Transcending evil and sanctification

Is this my end?

Xiao Ren screamed, his mind was a little dazed for a moment.

My favorability is still negative, it is impossible for heaven to let me die!

Thoughts flashed across Xiao Ren's mind in an instant, and even without the thought acceleration mode, these thoughts flashed across his consciousness like lightning at this moment.

Xiao Ren twisted his waist and turned around. Facing the unfathomable valley, he spread his limbs widely to increase the resistance to reduce the speed of descent.

Facing the blowing wind, Xiao Ren took a deep breath, let out a loud drink, and began to writhe in the air with a grunt.

I go!I go!I'm rolling!

After rolling more than a dozen somersaults in a row, he finally rolled from the boundless sky to the cliff on the other side of the valley.

Fortunately, the board that pitted him was close to the other side of the mountain, so that he would not fall right in the middle.

Xiao Ren pulled out the Qingfeng sword with a "choke" and ruthlessly pierced towards the cliff.

Sparks splashed, "嗤啦啦——" A deep hole was pulled out on the cliff that went straight up and down.

"Stop for me!!!" Xiao Ren used all his strength to hold the hilt of the Frost Sword fiercely.

Xiao Ren's heart was beating rapidly, and for a split second, a scorching sensation came from the end of the Bullying Shuangjian.

The rapid friction actually made the blade heat up.

After all, this Qingfeng sword is only a standard weapon mass-produced by blacksmiths. If Yu Wenjue knew that he would face such a desperate situation one day, he would never use these 20 taels of Fantie as a weapon for enlightenment.

"Zhizhi——" Qingfengjian moaned and exhausted its last strength, and with a crisp "bang", the sword broke.

"Fuck!!!" Xiao Ren's face changed, and he kicked on the mountain wall.

At this time, the bottom of the valley was close in front of his eyes, Xiao Ren didn't care about his Frost Sword, he threw away the hilt, pushed out his palms, aroused all the internal force in his body, and slapped two palms towards the ground!

The Qingfeng sword stuck in the mountain wall and dragged for a while, which already reduced Xiao Ren's falling force by half.

His last kick on the cliff did his best to decelerate even though his leg bones and ankles ached.

After these two palms were violently struck out with internal force, Xiao Ren's body was stagnant in the air, rubbing the branches and trunks with a "squeak", and smashed into the ground of the valley with a "Ku Chou".

It's really in the ground...

The bottom of this valley is very deep, and there are many trees in the valley. Autumn is the season of falling leaves. The ground is piled up with perennial rotten leaves. Coupled with a thick layer of fresh fallen leaves, it finally saved Xiao's life. Ren's life.

"...so...it hurts..." Xiao Ren was lying in a big pit in the shape of a human being, moaning as he was dying.

Even though the smell of putrefaction under his nose was very fishy, ​​Xiao Ren still panted heavily.

After laying on the ground for half an hour, the panicked heartbeat due to a series of sudden changes finally stabilized, and the tense and convulsive state of Xiao Ren's muscles was relieved.

He stretched out his arms, grabbed the edge of the big hole where he fell, turned around, and rolled over.

"Oh my god..." Xiao Ren swallowed, lying on the ground and looking up at the sky of the small valley that was hidden by trees a few hundred meters away.

"If it wasn't...if I... hadn't consumed a lot of internal energy passing through the bronze formation, I wouldn't have fallen!" Xiao Ren sat up supporting his limp body.

If he had known that he would fall, he would not have been so coquettish before going down the mountain after breaking through the bronze man formation.wrong!If I knew that the board was going to fall, I would never step on it.

Xiao Ren stood up and went to look for his retired treasure Qingfengjian.

"Isn't this Shaolin Temple hospitable? Why don't you know how to send guests to the foot of the mountain!" Xiao Ren complained, dragging his right foot that was limping because he kicked the mountain wall and was half disabled.

If someone sent him down the mountain, it would not happen that he fell, but everyone thought he had left safely.

Xiao Ren took back the Qingfeng Sword that he had broken into two pieces.

It has been completely scrapped, and the entire tip of the sword has been ground to an obtuse angle, and now it is impossible to let it pass off as a dagger.

Well, he's completely disarmed now.

Xiao Ren lost his weapon, and his sense of security dropped greatly. The common sense of survival of martial arts people in the wild that Huang Xi instilled a while ago came out. Tigers, black bears, poisonous snakes, and mandrills were all kinds of threatening things in his mind. .

Holding the broken Bullying Sword, Xiao Ren looked around vigilantly with clear eyes.

In the green valley, the birds chirped crisply and melodiously. Xiao Ren held his breath and searched for traces nearby.

After looking around, he was relieved that he didn't see any feces or traces of large creatures.

Now that his internal strength has bottomed out and his right leg is injured, he doesn't have the strength to fight the big beast anymore.

Xiao Ren began to look for a way out.

The cable bridge between the two mountain peaks looks very close, but when it reaches the bottom, it is discovered that the distance is greater as it goes down.

Xiao Ren spent 3 hours walking in one direction from the place where he fell to the end, but he didn't find any exit here.

"I hope there is a place to go out on the other side." Xiao Ren sat on a rock to comfort himself, adding dead branches to his internal combustion kettle.

He is hungry.

I originally planned to go down the mountain to find a restaurant to have a good meal and completely satisfy my gluttony.

This is a good time, not only the delicious vegetarian food in Shaolin Temple is gone, but now they have to boil water and soak dry biscuits to eat.

It is really easy for people to go from frugality to extravagance, but difficult to go from extravagance to frugality.

Although there are no meat dishes for three months, they are still very delicious meals, and then eating dry cakes with little water that are specially made for going out and stored for many days, it is simply tasteless.

Xiao Ren swallowed the biscuit in one mouthful, choking half to death, quickly picked up the cold hot water and poured it down vigorously.

After a depressing meal, Xiao Ren took a rest, packed up his things, and walked back.

By the time he got to the place where he fell, it was completely dark.

Xiao Ren didn't dare to move in the dark in this valley at night, so he found a dry place next to the mountain wall, unfolded his sleeping bag, and slept through the night restlessly.

The next day Xiao Ren woke up with a scream.

Who told him to find a place like that, without even taking precautionary measures, and fell to the ground directly to sleep.

In the cold autumn night, a green snake was peacefully sleeping in his arms, sounding sweet.

Fortunately, Xiao Ren is not afraid of snakes, and it is a non-poisonous snake.

As a result, Xiao Ren, who was startled, took the green snake for breakfast without hesitation.

"Hmph! Did I tell you to sleep in Lao Tzu's deerskin sleeping bag for nothing?! Just promise me with your body." Xiao Ren looked at the snake meat strung on the branch, and smiled ferociously.

Xiao Ren thought it was a good start to get meat delivered to his mouth early in the morning.

He set off in another direction with good hopes.

It's a pity that God didn't hear his prayer, Xiao Ren, who only walked to the other side after dark, still couldn't find a way out!

"No way?! God, what are you doing?!" Xiao Ren screamed frantically, pulling his hair.

How does this tell him to get out?

Xiao Ren, who was in a bad mood, finally realized that he would not be able to get out for a while, and the dozen or so dry biscuits in the package, no matter how much he disliked them, he would eat them sparingly.

After two days, Xiao Ren's legs and feet were completely free, and he also found out the terrain of the entire valley.

This valley is a real dead valley, and there is no way out.

If you want to go out, you can only return from the place where you came down.

Xiao Ren was in despair.

He fell down on the root of a big tree and looked up at the mountain wall that was almost at right angles.

If his lightness kung fu is not basic, but advanced, then even with some effort, he can still do it.

However, his three martial arts, his inner strength maxed out to a high level, are on the way to the top; his swordsmanship has also been cultivated to a high level at this time; only lightness kung fu, only lightness kung fu is the foundation of cheating!

Xiao Ren scratched his head, and the hairs on his head that had not been taken care of for a few days turned into a mess of chicken coop again.

Xiao Ren was thinking, why is my lightness skill basic? !

Then he thought and thought and figured it out.

Detoxification Pill!

The detoxification pill that was exchanged for Yu Wenjue was the last straw that broke the camel's back.

The character value after maxing out the screen is 263 million. If it wasn't for the detox pill that was replaced, "Basic Lightness Kung Fu" would be 10, "Advanced Sword Art" would be 50, "Advanced Internal Strength" would be 50, and "Advanced Lightness Kung Fu" would be 50. 100, "Yi Heart Sutra" [-] million, and the last remaining [-], just right!

Or, he should not be so impatient to redeem the "Yi Heart Sutra", but save it until the next better opportunity to redeem the top-level exercises...

wrong!Don't think so!How can you vent your anger when you think so? !

Xiao Ren shook his head, stood up, raised two fists, pointed out his middle fingers together, and roared at the sky: "Yu Wenjue! If I don't go out, I will bite out a dimple on your right cheek! I am not the hero Xiao!!"

With a loud roar, Xiao Ren felt relieved after venting.

Then he started to face reality.

What to do?

Xiao Ren looked at this not-so-small valley.

Find a place to settle yourself first.

Xiao Ren had discovered a cave before, but at that time he was anxious to find a way out, so he just spent the night at the entrance of the cave without going inside.

Seeing that he didn't know if he would spend the rest of his life here, Xiao Ren naturally wanted to find a good place to live.

Xiao Ren walked into the cave.

The inside of the cave is very dry and there is no peculiar smell.As a temporary place to live, it's not bad.

Xiao Ren took a general look around, but he didn't see any messy things even with the light outside the cave.

Xiao Ren put the package on the ground, pulled out his stuff, and set it up.

After a lot of busy work, everything was finally arranged. Xiao Ren sighed and sat down on the side.

Then, he felt a sudden poke in his ass.

"Aw!" Xiao Ren couldn't help but screamed and jumped up.

He didn't know what he sat on, that sharp thing, and it slammed on his buttocks.

Xiao Ren's eyesight slowly adapted to the somewhat dim space, and when his 5.2-high eyes fixed his eyes, he saw a white thing on the ground.

"What is this?" Xiao Ren picked it up curiously.

He stretched the white thing toward the light of the hole.

Then, his face suddenly became strange.

It seems to be a bone!A finger bone.

"Damn it!" Xiao Ren cursed and threw the bone out with a shake of his hand.

He shook his hands unhappily, as if contaminated with something terrible and unclean.

In this cave there are dead bones.

Xiao Ren was terrified, he quickly lit a fire, and began to check everywhere with the light of the fire.

The bone of that finger was separated from its owner. It seemed that some small animal accidentally brought him to that place after entering. In the depths of the cave, Xiao Ren finally found a bone.

It was the remains of a dead man in a monk's robe.

Xiao Ren was surprised.

There was no trace of rotting flesh on this corpse, only bones remained, but the monk's robes were still intact.

Compared with this monk's robe, the brown monk's robe on Master Jianwu's body was almost filthy, not even comparable to the one worn by Great Monk Jianjue, which was made of quite good material.

Xiao Ren couldn't help but wonder, which unlucky monk was this who fell from the chain bridge like him?

Then, as soon as he got closer, he knew the identity of the monk.

Shaolin Temple has a secret treasure that they are proud of.

This treasure is not only a treasure in Buddhism, but also a treasure in martial arts.

A Zen stick.

The gorgeous golden appearance is unforgettable at first sight.

This is what Master Jianwu told him. On that night 30 years ago, the abbot's Zen staff disappeared with the killing.

Could it be that this dead man is knowledge!

Shocked, Xiao Ren stood up.

What a bold man!

He died here, presumably having fled back after being wounded.

Although as the saying goes, the most dangerous place is the safest place, but he dared to hide so close to Shaolin Temple.

Xiao Ren looked at the evil monk and frowned in disgust. There was such an annoying guy's body in a place where he thought he could live temporarily.

Throw him out.

With this thought in mind, Xiao Ren started to act without hesitation.

If it had been any unknown dead man, he would not have been so disrespectful.

After all, the dead are bigger.

However, he has been taken care of by the monks in Shaolin Temple for the past three months. Although he finally saw that the great monk tricked him with ill intentions, it also satisfied his request for a certificate.

This person is the great traitor and enemy of Shaolin.

If you want him to collect the body, there is no way!

Xiao Ren dragged Jianzhi's skeleton, and walked out of the cave with his frivolous bones wrapped in the intact monk's robe.

Just when he was about to throw Jian Zhi's bones into a tree pit, he stopped.

His eyes looked up and down the monk's robe.

It has been at least 20 years since Jian Zhi died, but this monk robe is still intact.

Although he didn't want to see him very much, it would be nice to give it to Master Jianwu if he borrowed flowers and presented Buddha, and exchanged for the brown monk's robe he wore all year round.

So, Xiao Ren unceremoniously grabbed the hem of the monk's robe, and shook out the bones of the monk.

Xiao Ren shook the dust accumulated over the years.

He choked on the flying dust and coughed twice.

Since I plan to give it to Master Jianwu, it's better to clean it up.

Just when Xiao Ren walked to the edge of a mountain spring in the valley and was about to soak the clothes in the water, he suddenly found that the inside of the clothes was full of words.

what is this?

Xiao Ren unfolded the inside of his clothes strangely, only to see that there were densely packed martial arts secrets written in small letters!

"I... rely on..." Xiao Ren was dumbfounded.