Chapter 124: Yi Jin Jing
The sweeping monk felt the pressure, and the murderous aura disappeared, and he hurriedly looked at it, but Qin Lin's figure was gone, and the disciples of the other Shaolin leaders also felt inexplicable.
"Could it really be the manifestation of the Buddha?"
And the sweeping monk was thoughtful, although what happened just now was only between lightning and flint, but with the induction of his true realm peak martial artist, he really felt that someone had taken Qin Lin away.
But Qin Lin's strength is so strong, even if a real realm martial artist is in front of him, he is like a child, but that person easily cracked Qin Lin's tricks and took him away, his strength is unimaginable, maybe it is really the Buddha's manifestation, right?
"Amitabha!"
......
Qin Lin felt the extremely fast flowing air and wiped his cheeks, and in just an instant, he was already in a cave. The grip on his left shoulder was gone, and Qin Lin's body could move again, and he hurriedly slapped his palm behind him.
"Bang!"
The surging force only caused ripples in the air, and there was no one at all.
“......”
Qin Lin knew at this time that this person's strength was by no means below him, but why did he bring himself here? Qin Lin glanced at the surrounding environment, it was a dilapidated cave, although there were some objects, but they all seemed to be thousands of years old, but when he looked at it, he did not have the slightest dilapidated atmosphere, but was full of vitality.
Qin Lin then shouted: "Who is the master, who brought me here, why didn't you show up to meet me?"
There was an echo in the cave, as if there was no end to the cave.
Qin Lin looked at the depths of the cave and faintly felt that there was something in it, it was definitely not simple. As the so-called artist is bold, Qin Lin naturally wants to find out.
As Qin Lin continued to go deeper into the cave, more and more scratches appeared on the stone walls on both sides, which seemed to have no rules at all, but if you looked closely, there was a cave, and these scratches were actually martial arts cheats.
Qin Lin knew that these were not other martial arts, but the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin Temple. Each place has a detailed record of the mind and moves of the seventy-two Shaolin stunts, and it is more detailed than the books in the Zangjing Pavilion, and the martial arts here seem to have life, which is really extraordinary.
At this time, the martial arts secret book that Qin Lin wanted suddenly appeared on the stone wall - "Yijin Sutra".
Qin Lin knew the extraordinariness of this secret book, so he carefully inspected and studied, even if Qin Lin had a real human realm martial artist's perception of martial arts, it took some time.
The kung fu of "Yijin Jing" is the vein of the whole body, which is the spirit of the five organs, which is circumferential but not dispersed, continuous and continuous, the qi is born from the inside, and the blood is moistened from the outside. After practicing this scripture, the heart is moving and the force is released, saving and releasing it, and it is naturally applied, and it does not feel that it comes out of itself, such as the rise of the tide, like the hair of thunder.
The Yijin Sutra is worthy of being the most mysterious magic skill in the martial arts world, and Qin Lin's understanding of it can be said to have benefited a lot.
"Ding Dong, get the martial arts cheats "Yijin Sutra"
"Ding-dong, 20% increase in host soul"
"Ding Dong, the fragments of the mysterious exercise have been detected, is it fused?"
Qin Lin's eyes were full of surprise, this was really nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it didn't take any effort to get it. Qin Lin had already obtained the "Star Absorbing Dafa", "Gong Absorbing Dafa", "Wedding Dress Divine Skill", and "Northern Pluto Divine Skill", and the fragment was only the last piece left, and Qin Lin had never thought of what was missing, but now he understood. Although there are many miraculous skills, many places are contrary, and it turns out that there is a lack of harmony. And this "Yijin Sutra" is known to reconcile the true qi, open up the meridians, wash the marrow of the easy tendons, and turn decay into a magical effect. In the final record, if you can practice to the fullest, you can even take off the mortal womb and become an immortal.
Although the last few sentences of this Yijin Sutra are suspected of exaggeration, they also explain its magic to a certain extent.
Now that Qin Lin has learned the Yijin Sutra with the martial arts perception of a true realm martial artist, he naturally chose to fuse without hesitation.
"Ding Dong, congratulations to the host for collecting all the exercise fragments, and the fusion progress is 0.12%"
Qin Lin looked at the progress and knew that he would have to wait for a long time, so he decided to walk inside again, maybe there were still some good things.
Qin Lin sped up and continued to walk towards the depths, and the martial arts records on the stone wall became less and less, until they were gone, and they actually became Buddhist scriptures one after another, Qin Lin wondered, "What kind of place is this?"
Bodhi is not a tree, and the mirror is not a platform.
There was nothing in the first place, where to stir up dust.
......
If there are people again, they can hear the scriptures, and they will not be frightened or afraid, and they should know that they are people, which is very rare.
These Buddhist scriptures seemed to have some magical power, Qin Lin looked at it, he was dizzy, his chest was stuffy, and his body was even more fluttering, as if the three souls and seven spirits were about to break out of his body, Qin Lin was afraid for a while, and quickly looked away, unwilling to look at it anymore.
Picking up his pace, Qin Lin didn't even glance at the Buddhist scriptures on the stone wall behind him, and walked deeper into the cave.
At this time, the stone wall of the cave also lost the scriptures of the Buddhist scriptures, and became some murals, the golden body of Sakyamuni, the treasure was solemn, and the nine heavens of the Xuannu flew into the sky, and it was beautiful......
Qin Lin stared, at this time, those murals emitted a golden light, Qin Lin's eyes shook for a while, illusory, he was still in the cave just now, and he was already in the murals at this time.
A golden light shines, Sanskrit sound Chen, the sky is full of space, only to see a golden Buddha, sitting on a nine-grade lotus flower in the boundless golden ocean, surrounded by countless Bodhisattvas, Vajra, Arhats, eight heavenly dragon phantoms, the brilliance is blessed on this golden Buddha.
The Buddha statue looked at Qin Lin, a large ball of Buddha light pressed down, Qin Lin couldn't bear it directly, supported it with both hands, and half-knelt on the ground. Then the lips of the Buddha statue moved slightly, and a series of Sanskrit sounds sounded.
Qin Lin hurriedly used the body protection corpse qi to resist, and even covered the six senses.
"Evil animal, this seat is the Venerable Shakyamuni, who has not given up resistance, has been purified by my Sanskrit sound, and has ascended to bliss early. ”
Qin Lin turned off his six senses, although he couldn't hear it, but the voice echoed in his mind, it was not strange, and he secretly said in his heart: "Oops." ”
""
Qin Lin scolded, and the "Taiyin Dao" in his body was running rapidly: immortal death!
It is also to release sword intent and sword intent to resist Sanskrit sound.
Dominate the world!
Sword to break ten thousand laws!
"Ahh
Qin Lin roared violently, the sharp corpse teeth glowed with cold light, the corpse qi on his body surged, and the sea of corpse blood condensed behind him, slowly stood up, Qin Lin looked at the solemn golden Buddha and smiled: "Lao Tzu is an immortal and immortal beyond heaven and earth, a zombie who does not enter reincarnation, and never believes in life, even if Shakyamuni is here today, Lao Tzu is not afraid of him, not to mention that you are still an impostor!"
"Broken!"
Suddenly, the surrounding environment was distorted again, and all the golden Buddhas and Bodhisattvas disappeared, and the murals on the walls were gone.
"Hoo ......"
Qin Lin looked at this strange cave, and he didn't dare to despise it anymore, secretly guessing that the person who brought him here wanted to use this strange cave to destroy him.
Just as Qin Lin was thinking about whether to turn around and leave at this time, or continue to go deeper, the voice sounded again: "Come and be a guest, they have all arrived here, why don't you come in and talk about it, little brother?"
Qin Lin frowned, listening to the voice, this person was the one who brought him here, but Qin Lin was puzzled that that person could easily bring himself to this cave, obviously his strength was unfathomable, if he wanted to make things difficult for him, why not just take action and kill him, why bother with these twists and turns.
Although he was puzzled, Qin Lin also wanted to meet this person for a while, it was unbelievable that someone in this martial arts world had such strength.
"There can't be such a character among the Shaolin monks, who will it be?"
"Why did he bring me here?"
"How many secrets are there in this world?"
The only way to answer these doubts is to meet the person in this cave.
Next, there was nothing unusual all the way, and Qin Lin soon saw a large door, with two couplets pasted at the door, with "Buddha" written on one side and "non-Buddha" written on the other.
Qin Lin looked at these three words, his expression froze, he had the martial arts perception of a real realm martial artist, he saw the world from these three words, and the scene was also familiar to him: Tianlong Babu - the tragedy outside Yanmen Pass, the legend of the Condor Heroes - Huashan on the sword, the Condor Heroes - reunion under the broken bowel cliff, the smiling proud rivers and lakes - the ensemble of the piano and flute, happy and revenge...... Scene after scene of familiarity, Qin Lin seemed to be in it, and a feeling arose spontaneously, but he couldn't explain it, and he couldn't explain it.
“......”
Qin Lin was shocked, what kind of power was behind this door?
"Haha, everything has a way, like a dream bubble, like dew and electricity, it should be viewed as such. The old monk should go out to greet him, but the old monk is inconvenient, so please forgive me. ”