"Wang Lie, thanks to you today, I didn't expect this person to use poison to be so changeable, if it weren't for you, I'm afraid I would have been on the road today. Guo Yan sighed, turned back to Wang Lie and said.

Guo Daxia was polite. Wang Lie shook his head and said, he looked at the direction in which the person disappeared a little distracted, from just now, the martial arts of the Xingzhu Sanren were definitely far above Ding Chunqiu in the later generations, even if the Tianshan Tong and Li Qiushui at that time were not necessarily the opponents of this person, and it seemed that he was proficient in the martial arts of the Xiaoyao Sect, if he really fought him, I am afraid that it would be even more difficult to deal with than Murong Longcheng.

"Master Haikong, you arrange for all the masters to exit the main hall, this master's body is already a poisonous corpse, and it must be properly disposed of, and it must not be touched physically!" Wang Lie said to Master Haikong, even if those disciples with low martial arts in the hall are far away, they are in danger of being poisoned at any time, they can't hold their breath for too long, so it's better to leave as soon as possible.

"Amitabha, thank you to the king. Master Haikong clasped his hands together and said, Shaolin Temple owes Wang Lie a favor today, if he doesn't remind him, I don't know how many people will be poisoned in the hall.

Master Haikong ordered all the monks to retreat for the time being, and then let the two monks with strong martial arts wear anti-poison deerskin gloves to carry out the corpse that was stained with poison.

At this time, Lingmen helped the abbot of Haitong to the door of the main hall, although the body of the abbot of Haitong was still a little weak after the poison was resolved, but it was no longer in the way of action, but there was an enemy just now, and the other monks did not agree with him to take the risk of showing up, after all, he had lost all his martial arts.

"Brother Guo, thank you for your help today. Abbot Haitong said, and then thanked Wang Lie again.

"Even if there is no me, there is a Shaolin Arhat array, that person can't please him. Guo Yan waved his hand and said, "I asked people to look for him all over the world, but I didn't expect him to be around here, and he dared to go up the mountain again so blatantly." It seems that he is indeed plotting against Shaolin, and this time it may be to find out the truth and see if Haitong is dead. Guo Yan spoke straight and straight.

"Shaolin has been through ups and downs for thousands of years, and how can a clown who jumps off the beam be ruined. "Although the abbot of Haitong has lost all his internal strength. But the pride is still there, although he knows that the star scattered people before leaving, but he is not afraid at all, "Although the old man is a wasted person, there are more than 1,000 monks in Shaolin. I vow to fight the cult to the end!"

"Master, no matter how high this person's martial arts are, the key is that he is extremely good at using poison, and he must be guarded against. Wang Lie said.

"Lord Wang can rest assured, Lao Wei has a junior brother who has studied medicine since he was a child, and he has already started to study the poison left by that person, and he must be able to solve such a poison in a year. The abbot of Haitong said that he was harmed by the poison, and naturally he would not forget this stubble.

"Today, the stars are gone. I will order the beggar disciples to strictly investigate the whereabouts of the Xingzhu faction after I go back, and a year later, I will invite martial arts friends to come to help! I want to see if he can turn the sky over!" Guo Yan arched his hand, put down a few words and flew away, only to see that he strode out, and the person had already reached a few zhang away, and he had already left the Shaolin Temple in a few steps. The end is vigorous and resolute.

"This Brother Guo, just leave. Abbot Haitong shook his head with a smile, turned back to Wang Lie and said, "The old man hasn't thanked Lord Wang for saving his life. He folded his hands and bowed to Wang Lie with the dignity of the abbot.

"The master is gracious. I originally came this time to let my junior sister take a look at the master's injury and see if there was a way to help, but I didn't expect to encounter this culprit, but I couldn't help it. Wang Lie waved his hand and said.

"The old man's body is no longer in trouble, so there is no need to bother the donor, as long as the donor has a heart. Shaolin matters have their own temple to solve, donors do not have to worry. The abbot of Haitong said, and instructed Lingmen to entertain Wang Lie and Li Suning, while he went to Master Haikong and others to discuss the matter of meeting the enemy.

"Brother Wang, Shaolin's eventful autumn makes you laugh. When the abbot of Haitong left, Lingmen smiled awkwardly.

"Where, it's the enemy who is too rampant. Wang Lie said: "By the way, Brother Lingmen, why didn't you see Lingjing when you went up the mountain this time?

"Senior Brother Lingjing went down the mountain, before we went to Taiyuan to help Brother Wang, after leaving, Senior Brother Lingjing left a book and went down the mountain, saying that he was also going to Taiyuan to help you, his injury was not good, his foot was not as fast as ours, presumably he missed it with us on the road. Lingmen said, he is not worried about Lingjing's safety, although he is still injured, but Lingjing's martial arts, ordinary Xiaoxiao can not hurt him, with Lingjing as a person, he will not cause trouble, should not encounter anything, he has asked a few junior disciples to notify Lingjing and accept him back.

"This little monk, even if he rushes to a sick number, what can he do. Wang Lie shook his head, he knew that Lingjing had always felt that this incident was caused by Wang Lie saving him at that time, and he wanted to take revenge on himself, but he didn't know that Wang Lie himself had a big enmity with the Murong family.

"Lingjing has been a bit dead-eyed since he was a child, and he has always felt that this trouble was brought to Brother Wang, so he rushed to Taiyuan. Lingmen said, "Even if you go, it won't be a trouble for Brother Wang." Lingmen shook his head with a wry smile, he was also in a hurry to help the fist, but instead of helping, he became a drag, and was used by Murong Longcheng to threaten Wang Lie to stop.

"Brother Lingmen, with all due respect, I have heard for a long time that the Shaolin Temple's "Yijin Sutra" is one of the strongest martial arts in the world, why don't I look at the masters in the temple and don't seem to know the Yijin Sutra?" asked Wang Lie.

Lingmen was a little embarrassed, hesitated, and said: "The Yijin Sutra is a martial arts book recorded by the Bodhidharma Patriarch in Sanskrit, which is the supreme treasure book in martial arts. However, if you practice this superior martial art, you must be brave and diligent in order to achieve success, and who does not want to get the benefits of practicing it? In the past hundreds of years in Shaolin Temple, there have been many monks who have practiced the "Yijin Sutra", but they have worked hard for many years and months, and often have gained nothing. "This matter is not a big secret, but it is also a ** that Shaolin Temple cannot be made public, and the Lingmen did not hide it for the sake of Wang Lie's kindness to Shaolin Temple.

"I see, no wonder. Wang Lie nodded and said, I remember that Zhuang Juxian's kid became a first-class master by relying on a few hands of the Yijin Sutra, Shaolin Temple is really in Baoshan and does not know it, and he doesn't know that the "Yijin Sutra" will reveal another hidden martial arts cheats when it is soaked in water.

Wang Lie didn't have any idea about the "Yijin Sutra", all kinds of divine skills in his own sect were not under the "Yijin Sutra", why bother to seek the near and far, he collected seventy-two stunts to complete the task of the ability, otherwise he would not be so attentive.

"Brother Lingmen, you keep this book. Wang Lie took out a book from his arms, handed it to Lingmen with both hands and said: "This is a set of martial arts, called "Xiao Wuxiang Gong", taking the meaning of formless and phaseless, using this martial arts can urge all the martial arts moves in the world to be unhindered, you Shaolin Temple seventy-two stunts are too many, one by one practice may not be able to practice for a lifetime, with this set of martial arts, you can use all the seventy-two stunts. ”

"This-" Lingmen was taken aback, this is a supreme magic secret, Wang Lie just took it out?" "Brother Wang, what does this mean?" He didn't reach out to take it, no matter how powerful he was, he was not a greedy person.

"I don't mean anything else, it's just that I've always had a wish to learn all the seventy-two stunts, but it seems that not all the stunts in Shaolin Temple are all stunts, so I thought, you have learned this kung fu, let's learn in the future and you can use the seventy-two stunts." Wang Lie said, this is also his decision after hesitating for a long time, fortunately, although the "Little Wuxianggong" is supernatural, it is not impossible for him to spread it, only the "Northern Shengong" must not be passed on lightly.

"Brother Wang, I have made up my mind to concentrate on Buddhism in the future, and I am no longer concerned about martial arts, please forgive me for not accepting it. Lingmen said with his hands folded. Haitong was seriously injured, and he also realized that martial arts are nothing more than external affairs, and Buddhism is fundamental. (To be continued.) )