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1139. Chapter 1139 You didn't discuss it

"That Ma Xiaoyao is indeed very cunning. As for that Lei Dazhuang... he is more honest. Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. Since I promised to accept a disciple, I can't go back on my word. Wu Xiang, please quickly arrange a ceremony for accepting a disciple. I want to

In front of all the disciples in the temple, accept Ma Xiaoyao and Lei Dazhuang... Well, just keep it simple, don't make it too complicated." Master Yuantian ordered.

"Yes, I'll do it right away." Abbot Wuxiang handed the Yi Jin Jing back to Master Yuantian, then turned and left.

"Yi Jin Jing... I finally got to beat you... My luck is so good..." Master Yuan Tian sat on the futon and couldn't wait to start studying the Yi Jin Jing. The text of Yi Jin Jing is a very special one.

Writing, there are definitely no more than five people in the world who can understand this kind of writing, and Master Yuantian is just one of them.

After just a few glances, Master Yuantian fell into it, his eyes fixed on the Yi Jin Jing, his body motionless, as if he had turned to stone.

a long time……

Master Yuantian breathed out gently, with a sigh on his face: "The Yi Jin Jing is indeed the most amazing book in Shaolin Temple. The contents recorded in it are indeed extensive and profound, and some places also contain rich martial arts principles. The above

The difficulty of practicing in the first half of the volume is not very high. The key is the second half. The content is difficult to understand and it is very difficult to practice... I wonder if I can practice the Yi Jin Jing to the level of Dacheng in my lifetime?"

Just like the rumors, the Yi Jin Jing has the effect of cutting the menstruation, cleaning the marrow, and improving physical fitness. Practicing the Yi Jin Jing can delay aging and increase lifespan. The more advanced you practice, the longer your life will be. If you can practice to the level of Dacheng, you can increase your life by dozens of people.

The annual life span is the same as playing games. If you are lucky, you may even add a hundred years to your life span.

It sounds mysterious and unbelievable, but the Yi Jin Jing is so unbelievable!

"Throughout the ages, Patriarch Bodhidharma is the only one who has practiced the Yi Jin Jing to a great level. It is said that he did not use it for a long time. What a genius is Patriarch Bodhidharma!"

"I only regret that I was born more than a thousand years later and could not witness the grace of Patriarch Bodhidharma with my own eyes."

"I am already over a hundred years old, and my life is about to come to an end..."

"Before I got the Yi Jin Jing, I was already prepared to die at any time."

"But now...I have obtained the Yi Jin Jing. As long as I practice the Yi Jin Jing, my life span can be increased."

"What a joy it would be if I could live a few more decades."

"The Yi Jin Jing is extensive and profound. It will take a long time to practice the Yi Jin Jing to the level of Dacheng. The key problem is... what I lack most now is time."

"I should think of a shortcut..."



Master Yuan Tian murmured to himself, "Hey...how did I forget this matter." Master Yuan Tian reached out and patted his forehead: "Look at my memory... I actually forgot such an important thing...

"Having said this, Master Yuantian stood up and walked out of the room quickly.

After a while, Master Yuantian arrived at the place where Abbot Wuxiang lived.

"Uncle..." Abbot Wuxiang hurriedly stepped forward and saluted.

"Wuxiang, I remember you told me a few days ago... that a thousand-year-old snow lotus was found in Tianshan?" Master Yuantian asked straight to the point without being long-winded.

"Ah...that's what happened." Abbot Wuxiang nodded: "That snow lotus was discovered by a few mountaineering expeditioners, and was finally bought by Tianshan Mountain at a high price. This news came from those mountaineering expeditioners.

People spread it."

"Are those mountaineering expeditions fools? The thousand-year-old snow lotus is a priceless treasure, how can they sell it to others!" Master Yuantian frowned.

"They didn't want to sell it at first, but... the Tianshan sect used some tough tactics to force them to sell the snow lotus," Abbot Wuxiang said.

"So that's it..." Master Yuantian hummed: "The Tianshan Sect has always been domineering...unreasonable..."

"Uncle, why are you asking this?" Abbot Wuxiang asked in confusion.

"Wuxiang, is that snow lotus really thousands of years old?" Master Yuantian said in unison.

"This...I haven't seen it with my own eyes, and I don't know very well...but according to those people who are on mountaineering expeditions, the snow lotus is very big, white all over, with red stamens in the middle, and it has eleven pieces.

Leaves, as we all know, snow lotus has extremely strict requirements on the growth environment and takes a long time to mature. It only takes a hundred years to grow a leaf. If what those mountaineering expeditioners said is true, that snow lotus is eleven hundred years old.

He is very old..." Abbot Wuxiang knows a lot of things: "This time the Tianshan Sect has taken a big advantage."

"One thousand and eleven hundred years... it's almost perfect... If you can get the snow lotus and make it into medicinal materials, you can improve your physique and increase your lifespan after taking it. Practicing the Yi Jin Jing will also become twice the result with half the effort." Master Yuantian

Said to himself.

"Uncle, what did you say?" Master Yuantian spoke in a very low voice, and Abbot Wuxiang did not hear clearly.

"Oh... I mean, I want that thousand-year-old snow lotus." Master Yuantian said.

"Ah?" Abbot Wuxiang's face twitched fiercely, and he said with a bitter smile: "Uncle, this... this may be difficult. The Thousand-Year Snow Lotus is too precious, and the Tianshan Sect will definitely not cede it."

"Of course I know that the Tianshan Sect will not cede it, but... I still want to get the Thousand-Year Snow Lotus." Master Yuantian said categorically: "Thousand-year cultivation is really important to me. It is related to whether I can change Yijin.

After cultivating to the realm of Dacheng...so, no matter what method I use, I will get the thousand-year snow lotus!"

"This...this...Uncle, I am not trying to throw cold water on you. The strength of the Tianshan Sect is not weak, and they are very domineering and unreasonable. If we go to war with them, our Shaolin Temple will suffer a big loss..." Wu Xiang

The abbot said urgently.

"Who said I'm going to go to war with the Tianshan Sect?" Master Yuantian curled his lips.

"If you want to get the Millennium Snow Lotus, you will definitely have a conflict with the Tianshan Sect..." Abbot Wuxiang said.

"I will think about this matter carefully, and I will definitely come up with a safe way. Okay, I'm leaving." After saying that, Master Yuantian walked towards the door.

Looking at the departing figure of Master Yuan Tian, ​​Abbot Wuxiang suddenly felt uneasy in his heart. The strength of the Tianshan Sect is not weak. If Master Yuantian insists on asking for the thousand-year snow lotus, he will definitely conflict with the Tianshan Sect. Then the Shaolin Temple will definitely not be able to

Sit back and watch, when the time comes... maybe there will be a fight between the Shaolin Temple and the Tianshan Sect. The strength of the two sects is almost the same. Once the war starts, the final result will definitely be that both sides will lose.

Oops, I have a headache! What a headache!

I must keep an eye on Master Yuantian and must not let him act recklessly.



The next morning, Shaolin Temple held a simple apprenticeship ceremony. In front of all the disciples in the temple, Master Yuantian accepted Ma Xiaoyao and Lei Dazhuang as disciples. Because they were lay disciples, they did not

I was given a Dharma title.

From this moment on, Ma Xiaoyao and Lei Dazhuang became members of the Shaolin Temple.

After the apprenticeship ceremony, the attitude of the Shaolin Temple disciples towards Ma Xiaoyao and Lei Dazhuang has undergone earth-shaking changes. In the past, the Shaolin Temple disciples were very cold towards Ma Xiaoyao and Lei Dazhuang, but now... they have to greet them respectfully when they meet.

"Uncle Master".

At Ma Xiaoyao's strong request, Abbot Wuxiang sent a message to other sects, informing each sect that Master Yuantian had accepted Ma Xiaoyao and Lei Dazhuang as disciples, and hoped that each sect would take more care of Ma Xiaoyao and Lei Dazhuang in the future.

With the title settled and the news spread, Ma Xiaoyao could finally rest assured that from now on he would be considered the number one figure in the martial arts world.

In the afternoon, Ma Xiaoyao and Lei Dazhuang came to visit Wu Wen, the host of Bodhidharma Academy. As soon as they entered the door, they cordially called "Hello, Senior Brother".

The unknown monk's face twitched slightly: "What are you doing here!"

"Of course I'm here to visit my senior brother!" Ma Xiaoyao said with a smile: "You are the senior brother, I am the second junior brother, and Da Zhuang is the third junior brother. From now on, we will be a family..."

"Who is your family?" The unknown monk snorted coldly: "Don't think that because you worship the same master, you can call me brother and sister. I tell you: the master is the master, and we are us. You can't

Confused! You are not welcome here, please leave immediately!"

"Senior brother... what is your attitude?" Ma Xiaoyao frowned: "It seems that Da Zhuang and I have not offended you, right? Why do you hate us so much?"

"You still said you didn't offend me? You deliberately led the killer to the Shaolin Temple, resulting in the death and injury of many disciples. I haven't settled this account with you yet!" Monk Wuwen said angrily.

Ma Xiaoyao twitched the corner of his mouth: "That was an accident... It was really an accident..."

"I don't have time to listen to your explanation, let's go, go quickly, don't bother me again in the future." The unknown monk waved his hand impatiently.

"Alas..." Ma Xiaoyao sighed: "Master asked us to contact you, senior brother, to express our feelings. Who knows, senior brother, you don't want to see us at all... Okay, let's go back to find master and let master make the decision for us.

..." Having said this, Ma Xiaoyao took Lei Dazhuang and was about to leave.

"Stop!" Monk Wuwen dodged and stopped Ma Xiaoyao and Lei Dazhuang: "What do you want to do? Do you want to file a complaint against me with Master?"

Ma Xiaoyao nodded: "Yes... no, no, no, it can't be said to be a complaint. We are going to complain about our grievances... Senior brother, you bullied the two of us..."

"Who bullied you!"

"Didn't you bully us? From the moment we walked in, you had a sullen face, made sarcastic remarks to us, and even chased us away. You almost didn't hit us."

"I just hate you, I didn't bully you!"

"You don't admit what your senior brother has done? That's all, let's go find the master to judge!"

"You... you..."

"Senior brother, I'm sorry to bother you, we're leaving."

"Stop! You are not allowed to leave!"



Ma Xiaoyao raised his eyebrows and looked at the Wuwen monk: "What? Senior brother wants to detain us?"

"I..." Monk Wuwen was about to speak, but was interrupted by Ma Xiaoyao.


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