Xiang Wentian left, although he called himself 'Heavenly King Laozi', but he didn't dare to be rampant with arbitrariness, judging from the swordsmanship that killed more than ten people in a breath, he was just giving his life in vain.

I have no plans to go to West Lake.

He doesn't look at the star-absorbing Dafa that he can do at will, and even if someone sends it to him, he may not be able to cultivate. Although the Dafa of Absorbing Stars can absorb the internal forces of others for its own use, there are also dangers in it.

I remember that Linghu Chong had to be able to resolve the true qi in his body only after Shaolin Yijin had to do it, but he ended up dying in the end.

Taking a step back, the human body is always limited in what it can hold true qi, and if it doesn't break through itself, what's the use of absorbing more internal force; Moreover, only when one's own body cultivates and obtains the power can one use it most freely.

"Girl, you should go back to your grandfather in a while."

Qu Feiyan was silent, and only said glutinously: "Brother Ren, where are we going now?" ”

He said leisurely: "Before I go to Blackwood Cliff, I have to go to Shaolin first." ”

When he said that, he had already stood up and walked from the direction of Songshan with Qu Feiyan......

Not long after he walked out, there was the sound of footsteps on the road ahead, and I saw two monks walking quickly, one of them was very old, his face was full of wrinkles, and his eyebrows were white, and the other was only in his thirties, holding a martial stick.

When he saw the arbitrariness, the young monk stood up and looked a little panicked.

And the old monk made a gesture and motioned to the little monk to let down his guard, and then said: "Amitabha, it's been thirteen years since the last goodbye, can you still remember the old man?!" ”

Arbitrarily smiled and said: "I entered Wudang at the age of five, Shaolin Fang Zheng and Master Fang Sheng have been to Wudang, why don't you remember?" The master is still in style! ”

Fang Sheng said with a smile: "Where did the old man come from, but the nephew is no longer the kid he was at the beginning." ”

He smiled arbitrarily and said, "The surname Qu next to me is not Yan." As he spoke, he looked at the monk beside Fang Sheng and said, "This master is ......."

The monk was frightened and calmed slightly: "Little monk Jueyue, I have seen Lord Ren and Master Qu." ”

Qu Feiyan still thought of arbitrary words in his heart, so he could only smile and reluctantly smile: "I've seen two masters." ”

The two of them returned the salute at the same time, and then Fang Sheng said again: "I heard that the Demon Sect and my decent disciples are facing each other at the foot of the mountain, I wonder if my master and nephew have ever seen the two people?" ”

"I have sent them away." ”

Fang Sheng said again: "Amitabha, this is very good. He paused slightly, and suddenly asked, "Where is Senior Nephew Ren going at this moment?" ”

Laughing arbitrarily: "The master has something to say, but he can say it bluntly. ”

Fang Sheng sighed lightly: "It's the old man who is rude...... Lao Wei wanted to ask, if the nephew has time now, Fang Sheng wants to invite the nephew to my Shaolin to rest for a few days, not to force it, but only to entertain Shaolin. ”

Jueyue interjected: "Uncle Shi, how can we ......?"

Fang Sheng shook his head and interrupted: "Jueyue, don't say much, Senior Brother Abbot also has this intention. ”

Jueyue bowed down and said arbitrarily: "Then the trouble master is leading the way." ”

Fang Sheng smiled and said, "Good, good, good!" My nephew came with me......"

Shaolin is located at the foot of the five peaks of Songshan Mountain, because it is located in the dense jungle of Shaomu Mountain in the hinterland of Songshan Mountain, so it is called "Shaolin Temple". Several people are not slow, stepping into the mountain gate, and entering the Shaolin Yongdao.

On both sides of the road, the pine and cypress cover countless stone tablets, which is also called the stele forest.

After passing through the stele forest through Yongdao, several people stepped into the palace of the king of heaven, and then passed through this hall, passed the front yard, and then came to the hall of the great majesty.

There were many small novices in the front yard to receive pilgrims, and there were also many monks in the Daxiong Treasure Hall who were doing lunch classes and left through the side door, and said at any time: "Master Jueyue, please prepare a side room for my little sister." ”

Jueyue was slightly stunned, and Qu Feiyan said: "Brother Ren, this is ......"

Arbitrarily chuckled: "I'm afraid that I will have to live in Shaolin for a while, and you will either stay in the mountains obediently these days, or go back to your grandfather." ”

Qu Feiyan pouted: "Oh! ”

Jueyue looked at Fang Sheng...... After he nodded, he said, "Master Qu, please come with the little monk." ”

Qu Feiyan looked at Arbitrariness again, and then left with him.

Fang Sheng didn't ask him much about the meaning of his words, and continued to lead the way.

The two of them walked through several corridors to the outside of a stone house.

Fang Sheng stood outside the house and said, "Fang Sheng asks to see Senior Brother Abbot." ”

The little monk outside the house gave a Buddha salute, turned around and went in to report it...... Then he walked out of the stone house, clasped his hands together and said, "The abbot is invited." ”

When the two walked into the stone house, they saw that the room was poorly furnished, and the bookshelves were full of Buddhist scriptures, except for a stone bed and a bookshelf, there were only three futons placed in the center of the house.

On the futon in the middle, there is an old monk who has a peaceful face and a sense of compassion for a holy monk.

Fang Sheng bowed and saluted: "Senior brother abbot, Senior Brother Ren, Senior Nephew Ren is here." ”

Any also bowed down and said: "The post-learning kid is arbitrary, Ren Hengzhi, I have seen Master Fang Zheng." ”

The abbot also stood up, bowed slightly and introduced him to the bed: "Hengzhi, sit here." He spoke in a rather friendly tone, not only inviting the people to take a seat, but also proceeding to pour a cup of tea for the latter.

"This is the third time you and I have met."

took a sip of tea at will, and said lightly: "It's indeed the third time...... When the boy was five years old, the two masters saw me once, and when he was twelve years old, the abbot was invited by the family teacher to see a doctor for the boy. On the third day of the boy's birthday, I met the abbot again. ”

The abbot sighed lightly: "It's a pity that Heng Zhi suffers from the 'premature aging' disease, and the old man is helpless. ”

smiled arbitrarily: "Shi Ye, fate also, who is to blame?" ”

The two said in unison: "Amitabha." ”

Arbitrarily said: "The two invited the boys to come, shouldn't they want me to listen to the Buddhist scriptures?" ”

Fang Sheng said: "Senior brother and I have this intention...... The teacher and nephew are young people, and the old man is worried that the teacher and nephew will embark on a road of no return. ”

Arbitrarily chuckled and said: "Being young is not the same as ignorance, being young is not to be bullied, and being young is not necessarily ignorant of the world." Arbitrary personality is like this, but I was born in Wudang, and I suppressed my temperament when I was a child, and now it is just nature. ”

Fang Sheng wanted to say more, but he said arbitrarily: "The kid stepped into Shaolin this time, not to listen to the scriptures. ”

The abbot said: "What is Hengzhi?" ”

Arbitrary's expression was solemn, and he said: "The ransom boy is presumptuous, and he wants to come here because he wants to live in the Shaolin Zangjing Pavilion for a while, and then there will be ...... I also want to borrow Shaolin Kuibao's 'Yijin Sutra' to take a look. ”

When Fang Sheng heard this, he was stunned, and then his anger loomed.

The abbot of Fang Zheng said calmly: "If our temple should not, what will happen to it." ”

Arbitrarily sighed: "Hengzhi can only be secretly read." ”

Fang Sheng shouted angrily: "You dare! ”

Arbitrarily shook his head slowly: "If you dare or not, I can tell the truth, one is to see the friendship between Shaolin Wudang, and the other is to prove that the abbot also has feelings with me." I can read it secretly, but I don't want to harm the lives of Shaolin monks. ”

Fang Sheng was furious and said, "If it weren't for that, what would you do." ”

Arbitrarily said lightly: "Grab it directly." ”

"You ......"

Ignoring his words, he looked at Fang Zheng.

The abbot said slowly: "Can you tell the old man why this is?" ”

Arbitrarily said: "The abbot knows about Hengzhi's illness, and for this disease, I have to go to the Black Wood Cliff to obtain a herb, but it is not so easy to break into." With the kid's current martial arts cultivation, he is not afraid of anyone, and it doesn't matter if he is undefeated in the East, but the Demon Sect members of the Black Wood Cliff are not just a hundred. ”

The abbot of Fang Zheng was puzzled: "What does this have to do with you entering the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and watching and reading the Yijin Sutra?" ”

He smiled arbitrarily and said, "I intend to combine the strengths of Buddhism and Taoism to create my own internal strength and mental method." As long as the internal strength is inexhaustible, Blackwood Cliff will not be able to stop me. ”