The night is a time when a state of mind is sinking and another state of mind rises, a night is a time when a flower withers and another flower blooms, and the night is the mystery of nature and the clue for the detective to find a clue.

The ghost monk came to the place where he came to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and found that he had practiced martial arts hard, and he had changed from the original scholarly spirit to the current King Kong fierce man. But there is one thing that the ghost monk does not understand, he shoots very hard, the more he practices, the more fierce he becomes, the more he controls his emotions, and he becomes extremely violent. However, the ghost monk didn't have time to think about it so much, and he didn't have the energy to point out his strengths and weaknesses, so he could make Li Qingtian move forward, and said: "The little monk asked Lao Na to see how your Arhat boxing is doing." ”

Li Qingtian was happy, so he bought it from him and said, "Master, these days I have not only learned Luohan boxing, but also learned to drunk pen. ”

The ghost monk seemed to be a little angry and said, "How are you learning the 72 martial arts in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and you are still in the mood to play acrobatics here." Don't you want to become a person who can be a man of Wenneng Anbang and Wu Neng? How can you waste such a good time? How can you not grasp so many opportunities? Not everyone can come in the Zangjing Pavilion, and I, the old monk of Tang Kong, am not willing to accept a person as an apprentice at will, so you can't let me down. ”

"Yes, I understand all of this, but when I understand it, my state of mind will naturally deviate. Today, Master said that he would like to see how I am studying, and he will not disappoint you. He first started Luohan Boxing, strong and powerful, and did not lack his weak character. For a moment, the dust on the bookcase was swept away, and the books were open.

After that, he took the seventy-two stunts in the scriptures through a passing scene and asked, "Immortal Master, how did I learn?" ”

Tang Kong shook his head, not thinking it was very good. Li Jingtian saw that the old monk suddenly became much haggard and asked, "Master, you don't seem to have a good face. ”

Tang Kong said agelessly: "Nonsense, why don't you learn art and talk about these irrelevant things." If you don't have a good foundation, you have no talent, and if you don't study hard and practice hard, how can you become a great tool. ”

Li Qingtian was awakened by his scolding, and made up his mind: "Thank you Master for your teaching, disciple respects Master's words." Since he practiced hard in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, he did not go down the mountain until he defeated the four great King Kongs, thirteen sticks, and eighteen bronze men. ”

The immortal monk heard that he had a turn of ambition and beckoned. Li Qingtian didn't understand what it meant, so he walked over.

He walked over and asked, "Master, do you have anything to say to me?" or is there any deficiency in my martial arts?"

The immortal monk said, "You close your eyes and sit in front of me." ”

Li Qingtian didn't know what he meant, and he didn't dare to disobey him, so he respected his will. But he always felt that the immortal monk was weird, and of course he opened his eyes and wanted to say something. He saw the ghost monk disappear before his eyes.

It turned out that when he used his skills to teach himself, he only heard the ghost monk say: "Quickly close your eyes and guard your mind, regulate your breath meridians, and maintain peace of mind." The mind arrives and the god arrives, the heart arrives and the body arrives, do whatever you want, the gods are haunted, and they are hidden in front of thousands of lives. ”

Li Qingtian could only close his eyes, repeat his mantra, and then accept the internal skills he passed on to him. It wasn't until the ghost monk's strength was exhausted that Li Qingtian felt that he was full of strength, and a blazing warm current flowed into his body. His mind was sometimes sober and sometimes confused. The old monk Tang Kong asked him to practice his body again, but he didn't expect Li Qingtian to be unpredictable, and said to the ghost monk: "I'm a ghost, Master, are you afraid." ”

Tang Kong also said, just like when Li Qingtian first came, he said: "People are afraid of ghosts for three points, ghosts are afraid of people for seven points, and the old monk is the one who catches ghosts." ”

"Phew!" A mouthful of thick phlegm spit at Li Qingtian and said: "Quickly turn into a pig with me, don't turn into a cow, a cow is more expensive than a pig." ”

In their spare time, the two laughed amusefully. After a night in a trance, the immortal monk Tang Kong had exhausted his life's strength, and taught the seventy-third stunt "Stealth Skill" to Li Qingtian. After that, his face was pale, his body was weak, and his breath was dying.

Li Qingtian ran and knelt down in front of Tang Kong and said, "Why are you doing this. ”

Tang Kong asked while he still had the strength, "Disciple, how are you feeling now?" ”

After Li Qingtian learned the stealth skill, he told Tang Kongting what he thought in his heart and said, "I have an urge to disappear into this world. ”

Tang Kong smiled and said: "By the way, if you learn well, you are worthy of being a golden-bodied Arhat." You can now be like me, and you can make your stock invisible. ”

"If you can't see me, then I can be invisible. Li Qingtian hadn't paid attention to these just now, and now that he thinks about it, it's true.

"Of course, you have my 100 years of skill and the Arhat Sleep Fist, and the most quintessential trick is the Dream Arhat (an upgraded version of the stealth skill. I have taught you all the mastery of Shaolin, and if you try to show it to the master, the hope of the Shaolin Temple will be pinned on you. Tang Kong told him what he thought.

Li Qingtian suddenly felt a heavy responsibility, but he jumped up more happily, disappeared in mid-air, and then appeared behind Tang Kong.

He said, "Master, I'm here. ”

Another faint appeared in the corner of a giant book, and he read again, "Master, look at me here." ”

He circled around the merry looming performance of the test, and he came to Tang Kong's side.

He said, "Master, what's wrong with you?" ”

Suddenly, Li Qingtian remembered that if a person passed on all his skills to one person, he would lose his energy and die. He couldn't help but kneel down in frustration and lowered his head with a bitter face and said: "Face Father, I'm sorry for you, I hurt you, you passed on all your skills to me, then you ......." "He was going to cry.

Tang Kong comforted: "Silly boy, Master will die sooner or later, Master has found you, a person with all five elements, to replace my existence after such a big year." Master has disappointed you, Master is not a real immortal. ”

"No, Master is an immortal, Master won't die. Li Qingtian was moved and lowered his eyes.

Tang Kong shook his head and said, "I accidentally fell into the frozen palm of the ice monster that was already imprisoned, and I felt uneasy. I don't have much time left, and I can only teach you so much martial arts. In the future, you will have to study hard and specialize more in Shaolin. In this way, we can carry forward the young learning. There is also the Shaolin 72 mastery in this Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, you have now obtained my true inheritance, so you should be handy in learning those martial arts, so that you can practice here for three years, and you may be able to base on other people's lifelong martial arts attainments. This is also the experience of a lifetime as a teacher. ”

"No, Master won't die. Li Qingtian didn't want to let Tang Kong leave him so soon.

Tang Kong shook his hand and said, "I still have three things for you to do. ”

"It was Master who said, I will definitely do it. Li Qingtian asked.

"Okay, first of all, I want you to only stand up at the time of crisis in Shaolin Temple to rescue the crisis of Shaolin Temple, and not buy it in front of everyone on weekdays. You can only reveal the mountains and rivers in the most dangerous moments, and it is not advisable to show off yourself. ”

"Okay, I promise Master. ”

"The second thing is to let the great monks of Tanzong Daoguang reorganize the Shaolin Temple. Although they want Guangdong to establish the Southern Shaolin, but the Shaolin Temple can not fall into the hands of traitors, can not fall into the hands of the court, this is also my long-term wish, has been staying in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion for the reason. ”

"The disciple will do his best, and he will never be dragged down by the master. ”

"Thirdly, if I am dead, I want you to cremate my body, and not let anyone see me, so that you can get a grain of gold and take it with you, so that demonic things cannot come near your body. ”

"No, Master won't leave me like this, you won't die. Li Qingtian said without answering: "I won't let you die." ”

"There is always a death of man, either heavier than Mount Tai or lighter than a feather. There's nothing to be sad about this. ”

He choked up, and Tang Kong's whole body was cold. Li Qingtian warmed the ghost monk with his body and said, "Master, Master, don't go, I can't bear you." ”

Suddenly, a chill hit his body, and he saw a frost-like cold on Tang Kong's head, he touched it with his hand, only to feel the cool jade skin cold, and the cool air sprayed out. At this time, Tang Kong became immortal, but after a while, he was frozen in ice, like an ice-like statue. At this time, Li Sheng realized that Tang Kong had already died, and he had left those internal skills and words he wanted to say in this body in the next life, in fact, he had already realized the Tao in another world.

Li Sheng couldn't help but grieve and cried sadly. This cry attracted the suspicion of the Huitong who was patrolling the night outside.

"Master, what Master. "Huitong, walk to the door and see that this door is locked.

Li Qingtian saw that there was a figure outside and also retracted, Hui Tong gently pushed open the door with his hand, and saw Li Qingtian waving a brush in his hand and chanting from the crack: "One day as a teacher, a lifetime as a father, Master, Master! I don't want to stay in the Scripture Pavilion anymore, please let me out." ”

His voice was hoarse, and Huitong looked around and there was no one.

He touched his bald head and laughed to himself: "What a stupid scholar, a little cream monk." How can I let you out before I finish copying the scriptures, and after I finish copying the scriptures, I will get out of here. ”

So, he took the lantern and left. Li Sheng is very sensitive, he seems to have a psychic sense of everything around him, and he already knows that the people outside are gone. Since he got the true inheritance of Huanyang Tianzun, his martial arts have been a thousand miles a day, and his head has become much more alert.

Dawn is the darkest hour of the day, when the sea roars, and the sea beats against the rocks and the drums of war. The waves were as high as the waves were like moving troops, undulating on each other, and the sea was mixed with the smell of blood. It is a salty taste, and there are a handful of teardrops, and it is like a snowdrop, and the handful of crystal clear water droplets like a treasure scatters a slight mist.

Li Qingtian followed the method in the scriptures to make the soul of Tang Kong. Then he got a lot of cinnamon branches, and cremated Tang Kong's body on this seaside, and the sea breeze was blowing, making the fire burn very strongly, and in the midst of the fire, Tang Kong's body turned into ashes, and a golden pill i sparkled. Li Qingtian took chestnuts from the fire and got a Shelizi.

At this time, he was speechless as if he was stuck in his throat, and gradually the foam flew horizontally, and a few stars were reflected in the deep sea, and the clouds were filled, and the sound of the flood and thunder was endless.

Li Qingtian said to the sea: "In this way, no one knows that you are here, only I will often come to accompany your old man." Goodbye, Master, you are well in Heaven. ”