"Xingtian, you have now broken through to the realm of mythology, what are you going to do next? Do you want to go back? Kaoru asked.

"I don't have to go back for the time being, although I have broken through, but it is still not very stable, and the power control is still not very skilled, I want to take a look at other places, look for some masters of the mythical realm, and confirm my martial arts, Sister Xunyi, do you know where there are masters of the mythical realm?" Lang Xingtian asked.

"I really don't know about that." Kaoru said helplessly.

"But I suggest you go to those ancient martial arts sects that have been passed down for thousands of years, and those sects should have masters of the mythical realm like the old lama." Kaoru continued.

"I know, let's just go and take a look, the master of the Mythical Realm, if it is so easy to find, I will not become a master of the Mythical Realm." Lang Xingtian said with a smile.

Lang Xingtian has been wandering outside for a year, he has been to Kunlun Mountain, where he has seen the most mysterious sect, the legendary Kunlun sect. The Kunlun faction is a hidden sect, and there are many masters in it.

At first, they were very unwelcome to the arrival of Lang Xingtian, but they were beaten by Lang Xingtian without temper, and finally alarmed the Taishang Elder of the Kunlun faction, which is also a strong man in the realm of mythology, an old monster over 100 years old, after a fight, the two became friends who forgot the year, Lang Xingtian stayed in the Kunlun faction for a while, and had a martial arts exchange and exchange with the Taishang Elder, which can be said to have benefited a lot. In the end, Lang Xingtian drifted away.

The world's martial arts are out of Shaolin, but this sentence is not wrong, especially Shaolin's boxing is indeed a must in the world, of course Lang Xingtian will not enter Shaolin in a dignified manner.

After Lang Xingtian secretly entered Shaolin Tallinn at night, he did not hide the breath on his body, and was soon discovered by an old monk, and the two sides fought without saying a word.

Lang Xingtian finally left Shaolin Temple unharmed, even if he was surrounded by monks, there was no way but to watch Lang Xingtian leave.

"Uncle Shi, you don't have anything to do, right?" The monk in his robe asked. This is the current host of the Shaolin Temple.

"There is nothing to do, I didn't expect such a young master to appear, fortunately he has no malice, otherwise Shaolin would definitely be a river of blood today." The old monk muttered.

"Uncle Shi, could it be said that his strength is even higher than yours?" The abbot of Shaolin Temple asked in shock.

"His realm is not as high as mine, but his strength is definitely stronger than mine, if it is a battle of life and death, it must be me who dies, after all, I am more than a hundred years old, and my blood is defeated, and the other party is in the prime of life, and my blood is vigorous." The old monk said with a wry smile.

Although practicing martial arts can prolong life, people can't escape the natural law of birth, old age, sickness and death.

But breaking the void and seeing the god is the legendary realm, have others seen it? The old monk didn't know, he only knew that he had lived for more than a hundred years, and he had seen so many in the realm of mythology, and he had not even seen a shadow of the god of breaking the void.

Who is the old monk? That is the most powerful person in Shaolin Temple, but I didn't expect to admit that his strength is not as good as that mysterious person now. To the surprise of all the monks.

"Remember, if this person comes to Shaolin in the future, he must treat him politely, and he must not be evil." The old monk commanded.

"Yes, Uncle Shi." The abbot of Shaolin Temple said respectfully.

However, the abbot secretly slandered himself in his heart: "Even if you don't confess, we don't dare to offend the characters of the Mythical Realm." He was well aware of the horror of the Mythical Realm, because there was a ready-made Mythical Realm figure around him.

The next day, Lang Xingtian came to Shaolin Temple like a tourist, standing in the temple, Lang Xingtian drank softly: "Old monk, I'm here." ”

Although the sound is not loud, it has endured for a long time and spread throughout the entire Shaolin Temple.

"The donor is here, how about going to Tallinn in the back?" Then an old voice came.

"Okay." After Lang Xingtian finished speaking, he ran to Tallinn behind.

"The donor is so young, and he has such a strong strength, which is really my blessing in China." The old monk looked compassionate.

"The master is too modest." Lang Xingtian said with a smile.

"I don't know what the donor is called?" The abbot of Shaolin Temple, who was standing next to him, asked curiously.

"Lang Xingtian, the wolf god of the dragon shield." Lang Xingtian said. At the same time, he also reported his official position, Shaolin Temple is not like other sects, and it is hidden.

The Shaolin Temple has a good relationship with the government, and there are many people in the government and the military who are disciples of the Shaolin Temple.

"I didn't expect the wolf god of the dragon shield to come, sometimes welcome from afar, please forgive me." The host of Shaolin Temple hurriedly said.

Lang Xingtian is an official person, and the necessary politeness is still needed, and Lang Xingtian is still a figure in the realm of mythology, so he can't be neglected.

"I wonder why the donor entered Tallinn yesterday?" The old monk then asked.

"Actually, there is nothing wrong, I am just curious, I didn't think that the master is practicing here, and I ask the master to forgive me for disturbing me." Lang Xingtian said with a smile.

"It doesn't matter, Tallinn welcomes the arrival of the donor at any time in the future." The old monk said with a smile.

"Then thank you, master, I really plan to stay in Shaolin for a few days." Lang Xingtian said with a smile.

"Amitabha, it is convenient for you to be with others and yourself, so the donor can naturally live here for a few days, but the donor should not simply live for a few days, right?" The old monk naturally knew that Lang Xingtian would not really be idle, and he would go to Shaolin Temple to live for a few days, and he must have other purposes.

"Oh, I often hear such a sentence, called the world's martial arts out of Shaolin, so I want to ask the monks of Shaolin Temple for kung fu, if possible, I also want to visit the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion by the way, I don't know if it's inconvenient?" Lang Xingtian said lightly.

The old monk's face was still very ordinary, but the face of the Shaolin abbot was a little unsightly, and he said: "Amitabha, how can outsiders be allowed to enter casually in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion!" The donor laughed. ”

Lang Xingtian just glanced at the Shaolin abbot lightly, did not speak, picked up the teacup in front of him and took a sip gently, and smiled calmly: "Good tea, the master's tea art is really good." ”

"If the donor likes it, drink a few more cups, as for asking the Shaolin monks about kung fu, the whole Shaolin is the old man can give the donor a few tricks, but the donor also understands that at our age, if you can't do it, you won't do it. As for the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, the donor can go if he wants, and we Shaolin will not stop it, but I hope that the donor can take care of the scriptures and not let him damage it. The old monk said lightly.

"That's thank you, master, it's rare to come to this thousand-year-old temple, I'll go out for a walk, have a good visit, and after a while, I'll come to ask the master about martial arts." Lang Xingtian said with a smile.

"Donor, please." The old monk said with a smile.

"Uncle Shi, how can the treasure pavilion allow outsiders to enter casually! Inside the secrets of our Shaolin Temple's martial arts. After Lang Xingtian left, the abbot of Shaolin Temple said anxiously.

"A master of the mythical realm like him, no one in Shaolin Temple can stop him, not even me, so if you really want to go to the Zangjing Pavilion, we can't stop it at all, it's better to be generous and have a good fate. Besides, a master of his realm, the martial arts of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion are of no use to him, at best as a reference. The old monk closed his eyes and said.

"Yes, Uncle Shi." The Shaolin abbot said with his hands folded.

"And just now he said his official identity, he must have a good intention, I also heard a little about the dragon shield, this time after this time the dragon shield has been cleaned up, the strength has dropped a lot, you go and choose a group of Shaolin disciples with good strength and qualifications to hand over to him, this is not a bad thing, it is also a training for our Shaolin disciples." The old monk said.

"Yes, Uncle Shi, I'll do it right away." The Shaolin abbot nodded and said.

With the old monk's opening, Lang Xingtian easily entered the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, looked at the surrounding environment, the antique wooden pavilion is a papier-mâché window pavilion, which is very spacious, the corner floor is very clean, it seems that someone often cleans, the wooden bookshelves are neatly arranged in a row, and they are full of slightly yellowed thread-bound books.

On a table there is a small incense burner, and a lit sandalwood incense emits wisps of calm green smoke; In this environment, thinking about the thousands of years of vicissitudes of Shaolin Temple, there is an illusion of going back in time.

Shaolin Temple's ancient martial arts cheats are in front of him, Lang Xingtian is not particularly excited in his heart, martial arts has learned his kind of realm, all martial arts cheats are not important, the mythical realm needs to be understood by himself.

The reason why I want to come to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is because I am very curious, how amazing the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion of Shaolin Temple is said in those TV series, Lang Xingtian has the urge to come in and see, and the other is to refer to it, after all, the world's martial arts out of Shaolin is not a rumor, Shaolin has a thousand-year history, and countless masters have appeared, these are all facts.

Lang Xingtian picked up a book from the bookshelf and looked through it, basically some scriptures and Shaolin's basic martial arts, there is no advanced martial arts, but think about it, this scripture pavilion is a wooden house. Who would be stupid enough to put those advanced martial arts cheats in this place, and they don't know where they are hidden for a long time.

In the past few days, Lang Xingtian went to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion every time to read the scriptures and basic martial arts books, and then went to Tallinn to exchange martial arts with the old monks.

These martial arts cheats are the most basic kung fu in Shaolin Temple, but they have also included all kinds of movements that the human body can do, in fact, the most basic boxing is the most practical boxing, all the advanced martial arts, in fact, are composed of those basic boxing techniques. It's like the old monk used a set of Shaolin's most basic boxing method, Luohan Boxing, which is much more powerful than those so-called advanced martial arts.

After spending a lot of time in Shaolin Temple, Lang Xingtian has made great progress in his comprehension of martial arts, and the essence of Shaolin basic martial arts has been integrated into his kung fu, which perfectly combines strength and skill.

When Lang Xingtian left, the abbot of Shaolin Temple sent some outstanding Shaolin disciples out and asked them to obey Lang Xingtian's arrangement, Lang Xingtian gladly accepted and asked them to go to the capital to find the dragon god Lei Heng, as for entering the national security or dragon shield, it depends on their own performance.

Then Lang Xingtian went to Wudang again, legend has it that Wudang was founded by Zhang Sanfeng, and Zhang Sanfeng also lived for more than one hundred and forty years, needless to say, he must be a master of the realm of mythology, or has surpassed the realm of mythology and reached the realm of breaking through the void and seeing the gods.

Wudang's housekeeping skill is Taijiquan, in the Wudang faction, Lang Xingtian has seen Taijiquan, this Taijiquan is not the old lady's Taijiquan in the park, but the real ancient martial Taiji, used for actual combat fighting, don't look at Taijiquan brush up and swallow slowly, but it is not ambiguous at all.

Lang Xingtian also abducted a group of disciples from the Wudang faction into the state government department, so that different factions compete with each other, and their strength can increase rapidly, and they can also prevent one family from becoming dominant.