Who knew that Tan Xiaotian did not kill him as he imagined and attacked his vital point.

Before You Tanzhi could react, Tan Xiaotian quickly took out a book from his arms and rushed to Taniguchi's horse.

You Tan was stunned for a while, and he didn't understand how the coward who cried his father and begged for mercy just now turned into this desperate San Lang in a blink of an eye, he stayed for a while, and turned his head to look at Ah Zi.

When Ah Zi saw him pounce, she immediately retreated, in her eyes, her life was much more precious than You Tanzhi.

Seeing that You Tanzhi was stunned and did not move, and when Tan Xiaotian ran towards the valley, it was too late to stop her, after all, she had just recovered from a serious injury, and she didn't even have the strength to shoot a bow and arrows, this time she had just started practicing, and was interrupted by Tan Xiaotian.

And now she has no internal strength, and after running a few steps, she feels that her body can't stand it.

I could only watch Tan Xiaotian go to the valley and leave with two horses.

As soon as Ah Zi turned around, he saw You Tanzhi's stupid appearance, and suddenly the fire didn't come from anywhere.

She scolded, still feeling angry, and raised her hand and wanted to slap him, but You Tanzhi was wearing an iron helmet, and the fan might hurt herself instead of hurting him.

So, she stretched out her foot and kicked You Tanzhi to the ground, kicking hard, and scolding the waste fool in her mouth.

You Tanzhi didn't dodge while holding the iron head.

I saw Tan Xiaotian riding a horse and leaving with another one.

He had never ridden a horse, and at this time he was supported by a lot of courage, and he still felt unsteady with one hand grasping the reins, and he was still holding the horse by the neck, and with the other hand he led the other horse behind the horse under his crotch, and from time to time he patted the horse's buttocks.

I ran for an unknown amount of time, but I didn't stop until I felt far enough.

He knew that Ah Zi was powerful in the city, and the Khitans did not treat the Han people as human beings, so they did not go to the city, so he carefully controlled the horse and stopped.

He wandered alone with a horse in the wilderness and barren mountains, and when he was hungry, he picked wild fruits and caught birds and beasts for food.

Fortunately, he had such an experience before, and he didn't feel embarrassed at this time.

After filling his stomach, he found a cave and hid.

At this time, there was no one around, it was already dark, and he was the only one sitting by the bonfire in the cave, looking at the book in his hand in a daze.

"I got it, I really got it, it's so simple!" Tan Xiaotian still couldn't believe it.

What is this, the treasure of Shaolin, the peerless magic in Jin Yong's martial arts, even the nine yin and nine yang dare not say that the stable pressure is easy to sustain, and it is really in his hands at this time.

Tan Xiaotian seems to see that his future magic skills are invincible. The way those bandits were beaten by him.

Tan Xiaotian took a few deep breaths, calmed down, and opened the Sanskrit Yijin Sutra.

The records in this book are all Sanskrit, and he doesn't recognize a word, let alone cultivate.

He searched for water to soak the book carefully, turning it slowly for fear of breaking the pages, and he only felt that his future was pinned on this book.

I saw that on each page of the Yijin Sutra, there was a figure of a strange monk, not like a Han monk, but like an Indian, with different postures.

Tan Xiaotian did not hesitate to learn the posture of the naked monk in the picture one by one, first the figure on the first page, according to the style, and then followed the small red arrow in the strange word in his heart to practice, faintly felt that there was a heating line, walking among the limbs and hundreds of remains, like a worm, crawling in the body, the body was a lot more comfortable.

Is this the internal force, so fast, it is worthy of the martial arts mastery - Yi Jin Shengong!

Tan Xiaotian was pleasantly surprised.

There is no North Hell, but there is Yi Jin, providence and providence, Tan Xiaotian laughed, and only felt a lot of joy in his heart.

As for what will happen to You Tanzhi without this Yi Jin Sutra, then it is not his business, anyway, that guy is not a good person.

As for Mr. Jin Yong's book, it is necessary to investigate the "appearance of me and the appearance of others", and there is no idea of practicing martial arts in his heart.

Tan Xiaotian didn't have half a point of enlightenment, all he wanted was to practice divine skills, no matter what kind of thief Ah Zi he was, he couldn't help him. However, thinking about it carefully, You Tanzhi didn't understand it at first, he practiced to save his life, but then he knew that this was a divine skill, so he continued to practice it, and he didn't see him go mad, but his skills improved greatly!

As for the martial arts knowledge obstacle that the sweeping monk said, that's not what a person of his level should think, when you were in elementary school, you would plan what you should do after graduating from college?

So, he didn't stop, and began to practice one picture after another.

It's also strange to say, for some reason, he practiced very easily. It doesn't seem that there are any levels, bottlenecks or anything like that, and I don't know if it's because his skills are too low at this time and he has just started, or because the mysterious person has transformed his body!

"What's next?"

After practicing for a long time, Tan Xiaotian slowly finished his work and exhaled deeply.

Looking out of the cave, the sky was already dark, and the bright moonlight shone on the entrance of the cave.

Tan Xiaotian reluctantly found a place to rest in the cave, lay down, and thought carefully.

Yijin Jing Shengong is definitely the top magic in the martial arts, and even some veterans list it as one of the four major divine skills written by Jin Yong, namely Jiuyin Zhenjing, Jiuyang Shengong, Yijin Jing and Shenzhao Jing.

When Tan Xiaotian was studying, he also thought carefully about this Jin Yong's masterpiece.

Later, Mr. Jin Yong changed the illustrated version of the Yijin Sutra to the "Shenzu Sutra" in the newly revised edition, adding even more confusing and mysterious colors.

What kind of great secret is hidden in this scripture?

Tan Xiaotian felt the slowly flowing heat in his body, only to feel extremely warm, and the cold wind whistling at night blew, just as if the breeze was coming.

It's just that Tan Xiaotian feels that he has no chance to go deep at this time, and the real essence of this book is only in those Sanskrit words.

Tan Xiaotian's understanding of this divine skill in his heart is different from others, he felt in his previous life that this graphic version is the real Yijin Sutra, which is used by the ancestor of Bodhidharma to subdue external demons and strengthen muscles and bones, so it is extremely effective in recuperating injuries and detoxifying.

In addition, he can also practice a strong true qi, laying a very solid foundation of martial arts behind him.

But what is the Sanskrit version?

Tan Xiaotian thinks that it is another peerless magic skill that has almost never appeared in Jin Yong's martial arts, and it is also created by the ancestor of Bodhidharma, which is the rumored marrow washing scripture.

If the Yijin Sutra is the method of the ancestor of Bodhidharma to subdue the evil demons and practice the unequaled treasure body, then the Washing the Pulp Sutra is the method of transcending the sea of suffering and becoming a Buddha from the ten thousand volumes of Buddhist scriptures.

If there is really one person in Jin Yong's martial arts, it must be recognized as the number one master of Tianlong - the sweeping monk.

Recalling the martial arts concept of this monk, throwing away the obsession of practicing martial arts and killing people, and realizing the truth from the Buddhist scriptures, it is clear that the Sanskrit version of the self-appearance, human appearance, and sentient beings are the same source, and only his mentality, such an almost mythical ability is in line with this Sanskrit version of the Washing the Pulp Sutra.

Think about Gu Mozhi, he studied under the Tubo Tantra, and he learned Xiao Wuxiang Gong from nowhere, and he has the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin, and he can be the first of the four unique dragons.

Thinking about the pain of life worse than death caused by Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan suffering from the strong practice of seventy-two stunts, Gu Mozhi was only slightly damaged.

However, after he forcibly practiced this marrow washing scripture, he soon felt that his skills had not only improved greatly, but also seemed to have regressed, and finally he went mad in Western Xia, which shows the power of this marrow washing scripture.

Therefore, Tan Xiaotian deduced that if he hadn't practiced himself to a point where he was almost at his peak, and he didn't have a profound spiritual cultivation or a transcendent spiritual realm, this marrow washing sutra was not a magic skill for nine out of nine people in the world, but a magic skill, and practicing it was harmful and useless, and it was even more harmful than those secret room martial arts of the Loose School.

Even though it contains the essence of Patriarch Bodhidharma's true martial arts, and the truth that he has comprehended all his life, Tan Xiaotian does not plan to touch it.

He knew very well that he was just a beginner at this time, and what kind of person was the ancestor of Bodhidharma, the originator of Shaolin martial arts, the god and Buddha of the world, the peak of martial arts, and the immortal god who almost came out of the door!