Chapter 67
People in the rivers and lakes are coveting, how can Shaolin guard against it?
However, Jiang Xiao seemed to have not heard what Monk Duzhen said, and said with a smile: "The Shaolin family has a great career, so it is impossible not to be missed by others. Those small gates and small temples don't have this kind of treatment."
Duzhen sneered at this, "It's still a good thing for me, Shaolin, if you say so? If that's the case, I'd rather not."
Who would be willing to pass on the cheats in their hands to the world and become a popular commodity?
If a genius appeared and had some enmity with Shaolin, wouldn't it be shooting himself in the foot!
Jiang Xiao shook his head, and finally said: "Okay, I'll go in, you can pick me up at this door in a day, and then I will give you the relic of the World Honored One!"
After finishing talking, don't look back and enter the Sutra Pavilion. The Sutra Pavilion with a height of seven floors can't help but collect Shaolin martial arts cheats, and there are still countless Buddhist classics!
Jiang Xiao murmured to himself in his heart: "This group of stupid monks in Shaolin really took advantage of me."
Not to mention the seventy-two unique skills hidden in Shaolin, there are also secret books such as Yi Jin Jing and Iron Cloth Shirt, not to mention the possibility of Jiang Que's long-awaited Nine Suns Magic Art and so on.
In any case, it is a fact that there are many martial arts in Shaolin Temple. Even Jiang Xiao didn't bother to count them. He walked on the first floor and looked through them casually, and then saw some rays of light that ordinary people couldn't see on the scripture shelf. Fly into the dantian and be absorbed and fused by the mysterious diamond bracelet.
"Even ordinary pilgrims can come in on this floor, most of which are just Buddhist scriptures!" Although he didn't pay attention to the specific situation, he could guess with his feet that the real secret technique should be on the next few floors.
After casually reading a few scriptures, he found that there was nothing surprising about it. After the Vajra Bracelet was completely absorbed, he stepped onto the second floor—and this took less than half a cup of tea.
If Du Zhen and the old Shaolin guys knew that Jiang Chi didn't mean to read the secret books at all, but to make a rubbing copy of their Shaolin Temple's Buddhist scriptures pavilion, and then refine the essence to get rid of the dross, I wonder if it would be okay. Will be pissed off.
"According to the speed of the diamond bracelet, I can finish it in a few hours at most. It doesn't take a day, but in order to deceive people, it's better to limit it to one day."
Now that there are various Taoist sects supporting him, Shaolin will pay less attention to him, and with deliberate support, it will only become more and more successful.
While walking, he murmured: "After sweeping all the classics and secrets in Shaolin Temple, the sword moves should be more optimized by three points, and even the innate peerless masters will not be able to avoid it.
And the Ninth Rank Dao Kungfu will also integrate many martial arts secrets and Buddhist scriptures, and it can be further improved. It should be no problem to cultivate to the innate state, and there are no defects!
Of course, if you want to go further, unless you grab all the cheats from all the Taoist sects! "
Various sects in the rivers and lakes sent him to order the Imperial City Secretary in his hand to collect, no matter what method he used, but the effect was not obvious-after all, the background was too poor.
"However, after sweeping all the martial arts in Shaolin Temple, after all, I can still go one step further. Even if the opportunity comes later, there is hope in the end-the legendary innate realm, the second bridge connecting heaven and earth, breaking the acquired shackles and letting my true energy It keeps running." Jiang Xiao had been looking forward to this legendary realm for a long time.
In the past, there were only Wu Jue who were innate masters, but since the death of Chongyang Daoist, Wu Jue has become Si Jue, who can be called ancestors if they are consummated the day after tomorrow. Qiu Qianren and Quanzhen Seven Sons are the best examples.
From the second floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, there are some simple techniques of swords, guns and sticks, which can be regarded as cheats. Jiang Xiao also did not forget them, and wiped them all out. Anyway, even if he doesn’t want the diamond bracelet in his dantian when he gets here, he won’t abandoned.
Thinking of this, he could only guess secretly: "I don't know if there are any good things on the third level, or higher levels."
As he said that, he went to a higher level. Anyway, there were no monks watching him. At most, there were layers of monks surrounded outside the Buddhist scriptures pavilion, but there was no threat to him yet.
An hour later, Jiang Chi left the third floor with satisfaction and went to the fourth floor, "It's getting more and more interesting, the third floor actually has internal skills, and it seems that there are quite a few, although the grade should not be high , but no matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat."
Adhering to this principle, Jiang Chi continued to pace towards the fourth floor.
"Sure enough, the more powerful mental method, combined with some of Shaoli's moves, is also very powerful. It should be something that some stick monks and arhats practice." After showing a satisfied smile, he continued non-stop after the diamond bracelet was absorbed. Go towards the fifth floor, or even the sixth floor.
A few hours later, when Jiang Xiao came to the seventh floor, after seeing those precious cheat books, he swept across them without hesitation, then sat cross-legged in the room on the seventh floor and began to let his consciousness enter the vajra bracelet.
The densely packed characters appeared around him in various forms, and then under the control of his mind, he began to try to combine them, and continued to use the function of the diamond bracelet to perfect the sword move and the nine-rank dao kung fu.
Such fusion and optimization is just to find the optimal method.
"After I break through the innate, it seems that I have to go to various Taoist schools to patronize." Although the things in the Buddhist scriptures pavilion of Shaolin Temple can make him feel optimized, they are not very big, and two or three points will be good. .
But the innate realm can be expected!
Finally returning to the martial arts arena, the monk Duzhen saw that the battle between the old monk Faxiang and Lin Lingsu was still going on, and he was still evenly matched. He couldn't help thinking secretly: "It seems that there may not be a result in one day, but this time it's for me. Great cause of Shaolin, master uncle his body..."
No one understands that the body of the Faxiang monk is old. Even if he has been relying on magical skills to prolong his life these years, he is old when he is old, and he can delay but not reverse it.
"I don't know if that old man Lin Lingsu is about to run out of fuel?" Monk Duzhen secretly guessed that as long as he didn't make a breakthrough, his lifespan would eventually come to an end.
As a person of the same generation as Zen Master Faxiang, Lin Dahuyou is indeed as old as his uncle Duzhen Faxiang Master, and his snow-white hair is the best testimony, "After all, time is not forgiving, but such a big age is not enough. Coming out to fight for the Taoist sect, really..."
Even Duzhen himself didn't know what to say, maybe after seeing Jiang Chi's calculations, even the relic of the World Honored One was obtained by him, Monk Duzhen finally began to face up to this famous Si Tiju of the imperial city.
In the martial arts arena, no one noticed that Jiang Que disappeared inexplicably. If Si Wei hadn't told Huang Rong of Jiang Que's whereabouts, she might have become anxious.
The day's work quickly passed, and the fusion and optimization were completed—the sword moves became more exquisite, and the ninth-grade Taoist skills also improved a little.
When the sun was rising, Jiang Chi, who had absorbed a wisp of purple energy and practiced, slowly woke up from the meditation, "This feeling of being full of power is really great!"
Although there is no breakthrough, it is stronger than before.
And many old Buddhist monks have long been waiting for Jiang Chi in front of the Sutra Pavilion, and the relic is bound to be obtained - if they knew that the relic was just a relic, how would they feel?
Ask for a reward!