Shaolin Temple is located in Shaoshi Mountain, and the Shaolin School is well-known all over the world. However, in the The Legend of the Condor Heroes, Shaolin Temple has been closed for many years, and its disciples have long stopped moving around the world.

The internal strength and mental method Gao Cheng is looking for is the Nine Yang Sutra hidden in the Lankavata Sutra in the Sutra Pavilion of Shaolin Temple.

This magical skill is a mysterious master in Songshan. He beat Wang Chongyang by betting and watching the supreme mental method created by the Nine Yin Scriptures. After the mental method is practiced, internal force is generated and integrated with all things. The recovery speed is extremely fast and endless. Even ordinary fist and foot skills can exert powerful attack power.

Moreover, its defense is unparalleled, and it will automatically protect the body and rebound external forces to attack, becoming an indestructible body of Vajra. Practicing light skills will surpass all the exquisite masters of light skills in the world, and it will also be a saint of healing, which will specifically restrain all the cold and vicious internal forces in the world.

Compared with the Nine Yin Sutras, this skill is dedicated to internal energy. As long as you practice internal energy to the perfect state, you can easily use it after reading the martial arts of the world once.

"If you practice the Nine Yang Divine Art to the perfect realm, you can also refine the Nine Yang Qi and enter the extraordinary realm! Without the general outline of the Nine Yin Sutra, you are not as good as this skill!" Gao Cheng thought to himself. The Nine Yin and Nine Yang are all supreme martial arts in the world of The Condor Heroes. One is known as the general outline of martial arts in the world, and the other is known as the general outline of martial arts in the world after refining it, and it is difficult to distinguish between the superiority and inferiority.

Gao Cheng cannot get the General Principle of the Nine Yin, so he came to the idea of ​​the Nine Yang True Sutra. Anyway, the two skills have a profound origin, and the Nine Yang True Qi combined with the Nine Yin Bone Forging is quite consistent.

When he climbed Shaoshi Mountain and was about to reach the mountain gate, he did not see Shaolin disciples appear. Only some ordinary people came to burn incense and the novice monks who received the people were all introductory disciples with weak internal strength.

Seeing this, Gao Cheng crossed the wall of the temple and came to Shaolin Temple to look for the Sutra Pavilion. In the temple, there were waves of sandalwood filling the sky. The Shaolin disciples in the temple were not as many as Gao Cheng imagined.

He carefully used his body skills and walked around the temple for half a circle. He only met a few ordinary masters with strong auras, and the others were novice monks and disciples with poor strength.

"What's wrong with Shaolin Temple? It's the largest sect of Buddhism, but there are not many masters! But this is also good, it just makes me less trouble!"

Gao Cheng's ears moved and heard the voices of several novice monks. He knew the direction of the Sutra Pavilion from them. Then he waited until the sky darkened and quickly passed through the temple and came to the front of a loft.

There were still lights in the attic, and there seemed to be monks guarding it. Gao Cheng seemed to be able to feel that the monks in the Sutra Pavilion seemed to be very strong. They were stronger than all the monks he saw during the day.

Gao Cheng leaned over and saw that in the Sutra Pavilion, except for a little novice monk, there was only a white-bearded old monk sitting upright on the cushion. The old monk frowned slightly, as if he had many thoughts in his heart.

"Master! It's time to rest!" The little shark yawned, his eyes blurred, and he was very sleepy.

The old monk sitting cross-legged on the cushion moved his eyebrows and said, "Jeyuan, go and rest first, sit for a while for the master!"

Jueyuan? Gao Cheng, who came outside the attic, heard the name keenly, couldn't help but jump in his heart, and his eyes turned to the little novice monk in the Sutra Pavilion. Jueyuan is so big now?

"Who is outside?" The old monk suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes flashed, and he stood up and shouted outside.

After hearing Jueyuan's name, Gao Cheng's breathing was slightly heavier, and he was immediately discovered by the old monk. Jueyuan was startled by his master's loud shout, trembling all over, and he was completely sleepy.

Gao Cheng's face was thrust and he was discovered! But it was nothing. He had roughly estimated the strength of this old monk. In his senses, the old monk's aura was weaker than that of the Yellow River Patriarch. He was also a top expert in the world. But when he really fought, Gao Cheng was not afraid at all.

"I'm going down Gao Cheng, please come here without any invitation, please don't blame me!" Gao Cheng laughed and went straight into the main entrance of the Sutra Pavilion.

The old monk looked serious and looked ready to take action. However, when he heard the name Gao Cheng, his face clearly showed a look of surprise. Gao Cheng's reputation has spread throughout the martial arts world recently, and even the old monk who often stayed in the Sutra Pavilion had heard of the other party's name.

"It turned out to be the Gao Shaoxia. I wonder what the youngxia is doing when I come to Shaolin late at night?" After knowing the other party's origin, the old monk relaxed a little, but was not completely relieved. After all, the other party came to the Jiudi Ksitigarbha Sutra Pavilion in Shaolin Temple late at night, and it must have a purpose.

Gao Cheng said, "To be honest, I practiced a martial art of the secret thirteen styles of the Golden Bell Cover. However, this technique is too powerful to squeeze the body when practicing it, so I want to come to Shaolin Temple to find a solution! Please help me! Let me read the Buddhist scriptures."

Of course, he would not say his true purpose and just made up a reason.

The old monk twitched his face, took a deep breath, and said, "The young man came to my Shaolin important place late at night, and was still preparing to read the secret book of my sect. Did he not take my Shaolin sect seriously at all? You want to read the scriptures in the Sutra Pavilion, okay! As long as you defeat me, you can read the scriptures in the Sutra Pavilion!"

His identity is the head of the Prajna Hall in Shaolin Temple, and his identity is only under the abbot of Shaolin Temple. However, due to a major incident in Shaolin Temple a few years ago, Huo Forefather Tuo secretly learned Shaolin martial arts and killed the first Damo Academy and the first Arhat Hall. The masters of Shaolin Temple were seriously injured. Even the abbot was injured.

Now the person with the highest skill in Shaolin Temple is the first seat of the Prajna Hall.

If he is not even Gao Cheng's opponent, then Shaolin Temple can't stop what the other party wants to do. Even if Gao Cheng confiscates all the 72 unique skills of Shaolin Temple, he will have no choice. Instead of doing this, it's better to agree on the conditions from the beginning.

"Okay, senior is really happy. I don't want to fight here to affect the purity of Buddhism. It's better for seniors and I to use three palms to fight quickly, how about?" Gao Cheng said with a smile.

The old monk said in a deep voice: "It's good!"

Gao Cheng secretly activated the Nine Yin Bone Forging Technique and the secret thirteen-style method of the Golden Bell Cover to gather most of his strength on his right palm and said, "Senior, please come out of your palm!"

When the old monk heard this, he activated his mind. The monk's robe was bulging up without any politeness. He used the Prajna Palm among the 72 unique skills of Shaolin. His internal force was like a dragon roaring, and his fierce power rolled out. He used the three unique moves of the Prajna Palm in succession.

Gao Cheng's eyebrows jumped, and he didn't dare to be negligent at all. He waved his palms and greeted them. Boom boom boom! The three palms in a row, both sides used all their strength. The powerful energy roared in the air, knocking out the lights around him. The little monk Jueyuan also covered his ears with pain and quickly retreated far away.

Gao Cheng took three steps in a row, his internal organs fluttered and rolled, and he couldn't control his uncomfortable feeling. He felt hot in his chest and a wisp of blood oozed out of the corner of his mouth. He suffered internal injuries.
Chapter completed!