"Anyway, the two paths Mei Niang mentioned before will result in death no matter which way you choose, and my third path at least has some possibility of success. Anyway, it is death, why not give it a try?" Nangong Li
Yue shrugged.
"Well, what then?"
"I recited the 'Marrow Cleansing Sutra' backwards, and I found that there was a cold current running through my body, which was rapidly melting the 'Seven Night Stand'. And when I had completely melted the 'Seven Night Stand', I suddenly saw a person.
An old monk."
"Old monk?" Feng Jingcheng was very depressed that Nangong Liyue was selling things off without saying anything.
"He is an old monk who cleans the Sutra Pavilion in Shaolin Temple." Nangong Liyue always felt that he must know this person based on his thousand years of experience in Fengjing City.
Sure enough, Feng Jingcheng said in astonishment: "In the Jianghu, there is an outsider who has been practicing Buddhism with great concentration in the Shaolin Temple. In the battle between the Jianghu and the lake hundreds of years ago, he easily defeated a pair of old enemies with his own strength - the unknown sweeping monk.
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"That's right!"
"Li Yue, you can actually meet him?! You really have a Buddhist bond!" Such a powerful task was actually given to Nangong Liyue. Of course, Fengjingcheng was also happy for Nangong Liyue.
"Well, it's okay - the old monk later told me that he had been waiting for someone who could understand the true meaning of the 'Marrow Cleansing Sutra', and then told me that he had finally waited, and that person was me!" At that time!
The situation was such that she found it unbelievable. How could she have realized the true meaning just by reading it backwards?
"You should have realized the arbitrariness of the 'Marrow Cleansing Sutra'." Feng Jingcheng pondered for a moment and then pursed his lips and said.
"Random? That should be the case. Anyway, I may not be too clear when it comes to comprehending such things. After all, it is too nihilistic to comprehend such things." Nangong Liyue nodded in affirmation.
"Then what? What martial arts secrets did the unknown monk teach you?"
"You didn't teach me any martial arts secrets."
"Then what did he teach you?"
"He didn't teach him either. He helped me understand the true meaning of the 'Yi Jin Jing', the peerless martial arts of Shaolin Temple. The old monk also said that most people who have learned the 'Yi Jin Jing' have only learned the eighteenth chapter of the 'Yi Jin Jing'.
style, in fact, they have never understood the true meaning of it."
"The unknown sweeping monk is right, then your realm has reached a height that ordinary people cannot reach."
"Yeah, so my current moves are also linked to their true meaning. The moves are ever-changing, my attacks are either there or not, and my five senses have become particularly sharp."
"Li Yue, you have really become stronger!"
"Then how far behind am I compared to you?" Feng Jingcheng's praise did not make Nangong Liyue feel happy, but made her pay more attention to the gap between the two.
"Oh? I didn't expect you to pay so much attention to this." Feng Jingcheng smirked, "Your current ability can be said to be slightly better than mine."
"So powerful?!" Nangong Liyue found it a bit unbelievable. In her impression, this stinky fox was not weak at all.
"Of course you have just mastered such power now. As long as you continue to practice Buddhism, your power will become more pure and your martial arts will become more profound."
Nangong Liyue felt it was very reasonable and nodded.
"Li Yue, let me take you to visit this world." After solving the important problem, Feng Jingcheng took Nangong Liyue's left hand in a natural and affectionate manner and slowly walked forward.