The monk chasing after him was even more surprised when he saw such a situation, a thief who dared to come to Shaolin to steal without opening his eyes had such light skills, even faster than him, a congenital master. Not only that, but he was able to touch the back mountain silently, and just now he chased from the back mountain of Tallinn to the present, if the ordinary people had already dried up their internal strength, but this little thief must still have room for it, and even a little faster, he must not be an unknown person.

Seeing that Ling was about to climb out of the wall, Xuan was in a hurry for a while, and suddenly lucked. opened his mouth, and there was another loud roar, but unlike the previous times, this time it was no longer the momentum of Megatron, but a golden "Om" word collapsed from his mouth.

Only then did Sui Feng understand that this was a sonic secret technique similar to the water dragon's glance, and he saw that the word "Om" was like an entity, flipped in the air and became larger, and hit straight towards Ling's back.

Ling only heard the whirring sound next to his ears, and hurriedly glanced over to see the golden mantra that broke through the air, and he couldn't be surprised. There is nowhere to borrow strength in mid-air, and it is too late to turn. After a little hesitation, he took a deep breath to protect his back, and the "touch" of his life was muffled, and this blow hit Ling's back alive, Ling took this blow without saying a word, and a mouthful of blood gushed up, and was swallowed hard by him when it reached his throat. However, Ling also took advantage of the force of this blow to fly out diagonally, crossing the courtyard wall of the Shaolin Temple and falling outside the temple.

Sui Feng's heart tightened, because there was Liang Thief hidden under the wall, and if the monk found out, both of them would be in danger. Although he saw the golden Buddha seal hit Ling's back, he didn't seem to be injured at all, and just crossed the wall and jumped up again.

He was also surprised in addition to the wind and confusion, he volunteered to come out to catch the thief, wouldn't it be a great shame to let the thief lose it under his nose like this?

It was because he didn't hide it anymore, mobilized all his strength, stepped on the void, and an illusory golden lotus bloomed under his feet, and his body that should have fallen also rose abnormally with his strength, and chased after him with one foot on the wall, so he didn't notice that there was a young man hidden under the wall.

Ling was holding a sandalwood box covered with yellow silk in one hand, dressed in moonlight like a wandering god of the Three Realms, and chasing a monk behind him, gradually moving away. Sui Feng breathed a sigh of relief, their move was too dangerous, and the two of them were punished by the temple if they were negligent.

After about half an hour, Ling and the monk could no longer be heard, and Liang Thief came out of the shadows. As soon as he came out, he heard a monk's roar in the distance, "This is a plan to divert the tiger from the mountain! The real relics are in the hands of that thief!" This loud roar, like the roar of the waves, rolled layer by layer, and was still clearly audible when it reached the wind.

Liang Thief hurriedly glanced in the direction of the sound, his eyes full of surprise that he couldn't hide, he didn't expect to be noticed by the Ming King of Buddhism so quickly. Although he was frightened, he did not stop under his feet, and rushed out like an arrow, heading towards the jungle where he was hiding in the wind.

Only then did the wind understand that the real relics had arrived in the hands of Liang Thief'er, no wonder he was seen holding a red sandalwood box before, it turned out that he was using a trick to hide from the world. But the next change made his heart that he had put down hang again. A golden light rose in the Shaolin Temple, coming in the direction of Liang Thief. It's the second king!

Liang Thief didn't look back, but he also knew that there were chasing soldiers behind him, and the innate masters were really extraordinary, and it was not so easy to hide from their ears and eyes. He hurriedly stepped out a few phantom steps, and when he arrived in front of the jungle where he was hiding with the wind, he flipped his wrist, and an object of pale golden light broke through the air, and then with a phantom step of his feet, his whole body twisted strangely, and he suddenly turned around, fleeing in the opposite direction to Ling. ...,

Sui Feng looked at the golden object slowly drifting towards him, and knew that it was the key to their trip - the Buddha relics. Don't dare to be careless, while King Ming has not chased out of the temple, he took it with a flip of his wrist, and he didn't have time to look at it carefully, so he hurriedly took a phantom step and retreated behind him, and disappeared into the bushes, sealing it with internal force while walking.

At this point, the three people who had gone up the mountain together made three different roads and went down the mountain. Walking with the wind, I looked back and looked, fortunately, there was no monk chasing after me.

Sui Feng secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and no longer looked back, silently clutching the relics in his palms tightly and tightly, and sweating. For some reason, this relic seems to have spirituality, and it can absorb his internal force little by little, and it is not easy to seal it in the first place, so it is even more difficult. Although Suifeng is pregnant with Taiji Diagram in his body, after all, his foundation is still shallow, and in order to be able to seal it as long as possible, he has to accept the phantom step and go down the mountain at the usual pace.

Unconsciously walked halfway up the mountain, it seems that Liang Stealer's strategy is really effective. Although he still couldn't hide it from the eyes and ears of the innate master, after all, now that the relics were in his hands, Sui Feng completely let go of his heart.

Looking up at the bright moon that had reached the middle of the day, Sui Feng's heart became more and more brisk, and he took a few more steps, "Amitabha." Suddenly, a Buddha horn sounded behind him, and his three souls were scattered and two and a half souls were scattered, and his scalp was a little numb, and he almost jumped up. After taking a deep breath and barely calming down, he turned around as if he didn't know anything.

In front of him was an old monk with white eyebrows and compassionate eyes, looking at him with a deep face. I don't know Weishenme, Sui Feng felt that his eyes seemed to be able to see through the secrets of his heart, and his heart kept panicking. The back was a little wet, as if a cold sweat flowed out, and I was stunned for a long time before I made a jerky snort, and said, "I've seen the master, I don't know if the master went down the mountain late at night, what are you doing?"

The old monk's eyes were slightly closed, his eyes were full of peace, and he said lightly: "Donor, poor monk Xuanhuan, this time I am here for the donor." ”

Startled by the wind, he was glanced at by the old monk, and the uneasiness in his heart seemed to dissipate with the evening breeze. He asked lightly: "What does the master mean by this, the future life doesn't understand it very well." ”

Xuan Huan shook his head and said, "The donor's spiritual root Tiancheng must understand that everything in the world is cause and effect. Although the donor did not enter Shaolin this time, he wanted to have a bad result with Shaolin, so it is really inappropriate. The sea of suffering is endless, and the poor monk dares to persuade the donor to turn back. Xuan Huan clearly meant what he said, and listened to the strings with the wind, but he didn't think so.

His whole momentum was awe-inspiring, his eyes were as calm as water, without any waves, and he said, "I don't understand what the master is saying. But there is a cloud in the Tao: 'The sound of the great voice is loud, and the elephant is invisible.' Even if the evil karma of Shaolin is not necessarily the good karma of others, how can there be the best and the most evil in the world? ”

Xuan Huan was stunned, and his mind was full of the words "Dayin Xisheng, the elephant is invisible", "Good and evil, how can it be generalized?" Xuan Huan secretly figured out the true meaning of it, and only sighed for a long time, and said: "That's it, I don't want the poor monk to worship the Buddha for decades and comprehend it as well as a teenager." What the benefactor said was very true, and the poor monk was taught. With that, he bowed deeply to the wind and turned away. With a smile, step by step, he slowly walked in the direction of Shaolin.

Sui Feng also had a slight understanding in his heart, he had studied the Taoist scriptures since he was a child, and the words just now seemed to be on the side of his mouth, and he naturally said them, and now he was a little skeptical in retrospect, did he really say those words with deep meaning? Seeing Xuan Huan walking farther and farther, just a few steps, the figure disappeared into the night. Sui Feng also fell into deep thought. "Looking at his appearance, you should know that the Buddha relics are on me, and weishenme didn't get them back?"

I thought about it for a while, but I didn't know where to think about it, so I didn't think about it anymore. Just as he was about to turn around and go down the mountain, he heard a shocking voice from the Shaolin Temple, "Xuanfu and Xuanwu, two junior brothers, come back." If the obsession is too deep, it is vain, let go of the obsession, and you will see it. ”

This is Xuan Huan's voice, compared to the roar of other Ming kings just now, his voice at the moment is a little more dusty and profound, and a little less powerful and domineering.

Sui Feng Zuihou glanced at the ancient temple under the moonlight, hurriedly turned around and walked down the mountain again.

Since he was no longer in a hurry, he also put away his light work and walked slowly, enjoying the rare quiet. "Let go of obsession, and see what you are. The old monk's words seemed to be still echoing in his ears, "What is the obsession that just belongs to me?" The night is as cold as water, there is no echo, there is only the breeze and the bright moon.

When he returned to the hut at the foot of the mountain, Liang Thief and Ling had already arrived for a long time. As soon as he entered the door, he saw that Ling's face was snow-white, there was no trace of blood, and there was still residual blood on the corner of his mouth. The clothes on his back were untied, a large piece of purple and purple, and Liang Thief was helping him with medicine to heal his injuries.

Hearing the knock on the door, the two of them turned their heads in unison. Ling's originally gloomy eyes suddenly flashed with dazzling brilliance again, and said, "What's the matter, Xiaofeng, have you brought back the relics?"

Looking at him with the wind, he felt very uncomfortable, and spread out his clenched palm, revealing a dragon's eye-sized bead with a dark golden light inside.

The two of them looked at the relics, their faces were full of excitement, they had been planning for this for so long, and now their efforts were finally not in vain. Liang Thief looked at the relics in a daze, and muttered: "I clearly remember that I was followed by a Ming King, and suddenly I heard someone say something loudly, and then the Ming King behind me turned around and left, this matter is really strange." ”

Ling coughed and said astringently: "That word Ming Wang Yin is really powerful, a stream of innate qi surging straight into my body, I need to resist it with all my strength." At that time, I walked halfway up the mountain, and I couldn't lift it in one breath, and I was almost chased by the monk behind me. Vaguely, I also heard something, as if it was something like 'too deep obsession, it is vain'. I don't know that the monk behind me actually went back after hearing this, and I almost lost my strength at that time. ”

Sui Feng was startled, and immediately told him what he had seen Xuan Huan just now.

Ling was dumbfounded for a while after hearing this, and was silent. Liang Thief was also speechless for a long time, and said for a long time: "This Xuan Huan has a very high status, and he is the first person in the Shaolin Discipline Academy, and he can be said to be the first person under the abbot." The martial arts are also extremely high, only slightly inferior to the Xuan Deng. I didn't expect that because of your words, not only did you retreat, but also recalled his two juniors......"

Ling sighed and interrupted Liang Steal'er, "Xuan Huan did this in return. ”

"Return?!" Sui Feng and Liang Thief were both shocked.

Ling took a breath and said indifferently: "There are a total of five people in the entire Shaolin who have entered the innate realm, among which Xuan Huan and Xuan Deng have been at the congenital level for more than ten years, and the other three are all congenital at the Xuan level. And Xuan Huan has been stuck in the early stage of the prefecture level and has not been saved for a long time, so today he must have understood it by Xiaofeng's words. ”

"What!" Sui Feng was shocked, those words were just what he said casually, how could it be as magical as what Ling said?

Liang Thief was shocked, pondered for a long time, and said slowly: "I have also heard the master talk about this matter, saying that it is difficult for a congenital master to make an inch, and he needs to realize the Tao in his daily life, sometimes he has nothing for several years, and sometimes he is blocked by someone else's words. ”