The night breeze is cool and the stars are shining.

In the Southern Shaolin, except for some Buddha halls, many places are pitch black.

But perhaps it was the daytime that made the monks of Shaolin Temple wake up, and there are warrior monks on duty in critical places, and there are teams of warrior monks patrolling everywhere from time to time.

Jiang Ji was dressed in night clothes, and his body was dexterous and climbed over the wall from a dead corner and entered the Shaolin Temple.

The faint smell of incense and candles drifted into his nose, and Jiang Ji's feet did not stop, like a civet cat, without making any sound, and moved towards the predetermined route.

And not far behind Jiang Ji, a black shadow kept a distance not far away, lingering behind him.

Along the way, Jiang Ji carefully avoided the sight of the warrior monks on duty, avoided the patrolling team, and soon passed through most of the Shaolin Temple and came to the location of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

The Pavilion is not high, only two floors, and is guarded by four warrior monks at the door.

On the first floor of the Scripture Pavilion, a dim oil lamp made a person's shadow on the window, indicating that there were also people on duty in the Scripture Pavilion.

Jiang Ji walked around the Scripture Pavilion and found that if he wanted to sneak in without being discovered, he had to go through the window on the second floor.

But the window was unsurprisingly tied from the inside, but this was not difficult Jiang Ji, he pressed his hand on the seat of the window bolt, and the internal force spat lightly.

A slight sound sounded in the Scripture Pavilion.

Jiang Ji held his breath and waited quietly under the eaves for a while, and when he saw that the warrior monk on duty did not react, he quietly slipped in through the window.

The inside of the Scripture Pavilion was dark, and even if Jiang Ji had the blessing of internal force, he could only barely see the general furnishings in the house.

He went to the staircase and looked cautiously downstairs, and could only see the afterglow of the oil lamp below.

Anxin took out a fire fold from his bosom, and then cautiously began to rummage through the bookshelves.

"A reed crosses the river, if you are in the palm of your hand, there is no phase robbery, and the wood-burning knife method ......"

For the bookshelf where those Buddhist scriptures were located, Jiang Ji directly skimmed over them, and then found the bookshelf where martial arts were placed.

Shaolin Temple is indeed profound, and there are all kinds of martial arts, and there are hundreds of them, which undoubtedly increases the difficulty for Jiang Ji.

"Hey, King Kong is not bad, this is useful. ”

Later, Jiang Ji found the golden bell jar again, and in addition to that, he chose several martial arts that he was interested in.

Stuffing the four martial arts cheats directly into his arms, Jiang Ji returned the same way.

Out of the confines of the Shaolin Temple, Jiang Ji breathed a sigh of relief, and a smile appeared on his tense face.

Quickly back to camp, the campfire crackling.

Except for a few Black Cloud Riders who were on vigil, everything else seemed to be resting.

Jiang Ji was just about to return to his tent when a leisurely voice came from beside him.

"I'm back, did the trip go well?"

"Master, you haven't rested yet. ”

Jiang Ji looked at Wanyue, who was half of his body leaning out of the tent, took out four cheats from his arms and raised them: "It's going well." ”

Wanyue glanced at the secret realm and said lightly: "Well, let's rest early." ”

"Yes. ”

Jiang Ji answered, returned to the tent, and then looked through the light of the bonfire.

The first is the Golden Bell Jar, a martial art that Jiang Ji cares about the most.

After reading it in general, it was confirmed with the golden bell jar that he had cultivated before, and Jiang Ji found that the main body of the two golden bell jars was similar.

However, the golden bell jar that Jiang Ji cultivated before was relatively more inclined to internal strength, and this one was more inclined to the cultivation of the physical body.

"Could this plausible feeling be the connection between the two worlds?"

There were too few clues, and Jiang Ji couldn't judge, so he simply didn't think about them, but focused on martial arts.

Next, he looked at the King Kong Magic Skill, Donkey Kong Fist, and the shadow-like legs.

King Kong is not bad, and the magic skill belongs to Buddhism and martial arts, which can be confirmed with the golden bell jar.

And Donkey Kong Fist is one of the seventy-two stunts, fierce and unparalleled, it just so happens that Jiang Ji lacks a martial arts that can give full play to his innate divine power characteristics, so he chose this boxing method.

The shadow of the legs is to strengthen the exercise of the lower plate, so that there are no shortcomings, and strive to make yourself able to kill people all over your body in the future.

......

What happened in front of the gate of South Shaolin Mountain, as many martial arts people dispersed, caused an uproar in the whole world, and the undercurrent was quietly surging.

However, these have nothing to do with Jiang Ji, after he returned to Xingyue Palace, he practiced martial arts every day, studied martial arts, and asked Wanyue if he didn't understand.

Time passed imperceptibly, and more than two months passed in a blink of an eye, and Jiang Ji's three-month trial period was approaching.

"Master, I have found something from an ancient book that may be useful to you. ”

Jiang Ji handed over a yellowed and curled piece of paper.

Wanyue took it casually, and then looked at it.

But after a while, her eyes became serious, and her brows gradually frowned, as if she had encountered some problem, and soon her brows were stretched again, and her eyes were full of surprise.

Wanyue raised her head and looked at Jiang Ji: "Where did you find it?"

Jiang Ji smiled: "Yesterday I fell out of an ancient book, and the disciple looked at it, it seems that it is some key points related to cultivation in the innate realm, so I sent it to you today." ”

This piece of paper was prepared by Jiang Ji a long time ago, and the things on it were also written by him, and then old, like something from a long time ago.

On this piece of paper is the cultivation direction of the Innate Realm and the Rebirth Realm.

Although there was no specific cultivation method, Jiang Ji believed that after comprehending the direction of cultivation, with the talent and talent of the Moon Palace Lord, he would definitely be able to reach a higher realm.

This can be regarded as Jiang Ji's little feedback to the Star Moon Palace before leaving.

It's not that Jiang Ji doesn't want to directly come up with a specific cultivation method, but he doesn't have it himself.

Counting the martial arts that Jiang Ji knew, there were only the Seven Demon Extreme Sword and the Tianyan Catalogue above the innate realm.

However, the Seven Demon Extreme Sword lacked a supporting internal strength and mental method, while the Tianyan Atlas was biased towards spiritual and spiritual cultivation.

Besides, even if there is, it may not be suitable for the situation of Xuanyue, she still has to deduce the exercises that suit her own by herself.

But even so, it's a priceless treasure for the moon.

After the completion of the Star Shifting Phantom Moon Divine Skill, she could barely advance, only her divine will could slowly increase.

She has also made various attempts to forge a new path to rival those legendary figures like Bodhidharma.

Unfortunately, is it so easy to forge a path?

It's because the moon hasn't made much progress, and once he almost made himself crazy.

She's been more careful ever since.

But the piece of paper that Jiang Ji gave her seemed to help her open the door to a new world and guide her in the direction of progress.

"As a teacher, you have to retreat for a period of time, and the affairs in the Xingyue Palace will be taken care of by you. ”

"Yes, the disciple obeys. ”