Sui Feng looked at the dagger in front of him, carefully stretched out his finger and touched the handle of the dagger, and a cold current surged up his fingers. Sui Feng's whole arm twitched, and he retracted his hand. Ling's face changed, as usual, and said, "This is a 10,000-year-old cold ice jade, you can't touch it directly, you need to use internal force." ”

Sui Feng nodded, didn't dare to hold it up, took a deep breath, and a yin and yang internal breath flowed into his hand along his meridians, isolating his palm from the outside world, and Sui Feng tried to touch it with his hand. Even so, I could still feel the biting chill. He held the dagger in his hand and waved it lightly, as if he could hear the sound of water vapor freezing in the air. Ling Ye nodded secretly, "At a young age, the internal strength is not weak." But he advised: "Carefully wrap the whole dagger with internal breath, so as not to reveal a trace of coldness." ”

Nodding with the wind, he continued to adjust the internal force in the group, carefully wrapping the dagger in his hand. Not only that, but this is also a great challenge to the control of internal force, and the internal force cannot be completely covered, and the interlayer of the entire internal force will be unstable and easy to collapse.

After trying several times in a row, his forehead was covered with sweat, and he barely sealed the ice dagger with internal breath. The outside of the dagger was wrapped in a faint black and white halo, as if there was a Tai Chi charm circulating on the surface, the cold air in the room was much lighter, and the outside of the dagger was also free of wisps of mist.

It's just that although the dagger was sealed by his internal breath, his internal force consumption was also extremely large, and it only lasted for about two pillars of incense before his internal force was exhausted, and the entire black and white halo spread out at once, and the cold air that had been wrapped in it for a long time gushed out.

Waving his hand, he waved away the cold qi that sprayed in front of him, Ling nodded and said: "It's much better than I thought, the entire cold jade breath is basically sealed inside, and only a little trace of cold qi is released." It's not easy for you to do this in the first try. I've been practicing for a long time, but I can only barely seal its cold qi, and I really can't seal the breath of this cold jade, and the Huitian Gong is indeed magical. ”

Liang Thief was secretly surprised in her heart, "I don't want to see him for just a few days, after he learned the Heavenly Gong, it is a world of difference compared to the past." What the hell has he been through, and how has he improved so quickly?"

For the next three days, Sui Feng did the same thing every day, sealing the Hanyu dagger with his internal force, holding on until his internal force was exhausted, and then meditating and regaining his qi, and so on. Every time his internal strength is exhausted and then recovered, his internal strength will also be deepened, until he can hold on for two quarters of an hour, and his internal strength will not disperse and his breath will not be discharged.

In three days, Sui Feng finally saw Ling Yuexi on the hospital bed. Perhaps it was the torture of perennial illness, and his face was as pale as snow, as if he had not seen the sun for a long time. A face is extremely delicate, delicate and weak, heartbreaking beauty. The big eyes that flickered and flickered, and it hurt to see it with the wind.

Three days later, in the evening, Ling Leng looked at the top of Shao Room, stopped at a touch of sunset, like a Buddha light flowing, and said lightly: "Let's go now." ”

Taking advantage of the dusk, the three of them hurried up the mountain. Fortunately, Shaomu Mountain is not as good as Mount Tai, it is tall but not rugged, and the monks on the mountain often go down the mountain to take water and turn the edge, and there are pilgrims from all walks of life up and down, it is more than one road to the mountain. The three of them have light skills, although the foundation is thin with the wind, but Ling and Liang Stealer are not walking fast, and it is easy to follow with the wind with a phantom step.

"I've already found out that the monk didn't come down the mountain at night, so we don't have to worry too much about his whereabouts. However, you must not be reckless before arriving at the Shaolin Temple, if you provoke the monks to pay attention to the vigilance, things will be much more troublesome. Ling reminded in a low voice. ...,

Looking up with the wind, I realized that the Shaolin Temple was already visible in front of me, and through the layers of dense forests, a corner of the yellow wall of the temple was faintly visible.

Turning his head with the wind, Liang Thief, who had always been calm and freewheeling, put away his signature smile and replaced it with a deep groan. He said in a low voice: "The relics are stored in the tower forest in the back mountain, and you will act after it is completely dark, and I will also blend into the temple to meet you." At that time, as we discussed before, you lead the enlightened king, and I will be responsible for handing over the relics to Suifeng. Xiaofeng, you remember that as soon as you get the relic, you will immediately seal it with your internal force as fast as you can, and then find a way to hide and go down the mountain, if someone finds out and asks, you will be sure that you don't know anything. Then we each fled, and Zuihou met at the previous lodge. ”

Ling Tou didn't reply, and said, "Well, did you have something?"

"What, what?" said to the wind.

Liang Thief responded and said, "Don't worry, bring it." As he spoke, he took out a wooden box from his bosom. The texture of this square wooden box is very extraordinary, and it is at least made of rosewood for more than 100 years from the perspective of the wind, and the body is carved with a circle of Buddhas in the heavens, and the eighteen Arhats are guarded by Rulai. After that, Liang took out a yellow brocade from his arms and covered it on the red sandalwood box.

Sui Feng was slightly curious in his heart, "What is this going to do?" Sui Feng asked in a low voice, he didn't know the Jihua agreed between Liang Thief and Xingzi, he only knew that when the time came, he just had to do what Liang Thief said.

Liang Thief stared at the brightly lit temple in front of him and said, "This is the Buddha Zhai with the relics of the high monks." After a hurried explanation, he stopped talking.

The thousand-year-old temple in front of him was full of solemnity in the eyes of the wind, and there seemed to be an inexplicable pressure in the dark, and even some areas made him feel frightened. "Presumably it is the shelter of those great innate masters, is the innate master really so extraordinary?" Sui Feng thought to himself, recalling that Hua Jiugong didn't give him such a palpitating feeling, and he didn't even have the momentum on Murong Xuanfeng's body, is this weishenme?

The sky gradually darkened, and after a burst of magnificent chanting, the lights in the temple faded a lot. The three of them glanced at each other, knowing that this was the evening class of the Buddhist disciples, and most of the monks were going to sleep after the evening class.

When darkness comes, even if they arrive at Liang Stealer's home field, only in the darkness will they have a peerless figure. The temple gradually became gray and gloomy, Ling was still full of coldness, and there was no trace of emotion, and Liang Thief was also indifferent, without a trace of impatience. After most of the hour, most of the temple was quiet, and the light of the Buddha dimmed a lot. The temple is not worldly, even at night, there will be an oil lamp in the main hall to show that the light of the Buddha will never be extinguished, so that there is no complete darkness.

Liang Thief also knew this, and waited patiently for a moment, then turned back to Sui Feng and said: "You wait here, if you don't see me after an hour, you will go down the mountain alone, and never come here again." ”

Sui Feng wanted to say something, but looking at Liang Steal'er's serious face, he didn't say anything in the end, and nodded silently. For a while, I felt a lot of emotion in my heart, and I watched Liang Thief and Ling sneak over without looking back, thinking about Shaolin Temple. The two of them, dressed in night clothes, first hid in the shadows of the dense forest, and then crossed into the shadows on the edge of the outer wall in a series of light steps. Liang Steal'er stepped out in one step, a crane longitudinal, and Ling Geng just lightly went in.

Then, there was a dead silence, and there was no sound at all, as if nothing had happened, and the Shaolin Temple was still as peaceful as before.

The moon was hanging high little by little, and I looked at the peaceful temple in front of me over and over again with the wind, but my heart became more and more worried. How can there be no movement at all? A stone thrown into the sea will still splash and ripple, let alone two people?...,

Just when he was a little stunned and pacing slowly in the woods, suddenly a shout came from the temple: "The abbot of the Xuandeng has passed away-" "The abbot of the Xuandeng has passed away-" One after another, like a wave swept in the temple, each sound came from a different direction, and it echoed nine times, this is the voice of Liang Thief!

The sound was like a thunderous explosion, and almost as soon as the sound fell, the entire temple suddenly exploded into a boiling pot, as if all the monks had rushed out of their resting meditation rooms looking for the source of the sound.

At this time, Liang Thief had already quietly climbed over the wall and hidden in the shadow of the root of the wall. Sui Feng just watched the whole temple quietly change from extreme silence to extreme movement, jumping from one extreme to another. Sui Feng secretly admired that he had come up with such a method to create opportunities for Ling.

At the same time, four Buddha horns suddenly sounded inside the temple, one after another, like a bell, sonorous. It overwhelmed all the noise at once, and all the noise was suppressed, it was the four great kings!

Sui Feng was even more worried than just now, the four great Ming kings listened to this voice, they were all like King Kong in the world, they were strong and strong, if they were discovered, would they be able to escape with their skills?

No matter what the wind thinks, the situation on the field is changing rapidly, and the four kings are still one step slower. A vast golden light suddenly lit up in the direction of the back mountain, even if it was only for a short moment, but it still almost illuminated the entire heaven and earth, faintly as if it was still accompanied by the sound of thousands of Buddhas chanting. But it was only for a moment, and it quickly disappeared.

"Thief, dare to touch my Buddhist treasure!" There was another loud roar, but this time there was only one person, but the momentum was a little more powerful than the four people just now. "No wonder my father said that Buddhism should not be underestimated, legend has it that Sakyamuni had the power of a dragon elephant at the age of fifteen, and today I see that this is indeed the case. While thinking, he saw a golden light break through the air with a roar and go straight to the direction of the pagoda in the back mountain.

"Bah, little thief, where to run!" was another loud roar, this time even more unusual, as if the whole temple resonated with it, and there was a burst of Brahma chanting. Even though they were so far away, the trees around them were still shaking in the wind, and the leaves rustling overhead. Even if the momentum of the water dragon chant used by Murong Xuanfeng at that time was more than the difference between it and now, as Wang Changming said, the innate master is not something that can be guessed by the acquired person.

"Huh......" with the wind first a sigh and then a startle, in the direction of the Shaolin back mountain in the distance, a black figure as if stepping into the sky galloped over, it was Ling who was wearing a night clothes. A few feet behind him, followed by a golden light, Ling's speed was already extremely fast, but even so, he still couldn't shake off the monk who was following.

"That's one of the Ming kings? Sure enough, as Liang Steal'er said before, even they are not sure that they will be able to get rid of the innate master. "Sui Feng knew that maybe he would need to go out on his own later, so he secretly prepared.

Even if Ling steals all over the world, it can't last at such a speed. At the same time as the wind pinched a handful of sweat for him, and I didn't know what kind of secret technique he used, Ling's speed actually increased by three points, and he jumped straight towards the wall where he was hiding from Liang Thief.

"Doesn't he know where Liang is hiding? What is this for, is there any special purpose?"