Yijin Sutra, if it is the Tianlong version, Lin Fan believes that it can definitely reconcile this alien true qi, but in this world, forget it.

Shaolin, Shaolin, although the name is the same, but whether the cheats in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion are still the same, it may not be.

Martial arts is not Xianxia, fantasy, from the Tianlong, Condor trilogy, and then to Xiaoao and Luding, the difference between the planes will not be so big, there will not be one with aura, and the other without, but why is martial arts declining more and more?

Could it be that there is a difference in talent?

But Huang's martial arts, even in the Ming Dynasty, such as the magician Pang Ban, the rain and the sword waves over the clouds, can still break the void, it is known that the talent of the descendants is definitely not weak predecessors, so Lin Fan speculated that the decline of Jin's martial arts is mostly the loss of the cheats of various factions, in the Jin novels, to the era of flying foxes and swords, it has actually fallen to winning with moves and sharp weapons, and some people can actually rely on the three strokes of the Hu family's knife method to crisscross the rivers and lakes for more than 20 years, eating and drinking spicy, absurd, and sad.

More than 100 years after the collapse of the Songshan faction, the great Songyang Divine Palm, the cold ice true qi and other world-famous schools disappeared, and Wei Xiaobao became a top master when he got it, which is the evidence.

Shaolin is the most important inheritance, although the Yijin Sutra and the seventy-two stunts have been passed down from ancient times to the present, the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is also the highest theft rate throughout the ages.

There is no way, who makes Shaolin famous, it is difficult not to become the target of public criticism.

For example, Xiao Yuanshan, Murong Bo, Gu Mozhi and others, although they are all top masters in the rivers and lakes, which one is not greedy? Their martial arts are high, they are big thieves, and even Shaolin is helpless.

Now, Lin Fan also plans to be a big thief, an upright thief.

A moment later, Lin Fan, Feng Xifan, and Hu Yizhi quietly sneaked to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion with their magical skills, and after stuning several serving monks, Lin Fan swaggered in and ordered, "You two stay outside." ”

The three of them were all the top masters in the world, and they would not have been discovered, but when Lin Fan came to the Zangjing Pavilion, he had no intention of hiding, and he shot recklessly, cleanly and neatly, without the slightest sense of a thief, so Shaolin was quickly alarmed.

Hu Yizhi's eyes flashed with shame, he claimed to be a righteous gentleman, and he was a little reluctant to do this kind of thing.

In the final analysis, even if Lin Fan took Chen Yuanyuan and let him serve in Great Xia, he still regarded himself as a Jianghu person, and his way of thinking was still the way of Jianghu people.

But for the sake of the goddess, even if you fall into the eighteenth layer of hell, so what? That's it, that's it......

Feng Xifan had no such concept, he agreed with great respect: "Your Majesty, if a Shaolin monk comes, what should I do?" ”

Lin Fan said casually: "Under the whole world, it is not the king's land; On the shore of the land, it is not the king's minister. The world is all mine, let alone a Shaolin Temple? If you don't listen, you will be killed. If you can't kill it, then you will be burned. ”

"Weichen takes the order!" Feng Xifan replied angrily.

Hu Yizhi gasped and looked at Lin Fan in shock, Shaolin has been inherited for thousands of years, but he didn't expect that it was worthless in Lin Fan's eyes.

He opened his mouth, but because of Lin Fan's might, he didn't say a word after all.

Lin Fan walked in, and several serving monks who were sorting out the scripture pavilion were stunned, lying on the ground scattered, as far as the eye could see, the shelves were neatly filled with all kinds of classics, and he paced and took them to read at will.

What "Diamond Sutra", "Mida III Sutra" and other Buddhist scriptures, even if many are still original, they are all priceless treasures for Shaolin, but in his eyes, they are worthless.

Although these are the original Dharma, they are all sold in bookstores, and the articles are all the same, so what is there to treasure? It's just the original.

When it came to the countdown of the bookshelves, Lin Fan's eyes lit up and he smiled: "I found it." ”

Here, it is the bookshelf where the Shaolin 72 stunts are placed, each stunt is sandwiched in several Buddhist scriptures, Tianlong, the 10,000-year-old dead house sweeping monk once said: "Shaolin 72 stunts, each one is fierce and ruthless, hurting people's lives, the deeper the practice, the heavier the anger, so it needs to be resolved with compassion Buddhism, otherwise the anger will be devoured, and you will definitely die." ”

The facts are about the same, in the Jin martial arts system, since the establishment of the seventy-two stunts, only Bodhidharma has seventy-two doors, followed by a senior monk in the early Song Dynasty who practiced to twenty-three, and the third is the thirteenth absolute monk.

Apart from these three, no one can practice more than 10 kinds.

But this is only the perception of martial artists in the Jin world, but Lin Fan disagrees, since Bodhidharma can have seventy-two stunts, why can't others? It is important to know that before Bodhidharma was deified, he was just a person.

The reason why no one has practiced these seventy-two stunts, but has suffered from them, is that most of them are due to the lack of cultivation.

As for the "anger" in the mouth of the sweeping monk, in Lin Fan's view, it is just a side effect of cultivation, if you don't succeed in cultivation, you will be irritable, doubtful, frustrated, and even desperate.

irritability, doubt, frustration, despair, obsession...... In short, it's all about psychic loopholes and negative emotions.

If you can build your body and mind to be clean and leakless, and you have 72 unique skills, why not?

Zhuangzi once said: "My life has an end, and knowledge has no end." With an end, there is no end, and it is gone! "Regardless of each person's talent, human life is limited after all, and this is the fundamental reason why the world cannot master the seventy-two stunts.

Lin Fan never worried about this problem, but he was not ready to follow the Shaolin system, he only followed his own path.

"Feng Xifan, you dare to trespass into the Hidden Scripture Pavilion?!" The Shaolin monks had already arrived, and some of the senior monks who recognized Feng Xifan immediately shouted angrily.

"Bald donkey, Your Majesty is here, dare to say a word of nonsense, the old man will burn down your Shaolin Temple with a fire!" Feng Xifan sneered.

"You dare?!"

Outside the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, there was a sensation, there were those who were not angry, and there were those who roared, but most of them were stunned by Feng Xifan's words, Feng Xifan's long sword in his sleeve was unsheathed, a little cold light, and he was extremely ruthless, and he killed several people casually.

He was extremely good at figuring out Lin Fan's thoughts, and knew that Lin Fan came to Shaolin Temple on this trip to give this group of monks who were fasting and meditating a dismount, so he didn't leave a back hand at all.

"Stop it all!" A voice full of vicissitudes and full of vitality sounded.

An old monk in a yellow robe came out of the crowd, clasped his hands together, and shouted a Buddha name: "Amitabha, good, good!" Lao Wei Haocong, the host of Shaolin Temple, did not know that the saint had arrived, and he had missed the welcome, and he hoped that the saint would forgive his sins. ”

Lin Fan smiled faintly and said, "Don't blame those who don't know, I forgive you for your innocence." Abbot Hao Cong, you wait outside first. ”

Hao Cong was stunned, and his face was not very good-looking.

He came out to tell Lin Fan that the Scripture Pavilion was a sacred place in Shaolin, and ordinary people were not allowed to enter, even the emperor, and wanted to invite Lin Fan to come out, but he didn't expect Lin Fan to be so domineering, and he didn't mean to discuss with him at all.

The group of monks were angry, the first Chengtong of the Luohan Hall was a straight man, and when he heard this, he suddenly blushed with anger and shouted angrily: "Come out!" What about the emperor, the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion of the Temple is a thousand-year-old land, and no one ......"

"Feng Xifan, what are you still doing in a daze, kill him. Oh yes, you can count the words he said, and kill as many people as he spoke. Without waiting for Chengtong to continue, Lin Fan had already intercepted it and wrote lightly.

Chengtong gasped in fright, couldn't help but shudder, and his eyes stared at the boss, as if he was about to jump out of his sockets, and he didn't dare to say a word more.

The sound stopped abruptly, and the scene fell into a deathly silence!