Wang Jing is no stranger to Shaolin Temple, there are Shaolin Temples on the Xiaoao plane and Tianlong plane, and Wang Jing is also a frequent visitor. Although Shaolin is not well-known in other planes, www.biquge.info there are more or less legends of Shaolin. The Fengyun plane is also the map of Shenzhou, and the Shaolin Temple should also be in Songshan, Henan, which is not far from the Imperial City of the Central Plains.

Wang Jing headed towards the south of the river, but flew above the Shaolin Temple in half an hour. Wang Jing glanced at Shaolin Temple, and all the scenes were clearly reflected in Wang Jing's mind.

On the back hill of the Shaolin Temple, there is a cave entrance.

Above the entrance of the cave is a line of words about the size of a foot:

Shaolin Woodman Lane!

Wang Jing smiled in his heart, he didn't even have a guard, and Hui Ke was still confident in his skills.

Moke Wuliang was originally created by Dharma, but Dharma's apprentice Hui Ke was not talented in martial arts, but he was very good at tricks, which hid Moke Wuliang in the woodman alley.

Wang Jing descended from a high altitude to the entrance of the Muren Alley, and when he stepped in, he entered an unusually narrow and long passage, and on both sides of the passage, there were oil lamps every five zhang. The flickering light of the oil lamps barely illuminated the passage so that it was not so dark. For Wang Jing, no matter how dark the place is, it can't affect him, and as soon as his consciousness is opened, he sees it as daylight.

Wang Jing walked for a while, and then he reached the end of the passage, and there was another hole at the end.

On the left side of this hole, there are some vague small characters engraved, which look very old, and should have been carved when Muren Alley was built.

Wang Jing raised his eyes and saw those small characters written:

"If you want to cross the alley of the wooden man, you must first kneel down in my alley three times, and knock the heavens and good gods nine times, so that you can see the gods and see the Buddha, otherwise you will be punished by heaven!"

Wang Jing bent down and bowed, and sighed: "I came to take the martial arts of the Bodhidharma seniors, and this salute is for the Bodhidharma seniors! If there is something in Shaolin in the future, for the sake of Bodhidharma's predecessors, I will try my best to help!"

After Wang Jing bowed, he stepped into the entrance of the cave, and where he landed was a huge Buddhist swastika.

This is the starting point of Muren Alley, according to the small print outside, you must start from here to kneel three times and knock nine times in order to pass through Muren Alley safely.

Of course, Wang Jing knew what was in Muren Alley, and he didn't care, not to mention that Wang Jing himself also knew the tricks, and asked people to kneel three times and knock nine times, which showed that as long as he lowered his head, he could dodge the mechanism. With Wang Jing's martial arts, unless Bodhidharma is reincarnated and comes with a smile, nothing else can pose a threat to Wang Jing.

Wang Jing walked forward ten zhang, and saw a sudden light in front of him!

It is not the light of an oil lamp at dusk like the waning sun!

It's a miserable white bright light full of murderous aura!

It was a huge sickle that was more than two zhang long and weighed more than a thousand catties, and it was slashing horizontally towards Wang Jing's head and neck with a thunderous momentum.

The five sword qi in Wang Jing's right hand came out together, and it was the six-vein divine sword.

The sword qi came first, rushing towards that white light.

"Bang bang", the five sounds were in a row, and the sound of Jin Ge hitting each other came.

A moment later, there was a "bang", but it was the sound of metal falling to the ground.

The sickle was destroyed by Wang Jing's sword qi, broken into six sections, and fell heavily to the ground.

This scythe is about two zhang long, just the width of this channel, left and right can not dodge, then only up or down, but the height of the channel is limited, downward is impossible, only bow down, can dodge.

This is why the entrance of the cave reminds people to kneel three times and knock nine times, as long as they kowtow all the way, because they have already bowed their heads, they can naturally avoid this killing knife.

When Huike designed this mechanism, it was to calculate people's hearts. The heroes of the world, if they can break into the Muren Lane of Shaolin Temple, they must not be ordinary people.

How could such a person easily bow his knee to the gods and Buddhas.

It's a pity that Hui Ke doesn't know that Wang Jing's martial arts have reached a certain level, any organ, no matter how strong it is, there is a limit, and someone can forcibly move forward against the mechanism, which Hui Ke did not expect.

Wang Jing destroyed the Death Scythe, and then continued to advance towards the depths of the passage, walking hundreds of kilometers away, and there was still no end in sight.

As Wang Jing went deeper, the more Wang Jing felt that there was a supreme invincible force in the heavens and the earth waiting silently in the depths of Muren Alley. This is Wang Jing's induction as a master of the Yuan Shen.

Wang Jing didn't know how long he walked, and finally reached the end. At the end of the wall is a cave wall with no way out.

Wang Jing's divine sense swept over, and at the end of one of the dark corners, a crystal ball the size of half a zhang was placed.

This crystal ball is crystal clear, and the bottom of the ball is closely connected with the eight-leaf lotus flower made of a crystal, like a drop of clear spring condensed by the lotus flower.

Inside this huge crystal ball, there are several lines of small characters engraved:

"The end is not the end, there is still an alley at the end of the alley, if you want to enter the alley in the alley, you need to keep the scripture in your heart! By the scriptures to show the way, the way to prove Bodhi!"

The surface of the ball is extremely smooth, and there are no traces of stitching or seams, but the font is on the inside. It can be seen that the level of the person who is engraving has reached an unbelievable level, and the finger force should be just right, penetrating through the ball, but not damaging the crystal ball.

Wang Jing can also achieve this effect by virtue of the original god, which shows that the person who engraves the word is by no means under Wang Jing.

Wang Jing is familiar with the mechanism and the original work, and of course knows that this crystal ball is the hub of the mechanism.

Wang Jing vigorously rotated the crystal ball to the right, and the end of this passage suddenly changed.

I saw a series of "boom" sounds, and in the sound, the wall in front of me was impressively separated to the left and right. Obviously, the wall is a trapdoor that opens to the sides with a twist of the crystal ball, revealing the world inside the cave walls.

It was a rather wide cave, and at the end of the cave was a huge gate made of crystal, more than four feet wide.

Wang Jing's divine sense passed through the giant gate and saw the scene inside, but it was empty.

Wang Jing sighed lightly, it seems that he still has to follow the instructions of the scriptures, otherwise the wooden man will not appear.

On the ground of the crystal gate, there are countless words.

These characters are engraved on blood-red square bricks about a foot wide, and the font is the size of a foot.

And these blood-red bricks are paved with the ground of the entire cave, and Wang Jing is more than sixty square bricks away from the crystal giant gate, which is more than sixty zhang away.

Wang Jing could fly over, but the door was empty, and it was useless to go in if he didn't follow these words.

Wang Jing glanced at these words carefully, although the arrangement was disorganized, but the total was divided into four lines, each line was sixty-six, which was exactly the number of two hundred and sixty-eight. Sure enough, it is the content of Buddhism's "Prajna Heart Sutra".

Wang Jing is familiar with Buddhism, and the most important classic of Buddhism is the "Great Prajna Sutra", the essence of which is embodied in a "Prajna Heart Sutra" of only 266 words. (To be continued.) )