"Then let's call it the Seven-Star Mystery Step!" Jiang Yun thought that since it was not the eight-step ecstasy trail left by the master, he would give a new name to this body method, which was based on the seven-star character on the wall and the eight-step ecstasy trace left by the master, Jiang Yun thought of this name. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Funeral seniors, my master once told me that there is a martial arts ranking list on the rivers and lakes, how many are you so powerful?" Jiang Yun was idle in the cave, and the secret grid had not been opened before he asked out loud.

"Martial arts rankings?" Fu Jing smiled, "Those are just some small tricks in the rivers and lakes, and how to do it really." ”

"Although it is a little fake, but after all, there are three points of truth!"

"Before I entered the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, I was invincible in the world. Who dares to occupy the first place in the martial arts rankings?" Qin Potian looked arrogant, but he disappeared after only a slight appearance, leaving a divine wound, "But he was still defeated by the master's hands." Therefore, when you know that there is a heaven outside the sky, there are people outside the people. ”

"My master also told me this, by the way, do you know what rank my master ranks?" Jiang Yun's curiosity surged up, he had asked his master this question before, but Zhuo Lingyun always smiled and did not answer.

"The thief saint was famous in the rivers and lakes long before me, and his name naturally appeared in the martial arts rankings, I remember when I went up the mountain, he was ranked sixth. ”

"Ranked sixth?Have you ever heard of an old man surnamed Liu Mingdui and what is the ranking?" Jiang Yun has always remembered that Liu Baoan.

"The words of the Tiangang Lion are ranked seventh. ”

"He turned out to be one place lower than Master! No wonder he disobeyed my Master. Jiang Yun was secretly amused.

The funeral scripture said: "If you talk about martial arts, in fact, the Tiangang Lion may not be worse than the thief saint." It's just that Liu Duan has a good temperament and is righteous all his life, but the thief saint is a loner and doesn't know good and evil! ”

"Is that so? How did the seniors know that my master might not be able to beat him?" Jiang Yun heard the funeral scripture say that the master's martial arts couldn't beat Liu Baoan, but he was slightly displeased.

"I've fought both of them. When I was still Qin Potian, I committed a lot of evil things, and naturally everyone was punished for it. How could Liu Dui, a righteous person, not come to me for trouble!" At this time, the funeral recalled, and no longer had that uncomfortable feeling. Probably because the demon has just gone, and then looking at the mortal dust is naturally relaxed, not to mention recalling some old events back then, there is a hint of playfulness in addition to relaxation.

"He's the sixth, you're the top of the list, so naturally he can't beat you!"

"But my notoriety didn't make him disappear from sixth place. ”

"He's so powerful, but he's only ranked sixth?" Jiang Yun knows the power of the funeral scripture fist, if it is said that the crazy funeral scripture can't beat the person who can't be killed, he thinks that he is either a high martial arts attainment or a strong body method, from the master, Liu Dui's body method and light skill are only a second-rate level, so when he thinks about it, he naturally has a very high martial arts attainment.

"It's not that he is particularly good at martial arts, it's because your master saved his life. The funeral scripture smiled and said, "I only knew at that time that the thief was actually a thief who saved people in danger." ”

Jiang Yun heard the funeral scripture and praised the master, and he was also proud in his heart. Then he asked, "And who are the people above my master?"

The funeral scripture said: "There are indeed several great masters, and the Xingyuan master of the Shaolin Temple in the past is ranked fifth." It's a pity," the funeral scripture shook his head.

Jiang Yun hurriedly said when he saw the guilty look of the funeral scripture: "That can't be blamed entirely on your head." ”

"Anyway, the Buddha often said that karma, the sins I have planted in this life are enough for me to go to the eighteenth layer of purgatory. Although the Funeral Sutra said so, Jiang Yun didn't see his scared look, thinking that the Burial Sutra had already prepared for purgatory. The funeral scripture added, "Although the martial arts rankings are divided into high and low, no one dares to believe that the martial arts of the top few are all based on the rankings. In addition to Master Xingyuan, the first few are the Sect Master of the Shadow Sect, the head of Tianshan Mountain, and the head of Wudang Mountain! But this is not really a ranking, just say that the martial arts of the current Shaolin abbot are three points higher than the previous abbot Xingyuan, not to mention Master Deshan, so this ranking is not necessarily right. But I haven't been down for 30 years, and I don't know what has happened down the mountain. Anyway, I've been buried here for the rest of my life!"

"That's what I said, Master often admonished me that people outside the heavens and outsiders should be courteous when they meet people! ”

"I didn't expect your master to be a reasonable person. The funeral scripture laughed.

Jiang Yun shook his head: "There may be reason, but I'm afraid it's not necessarily reasonable!" Jiang Yun said in his heart: "If he is reasonable, then he won't be such a big treasure house underground!"

"You said your master wouldn't let you practice the Mind Method?" the Funeral Sutra turned around and asked Jiang Yun again.

"That's right, I felt like my internal strength was getting better and better after practicing, but Master said that my internal strength was impetuous and difficult to change, so I didn't have to practice the mental method anymore. ”

"The most important thing for a martial artist is to be down-to-earth, your master is not wrong, how long have you been with your master?"

"It was only three or four months, and then the master disappeared without saying a word. I don't know where I went. ”

"You're saying you've only been practicing for three or four months?" asked the funeral scripture busily.

"What three or four months, do you say that I practice martial arts? This Tao is indeed only three or four months, I know that I am talented and intelligent......" Jiang Yun saw

The funeral scripture looked surprised and began to feel complacent.

The funeral scripture didn't care about these and muttered to himself: "Since it's only been three or four months, maybe you can still be saved!" As he spoke, he suddenly grabbed Jiang Yun and said: "Boy, if you worship me as a teacher, I will pass on your Yijin Sutra, otherwise your life will not be saved." ”

Jiang Yun listened to the funeral scripture, and there seemed to be some unreasonable taste in his tone, and he panicked: "Senior, what about you?"

The funeral scripture said: "Stinky boy, I repeat, if you worship me as a teacher and promise to wait for me to complete the eighty-year pavilion after my death, I will pass on your Yijin Sutra, otherwise your life will only be difficult to protect." ”

Jiang Yun didn't know the strangeness of his body, and thought that the funeral scripture meant that if he didn't worship him as a teacher, he would beat himself to death. Although he is a master of footwork, how can he beat the person who is shocked by the punch in front of him when he is exhausted after all, and he said: "I dare not live up to the kindness of my predecessors, but I ...... it."

As soon as he heard that Jiang Yun had the intention of agreeing to himself, he hurriedly asked, "Just what?"

"It's just that I can only keep it under your door for the time being, and when I meet the master, I need to wait for him to approve before I can officially enter the house, and I can come to guard the pavilion for you in the future. Jiang Yunxin said: "When I go out and tell the master that you forced me to apprentice and say more bad things, how could he agree." ”

"Why are you such a mother-in-law? Worship is worship, if you don't worship, you don't worship, and there is such a thing as a temporary memory. The funeral scripture said unhappily.

Jiang Yunxin said: "Manhood sounds good, worship is to ask me to guard the pavilion for at least twenty or thirty years, and if I don't worship, I will finish my life! But he said: "Seniors don't have to be angry, if I worship you as a master, and go out of the cabinet and worship someone else as a master without your consent, aren't you annoyed seniors? Xin said: "Anyway, your Yijin Jing is also Shaolin martial arts, and I want to practice it for ten years and eight years, so I won't accompany you for ten or eight years in Poge." ”

Hearing Jiang Yun say this, the funeral scripture also made some sense, so he said: "For the sake of you, you are a person who respects teachers and respects the Tao, and I will not pursue these things." Then you have promised to be my apprentice. ”

Jiang Yun hurriedly knelt down and said, "Disciple Jiang Yun wishes to temporarily remember the name of the Burial Sutra Master Disciple." ”

As soon as he heard the funeral, Jiang Yun always added the word "temporary", although it was not very comfortable, he didn't say much. I saw Jiang Yun lightly buckle his head on the ground three times, raised his head and said, "Master, since I worship you as my teacher, do I also want to bow down to my master?" Jiang Yun was still very respectful of the old monk who sacrificed himself to influence the funeral scriptures.

The funeral scripture thought for a while, "My Yijin Sutra was originally passed down by Master Deshan, and my life was also saved by Deshan, although there is no love between master and apprentice, but it is also appropriate to call a master." Then he said, "Well, you should also bow down." ”

Jiang Yun knelt down and kowtowed three times and said: "Master, my master is a monk, so should I shave my head, although I would like to worship you as a teacher, I don't want to be a monk!"

The funeral scripture said: "There is nothing wrong with a monk, cultivating the Buddha's fate and broadening all sentient beings, isn't it also a great creation?"

Jiang Yun said: "The monk has to quit five meat and three hates, and he has to shave his head and chant the scriptures and praise the Buddha, so what's so good." ”

The funeral scripture said: "Okay, anyway, I'm also a fake monk, it doesn't matter if you are a monk or not." ”

"But Master, can this Yijin Sutra be taught at will?" Jiang Yun wondered.

"I want to pass it on, who dares to care?" The funeral scripture is domineering at this moment, and the arrogance is not diminished!