Wuxiang Zen life has found countless things for the glorious glory of Shaolin, but there is no doubt that this time should go down in history. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

This time, his search for trouble provided a stage for Monk Jueyuan, and also opened the glorious road of Junbao becoming Sanfeng.

"He Jushi is known as the three saints of qin, sword and chess, thinking of the word 'saint', how can ordinary people dare to live? He Jushi has his own accomplishments in these three. A few days ago, I left a book in our temple, saying that if I want to show my martial arts, today I have already descended, but I am willing to give advice, and I have to let my generation admire the stunts! ”

"It's really polite, if you want to fight, just say it, Shaolin monks are so like officialdom literati. But there is no phase, thank you. Dongfang Bai pursed his lips, and then began to move, Jueyuan will come in a while, Shaolin Temple should be lively in a while, and the places that have not been in these days should be strolled, "I still don't believe it, I have started a fight, and there is still time for martial law." ”

And the Wuxiang who was angry in his heart and wanted to regain face for Shaolin, but he was a little at a loss, only to see He Zudao was holding a sharp stone, drawing vertically and horizontally on the bluestone slab in front of the Shaolin Temple, and in an instant, it was painted into a large chessboard with 19 vertical and horizontal paths. The warp and weft lines are straight, as if they are bounded by a boundary ruler, and each line is more than half an inch deep into the slate. Others don't know, this Wuxiang can know, in the Shaolin Temple for decades, the origin of a grass and a tree here he is clear, this slate is paved with the bluestone of Shaolin Mountain, hard as iron, hundreds of years of people come and go, there is not much wear and tear, and because of the trampling of people and the earth is close, it is more solid. And now He Zudao casually waved a sharp stone, and he was deeply trapped, and what was even more terrifying was that if you looked closely, the stone actually did not fully touch the bluestone slab, that is to say, part of this inch was actually part of the strength, this internal strength is really a bit high, so who will find it back this time? You can't let the Seven Elders of the Heart Meditation of the uncles of the master go up, they are in the formation, and they may not be able to beat......

Especially when I heard He Zudao say that he was more domineering than the sword, and since the great monk was going to fight, he would come to the next game of chess or something, he felt even more aggrieved, and his intuition rushed straight to his brain, and he was about to vomit blood, but he heard the sound of chains mopping the floor, and it clanged. But it was Jueyuan, Wuxiang suddenly wanted to cry, it was too timely, otherwise, compared to it, the glory of Shaolin would be ...... Talk to him and let him go.

"It's going to be a good show, but I'm going to get something first." Dongfang Bai, who was moving, turned his head to look at this side, and then jumped in from the corner of the Shaolin Temple.

"I really want to pull the old monk over to take a look, Shaolin cultivates the heart, hum, hypocrisy." Looking around, Dongfang Bai said disdainfully.

A large group of monks were lying on their butts at the crack of the door, and the wall of the mountain gate was looking out, proving that curiosity is common to all living beings, whether monks or not.

According to the route explored a few days ago, he did not hesitate to kill Dongfang Bai to the Hidden Scripture Pavilion.

Near a corner of the Scripture Pavilion, Dongfang Bai slowed down, and he sensed four breaths, just like the old monk in the Heart Meditation Hall outside.

"It seems that I guessed correctly, I did startle the snake that day, and four of the Seven Elders of Heart Zen, who should have gone out, were guarding the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion." Dongfang Bai hesitated, "If you can't outwit, then break through, I didn't have a good time with Colorless yesterday, and today I will fight three or three." ”

With a decision in his heart, Dongfang Bai did not hesitate, walked straight out from the corner, let go of his breath, and was above board.

"Who?" Dongfang Bai's speculation was right, the one sitting at the main entrance of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion was one of the seven elders of Heart Zen, Dongfang Bai no longer restrained his breath, and he realized it when he closed his eyes and chanted, and shouted angrily.

"This seat is an Oriental cypress. Old monk, who are you? Dongfang Bai said politely.

"Poor monk......" The old monk was about to answer, but he heard Dongfang Bai say, "Forget it, it doesn't matter who you are, come on!" ”

Dongfang Bai drew a circle with a wave of his hands, and attacked the old monk with a strong force.

Although the old monk is a master, he was also a little embarrassed by Dongfang Bai, and he was about to be beaten in vain, and the other three people who were guarding in other directions of the Seven Elders of Heart Zen just turned around and shouted 'Stop' at the same time, they made a move to block Dongfang Bai's blow.

"Here, let's go together, pick me up with a move'." Although it was the four elders of Xinzen in front, Dongfang Baimian did not change color, and the real qi in his body turned sharply, and his palms changed a few times.

The four elders of Xinzen have been together for decades, and they naturally have joint tricks against the enemy, and in the face of Dongfang Bai's group attack, they are also unambiguous, chanting 'Amitabha Buddha', the two of them took the move, and the two attacked Dongfang Bai's shoulder, looking at the posture, it was to unload Dongfang Bai's arm first.

"The monk is so ruthless." The same level of double fists is difficult to defeat the four hands, Dongfang Bai's feet hooked the ground, paused his body, turned his palm into a fist and smashed horizontally towards the four elders, the fist wind was like thunder, full of killing intent.

In the face of Dongfang Bai's menacing, the four elders of Xinzen quickly changed their moves in desperation, and they couldn't be hard when they were not young, and after dodging away, they took advantage of Dongfang Bai's inability to use their skills to surround Dongfang Bai, and attacked Dongfang Bai with a low body, and swept away thousands of troops, which was also a tiger and a tiger.

Although he was in danger, Dongfang Bai's fist did not change, but added a little more true qi to his fist, and attacked the old monk in front of him with the original sweeping fist. There's no way there are too many enemies, even if you fight to get injured, you have to kill one first.

Dongfang Bai's mind and heart Zen four elders also saw it, but they were also very helpless, if they dodged, it would be useless to seize the opportunity to form an encirclement, but if they didn't dodge...... Is it better than anyone else to be beaten?

Under the turn of his mind, the old monk who Dongfang Bai attacked suddenly said loudly, "If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell." "Continue to attack, even Dongfang Bai's fist will not be blocked, and he will be determined to take Dongfang Bai four times.

Flashing lightning, it seemed that the situation of Dongfang Bai breaking into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion was about to become a foregone conclusion, and a trace of a smile appeared on the faces of the four old monks because of the sentence 'I don't go to hell, who will go to hell'.

After all, his arms were not as long as his legs, and in an instant, Dongfang Bai was hit three times, and the attack of the old monk in front of him was blocked by Dongfang Bai with his fist. Dongfang Bai, who was hit three times, didn't care about the severe pain after being beaten three times, a mouthful of blood spit out from his mouth and went straight to the face of the old monk in front of him, and at the same time turned his fist into a claw and grabbed the old monk's leg, the original attack suddenly changed to the old monk's leg as the fulcrum, grabbed the old monk's body, and smashed it into the other three old monks.

The old monk who was covered with blood instinctively grabbed a breath, and the other three old monks who were caught off guard were hit, and were knocked down by the body of the old monk, one of the most terrifying weapons in the world, and Dongfang Bai rushed to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion with the momentum of the attack of the three old monks just now, and instantly broke into the door, and a big lock was added to the door of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion.

Knowing that the time was urgent, he forcibly suppressed the injuries in his body, and Dongfang Bai in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion grabbed something and stuffed it into the cloth bag prepared in advance, and stuffed it into it while running, without looking. The Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is the holy place of the Shaolin Temple, as the four elders of the heart Zen who have been in Shaolin for a lifetime saw the wreak havoc of the Oriental Cypress in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and the body that was originally injured and inconvenient to move broke out, and stood up desperately, rushed in, and wanted to die with the evil Oriental Cypress, except for the one who was spit blood on the face of the Oriental Cypress, and the eyes did not see anything.

Without hesitation, after the four elders of Xinzen moved, Dongfang Bai no longer stuffed the cheats into the cloth bag, tied the cloth bag to his back and carried it on his body, and rushed straight over in the right direction.

Outside the door, because of the fight outside, a lot of monks have gathered, and they are at a loss, seeing Dongfang Bai rushing out, the group of monks waved the long stick in their hands in unison to target Dongfang Bai, and the move was to split the head and cover the face.

"Fight."

After the old desperate, there was a small group of fights, Dongfang Bai's heart was horizontal, and the true qi in his body began to practice the "Sunflower Treasure Book" according to the meridian luck on the "Sunflower Treasure Book" that had been memorized backwards, this is the decision made by Guo Xiang that day after talking about the master of Shaolin Temple in his heart to be vigilant about the master of Shaolin secretly, after all, what he wanted to do in Shaolin was not only to take a few copies of seventy-two stunts, but also to do something else.

"Sunflower Treasure Book" is worthy of being the ultimate martial arts, Dongfang Bai ran for a small week according to its operation of only three breaths, and his power is rising layer by layer, reaching the top of the mortal realm, the only problem is that Dongfang Bai's original strong internal force has been converted into feminine internal force, and there is an evil fire constantly surging from the lower abdomen, as if it wants to rise from the lower abdomen to burn the internal organs clean.

Enduring the evil fire and operating the body method, Dongfang Bai turned into a ghost and disappeared in front of everyone's eyes, and the top of the mortal realm could already move in the air for a short time. However, at this moment, although he has practiced peerless martial arts, he definitely has no heart to fight.

"Ahh

"Ghosts, don't talk nonsense, my Buddha is full of light, how can there be ghosts?"

"Senior brother, senior brother, will the Buddha rest for these two days?"

……

Some of the young monks in the group who had not yet grown up rubbed their eyes ignorantly and discussed.

'Poof'!

After the three elders of Xinzen who had just caught up saw Dongfang Bai's ghost-like disappearance, he was extremely shocked in his heart, and suddenly heard the Shaolin disciple's discussion, and he couldn't control it anymore, and he spurted a mouthful of blood and fainted.

"Elder, Elder......"

"Old Abbot, the old elder was stunned......

"Old Abbot ......"

……

Suddenly, the scene in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion was chaotic, but all this had nothing to do with Dongfang Bai, and at this moment, he was rushing to the Bodhi Monastery with all his might.

Enter the Bodhi Temple, flash into the apse of the Bodhi Temple, there is a screen in front of the Buddha statue, and the screen is equipped with a huge crystal light and bright bronze mirror, which is the purpose of Dongfang Bai's trip.

Stand still in front of the bronze mirror, 'Everything is like a dream bubble, like dew and electricity, as it is.' After looking at the four sentences engraved on the bronze mirror, Dongfang Bai took a deep breath, and according to Tianlong's record, he stretched out his finger and lifted it on the first word "as" in the third line, and then lifted it on the word "is" in the fourth line. Before the fingers left the mirror, the sound of rolling was heard, and the bronze mirror was slowly turned up.

According to the records of Tianlong, this is the place where Shaolin Temple hides the "Yijin Sutra" of the ancestor of Bodhidharma, and in Tianlong, the "Yijin Sutra" has been stolen, so what is Dongfang Bai looking for?