Qin Tian followed the steps of the sweeping monk into the scripture storage pavilion. Looking at the back of the sweeping monk in front of him, he was a little puzzled. He didn't know what the other party was going to do, but he was subconsciously attracted by the scriptures exuding the fragrance of ink around him.

There are bamboo slips and books on countless huge bookshelves. They are stacked or placed neatly together, which is pleasing to the eye. However, most of them are Buddhist classics and scriptures, and there are no so-called martial arts classics.

Entering the second floor, compared to the first floor, there are much fewer books here, but Qin Tian saw some words related to Shaolin Changquan, Shaolin Double Swords, etc., but there were also some ancient scriptures and Buddhist classics, obviously this layer should contain martial arts classics and some more precious scriptures.

Turn to the third floor. This floor is different from the first two floors full of bookshelves. There is a futon and some simple furniture in the middle of this floor. From the layout, it looks like a simple room, but the surrounding walls are full of bookshelves. They are all quaint books. Among them, Qin Tian just glanced at them and saw words such as Vigorous Vajra Palm and Nianhua Finger. In addition to martial arts classics, there are also some Buddhist scriptures, but they are full of vicissitudes of history from the outside. , are obviously rare treasures and unique copies of Buddhist scriptures.

Apparently, the third floor is the top-level exercises of Shaolin Temple and some extremely precious Buddhist scriptures. Looking at the placement in the middle, it is estimated that this is also the usual residence of the sweeping monks.

Watching Qin Tian look around, the sweeping monk jumped up high, reached out and took out a small box from a dark cabinet above his head. There was a thick layer of dust on it, obviously no one had touched it for a long time.

Qin Tian looked at the box, then looked up at the sweeping monk, obviously waiting for the other party's explanation, the sweeping monk took out a key from his pocket, unlocked the copper lock on the box, and opened the box.

Inside were a few books, a few sheepskin scrolls, and several small jade porcelain vases, all of which were sealed with red wax. One of the books had the words Yi Jin Jing written on it, which was also written by Qin Tian. The target of coming here once, but the sweeping monk did not take out the Yi Jin Jing, but picked one from the small porcelain bottle on the side and then closed the box again.

Handing the small porcelain bottle to Qin Tian, ​​he said, "This is my Shaolin Temple's secret marrow washing pill, which can improve a person's physique, cut bones and wash marrow, and increase a person's aptitude. Even if you are a genius, you can far surpass ordinary people.”

Qin Tian looked at the porcelain bottle in his hand. Qin Tian was not sure whether the marrow-washing pill had such an effect, and even if he had an astonishing effect, taking the marrow-washing pill according to his current physical condition would probably have no effect. Very limited, but seeing the sweeping monk being so solemn, Qin Tian still cupped his hands and thanked him.

"Also ask the benefactor to serve you here, and the old monk will protect you." The floor sweeping monk clasped his hands together and returned the salute.

Qin Tian frowned when he heard the words, but he immediately felt relieved that there is no conflict between Shaolin Temple and him now. Although he had lost face to Shaolin Temple before, it still saved the life of the sweeping monk, and there are so many members of the Dragon Soul Squad outside. Here, even the sweeping monk can't face the encirclement and suppression of the Dragon Soul Squad no matter how hard he tries. After thinking through his joints, Qin Tian nodded slightly and said, "Then there will be troublesome monks."

As he said that, he sat down on the futon, and instantly felt a faint fragrance emanating from the futon, which quickly calmed his heart. He opened the porcelain bottle and swallowed the marrow washing pill.

The elixir the size of a thumb really melted in the mouth, a slightly bitter liquid flowed through the throat and flowed into the abdomen, and then it seemed that a fire was ignited in the lower abdomen, and the flame poured into the limbs in an instant Bai Hai began to burn, the tingling pain and numbness and the burning sensation enveloped every cell in his body, Qin Tianxia hummed subconsciously.

Obviously he underestimated the power of this marrow washing pill, and he couldn't help complaining about the floor sweeping monk in his heart. He had to say something like this in advance so that he could be prepared.

At this time, a warm current entered from the Baihui acupoint on the top of his head, and an old and majestic voice exploded in his mind, "Get rid of distracting thoughts, embrace Yuanshouyi."

Qin Tianxia consciously followed the voice in his mind, and then the warm current began to travel along his meridians from the top of his head. As the warm current traveled, Qin Tian felt that the pain in his body eased a little, and quickly controlled his body. The power follows the warm current to swim.

Gradually, the warm current traveled through all the acupuncture points of the body for a week, and finally returned to the dantian of the lower abdomen, and then repeated it for three weeks, until it was confirmed that Qin Tian could guide himself without guidance Only then did the warm current spread out and merge into the limbs, and then the old and majestic voice sounded again.

"This is my Shaolin innate skill. From now on, I will build the foundation for you. The process may be a little painful. Please bear with me, Master Qin."

Hearing this, Qin Tian also reacted, who is the owner of this voice, and also knows what the sweeping monk is going to do next, the old master made it very clear at the time, if you miss the opportunity of innate cultivation and want to become an innate cultivator Methods.

It's just that he didn't expect that since the sweeping monk was willing to build a foundation for him, after all, it would need to consume a lot of his innate qi, and it would be extremely dangerous, but now is obviously not the time to think about that, Qin Tian restrained his mind, controlled his body and started Prepare to accept the pain to come.

Qin Tian only felt a wave of heat rushing directly into his body from the Baihui acupoint on the top of his head like a torrent. Different from the gentle warm current before, this time the power seemed extremely fierce. Like a wild horse with a rein, it instantly spread throughout his body along his meridians.

The marrow washing pain that had been relieved instantly became more than ten times stronger, and it was still getting stronger. Qin Tian only felt that his body was being crushed little by little until it became powder and then sticking together again little by little. Well, normal people have long since endured this kind of pain.

However, Qin Tian only felt that his consciousness was getting more and more clear. At this time, the sweeping monk from the outside world was floating upside down above Qin Tian's head. His head was on top of Qin Tian's head, and countless golden lights gushed out from his body. The light continuously poured into Qin Tian's body along the intersection of their heads.

This is one of the secret methods of Buddhism, enlightenment, many eminent monks will transmit their qi to their younger generations in this way before they die, so as to reduce their accumulated penance time, but this method also has strict requirements , you need to practice the same martial art, and the qi inherited in this way can only retain half of the original qi at most, and even one layer cannot be preserved if it is less.

In addition to inheritance, another function of the enlightenment is to help people build foundations, but this kind of consumption is also extremely terrifying, and even the transmitted qi may not exist. Under normal circumstances, no one is willing to use the risk of basic failure, and only those who have cultivated for more than 200 years, such as sweeping monks, who have accumulated qi in their bodies to a terrifying existence, have the confidence to succeed.

Constantly struggling in pain, Qin Tian didn't know how long it would take, but every second now seemed as long as a century to him, just when he was about to be unable to hold on, suddenly flashed before his eyes. In the last scene of the first life, each comrade in arms was turned into fly ash under the purple flame of the doomsday blue dragon.

"Ah..." Under the strong stimulation, Qin Tian let out a roar, and then he felt a shock all over his body. All the pain disappeared at this moment, and it was replaced by a feeling that he had never experienced before.

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