People in the world covet him, how can Shaolin prevent him?
However, Jiang Qian seemed not to have heard what Monk Duzhen said and said with a smile: "The Shaolin family has a great cause and it is impossible not to be cared about by others. Don't those small temples and small temples not get this kind of treatment?"
Du Zhen sneered at this, "You said that, is it a good thing for me, Shaolin? If that is the case, then I would rather not do it."
Who would be willing to pass on the secrets in their hands to the world and become a popular commodity?
If a genius appears and develops some grudge against Shaolin, wouldn't it be like shooting oneself in the foot?
Jiang Chi shook his head and finally said: "Okay, I'm going in. You can pick me up at the door in one day, and I will give you the relics of the World Honored One!"
After saying that, I entered the Sutra Pavilion without looking back. The seven-story Sutra Pavilion can’t help but collect Shaolin martial arts secrets, as well as countless Buddhist mysteries!
Jiang Qian murmured to himself: "These stupid monks from Shaolin really took advantage of me."
Not to mention the seventy-two unique skills contained in Shaolin, there are also secret books such as the Yi Jin Jing and Tie Bu Shi, not to mention the Nine Yang Magic Technique that Jiang Chi has been waiting for for a long time.
No matter what, it's a fact that there are a lot of martial arts in Shaolin Temple. Even Jiang Qian didn't bother to count them. He walked on the first floor and looked through them casually, and then he saw some rays of light on the scripture shelf that ordinary people couldn't see.
Flying into the Dantian, he was absorbed and fused by the mysterious diamond bracelet.
"Even ordinary pilgrims can come in on this floor, and it's probably just Buddhist scriptures!" Although he didn't pay attention to the specific situation, he could guess with his feet that the real secret technique should be in the later floors.
After casually reading a few scriptures, he found nothing surprising. After absorbing the diamond bracelet, he stepped onto the second floor - and it only took less than half a cup of tea.
If Du Zhen and those old immortal guys from Shaolin knew that Jiang Que had no intention of reading the secret book at all, but wanted to make a rubbing of their Shaolin Temple's Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and then refine the essence and remove the dross, I wonder if it would be possible.
Will be angry to death.
"According to the speed of the diamond bracelet, I can complete it in a few hours at most. It doesn't take a day, but in order to deceive others, it's better to limit it to one day."
Now that various Taoist sects are supporting him, Shaolin will pay much less attention to him. With deliberate support, it will only become more and more successful.
As he walked, he murmured: "After sweeping through all the classics and secrets in the Shaolin Temple, the sword moves should be more optimized. By then, even the most innate masters will not be able to dodge.
The ninth-level Taoist skills will also integrate many martial arts secrets and Buddhist scriptures, and they can also go one step further. If you practice to the innate state, there should be no obstacles and no flaws!
Of course, if you want to go further, you have to grab all the secret books from every Taoist school!"
Each sect in the rivers and lakes sent him to order the Imperial City Division in his hands to collect them. No matter what method he used, the effect was not obvious - after all, his background was too poor.
"However, after sweeping all the martial arts in Shaolin Temple, I can still go one step further. Even if the time comes later, I finally have hope - the legendary innate realm, the two bridges that connect heaven and earth, and let the true energy break through the shackles of acquired nature.
It's running continuously." Jiang Qian has been looking forward to this legendary realm for a long time.
In the past, only the Five Ultimate Skills were innate masters in the world, but since the death of Master Chongyang, the Five Ultimate Skills have become the Four Ultimate Expertises. Those who have perfected their acquired skills can be called ancestors. Qiu Qianren and the Quanzhen Seventh Son are the best examples.
On the second floor of the Sutra Pavilion, there were some simple skills with swords, guns and sticks, which can be regarded as secrets. Jiang Chi also did not forget them and swept them all away. Anyway, even if he didn't want the diamond bracelet in his Dantian, he wouldn't know how to use it.
given up.
Thinking of this, he could only guess secretly: "I don't know if there are any good things on the third level or higher levels."
With that said, he headed towards the higher level. Anyway, there were no monks watching him. At most, there were layers and layers of monks surrounding the Sutra Pavilion, but they didn't pose any threat to him yet.
An hour later, Jiang Que left the third floor with satisfaction and headed to the fourth floor, "It's getting more and more interesting. The third floor actually has internal skills and mental techniques, and it seems there are quite a few, although the grades should not be high.
, but no matter how small the mosquito is, it is still meat.”
Adhering to this principle, Jiang Chi continued to pace towards the fourth floor.
"Sure enough, the more powerful mind method, when used in conjunction with some of Shaoli's moves, is extremely powerful. It should be something practiced by some stick monks and arhats." After showing a satisfied smile, he waited for the diamond bracelet to be absorbed and continued non-stop.
Heading towards the fifth floor, or even the sixth floor.
A few hours later, when Jiang Chi came to the seventh floor, after seeing those precious secret books, he scanned them without hesitation, then sat cross-legged in the room on the seventh floor and began to let his consciousness enter the diamond bracelet.
Densely packed words appeared around him in various forms, and then he began to continuously try combinations under the control of his mind, and continued to use the function of the diamond bracelet to perfect the sword move and the ninth-grade Taoist skill.
This kind of integration and optimization is just to find the best method.
"After I break through the Xiantian, it seems that I will have to pay a visit to each Taoist family." Although the things in the Sutra Collection Pavilion of Shaolin Temple made him feel that they were optimized, they were not very big. Two or three points would be good.
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But the innate realm can be expected!
Monk Duzhen, who finally returned to the martial arts field, saw that the battle between the old monk Faxiang and Lin Lingsu was still going on, and they were still equally matched. He couldn't help but secretly thought: "It seems that there may not be any results in one day, but this time it's for me.
The great cause of Shaolin, my uncle’s body..."
No one understands as well as him that Monk Faxiang's body is already old. Even if he has relied on magical powers to prolong his life these years, he is still old. He can delay it but cannot go against it.
"I wonder if that old man Lin Lingsu is about to run out of gas?" Monk Duzhen secretly guessed that as long as he doesn't make a breakthrough, his lifespan will eventually come to an end.
As a person of the same generation as Master Faxiang, Lin Dahuyou has indeed aged like his uncle Duzhen Faxiang. His snow-white hair is the best witness.
Coming out to fight for the Dao Sect is really..."
Even Du Zhen himself didn't know what to say. Maybe after seeing Jiang Chi's plan and even getting the relics of the World Honored One, Monk Du Zhen finally began to face up to this famous Imperial City Sitiju.
At the martial arts arena, no one noticed that Jiang Chi disappeared inexplicably. If Si Wei hadn't told Huang Rong Jiang Chi's whereabouts, she would have become anxious too.
The day's work passed quickly, and the integration and optimization were completed - the sword moves were more refined, and the ninth-level Taoist skills were improved again.
When the sun rose, Jiang Chi slowly woke up from meditation after absorbing a ray of purple energy, "This feeling of power is so good!"
Although there is no breakthrough, it is stronger than before.
And many old Buddhist monks have been waiting for Jiang Que in front of the Sutra Pavilion for a long time. They are bound to get the relics - if they knew that the relics were just relics, how would they feel?