Jiumozhi saw Boluoxing's reaction and became even more convinced that the Yi Jin Jing had indeed reached Boluoxing's hands through some method. After all, although Shaolin Kung Fu at the level of Seventy-Two Special Skills is rare, it is not worth it for a martial arts master like Bo Luo Xing to abandon his junior brother in trouble.

Jiumozhi said: "Amitabha, brother Buddha, monks do not tell lies. Brother Buddha should not break the monk's precepts for a dead thing. This Yi Jin Sutra is really harmful to people's hearts and is not good for outsiders." Practice. Brother Buddha, it is only right to hand it over and let the poor monk hand it over to Shaolin on your behalf!"

When Murong Bo commented on martial arts in the world, he listed the Yi Jin Jing and the Six Meridians Divine Sword as the two supreme martial arts classics in the world. There is no hope for the Six Meridians Divine Sword. Dali gave the sword manual to Murong Fu. Even if he licks Tianlong Temple's face again, there is no point (he can't beat Murong Fu). But the Yi Jin Jing is right in front of you, how can you let it go? The reason why I didn't grab it was mainly because I was concerned about my face and I didn't want to do it openly.

When Polo Star heard Jiumozhi's shameless remarks, he was furious. A clump of unkempt beard was like a reed in the wind, trembling constantly. Polo star pointed his finger at Jiumozhi and angrily shouted: "Jiumozhi, I haven't settled the debt with you in Gusu yet! You are here There's so much nonsense here, I'm really afraid of you!"

As he spoke, the movements of his hands were not slow at all. While he was talking, he had already used his internal energy to hit him with two "chichi" sounds and two "Xiangwuzhizhi". He didn't know this unique Shaolin skill before, but the six months in Shaolin allowed him to master this unique skill.

Jiumozhi smiled slightly, stretched out his right hand from his sleeve robe, clasped his index finger and thumb together, and spread his three fingers, as if the two fingertips were holding something out of thin air. With three flicks of his fingers, three invisible finger forces were released to offset the phaseless calamity fingers coming from Polo Star, and another finger force was directed towards Polo Star.

Bo Luoxing never expected that he would pretend to be angry and secretly attack, but the opponent would resolve it so easily, and he quickly dodged sideways. I heard a Tianzhu monk behind me scream "Ah yo". He had already been hit by the flower-twisting finger. A large blood flower bloomed in front of the monk's chest. The blood flowers looked like nine cold winters under the silvery moonlight. Red plum blossoms bloom under the cool snow.

Seeing that his clansman was seriously injured by this blow, Boluoxing hurriedly stepped forward to check, but the clansman was already furious and saw that he was dead. He was shocked and angry, and shouted angrily: "Jiumozhi, why did you suddenly hurt someone with a secret arrow! "

Jiumozhi smiled and said: "I'm sorry! Today, the poor monk must take back the Yijin Sutra from Brother Buddha for Shaolin. I hope Brother Buddha can succeed!"

Polo Star laughed angrily: "Hahahaha, you say it so grandly! Okay! If that's the case, then it depends on how much you weigh!"

Seeing that the talks had collapsed, Boluo Xing had no choice but to give his tribe an order in Sanskrit.

The remaining 15 Tianzhu monks received the order and all took out a strange-shaped flute from their sleeves. Those flutes were uniform in shape, made of bone and carved into the shape of a king cobra.

Immediately, more than a dozen Tianzhu monks started playing together, and the flute sounds gathered together to form a strange and exotic piece of music, adding an eerie and mysterious tone to the silent night sky.

Although these dozen Tianzhu monks are not very skilled in martial arts, their attainments in this bone flute are truly extraordinary. It can not only control snakes with voice, but also use sound waves to disturb people's hearts and subdue powerful enemies. More than a dozen Tianzhu monks performed in unison, and even top-notch masters found it difficult to resist.

Although Boluo Xing was not as skilled as Jiumozhi in martial arts, he felt a little relieved because he had helpers. He felt that it would be difficult for Jiumozhi to embarrass himself under such interference. As long as he let the other party retreat when he saw the difficulty, he would be able to stop seizing the scriptures. The idea is good.

Unexpectedly, Jiumozhi smiled and showed no signs of panic. Bo Luoxing's heart sank. Just when he didn't know what kind of medicine the other party was selling in the gourd, Jiumozhi suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed. The laughter pierced the night sky, getting louder and louder. Suddenly, it was as if the silver bottle exploded, and water splashed everywhere. , the flute sound that was still sobbing just now was instantly shattered by this laughter. Except for Polo Star, a dozen Tianzhu monks fell to the ground in pain, holding their heads and crying.

Jiumozhi still had that peaceful smile on his face: "Brother Buddha, you might as well consider my proposal again!"

Bo Luoxing knew that he couldn't escape today, but it was absolutely impossible for him to hand over the Yi Jin Jing like this.

So Bo Luoxing took out the Yi Jin Jing from his arms and held it in his hand: "What Yi Jin Jing is, I don't know. There is a copy of the Yi Jin Jing that I got from Shaolin. If you want it, come and get it. See if it is The faster I destroy it, the faster you take it!"

Jiumozhi was even more happy when he saw Bo Luoxing admit it. After hesitating for a moment, he came up with an idea and said, "Why is Brother Buddha so angry?" while slowly retracting his hands into a pair of sleeves. among.

When Polo Xing saw the other person smiling and retracting his hands, he felt a little relieved. However, at that moment, a soft inner force suddenly hit the veins of his right hand. Bo Luo Xing felt his wrist go numb, his fingers suddenly loosened, and the Sanskrit Yi Jin Sutra escaped from his grasp and jumped upwards, understanding the way of the Great Wheel Ming King.

Bo Luoxing was shocked and angry. He looked at Jiumozhi and saw that he always had a gentle smile on his face. Not even the sleeves of his monk's robes fluttered at all. He couldn't even see how he exerted that powerful force.

Boluo Xing pointed his toes and jumped up quickly. He originally wanted to grab the Yi Jin Jing back in his hand, but when he was in mid-air, the soft inner energy came silently and hit him. It hit his chest, causing his blood to surge, and he flew backwards with a strange cry.

Jiumozhi smiled slightly, stretched out his hand, and the Yi Jin Jing flew into his hand, and said: "This Yi Jin Jing belongs to the Shaolin Temple, so I used the martial arts of the Shaolin Temple to take it back." Zhe Luo Xing. He is not an ordinary person. After hearing this, he suddenly remembered and said, "The Finger of No-Phase Tribulation??" Jiumozhi smiled and did not answer. Zheluoxing was dejected and could not say a word.

This formless calamity means that Polo Star has also used it before, but it is far less accomplished than Jiumozhi. Boluo Xing knew that he was no match for Jiumozhi today, so he said bitterly: "Okay! My skills are not as good as others today, so I admit defeat! I will ask for revenge from Brother Buddha someday!"

Jiumozhi glanced at it and saw that on the cover of the book, there were indeed the words "Yi Jin Jing" written in Sanskrit. He felt ecstatic, suppressed his inner excitement, and said calmly: "It's a small trick, but it's inevitable." It’s so generous!”

Polo star said with hatred: "Jiumozhi, you have already snatched the things away! From now on, we will walk on the opposite side of the road!" With that, he waved and left with his men.

Jiumozhi shouted: "Wait!"

Bo Luoxing stiffened, stopped, glared at Jiumozhi and said, "What, Jiumozhi, are you going to fight me to the death today?" Jiumozhi smiled and said, "Brother Buddha has misunderstood, little monk. I didn’t mean this. It’s just that the young monk felt that it was too strange for Brother Buddha to let the precious scriptures be obtained by the young monk so easily. I also hope that Brother Buddha would forgive the young monk Meng Lang and let the young monk search him!"

Polo Star's face was almost turning green: "You, you, you! This is unreasonable!" As he said this, he hit Jiumozhi with a "Glazing Eye King Kong".

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