Chapter 9: Gains, Injuries, and Plans

In the world where Dongfang Bai lived in his previous life, there was a saying called 'Bet on what?' Not by what you want, but by what I have? ’。 Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

This is an extremely bachelor's psychology, and the purpose of Dongfang Bai's trip is because of this psychology, I am not looking for anything, but what is here, I will take what I have, it's as simple as that.

With the slow rise of the bronze mirror, a small hole was exposed, looking at the small hole, Dongfang Bai wanted to laugh twice if it wasn't for the evil fire in his body to suppress it, there was really something, a box.

"These monks really have the guts, and they still put things here. But also, after such a long time, they probably forgot that someone took something from here, who in this world still knows? Hey. ”

Dongfang Bai complained, but at this moment he didn't have time to look more, untied the cloth bag, reached out and took the box down and put it in the bag and tied it tightly, turned around and just wanted to leave, but suddenly thought that the woman recorded in Tianlong was taking something behind the bronze mirror, so he hurriedly looked behind the bronze mirror, but found that there was nothing.

"It's me who thinks too much. Hey? What is it? Shaking his head, Dongfang Bai was just about to leave, but suddenly found that there were a lot of patterns on the back of the bronze mirror, which made him suspicious, although there is no need to polish the mirror behind the mirror with the same polish in front of the mirror, but there is no need to carve the lines, after all, the mirror is on the screen, even if you go around the back, you can't see it, just rough grinding, and now it's ......

Luckily, Dongfang Bai's eyes were shining, and he looked at the lines carefully, and finally at the edge of the lines, he found a thin almost invisible gap, which was not the same color as some of the lines on the back of the copper mirror.

Yun Gong took off the copper block, the bronze mirror was really empty, there was a small package in it, forcibly suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, Dongfang Bai carefully stuffed the small package into his arms, and then put the copper back to put down the bronze mirror, and quickly left the Bodhi Temple. Putting down the bronze mirror is to delay the time for Shaolin to find out that it was stolen here, the things here are too important, especially for the lost Shaolin, for which Shaolin may send out a secret master, so it can be delayed for a while.

Coming out of the Bodhi Temple, looking around, listening, and feeling, the monks in the Shaolin Temple were looking for him everywhere because they didn't know his direction, and they had scattered to form a threat, while the three elders of Xinzen had been staying together, as if they were ready to attack at any time.

"Hmph." Dongfang Bai laughed twice, looked in a direction, and the ghost body technique on the "Sunflower Treasure Book" was cast again. He is not ready to leave, since he has already started, he might as well be ruthless, although only the package in his arms is definitely worth it if it is as he guessed, but Dongfang Bai is a human heart after all.

Yakushido, this is the destination of the Oriental cypress after coming out of Bodhi Temple. It is also the last target of the Oriental Cypress Thief Shaolin.

Because he had already stepped on it, after a few breaths, Dongfang Bai broke into the Medicine Master Hall. At this moment, some of the original low-level monks of the Medicine Master Hall were busy with themselves, although a few monks from the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion were investigating a little bit, ready to call people at any time, but this did not affect the atmosphere of the Medicine Master Hall, and the Medicine Master Hall was a little far away from Douwu.

Of course, Dongfang Bai was not afraid at all, flew directly into the second floor, took out another bag, and began to load it in a targeted way, which is not conducive to the growth of skills, repairing internal and external injuries, all of which are not wanted.

Although Shaolin is wealthy, there are really not many medicines that can increase strength, and after looking for a while, only half a bag of bottles and cans is filled. And what makes Dongfang Bai regret is that the evil fire in his body is getting hotter and hotter, and he has no time to look for a mechanism to see if he can find the Great Returning Pill.

"Forget it, it may not be, withdraw first." Dongfang Bai endured the evil fire and twisted his face to understand himself.

Carrying the cloth bag well, Dongfang Bai's luck moved, and as soon as he moved it into the air, an eyebrow stick hit Dongfang Bai with a thunderous sound, and the killing intent was rolling.

"Since I'm here, don't go, so that others don't think I'm no one in Shaolin."

Along with this fatal stick, there was also a mellow voice, but it was the same, the killing intent was rolling.

"The master, the hidden master of the Shaolin Temple, at least the top few, is much stronger than himself, but he can't compare. Borrow, withdraw. Faced with this death blow, Dongfang Bai became more and more calm and quickly made a decision.

From a quick mind to a decisive response, in reality, only a moment later, Dongfang Bai was still in the air, I saw that he quickly raised his arms, and moved the sunflower true qi of Zhiyang to his current limit, and greeted him.

'Bang! ’

Dongfang Bai's arms collided with the Qi Mei stick solidly, and there was a muffled sound.

Pain, severe pain.

Dongfang Bai felt as if his arms were about to shatter, and the intense pain made his brain almost crash, and when the body's protection mechanism was about to automatically activate to make Dongfang Bai fall into a coma, because Dongfang Bai's evil fire that could not be suppressed by the heavy blow suddenly erupted, but Dongfang Bai, who was almost unconscious, woke up.

The body was still flying diagonally because of that stick, Dongfang Bai forcibly accelerated the sunflower true qi, rushed forward with the momentum of the stick, and then turned into a puff of smoke and disappeared completely, originally just in the eyes of ordinary monks like a ghostly body At this moment, even the hidden masters of Shaolin can only see some afterimages.

"Amitabha, what a fast body." In front of the Medicine Hall, a middle-aged monk in a dark black robe called a Buddha, and his heart was a little heavy. He is very jealous of Dongfang's body method, such a fast body method, he can't afford to think too much, an enemy who can't be caught, even if it's not terrifying, it's too tired.

"What the hell is going on, who is he? Where is the abbot? What about the uncles of the Heart Meditation Hall? Although he was worried, the middle-aged monk did not reveal it, turned to the side of the little novice and asked, he was inexplicably called out by a disciple holding the token of the elder of the heart meditation hall and said that something big had happened, after breaking through the pass, he only heard that there were strong men entering Shaolin to grab things, and the four elders of the heart and meditation could not suppress the outbreak of internal injuries, and they were unable to fight again, so they let him out of the customs, and the other specific circumstances were unknown.

"Uncle Yu, the old abbot is ......" Xiao Shami, who was asked by the middle-aged monk, had not finished answering when he was interrupted by a vigilant sound of 'Jueyuan Rebellion Temple'.

"Jueyuan? Who is Jueyuan? The middle-aged monk frowned, looked at the mountain gate where the voice came, and asked the little novice. But Jueyuan has a low status in the Shaolin Temple, and he has been hidden in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion for decades, and he has not heard of it, even Shaolin Tianming has to think about it for a long time, not to mention him.

"Jueyuan's uncle is a ......" Although Jueyuan's status is very low in Shaolin, his generation is indeed the same generation as Shaolin Abbot Tianming, and this little novice also has an honorific title between his words.

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But said that the middle-aged monk who beat Dongfang Bai listened to Jueyuan's situation at the same time, Dongfang Bai had moved outside the Shaolin Temple, and the four elders of Xinzen specially ordered people to lay a stick array on the wall did not have any effect, and staggered to the depths of the dense forest at the foot of the mountain.

Dongfang Bai didn't go far into the depths of the dense forest, and his body didn't allow it, so he found a place where the leaves were lush and Dongfang Bai hid in.

Taking a deep breath, enduring the pain in his arms and the burning heat of the evil fire, Dongfang Bai took out all the bottles and jars that he had stolen from the Medicine Master Hall from the cloth bag, and after identifying them, he swallowed several bottles in a row, and then took out the healing plaster and applied it on his arms.

The medicine of Shaolin Yaoshitang had a very different reaction, and after a few breaths, Dongfang Bai felt that the pain in his arms had been greatly relieved.

Then Dongfang Bai put the cloth bag aside, sat cross-legged, and pointed his right hand fiercely at several big points around his dantian, and then he pinched a seal with both hands, closed his eyes and began to operate the internal force in his body that had been converted into sunflower true qi, and began to heal, and smoke began to rise on his head, forming a pillar of smoke.

Three hours later, the smoke column on Dongfang Bai's head that had been lingering for a long time slowly dispersed, and Dongfang Bai slowly opened his eyes.

"Such a powerful monk, Shaolin hides so deeply, and one of them is actually the top few in the mortal realm." With his thumb spinning, Dongfang Bai thought, "But with this harvest, I should be able to go further, and when the time comes, I will be able to single-handedly fight Qunou with the 'Sunflower Treasure Book' and I will not be afraid of him Shaolin." It's just that the premise of all this seems to be a little bit more than a problem......"

Thinking about it, Dongfang Bai's two sword eyebrows wrinkled fiercely, although those big points were fiercely sealed by him with heavy hands, but this does not mean that the evil scorching heat has disappeared, in fact, it is still burning all the time, Dongfang Bai is just using the way of sealing the acupoints to control the pain it causes within a tolerable range, otherwise at this moment he will either be cut or burned inside, how can he still heal the injuries he received in Shaolin this time.

It's just that Dongfang Bai's method is to forcibly suppress it, and it is better to block it than to be sparse, and he feels that the evil fire in his body is gradually increasing in strength, and once it breaks out, the consequences are ...... Dongfang Bai thought of the word "burning", when the time comes, the results of hard work and healing will be ruined, the building will collapse, what is the use of tinkering.

"The plan can't catch up with the changes, I didn't expect the Sunflower True Qi to run so fast, and the degree of integration with the meridians is so high, the original plan for scattering power is useless." Frowning and sighing, Dongfang Bai thought of a way to solve his current state in his mind, and he thought of a lot of methods, but he was vetoed by Dongfang Bai just because he thought of one.

According to Dongfang Bai's original plan, after searching Shaolin, he found a secluded place and abolished the sunflower true qi on his body, even if the internal force in his body was transformed into sunflower true qi, it could be abolished.

After all, at the beginning, the internal strength cultivated by that Dongfang Bai was a little low, although he later changed to other advanced martial arts, but after all, there were some hidden dangers that were not conducive to charging to a higher realm, and it was a heart disease for Dongfang Bai, who now has the ambition to set foot at the peak of martial arts.

In addition, it won't be long before he can get a part of the "Jiuyang Divine Skill", and when the time comes, combined with the top martial arts cheats he knows such as "Sunflower Treasure Book" and "Taijiquan Sutra", he will definitely be able to turn it into his Black Wood Cliff Jiuyang Gong and lay a good foundation for himself.

Moreover, the meridians that have been tempered by the sunflower true qi of the sunflower of the Zhiyang will be cultivated with half the effort, and his own realm is still adding the elixir that he specially scavenged from Shaolin to increase his internal strength, or he will be able to recover his skills in a few days, and he will be able to really go to the next level in a down-to-earth manner.

How nice!

I have to say that Dongfang Bai's plan is very reasonable, "Jiuyang Divine Skill", Shaolin's healing elixir, the elixir to increase strength, and his own martial arts realm, after his careful calculation, even if he injured the meridians when he abolished his sunflower true qi, he could recover quickly.

It's just that the calculation is just a person's assumption after all, Dongfang Bai underestimated the "Sunflower Treasure Book".