Five thousand eight hundred and fifty-four chapters severe admonition
The sound of the river flowing echoed in the dark cave. Among the bright flashlights and flashlights, Wan Lin and others had clearly seen that the river water that was still turbulent just now had fallen by about a short time.
Thirty or forty centimeters, a water line soaked in the river water was clearly revealed on the wall of the cave. The river surface, which is more than twenty meters wide, is like a flowing mirror in China.
The little monk and Ling Yu looked at the river bank exposed under the cave wall. Ling Yu looked up at the old man and asked in surprise: "Grandpa, this is my first time entering the underground river. Why does this river land so quickly?"
The old man stared at the river bank in the distance and replied: "The outside is the location of Xuanxu Temple. There is a valley surrounded by mountains. Once heavy rain comes, if there is no exit for the flood, the floods rushing down the mountain will soon flood the valley."
The old man followed, raised his hand and pointed to the river water in front of him, and continued, "This underground river just flowed through the mountains below Xuanxu Temple, so it became a flood discharge channel that would remove floods from the mountains, preventing the flood from spreading the cliffs.
The Mysterious View is submerged.”
The old man said as he moved his arm, pointing to the few white water flowing out of the cave wall in the distance, and explained: "Look ahead, there is a cave where the floods in the mountains flow into this underground river. There is a foot of the mountain around Xuanxu Temple.
Many caves can quickly unload the floods rushing down the mountain."
When the old man said this, he shook his head and couldn't help but sigh: "The ancestor Xuan Yin, the founder of Xuanxu Temple, is indeed a genius who is hard to find in the ages! He not only created the magical martial arts of Xuanxu Temple, but also proficient in divination.
Miscellaneous studies such as Feng Shui are rare talents. The valley where Xuanxu Temple is located is excellent Feng Shui, which not only gathers spiritual energy in the mountains, but also avoids the hostility generated by nature."
He looked at Lingyu and told him: "Lingyu, the ancient books left by the ancestors of Xuanxu Temple, Xuanyin, are profound and profound. Xuanxu Temple not only has superb martial arts and medical skills, but also these rare miscellaneous studies in the world in those ancient books.
You are the descendant of Xuanxu Temple, so you must work hard to inherit all these precious knowledge.”
Lingyu heard her grandfather’s advice, she straightened her back and looked at her grandfather and replied in a solemn manner: “Yes! Grandpa, I will definitely work hard to inherit all the unique skills of Xuanxu Temple, and will never let down Xuanxu Temple Master and Master.
Expectations.”
The little monk standing beside him heard Ling Yu's answer. He looked at Feng Dao beside him, frowned, and muttered in a low voice: "Then... so much kung fu, Ling Yu will... when will it be...
…only I can learn it, I... I am really worried about the junior sister Lingyu.”
Feng Dao heard the boy's muttering, turned his head and looked at him and whispered: "Boy, it's a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to be able to practice these ancient skills. Lingyu is talented and a rare genius. What are you worried about?"
The old man from Wan family laughed when he heard the conversation between the little monk and Feng Dao: "Hahaha, you both are right. Practicing so many unique skills is really difficult, but Lingyu is indeed a talented genius, and he can be said to be aware of it.
Forget it, have a strong understanding.”
He followed Lingyu and said with a serious expression: "Lingyu, the unique skills left by your master are indeed not something that ordinary people can learn. All of this must be based on the profound internal strength of the mysterious view, otherwise you will spend your whole life
Even if you have the strength, you cannot comprehend these unique skills. Therefore, the first step is to practice the martial arts of Xuanxu Temple. Only when you break through the fifth level of Xuanxu Temple can you be qualified and energy to involve these miscellaneous studies."
When the young monk heard the old man's explanation, he said in his eyes: "Master...Master, you have to...or, I will practice with Lingyu, and... I will also learn the internal skills of Xuanxu Temple... and...
Miscellaneous studies, I...I am quite smart too."
When the old man heard the boy's voice, he immediately understood that the bald boy was addicted to martial arts as his life. He treated those priceless jewelry as dirt, but when he saw good martial arts, his eyes were shining.
Just now, after this kid obtained some of the true energy left by his ancestor Xuanyin, he already knew that the cold skills of Xuanxu Temple were of great benefit to him, so this kid began to think about the internal skills of Xuanxu Temple again.
"Pa!" The old man realized that the boy was thinking about Xuanxu Temple's martial arts. He raised his hand and slapped the boy's head heavily, then lowered his face.
He stared at the boy and scolded him in a stern voice: "Do you think you can learn it if you want to? All martial arts sects have inherited rules. Now I am the one who takes charge of the martial arts sect of Xuanxu Temple. If you dare to covet the inner spirit of Xuanxu Temple in private
Dharma, I will destroy your martial arts and send you back to the Supernatural Temple!”
When the young monk heard the old man's extremely harsh admonition, he was covered in sweat, looked up at his grandfather and shouted in horror: "Grandpa, I...I don't covet Lingyu's internal skills and mental methods!"
He knelt on the ground with a "thump" sound, his eyes were filled with tears and shouted: "Grandpa, I...I just want to learn...I learn some of the internal skills of the mysterious view, and absorb me...I as soon as possible
Master Xuanyin’s true energy is refined and integrated... into the true energy of my Supernatural Temple.”
"I really don't...I don't mean to secretly learn its martial arts. I... Master taught me the rules of the martial arts sect. How can I steal other people's kung fu? Then... that's not a bad person anymore, you...
Don't send me back!"
This kid has already understood from the old man's solemn expression that the old man is not joking with him. If he really dares to covet other martial arts skills and break the rules of the martial arts world, the old man will definitely abolish his martial arts and send him back to his master in the Supernatural Temple.
!
Wan Lin and others were angry when they saw the old man, and knew that coveting the inner skills of their sect was a taboo in martial arts. The old man must have mistakenly thought that this little monk was thinking about the inner skills of Xuanxu Temple. Moreover, the fact that Master Xuwu mistakenly accepted the rebellious disciples.
, it has made the old man vigilant and attached great importance to the young monk's nature.
Cheng Ru and Feng Dao looked at the old man without even daring to speak. Feng Dao secretly pulled Wan Lin's clothes. Wan Lin glanced at Feng Dao and knew that Feng Dao wanted to plead for the little monk. He then turned around and grabbed him.
The little monk's arm pulled the kid from the bottom of the wet hole.
He looked at his grandfather and said, "Grandpa, Jingheng is right. He did not mean to covet its martial arts. He just absorbed the true energy of Senior Xuanyin, and wanted to refine the cold air very quickly to make the cold air gourd
Combined with his own true energy.”
He then looked at the little monk and said sternly: "Jingheng, Grandpa scolded him, it is a taboo for coveting his martial arts. If grandpa and I know, you kid practices his martial arts without authorization, so you don't need grandpa to take action.
, You and I become Senior Brother, Senior Brother Feng will destroy your martial arts. Do you understand?"