Chapter 429: Gambling with Nameless
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The fruits of two hours of labor were wiped out, and Huo Yuan was really annoyed, but he couldn't reply to the nameless.
At this time, Huo Yuan was really eager to draw the lottery immediately, and the goal was the fifth layer of Sanskrit.
Because after the Sanskrit sound reaches the fifth layer, the radius of the pronunciation can reach three thousand meters, that is, three kilometers, six miles.
The radius is six miles, and the diameter is twelve miles, which can basically cover the scope of Shaolin Temple, and at that time, you can say whatever you want, and you can have lethality if you want to, which is more advanced than the sound of thousands of miles.
It's just that the range of this sound transmission is a little small, people claim to be thousands of miles, and they can only transmit six miles, and it is almost the same as six miles of sound transmission.
After reaching the sixth layer of Sanskrit, the radius is 10,000 meters, which is equivalent to twenty miles.
Reaching the seventh layer, a radius of 100,000 meters, and 200 miles of sound transmission, at that time, Huo Yuanzhen was confident that it was no worse than thousands of miles of sound transmission.
The so-called thousand-mile transmission is just a name, and it may not really be able to spread a thousand miles away.
Maybe the sound transmission distance is also determined according to the level of skill.
A trace of the Northern Darkness Internal Strength that he had finally cultivated was swallowed up by the Three Points of True Yang Qi, and Huo Yuanzhen was not in the mood to continue cultivating for the time being, since he had no name for himself, he would simply go over and take a look, now that his strength has improved greatly, he may have a little chance to really get a scripture book from the nameless guard.
Leaving the abbot's courtyard, Huo Yuanzhen began to walk in the direction of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion.
After a while, he came to the Scripture Pavilion, and Huo Yuanzhen pushed the door in.
Nameless didn't sweep the floor this time, but lay lazily inside, and when he saw Huo Yuanzhen coming in, he said, "Abbot, what happened just now?"
Huo Yuanzhen didn't make a sound, but said, "What do you think happened?"
The old man felt that the abbot seemed to be cultivating something, and there was a breath leaking out of the abbot's courtyard, and he was caught by the old man, and the old man was also worried that something would happen to the abbot's practice and go crazy, so he asked. β
Huo Yuanzhen sighed, the congenital consummation was too terrifying, he couldn't spy on his actions in the abbot's courtyard, but his cultivation of the Northern Spiritual Skill had a conflict with the three points of true yang qi, and the breath leaked out of the abbot's courtyard, and he could actually feel it.
Glancing at Nameless, Huo Yuanzhen said, "Elder, haven't you been spying on the poor monk?"
Nameless smiled and shook his head: "No, Lao Ke has no intention of spying on the abbot, but the abbot is the core of my Shaolin and the foundation of my Shaolin. β
Huo Yuanzhen thought for a while, and suddenly said, "Elder, if you really care about me Shaolin, then help the poor monk do a few things." β
Nameless shook his head as expected: "Lao Ke has long stopped asking about the affairs of the rivers and lakes, and he has long been talking to the abbot in advance, as long as it is not a major matter related to the fundamental fate of Shaolin, Lao Gao will not care, just because the abbot is my Shaolin root, so Lao Qu is more concerned." β
"The elder also remembers the pact between us, the poor monk will take a scripture book from the scripture pavilion, and at that time, you are not allowed to shirk what the elder asks for anything. β
"This is natural, but the abbot's current strength wants to take the scriptures from Lao Gao, which is unrealistic. Huo Yuanzhen smiled: "I want to try." β
Nameless's lazy attitude suddenly changed, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes: "Now, in front of the old man?"
"It doesn't matter if it's in front of you, because the poor monk knows that the congenital perfection has incredible magical powers, you can watch things in the distance, listen to the sound in the distance, the entire Shaolin Temple is actually under the monitoring of the elders, even if the poor monk comes masked in the middle of the night, he will be discovered by the elders as soon as he leaves the door of the abbot's courtyard, so it is the same in person. β
Nameless smiled: "The abbot is so confident, then you can try." β
Huo Yuanzhen's eyes rolled, and he came to a cabinet, and after opening it, there were several volumes of Buddhist scriptures inside, and he took out one of them, and then said to Nameless: "As long as I leave the Scripture Pavilion with this scripture, I win." β
"That's right. β
Nameless sat there without moving, looking at Huo Yuanzhen with a smile.
Huo Yuanzhen also smiled, took the scripture into his arms, and suddenly, ten fingers flicked in succession, and the Wuxiang Tribulation Finger shot towards Nameless like a storm!
Nameless didn't move, he reached out to take it, and the void grabbed for a while, and those phaseless robbery fingers were all blocked by Nameless.
Blocking is blocked, but Nameless' eyes are full of horror: "Abbot, why is your Phaseless Tribulation Finger so powerful, the old man who shook his hands hurt a little, this is simply ......., you leave!"
Huo Yuanzhen shot out with a finger of incomprehensible robbery, and when he saw that he couldn't help but be nameless, he ran out of the door of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion!
Just ran without two steps, Nameless raised his hand and shot out with a finger, heading straight for Huo Yuanzhen's shoulder.
Huo Yuanzhen didn't say a word, and when he returned his hand, he hit out with a ball of three-point true yang qi!
"Boom!" There was a loud bang, Huo Yuanzhen only felt his blood rolling, and his body was shocked and flew up a little, but it was closer to the door.
Nameless never expected that Huo Yuanzhen would be able to block his casual blow, and the power of that golden air mass was terrifying!
"Abbot, you have surprised the old man even more!"
Seeing that Huo Yuanzhen was about to rush out of the door, Nameless still didn't move, the void grabbed and grasped, Huo Yuanzhen only felt that his feet and necks were grabbed, and when he was moving rapidly, such a pull was uncomfortable, and his body fell forward straight.
Huo Yuanzhen also refused to admit defeat, grabbed the door frame with both hands, but refused to let Nameless pull it back.
This scripture pavilion is a system that cannot be destroyed by external forces, and Huo Yuanzhen's body has a thirteen-layer dragon elephant like a skill, and the power is inhuman, anyway, the door frame can't be broken, lying on the ground and holding onto it, his body moves forward.
Nameless grabbed Huo Yuanzhen's ankle with internal force, but as soon as Huo Yuanzhen exerted his strength, he couldn't hold it, seeing Huo Yuanzhen's body crawling forward, he couldn't continue to remain calm.
Now Huo Yuanzhen is lying on the ground, the empty door is wide open, and Nameless can stun him with a casual shot, but at this moment, Huo Yuanzhen has no intention of resisting, and Nameless is really not easy to start.
In desperation, Nameless simply squatted down, grabbed Huo Yuanzhen's ankle, and pulled back desperately.
"Abbot, you come back to the old man!
"You are dreaming! If you have the ability, you will pull the poor monk back, and the scriptures will not be given to you if you die!"
The nameless congenital consummate internal force is not a joke, Huo Yuan really feels as if there is a train pulling him.
However, his dragon elephant Praruo Gong and three points of true yang qi are not vegetarians, and he is really not afraid of namelessness in the competition, his hands are holding the door frame rigidly, and the three points of true yang qi are urged to the limit, and a layer of golden light envelops the whole body, resisting the nameless pull, using the strength to eat, and desperately crawling out of the door.
Nameless was careless for a while, and was actually pulled to the ground by Huo Yuanzhen!
There was a pillar next to him, Nameless simply hugged the pillar, grabbed Huo Yuanzhen's feet and neck with one hand, and a layer of white gas rose all over his body, which also pushed the internal force to the limit, and pulled Huo Yuanzhen to prevent him from going out. ...,
Both of them were lying on the ground, one crawling, the other pulling, both suffocating and red.
This is also a building that is made by the system, and if you change places, the house will collapse.
When he was fighting to the death, suddenly a figure flashed at the door, and the figure of Huijian appeared.
"Abbot, Elder, what are you doing ....... something?"
Huijian saw the strange scene on the ground, instantly petrified, and looked at the two of them in a daze, unable to even speak.
What kind of fuss is this?
Seeing Huijian suddenly appear, both of them froze, let one of them be a traverser, and the other is an old man who has lived for more than a hundred years, no matter how thick his face is, he is very embarrassed at the moment, his face is flushed, and he let go of his hand and got up from the ground one after another.
Huo Yuanzhen just got up, and the nameless shot was like lightning, snatching the scriptures in Huo Yuanzhen's arms, and then muttered: "Someone else interrupted today, even if you sneak out, it doesn't count." β
Huo Yuanzhen didn't intend to play tricks, so he let the nameless snatch away the scriptures, and said with a face full of resentment: "Count you cheap today, and wait for the next time, when the poor monk has eaten enough, come back to see why you can stop me from taking the scriptures." β
Huijian watched from the side, and finally couldn't help but say: "Abbot, all the disciples of this temple, the scriptures can be read at will, or you can take them back to your residence to read them slowly, which one you want to see, the disciple will take it for you, as for making trouble with the elders?"
Huo Yuanzhen rolled his eyes and waved his hand: "Don't talk about it, what are you going to do?"
Huijian then remembered the purpose of his coming, and hurriedly said: "That's the case, the Wulin League came to notice, saying that it was going to organize an inspection group to come to my Shaolin." β
"What are you doing from the Martial Arts League?"
"It is said that the leader of the Eastern Alliance has an order, Shaolin Temple now has many disciples, masters are like clouds, and the third-class sect is no longer suitable, the alliance leader decided to investigate whether Shaolin has first-class sect qualifications, if qualified, he is ready to make Shaolin a first-class sect of the Wulin League, and let the abbot become an elder in the league. β
"Is there such a thing?"
Huo Yuanzhen was stunned, how could Dongfang Qing come up with such a thing and make Shaolin a first-class sect, would it be too early.
Speaking of this, Nameless suddenly said: "By the way, the old man called the abbot to come, in fact, there is another thing, that is, the empty monk of Southern Shaolin sent a letter, saying that he decided to bring his disciples to our North Shaolin in the near future to have a look, and decide whether to let the north and south Shaolin be united, and let the abbot recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors." β
"People from Southern Shaolin are coming?"
Huo Yuan really thought that what should come is still coming after all, Southern Shaolin has always wanted to annex his Northern Shaolin, but finally he couldn't bear it.
They came as elders of the division, and it was really difficult to deal with it.
And the people of the Wulin League are also coming, I don't know if Dongfang Qing will come in person.
For a period of time in the future, the Shaolin Temple will be chaotic enough.
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