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Chapter 179 The Living Dead Xiaoyaozi

It's a pity that the abbot of Shaolin didn't let go of his mouth, saying that there is nothing more that can be given to him.

Ye Yu asked the abbot that Xingxiu's body was too hard, no matter how hard he chopped, he couldn't cut off his limbs.

The abbot told him that most martial arts masters train their breath internally and their muscles and bones externally.

Once completed, the body is made of copper skin and iron bones, and it is difficult for ordinary swords to injure the slightest bit.

If you want to break through the physical defense, you must rely on the true energy of various attributes.

Especially the masters who release the true energy, they can attach the true energy to the sword to cause extra damage to the enemy.

There are also some martial arts masters who are more professional in the use of true energy. They can fly in the air and smash boulders with the released true energy.

Like the Xingxiu old fairy who escaped, Xiaoyaozi from the Tianshan School, Tianshan Child Elder and others, they have reached the peak of martial arts masters.

Therefore, when warriors reached this level, what they competed for was the amount of internal strength and the attribute of true energy.

After hearing this, Ye Yu understood the situation of the world.

Generally speaking, this is a world where internal force is paramount. If you want to become a master of martial arts, a mellow internal force is essential.

He couldn't help yearning for Xiaoyaozi's Beiming magic skill even more.

After saying hello and farewell to Abbot Shaolin, Ye Yu hurried down the mountain with his sister.

In the Sutra Pavilion, Xu Zhu wakes up from a coma and finds that the keepsake on his body has long since disappeared, so he starts to look for it.

The abbot and a handful of old bones walked into the Sutra Pavilion, and saw the empty bookshelves.

Can't help feeling sad!

Xu Zhu hurriedly saluted the abbot, and explained the matter in detail.

The abbot suddenly fell into deep thought, his first feeling was that the companion who rescued him stole the scriptures.

However, to take away tens of thousands of scriptures, at least too many people are needed, but how did they transport so many scriptures?

You must know that there were a lot of people coming and going in and out of the Sutra Pavilion just now, and it was impossible for them to take away the scriptures in front of these people.

It became a mystery.

The abbot had no choice but to rewrite the scriptures silently according to his previous memory, and then slowly filled up the books stored in the Tibetan scripture pavilion.

When monks from later generations talked about this koan, they all speculated that the disciples of the old fairy Xingxiu took advantage of the fire to loot and internal strife occurred, which led to the destruction of many precious scriptures in the fire.

This caused a big blow to the cause of Buddhism.

His gaze turned to Ye Yu.

They booked an inn and placed tens of thousands of scriptures in every corner.

Ye Yu used the system panel to view these scriptures. Except for some scriptures that he was familiar with, others were unknown to him.

There is also a part of the land title deed, and the account books are tight.

Unexpectedly, the monk also participated in financial business such as lending, which opened his eyes.

After browsing for a long time, I finally found the legendary martial arts secret book "Yi Jin Jing".

He took the cheat book in his hand and used the system panel to see if he could practice.

It's a pity that the words on it are all in Sanskrit, and the system doesn't give words that can be cultivated.

This is like waste paper, which has no use for itself.

Ye Yu still didn't give up, he planned to have a good chat with Xiaoyaozi, to see if he could clear up his confusion.

Soon, the girls sent news that the Tianshan faction was in an area six hundred miles away to the northwest.

Ye Yu nodded, spent money to buy a high-quality horse, and drove towards Tianshan Mountain at a fast speed.

Ten days later, at the foot of Misty Peak in Tianshan Mountain, there are jagged rocks and many Buddhist statues, which are not pure in any way.

He climbed up the steps and frowned as he looked at the withered pine trees around him.

This world is too desolate, I really don't know how these people survive.

Ye Yu feels that this world is particularly unreal, and has a dreamlike illusion.

Killing is everywhere.

In order to snatch the martial arts cheats, these human beings completely lost their minds.

The martial arts master was drunk and dreamed of death, and for the sake of some false fame, he didn't care about the common people in the world.

Sects with a little strength collect protection fees in various places, and they will not protect the safety of one party at all.

This world is chaotic, where the strong are respected, killing people.

Ye Yu feels that the world is a large Hong Kong Island, and they were even more chaotic in the 70s and [-]s.

The people at the bottom have no way to survive, they still rely on their own hands, and use a day's labor in exchange for food to satisfy their hunger.

Survival, this word is so difficult for them.

Ye Yu was quite emotional, as his thoughts spread, he finally reached the top of Misty Peak.

Holding the jade talisman in his hand, he waved it around, shouting to the surrounding air, following the order of the abbot of Shaolin Temple, come to Misty Peak to find Mr. Xiaoyaozi, the living dead.

An old man walked out of the cave. He took a picture of the jade talisman from the air and confirmed that it was a token sent by the teacher.

Swinging the sleeve robe easily, a strong wind blew across the stone table, and the dust on it was blown away by the strong wind from the sleeve robe, revealing the Linglong chess game.

"What's the matter, wait until the chess game is broken!"

Ye Yu walked to the chess game and sat down, holding a black chess piece in his right hand and preparing to put it on the chess board.

Suddenly, the picture in front of him changed, and he actually came to a dark world.

The cold wind was blowing, and the chill was biting.

After a while, a bright light appeared in the world, and a large group of soldiers came out of the darkness.

Some of them wore white armor, some wore black armor, and flags fluttered in the wind.

"One game of Linglong, endless changes! One game of Linglong, endless changes!"

"kill……"

They shouted slogans, began to approach each other, and fought together.

Swords intersect, horses neigh, and the sound of soldiers fighting is deafening.

Ye Yu's clothes changed, from the original cloth to black iron armor.

He rode a war horse and rushed to the enemy general from among the hosts.

The long knife swung, and wherever it passed, the stumped limbs and arms of the soldiers in white were left behind.

Four generals in white robes also rushed out from the opposite side. They brandished Yanyue Dao and slashed fiercely at Ye Yu's war horse.

"Those who interfere in the chess game will be killed!"

"Overestimate yourself, kill!"

"If you don't surrender, kill!"

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Hahaha, just a bunch of phantoms.

Ye Yu released the stasis trap, stunned them to the spot, the sword light flickered, and the four generals were divided into eight segments.

Just like that, Ye Yu woke up from the chess game. He looked at the old man, and was about to say something, but he was waved by his thug, and the strong wind swept his body and flew into the cave.

"Dragon and Babu, see the world with your eyes, listen to the state of the world, judge good and evil, and determine cause and effect! Human grievances, reincarnation, and reincarnation, can't escape the grasp of Babu."

In the cave, the stone statue of Tianlong Babu was carved lifelike, and a middle-aged uncle sat opposite him, muttering to himself against the stone wall.

"I want to give you full marks for this X, Xiaoyaozi, you are still pretending like this when you are about to die!"

Ye Yu thought silently in his heart.

The middle-aged uncle sitting on the stone platform opposite is Xiaoyaozi. He has black hair hanging down and looks like a refined scholar.

"Are you the living dead, Senior Xiaoyaozi?"

Ye Yu asked the middle-aged uncle uncertainly.

"Yes, I am the living dead, there is no such person as Xiaoyaozi in this world!"

"You broke my Linglong chess game, you deserve to be destined for me!"

"Now, relax your mind and body, and endure my century-old skills!"

Xiaoyaozi remained motionless, nothing came out of her mouth, but his words echoed in the cave.

Ye Yu was still wondering if he had used ventriloquism, but a huge force surged out from under his feet, lifting him directly into the air and landing on Xiaoyaozi's head.

Soon, Ye Yu felt a lot of internal force pouring into his body from below.

(End of this chapter)