalp numb just thinking about it.

"Such a wound does not look like it was caused by a sword or bayonet...the flesh and blood can be torn so messily, it is more like being bitten by sharp teeth and then jumping up and down, penetrating the skin of the limbs in the process...but the perpetrator is neither

Killing the enemy is not like a wild beast that bites people for meat, it is like a sucker, just trying to suck out the flesh and blood!"

Jiang Wen transformed into a forensic doctor and conducted an examination, and gradually revealed some shocking evidence, "It's weird, what kind of monster is there in the Jizu Mountain Yin!"

Tibetan medical skills also have their merits. His Majesty Miaobao solemnly stepped forward to perform massage and massage exercises, trying to wake Xu Yingfeng out of coma. However, no matter how he tried, the other party was left with only a breath of turbid air, and it was still difficult to regain consciousness.

Jiang Wen sighed and persuaded: "It's no longer possible. He lost too much blood and can only rely on himself to recover. Fortunately, Abbot Hongbian asked me to bring the golden sore medicine before leaving. Otherwise, he would be doomed to die here just because of the suppuration and infection of the wound."

In a dense forest.”

Pinzhao looked a little disappointed: "What should we do? The clues we finally found have been cut off. I don't know who he said is crazy..."

Jiang Wen gave him a strange look: "That's not necessarily true, little master Pinzhao, sometimes the dead are better than the living. After all, the dead can't lie..."

Pinzhao wanted to argue that Xu Yingfeng was not dead yet, but when the words came to his lips, his eyes followed the direction pointed by Jiang Wen and revealed a look of surprise.

The Dharma King Miaobao looked solemn, vaguely aware of the grim future, and took the initiative to say to Pinzhao, "Pinzhao, the great monk Hongbian once said before leaving that the young monk will protect you during this trip."

A keen person would naturally have noticed something was wrong, and Jiang Wen also knew that the future was difficult. Both of them looked at Elder Qingzhu, and the old monk nodded heavily with understanding.

"Amitabha, the old monk naturally understands. If this trip goes further, the old monk will only drag you down. Why don't you leave this injured donor to my care, and you can do your own thing. When the old monk completes his cultivation, he will take this with him.

The donor returned from the side road of the Ridge, so there is no need to worry."

Jiang Wen nodded without thinking and said: "Then, Elder Lao, you must be more careful during this trip."

As he spoke, he used the torn clothes to tie Xu Yingfeng's hands and feet tightly in the same way as a pig.

Then he stood up with the dumbfounded expression of Elder Qingzhu, looked at the two people around him, and walked towards the direction marked by Xu Yingfeng's blood. Behind him, only the old monk was sitting cross-legged, still reciting scriptures.

Pray to Buddha for everyone’s safety.

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The dense forest in Jizushanyin is rugged, the bottom of the deep twists and turns is invisible, and it is surrounded by thick mountain fog. Every step forward must not only identify the direction of the darkness, but also fight against the weeds and vines everywhere. The few people seem to be walking through a quagmire.

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Fortunately, where Xu Yingfeng walked, there were blood stains on the leaves and branches of the trees. A little search can trace back to the source. It seems that where the people from Pingxi Prince's Mansion came from, there must be traces of Luo Shuang'er and Master An Ren.

clue.

"Donor, Dharma King, I just took a look at the wounds on his body. They cannot be bitten by living people or wild beasts."

Pinzhao said worriedly, and stepped into the grass that was several knees deep, bringing out a puddle of fresh muddy water, "The fact that the mouth can bite into that shape means that it has a protruding long mouth and cannot open its teeth." Yamashita

My grandma Sunny once told me that there is something in the mountains with a head that is very similar to a yellow muntjac, but it has a human body and is so thin that only a layer of skin is left, so it is called 'dry muntjac'..."

Jiang Wen, who was driving diligently in front, also chatted at this time: "Huh? I wanted to hear you talk about it last time. They are those who are nourished by the earth and metal energy underground, and their bodies are neither bad nor rotten. They are like humans but not human.

Zombies, right?”

The last time Jiang Wen heard this name was after he was in danger in the medicine pond in the stone cave. The old monk was haunted by scary ghosts in Tanming Temple, but the young monk said that it was a dried muntjac crawling out of the cracks in the rocks. The two of them had different opinions.

But it seems that the native mountain people have a heartfelt fear of this kind of monster.

Pinzhao looked around with a little fear: "The donor doesn't know something. If the dried muntjacs are elsewhere, they will turn into smelly black smoke and dissipate as soon as they see the sun. But in Jizu Mountain, they can often be found in small groups.

They go out and prey on poultry and livestock. If they are surrounded when they are alone, they will die."

Jiang Wen frowned. Listening to his words, it seemed that Jizushanyin was still different from other places. He didn't know whether it was the variation caused by the earth's magnetic field or the deep forest that had not seen the sun all year round. But combined with the fact that the abandoned Buddhist temple was full of stupas just now,

It was a terrifying scene, and he could always detect something indescribable and unexplainable surging beneath the ground.

Dharma King Miaobao spoke quietly at this time and intervened in this conversation of strange powers and chaotic gods.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Great Sun Tathagata always declares that all living beings have Buddha nature, but not everyone is predestined for good dharma. If the good roots are cut off and the bad karma is heavy, then

Called Chanti, this person has no chance of gaining the Buddhist teachings and will eventually fall into the misery of the evil realms."

He casually arranged his appearance and restored his treasure appearance, and continued, "What's more, the Saha world is surrounded by countless troubles, which can affect the whole body. If it cannot be broken, it will fall deeply into it, and there will no longer be a chance to clear the clouds and see the sun."

Jiang Wen turned to look at him and heard that there was a deeper meaning in his words, so he asked the young lama the question to see if he had any outstanding and novel insights.
To be continued...