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Chapter 212 Twelve unique skills

Lin Su gradually regained consciousness while practicing. The true energy in Jiang Palace was now a bright golden color. After being tempered by the terrifying flames, the Vajra Indestructible Magic Skill, which was originally inferior to the superiors, finally began to show its prominence.

The flame burns the infuriating energy that is not pure enough, thus giving rise to the current infuriating energy. The previous infuriating energy had a purity of 0.85 at most, but now, it is at least 1.1, or even 1.15.

The only thing that surprised him was the usual Yi Jin Jing.

His departure did not cause a sensation. The ruins of the Ancient Demon Sect have already occupied the hot topic lists in major teahouses and taverns. Naturally, the palace will not lag behind others.

The rebels in various states and counties have sued for peace because of the ruins of the Ancient Demon Sect, and no one is thinking about how to fight among themselves.

"After a month of seclusion, so many things happened?" Lin Su murmured.

To be honest, he is not very interested in the ruins of the Ancient Demon Sect. He has the best skills and martial arts. The secret of becoming an immortal. If the peak of martial arts is an immortal, then with the light screen, he will not worry about becoming an immortal at all.

It was as if the road was tailor-made for him.

On the contrary, it was the cave heaven and the blessed land that made Lin Su miss it a little.

Light Curtain can cultivate, but cannot help others practice. With Light Curtain's cultivation, it may not be impossible to live for hundreds of years, but his parents cannot live that long, not even Lin and Chen Fengwu.

If you can get the Cave Heaven Blessed Land of the Ancient Demon Sect, you may be able to help your family live longer.

After drawing pictures and posting the keys of the Heavenly Demon Sect, Huangquan Demon Sect, Ruthless Demon Sect, and Yin Demon Sect, Lin Su realized that the two "Heavenly Demon Tokens" in his hand were the keys to unlocking the ruins of the ancient Heavenly Demon Sect.

It seems that Bone Man Tu said it.

But, how did he know that the Heavenly Demon Token was the key to the ruins of the Ancient Heavenly Demon Sect?

The ones in his hand are Qilin and Xuanwu. According to the information given by Tianmo Sect, there are twelve keys in total, namely Taotie, Qiongqi, Tao, Chaos, Qinglong, White Tiger, Suzaku, Xuanwu, Baize, Qilin, Gouchen,

snake.

The Twelve Keys of the Underworld Demon Sect are named after the twelve keys of the ancient Heavenly Demon Sect.

The distribution of each key is as follows.

Tianmozong Taotie and Snake.

The ruthless demon sects Bai Ze and Gou Chen.

The royal family of the Great Zhou Dynasty and the Suzaku.

Dragon Snake Gang Chaos.

Huangquan Demon Sect is Qiongqi.

Qinglong of the Yin Demon Sect.

Lin Su Qilin and Xuanwu.

Only the white tiger was missing.

Lin Su had understood the principle of not exposing wealth since he was a child, so how could he easily announce that everyone in the world was looking for White Tiger, Xuanwu and Qilin, but he took two keys and went to Shaolin alone.

At the foot of the mountain, he happened to meet Ming Feng who was purchasing medicinal materials and returning to the mountain.

The latter was a little happy to see Lin Su, and deliberately lowered his voice and asked: "Junior Brother Mingzheng, the fifth alchemy grand master announced by the Zhou royal family some time ago, is it you?"

Lin Su nodded frankly and secretly said that Senior Brother Mingfeng is really a weirdo. Everyone else is talking about the ruins of the Ancient Demon Sect, but he only cares about alchemy. It seems that nothing can tempt him except alchemy.

"I knew it." Ming Feng smiled bitterly.

Think about the scene a few years ago. Lin Su had just joined Danwanyuan, but he was already the senior brother of Danwanyuan. He was the most talented among the disciples and had a unique level of alchemy. Lin Su was not in his field of vision. Mingfang could make him a little bit better.

Give it a heads up.

A few years later, times have changed.

Lin Su, a lay disciple, first entered the master realm and then the grand master realm, but he was torn between the senior alchemist and the grand master.

Ming Fang got the mantle of Pu Ji, and his alchemy skills increased day by day. Seeing that he was about to break through to the master level, he became impatient in his heart. The more impatient he was, the greater the chance of failure.

Lin Su understood how he was feeling at the moment. It was actually very difficult for young people to have no desires and demands. If they didn't have any vitality and were always depressed, what was the difference between them and an old man who was sitting quietly and meditating.

Ming Feng didn't have much idea about the position of the head of Danwanyuan. What he wanted was a breakthrough in alchemy. He used to compete with his second junior brother for the first place because the latter was taught by his master. As a result, he was a traitor and died in the forest.

Shu hands.

Later, he couldn't find an opponent for a while, and his life was quite lonely and desolate, and he even thought of taking Puji as his opponent.

Until Lin Su came back, he was already a master of alchemy...

Sometimes life is so dramatic. His opponent is either a traitor, a monster, or a late bloomer with a lot of experience. In short, everyone is normal.

"Senior Brother Mingfeng went down the mountain to purchase herbs?" Lin Su asked.

Ming Feng nodded, "Alchemy has reached a bottleneck. The first monk has been in seclusion for several months and has not come out. The poor monk had to go down the mountain to do some purification."

Lin Su pondered and said: "Senior brother Mingfeng, in the next three days, I will start alchemy at Danwanyuan and explain my experience to the disciples of Danwanyuan. If senior brother is free, please come and support me."

Hearing this, Ming Feng was overjoyed, "Junior brother, are you going to explain alchemy? That's great, senior brother will definitely be there."

The two of them went up the mountain together, and Ming Feng's gloomy mood changed.

Danwanyuan, the first Puji and Mingfang are both in seclusion. The former is practicing exercises in seclusion, and the latter is studying alchemy in seclusion.

Ming Fang and Ming Feng are actually very similar. They are both almost crazy people who are obsessed with alchemy.

While his master was still in seclusion, Lin Su went to see his master.

The latter still looked energetic. When he saw Lin Su put down the water carrying burden, he said: "Your relics are plump and round. Is it because of the cultivation of Dharma?"

Lin Su nodded, not daring to hide anything, "The practice of Dharma has indeed been completed, but there is something wrong with the Yi Jin Jing."

"The true energy condensed by the Yi Jin Jing flows into the Dharma?" the old monk asked.

Lin Su couldn't believe that the old monk actually knew about his experience, but he didn't mention it to anyone.

The old monk said: "Your experience is not unique. There are always several monks who have practiced the Yi Jin Jing in the past. It is generally believed that they have not understood the true meaning of the Yi Jin Jing. You have understood it and got feedback, right?

?”

Lin Su was puzzled. He really didn't know whether he had understood the secret or not, but he had understood something secretly when he was at Jinzhu Que Mountain, which made the Yin Qi that was corroding him retreat. When he was refining the Great Return Pill, he also understood the inexplicable mystery.

, causing the eighteen Arhat images to appear on the pill.

But as for what kind of feedback, he really didn't know.

The old monk waved his hands and said, "There are only a handful of monks who practice the Yi Jin Jing like you and can understand the mysteries. There are only three of them. The rumored half-immortal Bodhidharma and the Sixth Patriarch Huineng are two of them. They can understand the mysteries.

Created the seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin and the Tathagata Palm."

"Then the third person..." The three of them understood the secret and reached the level of half-immortal, and the remaining person became the focus of his attention.

The old monk tilted his head slightly, picked up the burden, and sighed: "The third person, the sinner of Shaolin. The secret is already in your heart, the difficulty lies in how to control it freely. Go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and look through the understanding of Patriarch Bodhidharma. The only remaining twelve

A unique skill."

The old monk walked away, his voice echoing melodiously.

The seventy-two secrets of Shaolin used to be real, but today, they only tarnish Shaolin’s face. Sixty of them can be said to be just fake tricks, such as the Golden Bell Cover, the Iron Cloth Shirt, the Iron Head Kung Fu, and the Iron Arm Kung Fu.

The Iron Leg Kung Fu, Iron Crotch Kung Fu, etc. are actually the result of an old monk's profound understanding of the Vajra Indestructible Magic Kung Fu. How can they be considered the Seventy-Two Unique Skills?

There are only twelve true secrets left. Putting aside the four practices of Shaolin, there are only the Dragon Capturing Kung Fu, the Great Mercy and Great Compassion Qianye Shou, the Dragon Claw Shou, the Lion Roar Kung Fu, the Demon Subduing Shovel Technique, and the Eight Bodhidharma Techniques.

The divine Zen staff method has no form and calamity fingers, and the universe is hidden in the sleeves.

The old monk asked him to understand the Twelve Secrets, and in turn deduce the profound meaning that Patriarch Bodhidharma understood at that time.bdshare();


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