The relics of the Buddha are broken by misfortune, and the Buddha's sutra is easy to marrow and tendons

The bat palmed towards Jiang Yun's chest, and the violent explosion impact and the disappearing smoke and dust made Jiang Yun have no time to react, but the palm on his chest was not as heavy as he imagined. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info bat snatched the relics in Jiang Yun's arms and slapped Jiang Yun on the chest, and struck it secretly. Jiang Yun took a few steps back in pain, but fortunately, Xiao Lang stabilized him behind him, otherwise he would fall to the ground.

"Let's go!" The bat said loudly, and then looked at the past He had reached the top of the big pagoda, staring at Jiang Yun and Xiao Lang with cold eyes. At this moment, Jiang Yun saw a vague figure standing beside the bat, and the bat jumped into the air with the vague figure in one hand, "No matter who you are, your little life will definitely be lost in my hands." The bat's cold voice came into Jiang Yun's ears.

Jiang Yun saw that the bat had jumped into the air, and a pair of mechanical wings fluttered out on its back and was about to fly away, shouting, "Give me down!" The cold air lingered in Jiang Yun's hands, the three-leaf ice xuan flower took the road away, the bat was seriously injured and had no leverage in the air, the wings behind him were only used for gliding, where could he still dodge, but he suddenly turned over, the blurred figure blocked in front of him, and a female voice screamed!

There was a stinging pain in Rakshasa's chest, like a poisonous scorpion stabbing fiercely, looking at the bat's cold expression, Rakshasa asked softly: "I... Am I already useless? ā€

The bat didn't speak, and as soon as he let go of the hand holding Rakshasa, Rakshasa fell straight down, and the invisibility cloak on his body was stained red with blood, and a large piece of his chest was red, and Rakshasa only felt that he was like thousands of ants gnawing at his heart for a moment. Rakshasa gently closed his eyes and muttered, "Is this also my end?" ā€

Spring returns to the earth, the weather is gradually getting warmer, and the spring is infinitely better, which makes people's hearts feel like a warm cup of tea. However, all the people in Shaolin Temple are gathered in the main hall heavily, and there are still dark traces left by explosions everywhere in Shaolin Temple. Ran sat cross-legged among the monks, his eyes were extremely solemn, "Is Yankong awake?" He asked. Xiao Lang returned to Shaolin Temple and hurriedly called the monks to the back mountain to save everyone, as the monks of the Houshan Temple were rescued, they were angry when they saw the mess of Shaolin Temple.

"Senior Brother Yankong woke up, but his mood was very unstable, and the disciple ordered him to be locked in the room and sent someone to guard him." A monk replied.

Ran sighed, "Amitabha, Shaolin is really unexpected, my Shaolin Temple has no quarrel with the world, and I only wish to be with the Buddha all year round to get the method, alas, alas, alas, Amitabha!" Looking at the only three junior disciples in front of him and the monks who had suffered a lot of injuries, he said in his heart: "The enemy hurt my temple monks and stole my temple treasures. ā€

Yongming also said: "Senior brother, but the enemy took the relics and fled, what should we do?" ā€

Then he asked and asked the white-eyed monk: "Yongqing, has the female benefactor been saved?" ā€

Yongqing said: "She is fine, but she hasn't woken up yet, so I thought I sent someone to guard him." ā€

"The enemy stole the treasure of our temple and the relics, when she wakes up, she must let her tell the whereabouts of the man and recover the scriptures and relics, otherwise in such an unscrupulous way, I am afraid that there will be some conspiracy in the rivers and lakes." He looked at Jiang Yun next to him and asked again, "Master Jiang, you fought with that person, I don't know what information you get!" ā€

Jiang Yun didn't know that in addition to the stolen relics, there was also the Yi Marrow Sutra, thinking that it was contained in that cylinder. "I have shallow experience in the rivers and lakes and can't see his martial arts path, but I think they are also dark shadow people nine times out of ten."

Xiao Lang was taken aback as soon as these words came out, "Is it really a dark shadow?" ā€

"I'm not sure, but from their actions and the fact that I asked him if he was the one of the Shadows, I guess I can't be wrong based on his reaction!"

He said: "If it is really the person of the black shadow, then this matter is even more complicated, the black shadow has already clawed the demon to my Shaolin Temple, so where can the entire rivers and lakes still hide from his poisonous hands!" Is it necessary to convene a martial arts conference? ā€

Jiang Yun thought about the burial scriptures, and when his predecessors taught him the Yi Jin Sutra, and a scripture called the Yi Marrow Sutra was stolen, he asked: "I don't know what the effect of the stolen Yi Marrow Sutra and relics in Shaolin is?" Why did the enemy go to such great lengths to snatch it? ā€

Ran said: "Don't hide it from the donor, the world only knows the Shaolin Yijin Sutra but rarely hears the Yi Marrow Sutra, because the Yi Marrow Sutra is an attached to the Yi Jin Sutra, the Yi Jin Sutra is the internal strength of the heart method, and the Yi Marrow Sutra is a set of methods to wash the marrow and the Yi Tendon. It's just that it's of no use to people who have already practiced internal skills, only children can get the marrow and change the muscles before they learn this sutra before they get started, so few people know that if this method is successful, it will naturally be a thousand miles a day to practice martial arts in the future, and there are more prosperous people who can open up the seven meridians and eight veins, and become a peerless master within five years! ā€

"This Yi Marrow Sutra is so powerful?" Jiang Yun exclaimed, "Then why doesn't anyone learn from Shaolin Temple?" Jiang Yun said in his heart: "If you all learn this kung fu, then you will still be afraid of this group of people, why do you have to cultivate that five years of Fuhu and five years of Arhat......

"Although the Yi Marrow Sutra is powerful, it does have drawbacks, because it does have the effect of washing the marrow and easy tendons, but it makes people's potential too much to be stimulated, those who practice this exercise are generally thirty white-headed, and they do not live to be forty years old, and Shaolin will be a forbidden art, kept by the abbots of the past dynasties, and must not let the disciples who sit down practice this skill without authorization!"

Jiang Yun couldn't help but ask again: "What about the relics?" ā€

"The relics are left after the successive generations of monks sit down, although there are many monks in Shaolin for thousands of years, but there are not many relics that can be left, because the relics are really the majestic true qi in the body, and the strength in the human body is ethereal, if you gain or lose, if you don't get the Tao and the martial arts attainments are extremely high, you can't condense the relics at all."

"Since relics are so rare, why don't you hide them well, abbot?"

"The relics were originally transformed by the death of the monks, the Buddha gave birth to heaven and earth, heaven and earth gave birth to all things, and the body has dissipated in the long sky, so we have to bury the relics of the predecessors of the monks under the thousand pagodas to nourish all things!"

"Then why did the enemy steal the relics?"

"Because the relics are formed by true qi, although they have a majestic qi, they are extremely gentle, and if they are refined and absorbed, their power will naturally increase greatly. The enemy even stole the Yi Marrow Sutra and the relics, is there someone who needs to ......" Ran's face changed, and he couldn't help but panic when he thought of the conspiracy of the black shadow, "I, Shaolin, must recover the temple treasure, otherwise I am afraid that it will cause a big crime!" ā€

Jiang Yun nodded cautiously when he saw this, then stood up and said to the monks: "Next, Senior Brother Yongqing, you will lead people to repair the temple and restore Shaolin to its original state as soon as possible; Yongming, you first work hard to temporarily manage the affairs of the Discipline Academy and your Luohan Hall, Yongchen ......" and ordered a lot of things, and after the matter was finished, everyone dispersed, Jiang Yun and Xiao Lang were also about to leave, and suddenly left Jiang Yun Dao: "Master Jiang, I still have something I want to tell you alone!" ā€

Yankong thought that he didn't help him with anything today, Shaolin Temple suffered heavy losses, and he almost hurt his master, so he felt so uncomfortable, he picked up the chair on the side and fell up, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, the little monk saw that everything was smashed, and everything in the room was messed up. And Chen Jingshu looked at the little monk silently on the side! Finally, the little monk spread his anger to Dao Chen Jingshu: "It's all you!" If it weren't for you, a wicked woman, so much wouldn't have happened. As soon as the little monk said this, he also felt that something was wrong, and this matter had nothing to do with her! Chen Jingshu just sat aside and didn't refute much, her eyes were blank and she didn't know what to think! Yankong was a little surprised to see that Chen Jingshu didn't scold himself, and his anger was suppressed and asked, "Why don't you speak!" ā€

"Say what?" Chen Jing muttered, "I was useless, blame me, why am I so useless." Dad, how can I avenge you? Chen Jing muttered and tears fell.

Yankong snorted coldly, ignored Chen Jingshu and walked to the door and shouted, "Let me out!" Someone outside the door said loudly: "Uncle Yankong, I won't let you out until we get the order!" Yan Qi jumped up and said, "Bastard! He smashed things as he spoke.

After a while, Yankong walked to the window and said to Chen Jing, who was secretly sad: "Eh, I'm going to avenge my senior brother, will you go?" "Yankong is the one who knows that he caught an enemy today. But Chen Jingshu did not answer. "It doesn't matter if you go or not! I'll just go alone! Yankong asked himself.

Yankong said that the palm of the god in his hand broke through the window.