Bo Luoxing broke out in a cold sweat: This man is so good at martial arts!
Although most of his martial arts have been lost, his knowledge is still there. As for the group of great monks in Shaolin, although their martial arts are first-class, they are not taken seriously by Boluoxing. He is confident that when he is in his prime, even if he is
Defeating Abbot Xuanci, the martial arts wizard who is said to appear once in a century in Shaolin, is no problem.
But the old man who suddenly appeared in the room had such high martial arts that he was afraid from the bottom of his heart.
But he quickly calmed down. After all, he was originally an eminent monk from Tianzhu, so he still had this knowledge.
"I don't know why you came here late at night? You probably didn't discuss the night scene with a poor monk, right?"
Polo Star replied calmly.
The old man was dressed in gray clothes, with his face covered, and his whole body was covered tightly in a large gray cloak. Polo star was naturally afraid of this old man with extremely high martial arts skills and unknown purpose.
If you have bad intentions, you will definitely be unlucky today.
But now that we have reached this stage, what does it matter whether it is life or death? Besides, Buddhism takes life and death lightly than ordinary people, so death is not something that cannot be accepted.
The man in gray nodded, seemingly approving of Bo Luo Xing's reaction: "Master is worthy of being an eminent monk from India. I admire this kind of character."
Bo Luo
The man in gray clothes was stunned: "How did the master know that I am not from Shaolin? There are thousands of monks in this Shaolin temple. Is it possible that the master knows them all?"
Bo Luoxing said: "The monks and poor monks in Shaolin Temple have not recognized the truth yet. However, your martial arts skills are much higher than those of the great monks in Shaolin. People like you must have secrets hidden in the Shaolin Temple.
I don’t want to inquire about your secrets, but the reason why you came to me late at night must be because I am useful to your plan. So, please just tell me."
The man in gray was silent for a while and then said with a smile: "It's convenient to talk to smart people, so I won't mince words and just tell the truth. Master, do you want to restore your skills and even advance to a higher level in martial arts?"
A chill enveloped Polo Star. He took a deep look at the visitor and said, "What do you know?"
"Don't be nervous. I have no ill intentions. Shaolin and I do have a grudge. I know the master does too. That's why I came here, hoping to help the master."
As he said that, the man in gray took out a small bottle from his body and put it on the table: "Here is a bottle of elixirs that can replenish qi and nourish the body. There are also two Shaolin sect's Nine Turns of Great Return Pills. Although they certainly cannot be given away.
The master has returned to his prime, but as long as he practices every day and cooperates with the effect of the elixir, it will not be a problem to recover part of his skill within three months. By then, we will continue with our next plan!"
Polo Star snorted coldly: "Why should I trust you? Why do you want to help me for no reason? I know that you have all kinds of magical poisons in China, and you can control others by controlling the time when the poison is released.
.How can you guarantee that there is nothing wrong with this bottle of elixir?"
The man in gray clothes smiled and said: "The master is really smart, worthy of being an eminent monk from Tianzhu. He has even thought of this..."
"You are right. There is indeed a poison mixed in this bottle of elixir, Master, as you mentioned. But don't worry, Master, as long as you don't burn bridges in the future, I will not cause harm to you. Of course, there must be some cooperation.
It’s just the conditions!”
"Hahahaha, cooperation?" Bo Luoxing casually sat down on a futon: "I'm not stupid, why should I take a poison that I don't know when it will take effect and let you do whatever you want in the future? I am in Shaolin Temple and Zhongyuan
Eminent monks exchanged Buddhist teachings and were treated with courtesy..."
Before Bo Luo Xing finished speaking, he was interrupted by a sneer from the man in gray: "I just said that the master is a smart man, why are you talking about stupid things now? Since the master is willing to be a prisoner in the Shaolin Temple with his junior brother, then today
Just pretend I haven’t been here, and there’s no need to talk about cooperation anymore!”
With that said, the man in gray waved his hand and wanted to take the bottle back and leave.
"Wait!"
Bo Luoxing's voice was slightly trembling: "Do you know where my junior brother is being held?"
A strange smile appeared under the gray mask: "Of course I know. Otherwise I wouldn't have come here tonight. I also know that the purpose of the two masters coming to China is to obtain the seventy-two pieces of Shaolin that have been passed down from generation to generation.
A unique skill. He will return to Tianzhuguang Sect one day. I also know that before the two masters came to Shaolin Temple, they went to Suzhou with Tubo Master Jiumozhi, and then were sent here."
Polo Star was silent, this feeling of having all his thoughts exposed made him uncomfortable at all.
"Tell me, what do you need me to do?"
Bo Luoxing felt quite powerless. He now felt that coming to the Central Plains was the worst decision he had made in his life.
The man in gray clothes smiled and said: "Master is really cheerful! Then let me tell you my conditions first. Master comes from far away to China, do you know what the highest martial arts of Shaolin sect is?"
A trace of doubt flashed in Bo Luoxing's eyes: "Isn't it the Seventy-Two Special Skills of Shaolin?"
The man in gray sneered at this: "Although Shaolin's seventy-two stunts are considered to be the best in the world, they are not very rare. The real treasure of the Shaolin sect is a skill called "Yi Jin Jing"
His peerless internal strength!"
Then, the man in gray introduced the various miraculous effects of the Yi Jin Jing in detail. Bo Luoxing was surprised when he heard this: "There is such a miraculous martial arts in the world? And it's in Shaolin?"
The man in gray nodded: "That's right."
A trace of enthusiasm flashed in Bo Luoxing's eyes, and then he shook his head: "No, if there is such a magical martial arts in the world, then why don't the monks in the Shaolin Temple practice it? Listen to what you said, as long as you master this martial arts
, there is no rival in this world. I don’t think any of the Shaolin monks have that kind of cultivation. Moreover, with your martial arts, it is much easier to get this scripture than the poor monk. Why should you tell the poor monk?
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This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The voice of the man in gray sounded helpless: "Master is really too cautious. Yes, no one in Shaolin in this world has mastered this kung fu.
Even if I am, it is hopeless to practice this martial arts in this life.
The reason why I told the master is to give him a chance. I heard that the master has mastered several Shaolin skills to great perfection in a short period of time. With the master's intelligence, he may not be able to master this martial arts. And even this one
If the martial arts master fails to practice it, he can take it back to Tianzhu in the future. There will definitely be someone among the younger generations who is blessed with deep luck and can practice this martial arts. In short, no matter how you look at this matter, it is beneficial to the master!"
Bo Luoxing sneered: "We are not relatives, but you are so kind-hearted?"
Of course he didn't trust the unknown person in front of him. It wasn't that he didn't believe the information he provided, but he was suspicious of his purpose. If he hadn't lost all his power, he would have wanted to run away now, but the situation forced him.
I had to be patient and listen to what he said.
"Of course it's not for no reason. After it's done, you kill someone for me!"
"who?"
"The current abbot of Shaolin, Xuanci!"
Polo Star was silent for a long time before speaking: "Do you think I am a fool? With your own martial arts, it is probably not a difficult problem to kill the Shaolin Abbot, right? Why do you need to do it now? How can you be sure that you can kill that Shaolin Abbot next time?
Abbot of Shaolin?"
The man in gray shook his head and said: "For some reasons, I can't take action against Xuanci myself. But you are different. Xuanci knows that your martial arts poses no threat to him at the moment, so he won't guard you too much. After you recover your martial arts
, as long as you make a surprise attack, you are very likely to succeed. And I only need you to take action. No matter whether it succeeds or not, I will ensure that you and your junior brother leave Shaolin smoothly afterwards.
Of course, you'd better succeed. After that, I will give you the antidote and a copy of all the secrets of Shaolin's seventy-two stunts.
I don’t want to answer the rest of your questions. Let me ask you, which one would you choose between being imprisoned for a lifetime as a despised foreign monk in the Shaolin Temple, recovering your skills, and returning to Tianzhu with the secret book? If you agree to this
, take this "Seven Star Powder" now, and our cooperation will be complete."
With that said, the man in gray took out a red pill from the previous small bottle and placed it in front of the other party, waiting for the other party's answer.
Polo Star was silent for a long time.
"Okay, I promise you!"
Bo Luoxing made up his mind, picked up the elixir on the table and swallowed it in one gulp.