Chapter 470: A Glimpse of the Scriptures
Seeing Xiao Yuanshan's palm, how could Feng Xue underestimate this was probably one of the seventy-two stunts?
I saw that Feng Xue's spirit was highly concentrated, and his hands were hugged, and he actually gently dragged Xiao Yuanshan's powerful palm, just a little force, and then staggered Xiao Yuanshan's attack, where did Xiao Yuanshan think of such a strange move, looking for the old man, he was actually led away by his own palm, and the whole person just crashed into the wall of the wooden house, and smashed the wooden house out of a big hole! Even with Xiao Yuanshan's physical fitness, under this blow, he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood!
Feng Xue's hands were also slightly numb, and the body that had been sealed with cell vitality was not much stronger than the three elders of Xiaoyao, and it was still a little reluctant to take on this kind of attack full of internal force when there was no internal force.
But Xiao Yuanshan had already been shocked by this blow, and the Taoist in front of him actually lightly dissolved the Prajna Palm that he had been practicing hard for thirty years, afraid that he had already started cultivating since his mother's womb?
In addition, Qiao Feng was about to arrive (Xiao Yuanshan obviously pinched Qiao Feng's arrival time), knowing that he might not be able to make contributions this time, he had to leave a sentence with hatred - "You can protect it for a while, can you still protect it for a lifetime?" and left in a hurry.
Feng Xue didn't want to meet Qiao Feng at this time, and when she saw that Xiao Yuanshan had indeed left, she turned around and looked at the old couple who had been frightened by the short confrontation before, and smiled a little helplessly: "The two of you also saw it, Qiao Daxia is a chivalrous and righteous hero, and there are indispensable enemies on the rivers and lakes. ”
"......" Qiao Sanhuai glanced at Feng Xue with some suspicion, he hadn't been able to calm down until now, although he was a mountain man, he was not a short-sighted person who could teach a hero like Qiao Feng, but he was wondering if this was a farce directed and acted by Feng Xue at the moment.
However, when he saw the blood on the ground again, he reacted again, if Feng Xue wanted him to leave, or wanted him to die, he didn't have to bother so much, although he was strong, but he was not a person who practiced martial arts, just the collision of the big man before was beyond his ability.
Secretly made a decision in his heart, the old man nodded: "This time I was able to steal my life, thanks to the rescue of the Taoist chief, the old man, I have been walking in the mountains and forests all the year round, but there are so many temporary places to live, that place is only known to me and my family Feng'er, but I don't bother the Taoist chief." ”
When Feng Xue heard this, she didn't understand that the other party couldn't believe herself, but this was also human nature, so she just arched her hand and said: "It's very good, I don't know how long the two of you will hide this time, it's best to bring dry food, if Poor Dao meets Qiao Daxia again, he will also be notified to come to the two." ”
When Qiao Sanhuai heard this, he also felt reasonable in his heart, so he nodded and said: "The little old man has been walking in the mountains and forests for many years, and it is difficult for the old man to eat, as for notifying me of that peak...... There is a chief of labor in this matter. ”
Feng Xue couldn't hear what the old man said, but it was a matter of life, but there was nothing wrong with it, Feng Xue had no choice but to arch her hand, and then turned around and left, I don't know how long it took, the old couple who were sure that they had gone far away before they brought their luggage, but how could they understand that if the martial arts master wanted to follow, how could this kind of ordinary person be able to detect?
However, Feng Xue was indeed following them, not that he had any bad intentions, he was just worried that Xiao Yuanshan would turn back the same way.
After confirming that the two of them had entered the mountains and forests and there was no trace, Feng Xue took Liuji and walked towards Shaolin again.
There's nothing to say about the process of infiltrating the Shaolin Temple.,After all, the setting of the Shaolin Temple Scripture Pavilion itself is used to steal martial arts for people.,Don't you see that as long as it's the martial arts of the Shaolin Temple.,Whether it's a great god or a street.,Most of the outsiders steal martial arts?
However, when I came to the Scripture Pavilion, it was another change, although it seemed to be just an ordinary Pavilion, but it seemed to imply some law, although there was only one sweeping monk in the entire attic, it gave Feng Xue a strong sense of oppression.
"I'm afraid it's not a sweeping monk?" Feng Xue thought secretly, in fact, he was almost certain that the monk had already discovered the two of them, but it was just out of his own temperament and he didn't care about it.
Feng Xue was also happy, just as if the old monk did not exist, he found a hidden position on the second floor where the seventy-two stunts were placed and sat down, and casually copied a copy of the "Great Demon Fist" and flipped through it.
But at this glance, Feng Xue's face changed, and then he quickly turned it over as if he was counting money, and he didn't have a good aftertaste, so he threw it down casually, and took another book of robes to subdue demons, and after a rough overlook, he threw it back to the place, and then turned over the next one.
In just ten minutes, Feng Xue actually flipped through the seventy-two stunts one by one, and by the way, he also read the annotations and revisions of the monks of the past dynasties, but his face was uncertain.
"What's the matter, are you learning martial arts or fanning the wind?" Liu Ji looked at Feng Xue's martial arts cheats as if he had quickly turned the pages of a book to fan the wind when he was a child, and then looked at the meridian principle in his hand, and couldn't help but be a little dissatisfied.
Feng Xue didn't reply, but as if she had figured out something, she suddenly laughed wildly-
"What a seventy-two stunts, a good Dharma book, a good martial arts in the world out of Shaolin!" Feng Xue said, actually pulled up Liuji, walked towards the outside of the temple, on the way, naturally saw the old monk sweeping the floor again.
Feng Xue glanced at the sweeping monk with a complicated face this time, his eyes were full of mockery, sarcasm, and contempt, but he didn't have the previous awe.
The look was so unpleasant, it was even like looking at a fool who was struggling to figure out how to make one plus one equal three correctly!
Feng Xue's laughter before was so significant, the sweeping monk naturally heard it, but now when he saw Feng Xue looking at him with such eyes, he didn't show any anger at all, but swept the ground like a blind man, ignoring it at all.
Feng Xue didn't have any intention of theorizing about this, but as soon as she walked to the door, she heard a noise, eighty percent of Qiao Feng had gone up the mountain, but Feng Xue didn't mean to meet him, just took Liuji to the bottom of the mountain with such a swagger, and found an inn at random to open an upper room to live in.
The reason why Feng Xue laughed was not for anything else, but because he discovered a truth buried in history-
Why is there no one in Shaolin Temple who has been able to possess seventy-two stunts throughout the ages?
Why is it clearly claimed to be created by Bodhidharma alone, but there are repetitions of the fists and palms?
Why does the Shaolin Thirteen Grips already contain the claws of thirteen animals such as "dragons, snakes, tigers, leopards, cranes, apes, and eagles", but they still have to separate dragon claw hands and tiger claw hands?
Because--these seventy-two stunts are not written by Bodhidharma at all!
Yes, it was not written by Bodhidharma at all!
When Feng Xue said this, a large number of people might come out to refute it, but Feng Xue speculated about where these seventy-two stunts came from and how they became the end of the picture according to the history of Flower Cultivation Buddhism!
Of course, everyone should also know that the next thing is out of context......