Zen Strange Records

Chapter 37

"Huh?" Ma Dongdong tilted his head, looking a little confused, but there was no doubt that he was there. Seeing that there were no pedestrians around, he recited it in a low voice. After reciting it, he looked at Ye Xiaosan with a proud look on his face: "Why? In this way, I remember it firmly."

"Again, I haven't. I'm not sure if you remember correctly." Ye Xiaosan looked at the girl with a serious face, with a selfless look for the country and the people, but in fact, her heart was already sweating profusely. This girl remembered It's too familiar, and the memorization is so smooth that the speed is so fast that I don't have time to memorize it.

That's right, Ye Xiaosan just wanted to cheat back the lost part of the Hundred Barbarians' Scripture. It's not like he was boasting. After traveling through so many years and practicing martial arts for so many years, as long as he has the correct secrets, it's not a problem to learn some basic skills. At the same time, a bold idea emerged in his mind.

"As long as I hand over all my kungfu to others, can't I be confident and bold to fuse martial arts? Although I will forget even the formulas and cultivation methods during the fusion, as long as that person remembers, I can find a way to learn it back Yes, I'm a genius."

Of course, as soon as this idea came to mind, Ye Xiaosan threw his head out: "No, it would be weird if they were all handed over to one person. Who is the cauldron between the two, or should they be divided and handed over to multiple people for insurance."

Ma Dongdong, who didn't know what someone was planning in a whimsical way, was puzzled, but he thought the formula was taught to him by the other person, so it didn't matter, so he repeated it again. This time, Ye Xiaosan finally memorized it.

Speaking of which, this set of exercises is the core foundation of the Hundred Man Classics, and it is very simple to learn, but because the formulas are tricky and unconstrained, if you don’t know the cultivation method, you can’t learn it even if you want to. Ye Xiaosan now has the formulas , plus I have tried it myself, it is very easy to learn, I only tried it a few times silently, and the tips for learning new martial arts came to my mind.

Open the system panel again, and sure enough, the column of Hundred Barbarians has changed from the original 7% to 10%.

"Huh, it's okay, I successfully solved a problem." Ye Xiaosan quietly glanced at the girl beside him, and wiped off his sweat without any trace. As for the other lost Bodhi Meditation Jue?Although it's painful to lose your inner strength, but for the sake of your own happiness, it's better never to see each other again!

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"Replenishing the sky order?" Yeluli couldn't help asking questions when he heard this unfamiliar term in the room.

"Yes, this is something I inquired about from those Jianghu people." The middle-aged scribe nodded: "It is said that about 30 years ago, the highest apex of the Central Plains martial arts, the ten sages of Tianque, joined forces to create the order to mend the sky. , and once said that if this order is not destroyed, the masters of all sects will not be allowed to set foot in the rivers and lakes."

"Ridiculous!" Yeluli reprimanded the middle-aged scribe unceremoniously, interrupting the other party's words: "Let's not talk about whether a token has such a strong binding force, but why do the ten saints of Tianque do such a thing?" Inexplicable things?"

"I don't know the reason for this, but it is true. As for why I can restrain everyone with just one token, I heard from those people in the world that it is because the power of the Ten Holy Order contains the seven powers of Kyushu. The blood of a spiritual beast coincides with the secret of heaven, and there is a power in the dark that suppresses people who have reached a certain level of martial arts, making them unable to set foot in the world."

Such unbelievable things, not to mention the disbelief on the girl's face, even the middle-aged scribe who is telling the story is also embarrassing. After all, learning martial arts is not cultivating immortals. It is like a myth and legend .

The middle-aged scribe wiped the sweat from his forehead and continued to explain in embarrassment: "My subordinates naturally didn't believe it at first, but those martial arts people are also quite famous in the world, and their words are clear-cut. As for taking the subordinates for fun, I inquired in detail."

"Don't be tricky, tell me quickly." Yeluli glanced at the man impatiently, so he said that he hated these so-called counselors around his father the most. Like to tease people's appetite.

"Hey, although those few people don't know the details, there is one piece of information that is very certain, that is, about 12 years ago, when the Yin monk Chu Fanyin disappeared, the Butian Ling appeared briefly, and then again. Missing."

Seeing the seriousness of what the other party said, Yeluli nodded doubtfully: "Even if this thing is true, what does it have to do with us? Isn't it a great good thing for us that the Central Plains martial arts masters can't set foot in the world?"

"That's the problem." As if he had talked too much, the middle-aged scribe picked up the tea on the table and took a sip: "There were rumors before that the Anyang Villa found out the location of the Tian Mending Order from somewhere. location, so during this period, so many people from the world gathered here.”

"So that's how it is!" The girl's eyes lit up, and she reacted in an instant: "There are many masters from various sects in the Central Plains, but because of the existence of the Order of Mending the Sky, they are unable to set foot in the rivers and lakes, so they are trying to send disciples to find and destroy this order, and People with ulterior motives don't want this token to be destroyed, so they have to find this token and protect it."

"We are people with ulterior motives!" The middle-aged scribe slandered in his heart, but his face was still respectful, and he echoed: "Miss is indeed talented and intelligent, and she can see through it. We should try our best to find this order. We must not let the Central Plains Warriors destroy this order."

Yeluli nodded in agreement, then suddenly glanced at the middle-aged scribe, and asked, "Sir, have you ever repaid your father at this time?"

"I haven't reported it yet. Due to the urgency of the situation, my subordinates dare not act rashly, so I plan to discuss it with the lady first."

"Very good, you did a good job." The corner of the girl's mouth curled up slightly, and she suddenly pointed her finger at the middle-aged scribe's brow. Since everything happened only in an instant, the latter looked at the girl in astonishment, straight He fell straight backwards and died on the spot.Who would have thought that a girl who is tired of walking on weekdays is actually a master of martial arts!
"Dangdang", at the same time, there was a knock on the door, and Ada pushed the door in: "Miss, something happened."

The big man glanced at the corpse beside the table with his peripheral vision and said respectfully.

"What's wrong?" Yeluli lay lazily on the table, as if he would fall asleep at any moment, completely unaware that he just killed someone.

"The subordinate who was in charge of monitoring the two reported. Well, the monk seems to be drinking with a beggar, and also clashed with a group of Central Plains warriors, and fought a lot."

(End of this chapter)