Chapter 44: The Little Monk and the Stone Tablet
There was nothing to say all night, and early the next morning, under the leadership of Elder Bu, Chu Tianxing turned around in the one-word sword gate.
Chu Tianxing stood on a high place and watched from a distance, the entire sect was moving steadily and slowly in the desert, but he didn't feel the slightest sign of movement in the one-word sword gate.
Elder Bu stroked his long hair with iron crutches and introduced very proudly: "These are all left by our predecessors, and our descendants are just responsible for repairing and taking care of them." ”
Chu Tianxing pouted: "Take me to see the bullshit exercises of your faction." ”
Elder Bu didn't get angry with a smile, and took Chu Tianxin to an empty square, where a stone tablet stood in the middle, and there were disciples sitting around the stone tablet in twos and threes, seemingly studying the content of the stone tablet.
Chu Tianxing was a little surprised, no matter how you say it, it is also the root of a sect, so it is placed in a place in the public like this, and it is not hidden at all, is this really good?
Elder Bu saw that Chu Tianxing was a little puzzled, and thought that he doubted the authenticity of this stone tablet, so he explained: "The 10,000-character recipe is this stone tablet. ”
When Chu Tianxing heard Elder Bu speak, he came back to his senses and said, "Just put it here, I'm not afraid of losing it and being learned?"
When Elder Bu heard him say this, he instead looked at the stone tablet and said lightly, "To a certain extent, the selection of our new disciples and the unity within the sect mainly depend on this stone tablet. ”
Chu Tianxing didn't understand what he was talking about, and since he could observe, he walked straight to the stone stele.
When I got closer, I found that the stone tablet was not engraved with words, but with patchwork dots, which made people fascinated.
It looks like a big acupoint around the human body, and it looks like a martial arts move.
Elder Bu walked up to him and said, "I advise you not to practice this exercise, lest there be no swordsman looking for me." ”
Chu Tianxing stared at the stone tablet intently, and after a while, he said slowly, "What do you mean?
Elder Bu shook his head and said, "Those two disciples are from the Jiuxiao Sect, and the little bald head over there is from the Shaolin Temple. As he spoke, he pointed to the stele.
Chu Tianxing looked over, these people didn't even change the clothes that represented their identity, the two disciples knew that they were from Taixiaomen when they looked at the clothes, and the monk didn't even take off his robe, so he sat cross-legged under the stone tablet.
"This ...... Didn't Jiuxiaomen and Shaolin Temple ask for someone?"
Elder Bu smiled bitterly: "I can't beat people, I can't beat them away, and I have to provide them with food and shelter every day, so I'm a big loss." ”
The more Elder Bu introduced this, the more Chu Tianxing didn't believe it, and sat in front of the stone tablet and stared carefully.
I don't know who carved the pattern on the stele, and every small text seems to be a small fish that can move after gazing, constantly swimming on the stele.
A few people on the side were still gesturing from time to time, and the monk next to him suddenly moved, completely ignoring the image and laughing wildly, not like a monk at all, and slapped the stone tablet in the air, and the internal force came out of the body, startling several people around.
However, this palm seems to be amazing, but it is actually scattered, and it can't cause any big damage, but it is already great to be able to make the internal force out of the body, and the people in the rivers and lakes can do this, except for the peerless masters, there are only a few styles of loose hands, and now that I have seen such an exercise, this little monk will surely be famous in the future.
Chu Tianxing was looking at it with great concentration, but he was also keenly aware that the two Jiuxiao Sect disciples who were closer to the stone tablet were unmoved, and were still concentrating on observing the exercises on the stone tablet.
Rumble~
Chu Tianxing still dodged and kicked away the little monk's palm power.
"What are you doing?" the joy on the little monk's face vanished, replaced by an angry look.
Chu Tianxing also showed no weakness: "You broke the stone tablet, what do others think." ”
The people around looked at Chu Tianxing like fools, and the little monk also regained some of his senses, his face disappeared with anger, and he clasped his palms together and said: "Donor, it was the little monk who was rude just now, but this stone tablet really can't be broken." ”
The surrounding disciples were a little dissatisfied, and the two of them stood in front to block their eyes, and the lines motioned for the two of them to sit down.
Chu Tianxing and the little monk didn't say anything, they sat cross-legged directly, and by taking advantage of this vacancy, Chu Tianxing found that there were only four people sitting closest to the stone stele, which was very strange.
"Donor, little monk. ”
Chu Tianxing turned his head to look at him, not knowing what he was going to do when he suddenly stopped him.
Mi Jie smiled slightly and said: "The donor may be new, this stone tablet is formed by basalt, not to mention the palm power of the little monk, even if he holds a divine weapon, he can't leave the slightest trace." ”
As soon as Chu Tianxing heard that it was basalt, he looked at this stone tablet carefully.
After a closer look, I found that the veins on the stele were clear, like the annual rings of a tree, densely covered in the entire stele.
Chu Tianxing also came to be curious, raised his leg and kicked at the stele, after a loud noise, the stele really did not move, but his leg was shocked by the stele.
A bunch of disciples suddenly surged around, Chu Tianxing thought that these people were going to fight with him, who knew that these people not only didn't make a move, but were still talking nonsense: "What kind of leg technique does this kid understand, such a big force kicks on it, and his leg is not broken." ”
After a while, the crowd dispersed, and Mijie frowned and asked Chu Tianxing, "Which temple did you practice in?"
Chu Tianxing shook his head and said, "My master is not from Shaolin. ”
"Since you are not from Shaolin, how can you retreat so strongly?" Mi Jie asked.
Chu Tianxing's eyes rolled to his heart, and he said with a look of surprise: "This is Shaolin Peerless?" This stele is really remarkable, and in such a short period of time, I learned the Mighty King Kong leg. ”
Mijie's eyebrows rose: "Who is Meng? Your leg method is hot, it is impossible to reach this level without ten years of hard practice, hurry up and say who your master is, otherwise my Shaolin Temple will never let you go." ”
"Then the Shaolin Temple will let you go as a traitor?" Chu Tianxing replied to him, and looked at the stone tablet silently.
Mi Jie was stunned by Chu Tianxing's words, stood up and walked back in despair, and looked back at the stone tablet, as if he had made a big decision.
Chu Tianxing was secretly looking at Mi Jie, and happened to see Mi Jie slapping continuously on his body.
Chu Tianxing hurriedly rushed over and shouted, "Don't do stupid things!"
But it was too late, Mi Jie spat blood from his mouth, and fell straight back, Chu Tianxing grabbed him, Mi Jie didn't fall, but the meridians on his body were all wasted, and it was not easy to practice martial arts again.
Chu Tianxing felt very uncomfortable in his heart, and blamed himself for talking too much for a while, this little monk drilled the tip of the horns.
Chu Tianxing put Mi Jie on the ground, let him stay in a cross-legged posture, and sat behind him, and the deep internal force gushed out majestically and continuously supplied to Mi Du, which saved him a breath.
At this time, many disciples also gathered around.
Chu Tianxing shouted, "Go and call your elders." ”