game milestone

Chapter 32
"Old Bai, no, haven't you washed your hands in the golden basin?" In the middle of the night, Gao Xing was startled awake by Bai Zhantang, who was dressed in night clothes.

Bai Zhantang put his index finger on his lips, "Hush, keep your voice down, Shaolin is here, can we not watch 72 stunts?"

Gao Xing was expressionless, "You don't choose this time to be an old birthday star who eats arsenic and thinks his life will be long? What time is it now, the martial arts conference, what kind of guards are there in Shaolin now, look at the few monks who just walked past the door, The steps are steady and the breath is vigorous, and you can't bear a few casually."

"It's not necessary to fight. I'm so good at lightness kung fu, can they catch up? I've already detected it. There are no guards near the Sutra Pavilion, and they are all busy patrolling. There are so many people from the Jianghu, and Shaolin has not enough manpower now. "Bai Zhantang smiled slightly, "If you don't go, I will go by myself. Don't blame me for not telling you about such a good opportunity."

Gao Xing is really not curious about these unique skills, the main reason is that he hasn't fully comprehended several of his own unique skills, and now eating what is in the bowl and looking at what is in the pot is really something, but Bai Zhantang is definitely going to go alone. Yes, Gao Xing can't completely ignore him.

"Let's talk about it first, let's just read the cheat book, leave immediately after reading it, and don't do anything else." Gao Xing was worried that his old illness would recur and steal other people's things, at least get vaccinated first.

Bai Zhantang smiled, "That's for sure, I'm just curious, you know, let's go."

Putting on the night clothes prepared by Bai Zhantang, Gao Xing and Bai Zhantang quietly used lightness skills and jumped out of the window. Lao Bai had already detected the route, Gao Xing followed Lao Bai and easily avoided the guards along the way to the Buddhist scriptures The side door of the pavilion.

Lao Bai took out a piece of black cloth from his bosom, opened it and saw that it was full of iron wires or pieces of different sizes, Lao Bai picked up one of the wires, and gently poked it on the door lock, only to hear a click. , the door lock is opened.

It’s too easy, Gao Xing feels that it’s too late, close the door carefully, Gao Xing and Lao Bai take a closer look, and the rows of bookshelves are arranged neatly, on which there may be a whole set of books bound, or some isolated bamboo slips , Most of them should be Buddhist scriptures, and they made a gesture with Lao Bai, and the two separated from each other and began to search.

Gao Xing was flipping through a Lenga Sutra when a black figure walked by. Gao Xing stared. This was obviously not Bai Zhantang. The man suddenly turned around and met Gao Xing's eyes. Yes, he confirmed his eyes. , the two pretended not to see each other, and then quietly separated.

Gao Xing hurriedly walked towards Lao Bai, walked around the bookshelves, and saw an old bearded monk in a gray cassock standing behind Lao Bai, and he was flipping through the book desperately without realizing it, "This is not , this is not, where is it?"

"What are you looking for?" the monk said quietly.

Lao Bai didn't react for a while, "72 stunts, didn't I tell you everything, why?"

In the middle of the conversation, Lao Bai turned around and backed away in shock when he saw the old monk, but the monk bent down to organize the books and said: "You flipped through my books randomly, and didn't put them back for me after flipping through them, you are looking for 72 stunts!" Go to the secret cabinet in the attic, what are you doing here, there are only Buddhist scriptures here, where did you get the stunt?"

At this moment, Gao Xing also came to Lao Bai's side, and met his eyes, did that mean to retreat?Lao Bai was a little reconciled, looked at the monk and said, "Monk, take me to get 72 stunts, otherwise I will"

The monk picked up a scroll of scriptures in his hand, lit a lamp, interrupted the old vernacular, and said in a calm manner: "Otherwise what will you do?"

"Oh, I have a bad temper, sunflower acupuncture!!!"

With two fingers of Lao Bai's right hand together, he pointed out vigorously, the old monk did not dodge or dodge, only to see that when Bai Zhantang touched the old monk, there was a "bang" sound of gold and iron colliding, and Lao Bai withdrew his right hand expressionlessly.

"Forget it, I actually don't want to bully an old man like you. The secret skills are the same whether you look at them or not. It's getting late today, and I have to go back to rest and prepare for tomorrow's martial arts competition. Goodbye!" Lao Bai hid his right hand behind his back, Gao Xing could clearly see that the two fingers of Bai Zhantang's right hand were trembling constantly.

Bai Zhantang has practiced the Sunflower Acupuncture Skill for so many years. Seriously, he can poke two holes with an iron plate, but he failed on a seemingly ordinary old monk.

"That's the Shaolin Golden Bell Jar. It's hard to get hurt by swords when you practice to a high level, and you can't get hurt by fire and water." Gao Xing and Lao Bai were about to leave when a voice came from behind the bookshelf. It was the man in black before, Gao Xingyi Listen to this voice, isn't this the middle-aged man who turned on the commentary mode during the day?
Gao Xing and Bai Zhantang turned to leave, but they saw the monk waved his long sleeves and shot out with force, which happened to stop Gao Xing and the two who were about to leave, and then he looked at the middle-aged man hiding behind the bookshelf and said, "It's really a good night tonight." It's lively, I really feel that the old man is full of splendor, since everyone is here, why bother to leave, I want to see the secret book, let me get it for you!"

The middle-aged man also walked out slowly and looked at Gao Xing. Then Lao Bai also looked at Gao Xing inquiringly. Does that mean you know each other?Gao Xing shook his head and said that I didn’t even know who he was.

Laobai rolled his eyes, "Master, are you really giving us the secret book?"

The old monk Yile showed his eight bright white teeth: "I have been here for more than 80 years, and no one usually comes to talk to me. You can chat with me, and I will get you the secret book later."

Obviously, Gao Xing would not simply believe the old monk. He was thinking about how to pass this level, but Lao Bai suddenly gave Gao Xing a look. Gao Xing understood instantly, and the two of them used Qing Kung at the same time to escape in two directions. , leaving the middle-aged man stunned in place.

Gao Xing had already seen the window in front, and he could definitely escape easily if he rushed over.

The corner of the monk's mouth was slightly raised: "Amitabha, so good!"

He said goodness in his mouth, but divided his hands into the void. Gao Xing was about to escape from Shengtian, when he suddenly saw a golden handprint pinched in front of him, and he was caught back in an instant before he could resist. At the same time, Bai Zhantang was also arrested. The person was captured by the monk and collided in the air, Gao Xing was fine, but Bai Zhantang was knocked out.

As soon as the middle-aged commentary mode was opened, "Innate true form, Shaolin Dragon Claw Hand, this time I really fell, I think I stole the famous name of the first generation, and it was actually recorded in this Shaolin."

Gao Xing stood up slowly and said, "Master, it's really wrong for us to steal scriptures today, but if we really want to fight, the scriptures in this room will be destroyed a lot, you should think twice."

"No problem, no problem, if you break it, you will break it, I will remember it in my heart." The old monk smiled.

Gao Xing's expression froze, and the potential energy in his body burst out, and a human Gao Lanyan bull slowly appeared in front of him.

The middle-aged man was startled and said: "Innate true form? No, there is form but no spirit, not innate, this way? You are the bandit Yanniu. It is said that the only top master in the world who is not innate but can make innate true form!!!"

Gao Xing really remained silent, looked at the old monk and said, "Master, do you really want to force me to take action?"

The old monk smiled without saying a word, stretched out his hand, and Gao Xing felt that the energy in his body was uncontrollable. Just as he was about to forcibly explode his true form, the blue flame bull had slowly dissipated. Gao Xing suddenly found that he could not use any energy. Speaking of Ningshi, I can't do it now with a simple punch, and the sword that I have cultivated for half a month with pure Yang Qi is troublesome.
Gao Xing sat down expressionlessly: "Master, if you have anything to say, you can say it now."

The situation is stronger than the person, what else can be done?
The three of them took off their masks and sat in a row. The old monk on the opposite side was chanting, "I think when I was seven years old, I just entered the Buddhist scriptures pavilion, and every day I learned calligraphy and recited scriptures with that old monk who swept the floor, and he gave me a dharma name. It’s called mental retardation. Later, he showed me the cheats, and I read them all. By the time I was 22, I had learned all 72 stunts. The old monk who swept the floor suddenly told me that everything was left to me, and then he let go and went to see the Buddha. .”

Gao Xing rested his chin with one hand, expressing that he was very sleepy.

Yi Le, a middle-aged man, "Mentally retarded? I think he is really mentally retarded too!!"

boom!I saw a golden palm print hitting the middle-aged man's body, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and finally said: "Shaolin Prajna Palm, well-deserved reputation!!"

Gao Xing sighed, "You're really dedicated, and I don't know how much the author has done for you!!" It seemed like he said something terrible again?Why do you say again?

The old monk said without changing his face, "I saw that this benefactor is really tired, and there is a mosquito flying around his chest, please drive him away, do you have any objections?"

Gao Xing and Bai Zhantang straightened their expressions instantly and shook their heads.

"Hey, I look at the huge Sutra Pavilion alone. Sometimes they will fill it with new books. At that time, I am very happy. Those little monks bowed their heads and walked away when they saw that I always bowed respectfully, looking for them. I can’t even speak. When I was 62 years old, I was sweeping the floor in the yard. I suddenly felt that my inner energy was bursting. The younger brother is afraid to talk to me."

Gao Xing looked puzzled and asked: "Master, what is innate?"

"Heaven," the monk said, looking at the burning flame, and saw that the flame suddenly turned into a seed, and then grew rapidly. The flame began to germinate, take root, branch, bloom, bear fruit, and the fruit fell to the ground. With a click, the flame exploded, and everything returned to its original state.

In Gao Xing's heart, he just wanted to fuck, this shit, the world of martial arts?But after thinking about it, Gao Xing found a little difference, cycle?The fruit turns into a seed and then grows again, it's just a cycle.

Gao Xing said in the books he has seen in this world that Xiantian is after the opening of the second bridge of heaven and earth through the eight meridians of extraordinary meridians, which connects the external energy, spirit, energy and spirit to unite and condense the congenital true form, and the most obvious sign of congenital is the congenital true form. How the shape is condensed has never been recorded in detail. Some people speculate that it has something to do with the cultivation method, and some people say that it is a personal fate method.

Now Gao Xing seems to have felt that feeling. He has never been blocked in the eight meridians. The Baihui between the eyebrows is Gao Xing's "dantian". The place where the energy gathers is stronger than the energy. Gao Xing's internal energy and magic power are no worse than any top master in the world. As for the innate true form, Gao Xing has the method of concentrating power early on, and gradually Gao Xing looks at Deng Yan with dull eyes.

The flame burst, and a wild bull was burned and jumped in the flame of the lamp. It wanted to break free, but the flame was so tightly enveloped that the bull got stuck in the mud. Deep, suddenly, the bull gave up struggling, and its four hooves sank into the flames of the lamp. A little green appeared from the back of the bull. As the flame burned, it gradually covered the bull's entire body. It turned out to be a piece of tortoise shell.

The tortoise shell was burned brighter and brighter, and the bull even enjoyed absorbing the warm energy brought by the lamp flame.

Inside the Sutra Pavilion, a breeze blew. Bai Zhantang was still surprised at the changes in the lamp flames when he suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing around him. He quickly looked at Gao Xing and saw Gao Baihui poured in, and a wind vortex formed around him, which grew bigger and bigger. The old monk had a smile on his face, but the wind was still unable to blow beyond a radius of five meters.

Gao Xing now only feels that the energy mixed with the magic power in his body and the Hunyuan inner energy is being continuously compressed by the energy of heaven and earth. Suddenly, a drop of water appears in the energy storage body between the eyebrows, then the second drop, and the third drop.
Moo! ! !
A bull with blue flames wearing a green tortoise shell ran out of the lamp flames and crashed into Gao Xing's Parkway. Gao Xing slowly opened his eyes, and the vortex stopped. Gao Xing cupped his hands and saluted: "Thank you, master."

The middle-aged man just woke up and was completely stunned by the scene in front of him. He murmured: "It turns out that the innate true form has been condensed, and the spirit has condensed the true form into the innate form, and it will never be the same as the world. Qi turns into liquid, connected to the cycle of heaven and earth, endless life, one person can reach a thousand troops."

The mentally handicapped monk stroked his long beard at the corner of his mouth: "That's good, that's good."

Then it slowly dissipated. If Gao Xing hadn't understood it before, he would be able to find the clue now that he was promoted to Xiantian. The monk was clearly talking and chatting with them here in the form of Xiantian.

But even so, Gao Xing was quite amazed. Anyway, with his current ability, he felt that he could condense his real form for 10 minutes at most. When people are talking and doing things normally, they say they can’t do it.

Suddenly, Bai Zhantang pointed at the place where the old monk disappeared and said, "Old Gao, what do you think this is?"

Gao Xing looked, and there was a pile of stacked books where the mentally handicapped monk disappeared. Bai Zhantang couldn't wait to look through it, and it turned out to be Shaolin 72 stunts.

(End of this chapter)