"Am I turning the tiger away from the mountain and taking advantage of the weakness?"

Song Mingjing didn't go into the jungle, but he didn't actually go too far.

He originally planned to sneak into Shaolin at night, but now he changed his mind.

Following behind Fang Shiyu, who reported the news, all the way to the gate of Shaolin Mountain, he hid in a secluded corner, and after waiting for a while, he saw the Supreme Zen Master leading several great monks to leave the temple quickly.

Song Mingjing immediately no longer hesitated, dexterously crossed the courtyard wall, flew all the way to the wall, and lightly avoided the monks in the temple.

With his martial arts, he has already ranked among the top ranks of the world's martial arts, and under the intention to hide, where can these ordinary monks detect.

After a while, Song Mingjing had to admit that this Southern Shaolin was much bigger than he expected.

It is not easy to find the Zangjing Pavilion or the Bronze Man Lane in this huge temple.

Walking through the Buddhist corridor, a footstep suddenly came out in front of him, and Song Mingjing turned around and hid behind the pillars.

A simple-looking little novice hurriedly passed by with his head bowed, and as soon as Song Mingjing reached out, he pinched his collar and dragged him over.

"Donor, are you?" Xiao Shami looked back blankly, with a look of puzzlement.

"Little monk, let me ask you a few questions, can you answer honestly?" Song Mingjing lit up the scabbard.

"What's wrong with the donor? Although it is enough to ask, the little monk has not understood the Buddha's reasoning, and he does not understand the difficult questions. Xiao Shami scratched his bald head, a little embarrassed.

"Little monk, tell me where are the Scripture Pavilion and the Bronze Man Alley? Where to go? ”

"The Scripture Pavilion? Bronze Man Alley? What's the problem, donor, you just have to ...... over there. ”

The little monk's face was wooden, and he instinctively stretched out his finger in one direction, and suddenly came back to his senses, no matter how dull he was, he didn't react right.

"Donor, who are you? Why do you want to inquire about the Hidden Scripture Pavilion and the Bronze Man Alley? ”

He stared at the shiny scabbard again, and suddenly realized that he was threatened, and opened his mouth: "Come ......." ”

With a "poof", Song Mingjing slashed at the back of the little novice with a knife, and the little novice rolled his eyes and fainted.

"It's a fool!"

Song Mingjing was also speechless, grabbed it casually, and sent the novice to lie on the beam.

With the strength of his sword, it would take at least an hour or two for this little novice to wake up if no one noticed.

Before long, Song Mingjing waited for the second target, this time it was a monk who understood, and after the route was asked clearly, Song Mingjing concocted it as a way to stun it and sent it to the beam.

After a while, Song Mingjing entered the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, knocked down the monks guarding the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion as quickly as possible, and then flipped through all kinds of classics.

Song Mingjing has long had the ability to never forget, and with a quick glance at a volume, it only takes a dozen breaths to memorize it and precipitate in the depths of the sea of knowledge.

Just wait for it to be read, and it can quickly surface.

Prajna Palm, Mighty Vajrapani, One-Finger Zen Gong, Dragon Claw Hand, Bodhi Knife Method...... The secrets of martial arts were quickly read and memorized by Song Mingjing.

In addition to these secrets on the surface, as a modern person, how can you not understand some routines in martial arts novels.

Jiuyang Shengong is still hidden in the cracks of the Ranga Sutra!

Therefore, Song Mingjing did not let go of the pile of Buddhist scriptures, but unfortunately he read them for a long time and spent a lot of effort, but after all, he found nothing.

I smashed around in the pavilion for a while, but this time I didn't go to find the good luck of the mixed yuan boy Gong, let alone find any secret existence.

To say that this Hidden Scripture Pavilion has stood for hundreds of years, and there is no hidden grid in it, Song Mingjing can't believe it, and can only blame him for the wrong way of searching for treasures.

Since he couldn't find it, Song Mingjing didn't force it, this harvest was already rich, even with his talent, it was enough to digest it for a while.

At that moment, he turned to Bronze Man Alley.

Not long after Song Mingjing left the Scripture Pavilion, the two warrior monks arrived outside the pavilion with a calm step, and said in a loud voice: "The disciples and others have been ordered to come and read the secret book of Wei Tuo's palm. ”

After waiting for a few breaths, the door of the Scripture Pavilion was locked, and there was no sound inside.

The two warrior monks frowned and spoke loudly again, still silent.

The two looked at each other, but they never thought that an outsider would trespass into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and let go of the monks guarding the pavilion, after all, the Shaolin Temple is powerful and martial arts, how can anyone dare to come to pick up the tiger's beard.

"Could it be that you are asleep?"

A warrior monk muttered, and with a slight force on the gate, there was a "creak", and the gate opened.

Immediately, the mess came into view, a volume of classics, secrets discarded at will, spread all over the ground, the monks guarding the pavilion staggered, their eyes closed.

"Oops! Something happened! ”

The faces of the two warrior monks changed drastically, and they hurriedly rushed into it.

A quarter of an hour later, but listen to the sound of "dong dong dong" bell echoing in the temple, spreading far away, lingering in the sky above Jiulian Mountain.

Nine rings in a row, the echo is mighty.

On the mountain road, the best Zen master, Wumei Shitai heard the bell coming, and couldn't help but change his face.

"Hong Zhong rings nine times, this is a big incident in the temple." The Supreme Zen Master raised his eyebrows, and then blurted out as if he had thought of something: "Not good! We've been tricked! ”

Before the words fell, the sleeves of Zhishan's robe swayed, and his body rushed out with a "whoosh", and several ups and downs were already twenty or thirty meters away.

Wumei Shitai's reaction was not slow, his face sank, and he said to several great monks and Sande: "You just stay here, and I and Zhishan can deal with it." ”

She stepped out in one step, her figure flowing and agile, as if riding a fresh breeze, following the best.

At this time, Song Mingjing had already broken into the Bronze Man Alley.

Shaolin eighteen bronze people, famous in the rivers and lakes, famous all over the world.

After the Shaolin disciples entered, if they wanted to go down the mountain in advance, they had to enter the Bronze Man Alley, break through three levels in a row, and repel the eighteen bronze man arrays.

One thing to note is to "repel", not "defeat", otherwise Shaolin will not be able to succeed in decades.

Even if it is "repelling", in the face of Shaolin disciples, the eighteen bronze people are always ruthless, and they are generally point-to-point.

If you change to Song Mingjing, you won't have this kind of treatment.

Originally, the three levels of the Bronze Man Lane were progressing layer by layer, the first level was a four-person stick formation, the second level was a four-person knife formation, and only when it reached the third level was the eighteen bronze people came out.

But as soon as Song Mingjing entered the Bronze Man Alley, as soon as the other party realized that he was not a Shaolin disciple, he immediately appeared in eighteen bronze people, stood in a position, eighteen people, and thirty-six fists seemed to be smashed towards Song Mingjing in an instant.

It is said that every bronze man is a monk who has made a big mistake in the temple, and has a strong skill, after becoming a bronze man, he uses copper powder, gold powder, and iron powder as an auxiliary practice every day, and he has practiced into a copper skin and iron bone.

Eighteen warrior monks with extraordinary skills, with the help of the formation, even if the top masters in the martial arts accidentally fall into it for a while, they will end up with hatred.

Song Mingjing immediately felt the difficulty of the Eighteen Bronze Human Array.

The light in this bronze man alley is dim, and the eighteen bronze people stay in it day after day, year after year, and naturally they will not be affected, but if they are replaced by other martial arts people, even if they are the best, Bai Mei and other top masters, I am afraid that it will be difficult to adapt to it for a while.

And eighteen bronze people get along day and night, for a long time, there is no need to communicate verbally, the mind is the same, although it is eighteen people but like one, it can be said that the time and place are favorable.

Song Mingjing felt that it was not thirty-six fists, but three hundred and sixty fists blasting towards him, his ears were full of fist winds, and the fists in front of him were full of shadows, dense like a raging storm, blocking all the dodge lines in front of him, left and right.

He is like a boat in a storm, which is stirred up and down in the sea, and is in danger of capsizing at any time.

Even if Song Mingjing is good, he is only one person, and it is impossible to resist three hundred and sixty fists with a pair of fists, blocking left and right, and finally revealing a little flaw, and was imprinted on his chest by a fist.

Song Mingjing's whole person flew out like a broken kite, slammed into the wall.

Then the wall "boomed" and a hole was broken, and he fell into it at once.

This bronze man alley covers a large area, separated by a wall in the middle, some of the walls are movable, and the eighteen bronze men can use this to go back and forth between the rooms, while some of the walls are fixed.

The wall that Song Mingjing hit was fixed.

The bronze man who hit Song Mingjing was slightly stunned, was the force of his punch so great? Not only did they knock people out, but they also broke through a wall?