"There is no hue, no self, no sentient beings, if you can reach the state where I am, you will understand all this. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" The sweeping monk was surprised when he saw Ji Ming and said with a smile. Then he paused for a moment and said, "However, there is still a long, long way to go for you, and I can't bear to see such a peerless genius go astray, are you willing to learn the Dharma from me?" ”

As soon as these words came out, Ji Ming shook his head without thinking about it and said, "If you don't study, I'm not interested in becoming a monk." ”

"To learn Buddhism, you don't necessarily have to be a monk, donor you have a look." The sweeping monk laughed.

"Huh." Ji Ming smiled and didn't speak.

"When I first saw you, I thought you were just an idiot who came to steal martial arts, so in order to prevent you from going mad, I put a copy of the Yijin Sutra in front of you." Suddenly, the sweeping monk said: "It was a scripture that I translated by myself, and there were even detailed annotations, but after you read it for a while, you put it back in its original place." ”

"That's not an internal method at all." Ji Mingdao.

"I thought you weren't satisfied with this martial art, so I put another copy of the "Washing the Marrow Sutra", but you threw it aside." The sweeping monk sighed: "Then I took out the "King Kong is not bad magic" in the seventy-two stunts, and even prepared a matching internal strength, but you didn't practice it." ”

"I don't think that's right for me." Ji Ming said.

"Then you looked through the seventy-two stunts again, and finally you seemed to have an epiphany, and you began to look at the basic martial arts." The sweeping monk continued: "The martial arts here, every one of them can make you crisscross the rivers and lakes, but you turn a blind eye to all of them, do you want to create a martial art that surpasses your predecessors?" ”

Ji Ming was stunned for a moment, and said in amazement: "How do you know?" ”

"You have gone astray by doing this deliberately!" The sweeping monk shook his head and said: "All the first-class martial arts, which one is not the result of the martial arts master's lifelong experience?" You have qualifications that are beyond the reach of others, but the accumulation is still too small after all, if you start creating your own martial arts now, I am afraid that you will go mad and die of true qi. ”

After speaking, he took out a scripture book from his cuff and handed it to Ji Ming.

"Why is that?" Ji Ming was stunned.

The sweeping monk smiled incomprehensibly when he heard this, and said: "Because the poor monk made a big mistake in his early years, he was cut off by the presiding officer and punished here to be a sweeping monk. Since then, I have taken the word 'sweeping' as the Dharma name, meditated on for 40 years, continued to practice, and finally completed my merits and realized a supreme martial arts, which is this "Jiuyang True Scripture". ”

As soon as these words came out, Ji Ming's eyes immediately widened.

This is the most mysterious sweeping monk in the Tianlong world, and he is actually the founder of the "Nine Yang True Scripture"?

This is not the "Jiuyang Divine Skill" hundreds of years later, this is one of the only two "true scriptures" in Jin Yong's world, which integrates internal strength, moves, and miscellaneous learning, and is a work of martial arts Mahayana! Jiuyang Shengong is only a part of the "Jiuyang True Scripture", just like the relationship between the Nine Yin White Bone Claw and the "Nine Yin True Scripture".

Compared with other martial arts, the biggest feature of Jiuyang Divine Skill is that it is not invaded by all kinds of poisons, and it is immune to madness.

It can be said that if you want to kill the enemy, "Jiuyin Zhenjing" is the first choice, and if you want to cultivate yourself, "Jiuyang Zhenjing" is the best choice.

"Donor, your horizontal practice kung fu can be called superb, but you don't have any internal strength at all, you must want to find a profound internal skill cultivation, right?" The sweeping monk smiled slightly and said to Ji Ming: "You can take this "Jiuyang True Scripture" to practice!" I hope that after many years, you will be able to complete your cultivation and reach the current state of a poor monk. ”

After speaking, he clasped his hands together, and the whole person gradually disappeared into the void.

"Amitabha, the Buddha has appeared!" Outside the door, a little monk who had just come in exclaimed. Then he glanced at Ji Ming with some fear, and whispered: "That, ghost donor, you see that the Buddha and his old man have manifested and enlightened you, can you rest in peace and stop coming out to be scary?" ”

As soon as these words came out, Ji Ming immediately rolled his eyes, and said angrily: "I'm human!" ”

"Little monk Xuzhu, ghost donor, if you have a wish unfulfilled, you can ask the little monk to do it." The little monk said with his hands folded.

"Huh." Ji Ming laughed and knocked him unconscious with a punch. Then he didn't leave, and directly found a place on the beam of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and sat down to study the "Jiuyang True Scripture". I have to say that as one of the two supreme martial arts written by Jin Yong, the "Jiuyang True Scripture" is not at the same level as ordinary internal strength.

Those who have less ordinary internal skills only cultivate a dozen meridians, and those who have more than a few dozen meridians, but Jiuyang Divine Skills have to practice one hundred and eighty.

This is only the first volume, and after the second volume opens up the eight veins of the Qi Jing and the second vein of Rendu, there is still a record of the method that runs through the "Bridge of Heaven and Earth"! Even, even if the true qi is precipitated and condensed into a solid martial arts golden pill, there is an idea here. However, it is only an assumption, and the sweeping monk himself has only penetrated the bridge of heaven and earth, and has not yet cultivated the martial arts golden pill.

"There are many meridians in Jiuyang Shengong and Yijin Sutra, does this mean that the more meridians you cultivate, the more advanced your heart will be?" Xiao Luo said suddenly.

Immediately, Ji Ming nodded and said, "I think so too, why don't we try?" ”

"However, you don't even have the true qi now, and you can't do it if you want to." Xiao Luo said.

"It's easy to do, it's up to me." Ji Ming grinned.

In the meditation room, Shaolin abbot Xuan Ci was sitting and meditating on his homework, and at one moment, a ray of golden light shone through his eyelids and shone on his eyes. Subconsciously opened his eyes, and a Buddha standing in the air emitted golden light and appeared in front of him. The Buddha had no joy or sorrow, and said in a metallic voice, "Xuan Ci, do you know your sins? ”

"Buddha!" Immediately, Xuan Ci knelt down and repented.

"Evil fruits, you need to use good causes to end, if you sincerely repent, take out some medicine to enhance your strength and treat internal injuries, and send it to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion!" Ji Ming controlled the Buddha and said.

He controlled two high-tech worlds, and he could easily make a projection of the Buddha, which was useless to modern people, but in the Song Dynasty, where there was no technology, this was the real Buddha's manifestation - there was no doubt that Xuan Ci didn't even ask why, and sent a large number of pills to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

After Ji Ming backed up all the pills to the space-time store, he was not greedy for ink, and gave them all to Xiao Yuanshan, who came to steal martial arts.

"What kind of medicine are they?" Xiaoluo asked.

"There are only two kinds, one is the small return pill that can treat any internal injury, and the other is the big return pill that can increase the strength of thirty years." The space-time energy of copying Da Huan Dan was just a drizzle, and Ji Ming directly made a large handful of it and stuffed it into his mouth like a steamed bun.

Then, he sat down cross-legged, used the method to look inside the meridians, and controlled the true qi that was stimulated by the medicinal power. (To be continued.) (To be continued.) )