Chapter 621 If You Are Uneasy for a Long Night and Your Thoughts Are Flying, How to Deter

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Before the opponent's palm strength could reach his body, Zuo Lengchan already felt a biting chill, and he was suddenly shocked: What I cultivate is Frigid True Qi, how could other people's internal strength actually make me feel cold?

He quickly raised his palm across his chest, but unfortunately the incident happened in a hurry. When his palms crossed, Zuo Lengchan was struck by lightning, and the whole person was shocked and flew back. When he stood firm, he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and the blood fell on the grass. Everyone found that the blood was still mixed with small Crushed ice, braving the slightest chill.

You Tanzhi roared, like a maggot on the tarsus, and slaughtered it like a shadow. Zuo Lengchan's face suddenly paled, and he thought to himself, "That's it, I didn't expect that Zuo Lengchan would die in the hands of an unknown soldier."

Who knew that Master Fang Zheng suddenly blocked in front of him, and in the blink of an eye, he slapped You Tanzhi several times, and the last palm shook him back.

You Tanzhi took a dozen steps back before he regained his footing. Although Fang Zheng took advantage of the sudden appearance, the palming of the hands was a real deal. It was completely impossible to take advantage of the opponent's internal strength. Don't dare to rush over easily.

"Amitabha!" Master Fang Zheng called out the Buddha's name.

Song Qingshu sneered suddenly: "What a great master Fang Zheng, just now they took advantage of the danger and besieged me, why didn't they see you come to the rescue? Now that Zuo Lengchan has an accident, you just run out of the way, really good Confused."

"Respecting the height of martial arts, it is far above Lao Na, how could Lao Na help him?" Fang Zheng replied, "The leader of the Zuo Alliance is a famous white leader in the martial arts, Lao Na naturally cannot stand by and watch, let alone this You Donor's The internal power seems to come from the same source as the "Yi Jin Jing" of this monastery, and Lao Na also wants to find out."

After finishing speaking, he bowed to You Tanzhi: "I also ask the donor to return the "Yi Jin Jing" of this temple."

"What "The Book of Changes"? I've never heard of it." You Tanzhi replied in a stern voice, looking very impatient. He actually didn't lie, because he didn't even know that he was practicing "The Book of Changes".

A Zi couldn't help but snorted: "You big monk is so shameless, there are not a few people who fought against my junior brother, and they can all feel that his true qi is cold and cold. Is Tendon Sutra also a vicious kung fu of this evil sect?"

"Amitabha!" Fang Zheng is highly respected in martial arts, and was ridiculed like this by a little girl, but he was not angry, but looked at You Tanzhi, "Has you ever been bitten by a highly poisonous thing like a thousand-year-old ice silkworm? "

You Tan nodded subconsciously, and A Zi, who was watching, was sulking.

"That's right," Fang Zheng sighed, "It must be because of the coincidence of the donor who practiced the "Yi Jin Jing" of this temple, and was able to save his life under the cold poison, and the Yi Jin in your body is really qi and cold. The poison was intertwined, and it evolved into the domineering true qi that is so yin and cold today."

Seeing Fangzheng's kindness and good-looking eyes, he reconstructed the original situation into eight, nine and ten based on guesswork. You Tanzhi couldn't help but admire, and suddenly thought of the book he got by chance: "Hey, is this what the master said? This book?" After speaking, he took out a simple-looking booklet with three curved characters on the cover. If anyone who understands Sanskrit sees it, they will surely recognize it as the "Yi Jin Jing" written in Sanskrit. Character.

Thinking of the legendary supreme skill of Shaolin Temple, the Book of Yi Jin, which is even more profound than the seventy-two stunts, is in front of you, and everyone in the field is breathing a little bit faster.

As an eminent Shaolin monk, Fang Zheng naturally knew Sanskrit, and at first sight, he looked excited: "It is this book!" The book in front of him is the original Sanskrit script of "The Book of Changes", which was strangely lost in the Shaolin Temple before. Compared with the martial arts secret book, this booklet has a greater symbolic meaning. After all, even the eminent monks of Shaolin Temple can rarely understand this book. The eminent monks who practice the "Yi Jin Jing" in the temple practice all the Chinese translations.

Thinking of this, Fang Zheng couldn't help but wonder, how did this young man, who looked a little dumb, learn the magic from this book?

You Tanzhi nodded: "I've always wanted to return this book to its original owner, but it's just that I don't know who the original owner is. Since it belongs to Shaolin, it should be returned to Shaolin."

Song Qingshu frowned slightly. Today, a large group of people fought to the death and each other and suffered heavy losses. If Fang Zheng was allowed to retrieve the Book of Changes, wouldn't the Shaolin Temple become the biggest winner?

What's more, he was unknowingly shattered a few times by Fang Zheng today. If he really sits and watches him get divine power, how can he get through his thoughts?

A Zi grew up in the constellation school, and has already practiced the magic of observing words and expressions. Before Song Qingshu could speak, she guessed his thoughts, and deliberately gave the "Book of Yi Jin" to the master to please him, and her eyes rolled. , he opened his mouth and shouted: "Little Junior Brother, don't be deceived by others."

Hearing her words, You Tan subconsciously retracted his outstretched hand. Song Qingshu couldn't help but glanced at A Zi admiringly, thinking that her ability to guess the master's mind was probably no less than Wei Xiaobao's.

Seeing You Tanzhi put the book back, Fang Zheng suddenly looked a little unhappy: "Little girl, everyone knows that the "Book of Changes and Tendons" is a Shaolin thing, how can you say that?"

A Zi snorted: "Although the "Book of Changes" is a Shaolin Temple, who can prove that this book is "The Book of Changes"? Maybe it's the great monk. You see that my junior brother's inner strength is amazing, and you deliberately set up a trick to deceive him. Woolen cloth?"

"The three words 'Yi Jin Jing' are clearly written on the cover, how do I prove it?" Fang Zheng was in a hurry.

"Hmph, although this girl is from the Western Regions, she also knows the Central Plains characters. Is the three characters of Yi Jin Jing written like this?" A Zi smiled disdainfully.

Song Qingshu couldn't help but feel very fortunate, fortunately, he "incorporated" her with the method of moving the soul, no

However, to have such a quirky enemy, it is really difficult to deal with.

Fang Zheng said angrily: "These three characters are written in Sanskrit, and naturally they are not in the shape of Chinese characters."

"Hey, besides you, the great monk, who else knows Sanskrit? Is it the Book of Changes that is up to you?" A Zijiao snorted.

The people around knew that A Zi was messing around, but many people nodded secretly. She did have some truth in what she said. No one knew Sanskrit.

Before Fang Zheng could explain, Azi said again, "Unfortunately, this girl is from the Western Regions, and I happen to know Sanskrit. What are these three words 'Jing of Yi Jin', it is clearly written 'Neuropoda' Little Junior Brother, don't give the scriptures to Senior Sister."

Before the two confronted each other, You Tanzhi was confused, but he was still inclined to believe in his goddess. Hearing A Zi's urging, he subconsciously planned to give her the secret booklet in his hand.

"Wait a minute!"

Suddenly there was a burst of violent shouting from the woods not far away, which shocked many people in the field to churn. Soon a tall and burly monk strode out, and there was another ugly-looking person next to him, who looked a little silly. little monk.

Seeing the two, the people around immediately exploded:

"It turned out to be Master Xuan Cheng, the first person in Shaolin in two hundred years!"

"The little monk beside him seems to be Master Xuzhu who shined brightly at the Golden Snake Conference."

"Yes, Nan Murong was shaken to the ground with one palm, and the battle with Sword Immortal was even more earth-shattering."

"It looks like that person is dead today."

"Yes, I dare to snatch the Yi Jin Jing from the Shaolin Temple."

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"Since you claim to know Sanskrit, why don't you try translating this sentence into Sanskrit?" Xuan Cheng strode over and sneered at A Zi, "'If you are restless for a long night and your thoughts are flying, how can you be deterred', this sentence How to say it in Sanskrit?"

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