ps: Thanks to my name being used, my brother gave me a chapter. Non-VIP readers can get it.... Also, because I have to deal with some things, I will update it once a day before May Day, and resume two updates a day after May Day.
the next day.
"Master Wang, according to the poisonous needle you provided, our Shaolin Medical Research Hall is about to crack it. Please wait one more day until the Yanyijian Hall has cracked the poisonous needle and the method before leaving." Shaolin.
Xuanci said.
Wang Yingxuan smiled and said: "Thank you very much, Master Xuanci. By the way, I have half a book of Ten Thousand Poisons Manual here. It's useless even if I hold it, so I gave it to the Shaolin School of Medical Research."
As Wang Yingxuan spoke, he took out the Book of Ten Thousand Poisons from his arms and handed it to Xuanci. Although Xuanci didn't know how to use poison, since it could be hidden by Wang Yingxuan, it must be an extremely precious thing, so he took it immediately
Afterwards, he smiled and said:
"Master Wang, thank you very much. I heard that Master Wang once read the secret book of swordsmanship in the Hidden Sword Pavilion of the Hengshan Sword Sect. Although there is no Hidden Sword Pavilion in our Shaolin Sect, there is a Sutra Pavilion, which contains many martial arts scriptures.
Master Wang can go to the Sutra Pavilion to read the sutras."
Wang Yingxuan was overjoyed and said with a smile: "I have heard that the world's kung fu comes from Shaolin. There are as many martial arts secret books as the vast ocean. I am really grateful to Master Xuanci for being able to go to the Shaolin Scripture Pavilion to read the scriptures."
"Master Wang doesn't need to be polite. Huikong, please take Master Wang to the Sutra Pavilion," Xuan Ci said.
Soon we arrived outside the Scripture Collection Pavilion and said, "Master Wang, I have told the three uncles guarding the Scripture Collection Pavilion that Master Wang can go in and read the scriptures."
As soon as Wang Yingxuan stepped into the Scripture Collection Pavilion, he saw racks of bookcases. It felt like stepping into a library. I wonder if Xiao Yuanshan, Murong Bo, and the sweeping monk were all hiding in this Scripture Collection Pavilion.
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Wang Yingxuan's heart moved, and he casually walked between the two rows of bookcases. He quietly calmed down and listened carefully to the movements in the entire Sutra Pavilion. There were three old monks guarding the door of the Sutra Pavilion. These three
The old monk's breathing was long and long, like wind and thunder, like a sharp blade, and like a breeze. The three of them practiced different martial arts.
In addition to the breathing of the three people, there were two very weak breaths coming, one was slightly thick, and the other was fine.
"This slightly rough breath belongs to Xiao Yuanshan. I didn't expect that after letting him go yesterday, he dared to return to the Scripture Collection Pavilion. He is really brave. The other subtle breath must be Murong Bo's. There is no doubt that between the two
, separated by only two rows of bookshelves, they must have known each other’s existence.”
What Wang Yingxuan really wanted to find was not the two of them. He simply closed his eyes and listened with all his heart. After a long time, he finally heard an inaudible sound of breathing.
"This is the Turtle Breathing Technique of Xiaoyao Sect." Wang Yingxuan was shocked.
"Almsgiver Wang, come to the innermost row of the Sutra Pavilion. I'm here." At this moment, the voice of the sweeping monk sounded in Wang Yingxuan's ears, which was a secret message.
Wang Yingxuan immediately walked towards the innermost place. When he passed by the bookshelf where Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan were, they heard footsteps coming towards them, and they both walked around to the other side of the bookshelf alertly, making Wang Yingxuan secretly amused.
When Wang Yingxuan walked to the end, he saw the sweeping monk at the end, holding a pen and writing something in the gap of a scripture. At this time, his breathing was still so long, and it took a long time for him to sigh.
There was a sound of breathing.
"Master, is your breathing skill called Turtle Breathing Skill?" Wang Yingxuan asked.
"Yes. Donor Wang also knows about Turtle Breathing Technique?"
"I once read a magical secret book of the Xiaoyao Sect, which recorded the practice methods and effects of the Turtle Breath Kung Fu. But isn't the Turtle Breath Kung Fu a technique used to avoid tracking? Why does the master use it at all times?" Wang Yingxuan asked.
, he inadvertently mentioned Xiaoyao Sect.
To Wang Yingxuan's disappointment, the sweeping monk's mood did not fluctuate at all. He said: "The life span of ordinary people is only about sixty years. When they reach the age of thirty, their bodies begin to decline and go downhill. The warriors who open up the meridians throughout the body can live as long as
Even if you reach the age of one hundred and twenty, your body will also go downhill after you reach the age of sixty. This kind of physical decline is irreversible. Moreover, if you use force against others when your body is declining, it will accelerate the speed of your body's decline."
"How can a warrior not fight against others? In this way, even a person with a life span of one hundred and twenty years is extremely rare. If you want to live a long life, you must have a way to maintain your health. Among the beasts, the tortoise has the longest lifespan.
Senior experts believed that one of the secrets of turtle longevity is slow breathing, so they created Turtle Breathing Technique to imitate the breathing of turtles and slow down their breathing, so that the rate of physical decay will also be slowed down."
When Wang Yingxuan heard this, he suddenly understood that the main function of Turtle Breathing Technique was to slow down the decline of the body, and hiding the breath was just incidental. At that moment, the monk rushed to the ground and bowed, saying: "Listen to what the master said, it will be better than I can think about it."
Year."
The sweeping monk shook his head and said: "If you can step into the realm of the Great Perfection of Inner Power, you are a fellow Taoist. Don't be so polite, Donor Wang, yesterday I said that I would give you a gift of Inner Power in the future, but after I came back last night, I managed to use this Inner Power in one go.
The Dharma has been sorted out, and Donor Wang is coming today, and it is just right to give it to you, Donor Wang."
Wang Yingxuan took the sutra book from the sweeper's hand, opened it, and saw a sutra written densely in the cracks: "The purpose of performing the nine suns is to focus on the sun..."
Wang Yingxuan was shocked. It turned out to be the Nine-Yang Scripture. This Nine-Yang Scripture was actually written by the sweeping monk. It was really unimaginable.
In my ears, I heard the sweeping monk say: "For this volume of internal skills, I have referred to Shaolin's powerful Vajra Palm, Vajra Body Protection Magic and other internal skills. Donor Wang can first take a look at Shaolin's Powerful Vajra Palm and Vajra Body Protection Magic."
With these two methods, you can better understand the beauty of this inner skill and mind method."
Wang Yingxuan wrote down the inner strength method and asked: "Master, please give this inner strength method a name."
After the sweeping monk pondered for a moment, he said: "It's called the Nine Yang Scripture."
"What a good name," Wang Yingxuan praised, and then asked: "Master, with all due respect, the Turtle Breath Kung Fu you performed just now, the Tianshan Six Yang Palm, and the Beiming Magic Kung Fu you mentioned are all martial arts of the Xiaoyao Sect, right?
What is your relationship with the Xiaoyao Sect?"
"Xiaoyao sect? I am indeed from Xiaoyao sect, and I also practice the Xiaoyao sect's authentic mental method, Beiming Shen Gong. It's just that I have been in Shaolin for a long time, studying Buddhism every day, and regard myself as a member of Shaolin sect." Sweeping the floor.
Monk way.
Wang Yingxuan was a little surprised. The Shaolin sect was really lucky to have picked up a great master for nothing. It only illustrates a problem. In a sect, if the leader cannot suppress the sect master in terms of strength, the binding force of the sect will also be reduced.
It has declined, and you may leave the sect at any time and start your own business. No wonder in many sects, some supreme secrets can only be practiced by the master. This is the reason.
After talking with the sweeping monk, Wang Yingxuan found the two martial arts training secrets of the Vajra Body Protector and the Powerful Vajra Palm in the Sutra Pavilion. After writing them down, he wanted to read the Shaolin Yi Jin Jing. After inquiring, he found out that they were
The martial arts that only Shaolin masters can practice are not in the Sutra Pavilion.
In the main hall, Xuan Ci said: "Master Wang, through the cracking process of our Shaolin Medical Research Hall, the poison on the poisonous needle has been cracked. This is an extremely rare drug that directly stimulates the human brain and causes consciousness to appear for a moment.
Blank poison. This drug does no harm to the human body, and it can only work when it stings the human body for the first time, and has no effect the second time."
"Okay, I understand, thank you Master Xuanci."
Xuanci said: "Xuanmen, under the leadership of Master Wang, will definitely shine in the world in the future. We, Shaolin, are willing to help each other with Xuanmen. I wonder if Master Wang is willing?"
Wang Yingxuan was overjoyed, "It would be great to be able to help each other with Shaolin. In the future, if the Shaolin sect has any use for Xuanmen, just ask."
"Don't worry, Master Wang, the Shaolin sect will definitely not be hypocritical. I will ask the Shaolin disciples to compile a piece of information and send it to Xuanmen for major events in the future." Xuanci said with a smile.
The two chatted happily, and Xuanmen and Shaolin established an offensive and defensive alliance. Wang Yingxuan was very satisfied. This trip to Shaolin was a great harvest!
On a wide avenue, a young man with a big sword on his back was walking quickly. It was Long Wu who had dominated the world this year. Long Wu was striding like a shooting star, heading towards Mount Tai.
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Suddenly, a man in black walked towards him. The man lowered his head and walked very quickly. When the two people passed each other, Long Wu suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis in his heart. This sense of crisis was something he had experienced several times.
Obtained from a life-and-death fight. Without a moment's hesitation, Long Wu slashed out with one sword.
At this moment, the man suddenly turned his head and grinned at Long Wu. A ray of silver light shot out from his mouth and went straight to Long Wu's chest. However, Long Wu did not dodge, and with a puff of the dark knife in his hand, he shot
The man was cut into two pieces.
Tsk! The silver light pierced Long Wu's inner strength and penetrated Long Wu's chest. His mind went blank for a moment. The blank moment lasted only for a moment. Long Wu recovered, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
He lowered his head and saw the man in black who had been chopped into two parts, and was frightened in his heart. If the opponent was not the same person, he was afraid that his life would really be decided here.
"You actually attacked me. It's best not to let me know who is behind the scenes, otherwise there will be nothing but blood flowing like a river." Long Wu sneered, squatted down, pinched the man in black's mouth, and took out a mechanical spring, and
In the hands of the man in black, there was a black dagger, on the outside of his thigh was a dagger card holder, and on the back of his waist was a pitch black token. Long Wu wrote down these characteristics.
In the evening, Feicheng, Long Wu walked in with a dark knife in his hand. In his hand, he held a dark token with a dark dagger engraved on it, and 72 written on the bottom of the dagger.
Long Wu entered Feicheng, found a tavern at random, waved, and an idle man came over. "There are ten taels of silver here. If you have seen this sign somewhere, tell me, these ten taels of silver belong to you."
It’s over!”
Long Wu said, and made a handprint on the ingot of silver, dispelling the idle man's unnecessary thoughts.
Half an hour later, Xianhan and another thin man came over and said respectfully: "My hero, I have found a house with this dagger sign on the door."
Long Wu laughed, with a bloodthirsty smile on his face. Looking in the eyes of the idle man and the thin man, he felt as if there was a colorful tiger looking down at them, and he couldn't help but tremble in his heart. (To be continued.