Today, once you get the innate secret, the masters are bound to emerge one by one like a blowout. {

However, there was one person who exceeded everyone's expectations, and that was Jueyuan, who actually broke through to the innate realm with all the masters of the wordless generation and the Tianzi generation, which shocked all the monks in Shaolin Temple.

A little monk guarding the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, although his seniority is not low, but he is an outer monk, and he has actually relied on his own efforts to reach the innate realm! Moreover, he does not know the secret of the innate realm, at this time, Shaolin did not disclose the secret of breaking into the innate realm, and the entire Shaolin only knows this secret by dozens of high-level people, and Jueyuan, an outer disciple, can never know, in the middle, there must be something key they don't know. All of a sudden, the entire Shaolin Temple was a sensation.

The abbot of Tianming, who got the news, colorless and phaseless, gathered together and recruited Jueyuan to the main hall.

Shaolin Temple once produced a fire foreman Tuo, secretly practiced Shaolin martial arts, and then betrayed Shaolin, lost a first seat, and fled to the Western Regions, which is the eternal shame of Shaolin. This kind of thing must not happen a second time!

Abbot Tianming wants to know the truth of this matter as soon as possible, and everything that may happen will be stopped in the cradle.

"Uncle Tianming, Jueyuan asks to see"

Outside the door, Jueyuan's honest voice sounded.

"Come in," Tianming replied.

Jueyuan pushed the door and walked in.

As soon as I entered, I saw the abbot of Tianming sitting high on the top, and on his side were the two Shaolin heads, colorless and phaseless, all with serious expressions.

Jueyuan couldn't help but feel a sudden burst in his heart. Although he is honest and honest, he is not a fool, and he can still feel abnormal in this weird atmosphere.

He first saluted to the abbot of Tianming, and then raised his palms to Colorless and Wuxiang in turn, addressed Senior Brother, and then stood honestly in place, listening to Tianming's words.

"Jueyuan, how did you cultivate to the innate realm, honestly explain clearly. Have you stolen the martial arts in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion" Abbot Tianming looked fierce. Whispered.

"Uncle Tianming, the disciple doesn't have it......" When Jueyuan heard Tianming's words, he was immediately frightened and sweaty. Plop down on your knees.

"Hmph! If you don't practice secretly. Where did you get this martial arts?" Wuxiang snorted coldly, releasing his innate momentum, and Jueyuan's body suddenly exuded a momentum to fight against it. It didn't fall behind at all.

"Say no, say it yourself, don't be stronger than us" Colorless naturally couldn't ignore it, he was still kind at first, but after feeling the strong innate internal force on Jueyuan's body, he immediately changed his face and stared at Jueyuan coldly.

"Senior brother, Jueyuan really hasn't cultivated any internal skills!" Jueyuan looked aggrieved, he didn't know how to justify, he was clumsy by nature, and he didn't know what to do at all.

"You're still lying, do you have to force me to make a move?" Wuxiang suddenly became angry, stood up suddenly, stretched out his hand and pointed directly at Jueyuan, and a wave of finger force suddenly shot towards Jueyuan.

Jueyuan was frightened, and hurriedly retreated, wanting to dodge, but there was no way, he had not practiced light skills, and he didn't know how to dodge.

The finger force flew out, and it was about to pierce his head, but at this moment, a strong internal force gushed out from his body, spontaneously forming a defensive air cover, firmly blocking the finger force at a distance of three feet outside the body, and not allowing an inch. However, it is the Jiuyang True Scripture automatic body protection, and the innate true qi is released, forming a defensive cover.

"Hmph, sure enough, it's not that the horse's feet are exposed" Wuxiang snorted coldly, stretched out his hand and attacked Jueyuan again.

Jueyuan was shocked and hurriedly waved his hand, wanting to make Wuxiang stop, but helplessly, he was seen by Wuxiang as a move to counterattack.

Wuxiang was furious and said: "Thief, dare to fight back, see if I don't take you down and punish you heavily!"

The strength in his hand suddenly increased by three points, and he slapped towards Jueyuan fiercely.

"Bang"

"Buzz"

The powerful and heavy palm of the phaseless power suddenly lined up on Jueyuan's body, and a vigorous force exploded.

Jueyuan was suddenly taken aback, he wanted to hide, but he couldn't dodge, Wuxiang is the first seat of the Dharma Academy, and he has participated in the creation of transformation, where is he, a small outer monk who has not practiced external skills, can hide.

However, although he did not dodge, the result of this palm surprised everyone present.

Wuxiang slapped Jueyuan's chest, but found that eighty percent of his palm power seemed to have hit cotton, and his palm was even more firmly sucked, as if he had fallen into a thousand-year-old quagmire, and he couldn't move at all, while Jueyuan was like a nobody, unharmed.

"Thief, what kind of weird kung fu are you?"

"No, Senior Brother Wuxiang, you listen to my explanation......" Jueyuan hurriedly waved his hand, wanting to explain.

Unexpectedly, at this time, Jueyuan's body suddenly burst out with a strong palm force and hit Wuxiang's body fiercely.

"Bang"

"Ahh

Wuxiang screamed, and immediately spurted blood from his mouth and flew back.

Abbot Tianming and Colorless hurriedly made a move and caught Wuxiang firmly, so that he did not fall to the ground.

Wuxiang leaned on the arms of Colorless and Tianming, stretched out his hand and pointed at Jueyuan, his palms kept trembling "You, you ......" Before he finished speaking, a mouthful of reverse blood spurted out of his mouth, and he fainted.

"What a thief, you dare to assassinate Senior Brother Wuxiang" Colorless was also ruthlessly angry at Jueyuan's shot.

He put Wuxiang on the futon, and then waved his palm towards Jueyuan.

Jueyuan's face was suddenly bitter, and he said, "No, Senior Brother Colorless, you listen to my explanation."

Where would Colorless listen to his nonsense at this time, and directly hit him head-on with a palm.

Jueyuan was shocked, and hurriedly took a few steps back in embarrassment, but was hit in the chest by a colorless palm, and was immediately beaten upside down and flew out, smashing the door and flying out.

Colorless is slightly stronger than Wuxiang's skill, plus he was already on guard, and he didn't keep his hand, and directly broke out with ten successful forces, violently breaking Jueyuan's defensive air shield.

Jueyuan was really defeated and was directly sent flying.

"Poof" fell to the ground hard, Jueyuan couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, and he was injured.

"Thief, come on" Colorless jumped out of the meditation room and chased after Jueyuan.

Jueyuan was taken aback, and I still remember that the junior brother Wukong said that a hero doesn't suffer losses in front of him, and if he can't beat him, he will run.

So, he hurriedly got up, and ran out with his legs, and the speed was extremely fast.

His internal strength has already reached an unbelievable realm, although he does not move lightly, but the speed, tsk, is really colorless and embarrassing.

Colorless naturally wouldn't let him go, and flew after him as soon as he jumped over.

Abbot Tianming saw the battle situation, and after seeing Jueyuan fleeing, he whispered a word of Amitabha, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, what kind of powerful martial arts did Jueyuan practice, and he suffered a colorless palm, and he was still like a nobody, he could run when he got up.

Shaking his head, he sighed that Shaolin was troublesome again, and turned around to heal Wuxiang Yungong. (To be continued......)