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Buzz! Buzz!

The heavy bell rang again, as the first major faction that has been in charge of the rivers and lakes for a hundred years and has countless glory, Shaolin once again announced its location, outside the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, in the open and in the dark, countless Shaolin monks guarded layer by layer, here is the most valuable place in Shaolin, and it is where Shaolin lives and lives.

The funny thing is that looking at the rivers and lakes, the place with the highest theft rate is nothing more than this Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, whether it is the Jin Clan Martial Arts or the Gu Clan Martial Arts.

During the Great Song Dynasty, there were two great thieves, Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo, and in the last years of the Great Song Dynasty, it was Xiao Xiangzi and others, and now, the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion has ushered in another book-stealer, and may be the biggest book thief in the history of Shaolin.

Of course, it is not easy to obtain this glory, what sect can not be destroyed for hundreds of years?

Throughout the history of the rivers and lakes, there is only one beggar gang and Shaolin, and the rising star is Wudang, not to mention the inheritance of the beggar gang, just two sets of kung fu, the eighteen palms of the dragon and the dog stick method, which was later lost.

In terms of heritage, there is no sect in this world that can be compared with Shaolin.

Yijin Sutra and Washing the Marrow Sutra are the two great gods of the world, not to mention, Shaolin's seventy-two stunts are even more famous in the world, and Yue Feng is hidden in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and the goal is the seventy-two stunts.

Of course, if conditions permit, he still wants to take a look at the Yijin Sutra and the Washing the Marrow Sutra, and verify that after nearly two hundred years of inheritance, the Yijin Sutra has changed, but unfortunately, he didn't find it for a few hours, so he didn't mean to look for it anymore.

Fang Zheng claims to have practiced the Yijin Sutra to the realm of perfection, which is simply a walking Yijin Sutra, and it will be the same if you ask him for verification in the future.

"Bodhidharma hand, is there no record of this martial art in the seventy-two Shaolin stunts?"

Yue Feng muttered to himself, thought about it again, and suddenly realized: "No matter which martial arts world, Shaolin can't get around, the two martial arts worlds of the Condor are broken, and then the two worlds of Heaven and Dragon, Rain and Cloud are naturally fused together, this Dharma hand should be from Shaolin in Huang's martial arts, the product left behind." Seventy-two stunts have been passed down to the present, and only fifty-four are left, and it is not only the Jin family's martial arts, time is indeed the biggest obstacle to the inheritance of martial arts. ”

He sighed lightly in his mouth, far away in the Great Song Dynasty, when he visited Shaolin and took the three major divine skills of Yijin Sutra, Pulp Washing Sutra, and Jiuyang True Sutra, he also observed several of the seventy-two stunts.

The Shaolin martial arts he observed, all of them are difficult and difficult, and few people can practice them, such as the dragon catcher who has not even been able to practice the first person in Shaolin, except for Xiao Feng, this magic skill has not been practiced by a second person.

In the past few days, Yue Feng has observed the fifty-four stunts that Shaolin still has, and catalyzed them with Jiuyang Divine Skills, and his life has been extremely fulfilling.

"It's time to see pretty much it, it's time to go out and move your muscles......"

Yue Feng stretched his waist and twisted his neck.

At this moment, with a click, the wooden door of the Scripture Pavilion was suddenly pushed open from the outside, and the two monks who came to clean and maintain the scriptures were stunned when they saw Yue Feng, since they were ready to leave, there was no need to hide anymore.

The two monks were stunned for a moment, and shouted, "Who are you? How can you be in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion?" and the other said: "Bold!

Yue Feng looked calm and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, I'm lost." ”

"Lost?"

The two Shaolin monks looked at each other, completely stunned, they couldn't believe their eyes, let alone their ears, and they got lost and came to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion?

Yue Feng nodded and said seriously: "Yes, I got lost, and I was disturbed, so I left." ”

As he spoke, he raised his feet and was about to walk out of the door, when the two warrior monks reacted and shouted, "Stop!" The two of them shot left and right at the same time, using Shaolin's grappling hand martial arts, vowing to capture Yue Feng.

"I said that I was lost, and I accidentally walked in, why don't I believe it. It's very unfriendly. ”

While speaking, he didn't see any movement from Yue Feng, swished, his body was like a swimming fish, and he suddenly floated forward, and the two of them couldn't catch their grips, so they greeted each other's bodies at the same time, and a muffled hum sounded.

The two of them were frightened and frightened, and the tall monk on the left exclaimed, "How is it possible?!"

The shorter monk on the right side said with a sense of shock: "Who is Venerable Driver, and what is the grudge against this temple?"

Yue Feng smiled freely and said, "In Xia Yue Feng, I have been offended a lot, and I made a harmless joke with the two little masters, please don't care, let alone take it to heart." ”

Hiss!!

Hearing Yue Feng's self-introduction, the faces of the two warrior monks changed in a daze, and they gasped, looking at Yue Feng in a daze, and they didn't dare to make any moves.

The entire rivers and lakes exploded because of Yue Feng's appearance, and the entire rivers and lakes were depressed because of his disappearance, Shaolin and the Sun and Moon Divine Sect all came out to find out the news of Yue Feng, but who would have expected that he was not elsewhere, just under his nose?!

Yue Feng turned around, smiled, and said: "The two little masters, it seems that they know each other, even if they don't know each other, they have heard the name of the next, then the green mountains will not change, the flowing water will flow for a long time, and he will meet again in the future." ”

Sou!!

Between speaking, Yue Feng's figure flashed, and he had flashed out of the courtyard of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and after a few flashes, he had come to the front of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, and when he came, he walked in from the main gate, and when he left, he naturally had to leave in a fair and dignified manner.

In front of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, dozens of warrior monks have gathered, and the warrior monks of the Dharma Academy, the Luohan Hall, and the Bodhi Monastery have also come one after another.

It didn't take long for nearly two hundred monks to gather.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please forgive me for coming here uninvited, and then I will leave. ”

Yue Feng put his hands behind his back, smiled at the warrior monk in front of him, and walked leisurely, not like an outsider, but like he was strolling through his own back garden, extremely comfortable and leisurely.

Suddenly, there was a muffled sound, the dust scattered, and a strong wind roared like a cold knife.

Yue Feng chuckled lightly and said, "Master Fang Sheng, what a lot of anger!" The figure did not move, and with a flick of his sleeves, a burst of energy spurted out, and with a muffled sound, the two energies collided and disappeared into invisibility.

The person who shot was naturally a monk, he was very old, his face was full of wrinkles, and he was Master Fang Sheng, the junior disciple of Master Fang Zheng.

Master Fang Sheng took Yue Feng's palm stiffly, retreated dozens of steps in a row, his heart was terrified, and he screamed "Huh" in his mouth, and when his body stopped, Fang sighed lightly: "The evil emperor has such profound internal strength, the first in the world, and his reputation is well deserved!"

Smiling proud of the world, the "Fang" character monk who appeared, one is the master of Fang Zheng, and the rest is the one in front of him, there is no great wisdom, and good martial arts are complete, it is for this reason that Master Fang Zheng did not pass on the Yijin Sutra to him, and his heart is strong, and he is not suitable for cultivating the Yijin Sutra.

Yue Feng chuckled and said, "In Xia Yue Feng, I have seen Master Fang Sheng. ”

Fang Sheng clasped his hands together, made a noise of the Buddha's name, and said: "Amitabha, the old man heard that the evil emperor's martial arts are world-famous, and even the treasure of the Benmen Town Temple Yijin Sutra has been learned, originally he didn't want to believe it, but when he tried it today, he knew that the rumors were true." The old man had a question in his heart, I don't know where the evil emperor got this Yijin Sutra, and when did he practice it? (To be continued.) )