At this time, what appeared in front of Xiaolong was a hellish scene, and countless people with thin bodies but big bellies had already rushed towards him with miserable cries, looking at the eyes full of desire, as if they were about to completely tear Xiaolong apart and devour him in an instant.

"Hungry Ghost Road!"

This is one of the six hells in Buddhist legends, and the hungry ghosts who fall into it are tormented by the feeling of hunger all the time, so no matter what it is, even the gold, stone and sand will be devoured by them without hesitation, but even if it is devoured all the time, this feeling of hunger is getting stronger and stronger, and there will never be any disappearance.

"Hehe, senior, this is going to test me!"

Faced with such a miserable and terrible scene in front of him, Xiaolong did not have any panic at all like ordinary people, but sat down on the ground after smiling and moaning softly, and then completely fell into the realm of meditation in a burst of treasure solemnity, and in his heart, he silently recited the mystery of the Heart Sutra passed down by the original extermination master.

"I didn't expect the little donor to be related to my Buddha, it seems that the old man really underestimated you!"

Seeing Xiaolong's calm appearance, the old monk couldn't help but be slightly startled, then folded his hands and said slowly, and while he spoke, he saw that the little dragon's body instantly bloomed with a series of substantial-like colorful lights, so that those hungry ghosts were completely dispersed almost immediately the moment they touched Xiaolong's body. And in the burst of green smoke, those hungry ghosts couldn't stop moaning loudly, it seems that this Buddha light is really hurting them a lot.

"Extinguish!"

As Xiaolong's lips opened lightly, he slowly let out a soft drink, and the Buddha light wrapped around his body instantly bloomed to the limit, making those hungry ghosts who were still extremely vicious completely collapse and turn into ashes under the light of this Buddha light, and the few who were able to escape immediately looked at the wind and fled as far as they went, treating Xiaolong as a bad star.

The scene changed in an instant at this time, but in this short period of time, Xiaolong almost involuntarily experienced the beast path and the hell path in the six lower and three hells, among which it can be said that it was a terrifying scene, if it were an ordinary person, I am afraid that he would have been frightened and completely addicted to it from now on, unable to extricate himself, but he had already vaguely seen that the mysterious little dragon was not moved by it at all. In the midst of concentration, what repeatedly circles in the heart is the mystery of the Heart Sutra. Under the protection of the Buddha's light like a substance, he did not suffer any damage at all.

"Whew!"

After feeling that the illusion wrapped around his body had finally disappeared completely, Xiaolong couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief and slowly opened his eyes, looking around. But he found himself still sitting in this vast scripture pavilion. Under the silence around him, where was there the slightest trace of the three terrifying sights before? Even Xiaolong could hardly help but wonder if his illusion was in a dream.

"Senpai!"

Seeing that there was no one around, the sweeping old monk who appeared before was completely gone. At that moment, the little dragon couldn't help but summon softly, but the old monk never appeared again, but a white paper suddenly floated out of nowhere. On it, there are a few big characters written on it.

"You can find it yourself!" under the fourth floor of the east window!"

It seems that this is the advice left by the sweeping old monk when he is leaving, but at the same time he deeply feels the mystery of this old monk, Xiaolong can't help but stand up, according to the instructions of this paper, he came to the east facing window, and put his hand on the floor of the fourth square, but Xiaolong's face couldn't help but flash a trace of joy.

A dull echo came back with the light tapping of the little dragon, showing that the bottom of the floor was not completely grounded like the others, but hollow, and the little dragon couldn't help but grope carefully in the midst of great joy, and then saw a gentle circlip sound, but the floor in front of him was slowly flipped and opened.

In the small position under the floor, there is a purple brocade box, it can be seen that this brocade box is not only extremely fine and precious, but also the years are quite old, and the little dragon can't help but open the brocade box, but in front of him is exactly eighteen naked dolls.

"This, this can't be the Yan Yan Gong, right?"

Seeing the various red and blue aura routes depicted on these eighteen dolls, Xiaolong couldn't help but light up slightly, and then couldn't help but murmur in his heart. Then, after taking out all the puppets and thinking about them carefully, my heart became more and more sure and pleasantly surprised, and I was sure that this was the legendary puppet of Yan Yangong.

It is said that if it is just a set of Yan Yan Gong, Xiaolong will not be so excited, after all, this set of exercises is only an introductory mental method in Shaolin, I am afraid that even the lowest disciple in Shaolin can completely explain the mysteries. And what excites Xiaolong the most is the exercises hidden in this puppet.

Xiaolong, who is familiar with Jin Dada's novels, knows very well that inside this seemingly ordinary Yanyangong puppet, there is a hidden Shaolin's first-class subtle internal martial arts "Luohan Fu Demon Gong", and the venerable person who founded this exercise deeply felt that the difficulty of cultivating this mental method was high, so he had no choice but to hide it inside these eighteen puppets and hide it deeply, in order to be able to stay for fate, but I didn't expect that today it was picked up by Xiaolong.

Originally, Xiaolong's trip to Shaolin was just thinking that he could find a mental method suitable for Zhu Xiaotian so that he could truly step into the path of internal cultivation, and he didn't expect to really make any gains, but he thought that he had inadvertently picked up such a big bargain, so how could Xiaolong not be excited?

At the moment, he sighed slightly in his heart that this Zhu Xiaotian was really a dog luck Qijia was able to have such a blessed fate, and at the same time, he had completely withdrawn the eighteen dolls into the brocade box, and then stood up and planned to leave.

The night passed slowly inadvertently, and when the sky just reached dawn, the monks and soldiers who had been attacked by Xiaolong were completely awake, and they immediately understood what was happening under the look at each other, and immediately began to sound the alarm without saying anything, which also made the entire Shaolin Temple completely lively in this early morning. But even so, Xiaolong, who was the initiator, had already gone far, making those Shaolin Temple masters extremely ashamed one by one, but because there was no evidence, there was nothing to do.

Even though the Shaolin Temple on the Shaolin Mountain has been completely messed up, but Xiaolong, who is not aware of this, has already arrived on the campus of the Capital Police University, and as he slowly pushed open the door of the dormitory, he found that Zhu Xiaotian and Tian Peng were sitting on the bed, and their two pairs of eyes were looking directly at themselves.

"Boss, don't scold me yet, I'm here to bring something good for the fourth child this time!"

Seeing that Tian Peng opened his mouth and was about to get angry and curse, this little dragon interrupted the other party with a smile, and even took out the brocade box in his arms between words, and stuffed it into Zhu Xiaotian's hand without saying anything.

"Xiaolong, ...... you are"

Zhu Xiaotian, who was also very worried about Xiaolong, was a little confused after taking the brocade box, but when he opened the brocade box and saw the puppets placed in it, he didn't know why he felt a slight burst in his heart, and then looked at Xiaolong with disbelief and shouted loudly.

"What the hell did you really go out to find a martial arts method for me? Do you know that this is very dangerous!"

"Xiaolong, we seem to have agreed at the beginning, right? Life and death are destined for wealth and wealth, even if it is death, we will still be good brothers after twenty years, but you still do such a thing without me, do you really forget everything we promised at the beginning?"

Seeing that Tian Peng had an irrepressible look of anger at this time, Xiaolong also understood that the other party was obviously still angry about himself and Zhu Xiaofeng's rash move to kill Hua Shao, so now he couldn't help but say such a cliché!

Seeing Tian Peng's serious appearance, Xiaolong also knew that if his explanation did not satisfy the other party, then he would definitely not let go of himself, and even couldn't help scratching his head embarrassedly, and then replied.

"Boss, it's not that I mean to hide it from you, it's just that this matter is very important, if there really is any mistake, I'm afraid it will be an end of abandonment, and the martial arts of the two of you want to break into the Shaolin Temple like an iron pass is simply a fantasy, so in desperation, I can only choose this method!"

Speaking of this, Xiaolong didn't hide anything, and told everything that happened tonight, but it made Tianpeng's face show a trace of horror and disbelief that he had never seen before, only to see that he had already rushed to Xiaolong's front in a few steps, grabbed Xiaolong's hand and asked loudly.

"Shaolin Temple? I heard you right, did I? Is it really Shaolin Temple? I didn't expect you to actually run there across thousands of miles, and you can still come and go freely in that defense that can barely fly flies, Xiaolong, I admire you!" (To be continued......)