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Chapter Seven Nine Suns Magic

Three days later, Wentianyu, who left the capital, came to Shaoshi Mountain and Shaolin Temple alone. He was now in the hall of the Shaolin Temple.

I saw an old monk and a few young monks, who were saying respectfully, "I don't know that King Xiaoyao has arrived, but I can't go out to greet him from afar. I hope King Xiaoyao will forgive me. The name of my Dharma is so wonderful."

Wen Tianyu looked at the old monk in front of him, and saw that he had a red face. He was wearing a monk's robe and a red cassock. He had long white eyebrows and some wrinkles on his face. Although he looked old, he was still full of energy.

I think he has extraordinary inner strength.

Wen Tianyu pondered for a while and suddenly said with a smile: "Haha, Master Fang Miao is serious. I am here today. I came incognito. Please don't mind me. Master, just treat me as an ordinary martial arts person."

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"Haha," Fang Miao said with a smile; "Well, the donor is indeed as extraordinary as the legend says. He has such achievements at such a young age and protects his family and country. I really admire him. I just don't know what the donor is.

Why did you come to Shaolin last time?"

Wen Tianyu looked at Fang Miao and said, "I have heard that Shaoshishan Shaolin Temple and Wudang are the Taishan Beidou of the Wulin. I really want to come and have a look. However, I am usually busy with official duties, so I have not had time to come to visit until now."

Then Wen Tianyu said, "I have always studied Buddhist scriptures. I would like to discuss it with the master and read the world-famous Buddhist scriptures of Shaolin." After saying this, Wentian Yu thought in his heart with a sinister smile on his lips. First, he would like to discuss it with the master.

You praise me to the heavens and say nice things, and I am not afraid of your rejection.

When Master Fang Miao heard that he praised Shaolin so much, the temple couldn't help but said with a happy face: "I asked the donor for his wonderful praise, but I didn't expect that the donor was also so interested in Buddhist scriptures. I know a little about Buddhist scriptures, so I just happened to discuss it with the donor.

Ichiban.”

Afterwards, Wentian Yu and Fang Miao discussed for a while, and Fang Miao took Wentian Yu to the Sutra Pavilion and went to deal with matters in the temple.

Wen Tianyu looked at the many scriptures on the bookshelf and began to slowly search for the Lankavatara Sutra. After browsing for a long time, he still couldn't find it. When he was disappointed, he saw a few volumes of scriptures in the lower corner of the bookshelf.

, so he walked over, squatted down and picked up the scripture. It was covered with dust. It seemed that no one had cared about this scripture for a long time. He patted the dust and took a closer look. It was the Lankavatara Sutra that he had been looking for for a long time. He opened it.

Come and take a look, they are all in Sanskrit. This is the sutra handed down by Bodhidharma. Wen Tianyu read a section and his face was full of joy. It turned out to be the original. Sanskrit was not difficult for him at all, so Wentian Yu read the four scriptures.

He walked out of the Sutra-Tibetan Pavilion with the Juan Leng Jia Sutra in his arms.

"Asking the donor, did you find the scriptures you need?" Fang Miao asked as he looked at Wen Tianyu who was coming.

Wen Tianyu heard Master Fangmiao's words, nodded and said, "The scripture has been found. I would like to stay in our temple for a few days to familiarize myself with the scripture. I hope it will be convenient for the master."

Fang Miao smiled and said, "Whatever the donor said, just feel free to stay here. I'll help someone clean up the room in the backyard later. It's quiet there, which is good for the donor to read the scriptures."

"Thank you, Master." Wen Tianyu thanked him and said nothing more, then followed a young monk to the backyard.

Wen Tianyu took out the Lankavatara Sutra in the room and remembered that Jiuyang had only seen the introduction while watching TV. To reach the final level of practicing Jiuyang Magical Skills, one must survive the pain of self-immolation due to heat all over the body and open up all the hundreds of acupoints in the body.

, only then can you truly practice the "Nine Yang Divine Skills", otherwise you will just accumulate the internal energy of the Nine Yangs, and you will not be able to fully display your internal energy.

After a battle, it is easy for someone to become too discouraged and die, such as Jue Yuan. After practicing magic skills, the internal energy can be generated extremely fast and endlessly. Ordinary fists and kicks can also use huge attack power; the defense power is unmatched, and the automatic body protection function can rebound external attacks.

It becomes an indestructible body; the practitioners of Qinggong's body skills are better than all the masters of Qinggong in the world; it is also a holy book of healing, invulnerable to all poisons, and is specialized in breaking all cold and negative internal forces. The Nine-Yang Divine Skill integrates the principles of martial arts,

After mastering it, it can be used by all martial arts accessories in the world.

If you master it, your achievements will be limitless. Wen Tianyu happily opened the scriptures and began to find out the Nine Yang Magic. After two days of hard work, he finally found all the scriptures about the Nine Yang Magic. After integrating it, he started reading;

Jiuyang is divided into four volumes, the first is the Neigong chapter, the second is the Na Gua chapter, the third is the Divine Luck chapter, and the fourth is the Earth Dragon chapter.

The first article I am reading is He is strong and he is strong, and the breeze caresses the mountains.

He is left alone, and the bright moon shines on the river.

He is cruel to himself, he is evil to himself, and I am full of true energy. Those who study medicine must not understand the meridians, let alone learn internal skills. If you do not understand the meridians, you will still be able to shoot and use bows and arrows. If you can't do it, you will be able to pass through the inner scene.

, look back and observe, you will have both body and function. In the former Houdu, the Qi is rolling through the double points of Jingchi, and the energy is circulated. The Qi receives the Dantian, rushes up the Mingmen, leads the Du Vein through the tail, from the spine

The mud pill is straight up in the middle, and is connected with the gums in the lower part, chasing the sexual element, causing the Ren pulse to drop down the Chonglou, and then return down to the sea of ​​qi. The two pulses go up and down, rotating like a garden, falling forward and rising, in an endless stream.

It was already night time. Wen Tianyu looked at the plate of steamed buns and vegetables placed on the table. Alas! It seems that he can't eat meat. This is the Shaolin Temple after all. Wen Tianyu finally read all four volumes of scriptures.

Every word is recorded in his mind. Haha, since he became a zombie, he has the ability to remember everything.

"He looked at the four copied manuscripts in his hand and thought that it would be a pity to destroy them. He might as well keep them here for now. When he meets a suitable successor in the future, he can teach them to him. This would be worthy of Bodhidharma.

Ten days later, Wentian Yu bid farewell to Master Fang Miao and prepared to go to the mountains to find a place for retreat. So he quickly arrived at the Daizhou area in Shanxi Province. He found a high mountain nearby and walked to a cave deep in the mountain. After entering

Then he began to practice the Nine Yang Magic in seclusion.

During the fourteenth year of Hongzhi's reign, it was autumn, and yellow leaves were floating all over the mountains and plains. In a cave deep in the mountains, the huge stone at the cave door was suddenly shattered by a strong and powerful wind, and a figure flew out from inside.

"Haha, I have finally practiced three volumes, but unfortunately I have encountered a bottleneck and cannot reach the fourth volume. I can only go out to practice in the world and look for opportunities to break through the bottleneck."

I saw that figure looking up to the sky and laughing wildly.

This person is Wentianyu who practiced the Nine Yang Divine Art in seclusion a year ago. He spent a year practicing three volumes, which was already the limit. Even Zhang Wuji back then was incomparable. If he hadn't encountered a bottleneck, he would have had no choice but to

After being released from seclusion, he understood the saying that haste makes waste. If there is no opportunity, he cannot force it, otherwise it will only make him go crazy in his practice.

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