(In the next paragraph, the protagonist will finally begin to truly embark on the path of peerless master!) Stay tuned! ）

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Suppressing the strong desire in his heart, Xiao Yi tiptoed to the old monk's side and took a look, making sure that the old monk was still closing his eyes, as if he was unconscious, Xiao Yi breathed a sigh of relief, walked to a corner, and began to seriously think about the mantra on the exercises, and began to cultivate.

This set of exercises is a little different from the exercises he practiced before, the first half of the exercises are more about washing the marrow and forging the bones, more pay attention to the outside to the inside, the previous many, the main essence and key is to pass some special movements, plus borrow external force to polish their own physique, and even polish their internal organs, internal organs.

Therefore, this exercise is not suitable for practice in the Scripture Pavilion, but the first few preparatory actions can be warmed up in the Scripture Pavilion first.

Although these movements seem to be just preparatory actions, when Xiao Yi really started to practice, he found that each of these movements is not easy, even if he has successfully forged bones once, the strength of his body is far stronger than that of ordinary people, and it is not easy to do.

It doesn't seem to be a difficult action at first, but when you actually do it, you find that it's not easy, and when they are combined and done continuously, it is even more difficult.

A set of eighteen movements, I practiced it for three days in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion before I could feel some doorways, and I could barely do it from beginning to end, and. Just doing these actions made him feel a pain that he hadn't felt for a long time.

The process of this exercise. It also made him feel even more shocked by this set of exercises.

After barely being able to make a move. Xiao Yi did not rush to forge bones, but continued to ponder and practice these movements repeatedly in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and after feeling that he had basically eaten it thoroughly, he decided to go out to find a practice room and carry out the next step of practice.

This is also a habit he developed when he was a child, no matter what he learns, he is not in a hurry, but must lay a solid foundation. He believes that no matter what he learns, he will get twice the result with half the effort by laying a solid foundation first.

And when he was about to take the next step of cultivation, Xiao Yi found that this simple set of basic actions actually took him a week!

Only one set of preparatory actions, only a week, this progress, is too slow!

It seems that the cultivation was abolished for this period of time. The body has not exercised much, the body has also slumped, and the muscles and bones are a little rusty.

No, anyway. In the next exercises, you must strengthen the exercises and speed up the intensity of the exercise.

After being aware of the time. Xiao Yi's face couldn't help but show a wry smile. In my heart, the speed of my own cultivation. expressed extreme dissatisfaction and secretly made a decision.

He didn't know that the old monk Tianyi, who was sitting in the corner of the Scripture Pavilion, suddenly showed a look of surprise when he smoothly completed the whole set of movements, and the pair of eyes that rarely showed any waves, as if a deep pool of deep pools that were not seen, suddenly showed a look of surprise, and then the face that was depicted with the traces of time rarely showed a look full of satisfaction.

He didn't even know that these few movements he had cultivated were not very difficult in his opinion, and before him, the strongest record holder, the old monk sitting not far from him, had spent two weeks at the beginning!

He was extremely dissatisfied, so he was extremely slow, and if it was spread out, it would probably shock the entire cultivation world!

And if someone knows his inner dissatisfaction and complaints, he will probably be thrown to death directly with various banana peels and the like, drowned in saliva, even the old monk can't protect it, in fact, the old monk himself will spit on him without preparation.

Hey?

What about Wusheng?

Why hasn't it been a long time?

Since you are ready to start your cultivation in earnest, a good practice room is essential, and in the first stage of practice, good equipment is essential.

In this regard, Xiao Yi subconsciously thought of Wusheng, an old monk whose relationship with him had risen sharply during the year.

This old monk is a senior monk of the Wuzi generation, with strong strength, and he is ranked first in Shaolin, and it should be a piece of cake to build a practice room for him, and there is no problem at all.

He has taught him so many secrets of the medical Tao, and it is time for this old monk to repay him.

Thinking of Wusheng, Xiao Yi found that he didn't seem to have seen Wusheng for more than a week.

It didn't appear for a week, which seemed to be really uncommon for Wusheng, and it hadn't been more than three or five days at most.

However, Xiao Yi didn't take this matter too seriously, and maybe someone happened to have something to do during this time.

Wusheng didn't come, so he could only go out to find him by himself, saying that, it seems that even if Wusheng came, he would go out to talk to him about some things.

Fortunately, the old monk didn't know if it was because his cultivation was abolished, and he knew that he couldn't run away, so he was very relieved of him, and there was no restriction on his freedom.

He can leave the Pavilion at any time.

Even as long as it is within the scope of Shaolin, he can move around at will.

Walking to the door of the Scripture Pavilion, Xiao Yi thought for a moment, then turned around and walked back to the Scripture Pavilion, came to the previous position, and picked up a scripture book.

You still have to behave, don't you?

At the moment of picking up a scripture book, Xiao Yi suddenly remembered something, turned his head again, walked back to the bookshelf, picked up the Ranga Sutra next to him, and opened it, only to find that this Ranga Sutra had been replaced by the Ranga Sutra of the Eight Classics, and the previous exercise mantra no longer knew where to go.

Really!

Fortunately, I saw the opportunity quickly and wrote it down.

Looking at this Ranga Sutra full of scriptures, Xiao Yi couldn't help wiping a cold sweat, and secretly congratulated himself on his wise decision.

Wiping the cold sweat on his forehead, Xiao Yi picked up the Lenga Sutra, ran to look at the old monk Tianyi again, and saw that he still had his eyes closed, and he didn't know if he was asleep or something, so he breathed a sigh of relief and walked out.

Xiao Yi didn't have to work hard, and found Wusheng who was instructing his disciples to cultivate.

After staying in Shaolin for nearly a year, Xiao Yi can be regarded as a celebrity among the Shaolin disciples, not to mention anything else, just being able to stay in that hellish scripture pavilion for so long is enough to become the idol worshiped by many monks, although in their opinion, Xiao Yi was able to stay in that ghost place, mainly because he was forced by Tianyi Ancestor Master, but he was forced to stay in that place for so long and didn't go crazy, that was awesome enough, wasn't it?

Not to mention that there are some other colors hanging on his body, such as the only disciple of Tianyi Patriarch, and things like what happened before he entered Shaolin.

However, they didn't have any envy for becoming the only disciple of Tianyi Patriarch, and they really couldn't think of anything to envy.

If his cultivation is abolished, and he can't cultivate his peerless divine skills, what is there to envy? Do you envy Xiao Yi for being able to follow Master Tianyi to learn those damn Dharmas? Even if it is the Dharma, as far as they know, they, the Tianyi Patriarch, don't seem to have taught it much.

Not to mention the Dharma, for a year and a half, he rarely opened his mouth, and rarely even said a word to his so-called disciple.

Therefore, as soon as Xiao Yi came out, he casually found a Shaolin disciple to ask, and someone brought him to Wusheng.

"Senior Brother Wushan, why did you come out today?".

As soon as he saw Xiao Yi, Wusheng couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

What's the wind blowing today?

Why did Xiao Yi run out?

He is one of the few people who knows some insiders, and knows that Xiao Yi has been desperately reading Buddhist scriptures in order to be able to leave Shaolin, and he is not willing to waste more time on eating.

Moreover, when he went over two days ago, Master Tianyi also said that he was contemplating a profound Dharma, and when he reached the critical point, he should not be disturbed.

Why would you suddenly be willing to run out?

Could it be that his Dharma has been enlightened like this?

"Well, come out and breathe."

Xiao Yi nodded, "By the way, I'll come over and ask you for a favor." ”

Originally, he wanted to ask Wusheng why he suddenly hadn't gone to the Scripture Pavilion for so long, but his eyes looked at the disciples next to him, and then he took back the question, he thought that Wusheng didn't go over because he wanted to guide these disciples to cultivate.

"Ah, you're going to ask me for help? Ok no problem. ”

Wusheng was originally familiar with Xiao Yi's master Xiao Tianci, and he didn't have any opinions on Xiao Yi, but was relatively close, and in the past half a year, he and Xiao Yi had chatted about Buddhist scriptures and medical skills, and he was deeply impressed by Xiao Yi's understanding and profound medical skills, and he could be said to be highly respected for this young man.

even interceded with the old monk in private, hoping to tolerate Xiao Yi and let Xiao Yi go down the mountain.

On the other hand, he is one of the few people in Shaolin Temple who is truly upright, and regards Xiao Yi as a disciple of Master Tianyi and a disciple of his own.

Hearing that Xiao Yi had something to help, although he felt a little strange, it was the first time he heard Xiao Yi say that he wanted to help for the first time in such a long time, even if he was hungry and wanted to eat those delicious foods, he didn't open his mouth, just changed the way and let him take the initiative to speak.

But after being stunned for a moment, he still didn't say a word, and agreed without hesitation.

"Let's go over there."

Xiao Yi glanced at the Shaolin disciples around him, pointed to a corner next to him, and after speaking, he remembered something again, turned his head, and looked at the Shaolin disciples, "By the way, it won't affect you." ”

"It's okay, just let them practice on their own."

Wusheng smiled, he was not responsible for the cultivation of his disciples, and he did not accept disciples from his own hands, these days because Xiao Yi retreated to comprehend the Dharma, he could not enter the Tibetan Pavilion, he had nothing to do, so he came over to help guide the cultivation of the juniors, that's all.

Now that Xiao Yi has something to do, he can talk to them, exhort them, and let them cultivate their own, this little thing is just a piece of cake for him. (To be continued......)