Chapter 208 was discovered

Although each cheat book is only a thin one, the reason why it is used as a bookshelf is because, about each cheat book, the monks of all generations have experienced.

Every monk who cultivates this kind of stunt sits down before he sits, he will leave the experience of this kind of stunt, so that future generations can learn from it, with these experiences, the cultivation is not only twice the result with half the effort, but also reduces the danger of going mad, after all, the more advanced the martial arts are the more dangerous it is to cultivate, the reason why the famous faction is a famous faction, not only the masters are like clouds, these things are also particularly important.

Thousands of years down, there will be these accumulation, this is also one of the most important heritage of Shaolin, the real inheritance, Da Huan Dan is not worth mentioning compared to them, although he is extraordinary, but in the end the sword is biased, and these things are different, as long as they are there, Shaolin is dilapidated, sooner or later it will make a comeback.

"Looks like we're going to have a big hair tonight."

Even Wu Ji, who was accustomed to seeing the secret books of divine skills, saw the seventy-two wooden shelves in front of him, and felt a flutter in his heart.

"If you look through it here, it will easily attract the attention of the old monk, and there are so many books, read them one by one, when will you see them." Looking at the bookshelf in front of him, Wu Ji felt a chord in his heart, "Since this is the case, just don't do it all and take it all away." ”

Thinking of this, Wu Ji did not hesitate at all, and with a wave of his hand, he moved all the books on a wooden shelf into the storage space, followed by the second and third

Looking at the extra piles of mountain-like cheats in the space, Wu Ji was excited.

This is the heritage of Shaolin Temple for thousands of years, and if you get him, you can say that you can get the entire Shaolin, with these cheats, it is not difficult to re-establish a famous sect.

"Who?"

At this moment, the old monk who was concentrating on sorting out the scriptures on the first floor suddenly snorted coldly, and a strong momentum instantly spread, and then, I saw him turn into a streamer and instantly appear on the second floor.

However, under Wu Ji's excitement, his astringent aura fluctuated, and his movements were a little bigger, so he was discovered by the old monk.

"What a thief, he dares to steal the scriptures."

Looking at the dozens of empty shelves, the old monk almost fainted. You must know that these are the lifeblood of Shaolin Temple, not to mention that there are dozens of books missing from the shelves, that is, one is missing, which is a great sin that cannot be excused.

"Hand over the scriptures, and be caught."

Thinking that the Shaolin Temple was burned down just now, and then there was the theft of the scriptures tonight, the old monk is mood is high, and in the face of this scene, the first Buddha was born, and the second Buddha ascended to heaven, and he didn't want to talk to Wu Ji at all, so he directly said his request.

Hearing the old monk's loud shout, Wu Ji knew that he had suffered, seeing that the old monk actually appeared so quickly, without saying a word, he turned his head and slapped his palm on the wall.

Wu Ji slapped with all his strength, needless to say, the building materials of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion were basically mainly for fireproof and waterproof, but they had no ability to resist blows, and they were hit by a palm to break a hole, without the slightest hesitation, Wu Ji slapped a palm at the same time, followed closely behind, and drilled out of the hole.

"Thief, go there."

Seeing that Wu Ji didn't say a word, he turned around and ran, the old monk was even more angry, his shoulders moved, he followed Wu Ji and ran out.

As soon as Wu Ji fell to the ground, he felt the old monk punch him.

The old monk struck a volley, the true intention of the Buddha Gate was condensed, and he turned into the Buddha Gate in an instant, and this punch was just to the fierce, and it was definitely not under the eighteen palms of the dragon that Jiaxing saw Shi Huolong, and even more than that.

Wu Ji had just broken through in martial arts, and it was when he wanted to find someone to try his boxing, although his expression was extremely solemn, he did not dodge, and in the face of the old monk's punch possessed by King Kong, he chose to hit hard.

Rise!

I saw Wu Ji snort in a low voice, Jiuyang Divine Skill was running at full strength, his breath exploded, a dragon roar sounded, and there was a gust of wind and clouds around him, and then his palm rolled, rolling up pieces of violent airflow, and slapped the old monk's fist with his backhand, using the tail of the dragon in the eighteen palms of the dragon.

At the beginning, Shi Huolong said to Wu Ji that he could observe the eighteen palms of the dragon at will, and Wu Ji naturally would not miss this famous, thunderous magic skill, although he had been practicing the knife technique, from time to time he still figured out the true meaning of the palm, coupled with Yang Guo's guidance, although he did not specialize in cultivation, but the true meaning of the palm technique was well understood.

On the one hand, it is known as the true meaning of the eighteen palms of the dragon descending that is known as the world's first masculine palm, and on the other hand, it is the true meaning of King Kong, which is one of the best in the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin.

Rumble!

The next moment, a punch, a palm, collided in the air.

A sound like a violent explosion and bomb explosion rushed out in all directions, and the patrol monk, who had already arrived nearby, suddenly felt that his ears were roaring, and his eyes were full of stars.

The two of them are both extremely fierce martial arts, so the intuitive power is especially huge, and the movement is even more powerful.

As for the result, it was natural that Wu Ji was blown away by a punch.

In fact, there is no surprise in this, after all, he is only a half-step gang, not only worse than the old monk, but also the old monk volleyed a blow and occupied the geographical advantage.

However, he has Jiuyang Divine Skill, and he has been taking snake gall wine all year round, plus the effect of the Great Returning Pill at the time of the breakthrough, so although he was knocked away, he was not injured in the end.

"Huh."

The old monk couldn't help but sigh when he saw that Wu Ji was not only captured in one fell swoop, but he was not injured much, Wu Ji's realm, he could see it at a glance, it was exactly like this, he was surprised, not to mention that Wu Ji was a half-step gangqi realm, he was an ordinary first-class master, and he was afraid that he would be injured and vomit blood if he punched him in a hurry.

"Good thief, there are indeed two hits, but that's it, you can stay tonight."

The old monk shouted violently, and at the moment he landed, he shot again, and a punch was blasted out, with a coercion, with the momentum of subduing demons, if ordinary people face it, they will directly collapse the spirit of the pressure, and dare not face it.

However, this doesn't work for Wu Ji, his spirit has just been polished by the true meaning of Buddhism in the Great Returning Dan, and the spirit of the two worlds is more cohesive and strong, but it is not something that can be shaken by the incidental attack of the old monk.

Wu Ji pressed his palm lightly on the ground, turned over and got up, his left leg was slightly bent, his right arm was bent inward, and his right palm drew a circle.

Bang!

The two battled again without any fancy.

Wu Ji was blown away again, but as long as he was not seriously injured, as soon as the Jiuyang Divine Skill turned, his body would be able to recover to seventy-seven eighty-eight. (To be continued.) )