"Click-"

Hearing a crisp sound, the bronze mirror slowly opened, revealing a deep hole.

The hole is not large, and can only accommodate the next two palms.

Seeing this scene, Su Zimo couldn't help but stretch out his palm to grope, and soon touched a cloth bag, and then took it out.

I saw that inside the cloth bag, there was a yellowed scripture book, which was the "Yijin Sutra".

It is rumored that this "Yijin Sutra" was left when Bodhidharma crossed to the east, and has always been regarded as the treasure of the town temple by Shaolin Temple, but because of this, there are very few people who have really cultivated.

As the old saying goes, "One year is easy to qi, two years is easy to blood, three years is easy to be fine, four years is easy to vein, five years is easy to marrow, six years is easy to bone, seven years is easy to tendon, eight years is easy to develop, and nine years is easy to form." ”

And this "Yijin Sutra" talks about the principle of practicing qi and immortality.

Today's Su Zimo's cultivation has reached the peak of the day after tomorrow, and the Jiuyang Divine Skill he has cultivated is also a first-class peerless skill in the world.

However, success is also Jiuyang, and defeat is also Jiuyang.

And Jiuyang Divine Skill, if you want to break through the innate realm, you need to use internal force to penetrate hundreds of acupoints throughout the body, so as to penetrate the second vein of Rendu in one fell swoop and open the bridge between heaven and earth!

Needless to say, this process is so dangerous that it is also time-consuming and labor-intensive.

Therefore, Su Zimo planned to find another way, with the help of the power of the "Yijin Sutra", forcibly penetrated the second vein of Ren Du and broke through the innate realm.

"Go over there and take a look, don't let anyone suspicious go!"

"Yes!"

Suddenly, a voice rang out.

Su Zimo was taken aback, and hurriedly put the "Yijin Sutra" in his hand into the thief's space, while he glanced outside the courtyard.

I saw that many monks were already around.

Obviously, most of the Xuzhu who had been unconscious on the ground before had been discovered by other patrolling monks, and I thought that they also knew the news that someone had infiltrated the Bodhi Temple.

Fortunately, the Bodhi Monastery is a forbidden place, and only those senior monks of the Shaolin School who are "Xuan" are qualified to enter, because these people are only outside the Bodhi Monastery and have not entered.

"Let's go!"

Seeing this scene, Su Zimo dared to stay, so he casually took out a face towel from the thief's space, covered his face, and jumped over the corner of the wall.

In the eyes of others, it was a black shadow flashing.

"Uncle Shi, the thief ran away from there!"

"Chase!"

An old voice rang out.

I saw an old monk running out of the Bodhi Monastery quickly, with a hint of anger on his face.

And this person is the first Xuanxin of the Bodhi Academy.

Although the Bodhi Temple is an important place in the Shaolin Temple, ordinary monks naturally do not know what is important inside.

As the first seat of the Bodhi Temple, Xuanxin is well aware that in the Bodhi Temple, there is a copy of the "Yijin Sutra" copied by the Bodhidharma Patriarch, which is a treasure of Shaolin Temple!

Therefore, when he heard that someone had broken into the Bodhi Temple, Xuanxin arrived in a hurry, and happened to see a black shadow flashing by, running towards the outside of the Shaolin Temple.

Seeing this, Xuan Xin hurriedly chased after him.

The two of them went one after the other, but they left those stick monks of Shaolin Temple far behind.

Although Su Zimo's light skills are outstanding, this Xuanxin is closely behind him with the kung fu of "crossing the river with a reed".

No matter how Su Zimo used the terrain to get out, the latter was like a piece of kraft candy, and he couldn't shake it off.

"This old monk ......"

In this way, you chased me all the way, even Su Zimo had a trace of impatience in his heart, not that he was afraid of this person, but he was worried that Xuan Ci and others would rush to hear the news, and then it would be troublesome.

The place where the two of them are right now is near a mountain forest.

Seeing this, Su Zimo stopped and turned his head to look at the comer: "The master has been chasing after him for so long, it should be enough, right?" ”

"Amitabha."

Hearing this, Xuan Xin clasped his palms slightly, a trace of solemnity flashed on his face, and said: "As long as the donor hands over the things stolen from the Bodhi Monastery and goes to the Buddha with the poor monk to confess his guilt, the matter will be settled." ”

"So, Great Monk, are you going to swear not to give up?"

"Amitabha, the donor trespassed on Shaolin first, although the Buddha taught us to be merciful and purify the people who are destined in the world, but if the donor is obsessed, then don't blame the poor monk for taking action!"

As soon as the words fell, a finger broke through the wind.

"Thorn—"

And Xuan Xin's reaction was not slow, and he immediately dodged and avoided the blow.

"Finger of Nothing?"

Looking at the deep imprints on the ground, Xuan Xin was shocked, and said in a lost voice: "Who is Your Excellency, and why do you know the martial arts of my Shaolin faction?" ”

"There's another trick in the next one, please take a good taste of it."

As he spoke, Su Zimo stretched out his hands, and his ten fingers were like white jade, and he connected them several times in the void, as if he was plucking the strings, as if he was making a natural appearance.

"Wow, wow."

Suddenly, countless fingers poured from Su Zimo's fingertips, turning into a little bit of energy, and attacked Xuanxin.

"Dora Finger!"

Seeing this scene, Xuan Xin didn't have time to be surprised, and the whole person rolled on the ground in embarrassment, so that he avoided most of his fingers.

Rao is like this, there are already several holes on the robe on his body.

"What's going on, does the master want to continue?"

After one move, Su Zimo unhurriedly withdrew his palm, looked at Xuan Xin with a light smile, and said quietly: "You know, the two moves just now, this seat only used three percent and fifty percent of the strength respectively, if the master insists on comparing......

"Amitabha."

Hearing this, Rao is Xuanxin was prepared, but he also felt a sense of powerlessness, and shook his head and said: "The Buddha said: I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell, even if your Excellency's martial arts are high, it is absolutely impossible to commit murder on this Shaomu Mountain." ”

"Old monk, you're forcing me!"

In this regard, Su Zimo was furious, he deliberately left his hand just now, naturally not worried that the Shaolin faction would find out about his head, but just worried that the elusive sweeping monk would appear.

However, this Xuanxin was so ignorant of elevation, which also made him angry.

"In that case, then ask the master to try this trick again."

As soon as the words fell, Xuan Xin immediately mustered up the internal strength of his whole body, looking like he was facing a great enemy, and looked at Su Zimo without blinking.

In this regard, Su Zimo only stretched out his palm, his thumb pointed a little forward, and a sharp finger force shot towards Xuanxin, this finger seems to be ordinary, but the accuracy of the part and the condensation of the strength are extraordinary.

And Xuan Xin's more than fifty years of hard work was not in vain, as soon as his palm was raised, his face turned extremely red in an instant, and he unexpectedly blocked this finger.

Before Xuanxin could put his mind at ease, he saw Su Zimo pointing out with two fingers.

"Snort, snort!"

The incomparable finger strength, with vigorous strength, was like a bamboo, and easily broke through the defense of Xuanxin.

"It's ...... Three into hell? ”

As soon as the words fell, he fainted to the ground, and the two blood holes on his chest were particularly eye-catching.