For a while, Zhao Qi's scalp was numb, and the "Yijin Jing" lying in his arms clearly reminded Zhao Qi that what he had just experienced was not a dream. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

[It is terrible that there is such a high monk in Shaolin Temple. Zhao Qi took advantage of the scarcity of tourists and put the Yijin Sutra into his mustard seed Sumeru.

"Buddha is the heart, compassion is the heart, benevolence is transitive. Always be happy, give alms, and save yourself by holding yourself low. ”

Zhao Qi whispered, in the Dharma Cave, Huiguang told Zhao Qi that if he wanted to complete self-rescue, he had to do this.

That Huiguang is obviously a person who has obtained a high monk, and even a person who is also a blood book space, and he relied on the means of directly bringing Zhao Qi to the Damo Cave, which made Zhao Qi unreachable.

[That kind of means, it is estimated that killing me is also a matter of turning over my hands, so the monks are all lowly and respectful, what qualifications do I have not to do this? Zhao Qi looked at the Heavenly King Palace, he once again folded his right hand and bowed slightly: "Thank you for your advice." ”

Subsequently, Zhao Qi turned around and left directly, in his heart, the Shaolin Temple had been classified as a forbidden place.

In front of the Dharma Cave, on the edge of the cliff, Huiguang was wearing a red robe, looking at Zhao Qi who was far away, and his face was full of compassion: "Amitabha, good, good!" ”

Zhao Qi left the Songshan Shaolin Temple, and he retreated until the bottom of the mountain before stopping.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Qi directly picked up his mobile phone and dialed Qian Yaojun's phone.

The phone rang only once, and Qian Yaojun's voice came: "Hey, Brother Zhao, is there anything you need me to help with?" ”

"You come to Shaolin Temple and give you a chance." Zhao Qi didn't know if this Huiguang was aimed at him alone or all the people in the Blood Book Space, so he directly called Qian Yaojun over and asked him to try.

"I'll be here in three hours, Brother Zhao is waiting for me!" Qian Yaojun didn't ask what the opportunity was, he emphasized the time and hung up the phone directly.

Zheng Shi, in the luxurious five-star suite, it was already one o'clock at noon, and Qian Yaojun was still lying naked on the soft big bed. And beside him is a beautiful woman with a hot body, Chu Yunyun.

Chu Yunyun saw Qian Yaojun hang up the phone, his eyes slowly opened, and then his black pupils slowly turned into red hearts.

Chu Yunyun said coquettishly: "Brother Jun, Brother Zhao's phone? ”

"Well, he asked me to go to Shaolin Temple and said that he would give me a chance."

"Then Brother Jun, you can take me too, people also want opportunities." Chu Yunyun's eyes were red and her heart was shining, and Qian Yaojun looked at her with a gentle face, looking helpless.

"Alright, baby, I'll take you."

"yes, Brother Jun is the best."

Qian Yaojun smiled, he got up and began to pack his things, preparing to go to Shaolin Temple.

And lying on the bed, the corners of the beautiful and moving Chu Yunyun's mouth outlined a disdainful smile, and the pupils of her eyes slowly returned to black.

Zhao Qi stood at the foot of Songshan Mountain, he looked up at the Five Milk Peaks of Songshan Mountain, and a copy of the Yijin Sutra suddenly appeared in his hand.

The paper of this Yijin Sutra was slightly yellowed, and Zhao Qi scanned it with the silver watch on his left wrist, and a line of words appeared on the screen of the watch.

"The rubbing version of the "Yijin Sutra", the Shaolin Temple's advanced internal strength method, can be sold to get 200 book coins."

[Yijin Jing rubbing, it is actually true! ] Zhao Qi was a little surprised, this Book of Yi Jin was actually true.

The Yijin Sutra is one of the top internal skills of the Shaolin Temple, and it is rumored that it was created by Bodhidharma, and Huiguang lives in the Bodhidharma Cave, and he has the Yijin Sutra in his hand, which is also reasonable.

The Yi Jin Sutra, which was swept over the rubbing version of the silver watch, actually burned slowly, Zhao Qi quietly watched the Yi Jin Jing completely burn, his eyes were dull.

The Yi Jin Sutra was quickly burned, and then a burning black flame appeared in Zhao Qi's hand.

Yi Jin Jing memory bonfire.

Zhao Qi then searched for the Yijin Sutra in the Blood Book Store and found that the full version of the Yijin Sutra required 1,000 book coins.

Of course, the Yijin Sutra of the Blood Book has its own internal force.

Zhao Qi pointed his finger, the memory bonfire was absorbed by him, and the memories merged into Zhao Qi's mind, and his eyes became brighter and brighter.

[Yijin Jing, good thing! ] 】

Yijin Jing is the top internal strength method, and Zhao Qi lacks this kind of thing the most.

Zhao Qi now has eight Dunjia and dark blue soul fire, his attack method is to open the door and soul attack, and the hole card is regret without tears.

Bamen Dunjia is a waste for the current Zhao Qi. Zhao Qi didn't have any energy, whether it was chakra, internal force, or other energy, he wouldn't.

If Zhao Qi masters the energy and then opens the Eight Gate Dunjia, his strength will be even more terrifying.

Absorbing the memory bonfire of the Yijin Sutra, Zhao Qi's expression was calm, and he folded his right hand again in the direction where the Shaolin Temple was located, and bowed slightly.

"Thank you, monk."

Internal force, forbidden techniques, hole cards, the only thing Zhao Qi lacks now is skills.

Zhao Qi was looking for a nearby restaurant to eat his stomach, and he began to wait for Qian Yaojun.

He didn't know if this Huiguang was given to him alone, or to all the people who had blood book space, these were two different concepts, and Zhao Qi didn't think that pie would fall from the sky.

At about four o'clock in the afternoon, Zhao Qi waited for Qian Yaojun, and Chu Yunyun came with Qian Yaojun.

"Brother Zhao, I'm here." Qian Yaojun greeted Zhao Qi with a smile, and the beautiful and moving Chu Yunyun beside him looked at Zhao Qi with a red face, and the black pupils of his eyes turned into red hearts.

An invisible fluctuation enveloped Zhao Qi, Zhao Qi looked at Chu Yunyun, and only felt that today's Chu Yunyun was beautiful and moving, and he was stunning.

An impulse surged in Zhao Qi's heart, he wanted to protect Chu Yunyun, he wanted to be good to Chu Yunyun, he wanted to dedicate everything to Chu Yunyun.

"It's kind of interesting." Zhao Qi calmly looked at Chu Yunyun, who was blushing with shame, and his soul fluctuated slightly.

Chu Yunyun and Qian Yaojun, neither of them opened a spirit, and the soul strength of both of them was 0.

But in the blink of an eye, Chu Yunyun actually had a strange force that wanted to influence Zhao Qi. This force is very weak, with Zhao Qi's willpower and soul strength, it can't make Zhao Qi feel a little ripple in his heart.

Is this what you are capable of? Zhao Qi's eyes flashed slightly, and the next moment, Chu Yunyun screamed, she hurriedly took a few steps back, and looked at Zhao Qi with a frightened expression.

"Yunyun, what's wrong?" Qian Yaojun hurriedly walked to Chu Yunyun's side and asked with concern.

"Brother Jun, I'm fine." Chu Yunyun looked at Zhao Qi, his eyes full of horror.

[It's too terrifying, the power of charm doesn't work on him at all.] Chu Yunyun glanced at Qian Yaojun, then at Zhao Qi, and hurriedly leaned into Qian Yaojun's arms.

[Mountains of corpses and a sea of blood, Zhao Qi, is this the real you? ] Chu Yunyun was shocked by the picture just now, and for the first time, she felt that it was the most correct decision for Qian Yaojun to call Zhao Qi Brother Zhao.

"There is no next time!" Zhao Qi glared at Chu Yunyun coldly, then pointed to the Shaolin Temple on the top of the mountain peak, and said, "Go up, go, you will know." ”

"Our chance is in the Shaolin Temple?" Qian Yaojun pondered, and then he looked at Chu Yunyun with an inquiring look in his eyes.