Seeing that Yang Feng didn't say any more, everyone was reluctant to do so, but they didn't force it, they each returned to the table, eating and drinking to pass the time. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yang Feng and Wuzhi Zen Master suffered in the inn for nearly half a day, and the hot sun gradually set in the west, and the two left the inn, turned over their horses, and continued to hurry.

The Western Regions since the Han Dynasty set up the capital after the end of the situation of disintegration, now the Song Dynasty although the storm, but the Mongolian Genghis Khan a war, the Western Regions has long fallen into the Yuan army's territory of power, so it is also too safe and healthy.

The Western Regions has developed from thirty-six countries in the Han Dynasty to fifty or sixty small countries, and after Yang Feng entered the Western Regions, he met different Western Regions cultures, which were different from those of Middle-earth, and he was happy in his heart, as if he had entered the paradise.

The two hurried overnight, and arrived at the Shaolin Temple in the Western Regions at noon the next day, near the temple gate, and said hello to the communication monk a few times, then dismounted and waited outside the temple.

About half a cup of tea, the temple door suddenly opened, and two monks in red robes walked out, standing outside the temple gate as motionless as a mountain, and then three old monks wearing red gold inlaid robes came out.

One of them is unwise, but he recognizes that it is his senior brother Wuxiang, and the other two are those who have never seen each other, and they must be the senior brothers of the Kuhui Ancestor.

"Amitabha, the unwise junior brother has come from afar, and I will not welcome you from afar, so please come in quickly. One of the old monks folded his hands, walked down the steps, and saluted the two of them, followed by Master Wuxiang and another old monk.

Wuzhi returned the salute, pointed at Yang Feng and said to the three people, "This is the little friend Yang Feng, the queen of the hero!" Yang Feng immediately saluted the two.

Wuxiang stood up, pointed to a tall and thin monk, and said, "Senior brother, let me introduce you, this senior brother is the first seat of the Luohan Hall, Senior Brother Kong. Then, he turned around and pointed to a monk with a sleek-faced face behind him and said, "As for this one, it is the first seat of the Heart Meditation Hall, Senior Brother Lixin!"

Wuzhi hurriedly sang the promise, but in his heart he thought that Shaolin in the Western Regions and Shaolin in the Central Plains were in the same vein, how could he even change the name of the generation, but these questions could not be said, so he had to press them in his heart.

"Senior Brother Wuzhi, Senior Brother Wuxiang often says these days that the most powerful martial arts in the Central Plains Shaolin Temple are you and Senior Brother Wuxi, you come today, I have no worries about Shaolin in the Western Regions!"

A few people entered the temple gate while talking, Yang Feng took advantage of Wuzhi and the two of them to talk, went around to Wuxiang Zen Master and asked, "Wuxiang senior, why didn't my big brother Lang come out?"

Wuxiang Zen Master was stunned and said, "Yang Shaoxia, Lang Daxia can't stay in the temple, he went out a few days ago, and the old monk estimates that he will come back in two days!"

Yang Feng thought about it for a while, knowing that Lang Fengxiao was a restless master, he nodded and smiled, "According to Brother Lang's temperament, how can he stand the clear tea and vegetarian rice in the temple, I'm afraid I would have gone out to eat and drink a long time ago!"

Hearing this, the Wuxiang Zen Master smiled and no longer answered, but his face was sad and haggard.

"Senior Brother Wuzhi, you came just in time, the first seat of the Dharma Hall, Uncle Yiyun, has been injured for more than a month, I'm afraid that only Shaolin can save him!"

Wuzhi Zen Master was shocked and said, "I can't imagine that Uncle Kuhui's ancestor is still alive, presumably Uncle Yiyun's martial arts have been superb!"

The two of them smiled bitterly, "Senior Brother Wuzhi is serious, Senior Uncle Yiyun is the first seat of my Dharma Hall, and his martial arts are naturally the highest in the Shaolin Temple in the Western Regions, but he still can't resist the Persian thieves!"

Several people came to the Daxiong Treasure Palace, each in place, the empty is at the head, the wisdom and the phase are sitting on the right, and the heart and Yang Feng are on the left.

I can only hear the empty said, "The top priority is to use the Yijin Sutra to heal Uncle Yiyun's injuries first, as for the Persian Sect, it is estimated that it will come uninvited in a few days, and then we will wait and see what happens." ”

Yang Feng suddenly said, "Master Kong, how powerful are the people of the Persian Sect, even Yiyun's predecessors are planted in the hands of other people's envoys! If the sect leader comes, wouldn't it be even worse?"

"Amitabha, what Yang Shaoxia said is very true, that Persian religion is very low-key, and there has never been any major action for more than a hundred years, but more than 40 years ago, there was a figure in the Western Regions who called himself Huo Shan, the old man in the mountains, founded the Persian Ming Religion, and since then the Persian religion has been changed to the Persian Ming Religion, but the people in the Western Regions are used to it, and they still call it Persian Religion!

In recent years, Persianism has begun to preach its doctrines everywhere, to recruit its congregations, and even to Middle-earth! However, my Shaolin has never asked about the world, and I have not interfered in management, but who knows that three months ago, the Persian Sect came to the Three Envoys, saying that they were ordered by their Twelve Treasure Tree Kings to come to ask for the Yijin Sutra and save the internal injuries of the Persian Sect Master! ”

Yang Feng listened, his heart was silent, and he secretly calculated, the three envoys of Fengyue and Yun are so powerful, and the Twelve Treasure Tree Kings don't know what kind of status they are, I'm afraid they are still on the three envoys.

Seeing that there was no wisdom, the two of them were silent, knowing what they were thinking, so they continued, "The two junior disciples don't have to worry too much, the martial arts of the three envoys of Fengyue Yun are not very powerful, but they are weird to the extreme, which is really rare in life, last time I was caught off guard, this time with the help of the three of you and Lang Fengxiao, I think it should be no big problem!"

After several people discussed, they decided to wait for Yang Feng and the two to rest for half a day, and then heal the monk Yiyun in the evening.

Yang Feng usually takes his father's ninety-nine return to the Yuan Gong as the main, the exercise secretly combines the number of heaven and earth yin and yang, and its exercise is to adjust the qi with luck and breath, and the ninety-nine eighty-one turns into a week, and practices every day, not only the internal strength is greatly improved, but also the whole body seems to have endless power, such as the light of the sun and the moon is inexhaustible.

Yang Feng has been practicing since he was a child, not to mention practicing, that is, when he breathes on weekdays, he exhales according to the Ninety-Nine Guiyuan Gong, and although he has been running around day and night for the past few days, he still does not feel the slightest tiredness.

At this time, when I entered the inner room, the weather was hot, and where could I rest and live peacefully? I had to run the Ninety-Nine Returning Yuan Gong from beginning to end, only to feel that the slightest hot flow went up from the Yongquan acupoint, flowed through various acupuncture points, and finally gathered to the Baihui acupoint, and then a hot current emerged in the dantian, dispersing all parts of the body.

After repeating this several times, the internal force has increased a lot.

Yang Feng was overjoyed, his internal strength has progressed extremely slowly in recent years, where did he think that today's moment of time is worth the past months of hard practice, these **** suffer from the fact that there are superior martial arts and the internal strength is not deep, and he has been entangled in his heart, at this moment, it is like a desert with a rain, a hundred joys!

Under the great joy, he practiced the Ninety-Nine Returning Yuan Gong a few more times, and finally the slightest heat in the meridians became more and more powerful, and the whole body was like a fire, Yang Feng was shocked and quickly stopped practicing.

After half a pillar of incense, Fang felt better, but at this time, he no longer dared to practice the Ninety-Nine Returning Yuan Gong, and planned to practice the Toad Gong again.

Who would have thought that this practice almost cost his life.

The reason why each practice of internal strength is unique is that the laws of operation and pranayama are different, but the acupuncture points at the beginning are different! The ninety-nine Guiyuan Gong starts from the Yongquan acupoint, and the internal force begins at the Yongquan acupoint and ends at the Baihui acupoint, while the toad gong is different, it starts from the Shenting acupoint and ends with the Yongquan acupoint!

Yang Feng has practiced for the past 20 years, although his internal strength has not reached the first-class level, but it is not far away, and the reason why he has advanced by leaps and bounds today is that he has accumulated a lot over the years, and at this time he has reached a bottleneck, and he only needs to go further to a new realm.

Who knew that he used the toad gong again, this time it was diametrically opposed to the ninety-nine return to the yuan gong, as if the internal force of the body was forced back to the bottom of the bottle, and the final result would only be the exhaustion of the meridians of the whole body, and the body would explode and die.

Yang Feng felt as if there were needletips piercing the pores all over his body at this moment, but the inside of his body was as hot as fire, and he seemed to be unable to control himself, and he couldn't help but let out a long howl.

This long howl is really earth-shattering, spreading all over the world!