Forbidden Palace, Prison Yard, Bai Fan sat on the chair with his sword in his arms, seemed to have waited for a long time, and put his two feet on the table with the teapot and cups.

The house is not big, it is the residence of an old eunuch, and it is obvious that the owner of this room has not returned.

"Yo, this forbidden palace has been getting more and more lively recently, two days ago, I came to make trouble in the back garden for a night, and now I will go directly to the slave house."

The speaker walked to the table, coughed lightly, took something out of the darkness and opened it, and with a slight fire, lit the candle and reflected an old face like a chrysanthemum.

Bai Fan still didn't change his posture, put his hand into his arms, took out the overnight paper, threw it to him and said: "I heard that the shopkeeper Liang of Fangzhai said that your father-in-law understands Sanskrit, please help the junior translate the things on this paper." ”

"What a handsome martial arts", the old eunuch pinched the orchid finger and gently touched the rapidly swirling paper, so that it stopped in his hand.

He picked up the page and read it, sometimes in thought, sometimes in excitement, sometimes frowning and muttering to himself:

"It's so mysterious, the person who wrote this article must be a peerless genius in martial arts."

"No, no, these two sentences don't make sense at all, why did the author make such a superficial mistake, could it be that the copyist copied it wrong?"

"This sentence 'the case of the essence is the eye, and the essence of the bone is the pupil' is placed behind the 'essence of the five Tibets and six mansions, all of which are focused on the essence of the eyes and for the essence'. Completely bull's head is not on the horse's mouth......"

The corners of Bai Fan's mouth twitched when he heard this, he searched for several years before he found out that there was a Huang Gonggong in the palace who knew Sanskrit, so he deliberately copied all the general outlines of the Nine Yin True Scripture out of order for him to translate, but he didn't expect that the other party was also a master, and he saw something strange at a glance.

After a while, Gonggong Huang put the page on his seat, sat opposite Bai Fan, and said with a smile: "It's not impossible for Your Excellency to ask for a slave to translate, but Your Excellency has to take out the original version, such nonsense is too insincere." ”

Bai Fan retracted his legs, looked at him coldly and said, "Father-in-law, a eunuch who lives in the Forbidden Palace, and does not compete for fame and fortune, is he also interested in these things?" ”

Huang Gonggong was not annoyed, pinched his fingers and brushed a strand of hair behind his ear, and still said with a smile: "The slave maid entered the palace at the age of fifteen, and she has no children and no daughters in this life, but she is only interested in martial arts. Your slave is trembling when she reads this scripture, and she really likes it so much, she just wants to see what the serious version looks like as soon as possible. ”

Bai Fan felt a chill, suddenly kicked off the table, pulled out his long sword, and stabbed it.

Huang Gonggong's eyes were cold, his fingers flicked a few times, but he didn't get up, and the person floated to the door like a ghost, and the speed was a few points faster than Bai Fan.

Bai Fan heard two extremely thin sounds of breaking the air, and immediately two steel needles appeared in his eyes and shot towards his eyes, and he hurriedly blocked the long sword in front of him.

"The sunflower book you practiced?" He looked at Huang Gonggong and said in surprise.

Gonggong Huang lowered his head and thought about it, and said charmingly: "Your name is good, and the martial arts of the slave and maid will be called the Sunflower Treasure Book in the future." ”

Bai Fan had 10,000 grass and mud horses galloping through in his heart, he just wanted to find someone to translate the general outline, which could also kick the steel plate.

Thinking of the power of the Sunflower Treasure Book, Bai Fan suddenly said: "Do you dare to make a bet with me, if my father-in-law wins, I will give the scriptures with both hands." ”

Huang Gong said fairly: "What if you win? ”

Bai Fan put the long sword back into the scabbard, leaned on the ground and said, "If you win by luck, my father-in-law will write my martial arts into a secret book for me." ”

He burst into laughter and said, "Little doll, it's good for you to learn your own martial arts, my kung fu is not suitable for you." ”

After hearing this, Bai Fan was even more sure in his heart, so he insisted: "It's all up to me whether to practice or not, my father-in-law only needs to say whether to agree or not, and if my father-in-law is afraid, he has nothing to say." ”

Huang Gonggong smiled and said: "You don't have to provoke me, I promise you, you can compare." ”

Bai Fan knew that the most powerful thing in the Sunflower Treasure Book was fast, and he would naturally avoid this, so he said: "Let's compare internal strength, and the one with the higher internal force wins." ”

Gonggong Huang was stunned for a moment and then said coldly: "Young man, the competition for internal strength is the most dangerous, either death or injury, have you thought clearly?" ”

Bai Fan was waiting for his words, "Father-in-law, what you said is that martial arts are naturally dangerous, I have a way to fight, let's hold our breath at the same time, the longer the person who persists, the longer the internal rest will naturally be, and it will be clear who wins and who loses at a glance." ”

Huang Gonggong thought about it and felt that it made sense, but he was not sure that he could leave Bai Fan at this time, so it was better to compare it first, so he nodded and agreed.

This old eunuch didn't know how many years he had been cultivating, Bai Fan thought to himself that even if the internal strength of the Nine Yin True Scripture was cultivated to the fourth layer, he might not be able to win, but there was also a 'secret to holding his breath' on the Nine Yin True Scripture, which could not breathe for a long time, and Wang Chongyang relied on this secret to hide in the coffin and deceive Ouyang Feng.

Bai Fan gave an order, and the two of them held their breath at the same time, standing a foot away and staring at each other without a moment's notice.

Bai Fan first relied on his internal breath to support, and after three hours, he gradually felt exhausted, and after another two quarters of an hour, he really couldn't hold on, and felt like his chest was about to burst, so he secretly operated the secret of holding his breath, and the old eunuch was still the same at this time.

The two fought from late at night to the early morning of the second day, and gradually felt exhausted, and at the same time they both admired each other's internal strength, Bai Fan knew his own situation, but Huang Gonggong thought that he had cultivated all his life, and the little doll was able to fight at a young age, is it because the other party learned martial arts more subtle than what he had studied? Now we are more determined to get the scriptures right.

When the first morning light shone into the window, both of them were exhausted, Bai Fan suddenly felt the breath bulging in his chest leak, and the secret feeling in his heart was that he couldn't hold it anymore, and at that moment, Fu Ling thought of another secret recorded in the Nine Yin True Scripture, 'Soul Transfer Dafa', and immediately used the only remaining internal force to exert it through his eyes towards Huang Gonggong opposite.

Huang Gonggong has been studying martial arts by himself in the palace all his life, where has he ever seen such an evil method, and now when he is exhausted, he was unsuspected, his head was dizzy, and he exhaled a turbid breath at the same time as Bai Fan.

"Little doll, let's be discouraged at the same time, how to calculate the result of the gambling fight?" Gonggong Huang sat on the ground and gasped for breath.

Bai Fan lay directly on the ground and said: "If you are discouraged at the same time, you will naturally win." ”

"Won both?"

"That's right, father-in-law, you won, I will give you the scriptures, I will win too, father-in-law, you will also give me the cheats."

Huang Gonggong smiled: "What you said is interesting, I knew that I would have changed it directly last night, so I didn't have to fight all night, and my old bones were about to fall apart." ”

"Hey, father-in-law, you're wrong." Bai Fan said: "If you don't fight this night, father-in-law, how can you give the juniors the correct cheats, and the juniors will not willingly give you the correct scriptures." ”

Gonggong Huang nodded and said, "You kid is honest, then let's write our own now." ”

Then the two of them each held a pen to record, Bai Fan's general outline here is only more than 400 words, he memorized it for a while, and then copied it all onto the paper, and Huang Gonggong was still holding a pen and writing, stopping to think for a moment from time to time.

After more than half an hour, Huang Gonggong took a stack of papers and said to him: "These are our family's life's work, I originally wanted to find someone to pass it on, your little doll is very temperamental to our family, and it doesn't hurt to pass it on to you, but it's a pity that our family's martial arts are really not suitable for you, you can do it yourself." ”

Bai Fan handed him the general outline, took the stack of paper and looked at it, only to see that the beginning of the first page really read, "If you want to practice divine skills, draw the knife from the palace ......"

He wasn't interested in looking at it anymore, so he just put it away and smiled: "Please translate the scriptures to me again." ”

Huang Gonggong started to translate while reading in his mouth: "Wonderful, wonderful,......"

Seeing his temperament, Bai Fan knew that this old man was actually a real martial idiot, otherwise he would not have been able to create such a miracle as the "Sunflower Treasure Book".

"Little doll, give it to you." Huang Gonggong threw the translation to Bai Fan, and he studied the Sanskrit version himself.

He took it and took a closer look, "The way of heaven is to make up for the deficiency when there is more than loss, so the false is better than the real, and the insufficient is more than enough." Its meaning, its mystery, its interest is profound, the image of heaven and earth, and the candidate of yin and yang...... The six yin have been extreme, every seven return to the yuan too su, too su western jinde, the purity of yin, the origin of cold. "It's all Taoist mantras, martial arts are reasonable, the front and back are connected, and the heart has finally translated the Sanskrit general outline. Then he arched his hand and said to Huang Gonggong: "Junior farewell"

Huang Gonggong didn't look at him, he was completely immersed in the scriptures and waved his hand: "Hurry up, go quickly, don't disturb our family." ”

Bai Fan smiled helplessly, walked out of the palace, looked at the direction and ran straight away.