Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Dragon's Elephant is like a feat

Song Qingshu's body is like the wind, even if he is carrying a person, he still has no pressure. Straight out of Xiangyang Castle from the north. Came to a deserted place where there was no one, and casually threw the body of the monk on the ground. Then he let out a long breath, it's not that Song Qingshu is afraid of any government, you must know that it is now ruled by Mongolia, even if you kill a few officials, I am afraid that others will only say that Song Qingshu is good, Song Qingshu is just afraid of trouble.

Remembering that when he grabbed the monk and found that there was something like a book hidden in his back waist, he leaned down and reached out for a while, and pulled out an oilcloth package from under the monk's belt. When I opened it in the bright moonlight, there were several parchment books about an inch thick, but on the cover was inscribed a line of Sanskrit.

Although the Wudang faction belongs to Taoism, Zhang Sanfeng is a strange person in the world, knowledgeable, and Zhang Sanfeng is from Shaolin, so there are no special requirements for his disciples, so whether it is the Taoist Tao Te Ching, the Buddhist Prajna Heart Sutra and the Confucian Filial Piety Sutra can be learned. In the Wudang faction, Zhang Sanfeng was written in Sanskrit because the general outline of the famous Jiuyin True Scripture was written in Sanskrit, although he could not get a glimpse of the peerless martial arts on it, but he had a mind about Sanskrit. And Song Qingshu has been by Zhang Sanfeng's side since he was a child, but he also knows a little about Sanskrit.

When the Sanskrit text on the cover of the book came into view, Song Qingshu's heart skipped a fierce beat. This line of Sanskrit translated into Chinese is actually "Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong"!

It's really 'stepping on iron shoes and finding nowhere to go, and it takes no effort to get them'. Song Qingshu was originally thinking, when, when he was free, and when his strength was enough, he would go to the Western Regions to find this supreme apologetic skill of Tantra, but he didn't expect to encounter it here.

Looking at other basic books, they are written in Chinese, namely "Mighty King Kong Finger" and "Mighty King Kong Palm".

"What is the identity of this monk, how can he not only hide this supreme protector of Tantric Buddhism, but also have seventy-two stunts that are not passed on in Shaolin?" Song Qingshu held the secret book in his hand, puzzled.

Song Qingshu almost didn't believe that this was true, and subconsciously he opened the cheats and took advantage of the moonlight to roughly flip through it. After closing the book, a long sigh came out of his mouth. The wonder of this exercise is no less than the "Pure Yang Boy Gong" he practiced.

Although Song Qingshu doesn't know if this is the real original version, he knows directly that even if it is not the original, it is not far off.

Seeing this, in fact, Song Qingshu understood that this was true. But what about weishenme appearing in the monk?

"That's right, letter!" Suddenly, Song Qingshu swept through the brown paper and found that there was a letter on it.

Song Qingshu was overjoyed when he saw this, and understood that the result he wanted to know must be in this letter.

Song Qingshu hurriedly put down the secret book in his hand, opened the letter three times and divided five by two, and couldn't wait to read it.

"Brother and brother!"

"Brother Cheng?" Seeing the title on the cover of the letter, Song Qingshu was puzzled.

"The Lord instructed Brother Cheng to control the beggar gang as soon as possible, and then hand it over to a credible person to take care of, while Brother Cheng personally infiltrated Shaolin, causing conflicts between Shaolin and Mingjiao and Wudang. ”

"Brother Cheng, control the beggar gang, infiltrate Shaolin, empty phase. Song Qingshu muttered to himself these seemingly unrelated words, as if something was very familiar, and suddenly patted his head, Song Qingshu suddenly scolded himself for being "confused".

As for controlling the beggar gang, it would be better to explain it by sneaking into Shaolin, and later he didn't let his disciple Chen Youliang control the beggar gang, but he returned to Shaolin again and dressed up as the disciple of the space monk, Yuan Zhen. As for this emptiness" Song Qingshu took the letter and thought about it, there doesn't seem to be a person called emptiness in Shaolin Temple, and if this person is really a Shaolin monk, there is no need to write to Cheng Kun, "Hey, it's him." ”

It turned out that Song Qingshu thought of one person, that is, after the six major sects besieged Guangmingding, Zhang Wuji went down the mountain and someone wanted to raid the Wudang faction, and in the Wudang faction, Yujian was the empty phase of the fake Shaolin master who sneaked up on Zhang Sanfeng.

"It seems that this void phase is not a monk of Songshan Shaolin, but a master of Shaolin in the Western Regions. Song Qingshu nodded knowingly.

In this way, the identity of this monk is easy to say, I am afraid that he is also a disciple of Shaolin in the Western Regions, more precisely, a disciple of the empty phase, this time I came to Xiangyang, just to hand over this letter to Cheng Kun, the thunderbolt hand of the mixed yuan, but unfortunately it was a coincidence, Cheng Kun was not there, and the monk's heart did not change, so he gave birth to a branch and let Song Qingshu meet.

Song Qingshu's heart suddenly moved again: "If you give this letter to Shaolin" Then Song Qingshu abandoned the idea in his heart, not to mention that it was just a small letter, which could not be believed, but would think that he was framing Shaolin disciples, and if he exposed it, I am afraid that they would have other means, and he would no longer have the advantage of being a prophet. It's really a 'thankless effort'. zuihou is this is the spoils of his hard work, and he wants to hand it over to Shaolin Temple like this, Song Qingshu is unwilling. And with the shamelessness of the Shaolin Temple now, Song Qingshu didn't dare to guarantee that they would beat them up, saying that they had stolen the Shaolin Temple's stunts, or directly framed that Zhang Sanfeng had brought them out of the Shaolin Temple back then.

Putting aside these thoughts, Song Qingshu couldn't help but laugh with a few cheats, it was really 'no place to find the iron shoes, and it took no effort to get it'. I was still thinking about when I would go to the Western Regions, looking for this tantric town school stunt 'Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong', but I didn't expect him to appear in front of him, and he bought one get two free, not only got this book he wanted, but also gave Shaolin Temple's two seventy-two stunts 'Mighty King Kong Finger', 'Mighty King Kong Palm', even if you don't practice, you can always blackmail Shaolin or something in the future.

"The so-called death is greater, and since you are dead, then all grievances will disappear. After getting this basic cheat, Song Qingshu's mood suddenly improved, looking at the corpse of the monk, and muttering to himself.

"Although I am not ashamed of your person, for the sake of you giving me a great gift, I will work hard to let you be buried in peace. ”

Song Qingshu dug a pit and buried the monk in it.

At the same time, I also sighed secretly in my heart, as soon as I entered the rivers and lakes, I couldn't help myself, and I didn't know when I would like to die like a monk. When the time comes, I don't know that every well-wisher will let himself be buried in peace.