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Chapter 74 Murong Bo, The Classic of Yi Jin

This was Lin Tianheng's third time coming to Shaolin. The battles set up by the Shaolin Temple were even worse than the previous two times. However, this time it was not to guard against him, but because Qiao Feng wanted to seek an explanation from Xuan Ci.

Qiao Feng acted openly and aboveboard. Now that he knew that the leader was Xuanci, he naturally came to confront him. He stood in front of the Shaolin Mountain gate and shouted, which alerted the entire monks in the temple.

Not to mention the huge commotion caused by Qiao Feng, Lin Tianheng led Lin Junhao to the Sutra Pavilion deep in the Shaolin Temple with ease and ease, as if he was in a deserted place.

Before reaching the Sutra Pavilion, Lin Tianheng suddenly heard a slight abnormal sound. He then flicked his fingers in the direction of the sound, and an invisible energy suddenly aroused, shooting towards a powerful pine tree like an arrow.

The strength instantly penetrated the tree trunk, and a gray shadow flashed out from behind the pine tree, which was a masked man.

"Your Excellency and I are not at odds with each other, why did you plot against me?" the masked man said in a low voice, trying not to let Lin Tianheng hear that his aura was messed up.

"He is your first opponent." Lin Tianheng said directly to Lin Junhao without talking nonsense to the masked man.

Lin Tianheng knew that there were only two people who had been secretly learning martial arts in the Shaolin Scripture Pavilion all year round, Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo. Now that Qiao Feng was causing trouble in the Shaolin Temple, it was impossible for Xiao Yuanshan not to secretly help him, so this sneaky person must be Murong Bo.

As one of the "Four Wonders of Heavenly Dragon", Murong Bo's martial arts skills are of course passable, at least he is qualified to be Lin Junhao's whetstone.

Lin Junhao did not hesitate, immediately punched up and flew towards Murong Bo.

Murong Bo had never seen such a master who didn't follow the rules. Isn't it an unspoken rule to speak harshly before a battle? At this moment, he had no choice but to rush out, and his whole body was like a sharp arrow, barely able to escape.

Lin Junhao’s “sneak attack”.

"The purpose of the two brothers coming here is probably the martial arts secrets in the Shaolin Sutra Pavilion. Why do you need to start a big fight with me here? If it attracts Shaolin monks, wouldn't it be bad?" Murong Bo said eloquently, and he spoke naturally.

He regarded the two of them as people who secretly learned martial arts like him.

"Continue." Lin Tianheng said unmoved. His original intention was to let Lin Junhao compete with the sweeping monk. Now that the unlucky guy Murong Bo has come to his door, he is the perfect candidate to help Lin Junhao build momentum.

"Brother..." Murong Bo wanted to give him some words of advice, but unfortunately Lin Junhao had already deceived him and would not give him a chance to speak again.

When the energy of the two people collided, there was an explosion of energy, dust flew up from the ground, and countless pine needles fell like rain.

Lin Tianheng tiptoed and withdrew from the scope of the dust. He knew that Murong Bo was no match for Lin Junhao, so he turned around and headed towards Bodhi Courtyard with confidence.

The original Sanskrit version of the "Yi Jin Jing" is hidden in the Bodhi Courtyard. It is also a book with two sutras. The "Shen Zu Sutra" hidden in it can only be revealed when exposed to water. You Tanzhi, who practiced this sutra in the original work, possessed it in a very short period of time.

He has such a high level of skill that he can almost compete with Qiao Feng, which shows how powerful this sutra is.

Moreover, this is a very magical yoga technique in Tianzhu, which is different from the martial arts in the Central Plains. It is also very different from the martial arts practiced by Lin Tianheng, which may be more conducive to his understanding of the subject.

Lin Tianheng easily dealt with the guarding monks and came to the back hall. There was a screen in front of the Buddha statue. There was a huge bronze mirror on the screen, which was polished to a pure shine. On the bronze mirror were engraved four verses: "Everything is promising."

The Dharma is like the bubbles in a dream, like dew or like electricity, it should be viewed as such."

Lin Tianheng didn't bother to guess which word was hidden behind the scripture, so he smashed the huge bronze mirror to pieces with one finger and easily obtained the original copy of "Yi Jin Jing".

Lin Tianheng learned Sanskrit from Jiumozhi, and he had no problem reading the original text of the Yi Jin Jing.

"Sure enough, it is much more profound than the one dictated by Fang Zheng. Bodhidharma's realm is so high that no one in this world can compare to it except the later Zhang Sanfeng." After reading it briefly, Lin Tianheng sighed in a low voice.

'It's a pity that I don't practice Buddhist martial arts myself, so I can only take a very small part of its essence. However, there should be people in the family who practice Buddhist martial arts. It would be great to bring them back to enrich the family arsenal. When the turmoil in Daqi is over, it should be

The Lin family has built a martial arts treasure house similar to the Shaolin Sutra Pavilion.' Lin Tianheng thought.

Lin Tianheng's previous collection of Nine Yin and Nine Yang scriptures was also to prepare for enriching his arsenal.

Although Lin Tianheng can continue to obtain higher-level secrets in the future, these scriptures also have their own unique value. Not everyone is suitable for practicing high-level skills, and there may be no peerless genius in the clan.

, after reading Nine Yins and Nine Yangs, you have understood the method of cultivating immortals. You should be prepared for any trouble. Who doesn’t have a collecting habit?

After reading the "Yi Jin Jing", Lin Tianheng went to a well, stretched out his hand and sucked a water dragon out of the well, soaking the scripture in his hand, and humanoid patterns appeared on it.

If this was not a good opportunity, Lin Tianheng would really like to practice this ancient Tianzhu yoga technique and try it out, just in case there is any miraculous effect.

When Lin Tianheng returned to the battlefield between Lin Junhao and Murong Bo, the two were already surrounded by Shaolin monks. Even Qiao Feng, Xuan Ci and others rushed over, but the two of them kept fighting, and the monks did not dare to

Approach and intervene rashly.

"Senior Lin, what is going on? Who is the masked man in gray who is fighting with Senior Lin?" Qiao Feng saw Lin Tianheng arriving and hurriedly stepped forward to ask. To Qiao Feng, Lin Tianheng and Lin Junhao are both Lin.

Senior, so I can only add the word "老" to distinguish the two.

"You are all here. It seems that they are making a lot of noise." Lin Tianhengyun smiled lightly.

Qiao Feng nodded. He was confronting Xuanci just now when he suddenly heard news from the young novice monk that there were masters fighting in the temple. The Shaolin monks suddenly thought that someone had taken advantage of the situation and started to panic.

After all, Qiao Feng had different feelings for Shaolin, so he offered to come over together to see what was going on.

"Who is this benefactor? Why does he appear in my Shaolin?" Xuan Tong asked Lin Tianheng.

The Shaolin monks also looked at Lin Tianheng with vigilance, thinking that this man appeared here inexplicably and knew Qiao Feng. Maybe this was a conspiracy they had colluded with.

"I came to Shaolin Temple to look for someone, and happened to meet a sneaky masked man. I guess I drew my sword to help when there was an injustice on the road." Lin Tianheng said.

At this moment, Murong Bo suddenly felt a sharp pain in the three acupoints of Yangbai, Lianquan, and Fengfu. He knew that he could not continue to entangle with Lin Junhao, so he had no choice but to use the Murong family's housekeeping skills in front of everyone.

Skills change rapidly!

Facing Lin Junhao's powerful and heavy punches, Murong Bo mobilized all the energy in his body and circulated it between his hands. The energy kept moving and beating, like twinkling stars.

Lin Junhao immediately noticed that his fist power was actually attacking him, and he became somewhat interested in his heart. He had been fighting with Murong Bo because he knew a lot about martial arts, and now he saw such interesting power.

The way to move Qi is to be happy when you see a hunter.

The next second, Lin Junhao's fist became more powerful, hitting Murong Bo like a mountain bearing down on him, unstoppable.

Although the Murong family's star movement is exquisite, there is a limit to the power that can be moved. Facing Lin Junhao's overwhelming fist power, the qi flashing in Murong Bo's palms continued to burst, and the sound of explosions was endless.

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"Pfft!" Murong Bo's true energy was not as solidified as Lin Junhao's in the end. Unable to transfer Lin Junhao's true power, he could only watch as the iron fist was applied to him, and he vomited blood and flew backwards.

The move between the two happened in a flash of lightning, and only after Murong Bo fell to the ground did the monks react.

Xuanci's eyes widened, and he pointed at Murong Bo who was covered in dust on the ground with disbelief: "Repay the other person with his own way! Could it be that you...are you the old donor Murong?!"

"Master Abbot, you have good eyesight." Murong Bo admitted with a sad smile. He was seriously injured at this moment and had no hope of escape. In such a situation, it would be pointless to deny it.

Xuanci suddenly raised his voice and said: "Murong Bo, old benefactor Murong, that day you falsely conveyed news that Khitan warriors were coming to Shaolin Temple to seize martial arts books in large numbers, which led to all kinds of big mistakes. Did you ever feel the slightest bit guilty in your heart?

?”

When Qiao Feng heard this, he was stunned. Then his two tiger eyes stared at Murong Bo who fell to the ground. Could this person be the real mastermind behind the scenes?

Xuanci said: "Murong, old benefactor, I have been friends with you for many years, and I have always respected you as a person. When you told me about this that day, I believed you deeply. Later, I accidentally killed a good man, and I will never see you again."

Not here. Later I heard that you passed away due to illness, and I mourned very much. I always just said that you were just like me at that time. You misbelieved people's words, made unintentional mistakes, felt guilty, and died young. Who knew... Sigh...

!”

Lin Tianheng watched Xuanci's performance. His long sigh seemed to contain endless regret and blame. He didn't know what to think in his heart. After all, it was definitely an unexpected surprise for someone to take the blame!


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