The other party looked at Ye Xiu: "You are the disciple I have seen in the past twenty years, the best bones, although my body cannot move, but all the Buddhist mastery I have learned in my life can be taught to you." ”

Knowing that the other party was the abbot of Shaolin, and he was even locked by Xuantie, unable to exert the true qi in his body, Ye Xiu put down his hanging heart and stepped forward to look at the other party.

"How did you survive these twenty years without food and clothing?"

Presiding over imprisoning the other party without killing it must have residual value, Ye Xiu wants to lower the other party's vigilance first, and then slowly try to do it.

"Haha, although I am imprisoned here, but there is no endless road, I see the jujube tree above here, and the jade bee pulp in the gap of the grotto, with these I have survived the difficult twenty years, twenty years!" The old monk was like a madman, constantly roaring.

"That predecessor can have exercises, and the disciple doesn't want the pearl to be dusty, and is willing to work hard to keep it on his behalf."

The old monk spoke slowly: "I didn't expect you junior to be so thick-skinned. ”

"I just want to carry forward these exercises and contribute to the prosperity of martial arts."

"If you come closer, I wanted to bring it into the loess, and I will give it to you today."

Seeing that the other party said this, Ye Xiu had just lowered his vigilance, and the old monk's thin claws suddenly grabbed Ye Xiu, causing the chains to rattle.

"Puff puff!" The lungs were as if they had been hit by a brute bull, the power of qi and blood shook, and Ye Xiu spit out several mouthfuls of blood.

"I would have turned my heart to the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch."

The master of transforming strength is so strong, the big acupoints of the whole body are locked, and the true qi cannot be used at all, but the power of this grasp alone is still extraordinary.

Suppressing the turbulent power of qi and blood in his body, Ye Xiu's eyes were cold, but he didn't make a rash move.

"As a senior master, don't you feel ashamed to attack a junior who has cultivated to a low level?"

"Anyone who covets the Buddha's relics should die!" The roar is like a cow, and the sand and stones are flying sideways, making people's eardrums ache faintly.

The Buddha's relics are left by the Buddha's sitting, containing a strong Buddhist substance, and the warrior wears it on his side, so that the mood can be empty, enhance the understanding, and participate in the martial arts to get twice the result with half the effort.

People in the rivers and lakes are particularly respected, but unfortunately there are only three Buddha relics in the world, and whenever the news of the Buddha's relics comes out, it can cause monstrous waves.

During these days, Ye Xiu heard and witnessed in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and knew many interesting stories and secrets, so he naturally knew about the Buddha's relics.

Such an opportunity is in front of him, but it is impossible to find, and if he misses it, he will regret it for half his life.

"If my predecessors let me obtain the Buddha's relics, I can promise that I will not give them to the presiding officer."

Ye Xiu said loudly, knowing that the other party had a deep hatred with the host, he naturally had to clarify his position, otherwise it would be inevitable that the other party would be angry with him.

"Don't think about it, junior!"

"Boom!"

Just as he was about to step forward, the surrounding sand and gravel flew sideways, and the wind came again, the wind was strong, and the soil was broken.

Damn, Ye Xiu was anxious in his heart, this wind could not be easily touched, it could scratch people's skin and remove flesh and blood.

He retreated again and again, unable to retreat, his back pressed against the grotto wall, and the wind was still blowing in this direction.

Oops, what now?

"Haha, I'm waiting for Gangfeng to arrive, what are you waiting for, boy?" The old monk laughed maniacally, pulling the chains and rattling.

The Buddha's relics don't know whether they are true or not, and it is very likely that it is just a disguise, and the old monk does not seem to be at ease.

Seeing that Ye Xiu had doubts, the old monk spoke: "The Buddha's relics are naturally true, but your situation is not good now." ”

In the grotto for twenty years, he is very familiar with every grass and tree, this wind will come out every hour, but it can't hurt him in the slightest, the old monk deliberately delays time, and he wants to let the people who come in taste the bitterness.

The wind struck, like a sharp knife, and the monk's clothes worn by Ye Xiu were all brushed up.

The sky was full of dust, and the pieces of gravel as big as a bucket floated up, Ye Xiu could only lie down, lying on the ground, and let the wind blow and bury the soil.

"Ahem, ahem!"

A quarter of an hour later, Ye Xiu brushed away the dust from his body, and was almost buried alive just now.

Ten years of practicing boxing, refining mortal bodies, refining skin, meat, blood, and bones, all let themselves be carried hard, how can they bow to a gust of wind.

Swept his eyes, touched his bare arm, and saw blood marks on it, and even bleeding in some places, old bald donkey, you are unkind, don't blame me for being unjust.

The old man's voice sounded again: "Do you want to know what happened back then that caused me to fall into such a miserable end?" ”

Seeing that Ye Xiu didn't say anything, the old monk began to talk to himself, the other party had been imprisoned in this grotto for twenty years, and when he saw someone, he inevitably wanted to pour out his heart.

"It is rumored in the world that the Buddha passed away in Nirvana, and there are three Buddha relics in the world, except for one Buddha relics that were lost due to changes more than a hundred years ago, the remaining two are in Shaolin."

Raising his eyes full of hatred, the old monk's anger has not dissipated to this day.

"In fact, there was a fourth Buddha relic, which has been secretly kept by the abbot.

This has been the case for hundreds of years, and according to the custom, this fourth Buddha relic, I will naturally pass it on to the next abbot.

But the unintentional old thief resorted to despicable means, knew the secrets, bewitched my unproductive disciple, and forced me to seek to seize the Buddha's relics.

The old man refused to obey, and was imprisoned in this grotto by them for twenty years. ”

The Buddha's relics are worthy of being a treasure of Buddhism, and they actually caused a dispute between the host and the abbot, so that the former abbot was trapped in the grotto and imprisoned for 20 years.

Stopping the bleeding, Ye Xiu was about to attack the other party, his hands clenched into fists, and a breathtaking aura came out.

The ground cracked with the force of his feet, and he roared, and the sand and gravel rolled down from the cracks in the grotto.

Bang bang bang, a punch smashed the boulder coming from the opposite side, Ye Xiu approached the old monk step by step, "Hand over the Buddha's relics, I want to see today, what other means do you have!" ”

The man laughed, "Hahaha, I hide the Buddha's relics in a hidden corner, and if I don't open my mouth, no one will ever find them." ”

It was helpless to take the other party, and when Ye Xiu was in a dilemma, suddenly a voice came from behind him.

"Tianbao, I finally found you."

"It's you, Junbao!"

The two immediately hugged each other, and in this extremely dimly lit grotto, they were separated for so long, but they didn't expect to meet at this moment.

"I'm waiting for someone, what about you?" In a mocking tone, he replied to the old monk, and now the situation has changed.

"Junbao, you don't know, the ancestor entrusted us to find the treasure of Buddhism on this trip, and now it is on him, but if he doesn't open his mouth, no one can get it!"

didn't think of a good way, Ye Xiu could only tell Junbao this secret.

Jun Bao walked forward and saw the old monk who was bound by nine chains of dark iron, the man was in rags, his whole body was covered with skin and bones, he lacked the strength of qi and blood, and he was about to die.

Junbao was full of pity and couldn't bear to speak: "The disciple was entrusted to come, and he didn't know the relics of Buddhism, and now most of the disciples in Shaolin are from the ancestors of Wuxin. ”

The roots and bones are excellent, and there is a strong Buddha nature, which is a rare genius in a hundred years, and the old monk looked at Junbao with surprise.

"You're right, the unintentional old thief naturally refuses to tell others his secrets, and the fact that you can get here shows that my line has long been broken." The old monk's face was lonely.