After ten years of cold window, you told me it was Zongwu?

Su Han found a monk who was about to die, and used the life and death talisman to interrogate him.

"In the vegetable garden, kill me!"

boom!

Su Han kindly complied with the other party's request and walked towards the vegetable garden.

Shaolin's vegetable garden is halfway up the mountain, not on the top of the mountain.

Su Han performed lightness kung fu, but within a few breaths he fell into a meditation room.

At this moment, there is a lot of monks lying here and there.

It can be seen that the monks below were not spared from Su Han's previous roar.

After careful sensing, Su Han only found three breaths, followed the sensing, and easily found the three surviving monks.

"Little monk, what's your dharma name?" Su Han asked one of them after waking him up.

"Void dust!"

"No."

Then he slapped him on the forehead and woke up another person, "What is your dharma name?"

"Hui Lun."

"Not at all."

Su Han shook his head, directly took his life, looked at the last person, stretched out his hand and tore his back, and the monk's robe split open, revealing a back full of ring scars.

"Sure enough, the protagonist doesn't die so easily." Su Han's eyes turned cold and he woke him up, "Xu Zhu?"

"It's the little monk." Xu Zhu looked terrified, "I don't know the benefactor..."

Before he finished speaking, Su Han said: "I promised your father to send you down to accompany him, and today I will fulfill the promise."

Xu Zhu was stunned: "My father¨"?"

"Your father is Monk Xuanci." Su Han said indifferently, "Your mother is Ye Erniang, she is a person who commits all kinds of evil."

"No!" Xu Zhu was stunned, "How could the abbot be my own father, you are talking nonsense!"

"Why should I lie to you?" Su Han laughed, and without explaining much, he slapped him directly, killing him.

Chopping the grass does not remove the roots, but the spring breeze blows and regenerates.

As a villain, the villain still needs self-cultivation.

Fulfilling his original promise, Su Han turned around and went to the Sutra Pavilion of Shaolin Temple, which was one of the purposes of his trip.

72 stunts, except for a few that were created by Bodhidharma, the others are all created by monks who have become monks in Shaolin in the past dynasties.

Some of them are even famous martial arts of some Jiangyang bandits.

Buddhism opens the door of convenience and hides filth. This is one of the reasons why Shaolin has gathered 72 powerful martial arts in just a few hundred years.

After the catastrophe just now, Shaolin was silent, only the crows on the treetops were singing happily.

Su Han pushed open the door of the Sutra Pavilion, and without encountering any resistance at 01:30, he picked up a sutra and read it carefully.

"Buddhist scriptures?" Su Han shook his head lightly, threw it away, and took out another one, "Or Buddhist scriptures?"

He was afraid of making mistakes in martial arts, so he read every book.

The Buddhist scriptures are thrown aside, and the martial arts are kept in mind.

There are many Buddhist scriptures in the Sutra Pavilion, but not many martial arts, only more than a hundred.

In just a moment, Su Han had already remembered many martial arts in his heart.

"I haven't got the Yijinjing, Shenzujing, and Tathagata God's Palm yet." Su Han pondered, sensing the surroundings with his spiritual force, and searched carefully.

The spiritual power is so miraculous that it seems to be pervasive. In his induction, he soon found a dark pavilion on the beam above his head.

With a light leap, Su Han opened the dark pavilion and took out the contents, which were a porcelain vase and an ancient book.

"Yi Jin Jing, Da Huan Dan!"

Su Han was overjoyed, "I didn't expect this thing to be hidden here."

Da Huan Dan can increase internal strength for 60 years and can also heal wounds.

This is what Shaolin used to cultivate genius disciples.

For Su Han, it was a little tasteless, because if he had enough elixir, he could easily refine a elixir that would increase his skill by a full year.

The reason why Tianshan's Zenggong Pill can only increase his power for ten years is because he wants to save some elixir, and he uses very little elixir.

Put it in your bosom, and turn up the Yi Jin Jing.

After reading it for a while, he suddenly frowned: "No, no, why is it full of Taoist terminology. Could it be that this scripture is really Shaolin pirated version from Taoism?"

I also thought of the words of Buddhism.

Buddhism emphasizes that the four elements are all empty, and actually does not value the physical body.

The way of changing tendons is obviously contrary to the philosophy of Buddhism.

It is a bit ridiculous that this martial art has become the supreme martial art of Buddhism.

When he finished flipping through the scriptures, the ancient jade of good fortune had turned on its own, reflecting all kinds of principles in his heart.

Just looking at it, he was stunned.

Because in addition to the contents such as Yijin, Yigu, Yixue, etc., Good Fortune Ancient Jade has also analyzed a code word hidden in it-this book is written by Zhang Daoling.

confirmed his conjecture.

"Sure enough, this is a secret book of Taoism."

With all the martial arts in the Sutra Pavilion already in his heart, Su Han no longer missed this place, turned around and walked to the meditation rooms.

After a while, he found an ancient book under the floor in an ordinary monk's room, which was the Tathagata God's Palm.

This palm has a total of nine forms, very complete.

In addition to the palm technique, it also explained the origin of the palm technique. It was a monk who went to Zhongzhou several generations ago, learned this skill, and brought it back to Shaolin as the treasure of the Shaolin Temple.

It's just that this martial art is not so easy to practice. In the past hundred years, no one has practiced it.

As for Murong Longcheng, it was the same after he got the palm of the Tathagata. Seeing the palm moves, he was blinded.

In order to master Tathagata's divine palm, he lived in seclusion in Shaolin, studying Buddhist scriptures and palm techniques at the same time.

After one year of painstaking practice, he finally completed the six palms.

"Want the Dharma?" Su Han smiled lightly, and the ancient jade of good fortune hovered in the sea of ​​consciousness. The next moment, the mystery of the nine postures of the Tathagata's divine palm was in his heart.

With a move in his heart, the figure of Buddha appeared behind him.

At the beginning, the Buddha was still in the appearance of the Tathagata, but after a while, the Buddha had turned into the appearance of Su Han.

Between the sky and the earth, the shadow of the Buddha hundreds of meters high is reflected, which can be seen clearly even at the foot of the mountain.

"A major event has happened in Songshan Mountain!"

Some martial arts practitioners were alarmed, looking at the rolling boulders, their eyes were fiery, "If both sides are hurt, wouldn't it be cheaper for me?"

Thinking of this, he couldn't bear it any longer. He performed lightness kung fu and ran towards the mountain quickly.

There are quite a few people who have the same idea as him, and they all show what they have learned, lest they go too late and the benefits will be taken away.

All the way up, they saw the bones shattered all over the floor, the smell was pungent, and their stomachs couldn't help but churn.

However, under the influence of greed, everyone suppressed their discomfort forcibly. When they came to the Shaolin Temple, they pushed open the door, and the more tragic scene came into view.

"vomit……"

Someone couldn't help it any longer and vomited directly.

This vomiting was like a chain reaction, and more people also vomited.

"You guys came so fast."

At this moment, a flat voice sounded in everyone's ears.

Everyone came back to their senses, looked up, and saw a figure coming out of a meditation room, holding an ancient book in his hand.

"Do you dare to take advantage of me?"

"Evil Monarch!"

"It's the evil king!"

Su Han has long been famous throughout the world in the Northern Song Dynasty. His appearance and his saber have long been the points that people in the world must remember.

Otherwise, if someone is bad and offends someone who shouldn't be offended, wouldn't it be over for him?

Xie Jun is not a good person, but a murderer.

"Evil Monarch, spare your life!"

Everyone quickly bowed down, "I don't mean to offend!"

Su Han smiled lightly: "Really?"

The Buddha's light suddenly appeared behind him, and the next moment, a huge and incomparable palm force came out, and it was shattered from the expression of disbelief.

After finishing these, Su Han hid the Shenzujing in his bosom without even looking at it, and summoned the vulture down.

"Go and bring Azi and Yuyan over here, and by the way, bring the iron box from last time. We will empty Shaolin later."

While looking for the secret script just now, Su Han has already discovered the place where Shaolin treasures are hidden, which is in the Zen Forest in the Back Mountain.

After all, food is not easy to store, Shaolin kept a part of it for emergency, and sold the rest to big merchants, and replaced it with silver, gold, and elixir.

There are not many elixir left, after all, there are too many Shaolin monks, and the consumption is also high.

The sum of gold and silver is not a small amount, it is a huge amount of 3000 million taels, which is 2.5 city-linked treasures.

It is not a problem at all to say that Shaolin is as rich as an enemy.

After waiting for a while, Su Han met some people in the martial arts who wanted to take advantage of the fire, and still killed them.

After thinking about it, Su Han came to the foot of the mountain, lifted a huge boulder with a height of [-] meters, and stood there.

The long sword was unsheathed, and a line of large characters was written.