On the top of Song Mountain, the mountains are steep and pull Cui Wei, the ravines are deep and the valleys are secluded, the clear springs are clear and the streams are clear, and the show is secluded and dangerous.

Less room top, its northeast corner has a stone wall, from the top of the mountain to the bottom of an axe straight cutting, hundreds of high thousands, commonly known as "Baizhang Cliff". There are many gaps, stone ridges and holes between the cliffs, which are a safe nest for birds. Every morning and evening, a hundred birds chirp and contend, and the cliff is half fluttering, just like a "bird park". Follow the newly built stone steps, climb to its top, but see the eyes full of strange rocks, the trees are scarce, only the dwarf arborvitae and thorn bushes, between the cracks of the strong and sheng stones, dotted with blue sky hanging peaks.

And there are four people who are heading towards Songshan Shaolin Temple.

The man at the head has a calm demeanor and a smile on his eyebrows, while the woman who follows closely behind him has a long sword hanging from her waist, cold and refined.

The last young man and woman, the man seemed to be injured, his lips were purple, and the woman next to him was holding the man, looking at the man with concern from time to time.

Of course, this is Yue Buqun and his party.

Walking to the back gate of Shaomu Mountain, Yue Buqun carried the Zixia Gong, refreshed the five senses to the limit, and felt that the temple was the most profound person.

The senior monks in Shaolin Temple are quite extraordinary, but what can make Yue Buqun feel a little pressure, except for Fang Sheng, who practices the Arhat Demon Suppression Divine Skill, there is only one Fang Zheng.

Fang Sheng's aura is very sensitive, but Fang Zheng has been practicing the Yi Jin Sutra for a long time, and his cultivation is extremely high, and he is only one step away from the completion of the Yi Jin Sutra, and his breath is restrained, but it is difficult to detect.

After the Zixia Divine Skill was completed, usually Yue Buqun's Zixia Divine Skill would no longer cause a change in complexion, but when the Zixia Divine Skill was used to improve the five senses, the face would inevitably change.

Today's Yue Buqun, when he used the Zixia Divine Skill to improve his five senses, his face was like a piece of purple jade, exuding a strange luster.

In the Shaolin Temple, there is only one person, standing in the Dharma Palace, the breath is restrained but gives people a kind of intimidating bearing, when it is the abbot of the evidence.

Yue Buqun used the Zixia Divine Skill, condensed the sound into a bundle, and passed it into the ears of Master Fang Zheng:

"Master Fang Zheng, the little apprentice Ling Hu Chong was seriously injured, maybe only you can heal, save someone's life is better than build a seventh-level floating slaughter, and ask the master to help. ”

I saw that a few seconds later, Master Fang Zheng also used his internal force to condense his voice into a bundle, and said: "Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful, and I also ask the Yue donor to bring the Linghu donor into the temple through the back door." ”

The reason why Yue Buqun went through the back door was because he didn't want the ears and eyes of Zuo Lengchan and his ilk to know that he was with Ling Hu Chong, so he suspected that the man in black who saved Ling Hu Chong and slapped Zuo Lengchan back was Yue Buqun.

Yue Buqun took Linghu Chong from Yue Lingshan, took up the ghost step, flew to the Dharma Palace, and explained to Uncle Qianqian and Yue Lingshan:

"The light work of the two of you is not enough to avoid the eyes and ears of the Shaolin monks, wait for me at the Fulai Inn at the foot of Song Mountain, for three days at most, or one day at least, and I will return. ”

After a while, Yue Buqun came to the Dharma Hall without alarming anyone.

"The abbot is polite. ”

Yue Buqun made a gesture to Fang Zheng.

Immediately put down Linghu and rushed to Master Fang Zheng.

Fang Zheng folded his hands, nodded slightly, and half-squatted down to check Linghu Chong's pulse.

After about a cup of tea, Fang Zheng put down Ling Hu Chong's hand and said:

"Lord Yue wants to use my Shaolin's Yijin Sutra to treat Lord Linghu?"

"Yes, please also ask Master Fang Zheng to give us advice for the sake of our fellow martial arts decency. ”

Yue Buqun said.

Master Fang Zheng didn't answer, but asked:

"It should be the Yue donor who rescued the Linghu donor that day?"

Master Fang Zheng asked, but in a sure tone.

"That's right. ”

Although Yue Buqun didn't understand why Fang Zheng asked knowingly, because he had something to ask for after all, he still answered honestly.

"The rumors with the Linghu donor before were also played by the Yue donor, right?"

Fang Zheng continued to ask.

"I have no choice but to do it, and I ask Master Fang Zheng to forgive me. ”

Yue Buqun replied cautiously.

The evidence is noncommittal.

"It is admirable for Lord Yue to endure humiliation and burden, but my Shaolin Yijin Sutra is only passed on to the disciples of this temple, compared to Linghu Shizhu will not agree to join our faction. ”

"If Master Fang Zheng still asks for this, then Ling Hu Chong's injury will not be cured, Master, let's go down the mountain. ”

Linghu Chong said strongly.

"Since Master Fang Zheng knows the purpose of our trip, and also knows that the apprentice will not worship under the Shaolin Gate, he still asked me to wait to enter the temple. ”

Yue Buqun said calmly. "Amitabha, let the fox donor be ordered by the idle master to serve as the head of the Hengshan faction, and from then on the same disciples of my Buddhism, this is no longer intolerant, so, I hereby hope that the fox donor promises, at least ten years of Hengshan head, and during this period for the benefit of the common people, diligent self-discipline, I can pass down the Yijin Sutra, so that the fox donor also swears that the Yijin Sutra shall not be passed on to a third person. ”

Master Fang Zheng said.

"No ......"

Linghu Chong was about to refuse, but Yue Buqun said:

"Chong'er, even if you are the head of Hengshan, you may not be able to return to my door, you don't have to refuse, those who become big things are not informal, and now saving your life is the key. ”

Yue said goodbye and asked Master Fang Zheng to teach the apprentice how to save his life. ”

Saying that, Yue Buqun left the Shaolin Temple with a look of familiarity, turned out the Shaolin exterior wall and waited.

However, no one noticed that Yue Buqun left a silver wine glass at the door of the Dharma Palace, and there was a silver wire at the bottom of the wine glass, which went straight to another silver wine glass in Yue Buqun's hand in the distance.

Yue Buqun put Zixia's divine skill on the wine glass and began to eavesdrop remotely.

He asked Linghu Chong to swear, but he didn't stipulate that Yue Buqun couldn't listen to Fang Zheng's own words.

Although it was eavesdropping, it was not a violation, after all, Fang Zheng did not say that Yue Buqun was not allowed to listen.

Of course, even if Fang proved it, Yue Buqun wouldn't care.

I only heard it, and Fang Zheng said: "Amitabha, the fox donor is a word, there is no need to swear, but the Yijin Sutra designs the secret of the Buddha, and please make the fox donor swear." ”

"I make Hu Chong swear again, from now on to serve as the head of Hengshan with peace of mind, to benefit the common people, to teach disciples wholeheartedly, and will carry forward Hengshan, to listen to the Buddha's door, and never pass the Yijin Sutra to a third person. Otherwise, it will make Hu Chong go to the eighteenth layer of hell, and he will never be able to be reborn. ”

Ling Hu Chong said.

"Amitabha, the fox donor is very sincere, and the old man is deeply ashamed, and immediately awarded the fox donor the Yijin Sutra. ”

Fang Zheng said.

Fang Zheng also said: "The kung fu of the "Yijin Jing" is the vein of the whole body, which is the spirit of the five internal organs, which is circumferential but not dispersed, and the line is continuous, the qi is born from the inside, and the blood is moistened from the outside. After practicing this scripture, the heart is moving and the force is released, saving and releasing it, and it is naturally applied, and it does not feel that it comes out of itself, such as the rise of the tide, like the hair of thunder. Young man, practicing the "Yijin Sutra" is like a small boat in the huge waves of the sea, when the angry waves are surging, the boat naturally throws high and low, how can it be forced? If you want to exert force, how can you use it? Where to start?"

Yue Buqun nodded again and again outside the Shaolin Temple, feeling that this truth was really broad and profound, and it had a lot in common with the sword theory without moves.

Fang Zheng also said: "Just because this "Yijin Sutra" has such power, it has not been passed on by others for hundreds of years, and it has not been passed on without fate, even if it is an outstanding disciple of this sect, if there is no good fate, it will not be taught. Just like Fang Sheng's junior brother, he has high martial arts and strict precepts, and he is a great figure in this temple, but he has not been taught this sutra by the previous master. ”

When the next side of the certificate slowly recited the mantra sentence by sentence, Hu Chong memorized it by heart. This mantra is not very long, only more than 1,000 words before and after. After reading the evidence again, he wanted to make Hu Chong remember it in his heart, and after a while, he read it again. A total of five times before and after, Ling Hu Chong recited from the beginning, and his memory was correct.

At that moment, he analyzed the inner strength of the mind in detail sentence by sentence, and pointed out all kinds of breathing, luck, breathing, and carrying methods. Ling Hu Chong's recitation of that mantra was originally just a strong memorization, but after the master of Fang Zheng analyzed it, he realized that every mantra contained countless esoteric truths.

Ling Hu Chong's comprehension was originally very high, but each of these essences of internal strength was enough for him to think about for a long time, but fortunately, Master Fang Zheng took the trouble to explain in detail, so that he immediately got a glimpse of another wonderful realm in martial arts that he had never set foot in. He sighed and said: "Master Abbot, the younger generation has been bold and reckless in the rivers and lakes over the years, but because he doesn't know that he is shallow, he is embarrassed to think differently. Although the younger generation may not live long, the wisdom of the Yijin Sutra. But the ancients seem to have a saying, saying that as long as you hear the great truth in the morning, even if you die at night, it doesn't matter, is that what you say?" Fang Zheng said: "When you hear the Tao, you can die at night!" Ling Hu Chong said: "Yes, that's what I heard the master say." Today, I have to listen to the master's guidance, it is really like a blind man opening his eyes, even if he has no time to practice in the future, he is just as happy. ”

Neither of them knew that Yue Buqun was listening to the operation method and skills of the Yi Jin Sutra, and was already gradually integrating the gist of the Yi Jin Sutra into his Zixia Divine Skill.

After some luck, I found that there was an extra layer of dirt on my body.

Obviously, this Zixia Divine Skill, which is integrated into the principle of the Yi Jin Sutra, has since been accompanied by the magical effect of Yi Jin and washing the marrow.

However, Yue Buqun also understood that he had not thoroughly understood the principles of the Yijin Sutra and analyzed all the skills of the Yijin Sutra, and he still needed to study diligently from now on.

And Ling Hu Chong also used the Yijin Sutra Divine Skill for the first time with the help of Fang Zheng.

Dissolving the cold poison and even making one's own cultivation go further is just around the corner.