009 Li Qingluo
The woman in front of her was wearing a pale yellow silk shirt, walking around, her clothes were swinging, dancing with the wind, her appearance was almost exactly the same as the jade statue, but it was much greener, at this time the tip of her nose was sweaty, and her eyes showed a trace of anxiety, which made people feel distressed.
This woman's appearance Lin Heng can't describe, he has also seen a lot of beauties, in modern times, people who have not seen beautiful women almost do not exist, but he really has never seen a beautiful woman like this woman like a fairy in the dust.
The beauty of this woman is simply impeccable!
"Huh?" The woman saw Lin Heng clearly, frowned slightly, and asked, "Who are you?" Why are you here? β
"I ......" For a while, Lin Heng was speechless, and some very fast feelings arose in his heart, he saw the woman looking at him, and unconsciously lowered his head, as if he didn't dare to look at the woman's expression. This woman must have rushed back to Li Qingluo, I didn't expect him to come so soon. Lin Heng thought about it, there was a hint of joy in his heart, he didn't know what to do, he just felt happy, quite inexplicable.
He tried to calm himself down, and it wasn't until the woman asked for the second time that he raised his head again, looked at the woman's face, inexplicable feelings flashed in his eyes, and said, "My name is Lin Heng, and I am a person from Dali." I discovered this place by accident, and I saw that there are many martial arts cheats here, and I was obsessed. I've been here for days and left only because I was hungry, you see......"
As he spoke, Lin Heng picked up the food he bought, Li Qingluo looked at it and nodded, and asked crisply, "You messed up the books inside...... Hmph, I've been tidying up for a long time, you're really bad! β
There was an indescribable coquettishness in Li Qingluo's tone, and Lin Heng's heart trembled when he listened, and his cheeks were slightly red. He coughed and pretended to ask, "Girl, who is the girl?" β
"My name is Li Qingluo, and this is my home!" Li Qingluo replied.
"Your home?" Lin Heng had a puzzled tone, and Li Qingluo, who listened to it, smiled, and she explained: "Yes." I was born and raised here. Later, I went to a relative's house in Gusu. I came back today because I was getting married, and I wanted to talk to my mother, but my mother was gone. You say, "Is my mother dead?" β
"No, it won't ......" Lin Heng immediately shook his head, he looked a little sad when he saw Li Qingluo's expression, and said: "I see that there are so many cheats here, your parents must be martial arts masters." Those who learn martial arts are strong and strong, and they live extremely long without accidents. Your mother is here in seclusion. There will be no enemies, no accidents. She must have left here, maybe she will come back in a while. β
Lin Heng blurted out these comforting words, but he didn't know what to do, but he was a little happy after these words came out, because there was a lot of ambiguity in his words, that is, he could keep Li Qingluo for a while.
Everyone likes beautiful women, especially the beautiful ones you have been dreaming about. Although Lin Heng didn't think about Li Qingluo, he also put it in his heart. At this time, he naturally instinctively wanted to keep her, so he would keep leaning on this direction when he said it. But he himself may not be aware of these, because love makes people stupid.
"What you said is reasonable...... Li Qingluo's sad expression was somewhat relieved. She saw the food beside Lin Heng, rubbed her stomach and said, "I just tidied up for a long time, and I'm hungry, can you give me something to eat?" β
"Of course!" Lin Heng was happy. I immediately opened the package and took out all the food inside. Li Qingluo was not polite when she saw it, and immediately sat on the stone bench next to her and ate. She ate but didn't feel right. As soon as she looked up, she saw Lin Heng looking at her blankly. Although Li Qingluo was a little naΓ―ve at this time, she also knew something about men and women, and when she saw Lin Heng like this, she was naturally a little shy.
"Don't look at me like this......" Li Qingluo lowered her head, her face was a little ruddy, and said in a low voice.
Lin Heng hummed unconsciously, but he didn't look away, because she looked even more beautiful at this time. After a while, he came back to his senses, smiled wryly, turned his head away from her, but couldn't help but look at her secretly, and Li Qingluo didn't know what was going on, and secretly glanced up at Lin Heng, the two of them occasionally met each other, and then they both quickly turned away, with an embarrassed and embarrassed look on their faces.
After half a quarter of an hour of this small meal in the ambiguity and embarrassment between the two, Li Qingluo hurriedly cleaned it up, glared at Lin Heng, and then raised his feet and left. Lin Heng wanted to chase after him, but he just got up and sat down a little embarrassed. He was really unreasonable just now, in ancient times, it was good to look at a woman like this, and not to be scolded as a disciple.
Shaking his head, Lin Heng squatted down and picked up for a while, then turned around and walked into the blessed land of Chang Huan. He knew that Li Qingluo would not leave, so he should not be in a hurry, which would only make her hateful.
Returning to the blessed land of Chang Huan, Lin Heng was slightly stunned, with a wry smile on his face. Li Qingluo said just now that she didn't care about cleaning up here, but now that she looks at it, she has restored all the books, and everything is neat and uniform, which is completely different from the ruined appearance when she left.
With his memory, Lin Heng walked to a bookshelf, and Shaolin School was written on the side of the bookshelf.
The Shaolin faction is definitely the first school in Tianlong, with the martial arts of Shaolin at this time, it is the most martial arts in Jin Yong's novels, unlike the later novels, either the mountain is closed, or the villain-like role, which makes people dare not compliment, probably only Shaolin in the smile and arrogance has recovered a little bit of style, which can be compared with Tianlong, it is still much worse.
The bookshelf here contains all the martial arts of Shaolin except for the Yijin Sutra, if you really want to talk about it, I am afraid that there are more martial arts than the Shaolin Temple itself, you look at the secret book that Lin Heng drew out, I am afraid that there is no one in Shaolin.
"Wash the marrow sutra! God, are you kidding? β
Looking at the three big characters in the book, Lin Heng really couldn't laugh. In Tianlong, there is no marrow washing scripture, but how could his great name Lin Heng not know the Dao, this is the legendary martial arts based on the Yijin Sutra. How beneficial is the Yi Jin Sutra, don't say it in the arrogant smile, in the Tianlong, you can see You Tanzhi and know the Dao, that guy is completely half-, but it is no worse than Ding Chunqiu and other old monsters, you can think about how strong the Yi Jin Sutra is, if the Washing the Marrow Sutra is really an advanced version of the Yi Jin Sutra, how strong it must be.
With a complicated and inexplicable mood in his arms, Lin Heng opened the Washing Pulp Sutra, but when he saw the contents inside, he was stunned. The book seems to be the original, as it is written in Sanskrit, and looks very shabby, and it is believed to be many years old.
'Shaolin's lost marrow washing scripture can't be stolen by Xiaoyaozi, right? Lin Heng thought maliciously in his heart, but his eyes were firmly fixed on the words in the book, comparing and studying a little bit.
Sanskrit, he is no stranger.
When he came to Tianlong, Lin Heng not only learned the internal skills of the Duan family, but also saw a lot of internal skills, among which some other characters were written, so he deliberately learned many kinds of words, Sanskrit is one of them. In fact, he also had an idea of learning Sanskrit at that time, that is, to learn the Yijin Sutra.
Yi Jin Jing is unknown to others, he can know the Dao, and it seems to be very easy to obtain, if he obtains such internal strength, then his cultivation will definitely go further, and all poisons will not invade. How could he not think about such a good thing? Therefore, he knows Sanskrit, and he does not hinder him in the slightest by looking at the Sutra of Washing the Marrow.
It's just that after reading the two Washing Pulp Sutras, Lin Heng frowned, because he read many of them inexplicably, you say he understands, he does understand its Chinese characters, but he doesn't understand the meaning. You look at a passage in the first article, he obviously understands the first few sentences, and also understands the meaning, but it breaks in the middle, and it seems that the latter sentence is rigidly copied, and the front is completely inconsistent with the preface, so he can't understand it.
"Could it be that if you don't understand the Yijin Sutra, you can't refine this Cleansing Sutra?"
Lin Heng frowned a little and muttered in his mouth. When it came to the Pulp Washing Sutra, he was shocked, and immediately took out the wine he brought and put a few drops on the book. If this is really the original of the Washing the Marrow Sutra, then it will be the same as the Yijin Sutra, and there is something hidden. If you think, the Yijin Sutra is like this, so this more powerful marrow washing Sutra will naturally be the same.
As Lin Heng thought, the wine hit the paper, and the back showed a human shape, and the human shape was painted with dense meridians and acupoints, which was obviously the color of luck. He watched it against the method of exercise and the words in front of him, and everything was clear.
"This Dharma is also good enough, and he can even think of using this method to hide his divine skills, but is this considered self-inflicted?"
I think that Shaolin has always been known as the boss of martial arts, but when has there ever been a master of interests, of course, don't talk about the old guys who are hidden, how old are they, and they are still competing for popularity with young people, which is really embarrassing. If Nadharma didn't hide the exercises back then, then how strong would Shaolin be, and then he would be able to settle the world without those old guys coming out.
However, Lin Heng thought about it again and felt that it was wrong. As the saying goes, if Bodhidharma really does not hide the Yijin Sutra and the Washing the Marrow Sutra, Shaolin will be really strong, but it will definitely become the target of the public, the most important thing is that the founder of Shaolin Bodhidharma is not from the Central Plains, which will make Shaolin's status more embarrassing. He hid the most beneficial martial arts, but he left a lot of first-class kung fu, these kung fu is enough for Shaolin inheritance, and when someone has the opportunity to discover the secrets of the Yi Jin Sutra and the Washing of the Pulp Sutra, then these two sets of martial arts will naturally be able to reproduce the rivers and lakes, and then Shaolin will have a lot less obstacles.
Thinking like this, Lin Heng admired Damour's calculation a little. (To be continued......)