Chapter Eighty-Six: Burning the Scripture Pavilion
"Xiao Yuanshan, you still have a big enemy who is still at large, do you know?"
"What did you say?" Xiao Yuanshan looked puzzled, "Could it be that Murong Bo faked his death?"
"Murong Bo is indeed faking his death, and he has been your reading companion for many years over the years!"
Xiao Yuanshan was shocked and angry: "It's him? In this way, I do have a big enemy who has not died." ”
"Hmph! Murong Bo has been beaten to death by my stepfather, besides him, there is another!"
"How is it possible? Murong Bo faked the news, Xuan Ci led the team to kill my beloved wife, where is there anyone?"
"Is it true that there are no bad people in your Liao Kingdom?" Fang La took out an old letter from his arms, it was actually written in Khitan script, it was the letter that Ye Wei got from Murong Bo, "Fight me! This letter is yours!"
"Impossible! impossible!" Xiao Yuanshan shouted impossible, but quietly pointed a finger at Fang La, which was the finger of the Phaseless Robbery.
Fang La's horizontal hand was in the column, and he grabbed it with his five fingers, and he was a vigorous eagle claw hand all the way, and he grabbed Xiao Yuanshan's outstretched hand in his hand. It's a pity that Ye Wei didn't see Fang La's set of claw methods, otherwise he would have to praise his filial son.
Fang La and Xiao Yuanshan fought together, and the Shaolin Xuanzi generation was a high-level cadre, and they watched these two outsiders fight on the Daxiong Treasure Palace, and no one stopped them.
Xuan Ci looked at the first seat with a bitter expression.
Dissolve Shaolin, how is it possible?
Rise up and resist, who would dare?
Ye Wei, who caused all this, had already left with Li Qinglu.
"The Finger Spectrum of the Phaseless Tribulation is entered into the system arsenal, the "Miscellaneous Ahama Sutra" is entered into the system arsenal, the "Prajna Palm Method", the "Lotus Sutra" is entered into the system arsenal, the "Fu Wand Method", the "Diamond Sutra", the "Flower Finger" ......"
Seventy-two stunts with the Buddhist scriptures printed one by one were entered into the system arsenal by Ye Wei, but unfortunately the most valuable internal skills were not available: the fighting monks who wrote the Jiuyang Divine Skill had not yet been born, the "Yijin Sutra" was in the hands of Gu Mozhi, and the "Washing the Pulp Sutra" had long been dispersed.
However, Ye Wei really didn't expect that from stepping into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to entering all the seventy-two stunts and Buddhist scriptures in the system arsenal, the sweeping monk did not come out to stop the whole process.
"No!" Thinking of what happened to the trio of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion in the original book, Ye Wei's heart was alarmed, and a body of evil breath erupted, and Ye Wei suddenly found that the sweeping monk was standing at the door!
"Amitabha!" said the sweeping monk, "I really didn't expect that Ye Jushi was so young that he had broken through the barriers of martial arts and had a clear mind, no wonder martial arts cultivation could reach the realm of transformation!"
"Hehe, aren't you disappointed, people like me are not easy to cross, right?"
The sweeping monk shook his head: "The layman is Bodhi, why do you need me to cross again?"
Ye Wei was a little confused, he was not happy to deal with cultural people, and he didn't say it clearly, which made people tired of guessing. Mingxin is probably talking about martial arts wills such as "fist intent" and "sword intent". Gu Mozhi, Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan are typical examples of buying and returning pearls, if they specialize in what they have learned and condense their martial will, they can go to the next level. As a result, he came to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to learn Shaolin stunts, polluting his foundation, and it seems that the force value has increased, but in fact, the martial arts realm has regressed. Gu Mozhi has now been thrown a copy of the Nine Yin True Scripture by Ye Wei, and unless he becomes a Taoist priest in this life, he is afraid that his martial arts realm will only be difficult to advance.
"It's no wonder that the upper and lower limits of force in the ancient world are so different. Martial arts is something that only paranoia can do. ”
"But the sweeping monk is wrong, I have a system, and I am not afraid of martial arts obstacles. What's more, my kung fu is all stupid kung fu that attacks and defends the range of heaps, where does it come from. ”
"Then are you here to stop me?" Ye Weixin said that you are not going to come over and praise you and flash people, right?
The sweeping monk smiled: "But I want to thank Ye Jushi." ”
"What?" Ye Wei looked puzzled, "I'm going to wipe out Shaolin, do you still thank me?"
"Shaolin's extinction is a blessing for Buddhism. The sweeping monk raised his hand slightly beside Ye Wei, and sparks suddenly appeared on the window lattice of the Scripture Pavilion. The sweeping monk took a sharp breath and blew towards the sparks on the window lattice, and in a short time, the Scripture Pavilion turned into a sea of fire.
After doing all this, the sweeping monk seemed to let go of the big stone in his heart, and solved Ye Wei's doubts:
"Seventy-two stunts are just apocrypha for corrupting monks. Those who are profound in Buddhism have their own Buddha's heart seal to pass on the Dharma, and then realize the stunt. ”
"Mora once said, 'I will destroy your teachings and Dharma in 2,500 years, and I will let my demon sons and grandsons put on your robes and enter your temples to preach my teachings and corrupt your monks. I will be where you are, until my children are everywhere.'" The Buddha replied, 'Then you can't help me, and then my true disciples will take off their robes, put on plain clothes, and go out into the world.' At that time, Hongchen will become a temple, a family will become a dojo, and a temple will become a prison for your demon sons and grandsons.'" ”
"The dissolution of Shaolin is just to take off the robe and walk into the sentient beings, where is not the practice? ”
Ye Wei suddenly realized that this was a real master, but he was not the group of fake monks who only thought about the monk field and the good family in their hearts.
"In that case, in order to thank me, you can have a good fight with me!"
Ye Wei suddenly made a big jump and punched the sweeping monk.
"Amitabha!" The sweeping monk pronounced a Buddha horn, the monk's robe swayed, and without hesitation, he took out his signature stunt - a thick invisible wall of qi appeared between the two.
Ye Wei's violent and chaotic fist strength was like a mud cow entering the sea, disappearing without a trace on the surface of the qi wall.
Ye Wei urged the immortal golden body, and the evil qi exploded, using his hands as knives, and the Five Tigers Soul Breaking Knife attacked.
A black line of silver-edged brilliance cut through the surface of the True Qi Wall without hindrance as if a scorching dagger had been inserted into lard.
"Presumably this is Ye Jushi's martial arts, right?" The sweeping monk's face did not change, the monk's robe on his body shook, and he used the Shaolin stunt robe to subdue the demon skill between the flashes of light and light, and shook it into the fire of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, which actually made the fire of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion pause.
"Taste this punch!" The true qi wall of the sweeping monk should be a variant of the Shaolin Golden Bell Jar, and the Golden Bell Jar will naturally disperse as soon as the mind is divided.
The sweeping monk blocked the river with an iron lock of his palm, blocking Ye Wei's palm.
At the same time, the thumb of the sweeping monk's other hand appeared on Ye Wei's chest without warning, and he pressed down with a fierce finger!
Buzz –
Ye Wei felt that he wanted to become the big bell on the Shaolin Bell Tower, and the finger of the sweeping monk was the bell hammer that hit the bell!
Rao is Ye Wei's perfect immortal golden body, and he was also shocked by this tremendous power!
"Cool!"