This, how is this possible?

Gu Mozhi's eyes widened, his face was full of incredible horror, and a big iron fist of a casserole in his eyes grew bigger and bigger, and finally covered the entire eye.

Bang!

Lin Sha's punch was really ferocious, not only shattering the large net made by the flame sword qi, but also slamming heavily on the crossed arms that Gu Mozhi hurriedly intercepted on his chest with an unstoppable momentum.

Gu Mozhi's chest was stuffy, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his body, as if he had been thrown by a catapult, and flew from the entrance of the tomb to the other corner of the wall dozens of feet away.

"Murong Bo, this old guy slipped away fast!"

Turning around, he saw a small door suddenly appearing on the opposite side of the tomb, Lin Sha chuckled indifferently and didn't care, but looked at the Tubo National Teacher who was coughing and getting up.

"The donor is good at martial arts, and the little monk has been taught!"

Gu Mozhi lowered his head with his palms together, hiding the resentment in his eyes, he was disgusted by Murong Bo's behavior of escaping from the battle.

"King Ming is at his own convenience, I'll take a look around!"

Lin Sha didn't have the heart to continue to do it, waved his hand with an indifferent face, and slowly turned along the huge tomb.

"Little monk, thank you for the grace of the donor!"

A fine light flashed in Gu Mozhi's eyes, and he instantly suppressed the doubts in his heart, but he didn't suspect that Lin Sha coaxed him with words, coughed lightly a few times and spit out a mouthful of bruised blood, and then his expression slowly recovered as usual and went straight to the coffin in the tomb.

"Haha, sure enough, the seventy-two Shaolin stunts are all collected here!"

When he fought with Murong Bo who suddenly broke out, he had already noticed that there were books hidden in the coffin, and he deliberately attracted Murong Bo during the fight. At this time, I saw that the seventy-two cheats were neatly placed in the coffin, what was it if it wasn't the seventy-two Shaolin stunts?

I was happy. I can't wait to take out the dozens of cheats that I haven't read yet, and watch them with great interest. I didn't care at all about Lin Sha, who was wandering around.

When their strength reaches this level, they have their own rules for speaking and acting, and they will not easily violate them, so as not to leave a big flaw in their hearts and affect the way forward in the future.

At this time, Gu Mozhi was suspicious and indulged in the pursuit of powerful power, and he was yearning for the Central Plains Peerless Learning, and he didn't know the difference between priority and priority at all, and he was a guy from Esoteric Sect to learn Central Plains Taoism or Buddhism martial arts, is it really appropriate?

Lin Sha shook his head secretly and drew a big cross in his heart.

It may be because the aura of heaven and earth is much stronger. The martial arts power of the Heavenly Dragon World is obviously much stronger than that of the Condor Shooting and the Condor World, but in Lin Sha's heart, the Gu Mozhi at this time is only one line stronger than the Golden Wheel Dharma King who debuted at the time of the Condor, and it is still inferior to the Golden Wheel Dharma King whose strength has broken through to the tenth layer of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong in the later period!

Not to mention the power of martial arts, in terms of the dedication to the martial arts he has learned, Gu Mozhi is far inferior to the Golden Wheel Dharma King. At least no matter what kind of setbacks and failures the Golden Wheel suffered, he never thought of learning other divine skills, but had been working hard to cultivate in the hope of reaching a higher realm of Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong!

To be honest, Central Plains Buddhism and Tantric martial arts are completely two systems. In addition to the core concept of pursuing Buddhahood and becoming an ancestor, the means used to achieve the ultimate goal are completely different things.

Gu Mozhi not only learned the authentic Daomen Sect Peerless Martial Arts, but also learned several Shaolin Peerless Techniques, and now he is even more delusional to incorporate the Shaolin Seventy-two Tricks into his palm. I'm really fascinated by ghosts, and I don't know why!

It is no wonder that when he met Murong Bo decades ago, he had reached the super-first-class level, and he was given several Shaolin masteries. The principle of being greedy and chewing too much is very applicable to the practice of martial arts.

Not only does Gu Mozhi have such a problem, but both Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan have loopholes in this regard.

How to say. Lin Sha had fought against Tianlong Si, and in all fairness, Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan had the highest internal strength. Gu Mozhi's means are the most unpredictable, Qiao Feng has the smallest internal force and the power of his moves, but his development potential is the largest, with his 'God of War Possession' characteristics, he really has to desperately estimate that in the end, whether it is Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan, or Gu Mozhi, he has to kneel, and it must be Qiao Feng who wins!

Right now, Gu Mozhi is going farther and farther down the wrong path of martial arts, and Lin Sha doesn't need to treat him as a threat at all, so he naturally doesn't bother to pay attention to it.

He was really curious about the Murong family's participation and star shifting, how to say that they were all created by Murong Longcheng, a super master of rivers and lakes in the early years of the Northern Song Dynasty.

How to say that Murong Longcheng and Xiaoyaozi, as well as Sleeping Immortal Chen Chuan, are all masters of the same level.

Lin Sha secretly estimated that at least it was not worse than his current strength, maybe, maybe, maybe it might be stronger, they were almost all typical representatives of cultivating their internal strength to the extreme.

The peerless magic skills created by such cattle people, each of which is an amazing wisdom essence, is like the Northern Shengong that can absorb foreign true qi and directly open up the sea of essence and qi in the middle dantian without taking the usual path.

"In addition to the Shaolin cheats in the coffin, are there any other cheats?"

Rough and rough walked around the tomb, Lin Sha did not find the slightest and was not discouraged, walked leisurely to the huge sarcophagus in the center of the tomb, and asked curiously.

"Master Lin, except for the Shaolin Seventy-two Peerless Secret Books, there is no other discovery!"

Gu Mo Zhi was reluctant to close the cheats in his hand, glanced at the sarcophagus, shook his head and affirmed.

"Let me see!"

Lin Sha didn't say much, his toes lightly picked up the largest stone cover that was torn apart, jumped up, rolled in the air with skill, and then landed softly and skillfully, without making a sound.

"Master Lin is good at kung fu!"

Gu Mozhi was stunned on the side, and Lin Sha's exquisite control of internal force really made him feel shocked and sighed.

"It's just a small skill of carving insects, and it can't be elegant!"

Lin Sha chuckled and shook his head, his feet kept moving, he refused to let go of any slightly larger broken stone cover, gently picked up and put down without the slightest text pattern.

There was no trace of discovery on the stone cover, and he jumped lightly to stand on the edge of the sarcophagus, and his eyes swept the walls of the coffin on all sides without any abnormality.

"Maybe the Murong family's family heirlooms are all passed down orally from father to son?"

Seeing that Lin Sha found nothing, Gu Mozhi kindly reminded.

"Impossible!"

Lin Sha categorically vetoed it and explained softly: "If you want to be a descendant of a family like the Murong family, you value the family inheritance the most, and the family heirlooms like Shenhezhi and Douzhuan Xingyi will definitely be carefully recorded, lest there be any accidents from father to son, and the descendants of the family will not even have room to turn over!" ”

"The donor is polite, but it's a pity that the little monk can't help!"

Gu Mozhi's eyes flashed, and he lowered his head and continued to flip through the cheats in his hand, without saying a word.

"It's okay, I'll take a look at it, it's gratifying to find it, it's not a big deal if I don't find it!"

Waving his hand slightly, Lin Sha looked indifferent and his tone was very calm.

"The donor is kind!" Gu Mozhi casually said perfunctorily and stopped talking.

The secluded burial chamber was suddenly unusually quiet, except for the rattle of the paper as Kumachi turned the book, and the extremely long and dense soft breathing of the two of them.

Shaking his head with a chuckle, Lin Sha's demeanor was leisurely as if he was sightseeing, wandering back and forth in the huge tomb space of the Murong family aimlessly, and there was no certain rule for wherever he went.

He went back and forth in the empty tomb a few times, not to mention the inconspicuous dark corners, even the ceiling of the tomb that was several feet high, he did not let go, carefully observed them one by one several times and slapped them hard, but still did not gain the slightest.

Time passed in a flash, and most of the hour passed, and seeing that he had not found what he was looking for, Lin Sha suddenly lost the mind to continue.

Although the Murong family's participation and the Dou Zhuan Xing are good, they are just the stones of his mountain for him, and it doesn't matter if there is one, but he is curious and has this opportunity to take a look, and his heart moved and he followed it, but he didn't necessarily know how important it was to him.

"King Ming, I'll leave first, you continue!"

Shaking his head, he extinguished the idea of continuing to search, Lin Sha was not disappointed, but when he came out at night to take a look at the scenery, he casually said hello to Gu Mozhi, who was carefully reading the cheats, and walked leisurely towards the small door that Murong Bo left without waiting for any reaction from the Tubo National Teacher.

"Is Master Lin leaving now?"

Seeing that Lin Sha had left with an indifferent expression, Gu Mozhi didn't dare to stay alone, who knew if Murong Bo's guy was stealth in the shadows, he was really not sure that he would be able to beat Murong Bo if he was alone, not to mention that he was also dislocated by Lin Sha's punch before, and now his viscera is still faintly painful and uncomfortable!

"If you don't find what you're looking for, won't you stay here and sleep?"

Lin Sha's feet did not stop, and the sound was smooth and slowly stirring back and forth in the huge tomb, and the dark and empty environment did give people an eerie and terrifying atmosphere.

"The donor is going slowly, the little monk is leaving!"

Gu Mozhi is also a ruthless person, knowing that staying here will not please him, so he simply took out a small burden without doing anything, packed all the cheats in the sarcophagus that he had not read, patted his buttocks and turned around and walked towards the cemetery, and said goodbye with a chuckle.

He hadn't forgotten that he had teamed up with Murong Bo to prepare to take down Lin Sha.

Don't look at Lin Sha's generosity, who knows what he thinks in his heart?

He couldn't do it in the tomb just now, but he had to stay honest, and now that he was leaving, he naturally didn't want to be followed by a super master who was friend or foe!

"Haha, you Tibetan monk is really dishonest!"

Lin Sha chuckled and shook his head, flashed into the small stone gate when Murong Bo left, and walked along a small tomb road for only ten zhang, and the space in front of him was wide and came to a quiet room with a small area, with stone beds, stone tables and stone benches, and inadvertently raised his head and suddenly felt shocked: What did he see? (To be continued.) )