This beat was not small, which startled everyone in the room, Xie Fei and Zhou Yuan looked at it at once, I don't know what this kid is doing? Daoist Aomine and Master Mu Yu Mu Ku, as well as the little novice cast a hint of reproach, as if he shouldn't have made such a big move here, Master Mu Yun needs to recuperate very much at this time.

"Wood bitter old ...... Master of Wood Bitter. Zhu Wenyu almost called out the word "old monk", and finally changed his words in time: "Let me ask, is it possible for a person to heal the abbot by himself if his internal strength is more than twice as strong as that of the abbot?" ”

Mu Ku nodded and said: "Exactly, some Shaolin internal strength routines, how to guide the abbot to the scriptures, Lao Naju can explain clearly, but how can there be another person in the world whose internal strength is several times higher than that of the abbot?" ”

"There are no multiples, and twice may be about the same." Zhu Wenyu smiled.

Although the two of them spoke quietly, after all, in the house, which of Xie Fei Qingfeng and the others in the room was not a first-class master of the rivers and lakes with superb martial arts? Zhu Wenyu heard these words clearly, and when he heard the words, he turned around to listen to what he was talking about.

"Little monkey, is there really such a high level of martial arts? Why don't you know about the old flowers? Still near this Shaolin Temple? Zhou Yuan couldn't help it at first, and asked in a low voice.

"Hehe, it's not far, Old Man Xie plus Dao Chang, and a little monkey are almost enough." Zhu Wenyu turned his head and grinned, and said in a low voice.

"Nonsense, just now Master Mu Ku said that the three of them working together is very dangerous, almost impossible." As soon as Zhou Yuan was deflated, he sat down again with his upright body.

"What if it's a person?" Zhu Wenyu said with a smile.

"Amitabha, I don't know what Master Zhu means?" Master Mu Ku never understood what Zhu Wenyu was messing with, so he asked inexplicably.

"I have learned a martial art, I can guide the external force, if the old man Xie and the Qingfeng Dao Master apply the internal force to me, plus my own internal force, combined with the power of the three people, it can be more than twice as high as the internal force of Master Mu Yun, and then I add three forces to the abbot master's body through both palms, wouldn't it be able to send and receive at the same time? It's like a person healing a master? The internal force of the old flower and the Taoist master is not directly added to the master, so there is no risk of deviation. Zhu Wenyu explained.

"Good, good, it's best if you can be like this, but I don't know what the name of Zhu Shaoxia's martial arts is?" Aomine Road Chang waved his hand.

"Hehe, it's inconvenient to say this, my master taught me." Zhu Wenyu grinned.

"Little monkey, aren't you without a master? Where did a master come out again? Zhou Yuanqi said. Last time in Baishui Town, Xie Fei revealed his intention to accept Zhu Wenyu as an apprentice, but he was politely rejected by this kid and pushed the desert out.

"Will I succeed in my new prayer? Stinky Hanako!" Zhou Yuan is an old buddy, the two of them smell like each other and call each other brothers, Zhu Wenyu has never been as respectful as Xie Fei, and he glanced at him.

"Okay, okay, count you kid!" Zhou Yuanke couldn't do anything about him, and said with hatred and white eyes.

"Hehe, old man Xie, the head of the sect, it's not that I don't want to say it, it's really that the master doesn't let me say his name casually, but I'll know it when I have a chance in the future." Zhu Wenyu's words seem to be talking to the head of the Wudang faction, the leader of the beggar gang? It's completely an ordinary tone.

Among everyone present, Xie Fei Zhou Yuan and Qingfeng Dao Chang are both old in the rivers and lakes, Mu Kumu Yu is a monk, and the little novice can't speak at all, and everyone can hear Zhu Wenyu's words, so naturally it is not good to ask anything.

"Amitabha, Zhu Shizhu, Lao Na didn't know that there was such a magical martial art in the world, but he didn't know that the martial arts that the donor said could really guide the internal force that Xie Shizhu and the Taoist Master added to you, plus the donor's own internal force, to guide the senior brother together?" Master Mu Ku couldn't believe it.

"Yes, it has a guiding effect, but whether it can be used to treat the abbot's injury, I don't know, but anyway, the abbot's injury is too serious, and dragging it is in vain, I can't think of any other way, and the dead horse is regarded as a live horse doctor, so I can only try it." Zhu Wenyu didn't dare to speak too much, but as soon as this sentence came out, Master Mu Yun became a dead horse in his mouth. But everyone was thinking about it, and no one paid attention to the language in his words.

Mu Ku had no other choice but to agree: "Amitabha, even if this is the case, I can only try." However, just in case, it is better to find another person to try first, if it doesn't work, it will not hurt Zhu Shizhu with the internal force of the abbot's senior brother. In addition, Lao Na also has to explain to Zhu Shizhu the method of pranayama of the Shaolin Vajra Body Protection Divine Skill practiced by the abbot, and the internal force of the senior brother must be slowly returned to the meridians according to this method, otherwise it is easy for the true qi to go wrong, and the internal force will be lost and the martial arts will be wasted. If it can be achieved, the Shaolin Temple and the temple will feel the great virtue of Zhu Shizhu, Amitabha. ”

"It's not good to say if it doesn't work, try it and talk about it, I'm just trying my best, just counting on Shaolin Temple to come up with a few hundred people to beat me in the future." Thinking of yesterday, before he could figure out what happened, he insisted that he had killed the old monk Mu Yun, and put up a few formations to deal with the young master and me, an inexplicable fight, fortunately the old monk Mu Yun came back in time, otherwise he didn't know how to get out, Zhu Wenyu couldn't help but feel slightly angry, and couldn't help but stab.

"Amitabha, yesterday's events were all presided over by Senior Brother Mu Ling, and Lao Na did not know the details, but he was ordered by Senior Brother Zhu to be embarrassed by Zhu Shizhu, but I don't know why Senior Brother Mu Ling said that Senior Brother Abbot has been harmed by Zhu Shizhu, but Senior Brother Abbot was seriously injured and came back, blocking the formation, all the reasons must be understood by Senior Brother Abbot when he wakes up, and I hope that Zhu Shizhu will not be anxious, if it is indeed the fault of Shaolin Temple, Shaolin Temple will naturally give Zhu Shizhu an explanation. Amitabha. Master Mu Yu said in the back. As soon as he finished saying this, Master Mu Yu suddenly remembered something again, Mu Yun had not woken up, and he didn't know the details, I don't know if the abbot's senior brother was really harmed by Zhu Wenyu, and at this moment, Zhu Wenyu had to be rescued, in case he was really injured, and who knew if Zhu Wenyu would secretly poison him when he was treating the injury? Mu Yu groaned for a while, and didn't speak for a long time. After thinking for a while, he suddenly woke up: "Thank you for helping the master, Brother Qingfeng is here, I think that Zhu Wenyu will definitely not be able to do anything, if the abbot brother is unlucky, you can sit on the matter of Zhu Wenyu's harm, yesterday the abbot brother stopped the formation when he first returned, it must be in favor of this Zhu Gongzi, so I think Zhu Wenyu must also try his best to save the abbot brother." As soon as he thought about the stakes clearly, Mu Yu was also relieved: "I still ask Lord Zhu to help, Amitabha." And he added.

"Then let's try." Zhu Wenyu didn't bother to say anything, he definitely had to save it, at least yesterday, the old monk shouted to block so many people from beating him.

At that moment, Zhu Wenyu walked out of the meditation room with Xie Feiqingfeng and others, and as soon as he opened the door, there was a large bald head, and the long black hair of Tang Yun and Maya was very conspicuous, and all of them had a look of inquiry and expectation in their eyes.

"Amitabha, all the monks went back to the meditation room, chanted and meditated and practiced martial arts, everything was the same, and there was no mistake in practice. Let's all go back. Mu Yu Heshi said.

At present, Mu Yun is seriously injured, Mu Ye is dead, Mu Kong does not know his whereabouts, Mu Ling escapes, and the person with the highest position among the high monks of the Mu Zi generation is the first Mu Yu Master of the Bodhi Academy.

"Amitabha, dare to ask Master, how is the abbot's injury?" One of Mu Yu's disciples, Yanyi, asked boldly, and as soon as this party came out, countless pairs of eyes suddenly fell on Mu Yu, and even the monks who were about to disperse looked back.

"Amitabha, a monk has no self, no desire, no desire, a stinky skin is just something outside the body, the obstacle to practice, even if it is unexpected, it is also determined by the fate, you must know that what you want in your heart is the demon in your heart, how can you not be so unbreakable? Isn't it because of a lack of practice? Go back to the meditation room and chant the scriptures. Mu Yu glanced up at Yanyi, and then lowered his eyebrows.

"This old bald donkey, people are worried about the injury of the old monk Muyun, and they kindly ask you, you are good, not only don't say anything, but also teach others a lesson, there is no such unkind person as you, these old monks are really chanting the scriptures." Zhu Wenyu scolded secretly in his stomach when he saw this, and he couldn't bear it, and pulled the nearest monk next to him, who didn't look very old, seemed to be a disciple of three generations, and whispered in his ear: "Master Abbot, there's nothing to do for the time being, we are trying to find a way, maybe it's okay." ”

The young monk's face was overjoyed when he heard this, and he hurriedly whispered a few words in the ear of the monk next to him, so that all the monks immediately knew the news, and everyone seemed to be relieved, and recited a few words of the Buddha in a low voice: "Amitabha." "Eventually, it slowly dispersed.

Master Mu Yu didn't care about the whispers of the monks, and walked straight forward, and the monks gave way one after another.

Zhu Wenyu glanced at Tang Yun Maya, and the second daughter hurriedly walked to his side, and followed Mu Yu outside with Zhu Wenyu and Xie Fei Qingfeng Dao Chief.

Everyone followed the wooden rain all the way through a few corridors, came to a hall, only to see that the hall was very spacious, there were murals painted on the wall, and there were several monks holding long sticks on the murals, as if they were protecting a person dressed in fine clothes, and on the other wall there were many monks in various poses. The ground is paved with blue bricks, but there are neatly rows of concave footprints and pits that are more than half an inch.

Seeing Zhu Wenyu looking around curiously, Zhou Yuan leaned over and whispered: "This is the white-clothed hall of Shaolin Temple, and the painting on the wall is the painting of the thirteen stick monks saving the Tang King, as well as the atlas of several martial arts, which is the place where the monks of the Dharma Academy and the Luohan Hall in the Shaolin Temple practice martial arts. Ordinary disciples are not allowed to come at will, and the ground is full of footprints made by monks when they practice. Zhu Wenyu was stunned when he heard this.

I saw that Master Mu Yu stood still after everyone entered the hall, and as soon as he signaled, Master Mu Ku, who was walking at the end, turned around and closed the door of the hall, and the hall suddenly darkened, and only the bright light of five or six candles flickered to illuminate the hall a little suddenly.

[This book was first published from 17K, see the genuine content for the first time!] ]

...