Uncle You was reluctant to make up his mind in his heart, Yuan Long waved the wide sleeves of the monk's robe, and said loudly: "Mr. Baili has insight into the situation, and he can see that the body of the head of You is a little uncomfortable, and the little monk admires it. Everyone is a fellow martial artist, and the head of the tour is sick, Mr. should not sit idly by, as the saying goes, it is better to choose a day than to hit the day. Why don't you help the head of the tour to get rid of the habits in your body and prevent future troubles?"

Baili said lightly: "Oh, you can do favors, according to you, how can the old man help him?"

Yuan Longshang hesitated and didn't answer, and Uncle You said respectfully: "Mr. is not only insightful, but also miraculous, I have opened my eyes and bowed to the ......."

Baili said: "You don't have to pat me on the back." ”

You Shudu was not angry, his expression was still extremely respectful, and said, "Yes." As Mr. said, he has been suffering from a hidden disease for three years, and the disease has become more and more severe recently, and the pain time is getting longer and longer, and the area of the affected area is getting bigger and bigger. In front of Mr., the Ming people don't say dark words, they come to visit suddenly, and they have no other intentions, I heard that ...... I heard that Mr. has a notebook in his hand, and I don't know if I am willing to borrow it to read it in order to solve the chronic illness that has been on my body for many years? "I took a deep breath.

Bai Yixue heard it clearly, and suddenly became suspicious: "What kind of notebook? Could it be that these people all have bad intentions, and they are all coming for this notebook of Baili's predecessors?"

Hundreds of miles of dyed and burst into laughter, the sound was like thunder, and the eardrums of the people were buzzing, the chest was tight and short of breath, and a few of the visitors had a slightly weaker internal force, and they couldn't help but reach out to cover their ears, and the laughter drilled into the eardrums, making people's hearts beat faster.

Suddenly, the laughter stopped abruptly, and Baili Yan's face sank, and he said: "What a wise man doesn't say secret things! If Master You really wants to borrow a book, why don't you come openly and honestly?"

You Shudu smiled dryly: "This ...... This ......" was speechless for a while, and looked at Shang Linggao, but Shang Linggao smiled and was silent, and Quan Zuo didn't hear it.

Baili said: "If you can't do it, you should ask for yourself." The old man advised the head of You that your henchman's illness must find out the cause from your own body and prescribe the right medicine to get rid of the disease. As the saying goes, 'Every man lives and dies, and every man eats and everyone is full.' 'How can anyone else do it for you?'

When Uncle You heard this, he bowed his head and pondered. Yuan Long suddenly interjected: "If Master You can resolve the hidden misfortune in his body for many years on his own, and turn the danger into a disaster from now on, it would be great." However, the little monk came to pay his respects tonight, and there was indeed a reluctant invitation, and I hope that Mr. will be fulfilled. ”

Baili said with a heart: "You finally can't help jumping out by yourself." He said lightly: "Since it's a reluctant invitation, then don't say it." ”

Yuan Long's face was blank and said, "What Mr. said is extremely true. The little monk has a deep cold, and his heart has been sincerely afraid, but this matter is related to the teacher, is his old man's long-cherished wish, so the little monk has to mention, and the little monk thought, Mr. and the little monk's ancestor Ci Deng's old master is a friend for many years, and the affection is very deep, although it is a reluctant invitation, maybe Mr. remembered the old feelings, and then bowed down, but it is not known, so the little monk hesitated again and again, and finally felt that he should still plead with Mr. face to face. ”

Baili was dyed and thought secretly: "You go around and around, but you can't get around that classic, your master Ci Deng has coveted it for a long time, and he asks for it in every possible way, but he refuses to be reconciled." Hmph, let's see what kind of excuse you have today. He said lightly: "Oh, you are a rare filial piety." ”

Yuan Long said: "The little monk has followed his ancestor and has been asking questions for more than 30 years. Before his old man passed away, what regrets he had in his heart, the little monk understood best. When he said this, there was a hint of sadness in his eyes. Yuan Hukou proclaimed the Buddha's name, and his expression was also sad.

Hearing this, he sighed: "The Venerable Master Ci Deng has studied Buddhism deeply, and he is a rare monk in the Western Regions for decades, but in this illusory illusion of 'the first in the world of martial arts', he has never been able to penetrate it, and he is obsessed. It's a pity that he has been competitive all his life, but in the end he just fell into silence and turned into a wisp of dust. ”

Yuan Long said: "In addition to burying his head in Buddhist scriptures in his life, the only habit of the first master is to be obsessed with martial arts. He has lived in the west for a long time, and he has tasted that the martial arts of Middle-earth are broad and profound, although they are thousands of miles away, they yearn for it. The ancestors set foot in the Central Plains several times before their deaths, traveled to the south of the Yangtze River, and successively visited Shaolin, Emei, Tangmen, Tianzhu and other major sects. ”

Bai Yi Xue said in her heart: "The classic secrets of each major sect are the treasures of each faction, how can it be easily shown to others? Then he thought, "I don't know if this Master of Ci Deng has ever been to Suihan Villa before his death? ”

Suddenly, someone among the visitors laughed three times and said: "That Shaolin, Emei, Tangmen, Tianzhu, which one has not been the foundation for many years, the tree is big and the roots are deep? As he remarked, many of the visitors nodded slightly, and they all felt that Yuanlong was not too big to brag about it, and he did not abandon his delusion.

Yuan Long glanced at the man and said lightly, "Not bad." However, as long as the first master speaks, there is no one who refuses to give him face to the old man, even if it is the abbot of the Shaolin faction, it is difficult to resist when he sees the first master. His expression was calm, and his speed of speech was very calm, and when words came out of his mouth, people could not help but believe them.

The man who had spoken before was silent and did not say anything more to ridicule him.

The white-clothed Xue Xin said: "What a brutal old monk, no wonder the few apprentices taught are also so arrogant and wanton." The Shaolin school uses Zen to enter the martial arts, paying attention to the martial virtues of good human nature and the integration of Zen and martial arts. Sex Zen Master is the world's great monk, self-cultivation is excellent, the old monk went to forcibly ask, Sex Zen Master is 'monk to see the Buddha's face', can not hinder the situation, you are really afraid of your master when the Sex Zen Master is not successful?"

Yuan Long said: "The ancestor Botong scriptures, and the questions raised by the heads of the various sects in the visit were answered, and this hook was deep and far-reaching, and it was also of great benefit to the improvement of their respective martial arts, which can be described as the best of both worlds, and it is an unprecedented event in martial arts." There was pride in his tone.

Another person among the visitors said loudly: "Lord Yuanlong, the respected master made a grand wish to read all the martial arts classics of all factions in the world, which is really respectful. However, the martial arts in the world have a long history, and there are many volumes, and even if the master is poor, it may be difficult to read it all......"

Before he finished speaking, a scholar in his thirties next to him suddenly laughed. The person who had spoken before was stunned and shouted, "Why is your Excellency laughing?

The scholar shook the folding fan in his hand lightly and said, "Gang Master Huo's words are wrong. When the old monk was young, he cut his ambition and wanted to read all the martial arts books of all sects in the world, but it is possible for the old monk to 'poor scriptures', as for 'Haoshou'...... This one...... This ......" said and scratched his hair with his hands, implying that the Venerable Master Ci Deng was a monk who had lost his hair since he was a child, and even in old age, he had no hair to "look up".

The scholar's words made all the visitors laugh out loud.

Baili watched coldly, thinking: "The Venerable Master Ci Deng, as well as his three disciples, have few footprints in Middle-earth, and they have no reputation in Middle-earth. If these people knew the strength and methods of their master and apprentice, I am afraid that no one would dare to ridicule each other. ”

Sure enough, Yuan Long turned his head and glared at the scholar viciously, with a chill in his eyes. The scholar was smiling, and when he matched his sharp eyes, he felt that the anger was compelling, and he couldn't help but shudder. Yuan Hu suddenly raised his right arm and slapped a palm lightly in front of the scholar, only to hear a "boom", and the palm qi hit a large pit on the ground in front of him, causing sand and stones to splash in all directions.

The scholar's smile suddenly stiffened, and he said, "Xiao Ke...... ...... small"

When all the visitors saw this, they were all shocked, and they didn't expect that Yuanhu's thin body contained such a powerful internal force.

Yuan Long snorted coldly, no longer paying attention to the scholar, turned his head to look at the person who spoke before, and asked, "What advice does Master Huo Shi have?"

The Huo gang leader hesitated slightly, and continued: "Don't dare." The respected teacher said that he wanted to read all the martial arts classics of all sects and factions in the world, and Huo Mou admired such ambition. It's just that there are so many sects in the world, and there are hundreds of them, so how easy is it to talk about the word 'read them all'? If nothing else, the classics of our gang have not been respected by their teachers. Hey. ”

Yuan Long said lightly: "The ancestor said that he would read all the martial arts classics in the world, which is true. However, since it is called a 'classic', it either has made great achievements in a certain field of martial arts, or has its own unique views on a certain aspect of martial arts. All in all, it should be beneficial to the development and flow of martial arts in the current world, otherwise it will be difficult to enter the eyes of the ancestors. As for your faction's "Tourmaline Sword Book", it sounds a bit like that...... That's it...... Hey. He was silent as he spoke, but the meaning of his words was very obvious, referring to his earth cow stone field, which was useless at all, and it was difficult to enter the eyes of his master Ci Deng.

Where did the Huo gang leader have been so neglected, and he was very angry in his heart, but he was afraid of the power of the Three Uniques of the Western Regions, and he didn't dare to attack for a while, but he was unwilling, and wanted to get back the scene, he "grunted" a few times in his throat, and was about to sneer at each other, when he raised his eyes to see Yuanlong's fierce eyes, he finally forcibly held back, and swallowed the words that came to his mouth.

Yuan Long also ignored him anymore, and continued: "When the ancestor traveled eastward, he overheard that a magnificent book was flowing into the rivers and lakes, called "Jinlan Notebook", ......"

When the visitors listened, they all recited silently in their hearts: ""Jinlan Notebook"...... It turned out that this strange book was called "Jinlan Notebook"......"

Yuan Long continued: "It is rumored that during the reign of Huizong Chongning, three martial arts wizards who became brothers with different surnames jointly wrote this book. The little monk is called a strange book, and the strange is strange in this book, which covers everything, boxing, internal strength, blades, acupoints, medicine, light skills, disguise, hidden weapons, qigong, injuries...... All of them are prepared, and all of them are refined, all of them are condensed by the hard work of three immortal martial arts wizards for many years. ”

Bai Yixue secretly wondered: "If there is such a strange book in the world, it should have been famous in the rivers and lakes a long time ago, how could it be extinguished and dispersed, and no one knows about it? Yuanlong's excuses, I don't know what conspiracy he is playing. ”

A middle-aged beautiful woman holding a lancet couldn't help but ask: "Is there such a strange person in the world?"

Bai Yixue's thought flashed in her heart: "It turns out that these people are not here for me, but for this strange book?"

Yuan Long groaned slightly and said: "The little monk is lonely and unheard, and there is no way to know the high surnames of these three seniors. ”

The middle-aged beautiful woman smiled and said, "The three martial arts seniors are so powerful, how can they disappear into oblivion?

Yuan Long glanced at the dyeing of a hundred miles, and then his eyelids drooped slightly, and he said: "Amitabha, the monks don't speak, and there are indeed people and books, this ...... Mr. Baili can be a witness for the little monk. ”

Baili smiled and said: "In the martial arts, there have been many masters and strange people since ancient times, they look down on the fame and fortune in the world, and concentrate on the development and evolution of martial arts itself, just like the dragon in the clouds, occasionally showing a claw and a scale, not known to the world, what is the wonder?" Although he did not say it explicitly, but the implication of his words seems that during the Chongning period, there were indeed three such three martial arts strangers who became brothers with different surnames, and they were dedicated to martial arts, and they were unknown for decades, and wrote a rare book.

Yuan Long nodded and said, "The ancestor has been obsessed with martial arts all his life, and when he learned that there were such strange books in the world, he inquired in every way. Xu is a coincidence, when his old man traveled in Songshan, he met a blind old man in the mountains, the two hit it off at first sight, talked very happily, first learned from his mouth, and finally learned the whereabouts of this strange book, it turned out that this strange book was collected by Mr. Baili. ”

Baili said with a smile: "Since then, the respected master has been stalking, and he has to take a look, which makes the old man unbearable, hehe." Before he could finish speaking, there was a "ah" and "oh" among the visitors.

When he said this, he admitted that the strange book was indeed in his own hands. Some of the visitors were surprised, some were excited, some were nervous, some were happy, everyone turned their heads to look at the hundred miles of dyeing, and the eyes of several people showed a greedy and excited color, under the reflection of the flames, flashing with strange light, as if the beast that went out to forage at night found the delicious prey, ready to pounce on the bite at any time.

Yuan Long's expression was blank, but he didn't hear it, and continued: "This little monk doesn't know. However, the first teacher later recalled the scene of interacting with Mr. Baili, and was full of emotion, saying that Mr. was a man who was the crane in the world, and several conversations made him feel like a spring breeze and taught him a lot. ”

Baili Dyan smiled slightly, and a trace of imperceptible loneliness and sentimentality flashed in his eyes. Yuanlong said again: "I didn't know that the ancestor had to rush back to Nalanda Sangha because of urgent temple affairs...... This time, I have no chance to return to Middle-earth......"

Baili was dyed in his heart: "I see." At that time, the Venerable Master Ci Deng was extremely envious of the "Golden Orchid Notebook", and he had been entangled to death, and he swore that he would not give up until he got his hand, but suddenly he did not say goodbye, and dared to feel that there was an emergency situation in the temple, so he had to leave in a hurry and rush back to the temple to deal with it. He said in an astringent voice: "The impermanence of all things is the law of birth and death. The old man didn't expect that a hurried farewell to the Venerable Master would become an eternal secret. ”

Yuan Long and Yuan Hu announced the Buddha in unison, looking sad.

After a while, Yuan Long said: "Before the ancestor passed away, the only thing I never forgot was that I couldn't personally study the "Jinlan Notebook", which was a lifelong regret. It is because the little monk has the courage to ask for it today, and the little monk respectfully records a copy of this book, seals it, and brings its copy back to the Western Regions, and the little monk will never take a private look at it along the way. When he arrived at the Nalanda Sangha, the little monk burned the copy in front of his old man's relic. ”

Yuan Hu also said: "If Mr. has mercy, the little monk is grateful." The two monks saluted together to the hundred miles of dyeing and palming.

Bai Yixue's heart was bright: "If you are courteous, you must ask for something." The Three Absolute Masters of the Western Regions are here to pretend to be speechless, and they have said so much, but they just want to deceive the strange book in the hands of Baili's predecessors. Hmph, they must not be allowed to succeed in their plot. ”

Before he could answer, the Huo gang leader couldn't help but sneer: "What the great monk said is too easy! The great monk brought the facsimile back to the Western Regions, who can guarantee that you won't look at it in private?" hehe, hehe." ”

Among the visitors, several people immediately responded: "Yes, the copy is on you, how can others know if you peek at it or not?" "After you return to the Western Regions, the book will never be burned, and it is almost the same when you practice hard behind closed doors." "How can you be ignorant and blind to other people's treasures?" "Yes, eye fever is eye heat, why do you need to make up this kind of nonsense to deceive people?"

Bai Yixue also said that Yuanlong would sneer at each other, but he looked blank, and when the noise of everyone stopped for a while, he said lightly: "The little monk and the monk must do what he says, Master Huo Shi and the donors, why do you need to spend it with the heart of a villain?"

Bai Yixue was annoyed, she couldn't bear it anymore, and said with a smile: "Yes, if it is a frank gentleman, we will not live it with the heart of a villain, and if we are afraid of taking away the strange book, not only is it not a righteous gentleman, but a shameless villain." ”

Yuan Long's face suddenly sank, and a pair of red eyes almost spewed out two fires, staring at the white-clothed snow viciously. Bai Yixue smiled, but she was not afraid.

After a while, Yuan Long said sharply: "The little monk is only for the sake of the long-cherished wish of the ancestors, and there is no selfishness. ”

Bai Yixue grinned and said: "The great monk is really good at talking, and he will never peek at half a word in private? What if he secretly looks at a word? A page or a book? Isn't it considered a violation of the oath? It's really ridiculous, ridiculous, shameless, shameless." Some of the visitors burst out laughing.

Yuan Long didn't expect him to expose his scheming with a word, he couldn't help but be annoyed and angry, a pair of thick eyebrows gradually erected, his eyes showed a fierce light, he lifted his right palm, and waited for a knife to slash at Bai Yixue, and at a glance in his eyes, he saw that Bai Yixue's side was dyed like an abyss, and a pair of eyes were even more shining, staring at himself firmly.

Since Yuanlong became famous, he has rarely met opponents, and he has always been arrogant, but for some reason he was stared at by a hundred miles, his heart was cowardly, he muttered for a moment, and his right palm was volleyed into the air, and he used the kung fu of the blood god knife to cut off a thick pine tree in front of him, and said: "If the little monk violates this oath, it will be like this tree." ”

All the visitors looked intently, and saw that the broken wound of the pine tree was smoother than a knife and an axe, and they all thought that if the monk's palm was cut at him, what would be his fate?

Baili Dan glanced at the pine tree that had been cut off carelessly, looked calm, and said with a smile: "The little monk really has you, and the kung fu on the Blood Transformation God Knife is already better than the blue, better than the master." ”

He and Yuanlong's master, the Venerable Ci Deng, are old friends, and compared to Yuanlong and others, they are indeed older, and it seems that it is not impossible to call him a "little monk". It's just that Yuan Long is over forty years old, and he is the head of the three unique Western Regions with a well-known reputation, and he is more respected as the lord of Nalanda Temple, just like the appearance of a monk who has attained the Tao, and today he is called a "little monk" in public, which can't help but make people feel funny. It's just that all the visitors know that his martial arts are superb, and his kung fu of the Blood Divine Sword is superb, and everyone looks strange, and no one dares to laugh out loud.

Yuan Long smiled slightly bitterly and said, "Mr. praises falsely, the little monk really doesn't dare to accept it." I also hope that Mr. sympathize with the little monk's admiration and accept the invitation, and the little monk is grateful. Pondering: "If the oil and salt of Baili Laoer don't enter, then you have to use it strongly." Although this bad old man's kung fu is high, after all, he is an old man, and his energy is inevitably low. It's a pity that Senior Brother Yuanxiang was injured and was not here, so I had to beg him in such a low voice, otherwise the three of my senior brothers would work together to perform the 'Dragon, Tiger and Elephant Mixed Divine Skill', and they might not be able to fight this old man. ”

It turns out that in addition to their own prestigious stunts, the three unique stunts of the Western Regions have also practiced a "dragon, tiger, and elephant mixed magic skill". This skill is used by the three people in close cooperation, and the combined attack can make up for their weaknesses and deficiencies, and the power can be described as greatly increased. The three unique sects of the Western Regions have been in the same door for many years, and they have long been closely connected, and Yuanlong has worked together to use the dragon, tiger, and elephant to mix one divine skill, and he can fight with a hundred miles.

Baili said with a heart: "Although the Venerable Master Ci Deng is arrogant, he is extremely conceited, and he has always disdained some dirty and obscene methods. Compared to Naishi, this Yuan Long is much more despicable and cunning. His eyes were like electricity, and he said coldly: "You Buddhism talks about the word 'karma', if you are too heavy, you will become fame and fortune, and you will have a bad fate because of bad reasons." Since the fate has not yet arrived, then why do you need to force it? Since the three of them are the masters of the lamp, why are they obsessed?" After a pause, he said loudly: "Everyone, I will not send it far!" After that, he said to Baiyi Xue: "Xue'er, let's go." The two of them paid no attention to the crowd and walked away.

Yuan Long shouted, "Wait!" He was frightened, and his long arm reached out, but it was lightning that grabbed Bai Yixue's vest. He didn't look back after dyeing his hair for hundreds of miles, picked up the two fingers of his right hand, and rushed behind him. Yuanlong's shot is already extremely fast, who knows that Baili is faster than him, two fingers come first, and he listens to the wind and argues, his fingers are extremely accurate, and his fingertips are facing the Qu Ze and Qi Ze points on the inside of Yuanlong's arm, if Yuanlong does not withdraw his palm, it is equivalent to taking the initiative to meet him, and he will hit his own acupuncture points. Yuan Long was frightened, and quickly withdrew his palm, and his body fell to one side.

Baili dye his sleeves and shouted: "What? Do you want to do it? You just come up together, what is the old man afraid of?"

Yuan Hu chanted in a low voice: "Om, 嚩日Luo 曩野, 吽泮吒, 吽曮吒, 吽日囩野, 吽曮吒." "Raise your right palm, stretch your fingers upwards naturally, turn your palm outward, and slap your palm in the oblique stab for hundreds of miles.

His body is thin and his movements seem a little sluggish, but this palm gesture is smooth and elegant, and his posture is stretched and chic, which is indescribably good-looking. The onlookers are all martial arts experts, and when they see it, they can't help but secretly applaud, and they are convinced.

Hundreds of miles were dyed, but he felt that the other party's palm power was surging like a mountain and a sea, and he said in his heart: "Ci Deng said that the few beloved disciples he received have good qualifications, and they are all good embryos for martial arts, and it seems that today it is not a bragging." He smiled and said: "Solve problems in an emergency, be fearless, be compassionate and willing to give up all sentient beings." What a fearless mudra!"

He raised his right palm, and only heard "pop", "pop", "pop: three times, and the two of them had already exchanged three palms in a moment. Yuan Hu only felt that his chest was like being hammered by a stone, and he hammered it three times in a row, his qi and blood surged, followed by a sweet throat, and a mouthful of blood almost vomited out. Immediately floated away, and after standing still, he secretly breathed, a few breaths of true qi worked, and his chest was still annoying.

Baili Danye let out a long laugh, raised his palm and said, "Little monk, what about the old man's big mudra?"

After Yuan Long saw the two of them palming each other, he laughed endlessly for hundreds of miles, and there was no breath stagnation, but the junior brother was silent, and he didn't dare to vomit in the atmosphere. "The three of their brothers and sisters won the Western Regions, and after coming to the Central Plains Martial Arts, it was difficult to meet opponents, but first Yuanxiang suffered a big loss here in a hundred miles, and then Yuanhu was also defeated, it was really the three brothers who galloped through the rivers and lakes for decades, and there was never a situation before.

Yuan Long shouted: "Senior brother!" Yuan Hu was secretly breathing, for fear that he would lose his breath, and he didn't dare to respond for a while.

Yuan Long said in his heart: "If our senior brother wants to obtain that strange book today, he must not care about any feelings. No matter how high the martial arts are, they will eventually be old and weak, and with the strength of my brothers and sisters, there will be no chance before they taste. Thinking of this section, he quietly approached, stretched out his fingers, and within one move, he attacked the seven key points of the Divine Court, the Sun, the Shoulder Well, the Period Gate, the Xinyu, the Shangqu, and the Zhi Room, which was one of the unique points in his life.

Yuan Longyun's fingers were like the wind, and at that time, he was dyed for hundreds of miles and laughed long, as if he didn't realize it, and the white clothes and snow saw it clearly, and shouted: "Be careful!" But it was too late, Yuan Long's fingertips were extremely fast and incomparably touched several points around his body one by one.

He couldn't help but be ecstatic in his heart, he didn't expect that he would be able to sneak attack. How powerful is the hand of turning iron into gold, anyone who has the middle finger, not to mention the seven acupuncture points, is to be hit by one point, and all of them are soft and numb, and it is difficult to move for a while.

I didn't know that I smiled, turned around, and said, "Is the little monk going to tickle the old man?"