Chapter Seventy-Six: Shaolin Chanting Sutra for Jiuyang

Seeing that he stretched out his hand to ask for the holy decree, Liu Blind shrank his hands and hid him in his arms, twisted his waist and said to Liu Yiji: "If you don't put incense on the case, I won't give it to you, see how you deal with your father!"

Liu Yi had already withdrawn his hand, and he sneered: "If you don't give it, then forget it, you can bring this holy decree back untouched, Shihan, let's go back to the house!"

Seeing him turn around, Liu Blind handed over the holy decree again, and said with a smile: "Brother Huang, look at what you said, Brother Huang, I was just joking with you, are you still serious?

At the moment when Liu Blind handed over the holy decree, a figure suddenly flashed out from the corner, and a single knife stabbed straight at the back of Liu Blind's heart, and Liu Blind's kung fu was also really good, as if there were eyes in the back of his head, and he didn't look back, the hand suddenly turned behind him at an incredible angle, grabbed the man's blade, and threw the man into the corner with a slight flick!

The man fell in the corner of the wall and scolded at Liu Blind: "Liu Blind, you are so ruthless, you are ......."

As soon as he said this, Liu Blind waved his right hand suddenly, and a little cold star flew out from the cuff, and it didn't reach the man's mouth, and the man didn't even snort, and was killed directly!

All this came too fast, so fast that Liu Ill had no time to rescue, he didn't expect that such a weak Liu Blind would have such profound martial arts, and it would not be an exaggeration to describe it as unfathomable.

Liu Blind seemed to be very confident in his martial arts, and after making a move, he didn't turn his head to look at the man, but said to Liu Yiji: "Brother Huang, since you don't want to see Brother Huang so much, then it doesn't make sense for me to stay here, so I'll leave this holy decree to you, let's see you later!"

Liu Yi had already received the holy decree, and he didn't unfold it, he simply said goodbye, and then returned to the mansion with Yang Shihan Xiaozhao, Liu Blind looked at his empty hands, stretched out his right hand and beckoned to their backs, and shouted: "Brother Huang, we will have a meeting in the future!"

An Dehai, who was lying on the ground and pretending to be dead, didn't know when he stood up, leaned next to Liu Blind, and whispered, "Prince, let's ...... it."

Liu Blind was worried at the moment, and before he could finish speaking, he slapped An Dehai in the face, and An Dehai turned seven or eight times in place like a spinning top to stabilize his body, and the originally swollen right side of his face was even more swollen at the moment!

Seeing that Liu Yi had closed the door of the Houfu, An Dehai was afraid that Liu Blind would be annoyed again, and he couldn't care about the pain on his face, so he hurriedly greeted those guards and left Sizhou City in a hurry!

Liu Ill has returned to the room, this is the unfolding of the holy decree, after reading it, the face suddenly changed, it turned out that the emperor Lao'er actually rushed ducks on the shelf, as early as a month ago to spread the holy decree in the rivers and lakes, scheduled for February 2, when the dragon raised its head, held a martial arts conference in Mount Tai, and respected Liu Ill as the leader of the martial arts alliance!

Liu Ill has been in Sizhou City, but they haven't received the slightest rumor, this Liu Blind has been killing under the guise of maintaining the martial arts alliance order, pushing himself to the forefront.

For this martial arts alliance leader, Liu Yi is not uninterested, but the rivers and lakes have the rules of the rivers and lakes, and the martial arts alliance leader is not something that can be solved by the emperor's appointment with a piece of paper, and the competition for the position of the alliance leader depends on strength!

In order to compete for the position of the master of the Martial Arts Alliance, the Heaven and Earth Society and the Blue Dragon Society have fought for decades, but there has been no result, can he succeed? Liu Yi has muttered in his heart: "Since this emperor Lao'er has named himself the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance, this thing will be done if it can't be done!"

There are still three months left before the second dragon raises his head in February, and in these three months, he must improve his martial arts to the extreme, as a descendant, of course he knows which martial arts of this era are more powerful, so he wants to learn the most powerful martial arts of this era, Jiuyang Shengong!

That's right, Jiuyang Shengong, although this kung fu focuses on internal force, but it integrates martial arts to the truth, and when you practice to a high depth, martial arts can be used everywhere in the world, and this is the truth that you can talk about.

The city of Sizhou was handed over to the new county officials to deal with, and then went to the Shaolin Temple with Xiao Zhao Yang Shihan, these three people, one is the waiting master of the court, and the other is the little general of Tianbo Yang Mansion, how dare the guest monk be slow, and hurriedly led the three of him to the abbot's meditation room, and briefly introduced the identities of the three to the Tianming Zen master.

Zen Master Tianming clasped his palms together and said: "The unknown waiting for the arrival of the little general, the old monk failed to greet him from afar, and begged for forgiveness!"

Liu Yi smiled slightly: "Why should the abbot master be humble, the master can see such a worldly person as Xiaosheng, it is already the merit of Xiaosheng's previous life, and he came to Shaolin today, it is really an innocent death of the same people in the rivers and lakes, and the place where he is disturbed, please don't blame the abbot!"

Tianming saw that Liu Yi had spoken modestly and politely, without the slightest hint of waiting for the master's shelf, and his first impression of him was very good, and he said: "The waiting master has a compassionate heart, which is really the luck of the rivers and lakes, the blessing of the common people, and the place where the old monk can be used, but the waiting master said that it is okay!"

Liu Ai's expression was dark, pretending to be sad, and he said angrily: "I don't kill Boren, but Boren died because of me, Xiaosheng really can't go, so with the help of a treasure in your temple, I personally chanted the scriptures for them, and as for the golden body for the Bodhisattvas, it is naturally Xiaosheng's business!"

Reciting scriptures and reciting Buddha, although it is a compulsory course for every monk, it seems simple, but for these worldly people, it seems quite boring, Tianming saw that Liu Yi had to personally recite Buddha for these people, and his perception increased a few points, and immediately ordered two monks to list a separate meditation room for him, and follow his call, as for Xiao Zhao and Yang Shihan, they were arranged to rest in the wing room.

The two monks were very knowledgeable and very smart, knowing that Liu Ai had come to transcend for the deceased, and before Liu Ai had already asked, they brought a large stack of scriptures and put them in front of Liu Aiji, and then withdrew from the meditation room and closed the door openly!

After the two left, Liu Ai couldn't wait to turn over these scriptures, and the scriptures in them can be described as varied, such as "Jizo Bodhisattva Original Wish Merit Sutra", "Buddha Says Amitabha Sutra", and what "Pull out all karmic obstacles to give birth to the Pure Land Dharani" and so on.

There are more than a dozen kinds of scriptures, but there is no "Lenga Sutra" that he wants, Liu Aiji's heart can't help but be a little discouraged, pull those scriptures aside, and mutter: "What a mess of things, what a waste of time!"

But if it comes, it will be safe, Liu Yi already knows that he can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, since he is here, then pretend to recite it again, open the "Dizang Sutra" casually, and read it in a babbling voice, and before he read ten sentences, he felt very bored, and he hummed and sang the "East Wind Breaking" there.

Don't say that this Dongfeng Po is hummed out, even if it is sung, it is ambiguous, and it is really like chanting scriptures to people who don't understand, Liu Ai has been in the meditation room for seven days, and he has been singing for seven days.

sang tirelessly, and secretly hated in his heart: "Damn, this lyricist is really fucking stingy, since he wrote the east wind, why don't you write a west wind break, south wind break, north wind break, east and west wind break, north and south wind break......"

Although Liu Ai is bored, he still has to sing this Dongfeng Po, and the two Zhike monks saw that Liu Ai had read it seriously, and they were quite satisfied with his performance, and they tried their best to meet Liu Ai's requirements.

On the eighth day, Liu Yi had already estimated that even if those monks were allowed to recite the scriptures, these scriptures should be finished, right?

The two Zhike monks not only brought a few scriptures that Liu Ai had named, but also other scriptures, and put a thick stack in front of Liu Aiji, and kept asking Liu Ai if he needed other scriptures, and they took them as much as they could.

That kind of service attitude can be called a waiter in a five-star hotel, which makes Liu Yi very excited, but also very heartbroken, excited is to finally see his dream of "Ranga Sutra", heartache is that after staying here for eight days, the donated merit silver has exceeded 10,000 taels, and that day Ming Zen Master kept reminding him to reshape the golden body for the Bodhisattva.

Liu Yi was very excited to open the "Lenga Sutra", and when he saw that there were small words between the lines, he was suddenly so excited that his face was full of beef, "Mr. Jin Yong, fortunately, you didn't make a mistake in the record, if you have an oolong like recording Yang Guo's age, I will have a silver ticket of 10,000 taels...... Oh, no, this 10,000 taels of silver tickets is just a preliminary project, and there is a second phase of the project behind, so it's all fucking wasted!"

After Liu Yi had already expressed his feelings, he didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly opened the "Ranga Sutra" and began to recite it, after all, he spent a lot of money to exchange for this thing.

In order not to arouse the suspicion of the monks outside, Liu Ai has taken the content of Jiuyang Shengong as the lyrics of Dongfeng Po, and hummed it there, so it took seven more days to memorize all the content in it word for word.

After half a month passed, Liu Ai's scripture was finally finished, and after leaving another 5,000 taels of silver tickets, he went down the mountain with Xiao Zhao and Yang Shihan, and came to the foot of the mountain.

On Shaomu Mountain, after reading for half a month, after eating for half a month, the smell of guano has faded out of his mouth, and when he smells this fragrance, he has already been drooling, and under the excitement, he pulled Xiao Zhao with one hand and Yang Shihan with the other, and said proudly: "Go, big brother invites you to have a good meal today!"

After pulling it, I felt that something was wrong, although the two of them kept swallowing saliva, but their legs were nailed there like two nails, motionless, and I secretly felt strange in my heart, these two people couldn't be stupid in the temple eating fasting, right? Just about to ask each other, they saw Xiao Zhao smile bitterly: "Childe, do you still have silver on you?"

Silver?

Liu Yi had just remembered that the scattered silver had been given to the beggars on the side of the road as early as when they entered the temple, and the 15,000 taels of silver tickets he brought were all fucking given to the Shaolin Temple!

Liu Yi looked up at the majestic mountain gate on the mountain, and said hatefully: "Shaolin Temple, you fucking eat people and don't spit out bones!"