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Chapter 65 The Evil Picture

Jiang Yang immediately meditated according to the movements in the scriptures. Fortunately, there were maps of the eight extraordinary meridians and various acupuncture points in the book.

After groping for a while, Jiang Yang finally found the method of practicing martial arts.

"Ding!"

"Congratulations on mastering the Nine Yang Divine Art!"

"For mastering two excellent martial arts, I will be rewarded with a bottle of corpse powder!"

"Corpse powder, as the name suggests, can dissolve and corrupt corpses in an instant. It is an essential artifact for walking around the world and destroying corpses and eliminating traces!"

There are actually rewards?

And it’s quite real.

Jiang Yang was slightly startled.

Hurry up and check out the Nine Sun Magic Skills you have mastered.

"Nine Yang Divine Art: The highest level is 9."

"From the Drunken Monk."

“In the past, the wine-fighting monk and Wang Chongyang had a wine-fighting fight in the Chongyang Palace, but Wang Chongyang was defeated.”

"As agreed, I lent the Jiuyin Scripture to the wine-fighting monk for viewing."

"Later, Drunken Monk entered Buddhism through Taoism, entered the Shaolin Temple, and combined the Nine Yin Sutra to create his own Nine Yangs."

"Those who have learned the Nine Sun Magic Skills will have the ability to generate internal energy and become one with all things."

"And the ability increases at an extremely fast rate and is endless. Ordinary fists and kicks can also use huge attack power!"

"At the same time, the defense power is unparalleled, and the automatic body protection function reflects external attacks, forming an indestructible body!"

"The practitioner of Qinggong's body method is better than all the masters of Qinggong in the world; it is also a holy book of healing, invulnerable to all poisons, and specializes in overcoming cold and Yin poisonous internal energy!"

Note: "Once mastered, all the martial arts in the world can be used, and the training speed will be automatically increased. This skill also comes with the bone shrinking skill and the wall walking skill!"

After reading the introduction, Jiang Yang opened his mouth so much that he almost dropped to the ground.

It perfectly integrates defense, rebound and acceleration!

Simply abnormal.

Suddenly, a bold idea came to Jiang Yang's mind.

If your copper skin and iron bone skills are at full level in the future, you can also activate the large and small phaseless and nine-yang magical skills to protect your body.

I'm afraid that without taking action, the opponent will rebound to him and die, right?

Even if the rebound survives, can he break through the defense?

With the triple super defense of Copper Skin and Iron Bone Technique, Xiao Wuxiang and Nine Yang Divine Technique, I am afraid that ordinary thermal weapons and bombs will not be able to kill me!

What's more important is that the scriptures stolen from the old monk also contain methods for opening up the eight extraordinary meridians.

Once the eight extraordinary meridians are opened, you will enter a new realm, which is the world of cultivation!

Compared with the so-called martial arts, this is completely out of the ordinary.

Jiang Yang was excited just thinking about it.

In order to prevent the scriptures from being recycled and lost, Jiang Yang decided to make a copy of the scriptures before going out.

Otherwise, when the copy is finished and recycled, wouldn't it be more uncomfortable than killing yourself?

make up one's mind.

Jiang Yang used his iron legs to float over the wall easily.

At this time, the night is as cool as water.

There was silence in the Shaolin Temple, and Jiang Yang quickly walked outside.

Because of the blessing of Jiuyang Divine Skill, Jiang Yang's Qinggong can now be said to be unparalleled in the world!

Running.

Hardly any sound is heard.

The walls that were more than ten meters high were useless in front of Jiang Yang.

The gecko wall-walking skill in Jiuyang is also an excellent light skill, especially good at climbing over walls and houses, flying over eaves and walking over walls.

Moreover, the bone-shrinking technique can also make one's body smaller and almost unhindered.

“What a thrill!”

Jiang Yang had never experienced this kind of unrestrained feeling before.

I felt a little carried away for a while.

When he was about to reach the entrance of Shaolin Temple, Jiang Yang suddenly stopped.

He was a little unwilling to leave like this.

After all, this moment is the other moment.

Now that I have two great magical powers, I can escape at any time.

But the whereabouts of Liu Ruyan's scroll are unknown. Once he disappears, what will Liu Ruyan do?

In addition, Jiang Yang also has a greedy idea in his heart - Yi Jin Jing!

It's a treasure too. It's so close now, so there's no reason to give it up, right?

So after Jiang Yang paused briefly, he jumped back again.

In the darkness, on the corridor, Jiang Yang used Qinggong and went straight to the highest and largest main hall of Shaolin Temple.

"This is the Palace of Heavenly Kings."

Jiang Yang leaped closer and took a look.

Then walk inside again, which is the "Mainxiong Hall."

"Where are the Sutra Pavilion and the Abbot's Room?"

Jiang Yang frowned and jumped to the roof. The entire Shaolin Temple was huge, and those who were not familiar with it would not be able to find the exact location.

"It seems that we still need to find Zhang Qiang to cooperate with us."

"I wonder how that boy could be so unlucky as to become a monk in the Shaolin Temple?"

Jiang Yang half-crouched on the roof and looked around a few times.

Just when I was planning to return to the Huotou Room first.

Suddenly, a fire lit up in a room not far away caught Jiang Yang's attention.

“Go check it out!”

Jiang Yang raised his energy and jumped over in a few leaps.

"How's it going? Have you found the location of the Sutra Pavilion?"

In the room, a man lowered his voice.

"Don't worry, I, the wise master, will take action personally. How can there be anything wrong?"

"Brother Sha, just go with me tomorrow night and make sure that the credit this time belongs to everyone!"

After Master Lingzhi finished speaking, a man in the room immediately laughed out loud.

"The Master is indeed very powerful. This time we were able to disguise ourselves and sneak into the Shaolin Temple. The Master is indispensable."

"Brother Peng, thank you for the award. I will get the Yi Jin Jing tomorrow and present it to the young prince. It will not be too late to claim the credit then."

"Hahaha, not bad, not bad..."

Jiang Yang found a gap, peered into the room, and found three people in strange clothes sitting together.

"It turns out they are Master Lingzhi, Sha Tongtian and Peng Lianhu, three weaklings!"

Jiang Yang knew that these guys were the villains in the early stage of The Condor Shooting, and they were specially trained for Guo Jing.

At best, he's a third-rate thing and a troublemaker.

However, from the analysis they heard, the three of them obviously came for the Yi Jin Jing.

They were smarter than Mo Nihai and actually passed the abbot's test.

But it seems useless to Jiang Yang.

"We'll see."

Jiang Yang secretly sank.

Immediately there was a calculation in my mind.

While several people were talking, Jiang Yang left quietly.

After turning a few corridors, there was a sound of banging wooden fish.

Jiang Yang approached and found that it was the abbot's room.

Jiang Yang was not sure whether the scroll had been taken by the abbot.

It was a good time to do some research in the dark of night.

Jiang Yang concentrated and held his breath tightly, being extra careful.

Abbot Xuanhai's martial arts skills were no better than those of ordinary people, so Jiang Yang was extremely cautious.

Fortunately, the iron leg floating on water and the Nine-Yang Magic were extraordinary. Jiang Yang successfully approached the door of the room without the abbot noticing it.

inside the room.

It kept banging on the wooden fish with a "dang-dang-dang" sound.

There is a faint smell of sandalwood wafting out.

Jiang Yang didn't dare to move around to find gaps, so he had to use his power of insight to see through.

Inside the house, Abbot Xuanhai sat cross-legged.

He was beating the wooden fish with one hand and kept chanting unintelligible sutras in his mouth.

In front of him is a strange wooden frame, wide on the left and narrow on the right, with two paintings hanging on it.

One was a statue of Bodhidharma, and Jiang Yang was surprised when he saw the other.

That was exactly the picture Liu Ruyan was hiding in.

I don’t know why the abbot wanted to take advantage of this painting?

"Dang-dang-dang."

The wooden fish continued to knock a few more times, and Abbot Xuanhai's eyes suddenly opened.

With a hint of light.

Xuanhai stared closely at the scroll on the wooden shelf.

At the same time, he muttered words for a while.

Afterwards, Abbot Xuanhai said to himself: "It seems that I was wrong."

"It's such a sin."

After saying that, Xuanhai stood up.

Go straight to Liu Ruyan's painting.

His eyes were always fixed on Liu Ruyan in the painting, and his expression changed suddenly.

"Isn't the abbot out of his mind?"

Seeing Xuan Hai's actions, Jiang Yang was a little confused.

However.

The next scene.

Jiang Yang almost screamed out loud.

I saw Xuan Hai in the room staring at Liu Ruyan's painting, and suddenly reached out and took off his pants!

"What the hell, what's going on?"

"Isn't it the abbot who wants to do that..."

Jiang Yang tried his best to control his breath, and couldn't help but an evil picture flashed in his mind.

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