It was still early, Lin Tian entered Luoyang City, and saw that the restaurants and shops along the street had not yet opened, and there were no pedestrians on the road, only goose feathers and heavy snow were falling, and he thought: Since he has arrived in Luoyang, he is not in a hurry.

When even if he found an inn and knocked on the door, the guy who got up early to clean opened the door, he didn't talk nonsense, threw down a silver ingot, and said: Choose a good room.

Under the guidance of the guy, he came to a delicate guest room on the second floor, closed the door, sat on the bed, and took out a few Shaolin stunts hidden in his arms, exactly: Flower Finger, Doroye Finger, Wuxiang Robbery Finger, Maha Finger, Prajna Palm, Donkey Kong Palm, Robe Demon Skill, and Wood Burning Knife Eight Stunts. He cultivated as an immortal, in accordance with the "ten thousand laws of idealism" of the mind, in the body re-drawn out the meridian dantian, the internal force is even more vast, that day in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion took a book in the "Demon Palm" exercise, a practice, this palm is Shaolin the eighth generation abbot Yuan Yuan Master created, out of the palm of the palm is very gentle, if there is none, in his hands the power is to reach the extreme, the big palm print in the open space in front of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, the air to push thousands of pounds of heavy city gate and no footprints are used for this kung fu.

He looked at the eight stunts, and there were four fingering techniques among the eight doors, and thought to himself, plus Dali's Yang Finger and Murong's Shenhe Finger, there would be a total of six fingering techniques! At the moment, he studied the fingering first, and he practiced with his free hand, and he also practiced it as soon as he practiced, and before he knew it, more than two hours had passed. One of the six fingering fingerings is solemn, graceful and solemn, and the majesty does not lose the emperor's bearing, which is half a chip higher than Shaolin fingering; Lianhua pointed out that the finger is extremely gentle, containing feminine and internal strength, and the point of the air is not reached, and the wind has arrived, making it difficult for the opponent to guard; The Doraya fingers and Maha fingers are domineering and fierce; The Phaseless Tribulation refers to a pure yang true qi that is very hot, and the person who is recruited must be scorched black like fire; However, the Murong family's participation fingers, or flick feminine, or fierce and domineering, or tangible, or intangible, practice to Dacheng one finger to hit out several kinds of strength tangible and intangible, all with internal qi to hurt people, it is really magical and mysterious, unparalleled in the world, its profundity is farther than a yang finger, Lin Tian wants to come and Tianlong Temple Six Veins Divine Sword is as good as it is, but the entry requirements are extremely high, and it requires great internal strength.

Lin Tian found that there were eight or nine points of Shaolin Finger on the shadow of the stunt in the Participation Finger Luck Method, recalling the description in the original book, this stunt seemed to be only Murong Bo, and couldn't help but think: Could it be that the Participation Finger was created by Murong Bo? Although it has the meaning of commemorating the battle of Shenhe, it may also be created to illustrate the origin of this kung fu - Shenhe Shaolin fingering! Murong Bo has been hiding in Shaolin for decades, and he has to read all the exercises of Shaolin and the martial arts scriptures recorded in detail by the senior monks of the past dynasties, and it should be possible to create this fingering technique with his talent, but it is easy to create it, but it is difficult to practice it - there is a lack of internal strength and mental methods that match it.

The more Lin Tian thought about it, the more he felt so, and admired Murong Bo in his heart, this person's talent and qualifications are really incomparable, so many senior monks in Shaolin sit on Baoshan, but I haven't seen anyone create a top martial arts, but then I thought, even if it can't be practiced and used, it's just like chicken ribs, Buddhism pays attention to Wukong, and those with high talent in Shaolin may not be able to create, but have no intention of creating it. Thinking of this, I admired the Shaolin monks.

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door, and someone asked, "Guest officer, are you eating in the room or in the lobby?" Lin Tian heard that it was the guy who brought him here, smiled, and thought: He didn't ask me if I had rice first, but directly asked me where I was eating, but I would do business, so he was going to order the food to be sent to the room, and suddenly heard someone downstairs shouting: "Man, man, take a big bowl, beat ten catties of sorghum, and cut a large plate of cooked beef!" "Indescribable heroic generosity.

Lin Tian's heart moved, packed up the cheats, opened the door and went out, and replied, "Go to the lobby." When I looked downstairs, I saw that the person who came was very burly, wearing an old gray cloth robe, slightly tattered, sitting on a table with his back to the door, and the wine and meat had been served, and he was pouring himself a drink, and a bowl of wine was poured into the clip of beef while chewing and praising it: "Good wine!" Good meat! "I think I'm a regular customer.

Lin Tian went downstairs, pointed to the man's vest, and asked the guy next to him, "Who is that person?" The guy looked in the direction of his finger and said with a smile: "That's Uncle Qiao." He said quite proudly: "Uncle Qiao is a frequent visitor here, not a small boast, although we return to live in an inn, but the homemade Chen marina beef is also a must in Luoyang City." Lin Tian was noncommittal, walked straight to the table and sat down, pointed to the table, and instructed the guy: "Let's have another one." ”

Although Lin Tian was also dressed as a martial artist, he didn't look like a reckless guest who drank wine and ate meat in a big bowl, and when the guy saw that he was kind, he smiled and reminded: "Guest officer, have you finished drinking ten catties of sorghum?" Lin Tianyi pointed to the "Uncle Qiao" and said: "It's rare to meet a high roller, how can you not drink him once?" He threw down a piece of silver and said, "Go and come back quickly." The guy smiled and said, "Yes!" Be! A puff of smoke went away, and in a short time he brought a large bowl of wine and two jars of wine, and a large plate of beef on the table.

Lin Tian looked at "Uncle Qiao", about twenty-three or four-four years old, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a high nose and a wide mouth, a square face with Chinese characters, and he was heroic in his heart, and he was sure that it was really him, and he couldn't help but secretly praise: What a man!! At the same time as he looked at the other party, the other party was also looking at him, the two of them looked at each other, and suddenly Gu Du was bright, "haha" laughed, Uncle Qiao said: "Brother Taigao's surname?" In the beggar gang Qiao Feng. Saying that, he poured himself a bowl of wine, and after drying it, the attendants hurriedly helped Lin Tian pour the wine, and Lin Tian also raised the bowl and said, "Lin Tian in the lower heavenly gate." "The two of them were clean and clean, and the man quickly filled them for the two. Qiao Feng laughed and said: "Brother Lin got rid of the thieves, descended the three evils, captured the old monster of the stars, and shocked the rivers and lakes, Qiao Feng has been friends for a long time, and when I see it today, I don't know how much your Excellency drinks!" ”

Lin Tian listened to his tone with a taste of contempt and provocation, and secretly said funny, since ancient times, there is no first, there is no second, the characters in the rivers and lakes do not compete with each other, but compare with wine, this Qiao Feng really loves wine as much as his life. Lin Tianxiu has his dignity as a peerless person, but can he be cowardly? Immediately stood up and took off his silk coat, picked up a jar of wine, and said loudly: "Good! Let's finish the altar first! As he spoke, he drank on the altar. Qiao Feng's eyes flashed, he laughed, and said, "Okay! Readily! "As he spoke, he also stood up, lifted the altar and poured it on his neck!

The two of them drank together, and when they arrived, they alarmed the guests upstairs and downstairs of the inn, and the kitchen cooks and firemen also came to watch.

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