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Shaolin since the Dharma Creation Temple, has been more than 1,000 years, there are 72 stunts in the temple, located in the heart of Songshan Mountain, and Wudang Mountain is listed as the Taishan Beidou of the rivers and lakes.

There are many martial arts secrets in the Shaolin Temple, which have attracted countless fascination from the people in the rivers and lakes.

At this time, the rivers and lakes were already boiling.

In order to rescue the Holy Aunt of the Demon Sect, Linghu Daxia led all kinds of heroes to besiege Shaolin Temple and ask for justice.

Yunyi came on horseback, went straight to the north, and along the way, all he saw were black and white characters gathered from all directions, among which the fish and dragons were mixed, how many people were really to rescue Ren Yingying, and how many wanted to take advantage of the opportunity?

None of these Yunyi were known, and he was not interested.

He rode his horse in a hurry, day and night, and soon reached the Central Plains, where a majestic mountain range was in front of him.

Nakatake Songshan!

In the land of Songshan, there is not only the Shaolin Temple, but also the Songshan Sword School, one of the Five Mountains Sword School.

Today, the Songshan Sword Sect is the leader of the Wuyue Alliance, and he has always acted domineeringly.

Yun Yi had the star-absorbing Dafa in his body, and he didn't want to have anything to do with them, so he went around the mountain, only towards the thousand-year-old temple in the mountain.

I saw red walls and black tiles, a golden statue of a pagoda, and a majestic temple located there.

Yun Yi walked over slowly, and suddenly wondered in his heart, only to see that it was quiet and silent, not a single monk or monk was there, and the huge Shaolin Temple was like a ghost temple, without a human figure.

With a sweep of his figure, he had already crossed the high wall and entered the hall of the Shaolin Temple.

The bottom of the statue seat and the meditation futon were covered with a faint layer of dust, and it was obvious that the monks in this Shaolin Temple had been gone for a while.

Yun Yi's heart moved, and he remembered the memory of this fact. According to Xiaoao Jianghu, the abbot of Shaolin Temple, Master Fang Zheng, was compassionate, and in order to avoid the martial arts heroes and not increase the karma of killing, he had taken all the Shaolin disciples down the mountain to hide.

"Shaolin is empty! It's a godsend, I can just sneak into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion!" Yun Yi was overjoyed and walked towards an attic in Shaolin Temple.

This scripture pavilion is located in the middle of the Shaolin Temple, treasures countless Buddhist heart sutras, martial arts classics, has always been the Shaolin Temple guard.

But at this time, the monks of Shaolin Temple evacuated, and the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion was also guarded.

This scripture pavilion is a loft dozens of zhang high, there is a golden plaque hanging on it, the book "scripture pavilion" three big characters, the door of the scripture pavilion is hung with a heavy big iron lock, the sword is difficult to open.

Yun Yi's figure was vertical, he jumped up, and he had already gone up to the second floor of the Scripture Pavilion and walked in through the window.

I saw that the bookshelves inside were full of many Buddhist scriptures.

"These monks are also bold! I'm not afraid that those robbers from the rivers and lakes will snatch all these classics! Or do they really believe that Ling Hu Chong can control those martial arts bandits!" Yun Yi laughed, and a doubtful thought appeared in his heart, but it flashed away.

But these monks did this at a low cost to himself.

Yun Yi walked over to take a look and hurriedly began to rummage.

His eyes are getting brighter and brighter, Shaolin Temple is worthy of being a treasure trove of martial arts in the rivers and lakes, and there are countless exercises in it.

Yun Yi swept it away, and saw that there were many martial arts and techniques treasured in this scripture pavilion, and there were everything, among which the seventy-two stunts were the most famous.

It is rumored that each of these seventy-two stunts is left by the Bodhidharma Patriarch, only seven or eight of them are first-class masters, if there is a monk who can be proficient in more than a dozen doors, it is even more at that time, it is difficult to have an opponent.

Boxing methods include Luohan Boxing, Bright Boxing, Big Wrestler, and Bolomi Hand......

The palm method has a strong vajra palm, a thousand hands such as the god palm, and a thousand hands of great compassion and thousand leaves......

Fingering is even more of a non-phase robbery finger, a flower finger, a finger Zen......

In addition, there are dragon claw hands, flower hands and other claw skills, Dharma swordsmanship, Bodhi knife method, drunken eight immortal stick method and many other sword weapons kung fu, there are also dragonfly water, nine pictures and six sitting statues and other light skills, among which the internal power is the heart and mind mixed yuan gong, arhat divine skill, vajra incorruptible body magic and other divine skills.

I have to say that this Shaolin Temple Scripture Pavilion is worthy of being a treasure trove of martial arts, which seems to include any kind of martial arts in the world, and there are no defects.

Yun Yi swept through them one by one, and found that there was a thin Buddhist sutra next to each martial art, for example, there was a Bodhicitta Sutra next to this Bodhi Sword Method, and there was also a Prajnaparamita Sutra next to this Paramita......

He once heard the rumor of Shaolin, it is said that the martial arts of Shaolin Temple are too powerful, it is easy for people to get lost in the violence of martial arts, lose their minds, go crazy, only with profound Buddhism can dissolve the demons, tend to a higher realm.

Therefore, the martial arts masters of Shaolin Temple are all high-ranking monks and profound Buddhist people.

Because of this, even if these seventy-two stunts were placed in front of him, Yun Yi had a feeling that he had nowhere to start.

If you want to learn a stunt, you must first learn the Dharma!

But Yun Yi knows that he is definitely not the material for learning Buddhism and chanting scriptures, if he becomes a monk, what will Sister Yue'e do?

"Three thousand weak water, I'll only take one scoop to drink! These seventy-two stunts don't need to be learned!" Yun Yi endured the throbbing in his heart, looked away, and searched for the Yijin Sutra with all his might.

According to the rumors of the rivers and lakes, this Yijin Sutra can wash the muscles and cut the marrow, temper the true qi, and is an auxiliary exercise, which can be combined with any martial arts in the world without conflict, and can multiply its effect, so it is more coveted by people in the rivers and lakes.

What suits you is the strongest!

Everyone knows this truth, although the magic is good, what is the use of not being able to practice?

And this Yijin Sutra is undoubtedly the most desired divine skill of the world's martial artists. Once you get started, not only will the martial arts not be wasted, but also will advance by leaps and bounds, to the next level, so under all kinds of temptations, countless people in the rivers and lakes have infiltrated Shaolin for thousands of years to steal this Yijin Sutra, but few people have succeeded.

Yun Yi was deeply affected by the backlash of the Star Absorbing Dafa, and he was even more urgent.

He held the scroll in both hands and flipped it rapidly, his eyes quickly scribbled, looking for the mental method of the Yijin Sutra in the thousands of books.

It's a day in the blink of an eye.

Yun Yi's brows furrowed, full of anxiety and impatience.

This Tibetan Scripture Pavilion Sutra Exercises are as vast as the sea, encompassing thousands of exercises in the world, but no matter how Yunyi looks for it, he can't find that Yijin Sutra.

"According to the records of Xiaoao Jianghu, the Yijin Sutra was personally passed on to Linghu Chong by Master Fang Zheng, could it be that this Shaolin Town Temple Divine Skill has always been kept by the Shaolin Abbot himself, and it is not in this Tibetan Scripture Pavilion!" Yun Yi had doubts, and refused to give up, and continued to look for it.

This search is three days and three nights.

There are too many exercises and secrets in the Scripture Pavilion, and Yun Yi found them one by one and simply combed through the books of the entire Scripture Pavilion.

In the early morning of another day, Yun Yi put down the last secret book in his hand and said thoughtfully: "Could it be that the Yijin Sutra is really not in this Tibetan Scripture Pavilion? In this case, you can only find a prescription to ask for it, this will be troublesome!"

He slowly walked to the door of the Scripture Pavilion, and inadvertently glanced back, very unwillingly, and the next moment his eyes shrank, staring at those bookshelf classics and couldn't take his eyes off it.

I saw that those exercises and secrets were neatly placed on the shelves, without any dust, exactly the same as what he had seen when he first entered the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and even the position of the books had not moved at all.

"What's going on?" Yun Yi was shocked in his heart, he hadn't touched these books these days when he was flipping through the classics, who had put these secrets back to their original positions?

He was shocked, and knew very well that he hadn't seen the slightest figure in this scripture pavilion in the past few days, could it be that there was a ghost!

Yun Yi's eyes were cold, he didn't believe that there was such a thing at all, since he appeared like this, it meant that there was another person besides him in this scripture pavilion.

And this person is undoubtedly a Shaolin person, and he loves the secrets of the Scripture Pavilion very much, otherwise he would not have returned these disrupted books to their original places.

Boom!

Yun Yi suddenly drew his sword out, a pair of eyes scanned the surroundings with fierce eyes, and shouted: "Who is it?"

After a while, there was no movement in the Scripture Pavilion, the silence was as usual, it seemed that all this was Yunyi's illusion, and there was no second person in the Scripture Pavilion except him.

But once Yun Yi decided that he was willing to give up, he suddenly shook the sword in his hand and pointed at the vast martial arts secrets in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and shouted fiercely: "If you don't come out, I will use the sword in my hand to smash all these secrets!"

But there was no one at all.

"Not yet!" Yun Yi sneered, his eyes were full of cold light, and a sword slashed towards the secret in front of him.

"Amitabha!" suddenly burst into the air.

Yun Yi was alert in his heart, and the sword turned and slashed in the air, bringing out an arc and slashing towards the black shadow shooting from the right.

Crash!

Yun Yi fixed his eyes and saw that the bamboo branches were scattered all over the ground, and what he had just chopped was a broken broom.

A wizened figure walked out silently from the shadows of the Scripture Pavilion.

Yun Yi couldn't help but cry out.

"Sweeping monk!"