Ten years in the cold window, only to find out that it is a martial arts

"Huh?" Li Xianyu's heart tightened, and she stared at the white-browed old monk vigilantly.

The white-browed old monk's smile remained unchanged, but the long white eyebrows on both sides of his eyes suddenly rose, and the ends of the two long eyebrows struck Li Xianyu instantly.

Li Xianyu reacted very decisively, stretched out his right palm straight out, burst out with all his strength, and slammed at the white-browed old monk.

His idea is very simple, there is no time to dodge now, he may not be able to dodge; wave his palm at the white-browed old monk, even if he can't achieve meritorious deeds, he can use his palm strength to rush back and retreat quickly.

The reality is... the strength of his palm struck in front of the old monk with white eyebrows, and it disappeared without a trace, like a rock sinking into the sea.

Li Xianyu's face changed... Two long eyebrows touched his temples.

"Amitabha~." The white-bearded old monk clasped his palms together, said the Buddha's name, moved his lips, and recited Buddhist scriptures.

Li Xianyu only felt that there were Buddhist voices singing and magic voices in his ears, as if countless people were instilling Buddhist principles to him.

Sweat gradually soaked on his forehead, and his brain was filled with the magic words of the Buddha's voice.

"Is this insanity?"

Li Xianyu's face changed completely, remembering that he had fooled Fu Minyi, saying that Li Qingluo knew the Dafa of invigorating the soul.

Right now, what happened to him is real.

He had a faint feeling that the white-bearded old monk seemed to want to instill something in him.

"It must be stopped." Li Xianyu secretly bit the tip of his tongue, trying his best to mobilize his nerves.

The full name of the Shenjiao Sutra is [Shenjiao Sutra of Desiring Samadhi Breaking Actions], which is a mystical ancient practice secret technique handed down from Tianzhu.

For a long time, Li Xianyu has relied on the Shenzu meridian to absorb various poisons, turn them into pure skills, and improve skills... This is his main method.

At this moment, Li Xianyu was running all the exercise routes of the Shenjiaojing, and two cool and refreshing feelings gradually appeared on the inside of both sides of the temple.

The magic sound of Buddha's words buzzing in my ears is still the same, but the feeling for Li Xianyu has gradually changed.

It seemed like a real magic sound wanted to rush into his brain before, but now he only felt noisy.

"The Shenzujing is not only able to dissolve poisonous substances. Its real function is to dissolve foreign demons during practice..." Li Xianyu's eyes flashed with a hint of enlightenment.

Wang Yuyan and A Zhu have already translated the complete Yi Jin Jing for him. Based on the principle of prudence, when he was flipping through the Chinese version of the Yi Jin Jing, he took some Sanskrit scriptures and translated it again, and learned a little Sanskrit. .

This gave him a deeper understanding of some of the contents recorded in the Shenzujing.

The so-called foreign demons, in layman's terms, are some visions that occur when they are insane.

"Almsgiver, why don't you let go of your obsession and become a Buddha right away?" the white-browed old monk whispered.

"Becoming a Buddha..." Li Xianyu repeated, his face was dull and his eyes were dull.

"That's right, as long as you let go of your obsessions, you can become a Buddha." The white-browed old monk said in a gentle voice, his voice full of bewitching meaning.

"Becoming a Buddha..." Li Xianyu repeated again.

Chapter 169 A Strange Encounter: 120 Years of Skill

The white-browed old monk was very patient and kept bewitching.

Li Xianyu was very conscientious and cooperated dully.

Below Danta.

Wu Xingyun was already surrounded by crowds, and from the corner of his eye he looked at the top floor of the Pill Pagoda from time to time, his eyes flickering with worry.

She wasn't worried about herself, although there were more than a dozen monks of the Xuan family around... If she wanted to leave, no one could keep her.

"What is this brat doing? Why isn't he coming down?" Wu Xingyun frowned slightly.

A group of monks surrounded him, headed by Shaolin abbot Xuanci, he took a few glances at Wu Xingyun, then set his sights on the top floor of the Dan Pagoda.

He knew that there was a stone room on the top floor of the Dan Pagoda, and the Da Huan Dan was placed in that stone room.

"There should be an eminent monk guarding it..." Xuan Ci's eyes flashed a deep color, not sure.

On the day he became the abbot of Shaolin, he received the share of the Great Redemption Pill.

At that time, he walked outside the stone house on the top floor of the Pill Pagoda, and a delicate wooden box flew out of the stone house...the wooden box contained a Great Redemption Pill.

Danta top floor.

Li Xianyu sat on the stone bed... where the white-browed old monk was sitting just now.

The white-browed old monk was shaving him, and strands of hair fell out.

Li Xianyu's heart was bleeding, but his face was still as dull as before.

In a moment, the hair fell out.

The white-browed old monk stroked Li Xianyu's bald head and said with a smile, "From now on, you will guard the stone chamber for 120 years."

As soon as the words fell, the white-browed old monk's hands erupted with pure and strong zhenqi, which poured down directly from the top of Li Xianyu's head.

Li Xianyu was shocked immediately, trying to control his facial expressions, a big question mark appeared in his mind:

What is this for?

Guarding the stone chamber for 120 years?

Are you passing on the practice to me at this moment?

Li Xianyu was a little confused.

Wu Xingyun, who was under the Dan Pagoda, couldn't wait any longer, and shouted loudly: "Stinky boy, don't you hurry up?"

During the burst of drinking, she urged her skills with all her strength, and the monks of the Xuan family who were besieging her all flew upside down, and their expressions changed wildly.

Wu Xingyun suddenly ran towards the direction of Danta, and when he approached, he stomped on the ground and his whole body shot up into the sky.

Danta top floor, inside the stone house.

The white-browed old monk withdrew his hand, staggered back two steps, and stood outside the stone house.

His whole body became extremely old.

Li Xianyu's complexion was abnormally red, and smoke was rising from his bare head.

At this moment, his whole body was filled with strength that was about to explode, and his limbs and bones were full of heat, as if he had eaten dozens of Dahuan Dan at once...

"This old monk has passed on all his skills to me." Li Xianyu looked at the white-browed old monk and was speechless for a moment... At this moment, he was still a little dazed.

"I'll leave this place to you from now on." The white-browed old monk looked at Li Xianyu and said with a smile, his voice was old, hoarse, and extremely weak.

Li Xianyu could tell at a glance that the old monk had reached the moment when his fuel was exhausted.

Wu Xingyun climbed to the top floor, saw the white-browed old monk, his expression changed suddenly, and he almost trembled: "Old bald donkey, what did you do to that brat?"

The white-browed old monk didn't answer, looking at Li Xianyu, his cloudy eyes suddenly showed boundless horror.

"I...I...I passed on all my skills to you?" The white-browed old monk's voice trembled.

Li Xianyu was startled, nodded truthfully, and said, "According to what you said, 120 years of skill."

"No..., give it back to me, give it back to me quickly!" The white-browed old monk rushed towards the stone house with a terrified expression on his face.

Looking at this scene, Wu Xingyun felt his hair tremble for a while, remembering Master Xiaoyaozi's exhortation: Don't mess with Shaolin, it's weird there.

Li Xianyu was also trembling in his heart, staring at the white-browed old monk, he asked lately, "Do you regret it?"

"I..." The white-browed old monk raised his head, looked at Li Xianyu, and smiled sadly, "I was just like you back then."

Li Xianyu was stunned, and suddenly felt a prying gaze behind him, his heart frightened, he kept his face, stretched out his hands, and slowly folded them together.

"Amitabha." Li Xianyu uttered the Buddha's name and said warmly, "You have completed your merits and virtues, it's time to see the Buddha."

"You..." The white-browed old monk seemed to have seen something extremely terrifying, with extreme fear in his eyes.

"Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful." Li Xianyu whispered and closed his eyes.

"Stinky boy, what the hell are you doing?" Wu Xingyun shouted in shock.

"Run, run!" The white-browed old monk yelled twice, lying on the ground without breathing.

Wu Xingyun's lips trembled slightly, his face full of horror.

"Amitabha." Li Xianyu uttered the Buddha's name, clasped his hands together, and wisps of true energy radiated from his palms, turning into silk threads of true energy, pulling the broken stones on the ground, and placing them one by one in front of the stone house door.

"Stinky boy, are you alright?" Wu Xingyun shouted tremblingly.

Li Xianyu didn't respond, and ran the Dragon Capturing Kung Fu, quietly stacking gravel.

When the base was half a meter high, Li Xianyu felt the creepy sight behind him disappear.

at the same time.

With the concerted efforts of more than a dozen eminent monks of the Xuan family, the fire in the Dan Pagoda was extinguished, and eight monks of the Xuan family headed by Xuan Ci jumped up to the top of the Dan Pagoda.

"Stinky boy, if you don't leave, grandma, I will leave alone." Wu Xingyun shouted eagerly.

Li Xianyu didn't move, he used all his strength to mobilize his skills, and the speed of building the stone gate was much faster.

When Xuanci and other monks came outside the stone house, the entire stone gate was just built.

Boom~.

The next moment, the entire stone house exploded.

The figure of Li Xianyu rushed to Wu Xingyun's side in an instant.

"Run!"

"Stinky boy." Wu Xingyun heaved a sigh of relief and followed Li Xianyu without any pause.

Xuanci and other monks were disturbed by the aftermath of the explosion of the stone house, they couldn't take care of themselves, they couldn't chase these two at all.

The two quickly rushed to the edge of the wall, and Li Xianyu threw out both palms, blasting away the wall, and jumped, Wu Xingyun's eyelids jumped, and he jumped down.

"An odd number..."

From the bottom of Danta, a surprised voice resounded softly.

Afterwards, the entire Dan Pagoda returned to silence.

"Stinky boy, what's going on?" Wu Xingyun asked on the way to escape.

"Get out of here first." Li Xianyu said hurriedly, the image of the white-browed old monk appeared in his mind, and his heart was trembling for a while.

Before tonight, he had always thought that except for a sweeping monk in Shaolin Temple, there was no basis for anyone else.

After all, if Tianshan Child Elder can subdue Murong Bo, she will definitely be able to take down Xuanci.

I never expected that such a strange thing would happen tonight.

"The sweeping monk is indeed very strong, but what is strong is force. Why can he resolve the enmity between Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo with a few words?" After sweeping the monk, Qi Qi became enlightened and converted to Buddhism.

In the past, Li Xianyu only felt that the sweeping monk was too powerful.

With the experience just now, he has only one feeling: weird and scary.

The two jumped out from the wall on the east side of Shaolin Temple, and they both secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Close the door and close the door, open the door to welcome guests. The Shaolin Temple does not close the door at night, and the temple door is always open. Why did the two come out over the wall?" An old voice suddenly appeared.

Li Xianyu and Wu Xingyun's faces froze immediately, and they looked up together, and saw an old monk in gray clothes holding a broom on the stone steps of the mountain road outside the wall, sweeping the fallen leaves and dust on the stone steps.

"Sweeping the floor...monk?"

Chapter 170 No, You Are Not, You Are Unworthy

Li Xianyu was startled.

Wu Xingyun was also shocked.

The two looked at the old monk in gray and sweeping the floor in unison, both were horrified, but the point of horrification was not on the same channel.

Wu Xingyun's shock was that she didn't notice it before the old monk in gray and sweeping the floor spoke, which was extremely unusual.

Li Xianyu's shock was purely because the old monk in gray was a 'sweeping monk'... He was very sensitive about this.

Especially, at the moment it is in Shaolin again.

"Old bald donkey, are you going to stop me, grandma?" Wu Xingyun asked in a deep voice, secretly raising his spirits, and staring at the gray-clothed floor-sweeping old monk vigilantly.

The old floor sweeping monk was still sweeping the stone steps, and said: "The female benefactor has already reached the peak of perfection with her Taoist skills. How can the old monk be qualified to stop the female benefactor?"

Wu Xingyun was slightly startled, narrowed his eyes, and said to himself, if you are just a handyman monk sweeping the floor, how can you tell that my grandma and I belong to Taoism?