Three days passed in the blink of an eye, but Xia Mang's understanding of "Daci Fist" was still limited and there was almost no progress. In desperation, he could only forcefully write it down for later understanding and practice.
"You guys return the boxing manual to the Sutra Pavilion." In the evening, Xia Mang folded up the "Daci Fist" boxing manual, handed it to the little silver foxes, and told them to return the boxing manual to the Sutra Pavilion.
This volume of boxing manual is one of the top skills of Prajna Temple. It is extremely precious. It was placed on the top floor of the Sutra Pavilion. Two little beasts somehow stole it. This is not a trivial matter. Once Prajna Temple discovers the boxing manual,
The theft would probably cause a lot of trouble. To be on the safe side, Xia Mang decided to let the two little beasts return the boxing manual.
Of course, Xia Mang has memorized the essence of boxing rules.
The little silver fox grabbed the boxing book and shot it out with a "swish" sound. The little black monkey put his head along, hesitated for a moment, and followed.
Xia Mang picked up the volume of the "Miaofa Lotus Sutra" and started reading it carefully. He felt that in order to understand the "Daci Fist", he should read more Buddhist scriptures. After all, Buddhist principles are interlinked, and through mutual confirmation, there may be some
help.
About two hours later, the night had become darker, and there were a few scattered stars hanging in the night sky, shining slightly.
"Whoosh! Whoosh!"
Two little beasts came in through the window.
Xia Mang looked at them and saw two little beasts with their paws on their backs, tiptoeing on their hands and feet, their small eyes wandering uncertainly, looking sneaky.
A bad premonition suddenly arose in Xia Mang's heart.
The two little beasts jumped onto the ancient sandalwood table and looked at Xia Mang with a somewhat evasive look, with guilty looks on their faces, but the excitement could not be concealed in their little eyes.
"Take it out." Xia Mang whispered.
With two "swishes" sounds, the two little beasts stretched out their claws at the same time and handed them to Xia Mang.
They were also two ancient scrolls. When Xia Mang took them over and took a look, his face suddenly became extremely exciting, because there were three words written on the cover of one ancient scroll: Great Compassion Palm, and four words were written on the other one: Six.
Word mantra.
"Great Compassion Palm, six-character mantra!"
Xia Mang's face changed drastically, which was amazing, "You actually stole the "Six-Character Mantra". This is a real stunt, Buddhist master! And...could this Great Compassion Palm be the same as the Great Compassion Fist?
Let’s practice the two palm techniques together. Only then can we understand the true Great Mercy and Compassionate Fist?”
The Great Mercy and Great Compassion Fist is a peerless boxing technique that can rival Tathagata Palm!
Xia Mang just said it casually before, but who would have thought that these two little guys actually stole the "Six-Character Mantra"? They are going to shake things up! Xia Mang was speechless.
The two little guys barked softly and nodded excitedly.
We're in big trouble!
Xia Mangfu forehead, if the "Six-Character Mantra" is stolen, Prajna Temple will really go crazy. You know, this is Prajna Temple's secret knowledge, one of the secrets, and it must not be lost!
But at the same time, he was also extremely ecstatic in his heart. Such peerless knowledge was right in front of him, so how could he remain indifferent?
"This will never happen again!"
Xia Mang suppressed his joy and warned the two little beasts. At the same time, he couldn't help but whisper: "But I have to say, this time... you did a great job!"
The eyes of the two little beasts were full of pride.
"This is the last time!"
Xia Mang solemnly warned that this kind of thing should never happen again. The little black monkey and the little silver fox stole the Scripture Pavilion twice in a row. I am afraid that they have attracted the attention of interested people and may have even been discovered. However, for some reason they were not informed.
A small beast took action, but it was obvious that the opponent had already taken a step back, and Xia Mang could no longer push forward.
"This is a hot potato and must be returned as soon as possible!"
Xia Mang stared at the two volumes of ancient books, his eyes flickering. Not to mention the Great Compassion Palm, the "Six-Character Mantra" alone was extremely precious. He must not keep it privately and must return it to the Sutra Pavilion as soon as possible.
In the huge Prajna Temple, there are so many powerful people, and there are so many terrifying old monks. He feels that someone may have noticed this at this time, but for some reason they did not say anything and instead hid it for him.
He is a person who knows how to advance and retreat, and knows when enough is enough and going too far is not enough.
Next, he memorized the essence of the "Great Compassion Palm" and the "Six-Character Mantra", and handed these two ancient books to the two little guys, asking them to return them to the Sutra Pavilion as soon as possible.
The two little guys were not happy, but Xia Mang's face darkened. The two little guys felt guilty, grabbed the ancient book and ran away, shooting in the direction of Prajna Temple, and disappeared in a flash.
"It's going to change the world!"
Xia Mang was a little bit sad that he actually got the Buddhist "Six-Character Mantra". Once this matter was leaked, it would definitely cause a big stir. If nothing else, I'm afraid Prajna Temple would not let it go.
The "Six-Character Mantra" of Buddhism is a wonder comparable to the "Nine-Character Mantra" of Taoism. How many people are lucky enough to learn it? He actually got it. Although the process was not very glorious, he has fallen to this. How can he
Do you still care so much?
Now is not the time to be fussy, learn it first and then talk about it. As for the future... let Prajna Temple have a headache.
Xia Mang's heart was ups and downs, and it was difficult to calm down.
"Xilulu——"
Suddenly, a low horse neighing came from the direction of the West Sea, which was urgent and weak, and at the same time filled with anger.
"Huh?" Xia Mang's expression changed, "It's the golden-winged pony!"
With a "swish" sound, he jumped up and jumped directly out of Tianzi Que, landing on the big rock usually used for practice. He concentrated and saw the golden-winged pony galloping towards the shore on the waves.
.
And at this moment, the golden-winged pony's whole body was bright red, which was dyed with blood. Its golden wings were dripping with blood. The horse's neighing and moaning was very weak, and it was obviously extremely tired, but it was still running wildly on the waves.
Because there is a middle-aged woman chasing it behind!
On the back of the golden-winged pony is a 18-year-old little girl in silver, who is Shi Tuoling. The pony is carrying her and running through the water to avoid the pursuit of the woman behind.
"Xilulu!" When the golden-winged pony saw Xia Mang, it neighed quickly, as if asking for help. At the same time, it had broken away from the sea water and rushed towards Xia Mang.
Xia Mang jumped up and passed the golden-winged pony. At the same time, the Xuanqing sword appeared automatically. He held it and slashed at the middle-aged woman in the air.
"Chi!"
The sword body swept across, accompanied by dark blue thunder, and the sword light was extremely sharp and fierce. This frightened the middle-aged woman, and she quickly stopped and stood in the sea, instead of chasing her to the shore.
Xia Mang put away the blade of the sword and looked at Shituo Ling. At this moment, the little girl's silver clothes were stained with blood and her pretty face was white. She was obviously seriously injured. He protected Shituo Ling and the golden-winged pony behind him and looked at the middle-aged woman.
He said in a deep voice: "Who are you, sir? Why are you chasing after a little girl?"
A middle-aged woman stands in the sea water. The water is up to her waist and her feet are not visible. She is a rather beautiful woman. Her eyes are sometimes cold and sometimes charming, giving her a contradictory temperament.
"Little brother, meddling in other people's business usually doesn't end well." The middle-aged woman looked at him and giggled. She was full of charm and charm, and she really had a flamboyant flavor.
Xia Mang's expression remained unchanged. He looked at Shi Tuoling and asked, "Xiao Ling, who is she?"
"My aunt!" Shi Tuoling said in a weak voice, with a cry.
"Why did your aunt want to kill you?" Xia Mang frowned. Could it be that the Shaktuo family on Misty Island caused trouble to Xiao Qiang and had internal strife?
"She's not my aunt!"
Shi Tuoling seemed to realize that she had said the wrong thing and quickly changed her words. She stared at the middle-aged woman with frightened eyes and said: "She ate my aunt, she...she is not a human being!"
If it’s not a human, then it’s a monster!
A man-eating monster!
Xia Mang's pupils shrank suddenly and asked Shi Tuoling, "What's going on?"
"It's the Sea of Demonic Ruins!" Shaktuo Ling grabbed Xia Mang's lapel with her small hands, her body trembling. She was very frightened and cried out: "The Sea of Demonic Ruins destroyed my Shituo family and occupied Misty Island!"