Shaomuro Mountain, silent, decaying.

Since the closure of Shaolin Mountain, it has been inaccessible here, and it has become a mountain forest temple again from the former martial arts holy land.

The world's martial arts come out of Shaolin, think about it, you will know the strength of Shaolin.

And no matter what martial arts world, Shaolin Temple is generally an unavoidable hurdle.

Even if there is no Shaolin, there will be temples such as vultures.

In short, monks are active in the heavens. It's a huge organization that should not be underestimated.

Lu Yun infiltrated Shaolin, but he was vigilant. Within the perception, a dangerous aura spreads.

He looked at it squarely and silently glanced at the Hidden Scripture Pavilion with a vigilant expression.

It is said that Shaolin has endured great changes, so the mountain is closed. Now it seems that the heritage of Shaolin is still deep. Even if the mountain is closed, it has terrifying combat power.

At least, Lu Yun felt that there were two extremely powerful auras in the Scripture Pavilion, which he had to pay attention to. The only thing that can be thankful is that these two breaths are empty of qi and blood, and they are about to die.

Lu Yun hesitated to leave.

Looking around, there was some hesitation in his heart.

The trail is full of weeds, and the bluestone steps have been weathered. The surroundings are like wild forests, and there is no care.

But inside the temple, it is neat and orderly, and the cleaning is clean. Even if the chanting is scarce and there are not many monks, everything is in order, and Zhang Xiang is in a big way.

"Amitabha, he is a guest from afar, and he doesn't talk to the old man."

Lu Yun was hesitating when a small voice suddenly came into his ears. His pupils shrank: "Transmission into the secret?" ”

Lu Yun was horrified, the sound was transmitted into the secret, and there were many rumors in the rivers and lakes. Some people say that this is a set of ordinary exercises, and if the internal force is deep enough, it can be used. Some people also say that this is a set of peerless magic skills, practiced to the depths, killing people like invisible.

Lu Yun can now also transmit sound into secrets, even farther away. However, he deeply knew that this transmission was not simple. Now, hearing the sound in his ears, Lu Yun finally confirmed his guess in his heart.

Although I was surprised, I didn't panic.

Lu Yun narrowed his eyes, suddenly flew up, and rushed towards the Hidden Scripture Pavilion: "Hahaha, the holy monk is invited, how can it not be lifted up below." ”

He was so fast and light that like a phantom, he flew and crashed into the wooden door.

Squeak......

The wooden door opened without wind, and Lu Yun flashed in.

Slightly surprised by the overcontrol of the internal force by the people inside, Lu Yun's expression was silent, looking at the two old monks sitting cross-legged in front of him.

Dressed in a gray cloth monk's robe, he was extremely thin, and the eyelids on his face drooped, covering his eyeballs. The whole body was as thin as firewood, like a skeleton with two gray monk's robes. Their skin was dull, gray, and loose-skinned, without a trace of excess flesh, like skeletons.

"The donor is young and easy to cultivate."

The drooping eyelids of the two monks trembled for a moment, but they did not open them after all. The tone is old and emotional.

When Lu Yun heard this, his vigilance was raised to the highest level, and he said, "Two masters, Gui Geng? ”

"Age?" When the old monk on the left heard this, he flashed blankly, raised his head slightly to look at Lu Yun, but his eyelids trembled and he couldn't open his eyes. He smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I forgot, ourselves, we have forgotten how long we have lived." ”

Another old monk nodded, and his tone was equally old: "Little donor, what is the matter with Shaolin at night?" If it's a secret book for divine skill, please take care of yourself. Shaolin declined, and the donor's subordinates were asked to be merciful and leave the original. ”

Lu Yun squinted when he heard this, looking at the harmless people and animals, as if he could kill each other's two old monks with a blow, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he said with a puzzled look: "Aren't you the senior monks who guard the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion?" ”

The old monk on the left spoke again, gasping slightly, as if he was tired of talking: "Guard? No, I, Shaolin, opened the door wide and accepted disciples. The intention is to preach the world and do more good deeds. Just a few martial arts cheats, if you can't show people, wouldn't it be a jewel covered with dust.? In that case, thousands of years later, how can there be amazing and brilliant masters on this river and lake. ”

"The master is merciful, and I admire it below." Lu Yun's face was full of admiration.

The old monk on the right spoke: "However, according to the cultivation of the donor, I am afraid that there is no opponent on this river and lake." No amount of cheats is useless. ”.

Lu Yun nodded: "That's right, I'm really not for martial arts cheats." Two masters, dare to ask for names? ”

"Name? Forgot about ......"

Forget again, Cao, when Lao Tzu is a fool?

Lu Yun complained in his heart, his mouth was silent, and he still looked at the two old monks with experience on his face.

The old monk's eyelids on the left trembled, and he finally brushed them open. The room lit up like two incandescent lamps.

Lu Yun stared at those eyes, his face full of horror.

"The old monk only remembers that Qiao Feng once came to study, and finally became famous in the rivers and lakes, should you have heard of him?"

"Qiao Feng?" Lu Yun was shocked, looked at the two of them in shock, a trace of realization rose in his heart, and he couldn't help but exclaim: "Xiao Yuanshan, Murong ...... You ......"

Before he finished speaking, his body suddenly sank, and his face changed suddenly. I just felt like I was in a quagmire, and the heavy pressure was like a mountain.

In front of him, two pairs of incandescent eyes stared at him deadly, and the indifferent gaze revealed the brilliance of seeing through life and death, even Lu Yun's courage was a little shocked.

Bland, ruthless, seeing through everything, like looking down on ants.

Lu Yun swallowed his saliva: "The master wants to kill me? ”

The old monk on the left shook his head slightly: "No, the monk is merciful and does not kill." ”.

The old monk on the right: "But the donor is deeply sinful and haunted by grievances, and the old monk wants to save the donor, which cannot be said to be a great merit." In the future, the donor will also be able to fly to bliss and live forever. ”

Uncle, let Lao Tzu be a monk.

Lu Yun was furious when he heard this, raised his footsteps, and walked forward. The internal force of the whole body is surging, resisting the pressure. He smiled fiercely: "Originally, I just wanted to ask you about the secret of your longevity, but now, it seems that I have no choice but to kill." ”

"Donor, what a lot of anger."

The two old monks were expressionless, looked at Lu Yun and said. Lu Yun sneered, rushed forward violently, and with a little footstep, the attic floor shattered with a click.

"Go back, donor. Take refuge in my Buddha! ”

The two old monks rushed out with internal force and sat still, but Lu Yun couldn't go further. The person floated in the air, as if fixed, and looked at the two old monks in shock: "It's too powerful, this is how many years of internal force accumulation, it's terrifying, it's invincible." ”

"Crossing the Demon Sutra and turning it into a degree." The old monk didn't say much, and spoke directly.

A trace of viciousness flashed in Lu Yun's eyes, and the corners of his mouth sneered and looked at the two silently. Suddenly, Lu Yun noticed that the faces of the two old monks changed, and he rushed over without waiting for the two to react.

Boom!!!

The fist smashed into the chest of the two, only to hear a snort, as if stabbing two pieces of paper, Lu Yun's fist passed through the chest.

"How many years have you not walked the rivers and lakes, and you can't even ask about sweat medicine? Oh, I know sweat pills don't work for masters like you, but if it can affect it, just a moment, and I have a chance. ”

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