Su Yang was very curious. Although these two people were women, they both had the determination to remain calm despite the collapse of the mountain. What could happen that could make them so surprised at the same time?
Tianshan Child Elder looked at Li Qiushui and murmured: "Does this sound sound familiar to you?"
Li Qiushui nodded: "Yes, it sounds familiar to me, it seems..."
"Master!" The two said in unison...
"What!" Su Yang almost spit out a mouthful of old blood and said with wide eyes, "Is this person your master?"
The two women nodded at the same time: "Although the voice is much older, you can still tell that it is very similar to Master's voice."
Now it was Su Yang's turn to be confused. Since they all had this idea by coincidence, it means that the eighty percent is yes. What does this mean? The unknown old monk is the master of these two people?
"How many years has it been since your master saw you? Do you remember correctly?" Su Yang asked.
"More than fifty years." Li Qiu Shui said: "I am the youngest, and I have not seen my master since I was more than 20 years old. Once the leaders of our sect have achieved success in martial arts, they often wander around in all directions.
I was happy, so I didn’t think anything happened at the time.”
Tianshan Child Elder also said: "I haven't seen Master for about forty-five years. The last time I saw him was in Hangzhou."
"Hangzhou?" Su Yang subconsciously thought of Suzhou, which was very close to Murong's family.
Suddenly, an idea flashed through Su Yang's mind, and many clues flashed through his mind. The threads seemed to have no connection, but there seemed to be some overlap.
"Let's go in and take a look before we talk!" Tianshan Child Elder said impatiently.
"Wait, let me think about it again." Su Yang waved his hand.
.....
The voice of the unknown old monk came again from the other side: "The donor asked me how long I have been hiding here... for... I... I can't remember clearly. I don't know if it was forty-two years or forty-three years. This
When the old layman Xiao first came to read the scriptures in the evening, I...I had been here for more than ten years. Later...then the old layman Murong came. A few years ago, the Zhu monk Boluo Xing also came to steal the scriptures. Alas,
You come and I go, turning over the scriptures in the pavilion in a mess, and I don’t know why.”
Xiao Yuanshan asked in surprise: "How come I've never seen you before?"
The old monk said: "The layman was totally focused on the martial arts classics. He was not distracted, so naturally he couldn't see the old monk. I remember that the layman came to the pavilion to borrow a book on the first night, which was the "Wuxianjie Fingerprint". Alas! From
From that night onwards, the layman entered the path of evil. What a pity, what a pity! What I borrowed the second time was a copy of Prajna Palm Technique."
Not long after, he made it clear that Murong Bo, Xiao Yuanshan and Jiumozhi came to peek at the scriptures. Several people in the scripture library were silent, obviously shocked. The old monk said again: "King Ming,
Please return the "Yi Jin Jing" to me. Buddhist disciples learn martial arts to strengthen their bodies and conquer demons. When practicing any martial arts, they always have compassionate and benevolent thoughts in mind. If you don't learn Buddhism
If it is the basis, then when you practice martial arts, you will definitely hurt yourself. The deeper you practice kung fu, the more serious your injuries will be. King Ming practiced the Yi Jin Jing without stopping the Buddhist teachings, but he put the cart before the horse. If he continues to practice, it will inevitably lead to disaster."
Before Jiumozhi could speak, the Tianshan Child Elder covered her mouth with a smile and glanced at Su Yang: "You are lying again. We men from the Xiaoyao Sect all love to lie. Martial arts is just martial arts and has nothing to do with Buddhism."
Now Su Yang felt that what she said was reasonable. Jiumozhi probably practiced too many miscellaneous subjects and eventually became obsessed with it. If Yi Jin Jing required profound Buddhist attainments, Linghu Chong would have died long ago.
Is this old monk really a free-spirited sect?
Suddenly, a window of the Sutra Pavilion was knocked open and someone knocked it open from the inside. A great monk jumped out of the Sutra Pavilion and fled towards the hiding place of Su Yang and others.
It was none other than Jiumozhi. He was moving in a hurry, and he probably wanted to run away when he saw that the situation was not going well.
"Stop him!" It's okay to let him run away. The reason for coming here is to ask for the Yi Jin Jing. It's not easy for the unknown old monk to do it now. Su Yang will naturally not let him go if he throws himself into a trap this time.
Two figures suddenly appeared, it was Li Qiushui and Tianshan Child Elder. Two women, one big and one small, suddenly appeared in front of Jiumozhi. He raised his hand and slapped it, and shouted coldly: "Make way!"
The Tianshan Child Elder snorted, and suddenly clapped a small palm in front of her several times, and several afterimages were drawn out, as if a dozen palms clapped together.
Before Jiumozhi's palm arrived, a dozen palms of the Tianshan Child Master suddenly condensed into one, and struck together with Jiumozhi.
The palms of their hands met, and both of them were stunned. Jiumozhi suffered a slight loss, but his expression changed drastically, and his eyes widened in fear.
The Tianshan boy's grandmother said coldly: "The young monk's martial arts is not bad, let me take another palm from my grandma."
Before her palm could be struck, Li Qiu Shui had already rushed behind Jiumozhi like a ghost. Jiumozhi was attacked from both sides, so he was distracted and exchanged a move with Li Qiu Shui. However, after the move, Li Qiu Shui immediately shouted angrily:
"Where did you learn this little Wuxiang Kung Fu?"
Just as Jiumozhi was about to speak, the Tianshan Child Elder gave him a slanting slap, knocking him to the ground like a rubber ball. This great master who was no less inferior to Xiao Yuanshan was blocked by Su Yang and his two girls, and they attacked him from both sides.
Next, he fled hastily and was defeated in just two or three attempts, which was really unfair.
Tianshan Child Elder was cruel and ruthless. As soon as Jiumozhi landed on the ground, the Talisman of Life and Death swished into the back of his neck. Jiumozhi let out a cry and grabbed the Talisman behind his head with his backhand. The Talisman of Life and Death disappeared into his body. How could it be?
He can catch it.
"Since you are so scared, of course you know what this life and death talisman is!" Tianshan Child Elder said: "Hand over the Yi Jin Jing."
At this time, the Tianshan Child Elder did not have the bearing of a master, she was just like a thief blocking the road.
"I'll give it to you, please bring me the antidote!"
Jiumozhi took out a scripture without hesitation. If you get the life and death talisman, your life will be given to others. People will be knives and fish, and I will be the fish and meat. There is no room for bargaining. He is a smart man. When he hears the words "life and death talisman", he will look at these two words.
If you have martial arts skills, you will know who is coming. There will be no good results in nagging them, so you might as well just stay alone.
At this time, the leader of the three thieves, the big thief Su Yang, finally appeared. However, compared with the two men who flew out, the big boss looked a little embarrassed. He couldn't jump over the low wall that was less than one person tall.
His elbows were supported on the low wall, one leg was placed on the wall, and the other leg was put up several times before he was able to get up, and finally he turned over in embarrassment.
He patted the dust on his hands, took the Yi Jin Jing from Jiumozhi's hand, flipped through a few pages, put it in his arms, and signaled the Tianshan Child Elder to give him the antidote.
The life and death talisman antidote can only relieve the temporary danger. If you want to resolve all the dangers, the person who takes action must use his internal strength to save him. Naturally, the Tianshan Child Elder will not expend his internal strength for him and only gives him a few red pills.
Su Yang's sharp eyes saw that among the red pills, one was slightly lighter in color and turned out to be a slow poison. He didn't know whether Tianshan Child Elder did it on purpose.
"Where did your Little No-Phase Kung Fu come from?" Li Qiu Shui asked again. The Little No-Phase Kung Fu is the secret skill of the Xiaoyao Sect, but this Tubo master knows it. Isn't it surprising that she can't do it?
"This is what an old man from Wandering taught me more than forty years ago," Jiumozhi said.
"Forty years ago again?" Su Yang was secretly curious, why did everything happen more than forty years ago? In other words, what happened more than forty years ago?
At this time, the door of the Sutra-Depository Pavilion opened, and the unknown old monk and people from the Xiao and Murong families walked out. There was also a sound of footsteps outside, and the monks of the Xuan generation and a group of warrior monks surrounded the Sutra-Depository Pavilion.
The nameless old monk's face was full of frowns, and his face was pretty clear, but there was a rotten smell between his brows, which was not at all like the gods of the Xiaoyao Sect.
"Really?" Su Yang asked softly.
"It doesn't look like it." Li Qiushui and Tianshan Child Elder shook their heads at the same time.
When Xiao Feng saw Su Yang, he nodded and said, "So it's Brother Su who's here!" Su Yang also clasped his fists and said, "I'll kill one for you, but you're still two against two!"
Xiao Feng laughed: "It's two against two, Khitan Xiao Feng appreciates it."
"I think you don't appreciate it, but you're attracted to it," Su Yang said.
"Why?" Xiao Feng asked curiously. The unknown old monk looked at Su Yang and nodded slightly.
"Xiao Feng is Xiao Feng, Xiao Feng is also Qiao Feng, Khitan people are human beings, and Song people are also human beings. You and I already know each other, why do we need to add a Khitan person before our name?"
The unknown old monk said: "Amitabha, what the donor said is that whether it is the Khitan or the Song Dynasty, there are good people and evil people, and whether the Yan Kingdom or the Song Dynasty, they will all turn into rotten soil after a thousand years. What can the donor say?
For this reason, I must not be an evil person, I wonder if I can return the Yi Jin Jing?"
Su Yang said: "What Master said is inappropriate. Whether it is the Yi Jin Jing or the Lankavatara Sutra, they are all for people to read. If the monk can read and practice well, I can't even read it?"
The old monk's eyes fell on Su Yang, and then on the two Tianshan children. He shook his head slightly and said: "The donor's words are a bit quibbling, Amitabha." But at this time, there were many powerful enemies on the side, and the old monk was on this trip.
The purpose was not Su Yang, so he could only ignore it for the time being, and instead talked to Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo about the relationship between Buddhism and martial arts, and pointed out the hidden dangers of their practice.
The hatred between these two people was as deep as sea and they were irreconcilable. No matter what the old monk said, they finally took action. What happened next was similar to the original plot. The old monk blocked Xiao Feng with a wall of energy.
Everyone in the hospital was shocked.
He then slapped Murong Bo to death with two light palms. Although Murong Bo was highly skilled in martial arts, he had no power to fight back under the old monk. After he slapped Murong Bo to death, he went to kill Xiao Yuanshan. Xiao Feng shouted loudly and shouted at the old monk.
The monk took out his palm.
The Eighteen Palms for Subduing a Dragon is truly amazing. With one move, the dragon is not yet old in the field. Everyone seems to have heard bursts of dragon roars in their ears, as if a giant dragon is raising its head and is about to take flight.
The old monk changed his direction in the middle of waving his palms. It was purely a feint, trying to draw away the power of one of Xiao Feng's palms to reduce the force pushing him. When Xiao Feng moved his left palm, the old monk's right palm immediately circled, creating a wave.
A soft sound hit Xiao Yuanshan's top door.
At this moment, Xiao Feng's right palm struck, with a loud bang, it hit the old monk's chest hard, followed by several clicks, and several ribs were broken.
The old monk smiled slightly and said: "What a handsome kung fu! The Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms are indeed the best in the world." As soon as the word "one" was spoken, a stream of blood spurted out from his mouth.
Xiao Feng was stunned for a moment, and went to help his father, but saw that his breathing had stopped, his heart stopped beating, and he had died. He was filled with grief and lost his mind.
The old monk said: "It's time! It's time to go!" He grabbed the back collar of Xiao Yuanshan's corpse with his right hand, and grabbed the back collar of Murong Bo's corpse with his left hand.
He took a few steps and stepped out of the window.
"This is wrong!" Su Yang shouted.
Of course that's not true. Just now he could easily block Xiao Feng and Murong Fu's joint attack with his Qi Wall. Now how come Xiao Feng could hit him with one palm and make him vomit blood.
Just kidding! Su Yang has already guessed the identity of the old monk!
