Chapter Eighty-Six: Hearing the Secret
When it came to the secret case of the year, Murong Xihua obviously had palpitations.
Everyone listened to her story, as if they had returned to the sword rain of the rivers and lakes of the year. When the demon monk heard her say about the stirring, he couldn't help but laugh a few times, like crying and laughing, neither happy nor worried.
It really is: "Those who hate must have their pathos." ”
Things have to start with Southern Shaolin.
South Shaolin is located in Putian, Fujian, and the founder of the mountain is one of the thirteen stick monks, Daoguang, Seng Guang and Seng Man. Although these three people are extremely superb in Buddhism and martial arts, they are not at the same level as the Shaolin Patriarch Dharma. But the original intention of building a temple in South Shaolin was to resist coastal bandits, and it was extremely martial.
After the Taizu of this dynasty pacified the world, the South Shaolin was even more prosperous, and its original boxing method and the leg skills of the North Shaolin were known as "South Fist and North Leg". In a hundred years, there are many talents, and the Buddhist masters in the temple are the first among fellow Buddhists.
It's a pity that Southern Shaolin is not enough, and its own martial arts secrets are too low, so it has not been able to give birth to a top master who is well-known in the rivers and lakes.
The demon monk in front of him used to be the monk of South Shaolin, the law name Jueyu, talented and intelligent, more than 30 years ago, he was only in his early twenties, and he had already built the whole temple of South Shaolin. However, this person is not at all like other monks who are dedicated to worshipping the Buddha, and he is born to be competitive and extremely enthusiastic about martial arts. Nan Shaolin's inherited martial arts secrets have made him unable to go further, and the views of the sect are particularly strong in this era, and he can't join another faction. In desperation, he set his sights on a forbidden place in the temple.
It is rumored that this forbidden place is the burial place of a martial arts predecessor who had a great kindness to Southern Shaolin a hundred years ago. Although there are few records in the South Shaolin Temple, Jue Yu, as a leader among the younger generation, is deeply loved by the elders and abbots of the temple, but he can easily know some secrets. I accidentally knew that the person who was buried in this tomb had sorted out his life's martial arts when he was dying, leaving a "Qiankun Secret Record"!
The senior monks of Southern Shaolin were all humble gentlemen, and naturally they would not be greedy for the powerful work of the life-saving benefactor, so they buried them in the tomb. Jue Yu has been thinking about it since he knew this, and felt that the people in the temple were too pedantic, so he secretly sneaked into it and stole the "Secret Record of Qiankun".
Unexpectedly, the martial arts in this secret record are too weird, Jue Yu has not been cultivating for a long time, and his behavior has become very strange, this person is too sharp, and he does not hide it at all, and soon he was seen by the elders of the temple and knew about it.
Jue Yu knew that the matter was exposed, and his defense was fruitless, so in a fit of anger, he fled from the temple overnight. Since then, he has challenged the masters of various factions all the way under the banner of Southern Shaolin, constantly improving the prestige of Southern Shaolin, and hoping that after the martial arts are completed, they can be re-included in the door wall.
This matter is spreading more and more widely, although Jueyu's "Qiankun Secret Record" is the first to get a glimpse of the doorway, but it is also a great increase in skill, all the major sects in the south of the Yangtze River have been defeated, and Southern Shaolin has been in the limelight for a while. But soon, the news of his secret practice of "Qiankun Secret Record" spread, and after a little thought, everyone guessed that his martial arts increase was inseparable from this secret record, and knew that this "Qiankun Secret Record" was a peerless secret book.
For a time, countless masters flocked to it, leading to countless bloody storms. Southern Shaolin was even more involved, and the good situation has been destroyed since then and gradually withered.
At the same time, the news of "The Secret Record of Qiankun" reached the palace, but it opened up a murder case a hundred years ago. Ling Yange was ordered to intervene in this matter and intervened strongly. In order to protect himself, Nan Shaolin announced that Jue Yu was an outcast in the temple, which made this person's personality change greatly and completely fall into the devil's path.
Chaos and war broke out, and the nine-leaf lotus peak killed Yingye. Many of the Jiangnan sects involved in it declined and died out, and Jue Yu was trapped in the sea of fire and burned alive. Now it seems that there was something strange about what happened back then, and he actually survived.
Everyone present listened to Murong Xihua's words, and they were all leisurely fascinated by the "Qiankun Secret Record" she mentioned.
Among the Jianghu masters who stayed outside, there was a middle-aged Taoist priest with a clear appearance, and asked in a deep voice: "In this way, this book can be called the first strange book in the world, and no one in the martial arts has heard of this?"
Murong Xihua glanced at him twice, and said with a smile: "It turned out to be the 'Jiao King' injustice chief, this matter was implicated in a secret case in the palace, naturally it was silent, the people in the martial arts who participated in this matter were either forced to shut up, or died on the spot, my master is an important minister of Lingyan Pavilion, and he can only know the reason for it." ”
Her words flickered, and she was silent about the royal secret.
Fortunately, the attraction of "Qiankun Secret Record" is too great, although everyone is curious about what this secret case is, they still focus on the demon monk Jueyu.
Jue Yu calmed down and snorted coldly, his eyes full of disdain and contempt.
"I don't know if this Qiankun secret record was obtained by Lingyan Pavilion?"
Finally, the masters present couldn't stand the temptation, and asked Murong Xihua with a coveted face. While speaking, these remaining masters of the rivers and lakes have secretly sealed the exit of the attic.
Murong Xihua frowned, and said in her heart that these people really didn't know whether they were alive or dead, and even he wanted to calculate. But at present, the great enemy still patiently explained: "The place where Jue Yu was incinerated was carefully searched back then, but there was only one place of ashes, I originally thought that it was burned along with his body, but now it seems that the "Secret Record of Qiankun" may still remain in the world. ”
As he spoke, everyone looked at Jueyu.
The demon monk saw the greed in everyone's eyes, as if he saw the situation back then, sneered gloomily, and said suddenly: "That secret record has already been burned by everyone, and the old monk is lucky to survive by relying on the treasure clothes on his body! If you know each other, please leave quickly, don't meddle in tonight's affairs, if not......
These people in the rivers and lakes are all unruly, and wherever they have been threatened like this, their faces are extremely ugly.
The injustice of the Taoist said: "This demon monk looked down on the heroes back then, and he must have an amazing artistic career." But at this time, there are many of us, and there are Lingyan Pavilion masters present, so it is not without the slightest chance of winning. Thinking about it, he shook the dust in his hand, and said righteously: "The predecessors have martial arts, and we know that we are invincible." But Your Excellency is poisonous, how can we stand idly by. Poor people are not talented, and they are willing to draw their swords to participate in righteous deeds, and cherish the generosity and chivalry of the playboy, so I guess I will not stand idly by?"
Huang Fu Yan knew that this person was later mixed with Zhuo Bufan, and he was a restless master. His brows furrowed, pondering whether to save him.
Murong Xihua raised her eyebrows and glanced at the unjust Taoist, but there was a sneer in her heart.
As early as more than 30 years ago, Jue Yu was already a super-first-class master in the martial arts, and after so many years of dormancy, his skills may have reached the peak long ago, and few people in the world can match it. Since these gangs of Jianghu men are in a hurry to die, she won't mind, not to mention, it's not bad to take this opportunity to touch the strength of this demon monk.
The spirits of these remaining Jianghu masters are very high, and they were not happy when they heard Jueyu's words, but at this time, when they saw the actions of Murong Xihua and the unfair Taoists, their courage was strong, and the fear in their hearts disappeared temporarily, and their greed for secret records prevailed again.
Jue Yu's face sank, and the evil omen was revealed, and he shouted: "Who are you? This shout used the ecstasy method of joyful Zen exercises, and there seemed to be thousands of ghosts waving flags and shouting on the side.
A group of masters of the rivers and lakes hurriedly approached, their bodies drenched in cold sweat, and the fear in their hearts increased.
The unjust Taoist sneered: "The poor road is uneven, and when the road is uneven, it will naturally draw a sword to help! The demon monk is crazy, see how I will descend you!" As he spoke, he glanced at Murong Xihua in the distance, and saw that she nodded, her feet were light, and the dust swayed, stirring up a strong wind, slapping to the ground, giving birth to a backlash, holding his body and slowly rising, shooting towards Jueyu.
"'Relying on the void to face the wind', it's so light!" Murong Xihua praised and shot at the same time.
When the masters of the rivers and lakes saw it, they also pulled out, and each took out his life's unique skills and pounced on the demon monk.
Jue Yu snorted coldly, pushing Liu Yue in his arms to Dian Jing with a cold face, and with a shake of his body, he had already rushed straight towards a group of masters of the rivers and lakes.
Dian Jing had been paying attention to this girl, and at this time she took it over, and after a brief look, she looked miserable and muttered: "I have lost my mind, and I am already a walking corpse......"
When the emperor heard this, he shuddered and trembled! They immediately did not dare to be careless, and they all came up with their own means and pounced.