Cang Wushuang said in surprise: "The Evil Lord left something, why does the Master still know the Evil Lord Senior Zhuge?"

The sect leader smiled and said, "Why can't I know him only if you know his apprentice?"

Cang Wushuang said: "Didn't this mean this, it's just this elixir?"

The sect leader said: "I was damaged by my internal injuries. He found a spiritual medicine to make this vengeful pill. I accepted his kindness, but did not take it. Today, the boy activated his internal strength according to your wishes. I knew at a glance that this internal strength was the Evil Lord's Evil Lord's Decision. His unique internal strength will not be able to do it in the world!"

Cang Wushuang said in surprise: "There will be no second person. Could it be that this internal skill is too profound and it is impossible?"

Cang Wushuang couldn't help but remember the first contact with Zhao Yuan. In the black prison of the Jinyiwei, Tian followed the Blood Eagle King and Xiaoyaozi to learn kung fu. His skills were not even comparable to ordinary Jinyiwei. However, since he met the evil king Zhuge Tian, ​​he seemed to have become a different person, and his kung fu has made rapid progress, and he actually had the power to fight with ordinary masters in the martial arts world. Even the disciples of the evil king seemed to have made a little faster, not to mention that Zhuge Tian only had guidance for him for only one month. At that time, he was like the four masters in the martial arts world so powerful that he could turn an ordinary person into a top master in just one month. Now, after the sect leader said that, there seemed to be other meanings in it.

Could it be that Zhao Yuan's skills suddenly became stronger? There are other reasons why he just didn't know it.

The sect leader looked at Cang Wushuang and sighed: "In fact, the main reason why Zhuge Tian's internal skills are called unique is that his internal skills are completely different from other internal skills practice methods!"

Looking at Cang Wushuang, the sect leader sighed in his heart. What he wanted to say was the secret about the Evil Lord Jue. Now that Zhuge Tian is dead, the only ones in the world who know this secret are himself and Zhao Yuan. The reason why he told Cang Wushuang was that he wanted to know the consequences and costs of this internal skill if he wanted to practice others.

Cang Wushuang suddenly became a little nervous, Haoao: "What's the difference? Aren't it all mental methods and formulas?"

The sect leader shook his head and said, "No, the way to practice the internal strength of the Evil Junjue is inheritance!"

Cang Wushuang said in surprise: "Inheritance?"

She is also a rare master in martial arts, but she has never heard of any way to cultivate internal skills. She also doesn't know what kind of inheritance method of internal skills is.

The sect leader said: "Yes, inheritance! The reason why the Evil Lord Jue is called the Evil Lord Jue is because of the word "Jun". This Lord does not mean a gentleman, but an emperor!"

What is an emperor!

There is a saying that goes, there is no two suns in the sky, and there is no two kings in the country. The world is so great that there can only be one emperor in the world.

All the kings under the world are the kings! All the kings and ministers are the kings in the shores!

A unique existence.

But one thing is that the new king ascended the throne means that the old king abdicated, and in addition to his supreme status, he also has power.

The sect leader continued: "Unlike other internal skills, the Evil Lord Jue also has mantras and mental methods. However, the initial internal strength is not accumulating slowly overnight, but comes from the previous person who possesses the Evil Lord Jue forcibly pours his internal strength into the next dantian with the method of enlightenment. This is a seed. After the next person accepts the previous internal strength, he will make his internal strength stronger through continuous cultivation. The stronger the previous one, the more internal strength the next one will receive! The progress can be described as "speed!"

After she explained this, Cang Wushuang immediately understood that the monster Zhao Yuan's internal strength could only be described as a thousand miles a day, and the same was true for another reason she was approaching him.

The sect leader said here, and then sighed and said, "But one thing is that once the Evil Lord is inherited, the internal strength of the previous Evil Lord will be lost, which is no different from ordinary people. He has a good health and a lifespan of one or two years, and his health is less than one month. I just saw this kid just now. Whether it is qualifications or physical fitness, he is not the best candidate for practicing the Evil Lord Law. It is estimated that the situation at that time was extremely urgent, so Zhuge Tian was not allowed to teach him his Evil Lord Law, at least let the Evil Lord be taken to the underworld with him, and he is worthy of the Evil Lords of the past dynasties!"

Cang Wushuang was shocked, and never expected that the Xiejun Jue would have such a unique teaching method, which was extremely powerful, and said, "What does the sect leader mean?"

The sect leader said: "As you think, if he passes the evil king to others in the future, he will only have a lifespan of two years at most!"

She waved her hand and said, "Okay, I know I've told you everything. You go first, and send someone to inquire about the people of the National Master. She ran from outside the pass to Bashu all the way. Is it just to propose marriage to you? I always feel that things are not that simple!"

Cang Wushuang nodded and said, "Yes!"

After saying that, she turned around and walked inside. At the innermost part of the Yinyue Sect was her residence. It was almost the forbidden area of ​​the entire sect. After she entered, she closed the door casually and then entered the inner room. When she moved a candlestick for decoration on the wall, she suddenly heard the sound of clumps. Soon, a secret door immediately appeared on the wall near the mountain.

After she stepped in, she pressed it casually and the secret door slowly closed again, as if nothing had happened.

Behind the secret door is a corridor with candles lit on both sides of the corridor, providing enough brightness to illuminate the entire passage.

After walking along the passage for more than ten feet, her eyes became cheerful. There was a large cave inside. There was an opening at the top of the cave. The light from outside penetrated into it, and the entire cave was very bright.

In addition, an underground stream emerged from the cave one end, and then came out from the other end, disappearing without a trace.

The furnishings of the entire cave are very simple, with a bed and a dressing table on one side, and nothing else.

The sect leader slowly walked to the dressing table, faced the bronze mirror of the dressing table, and slowly took off the gauze from his face.

A stunning beauty immediately appeared in the bronze mirror.

Although the beauty is not young, with fine wrinkles at the corners of her eyes, her skin is still as smooth as jade, and her facial features are still exquisite, as if time knows how to pity her beauty, so there is no trace on her face.

But, no matter how beautiful it is?

I can only use this layer of tulle to completely isolate my appearance from the world, and the only person in the world knows that my appearance is only one other person besides myself.

There is a saying that women tolerate friends, and I still hope that one day he will appear in front of me. But after waiting for so many years, the one who is waiting for him is his successor.

The emergence of the successor of the country's non-two kings means that he is no longer in the world.

The sect leader was still staring blankly at the stunning beauty in the mirror. Soon, tears began to roll from the corners of his eyes. Tears slowly fell down with his delicate cheeks, and finally gathered on his chin and dripped down.

The cave is extremely quiet.

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After leaving Yinyue Sect, the national master and others did not leave Emei immediately, but chose to rest in a homestay. Emei was very big, and there were many temples on the mountain. It was impossible for many pilgrims who came to worship to complete the up and down the mountain in just one day. There was no inn at the mountain gate, so the people born and raised in Mount Emei transformed their rooms and turned into inns for living.

After the national master and others moved in, they immediately closed the door. After confirming that there was no one around, the national master lowered his voice and asked, "Can the news be found out?"

One of them came up and said, "I have already found out clearly, and the things are hidden in the Baishui Samantabhadra Temple."

Baishui Puxian Temple is one of the oldest ancient temples in Emei. It is said to be the place where the elderly collect herbs in the Han Dynasty pay tribute to Buddha. It was founded in the fifth year of Long'an in the Eastern Jin Dynasty. It was rebuilt in Huitong in the third year of Qianfu in the Tang Dynasty and was renamed Baishui Temple, called Baishui Puxian Temple.

The national master pondered for a moment and asked, "Is the news accurate?"

This person said, "Absolutely accurate. This news comes from the junior brother of the abbot in the temple. This person has been peeping at the position of the abbot for a long time. He originally thought that the position of the abbot was bound to be obtained. But he knew that the abbot actually passed the position of the abbot to his junior brother. This person was resentful. He also wanted to use this to get the position of the abbot back!"

After hearing this, the national master said, "I didn't expect that this monk would care so much about fame and fortune! Okay, tell him that as long as we can successfully retrieve the Buddha's bone relics, I will definitely wish him to get the position of the abbot."

According to relevant Buddhist documents, after the cremation of the Buddha Sakyamuni Nirvana, the disciples found many round hard objects in his ashes that were crystal clear, transparent, colorful, and hard as steel. This is the relics, commonly known as the relics, and have always been regarded as treasures of Buddhism. Different types of remains of Buddha teeth, Buddha fingers, Buddha sacral bones, etc. were left behind. It is known as the Buddha's true body relics in the world, among which the Buddha's capral bone relics are the most precious.

Sariputra is obtained by a person through the practice of precepts, concentration, wisdom, and his great vows. It is very rare and precious.

The visitor nodded and said, "I will do it now!"

Then, the national master asked the others to go out for rest, and only he and Tiemur were left in the room. Seeing that there were no other people around, Teemur asked carefully: "National Master, do we really want to steal this Buddha bone relics?"

The national master's face darkened and said, "What is this called stealing? This was originally owned by our troops, but was stolen by the Han people. Now we are just taking him back. According to the Han people, this is called returning things to the original owner! In addition, little prince, do you know why I did this?"

Temuer said: "I know you did this for Xiao Wang, but who will inherit the Khan position in the future? It must be decided by the father and others. Besides, Xiao Wang is willing to compete fairly with other brothers, and he doesn't want to use such tricks!"

The national master suddenly felt so angry that he was about to vomit blood, and asked, "Fair competition, only you in the entire tribe have such ideas now. Look at your third brother, fifth brother, and several other little princes. He was not trying to escape from your father's happiness, but the purpose was to this position. Your father believed in Buddhism. If we obtain this Buddha bone relic and wait for him to take it back, he would definitely be happy. In addition, I have asked someone to start preparing. Once this Buddha bone relic is taken back by us, we will prepare to build a Buddhist temple immediately."

Timur continued: "If you steal this method, will you disrespect the Buddha's bone relics?"

The national master slightly raised his tone and said, "Don't respect? Don't forget that this Buddha's bone relic was taken away by the Han people from us. Now we return to the original owner, why is it called disrespect? And do you think you can agree to the monk in this temple?"

Temuer thought for a while, then shook his head.

The national teacher said: "This is wrong. The Han people are so treacherous. What kind of gentlemen do we still think of? You don't need to take action on this matter. I have arranged a manpower long ago, and it is estimated that people will arrive in just one or two days."

The reason why the national master refused to let Temuer take action was because Temuer's kung fu was really hard to get. Perhaps he was a good player in marching and fighting. Now he is in the Central Plains, and there are many martial arts masters in the Central Plains, and many of them are unknown people. The Baishui Samantabhadra Temple has a long history. Who knows if there will be any masters in it? If he and others take action rashly, they will not lose the rice when they steal the chicken.

So this matter should be done by professionals.

Temuer nodded, but was still a little reluctant, saying, "Xiao Wang always feels that it is still a bit inappropriate, it's better..."

Before he could finish his words, the national master slapped the table with a slap and said angrily: "Enough!"

Temuer was stunned and looked at the national teacher in front of him with some confusion. The national teacher has always been polite and polite. Why did he get so angry about this matter today?

The national master seemed to have realized his loss of composure at this moment. His expression changed a few times. He withdrew his hand and stood up suddenly, saying, "Since you have decided, don't hesitate. Your personality must be changed. You are the number one warrior in the tribe. You come with the same courage and decisiveness as reaching out your hand. The royal family, do you think that even if you don't want that ten thousand digits, your other brothers will let you go once you take over the throne? You are too naive. They will only regard you as the biggest threat to you and will try every means to kill you."

Temur couldn't help but widen his eyes. It was obvious that he could not understand the cruelty of the Imperial House, who was obsessed with being the number one warrior at all. According to his idea, when his brother becomes king, he would enthrone himself as a general and take the grassland man to retrieve the things that originally belonged to his tribe.

Looking at Temur's expression, the national master sighed again. It was almost twenty years old, and his children were running all over the ground. Temur was always a little naive and didn't understand the cruelty of things at all!
Chapter completed!