95. Get Jiuyang, seriously injured

At this moment, it is nighttime, the whole Shaolin Temple is quiet, and the monks have either rested or entered into sitting meditation.

Familiar with the door, Luo Yu got into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

didn't look at any Shaolin magic cheats, Luo Yu focused on the Buddhist scriptures.

There are thousands of scriptures in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and it is naturally difficult to find out the "Ranga Sutra" among them.

However, Luo Yu remembered that this sutra was the original book carried by the Bodhidharma patriarch when he traveled to the east, and it was written in Tianzhu script, so his goal was directly located in Sanskrit scriptures, that is, those scriptures composed of words that he could not understand at all.

Fortunately, the monk who supervised the Scripture Pavilion did a good job, and the Sanskrit scriptures and Chinese scriptures were classified, so Luo Yu quickly locked on to the target group.

Although the total number of scriptures in the cabinet is huge, there are not many Sanskrit scriptures, only a few dozens. Within such a small range, Luo Yu quickly found his goal - four books with the same title, but all of them were written in Sanskrit.

When I opened it, I was immediately excited, and between the cracks in the original Sanskrit text, it was really white and black, with rows of fly-headed small letters, writing the method of practicing qi and forging the body, which was the Jiuyang Sutra!

This Jiuyang Sutra is a Doujiu God Monk created according to the Jiuyin Sutra, and even a supreme martial arts treasure. This skill is both rigid and soft, and after practice, ordinary fists and feet can also use great attack power, which is a collection of martial arts. The practitioner's defense is unmatched, and the automatic body protection function rebounds the external force to attack into the incorruptible body of King Kong; The light gong body method is better than all the light gong subtle masters in the world. Moreover, it is a holy text of healing, inviolable to all poisons, and specializes in overcoming all cold and negative internal forces.

However, when you reach the final level, you must survive the suffering of heat and dryness all over your body, or get the guidance of a famous teacher to open up all the hundreds of acupoints in the whole body, and you can be considered a real master. Otherwise, it is just the accumulation of Jiuyang internal force, and the internal force will not be endlessly cyclic and self-generated. After a fierce battle, it is easy to die of excessive discouragement, just like the example in the original play after Master Jueyuan finally escaped from the Shaolin Temple.

Although Luo Yu was excited, he didn't forget the business, and he never forgot it, and he wrote down all the contents of the Jiuyang Sutra word for word.

However, he was immediately disappointed again, because this skill was the same as the Nine Yin True Scripture, and it was contrary to the Northern Spiritual Skill, and it could not be practiced!

"Damn! This magic skill is in hand, but the days when he can't cultivate are really him. Mom is uncomfortable! ”

Luo Yu scolded secretly and restored the scriptures, and it seemed that there was no trace of movement at all.

Jumping out of the window, Luo Yu was just about to leave, when a voice as thin as a mosquito and fly penetrated into his ears: "The donor is he ready to leave like this if he is not invited?" ”

Luo Yu was shocked and shocked in his heart. Because the voice just now was inaudible to outsiders, as if it came directly into his ears from the mouth of the person who spoke. Luo Yu was already cautious when he asked himself, but he didn't expect to be discovered, but he hadn't found out the other party's location until now, which was also the reason why he was shocked in his heart!

Before he could make a move, a sense of danger suddenly enveloped his heart, and he felt a chill in his vest, and he didn't care about anything else.

"Hey, good pace!"

A light "huh" came, Luo Yu looked, and then in the faint moonlight, it could be seen that the person was an old monk in gray, with a thin face, and the essence in his eyes flashed.

Luo Yu's palm seemed to hit the cotton, without making any sound, and then quickly retreated.

He already knew the strength of the other party, and he was still above himself, but he had not reached the level of a sweeping monk, and he should be slightly stronger than Grandma Tong in his heyday!

"Damn, this Shaolin is worthy of being a thousand-year-old temple, and there are always hidden mysterious masters!"

Luo Yu was depressed when he thought about it, he thought that this operation was foolproof, but he didn't expect to fall short at the last moment!

However, now is not the time to think about this, because the other party's attack has struck again.

The skills of the two are rare in the world, but when they fight together, they can only see a blurred shadow changing constantly, without the slightest sound, which is very weird!

The more Luo Yu fought, the more frightened he became, the other party was not an ordinary grandmaster master, he should be a level higher than Grandma Tong, from the beginning of the fight between the two, Luo Yu was pressed to death!

"Mom. Yes, this product is estimated to be the same as the sweeping monk, hidden in the Shaolin Temple, unknown! But why doesn't it have the bearing of a sweeping monk? Xiao Yuanshan Murong Bo has peeked at the scriptures for thirty years, but it's okay, but he can't come by himself! ”

Luo Yu slandered in his heart, but the movements in his hands were not slow, the eighteen palms of the dragon descending, the six yang palms of the Tianshan Mountains, the hands of the Tianshan Folding Plum, the six-vein divine sword, the flame knife, etc., a set of top-level martial arts were displayed casually, but they were only worthy of self-protection.

"Amitabha!" The old monk saw that he couldn't attack for a long time, and suddenly said a Buddha call.

This sound seemed to be in Luo Yu's heart, making his mind dazed for a moment, and he immediately came to his senses.

"Not good!"

Luo Yu knew that he had already fallen into the Tao. Although the time is very short, the battle between the masters, and the instantaneous mistakes directly affect the battle situation.

Sure enough, at the moment when Luo Yu was sober, a palm was already close to his chest.

didn't have time to think about anything else, Luo Yu straightened his right palm, made a move to see Long Zaitian, and laid a defense in front of him. His mind was empty, and his left hand at the same time used the Tianshan Six Yang Palm, turned into a palm shadow, and slapped forward.

That's exactly how two-handed fighting works! It turned out that at this critical juncture, his mind was empty, his mind was clear, and his mind was free of distractions, so he naturally resorted to this miraculous skill.

"Click!"

There seemed to be an invisible cracking sound, and Luo Yu's hastily laid out defenses were instantly broken, and a palm glowing with a faint golden light was imprinted on his chest.

"Mighty King Kong Palm!"

This move Luo Yu recognized, it was one of the seventy-two Shaolin stunts, the powerful King Kong palm.

When Luo Yu was seriously injured by a palm and flew out, his Tianshan Six Yang Palm also made a contribution and injured the old monk.

Luo Yu didn't care to look at the result, and while retreating, he took Ling Bo and flashed towards the outside of the Shaolin Temple, and disappeared in a few flashes.

Under the mountain, Luo Yu spit out a mouthful of blood again, and looked back, the old monk did not chase after him, and his heart was a little relieved, and he didn't know if it was because the other party was injured by Luo Yu.

"It's a big loss! I got a cheat book that I couldn't cultivate, but I was so seriously injured! ”

Luo Yu felt bitter in his heart and went to the inn he had voted for.

Look at the sky, it's almost dawn. With his current physical condition, it is naturally not suitable to use martial arts, and the speed is certainly not fast.

The inn he threw himself in was far away. There was a certain distance from Muroyama, and if it was his normal situation, it would be a blink of an eye, but with his current condition, when he arrived at the inn, it was already dark.

Luo Yu tidied up a little, except for his pale complexion, ordinary people couldn't see anything unusual. When Luo Yu walked into the inn, he saw a familiar shadow, and he was surprised, and said "Huh".

The shadow felt something, turned his head, saw Luo Yu, and showed surprise on his face!