"Ah...... Oh......" The miserable cry echoed in the room, making the people eating and drinking below slightly stunned, and in the upper room, Zhou Botong screamed in pain, which made Wang Chongyang, Quanzhen Qizi, and Bai Xiaosheng very helpless - your scream of killing pigs is too harsh!

"Senior brother, senior brother, you light, light, it hurts, it hurts too much!" On the bed, Zhou Botong grinned under Wang Chongyang's internal massage, and his face kept changing. He had already been poisoned by snakes, or several snake venoms, his face was blue with purple, purple and red, very weird. Now, under the massage of Wang Chongyang's internal force, his strange complexion glows slightly fluorescent, which is even more terrifying.

Looking at his hands again, they have already become the color of sauce purple, and they can't see the human color at all.

'Unexpectedly, Wang Chongyang's detoxification is so stakes!' Looking at Wang Chongyang, who was detoxifying Zhou Botong, Bai Xiaosheng was very emotional. The snake venom in Zhou Botong is Ouyang Feng's snake venom, which is definitely a first-class poison in today's world. In addition, if he was not poisoned by a poisonous snake, it would be even more difficult to solve, and it could be said that there was no cure, but Wang Chongyang actually forced the toxin of Zhou Botong's body into his hands with internal force, and then slowly discharged it.

I don't know if it's because he's very knowledgeable, or if the innate skills are so wonderful?

In less than half a day's effort, the toxins in Zhou Botong's body were slowly discharged, looking at his face, ruddy as a baby, with a long breath, and his eyes shining brightly, Bai Xiaosheng was slightly startled.

Unexpectedly, under Wang Chongyang's detoxification, Zhou Botong turned out to be a great advance in internal force!

'Yes, Zhou Botong was poisoned, which stimulated the potential in the body, and Wang Chongyang massaged him with internal force to open up the acupoints in the body, and the result was naturally a great increase in internal strength. Just like Yang Guo in the Condor, it was also stimulated by Huang Yaoshi's internal force, and the internal force was greatly improved. ’

Thinking of this, Bai Xiaosheng was slightly excited, this Wang Chongyang is really at stake, if he can learn something from him, he will definitely be of infinite use.

In the "Gollum ......" room, Zhou Botong's stomach screamed, interrupting the peace around him. He smiled and said, "Senior brother, let's go eat." ”

Wang Chongyang nodded and said, "Okay!" Standing up, Bai Xiaosheng noticed that Wang Chongyang's aura was a little disordered, it seemed that he had spent a lot of real power to detoxify Zhou Botong, even in those seven days and seven nights of fighting, he had never done so.

It seems that this detoxification is not a simple job. Shaking his head in his heart, Bai Xiaosheng and a few people went out of the room together, went downstairs, chose two tables on the left in the lobby, and sat down.

After a while, the food came up, Bai Xiaosheng smelled the aroma, and also felt a great appetite, he said: "Wang Zhenren, you're welcome." ”

"Haha...... We have been in Huashan for so long, and we haven't eaten well, little brother, just eat. Wang Chongyang waved his hand and didn't seem to care, and Bai Xiaosheng quickly picked up the chopsticks, picked up the dishes on the table and stuffed them into his mouth. He ate enough to overeat, but look at Zhou Botong, this guy actually started directly, swallowing the food in a big gulp, completely ignoring the surprised eyes of the people around him.

Several people were eating happily, Bai Xiaosheng suddenly felt a breeze around him, his heart moved, he instantly put down the food in his hand, and looked sideways. A strange middle-aged man dressed in a Confucian shirt and stepping on straw sandals, but with a shiny big bald head, sat on the vacant seat next to him, he looked at Wang Chongyang and smiled.

'This person is ......' Bai Xiaosheng's heart moved, and he thought of the wine fighting monk. Could it be that this person is the drinking monk.

The wine monk is quite mysterious, he has been a Confucian, a monk and a Taoist all his life, and he should be a knowledgeable person, as for his martial arts, he has never mentioned it, but he can create the Jiuyang True Scripture, it must be extraordinary, and there is one thing that Bai Xiaosheng also cares about, that is, his memory.

In the Jiuyang Sutra, it is said that he won Wang Chongyang by gambling on alcohol and was able to watch the Jiuyin Sutra. These two volumes of the Nine Yin Sutra have a lot of words, even if they are shown to him for a long time, they may not be able to memorize it, but this person can create the Nine Yang Sutra with the Nine Yin Sutra, and he must have remembered most of the Nine Yin Sutra and understood its inner mysteries, otherwise how to study and create the Nine Yang Sutra.

Looking at it this way, not only does he have an amazing memory, but he is also extraordinary in his comprehension of martial arts, and his martial arts cultivation is not as good as Wang Chongyang, and he is probably not worse than the other four.

"Brother Wang, we haven't seen each other for a while, and I heard that Brother Wang has won the title of 'No. 1 in the world', and my younger brother is surprised. The fighting monk reached out and snatched the wine glass from Wang Chongyang's hand, drank it all in one gulp, and said with a smile.

Wang Chongyang shook his head with a wry smile and said, "You guy has nothing to do but go to the Three Treasures Palace." Let's say, don't you like the Nine Yin True Scripture and want to see it. ”

"Haha......" The wine monk laughed and said: "Brother Wang still knows me! Don't hide it from Brother Wang, the younger brother has studied Confucianism and Taoism all his life, this Confucianism and Buddhism are good to say, I have studied it thoroughly, but only Taoism is inexplicable." You have the Taoist Nine Yin Sutra in your hand, and the little brother naturally wants to see it. Brother Wang, our old rules, I won, you give me a look at the Nine Yin Sutra, I lose, I will give you a copy of the Buddhist Sutra, how about it?"

As he spoke, the wine fighting monk took out an old scripture book, and the cover page of the scripture book was still a little damaged, Bai Xiaosheng looked at it, his expression was stunned, and his eyes widened--Yijin Sutra! This guy took out the Yijin Sutra!

He raised his head and looked at the wine fighting monk incredulously, he really didn't expect that this person would have the treasure book of Yijin Sutra. This is the most precious treasure of Buddhism, how did he get it? And the way he reads the book, this is obviously the original book left by Bodhidharma.

'Tianlong, this book also contains the martial arts of the Divine Foot Sutra, and I don't know if the fighting wine monk has found it, if he can get this book, ......' Thinking about Bai Xiaosheng, he was slightly excited, and his hands hidden below trembled.

Not to mention the Jiuyin Sutra that led to the trilogy, the Sutra of Yijin has also run through the entire Jin Yong novel, no matter which novel it is, it is the supreme martial arts. Today, Bai Xiaosheng saw two at once, if he said that he was not impressed, then it would be strange?

He exhaled softly, calming himself and listening intently to the conversation.

"Yijin Sutra...... You...... You actually stole the treasure of Shaolin Temple?" Wang Chongyang looked at this scripture, and was also quite shocked, pointing at the wine fighting monk's face was very strange.

The wine monk smiled and said, "I didn't steal this book, but got it by chance." Brother Wang should have also heard that Shaolin experienced a catastrophe a few decades ago, and the Yijin Sutra was also lost, but fortunately, there was a hero who was good with Shaolin back then, and returned the Yijin Sutra. At that time, although the Yijin Sutra is the treasure of Shaolin, but its internal martial arts are extremely difficult to understand, and the monks in the Shaolin Temple do not know why it is at all, so no one can cultivate the Yijin Sutra. On the contrary, when the Yijin Sutra was left in the rivers and lakes, its martial arts were learned by one person, which made the people of Shaolin Temple really attach importance to this miracle. Since then, I have been studying it ever since. Unfortunately, over the years, no one has been able to unravel the mystery of the Yijin Sutra. Until 10 years ago......"

Ten years ago, one of the monks of Shaolin Temple who had painstakingly studied the Yijin Sutra finally comprehended the skin of the Yijin Sutra, and made great progress in his skills, becoming a master among the monks of Shaolin Temple.

It's just that this person practiced the Yijin Sutra strongly, and for the original meaning of the Yijin Sutra, he made himself go mad, made trouble in the Shaolin Temple, and finally died of exhaustion, and the Yijin Sutra was lost.

This made the monks of Shaolin Temple shocked, but after searching for a long time, they never found the Yijin Sutra. On this basis, the monks of Shaolin Temple had to rely on their own memory to re-transcribe a volume of the Yijin Sutra.

Fortunately, the monks of Shaolin Temple have studied the Yijin Sutra, and the scriptures in it have not been half a point, so that the Yijin Sutra can be retained. But it is precisely because of this that the Yijin Sutra no longer allows the monks to study it, for fear of another disaster.

Seven years ago, the wine monk into the Shaolin Temple, became a monk, in the cleaning of the Tibetan scripture pavilion, he accidentally found this Yijin Sutra, under the intensive study, found that this is actually an extremely mysterious martial arts book, the mystery of Buddhism is also the work of the Buddhist Mahayana, let him cherish it.

It is also in the study of the Yi Jin Sutra, he has made great progress, although he has not practiced the Yi Jin Sutra, but also made himself have a deep understanding of Buddhist martial arts, I am afraid that in today's Shaolin Temple, no one can be the right.

"Brother Wang, since the younger brother got the Yijin Sutra, the comprehension of Buddhism has made great progress, Brother Wang and the younger brother are general, but also proficient in Confucianism, Taoism, and Buddhism, if you can get the Yijin Sutra, you will definitely be able to go further. How? Can we make this bet?"

Wang Chongyang took the Yijin Sutra, nodded and said, "But it's a beat!" After that, he took out two volumes of the Nine Yin Sutra, put them on the table, and then asked Xiao Er to bring eight jars of wine, and said, "Please!"

"Wait a minute!"

At this time, Bai Xiaosheng suddenly spoke, making the two look at him. Wang Chongyang said: "Little brother, what's the matter? Are you also interested in gambling?" In the face of such a divine martial arts, who would not be tempted? Wang Chongyang had a good impression of Bai Xiaosheng, if he wanted to gamble, Wang Chongyang didn't mind, he didn't think he would lose. So he said directly: "Little brother, if you come up with something good, you can also gamble." ”

Bai Xiaosheng's eyes lit up, and he said, "Then the junior kid is welcome!" He reached into his arms and took out a book, but this book was thicker than the books of the two combined.

The two glanced at each other, and the fighting monk asked, "Little brother, what is your ...... book?"

Bai Xiaosheng smiled slightly and said, "The kid doesn't have the secret books of the two predecessors, only this heirloom. This book is a collection of my hundreds of schools for many years, and it contains more than 100 kinds of martial arts, although it is not very profound, but it is extremely rare, and it has taken the efforts of several generations of my Bai family. This book is the most valuable thing in the kid, I wonder what the two seniors think?"

The wine fighting monk took the hundred family trees, flipped through them, nodded and said: "Yes, yes, although the martial arts in it are not very clever, there are many types, but it is a good book." I have no opinion, Brother Wang, what about you?"

Wang Chongyang shook his head and said, "Since the brothers have recognized it, Wang naturally has no opinion!"

"Okay! those two are invited!" the wine monk said, immediately picked up the wine jar, and drank it gurglingly, Bai Xiaosheng and Wang Chongyang saw it, and they were not far behind, picked up their own wine jar, and poured it into their mouths.

For a moment, there was a lot of gurgling in the tavern.