In this martial arts competition, Shaolin undoubtedly became the final champion. No one came on stage to compete with the Shaolin people, and the masters were killed. Lin Zhishui was originally the favorite to win this time, but unfortunately he lost long ago, and the remaining
The other people were no match for Shaolin. In the end, Shaolin won the championship. However, the audience in the audience couldn't believe it. Damn it, there were more than ten people who didn't come to the stage to fight. They had to make gestures for us to watch for a while, right?
Otherwise, would the ticket be bought in vain?
However, no matter how noisy everyone was, how they threw hats and shoes on the stage, they could not change Shaolin's determination. The Shaolin people wanted to win if they had to take action. Soon, the Shaolin people announced that the competition was over. In the evening, the crowd
After walking out of Shaolin, the crowd was laughing and laughing. But inside Shaolin, some people were worried.
Just when the audience left Shaolin, an alarm bell suddenly sounded in the Shaolin Temple. After Shi Yongxin heard it, he immediately shouted: "Oh damn Buddha, someone dares to steal books from my Scripture Pavilion. I will let you go immediately."
You broke your leg!"
With that said, Shi Yongxin hurriedly walked out.
Inside and outside Shaolin, monks were looking for thieves. Someone stole three scriptures from the Sutra Pavilion. This was incredible. The eighteen bronze men and twenty-four kings in Shaolin were instantly dispatched, almost turning Shaolin upside down.
.However, after all the hard work, nothing was gained. The thieves were particularly cunning, and after stealing the scriptures, they seemed to disappear out of thin air. However, it was dark, and it was even harder to find.
At this time, in a cave that had been dug long ago in Shaolin, three people were crowded inside. Jigongtou gritted his teeth and said: "Fuck, second brother, don't keep pressing down my fucking hair. I worked so hard."
Don’t let me ruin your hair.”
"Ouch, the place is too small, there's nothing we can do!"
"Don't make any noise, Heidou will be here soon!" Qian San held three thick scriptures and kept them close to his body, not daring to move.
At this time, there was a rustling sound, and the boy Heidou climbed over the wall with a rope, avoiding the searching crowd. Heidou was shrewd. Although this boy had a dark complexion, he had a quick mind, so he quickly climbed in, and then knocked
Manhole cover, said: "The king of heaven covers the tiger of the earth."
"Pagoda suppresses the river monster!" A code signal came from under the manhole cover.
Afterwards, Heidou immediately pried open the manhole cover and pulled several people up. They were all dirty and had the scriptures. When they were about to leave, they were seen by a novice who was sweeping the floor. He exclaimed: "You guys
What to do?"
"We are lost tourists, let's go, let's go." Qian San grinned. As he said that, he quickly climbed up the rope, and several people left Shaolin in an instant. The novice sweeping the floor scratched his head, and the lost tourists
He actually climbed out of the wall? And also came out of the sewer? This is a bit weird. Suddenly, he thought of the thief who stole the scriptures, and the novice immediately shouted at the top of his voice: "Catch the thief!"
However, several people have escaped from Shaolin and are out of the Shaolin wall. These guys are like a fish in water. I'm afraid it won't be that easy to find them.
"Damn it, you let them run away?" Shi Yongxin was angry. He waved his hand and said, "Immediately go check what scriptures are missing."
"Yes!" The monks took action one after another.
Soon, the lost scriptures were counted. One was a Buddhist scripture that monks chanted every day. Because of the importance of Buddhist scriptures, it was placed in the most conspicuous position of the Buddhist scriptures pavilion. The other two were the Dunhuang Tripitaka and the Korean Tripitaka.
, these two scriptures have very important historical significance, so they are placed in the most conspicuous position of the Buddhist scriptures pavilion together with the Buddhist scriptures. As for those precious martial arts scriptures are hidden in the entrance hall, most people would not know where to steal them.
Where was it stolen?
"You bastard, you actually stole three such precious scriptures." Shi Yongxin gritted his teeth and said: "Call the police immediately and let the police investigate. Hum, and then keep putting pressure on the police to solve the case as soon as possible."
"Yes!" The monk called the police, and the police came quickly. However, there were too few clues left, and there was no way to investigate. The video installed at the entrance of the Sutra Pavilion was just a few blurry shadows, and it was impossible to locate the target.
"Abbott, please feel relieved. It's not an important scripture that was lost." The head of Wudang smiled and said: "If you lose scriptures like the Yi Jin Jing and Iron Sand Palm, you can go west and cry to the Buddha.
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"Hehe, that's right!" Shi Yongxin nodded, and then said "Oh my goddamn Buddha."
In the No. 1 Wing of the Shaolin Temple, the slowly burning ambergris spread, and the room exuded a faint fragrance, and the fragrance overflowed. Chang Tianze anxiously watched the changes in Chen Xiao's face, except for the deathly gray color.
, there is almost no color left. The bones of both hands are broken, and the collarbone and ribs are also cracked. If such injuries were suffered by ordinary people, they would have died countless times, but Chen Xiao is still breathing.
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Chang Tian fed Chen Xiao an unknown pill. Regardless of whether he could save his life, Chang Tian would at least not regret it. Although this pill was a treasure passed down from his master, compared to Chen Xiao,
In terms of his life, this pill seems insignificant. In fact, at this time, Chang Tian is completely a dead horse and a living horse doctor. This pill is said to be the Great Return Pill left by the founder of the first generation of Xuanmen. It is said that
Has the effect of bringing the dead back to life.
After taking the Dahuan Dan, Chen Xiao's face was obviously rosier, and the rosy color dispelled the dead gray color. Chang Tian exhaled a long breath, and seeing that Chen Xiao's face improved, he felt a little relieved. If Chen Xiao
Xiao has always maintained such a dead gray color, so there is probably not much hope.
"Sage Changtian, how is Chen Xiao's situation?" Shi Yongxin saw that what was lost was not an important scripture, so he relaxed and paid attention to Chen Xiao's situation.
"Excuse me for your concern, the situation is not very good now!" Chang Tian sighed and said: "However, I gave him a Dahuan Dan. I hope he can get better."
"The Great Returning Pill?" Shi Yongxin was stunned and exclaimed: "The Great Returning Pill passed down by the ancestors of Xuanmen? Is it a legendary holy object? You... you... you actually gave it to Chen Xiao?
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"Yeah." Chang Tian nodded.
"Hey, when I said I would give you two secret books in exchange, you didn't exchange them. I didn't expect you to give him an ancestral Great Return Pill so easily. What a pity!" Shi Yongxin was immediately annoyed.
Why didn't he show up earlier to stop him? It's better now that the Great Return Pill has entered someone else's stomach. Shi Yongxin almost wanted to commit suicide. It was a waste of a high-quality Great Return Pill. It's a pity, it's a pity.
"It's no pity. To me, this apprentice's life is very important!" Chang Tian's eyes were firm.
"That's true." Shi Yongxin then thought about it and said, "Chen Xiao is a good young man. The hope of revitalizing Xuanmen depends on that boy. If he dies, I'm afraid you won't be able to find anyone more suitable than him.
Man. I really can’t believe that you actually made his strength increase so much in just a few months? If people from other sects know this news, will they be jealous?"
"Are you threatening me?" Chang Tian frowned.
"Don't dare, don't dare!" Shi Yongxin shook his head hurriedly and said: "You are so strong in Kung Fu. Entering my scripture collection pavilion is just as convenient as entering the bathroom at home. How dare I threaten you? Hehe..."
Shi Yongxin has a bald head and a pair of sinister eyebrows. Life in Shaolin has been getting better these years, and this guy has gradually gained weight. Now he has a double chin, especially when he smiles, his face glows red, making him look like a Maitreya Buddha.
After Shi Yongxin left, the room became quiet again. Chang Tian has been sitting next to Chen Xiao, guarding Chen Xiao quietly, for fear of any accidents happening to him again. All the sects are enjoying the delicious Shaolin vegetarian food. It is said that
Shaolin's fasting is civilized throughout the country. They can use flour to make chicken and duck meat, which will make you marvel. In the first room, both the master and the apprentice were extremely quiet.
Chen Xiaoxu's originally chaotic breathing became much calmer after taking the Dahuan Dan. At this time, Chen Xiao felt like he was floating thousands of miles high in the sky, surrounded by darkness. He was like Jesus who was crucified on the cross, unable to control himself.
limbs. A touch of red glow appeared in the distant sky, and then, a lotus platform with nine petals gradually floated in. The red lotus platform was wrapped with a red light. The lotus platform itself was black, and there were reliefs of four golden dragons on it.
, under the red light, the golden dragon seems to be a living life wandering on the lotus platform.
This was the first time that Chen Xiao observed the lotus platform up close. Chen Xiao was a little surprised, and there seemed to be a vague shadow imprinted on the lotus platform. The shadow was muttering something: "Who am I? Where did I come from? When the world first opened,
All things are born..."
Suddenly, the lotus platform exploded, and the red light engulfed him instantly.
Huchi...
Chen Xiao suddenly sat up. At that moment, he felt something stabbed his chest. Pain spread all over his body. He gritted his teeth and exclaimed: "Ouch, it hurts me so much. What the hell is that?"
Chang Tian, who was meditating on the side, was awakened by Chen Xiao's movements. He stood up quickly and asked: "Chen Xiao, how do you feel?"
"I... it hurts so much!" Chen Xiao gritted his teeth and said, "It feels like my whole body is falling apart."
"Let me take a look..." Chang Tian hurriedly touched Chen Xiao's meridians. This touch immediately shocked Chang Tian. Chen Xiao's internal injuries were healed and his bones were almost healed. He suddenly felt deeply that the meridian passed down from his ancestors was
The Great Returning Pill is indeed a sacred object. It can actually revive a person who was hanging on his chest, and his serious injuries healed immediately. Chang Tian breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Okay, you're okay.
What happened yesterday? What did that witch do to you?"
"I...I can't remember clearly." Chen Xiao was vague.
"Forget it, I guess you don't understand what she did." Chang Tian sighed and said, "Don't have any contact with people from the Demon Sect in the future."
"Oh!" Chen Xiao nodded, but in his heart he still couldn't let go of Tang Yan. Tang Yan was the unspeakable pain in Chen Xiao's heart. Although he said he had forgotten it, could he really do it in his heart?
This seems somewhat impossible.
"Get up, get ready to eat something, and then we'll go back." Chang Tian glanced at Chen Xiao. Judging from Chen Xiao's expression, it was impossible for this guy to let go of the woman from the Demon Sect. Chang Tian
Tian was filled with emotion and asked what love was in the world. It only made life and death mutually agreeable.
