Tianhui saw that the Wheel King vomited blood, and wanted to step forward to help but was pushed away. The Wheel King rubbed the ground with a golden pestle, coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, and said miserably: "Master Divine Skill, little monk admires and admires!"

"Your kung fu is also very good, and your strength is amazing. Xinming praised the wheel king a few words, and he was also the truth, because in the process of the two of them clashing, Xinming was shocked to the point that his arms were numb, which had never happened before.

Tianxing saw that his master was full of might, and he was so excited that he didn't need to say much, he was about to come over in three steps and two steps, but Xinming raised his hand to stop him. At that moment, the King of the Wheels rushed up again with one end of the golden pestle, and the heavy pestle streaked across the ground with a white mark.

The two of them were not far apart, and the speed of the Wheel King was extremely fast, and they were already facing each other between breaths. The Wheel King no longer used the pestle method, but instead drew a half circle with his right arm and slapped it towards Xinming, while his left hand threw the golden pestle out, and the target was Tianxing not far away!

Xinming's eyes shot out two rays of light, and he shouted: "What a gut!"

I saw Xin Ming's palms shoot forward at the same time, and then he turned around to save Tianxing-if Tianxing was hit by the golden pestle, he would definitely be dead or alive! But Xin Ming only took three steps and felt a strong wind behind him. It turned out that the Wheel King slapped again despite his physical injuries!

If Xinming doesn't defend at this time, he will only be hit hard by this palm, and when the time comes, when he is seriously injured, it is still unknown who will win and who will lose between him and the Wheel King. In desperation, Xin Ming could only slap the Wheel King with one palm, and grab the void with the other hand, and a stream of air rushed out excitedly, and the target was the golden pestle!

It turned out that Xin Ming thought that he could no longer rescue Tianxing by splitting up his body, so he could only use one trick to "capture the dragon!" It's just that if the kung fu of "catching the dragon" and "controlling the crane" is practiced to the superior realm, it can be used to take things in the air, but at most it can only capture the enemy and take people from a distance of four or five feet, and seize the blades of people. But even if he is a top master like Xinming, he must not use his internal strength a few feet away!

I saw that the golden pestle was grasped by Xinming, and he couldn't help but slow down, but he still couldn't stop and continued to walk towards the sky!

Tianxing only saw a little golden light flying towards him, and before he could see the appearance of the golden light, he felt a strong wind blowing in his face! The golden light was not a meteor that could make a wish, but a meteorite that would kill people!

Tianxing once again felt the threat of death, but he had already lived again, how could he want to leave again! He couldn't resist the death of his previous life, and now that he had learned martial arts, how could he give up easily! Between life and death, Tianxing gritted his teeth, his eyes widened, staring closely at the flying golden pestle, and his arms stretched forward slightly to protect his chest.

The golden pestle came in an instant, Tianxing only saw a flash of golden light, and something crossed his arms, tearing his monk's robe and cutting his skin! Tianxing roared: "Turn me!" Ignoring the pain in his arms, he wrapped around the golden pestle tightly, and then the weak breath in the dantian ran wildly, and the kung fu of fighting the stars was transported to the extreme!

But the power of the golden pestle is not simple, the golden pestle is still hit on Tianxing's chest! Tianxing is about to vomit blood when he hurts, but at this moment Tianxing is all supported by a mouthful of dantian qi, if a mouthful of blood spurts out, his true qi will disperse, and his life will be over. At this time, Xinming's long-term "torture" revealed its efficacy, and Tianxing could still endure such pain!

Tianxing once again sped up the Dou Zhuan Star Shifting Heart Method, the green tendons on his arms burst out, and the corners of his mouth also overflowed with blood stains! Suddenly, the golden pestle was shaken by a few points-like a balance that was kept in balance, when one end was a little heavier, it overturned in only a moment!

Tianxing roared angrily, and the golden pestle was really changed direction and flew out from in front of him!

All this is a long story, but it only happened in an instant! Tianxing escaped from the ghost gate, could no longer hold on, spat out a mouthful of blood, and lay on the ground.

On the other hand, Xinming was worried about Tianxing and couldn't care about the two wheels, and after repelling the wheel again, he came straight to Tianxing, just to see the picture of Tianxing moving away from the golden pestle and falling to the ground. Although he was worried about Tianxing, he also had to marvel at the miraculous effect of Dou Zhuanxing!

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Tianxing woke up again, it was already the night of the second day, and he only felt that there was no place on his body that was not painful: he was afraid that a few ribs were broken in his chest, his viscera was also damaged, his dantian was like a knife, and the meridians of his arms were also swollen and painful. But luckily, at least he survived.

"Disciple, are you awake?" A familiar voice came from Xinming's ears, and Tianxing felt a little relieved.

Slowly opened his eyes, and saw Xinming sitting on the edge of his bed, looking at himself with concern, Tianxing couldn't help but be moved: "Master, the apprentice has woken up, this time the master is worried." ”

"It's good to wake up, although you are seriously injured this time, it is not a big problem, but you have to recuperate for a while. ”

Tianxing breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, he knew that Xinming's medical skills were excellent, since he said that there was no problem, then there must be no problem. He thought that the two of them were not good, but he didn't know what they were looking for, so he asked, "Master, how is the monk?"

"Naturally, they fled, and the teacher had no time to take care of them. ”

Tianxing knew that Xinming didn't leave the Wheel King in order to treat him in time, and he couldn't help but be moved in his heart, and at the same time, he was still wondering in his heart, why did the two masters and apprentices come to Shaolin Temple?

Speaking the doubts in his heart, Xinming explained: "The monk's martial arts are good, and the strength is even greater, and the practice should be the protector martial arts of the Western/Tibetan Tantric Buddhism 'Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong', and this time I am afraid that this time I came to Shaolin Temple for this martial arts." ”

"Oh, does this martial art have anything to do with Shaolin Temple?" Tianxing wondered in his heart, it didn't seem to be mentioned in the original book.

"Although this dragon elephant is said to be a tantric Dharma protector martial art, it is said to have come from the Middle Earth Shaolin. It is said that this kung fu was originally Shaolin's 'Powerful Demon Sutra', not only is there a page missing the most important truth, but also only the eighteen divine skills are only thirteen. ”

Tianxing was taken aback: "So powerful! If anyone learns the complete 'Powerful Demon Sutra', wouldn't they be invincible in the world!" "No wonder Tianxing can't believe it, if the Golden Wheel Dharma King practices kung fu to the tenth level, it can be comparable to the five peers, if he practices it all the way to the eighteenth level, what kind of miracle will it be!"

Xinming smiled lightly: "That's just a legend, every time the dragon elephant increases by one weight, it increases the power of one dragon and one elephant, but the thirteen dragon elephants are impossible, how can mortals have the ability of eighteen dragon elephants." ”

Tianxing also felt that the Eighteen Dragon Elephants were too mysterious, and what Xinming said was still very reliable, so he asked again: "Did the Wheel King come to Shaolin Temple to find the complete scriptures?"

"It should be, according to legend, this exercise is missing a crucial mental method, so it is extremely difficult to practice. That monk should have nine folds now, and it is rare, but their tantric sect has 'supreme yoga tantra', and they came to Shaolin Temple to seek shock, but they were reluctant to seek the near and far. ”

Tianxing was surprised: "What kind of divine skill is the 'Supreme Yoga Tantra', which is even more powerful than the Dragon Elephant Prajna Skill?"

"The 'Supreme Yoga Tantra' is just a Buddha treasure, but there is great truth and great compassion in this sutra. The monks don't know the treasures, they only think of the Buddhist scriptures of self-cultivation, and they don't know the blessings in the blessings!" "Xinming couldn't help but think of his current realm, he felt more and more that martial arts practice to the later stage, has surpassed the moves, and even surpassed the internal strength, the most important thing is the state of mind and comprehension, but now he himself doesn't understand this, and he hasn't told Tianxing, after all, this kind of truth is too profound for Tianxing.

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