"Shenwu System Tips: Intermediate Tai Chi Divine Skill is promoted to level 100, and you will reach the peak to create the Extreme Realm. ”

The human being was still lying on the ground like a giant tiger lying on the rock, but this time Shi Yinghu could clearly feel that his spiritual will slowly walked to another world:

My name is Zhang Junbao, I am a servant monk, in the Shaolin Temple there are very few servant monks of my age, because the miscellaneous service courtyard is originally a transitional stage, the disciples who are qualified to have Buddha will really worship in the temple and shave the ordination, and the young people without qualifications and no Buddha will never be forced to stay, and after a certain age, they will be put back down the mountain.

I am the only one, and the Shaolin Temple will neither accept me as a disciple nor let me go down the mountain.

Xiaohua waited for me to be eighteen years old, and then I couldn't screw the bitter begging of my old parents and married Fat Tiger...... That day, with tears in her eyes, she asked me if I wanted to marry her.

I didn't answer.

Inexplicably, I know that it is the happiest choice for her to marry Fat Tiger. I like her, but just like I like mountains and rivers, birds singing, white clouds stretching, and flowing water, but I know very well that she doesn't like me to like her like this.

It is better to marry someone who has a solid family background and likes yourself, rather than marrying a sloppy monk who likes to sleep lazy all day long.

She's a good girl, and she deserves to be happy.

On the day Xiaohua got married, Fat Tiger begged his parents to take out half of the family to hold a wedding banquet, and invited the whole village to eat a flowing water banquet, so that Xiaohua could marry beautifully.

Thankfully, I didn't delay her.

The master I served was Master Jueyuan, although the master was simple and clumsy, and he did not have any status in the Shaolin Temple, but he was very good to me, and the marginal people in the two of us temples were not so much who took care of whom, but rather dependent on each other.

Master Jueyuan was not clever enough, but I was deeply touched by his sincerity towards the Buddha, because people like Master Jueyuan made me feel that the golden Buddha statue in the Daxiong Treasure Hall had become vivid.

Master Jueyuan has been reciting scriptures for many years, and he especially likes the Ranga Sutra, so he often recites it to me.

If I can, I really hope that this kind of life can go on forever, I clean up every day on the mountain and chant Buddha every day, and the little flowers and fat tigers under the mountain live happily, but it's a pity...... The war disaster is coming.

The barbarians in the north, attacking Zhao and Song, Shaolin Temple at the invitation of the imperial court, also sent many masters, but Zhao Song was weak, no matter how many masters were sent in the past, there was no return, gradually, Shaolin Temple was no longer willing to send masters for the imperial court, and at the same time, the entire Great Song Dynasty's control over the world was also weakening.

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The northern barbarians invaded, and the world was in turmoil.

During this period, Master Jueyuan passed away, and he passed away without illness and pain, which can be regarded as a good death, and the changes in current affairs that followed made me feel that Master Jueyuan was very lucky.

At the beginning of the chaos in the world, the Shaolin Temple, as a martial arts faction, was much more powerful and powerful than the local court, so it sheltered many displaced refugees at the beginning, but the refugees immediately attracted the uprising of the Red Turban Army, which was in fact composed of refugees, and they heard that there was a large amount of food stored in the Shaolin Temple, so they came to rob it.

Shaolin Temple has some grain, but it is impossible to compare with the government, and it is impossible to help 100,000 or even hundreds of thousands of hungry people.

The blood-stained Buddha Court was a brutal battle.

The Buddha can cut meat to feed the eagle and sacrifice his life to feed the tiger, but the Buddhists who are still in the world cannot reach this state after all.

The abbot even took out hundreds of floating slaughter knives and handed them over to the martial arts masters in the temple, the knives of the floating slaughter are carved on the knife surface full of Buddhas' precepts, and they kill people with them, but they can not be touched by karma and do not reduce merit...... There is really nothing to say about that war, and the extremely hungry refugees are no longer human, but more like evil ghosts gushing out of hell, and it is understandable that the Shaolin Temple is killing for self-preservation.

Among the refugees, there are even good martial arts players, but unfortunately, no matter how strong the martial arts are, they are still inferior to Shaolin.

There is a Buddhist master, holding an iron steel whip, fighting for three days and nights to protect the temple, killing countless people, killing countless masters, after the refugees finally retreated, he died of death, in fact, he didn't have to die, but he still died.

Cultivating Buddha I, but in the end he killed countless people and was full of blood, this Buddhist master is not so much a round death, but rather a suicide, after which the Shaolin descendants honored him as "King Jinnara".

In that battle, I was arranged in the back mountain to protect the villagers on the mountain, although the knife in my hand was not stained with blood, but I had already killed in my heart, because the killing intent was resolute.

After the battle of the Red Turban Army, not long after, most of the Zhao and Song dynasties were overturned, and a Northern Barbarian Iron Cavalry raided and killed at the foot of Shaomu Mountain.

At this time, the monks of Shaolin Temple, who had been greatly injured, did not want to do any more entanglement, and the abbot led the carrying of the scriptures to the back mountain path and dispersed.

And I, looking at the fire burning under the mountain, thought of Xiaohua, thought of Fat Tiger, and remembered these villagers who knew each other, the last time the Red Turban Rebellion, they avoided it, and the Shaolin Temple helped them block it, and this time, they couldn't hide anymore.

"Abbot, abbot, save them, at least save them, they are the tenant farmers of our Shaolin Temple!"

"Meng Yuan Iron Cavalry is the best at running on the road, this army appears at the foot of Shaomu Mountain, the next one will not be too far, even if I bear thousands of sins, I can't let the inheritance of Shaolin be cut off in my hands, get out of the way!"

"Abbot, we are monks. ”

"Bang ......" answered me with a Prajna Vajra palm.

Maybe the abbot didn't kill him, or maybe it was for some other reason, but I didn't die. When I came back to my senses again, there was no one in the monastery anymore. Master Jueyuan passed away before the Red Turban Rebellion, he was really lucky, he finally didn't have to see this clean Mahavira Hall with his own eyes.

"Ah......" On that day, Zhang Junbao, who woke up from a coma, had a bloody face, and he roared at the Buddha in front of him like a beast, and then turned around and ran out.

On that day, the flames burned under the Shaolin Mountain, burning the reputation of the Shaolin Temple accumulated for thousands of years, that day, a girl riding a small donkey, lifting a long sword to save the world in the fire and water, that day, Zhang Junbao met the youngest daughter of Xiangyang Guo Daxia, met the Kunlun Sword Saint with extraordinary martial arts, and at the same time, he also started his legendary life.

The initial martial arts of the Tai Chi killing system, the sword method of breaking the precepts, was also born on this day, which was destroyed by the Zen heart and the sword of destruction by the Buddha.

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"Shenwu System Tips: Intermediate Tai Chi Divine Skill is promoted to level 100, and you will reach the peak to create the Extreme Realm. Forced to appear in the next martial arts extraction' 'Wudang School Advanced Internal Strength Heart Method', deeply comprehend the intermediate Tai Chi Divine Skill, and obtain an additional bonus of level 20 for the internal strength level. ”

"Shenwu System Tips: Intermediate Tai Chi Shengong is promoted to level 120, martial arts epiphany realm. "Normally, martial arts practice to the 100th level of the peak of the realm can not be promoted, but in fact, there is indeed a realm above it, known as the martial arts epiphany realm, but this is actually not a real martial arts realm, because although the martial arts level in the epiphany can be improved without restrictions, but after a period of time after the epiphany, the martial arts realm will still degenerate back to the peak of the peak realm.

When Shi Yinghu calmed down the boiling Red Dragon White Tiger Yin Yang True Qi in his body, he opened the Shenwu system and took a look:

Shenwu System Panel 3:

Name: Shi Yinghu

Class: City Hunter

Life Rank: Level 3, this time I retreated, but even the life level has been sublimated and improved.

"Whew...... You have to rush all the way to level 30 in order to brush out the advanced Tai Chi Divine Skill, and the source energy required to upgrade to level 30 is much better, and with the improvement of internal strength, I feel that the Iron Wing Gong and the Golden Bell Jar seem to be in the space where they can be refined again, ah, ah, there are so many things to do. With a sweep of his gaze, the dust in the quiet room had already begun to accumulate faintly, although the Tiger Shape Divine Technique could still continue to be cultivated, it was no longer possible to improve as violently as before.

It's good to keep practicing on a daily basis, and you don't need to stay in retreat anymore to continue practicing. Thinking like this, Shi Yinghu finally opened the lock from the inside, and then walked out of the retreat stone room.

Shi Yinghu's exit caused a lot of shock within a certain range, because normally, no martial artist below the legend can retreat for more than half a year.

In that not very spacious cultivation stone room, living alone without the Internet, there was almost no entertainment, and there was not even anyone to talk to, no matter how good the food and drink were on such a day, ordinary people would have a nervous breakdown if they stayed for a month.

Although retreat may seem very enviable, it is actually a very painful and sinful thing.

After leaving the customs, Shi Yinghu first made a video call to his home to report his safety, and he didn't receive a call from his second son for half a year, but Sun Hongxiu was worried, and now he sees his son, although he is inexplicably bald, but his hanging heart has finally fallen.

Then Shi Yinghu went to visit Shizun Zhao Zhicheng, when he walked out with a phantom, Shi Yinghu, who was bald and black and white in a robe, staggered with a girl holding a large package of jeans, he didn't expect that this little girl was coming to find him, the two of them staggered, at present, Shi Yinghu seemed to be a very normal speed, but the girl with a large package of jeans only felt that there was a gust of wind passing by beside her, and in a trance, she saw something light up, but when she turned around, there was nothing.

"No matter...... Today, today I must invite Shi Yinghu. Liu Zhiyan said this, strengthening his confidence. In fact, in the past half a year, she was about to lose her hold, if it weren't for the channel on her mother's side to know that Shi Yinghu was indeed in retreat, Liu Zhiyan would have wanted to give up.

Zongmen, Zhao Zhicheng's mansion.

"Haha, Fifth Senior Brother, why are you bald? But if you become so white and handsome, can you become so white after half a year of retreat, then I, then I will also go to retreat. "To be able to say such unreliable words, of course, only Hua Yun, who is still repeating grades.

Shi Yinghu broke out of the retreat for half a year, and then came to meet the master, the disciples of Zhao Zhicheng's lineage, all gathered at the Zhao family, and even Jin Qingxue originally had a concert, but they were directly pushed away and stayed at home to accompany Shi Yinghu, who had been in retreat for more than half a year.

While laughing, Hua Yun stretched out his hand to touch Shi Yinghu's head, but Shi Yinghu squinted, his body stiffened, and he didn't dare to move.

"I have been in retreat for more than half a year, close to seven months, and I have long known that among all the disciples, Ying Hu has the strongest heart for the Dao, the strongest will, and the most able to endure hardships, but I didn't expect you to be able to do this, well, the accumulation of internal strength and true qi has broken through to the third-order realm...... The qi machine seems to be a little unstable, but it doesn't matter, it's not irreparable. Zhao Zhicheng thought that Shi Yinghu had been in retreat for half a year, and forcibly relied on the Heavenly King to supplement the Yuan Danhe Pure Yang Method Wine, and accumulated his own internal strength and true qi to the third-order realm, so the qi was slightly unstable.

However, in fact, Shi Yinghu rushed to the third-order realm with intermediate-level internal strength, and this foundation was already so stable that it was about to explode, and the 120-level intermediate-level internal strength showed the atmosphere of third-order internal strength, and there was almost no young man in his twenties in the history of Canglong Planet's martial arts who could do it.

Of course, if you are an old man in the rivers and lakes, you don't have a more intelligent internal skill practice, practice intermediate internal skills for a lifetime, and practice until you are about to die, if you have the qualifications, it is also possible to do this part, but it belongs to the years of hard work.