Chapter Twenty-Seven: Xiao Han's Dafa of Fooling

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Recently, there was a news in the rivers and lakes, saying that there is a strange person, no matter where he goes, above his head, there is always a divine eagle hovering. The eagle is huge, nearly two meters tall and five or six meters wide with wings. Unusual miracles, and often people say that someone is seen sitting on the back of a divine eagle. Soaring above the Nine Heavens! Some people also say that in the realm of Henan, when a man was seen sitting in a restaurant drinking wine, a divine eagle landed on the roof of the house opposite him, and that person threw wine to the eagle to drink. It's a spectacle.

After Xiao Han took the divine eagle out of the deep valley, he wanted to go directly to the desert to find Guo Jing. Take him as a disciple. Although in the Condor period, Guo Daxia was admirable. But when I thought of Guo Jing's elm head. It's just a headache.

Guo Jing is suitable for practicing internal strength, and the kung fu of opening and closing. Think about what the Seven Monsters of Jiangnan teach in the original book. It's either swordsmanship or whipping. Swordsmanship and whip technique, the way of change, Guo Jing's elm head can understand it. If he hadn't learned the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending Later, how could he become the later Guo Daxia.

Xiao Han came to Henan this time in order to go to Songshan Shaolin Temple and steal the Jiuyang Divine Skill in the Jiaye Sutra. Cultivate for Guo Jing, of course, you can also cultivate!

Jiuyang Divine Skill, cultivation to a small success, the internal force can be endless, after the completion of the great success, it can be inviolable. There is also a general function of the small Wuxiang Gong of the Xiaoyao School in the Heavenly Dragon, any martial arts, after reading it, carefully studying, can be learned quickly. Although it is not as good as the small Wuxianggong, it can be used at a glance. But it's also remarkable.

Moreover, Jiuyang Shengong is completely mastered, unlike Xiao Wuxianggong, who just imitates the world's martial arts. In later generations, Zhang Wuji even practiced the Ming Sect's apologetic skills within a few hours, and the great shift of the universe was greatly shifted! How many people have spent decades and have not been able to master all of them. This shows the anti-heaven nature of Jiuyang's divine skills.

Xiao Han hurried slowly all the way. I stayed in the Condor Valley for three months, and I ate game every day. Now that I'm out of the mountains, how can I not enjoy it. Xiao Han was not short of money in his hands, and he went all the way south, and he tasted the special dishes and drinks from all over the place.

Standing at the foot of Songshan Mountain, Xiao Han pondered, how to get this Jiuyang Divine Skill? In realistic novels, many protagonists are open the way with money. But this Shaolin Temple is full of monks, so they shouldn't be greedy for money, right? Or it's a bitter love play, praying for blessings and copying scriptures on the grounds that his mother is seriously ill. But no matter what Xiao Han thought, he felt a little unreliable. But you still have to give it a try, if it doesn't work, you can explore the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion at night.

Shaolin Temple has already declined in the time of Tianlong, and now, there are not even masters at the five absolute levels. The name of the authentic martial arts in the world has also been picked up by the Quanzhen Sect, which is really pitiful.

Xiao Han asked the Condor to stay in the forest for a few days, and then went to the market to buy a folding fan and put on a scholar's outfit. and used camouflage studs to change his appearance. Mental power is all over the body, so that no matter who comes, he can't see that he is a master comparable to the Five Uniques.

Xiao Han spent money to hire a few countrymen at the foot of the mountain, ten taels of silver a day, just to carry a sedan chair and carry boxes for him. You have to do enough to act.

Xiao Han looked at the quaint gate of Shaolin Temple, although it was a little dilapidated, it was still very solemn. How to say that it is also a big faction that has been inherited for hundreds of years, and the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, and it is the Shaolin Temple that does not show the mountains and waters, so that the Quanzhen Sect is dominant, otherwise the Quanzhen Sect is really not the opponent of Shaolin. Even if Wang Chongyang is still afraid, it can't be done.

"Amitabha!" the two little novices greeted each other, "I wonder what happened to the donor to Shaolin?"

"Disciple Yang Kang, I came to Shaolin to pray for my mother's incense, and to copy a few volumes of Buddhist scriptures to bring to my mother, hoping that Shaolin will open the door of convenience!" And Yang Kang's identity is also really easy to use, the Yang family is loyal to the martyrs. I don't believe that these monks don't give face.

"If the donor wants to enter the incense and pray for blessings, he will go in, and there will be a master inside to receive him."

"Thank you, little master. "Although I know that it shouldn't be difficult for me, I'm still a little worried, after all, there will be a lot of trouble before the Jiuyang Divine Skill can be obtained.

Step into the temple gate. I saw an old monk come to receive him: "Donor, I want to pray for blessings." ”

"Disciple Yang Kang, whose mother has been attending Zen meditation for many years, is now suffering from a serious illness. The disciples came to pray for their mother's blessings. What Xiao Han said was a burst of tears.

"Don't worry, don't worry, the donor's mother will worship the Buddha and Zen, and the Buddha will bless him! The old monk took Xiao Han to worship the Buddha and introduced the Shaolin Temple.

After praying for blessings, Xiao Han took out two silver tickets for one thousand taels. In the old monk's stunned eyes, it was handed over to him.

"Master. This is my incense money. Please also ask the master to accept it. ”

"Amitabha, thank you for your mercy. "The old monk was excited, two thousand taels of silver. It's enough for them to eat and drink in Shaolin Temple for a year.

Many of the monks Xiao Han saw along the way were yellow-faced and thin-skinned, and it was not easy to come to Shaolin Temple, but think about it, but all temples are maintained by incense money. For example, if the current situation is turbulent today, Shaolin has to close the mountain, so where is there any incense money. It's been a very tight day. As soon as Xiao Han made a move, it was two thousand taels of silver, could the old monk not be excited.

"Master. The disciple has one more request. I hope the master will open the door of convenience!" Xiao Han was a little nervous, this was about to get to the point.

"But it doesn't hurt to say the donor!"

"Master, the disciple's ancestor killed too much, and his mother has been worshipping the Buddha for many years, and she also wants to resolve one or two. Now my mother is also seriously ill. The disciple wanted to transcribe a few volumes of scriptures in your monastery and bring them to his mother. I hope the Buddha will bless my mother with peace and well!" Success or failure is here, so many foreplays before are just for this sentence!

"This ......"

"Master, the disciple knows that there are many martial arts secrets in your temple, which are put together with the Buddhist scriptures, and the disciples dare not enter the place where the Buddhist scriptures are stored. I just want to ask the master to take out the Buddhist scriptures and let the disciples transcribe a few volumes. The disciple was satisfied."

Eating people with a short mouth, taking people softly, just took so much money from other people, I want to say no, but I can't say anything.

"Donor, this matter is very important. The old man still needs to discuss with the abbot, and the donor will wait for a while. The old monk led Xiao Han into the house and took his leave. I guess I went to find the abbot.

After going for about an hour, the old monk came with a person. "Amitabha!"

"Master, the disciple is polite!"

"Yang Jushi, you said that the ancestors killed too much, who is not the ancestors?" the abbot asked.

"Master Abbot, ancestor Yang Zaixing. ”

"Yang Jushi, it turned out to be after Jiangmen Zhongliang. I can't imagine that General Yang, there are still descendants alive" Speaking of Yang Zaixing, the abbot was also embarrassed.

"My mother often said that although our Yang family is behind the gate, the ancestors killed too much, which led to the ups and downs of the Yang family, and now there are only orphans and widows. What Xiao Han said was a tearful voice. Tears came out. This acting skill can be called the actor level: "Now that my mother is seriously ill, I hope that the abbot master will be merciful and allow the disciple to copy a few volumes of Buddhist scriptures and bring them back to my mother." ”

The abbot closed his eyes for a long time, and just when Xiao Han thought it was impossible, the abbot spoke: "Hey...... The old general Yang Zaixing, loyal to the country, and the descendants have such filial piety, how can I Shaolin bear to refuse. Yang Jushi, these days, you are living in the temple, if you want to copy any Buddhist scriptures, just tell my junior brother and let him take it for you to copy. ”

"Thank you, thank you Master for your mercy!"