Starting from shooting the eagles and crossing the heavens

Chapter 1

Shaolin Temple!Mount Shaoshi!
At the foot of the mountain, Ren Yi stood silently, staring at the towering mountain peak with his eyes, without saying a word.It's just that the heavy breathing revealed that his heart was not as peaceful as it appeared on the surface.

On the surface, Ren Yi looks only thirteen or fourteen years old, but he is actually an adult with a sound mind.

Ren Yi is a graduate student in the 21st century.

Last night, he attended a class reunion and met the goddess he had a crush on for a long time.

Because of drinking a lot of wine, the wine is strong and cowardly, so Ren Yi, who is cowardly in this respect, has a little courage, and wants to take this opportunity to express his love to the goddess before graduation.

Ren Yi knew in his heart that he might not be the goddess's favorite, and his confession might not be successful, but after the goddess refused politely, his heart was still full of disappointment!
Feeling depressed, Ren Yi left the meeting place!

When passing by an alley, I saw a woman dragged into the darkness by two rascals.

Normally, Ren Yi would have made a silent phone call at most, but today he drank some wine and was rejected by his goddess in public. He suppressed an unknown fire in his heart and wanted to vent, so he raised his leg and followed.

In the end, the beauty was rescued and ran away, but Ren Yi was stabbed in the scuffle, leaving blood on the ground.

Ren Yi only felt chills all over his body, his strength disappeared little by little, and he even had some difficulty breathing.

But at this moment, a mechanical electronic sound sounded in his mind.

drop!The Myriad Worlds Traversing System is activated!
drop!A primate is found, it meets the bundling conditions, and the bundling installation starts.
Then a sense of sleepiness hit, and Ren Yi lost consciousness.

In the early morning, the warm morning sun was tickling his face, Ren Yi opened his sleepy eyes, and found that he was in a thatched hut, and his body turned into the appearance of a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy.

Afterwards, Ren Yi's eyes became confused, and he knew the whole story.

Last night, he was seriously injured and awakened the system.

The system treated him, and by the way, he underwent muscle-changing and marrow cutting, which transformed him into what he is today.

Ren Yi tried to open the system panel.

Host: Ren Yi

Realm: none
Skills: none
Items: none
Current World: Legend of the Condor Heroes
Tasks: 1. To become the world's top player, 2000 points will be rewarded; 2. To obtain the "Nine Yin Manual", 500 points will be rewarded.

Credits: none
"I actually traveled to the world of Condor Shooting!"

To be honest, Ren Yi was surprised by his situation.

However, Ren Yi quickly suppressed his excitement.

After all, he even has a system, so what's so surprising about traveling through the world?
Moreover, as a Chinese, who didn't have a martial arts dream in childhood!

Martial arts are fairy tales for adults, and rivers and lakes are dreams for adults!
Now, he has the opportunity to come into contact with martial arts and the world, and his heart is full of inexplicable emotions, joy, excitement, yearning, and worry.
"Since it's here, let's be safe! Let's put aside the system tasks first. The first priority is to solve the problem of survival first!"

People take food as their heaven!
People are like iron and rice is like steel, if you don't eat a meal, you will feel hungry!

Food, clothing and housing, the first thing in front of us is food!
Therefore, after understanding his own situation, Ren Yi first tidied up the thatched hut he was in, which might be his nest for a while.

As for when to retire after success, it depends on one's ability to earn money.

As a college student, I still have the ability to fool the ancients!

After simply tidying up the hut, Ren Yi went out for a stroll.

Ren Yi usually looks carefree and heartless, but in fact he is thoughtful and very logical in his actions.

Regarding earning money, when tidying up the house, Ren Yi already had concerns in his mind.

The first option is to sell alcohol.

Wine is food, the more you drink, the younger you will be!

There are no children of the Jianghu who are not good at drinking, let alone this is the world of eagle shooting!
Ren Yi vaguely remembers the method of distilling wine. When the high-quality wine comes out, it will definitely blow up all the current wines!

However, there are difficulties in the implementation of this plan. One is that he has no start-up capital, but this is okay, he can find a partner, and he will invest in technology.

The second is that he has no background, which can also be called a strong deterrent of force. He is now wearing the appearance of a young man. Once the secret recipe of distilled wine is revealed, he will probably be killed the next day.

It's not that Ren Yi is alarmist, nor is it that he has a dark mind and always thinks of people in the worst way, but that he has seen too many such things.

In today's society, the bones of parents are not yet cold, and brothers and sisters fight for inheritance; for interest disputes, all kinds of conspiracies, tricks, robbery, and even murder.

This kind of thing is not uncommon in modern society, he is now in the Condor Shooting Rivers and Lakes, where it will only be more chaotic, darker, and more terrifying!
Thinking in his heart, Ren Yi looked up and found many people in sackcloth.

At this time, the sky had just brightened, and the golden sun shone on his body, covering Ren Yi with a layer of golden light.

Pedestrians on the road stopped and saluted Ren Yi respectfully.

Ren Yi hurried out of the way, and after a short inquiry, he knew the reason.

This place was originally the boundary of Songshan Mountain, under Shaoshi Mountain.

Ren Yi was dressed in brocade clothes and had a cropped cut. At first glance, he looked like a young monk who came down from Mount Shaoshi.

But monks are quite respected in this Songshan boundary.

Seeing that these people wanted to go to Shaolin Temple to burn incense and fulfill their vows, Ren Yi changed his original intention and followed them to Shaoshi Mountain.

Ren Yi has been standing at the foot of the mountain for a while, and the people who came with him have gone a long way.

Looking at the top of Shaoshi Mountain from the foot of the mountain, groups of temples stand one after another, with traces of ancient atmosphere permeating each other.

Most of these temples at this moment are full of incense. Even standing at the foot of the mountain, one can feel the majesty and solemnity above it, bringing people a transcendent sublimation.

Shaolin Temple, once the largest sect in the world, is the leader of martial arts!
A sentence of martial arts in the world comes out of Shaolin, and it shocks the world!
However, during the Northern Song Dynasty, after an accident, the Shaolin Temple has been closed for more than a hundred years.

For more than a hundred years, Shaolin disciples closed the temple, and their reputation did not show above the rivers and lakes.In the rivers and lakes, it seems that Shaolin Temple no longer exists.Shaolin Temple seems to have become an ordinary temple, not a sect of martial arts!
However, anyone with a little experience in the Jianghu knows that this is a dormant tiger. Once someone dares to tease the tiger's whiskers, he will definitely be greeted by bloody storms!
But today, what Ren Yi has to do is undoubtedly to pull out his teeth!
Ren Yi let out a breath of turbid air and calmed down his mood, but the heat in his heart, the thoughts that he had carefully considered along the way, became more and more clear in his mind at this moment.

The breeze was blowing lightly, at the foot of Shaoshi Mountain, Ren Yi looked at the majestic temples in the distance, the oncoming breeze made his clothes rustle, took a deep breath, and Ren Yi stepped up the mountain .

"Nine Suns Divine Art, here I come!"

His voice was deep and firm, almost inaudible hidden in the mountain wind.

Time passes slowly!

Ren Yi finally climbed to the top of the mountain, and beside him stood a huge rock, on which were engraved with three large characters—Shaolin Temple.

These three characters are strong and powerful, piercing through the stone tablet. Between the lines, there is a sense of domineering arrogance of the five sacred mountains, and a sense of compassion to save all living beings.

Not far away, a Shaolin Zhigu monk was carefully sweeping the sandalwood altar. He saw a young man climbing up the mountain. He was dressed in luxurious brocade clothes and his hair was fine. He walked over, saluted, and said, "Amitabha! I don't know where this little benefactor is from? Is this trip to burn incense, or to hear the abbot talk about the state of Zen?"

When Ren Yi heard the words, he raised his hand in return, and said: "This master has invited me. I, Ren Yi, have always been fond of Buddhism. This trip is naturally to burn incense and pay respects to the Buddha. I hope Master will make it happen!"

"Since that's the case, please come with me, little benefactor." The Zhike monk put his hands together and led Ren Yi into the temple.

Passing through the mountain gate, Ren Yi saw that there were many good men and women in the temple, and the figures were full of incense.

Most of these believers are the people of the town at the foot of the mountain, most of them are old and weak, women and children, and there are also some scholars who came from afar to visit the mountains and rivers.

After the Zhike monk arranged Ren Yi, he was busy with other things.

Ren Yi mixed into the crowd, and together with the people in the town, they burned incense and worshiped Buddha in the temple. After the whole set was over, the shadow of the sun had turned to the west, and it was past noon.

Shaolin Temple put a fast meal, and Ren Yi also ate some.This morning, I rushed on the road first, then climbed the mountain, and then worshiped the Buddha. I was already hungry.Fortunately, after systematic transformation, although Ren Yi's body has shrunk severely, his physical strength has increased a lot. If the average teenager is tired, he would have collapsed.

The vegetarian food in Shaolin Temple tasted very good. After Ren Yi ate three servings, he was [-]% full and couldn't eat any more.

After Ren Yi washed his hands, he stood quietly outside the Buddhist hall, carefully observing the monks passing by.

Soon a young monk with delicate features caught Ren Yi's attention.This young master was about the same age as Ren Yi at this time, and he looked ignorant, so he should be easy to fool.

Ren Yi walked over, clasped his hands together, and asked: "This little master, everyone knows that Shaolin is a land of vast Buddhism, and there are thousands of Buddhist scriptures in it, which can overcome the suffering in the world. I don’t know how many Buddhist scriptures I have at home, so I wonder if I can transcribe a few and bring them home to worship the Buddha for the elders?”

The little monk was walking with his head bowed. When he saw someone blocking the way, he was taken aback for a moment, and then saw that it was a young man who was about his own age, and a flash of joy flashed in his eyes.

After hearing Ren Yi's words, the little monk scratched his head, thought for a while and replied: "Ami Buddha! I don't know if it's okay? Why don't you follow me, I'll ask the master!"

Said the little monk walked in front to lead the way.

"Ask the master?" Ren Yi felt a little bad, but seeing the little monk waving to him in front, he followed to avoid attracting others' attention.

The two turned a few corners and walked into a yard.

The courtyard is very empty, and this three-story loft stands in the middle.In front of the attic, there was an old monk sweeping the fallen leaves.The old monk moved step by step, his movements were slow, but it gave people a sense of extreme coordination.

Ren Yi looked at it and found it pleasing to the eye, it was natural, just like a picture scroll.

"Master, this little benefactor wants to copy Buddhist scriptures, is it okay?" The young monk ran to the old monk quickly and asked.

"Buddhist scriptures exist for the world to read, and anyone can read them. Since this little benefactor is mainly copying Buddhist scriptures, Jueyuan, you should take the little benefactor there." Come like the sound of Buddha.

Jueyuan!This little monk is actually Jue Yuan!Master of Wudang Patriarch Zhang Sanfeng!
Then this old monk is Jueyuan's master, so he can't be a hidden master!

Ren Yi's thoughts changed, he respected the old monk, hurriedly saluted, and followed Jue Yuan into the attic.

For this kind of hidden big boss, it's better to stay away.

Rows of bookshelves in the attic are filled with Buddhist scriptures.

"Damn! Sutra Pavilion!" Ren Yi never thought that he would enter the Sutra Pavilion. The happiness came so suddenly that he was a little dazed.

In fact, there was an example in the Shaolin Temple that people who entered the temple to worship Buddha copied the scriptures.After all, most of the people who entered the temple were worshipers of the Buddha, and it was human nature to want to copy scriptures.But the place where the scriptures were copied was not in the Sutra Pavilion, but another side hall.

As the place where Shaolin inherits, the Cangjing Pavilion has collected many rare Buddhist scriptures, and even Bodhidharma's handwritten scripts were introduced to the Central Plains when Bodhidharma traveled eastward.As for Shaolin's 72 stunts, they are even more shocking in the world. Any one of the stunts introduced into the rivers and lakes will cause turmoil in the rivers and lakes, causing a bloody storm!
Such an important place, how can people just enter it casually.

That's right, Ren Yi got lucky and found Jue Yuan to lead the way, and he was a boy with short hair, so he didn't attract the attention of the Shaolin guards.

"Little benefactor, what Buddhist scriptures do you want to copy, can you find them for me?" Jue Yuan led Ren Yi to a corner, where there were several small computers with all the four treasures of the study.

"Jueyuan, you can call me Ren Yi. I want to refer to the "Vajra Prajna Paramita Sutra", "Miaofa Lotus Sutra", and "Langa Abadara Sutra". Is it possible to have these three sutras? It would be even better if there are separate copies .” Ren Yi sat down cross-legged.

"Is it a single copy? How about I take all the versions of these scriptures and forget them. Some are in Sanskrit. I can't understand them, but there are Chinese characters in the middle, which should be annotations. You can read them too." Jueyuan said After speaking, he began to rummage in the hidden gold pavilion.

Sanskrit?Chinese character?
Why does this sound familiar?
(End of this chapter)