The seventy-two stunts of Shaolin are powerful in the world, and Xuan Cheng is proficient in thirteen of them, and he is already the first person in the Shaolin Temple in two hundred years. And among these thirteen stunts, Xuan Cheng is most proud of the Prajna palm. Prajnazhang is the most profound martial art in the Shaolin boxing system, and it is no less difficult to practice than the Yijin Sutra.

"If you are restless for a long night and your mind is flying, how can you deter you?" This sentence is written on the first page of the Prajna Palm Secret Book, which is the original founder's notes to record the changes in his mood.

Xuan Cheng deliberately embarrassed Ah Zi, confident that outsiders would never have heard this sentence in advance, and even Shaolin disciples could count it with one hand after reading this sentence, plus the Panruo palm was created by a high monk in Middle Earth, and it was definitely not transmitted from Tianzhu like the "Yijin Sutra", so there is no Sanskrit version of this sentence in this world, even if Ah Zi really understands Sanskrit, it is difficult to translate it properly in a hurry.

Hearing Xuan Cheng's words, Ah Zi's face really changed, how could she know any Sanskrit, she was just talking nonsense just now.

Noticing the change in Ah Zi's expression, Xuan Cheng suddenly sneered: "Hehe, didn't the little girl claim to know Sanskrit just now, and she insisted that the cover of this was written 'Shenzu Sutra', why didn't she speak at this time?"

"I ......," Ah Zi was speechless for a while.

"What am I!" Xuan Cheng glared and said angrily, "The girl has been deceiving people since she was young, and I don't know how your parents taught you. ”

Ah Zi has never seen her parents since she was a child, this matter is the scale in her heart, and when she saw Xuan Cheng mention her parents, she was immediately furious: "Little junior brother, give this stinky monk a slap for me." ”

"Yes, Miss Zi. You Tanzhi looked respectful and admiring when he faced Ah Zi, but when he looked back at Xuan Cheng, he was ruthless.

Xuan Cheng suddenly laughed: "It's up to you?"

Although he knew Xuan Cheng's martial arts cultivation, but worried that he would suffer a secret loss due to his carelessness, Master Fang Zheng hurriedly reminded: "Senior brother, be careful, this person has practiced the Yijin Sutra, and the internal force is also mixed with intense cold poison. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, You Tanzhi had already pounced in front of Xuan Cheng, and Xuan Cheng didn't move, letting the other party slap on his chest.

Looking at the layer of cold ice slowly emerging on his chest, Xuan Cheng nodded: "Sure enough, there are some doorways." Immediately, the golden light on his body flashed, and the layer of cold ice was fleeting, You Tanzhi only felt a strong force coming from his palm, and the whole person was suddenly shaken away and retreated a few steps.

"King Kong is not bad!" The surrounding people suddenly exclaimed, this magic skill has always only existed in legends, and today I am fortunate to witness it, and it is really extraordinary. You must know that You Tanzhi's cold ice palm power, everyone has seen it before, and even Zuo Lengchan, the leader of the Five Mountains Alliance, can't resist it, but it hits Xuan Cheng, but it seems to tickle.

After Xuan Cheng shook You Tanzhi, he didn't give him a chance to breathe, and his figure flashed, and he attacked him with a palm. The reason why he pursued it so relentlessly was because he saw that the original Sanskrit Yijin Sutra was on You Tanzhi's body, and he wanted to take this opportunity to take it back directly, so as not to cause extraneous branches.

You Tanzhi's blood was churning, and when he saw Xuancheng attacking, he raised his palms in a hurry to greet him.

Everyone only heard the bang, You Tanzhi fell back like a kite with a broken line, blood spurted from his mouth, Xuan Cheng smiled, and when he was about to catch the other party back, his eyes suddenly froze, and he hurriedly flew back, and a sharp sword qi quickly crossed the place where he was before.

Seeing Xuan Cheng looking at him with a wary face, Song Qingshu smiled faintly: "Your Excellency is also a senior monk of the Shaolin Temple, do you want to openly snatch the secrets of the younger generations?"

Xuan Cheng pondered in his heart: There is indeed a dragon and a crouching tiger hidden in the rivers and lakes, I came out of the temple this time, and met many top masters along the way, but I didn't expect that in this wilderness and deep mountains, any person actually has this skill.

The other party's fierce sword aura made him dare not underestimate it, but he was unwilling to fall behind, and snorted when he heard the words: "The Yijin Sutra was originally my Shaolin thing, and it was stolen not long ago. The poor monk just planned to retrieve the secret book, and did not pursue the crime of stealing the scriptures of this young man, which was merciful enough. ”

You Tanzhi just stood firm, and when he heard his words, he couldn't help but be anxious: "I didn't steal this book, it's just a ...... I picked up by accident."

Song Qingshu stretched out his hand to interrupt his words, and said directly: "Why do you have to explain more to him, this book is not the Yijin Sutra." ”

Xuan Cheng was suddenly furious: "The kid is untrustworthy!"

Song Qingshu smiled faintly: "The name of this book has been made clear by this Ah Zi girl just now, didn't the master rely on his own skills to insist on referring to the deer as a horse?"

Xuan Cheng laughed angrily: "Hehe, just now I asked a random question, which has proved that she doesn't understand Sanskrit at all, and what she said can only be regarded as nonsense." ”

"Ah Zi is just a fifteen or sixteen-year-old delicate little girl, the great monk, your martial arts skills are high, your status in the martial arts is extraordinary, there is naturally a majesty in your body, just now you asked her so fiercely, she was afraid, and it was understandable that she forgot to answer for a while. Song Qingshu said calmly with a blank face.

The expressions of the people around were very strange, everyone saw what Ah Zi had done before, if she was a delicate little girl, she would be so frightened by a monk that she couldn't speak, I'm afraid she wouldn't believe it herself.

Fang Zheng spoke at the right time, and his voice was much gentler than Xuan Cheng's: "In that case, then please ask this Ah Zi girl to answer that question now, 'If you are restless for a long time, your mind is fluttering, how can you be ambushed?' ”

Ah Zi was anxious, and when he had nothing to do, he heard Song Qingshu smile faintly: "Ah Zi girl, if you are afraid, tell me the answer quietly, and I will tell you for you." ”

Ah Zi is also a human spirit, so he reacted immediately and snorted: "This big monk is really hateful, this girl doesn't want to talk to him, well, seeing that the son is quite a match, then I'll tell you." With that, he trotted to Song Qingshu's side, stood on tiptoe, and whispered a few words in his ear.

Xuan Cheng and Fang Zheng looked at each other, could it be that this little girl really knew Sanskrit? But they quickly ruled out this speculation, after all, there were few people in the entire Shaolin Temple who knew Sanskrit, and all of them were high-ranking monks, how could she, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old little girl doll, understand.

It's just that the two of them still pricked up their ears and wanted to hear what she was saying, but unfortunately the other party deliberately lowered their voices and got close to Song Qingshu, and they didn't hear anything for half a day.

Song Qingshu nodded again and again, and after a long time, he raised his head to look at Xuan Cheng, and said lightly: "This Ah Zi girl has already told the answer." ”

"Hmph, bluff. Xuan Cheng naturally didn't believe it, he had read the scriptures for so many years, and he didn't dare to say that he was proficient in Sanskrit, with his level, he couldn't translate this sentence into Sanskrit appropriately, how could this little girl understand.

Song Qingshu smiled slightly, and then read out a passage of Sanskrit: "Because of Kunairos, Bulganerxing, Korobokistan, Bingasny, Valbutanro......"

Xuan Cheng and Fang Zheng didn't think so at first, but soon their faces changed, and this strange sentence was indeed the Sanskrit version of that sentence. Although they themselves are not well translated, it doesn't mean that they can't understand it, the other party's words, not only translated the original text appropriately, but also the slightest hint of charm in the original text was translated without loss.

"How is this possible!" The two exclaimed at the same time, but the Xuzhu on the side had no expression, after all, he was still young, and his martial arts cultivation had become unfathomable because of the adventure, but he didn't understand Sanskrit at all, so he naturally didn't understand the mysteries.

At this time, Ah Zi looked at Song Qingshu with admiration, and thought to himself: The master is really capable, even Sanskrit, it seems that Ah Zi has found a big backer this time.

The others in the audience looked at Ah Zi's pretty face in shock: I didn't expect such a young girl to have such a deep Sanskrit attainment, and she could shock the two senior monks of Shaolin Temple speechless.

It's just that these people don't include Ren Yingying and Wuyunzhu, just now the two girls were by Song Qingshu's side, and the other was in his arms, what Ah Zi said to him, they heard it clearly, it was not Sanskrit at all, but it was a coquettish voice: "Master, master, Ah Zi doesn't understand Sanskrit, what should I do~"

Wuyunzhu's cheeks flushed, thinking that the big brother was really powerful, and he knew everything. I used to call myself a talented girl in the capital, and compared with my big brother, I was really a frog at the bottom of the well.

At this moment, Wuyunzhu suddenly felt that all the dangers encountered this time were worth it, just because he met him......

Ren Yingying quietly looked up at him, but unfortunately most of her cheeks were blocked by the mask, and she secretly thought in her heart: "This person is not only superb in martial arts, extraordinary in bearing, but also understands such a profound thing as Sanskrit, he can really be regarded as a scholar, when has there been more such a person in the rivers and lakes? I don't know what he looks like under the mask......

She was held in the arms of the other party at the moment, she could clearly hear his steady heartbeat, feel his strong chest, and naturally knew that he was by no means an old senior, for some reason, she suddenly had a trace of curiosity about this person's appearance.

Song Qingshu forced a smile, fortunately he had a mask on his face, and others couldn't see what his expression was at this time. In his previous life, when he watched a TV series, when Gu Mozhi made a big fuss in Shaolin, there was a similar episode, he flipped through the secret book of Prajna Palm, and wrote down the full text by relying on his unforgettable memory, and then translated it into Sanskrit, and framed Prajna Palm was taken from the Western Regions.

At that time, Song Qingshu's interest in Sanskrit was aroused, so he checked all kinds of information, and then knew that it was not Gu Mozhi who completed this feat in the original work of "Tianlong Babu", but the people of Qingliang Temple on the sacred mountain. It's a pity that there is too little information about Sanskrit, and it is too difficult and obscure, Song Qingshu studied for a while, and only learned eight tricks and seven tricks - I don't know anything, but I am unwilling to spend my efforts in vain, so I memorized the passage in the original text, but I don't know that today it actually played a miraculous effect.

However, Xuan Cheng and Fang Zheng were amazing people in Shaolin Temple after all, and they reacted quickly, and they all reprimanded angrily: "How can that girl know Sanskrit, and that sentence just now clearly came from your mouth." ”