Yuan Chongshan saw that Ye Qiuling was leaving, so he grabbed Ye Qiuling and said: Do you know the last form of the Taixuan Sutra.

Ye Qiuling's face blushed: I know, the royal maid.

Yuan Chongshan looked proud: I know the royal girl style, there is only me in the world, don't you want to learn it?

Ye Qiuling was still hesitating, and Yuan Chongshan pulled Ye Qiuling back to the bed.

The hand has been gently caressed on Ye Qiuling's thigh: Then let's start now. Ye Qiuling felt a burst of relaxation,

I could only nod helplessly,

Yuan Chongshan leaned down, like a dragon climbing a tree, a tiger hitting a wall, a giant python swimming in the forest, Ye Qiuling like a fallen Yao Pond fairyland,

In the distance, the flowing water of Luya Waterfall is murmuring, and the flying crane flapps its wings and soars between the mountains and forests of the waterfall, and only a faint shadow can be seen.

The sun rises on Songshan Mountain, the mountains and forests are dyed golden, and the mist disperses under the sun.

Yuan Chongshan accompanied the sunrise, exhausted the last trace of energy, and had a sense of competing with the sun.

The quilt was soaked with morning mist, but it was warm as spring inside,

Ye Qiuling hugged Yuan Chongshan: Sleep.

The two hugged each other and slept at the beginning of the day, the cool breeze in the mountains and forests, and the humid air.

At noon, the two of them had another cloud and rain, and they returned to Songshan Academy from the top of the mountain behind the Three Emperors Village with the quilt.

went to the bathhouse to take a hot soup bath, and then hugged Ye Qiuling back to the room to rest,

Yuan Chongshan thought that the bamboo slip was in trouble, so he asked Ye Qiuling to copy a Taixuan Sutra for him on paper.

Rest for a few days at Songshan Academy,

Yuan Chongshan changed into a gray pine crane brocade suit, and Shi Motuo and Li Luowei found a more suitable set of new gray clothes from Songshan Academy to change into.

From Songyang Academy to Shaolin Temple in Shaolin Mountain, Ye Qiuling and the female disciples of the academy sent them to the gate of Songshan Academy.

Ye Qiuling and Yuan Chongshan hugged each other and said: I will wait here until you come back.

Yuan Chongshan nodded and said: There will be a period later.

The three of them went towards the Shaomuro Mountain,

All the way to the pavilions and temples, believe in men and women, travel to the mountains and scholars,

The threesome is tired of resting in a pavilion, Songshan Lixue Pavilion,

It is said that Bodhidharma Patriarch crossed the river with a reed, faced the wall for nine years, the reputation was far away, the seeker did not know, there were two pieces of Buddhism's treasure purple gold rice bowl and Jinlan robe, Shenguang wholeheartedly to the Buddha, standing in the snow, self-cut an arm, Bodhidharma Patriarch saw his Buddha sincere, awarded him a "Lenga Sutra", became the second ancestor of Shaolin Temple, Shenguang has an unknown disciple burning fire monk is lustful, stealing the Lenga Sutra, and the longevity recipe in the Jinlan robe, according to Taoist teachings, founded the Fire Sect, absorbing female disciples,

After several generations of disciples are really incompetent, the fire sect is a vein to prolong breathe, until the master of Xiaoyaozi Wuyunzi has been poor to live in the broken temple, before his death, the longevity and the Lenga Sutra will be taught to the only disciple Xiaoyaozi, but the sky does not die to burn the fire sect, or poverty makes people excited, Xiaoyaozi is a martial arts wizard who has not met in a hundred years, in the broken temple will be immortal and the essence of the Lenga Sutra, practice into peerless martial arts, the fire sect is only prosperous, renamed Xiaoyaozi, Xiaoyaozi likes to collect the world's martial arts, the next three disciples are the dragon and phoenix among the people, all of them are extremely smart, the three disciples are each according to the longevity recipe and the fire teaching martial arts heart formula, and the world's martial arts classics, according to their respective characteristics, Wuyazi cultivates the Northern Shengong, Lingbo Weibu, Xiao Wuxianggong, and is born to cultivate the Tianshan Six Yang Palm, Tianshan Folding Plum Hand, and Baihong Palm

Li Qiushui's immortal Changchun Gong, the Eight Desolations and Liuhe's Solitary Skills,

So far, the Xiaoyao faction is prosperous, famous all over the world, and then there are genetic disciples one good and one evil, one is the star faction Ding Chunqiu, and the other is the vulture palace Xuzhu,

Therefore, the martial arts of the Xiaoyao School are not Taoism or Buddha, and they are mixed with each other, which can also be regarded as coming from the Shaolin lineage.

The world's martial arts learn from Shaolin,

However, the world is impermanent, and the Xiaoyao faction seems to be hidden in the world since Xuzhu and Ding Chunqiu, and few people have heard of it.

The three brothers of Yuan Chongshan rested in the pavilion, the weather in the mountains is impermanent, the severe cold has just passed, the heavy rain in the mountains is majestic, the Luya Waterfall in the distance is like the Milky Way hanging, the momentum is fierce, rushing down, like a thousand water beads curtain hanging in the sky, the surging sound, such as the roar of tigers and leopards, such as the roar of thunder,

The pine crane flies and inhabits under the giant pine,

There are more than 100 giant pines in this place, extending from Luya Waterfall to Lixue Pavilion, growing beside the cliff road.

At this time, two monks came in the wind and rain, one fat and one thin, one old and one young,

The old monk has white eyebrows and shoulders, strong spirits, kind eyebrows and kind eyes, fairy wind bones, seems to be more than 100 years old, and has his own three-foot air wall, the wind and rain can't get close to his body, no matter how big the wind and rain are, there is no water stain on his body,

Another fat monk was wet from the rain, carrying an altar of wine on his back, but he was also unruly, ugly, fierce and stubborn, full of muscles and bones, like a tiger and an arhat in the temple.

These two people are very strange in appearance, not like mortal things,

The two also came to the pavilion to take shelter from the rain,

Yuan Chongshan saw that they were carrying a jar of wine on their backs, and the aroma of the wine was mellow and rich, which was even better than the wine in Suzhou Yulufang.

The two of them didn't care about others sitting down on the stone bench in the pavilion and took out two wooden bowls, but the two of them poured their own drinks, and the old monk said while drinking: Good wine.

The disciple nodded even more repeatedly: The disciple had never drunk such a mellow wine in half his life.

The old monk squinted his eyes and smiled: This is comparable to the heavenly elixir and jade liquid, which is made by the monkeys in the mountains picking wild fruits and brewing from mountain springs, and people may not be able to drink it once in their lives.

It is rare for monks to drink alcohol, and it is even rarer for a master to drink with his disciples.

This statement made the three brothers of Yuan Chongshan salivate.

The three of them whispered, but they didn't care about decency, Yuan Chongshan was originally an open-minded person,

Yuan Chongshan couldn't help but speak: "Two immortal brothers, can you give the wine to my three brothers as a taste."

Old monk: It depends on whether you have the ability, I see that the clothes of your three brothers are also from the rivers and lakes, see if you have the ability to get wine from my master and apprentice, if you can get the wine, my master and apprentice will give this altar to your three brothers.

When Shamada heard this, his heart blossomed, he was the ninth on the weapon spectrum rankings.

His powerful Vajra palm is an unrivaled opponent in the world, and his internal strength has just been practiced to the realm of transformation, ranking first among Shaolin disciples except for his senior brother Wuchen, and he is afraid of foreign monks.

His arms were muscular and powerful, and his voice was like a lion's roar: I'm coming.

The old monk glanced at his disciple and said, "Lu Xiu, you come."

The fat monk who looked like a tiger and an arhat, with an ugly appearance and a tall body, jumped up from the pavilion seat,

It's really King Kong vs. Arhat, Tiger vs. Lion,

The two competed, so that they are both the most masculine fist method, you come and go, you punch my legs,

The two fought for more than 100 rounds, regardless of victory or defeat, and the person named Lu Xiu suddenly howled:

The muscles of the whole body swelled, the body was like a giant bear, the simple monk's robe on his body was torn, and with a subtle grappling hand, he threw Shamada into the sky above the nine heavens.

Shamada fell down, but he practiced a strong fist technique, and he could also land slightly steadily, and the ground seemed to be shaken, and the heavy rain poured out between the two like a huge curtain of water.

Shamada also let out a lion's roar, the roar shook through the mountains and forests, and hit the most fierce blow of the powerful Vajra fist "the sky collapsed and the earth cracked",

I saw that Na Lu Xiu also hit a strong divine fist,

The two Zhigang fists hit together, and a wave of air actually tilted the downpour beside the two of them, and they rose to the sky at forty-five degrees, dividing into countless fine beads and falling.

It's really Guan Yu vs. Lu Bu, Zhang Fei vs. Dian Wei,

Shamada suddenly let out a wail, the fist in his hand was red and swollen, and the person flew out.

Fly out three feet away,

And Narusius descended like a god,

The strength of the body is endless, and he even hugged a hundred-year-old giant pine next to him, and the giant pine can only be hugged by two people, more than 20 zhang high,

The muscles in Lu Xiu's body swelled, and he actually pulled the giant pine out of the ground.

Like a natural strong djinn god,

Holding a giant pine in his hand and dancing like a suitable spear, handy, if he wields it to the Lixue Pavilion, the Lixue Pavilion may also collapse in an instant,

Lu Xiu threw the giant pine into the sky, threw it out more than 100 zhang, fell into the mountain stream, and made a deafening "boom" sound, and the earth shook;

All this is too unreal, Yuan Chongshan seems to see the gods descend to earth,

The rain, the man, the pine,

Like a myth in the rain, he is no longer a person in this world, like a dream,

How dare Shamada be another enemy, he can only bow to the wind and fold his hands: the poor monk admits defeat.

Li Luowei said: The strong fist method is powerful, and light skills may not work.

After speaking, he jumped out of the pavilion, jumped off the ground and was five zhang high, at this time the person called Lu Xiu also jumped up from the ground, rushed up quickly, when Li Luowei was at the peak of five zhang, he quickly followed, and patted himself lightly on Li Luowei's head and still rushed up five zhang, landing on a thirty-meter-high giant pine,

Lu Xiudao: The master gave a bowl of wine.

The old monk said "uh", poured the wine in the bowl, shook the bowl gently, and the bowl flew steadily in a circle to Lu Xiu's hand more than 30 meters away, and the wine did not fall.

Even Xiao Li Feidao, Yuan Chongshan, who is not a false example, feels that he may not be able to do it,

Yuan Chongshan was stunned, there was a Wangtian tree in this place, a hundred zhang high, towering between the peaks and cliffs, only to see Lu Xiu leap from the top of the giant pine to the Wangtian tree ten zhang away from him, holding a wine bowl in one hand and climbing up with the other, sitting on the top branch of the Wangtian tree, drinking a bowl of wine beautifully,

The clouds passed by him, looking like a small black dot from afar,

What's even more terrifying is that Lu Xiu jumped down from a hundred-zhang high sky-looking tree.

The mountain wind howled, the rain was cold, and a dark shadow came back in the distance, it was Lu Xiu,

Only then did Yuan Chongshan know that these two people were peerless masters,

The three brothers of Yuan Chongshan were arrogant for themselves, and the old monk said: The three of you are also the best in the world, and my disciple Lu Xiu is born with divine power, and he can tear tigers and leopards apart at the age of eleven or twelve.

We have also been on the border outside the West Liang Sai, never entered the Central Plains, this time with my apprentice to Zen Shaolin for a few days, every day I entered the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion at night, secretly read the Shaolin classics, but found that the Shaolin classics seventy-two stunts, Yi Jin Jing and other books are mediocre, and I had to go back to the border of the West Liang Sai outside the place to practice.

Yuan Chongshan said secretly: No wonder there is no him on the weapon spectrum, it turns out that he is not from the Central Plains, otherwise I am afraid that the weapon spectrum will have to be rewritten.

Yuan Chongshan took out the Taixuan Sutra for the old monk to read, and the old monk's eyes were bright, and he actually looked at it carefully three times: he said that it was good for the scriptures written in it.

The old monk looked envious: This is the legacy of Mr. Guiguzi, but you have to collect it, don't throw it away, don't throw it away.

Then he sighed and said: I didn't expect that in my twilight years, I could still see Mr. Guiguzi's cultivation of all things in heaven and earth, and I realized that there is no art of immortality in the world, and the old monk is blind when he dies, Amitabha.

Return the Taixuan Sutra to Yuan Chongshan,

After the heavy rain stopped, the old monk and Lu Xiu said goodbye to the three of them,

The remaining half of the monkey wine was given to the three brothers of Yuan Chongshan,

The old monk bent his waist and disappeared among the mountains with Lu Xiu,

Yuan Chongshan, Shi Motuo, and Li Luowei drank this wine, and sighed one after another: This wine is really good wine, this wine is so fragrant!