Inheritance of Endless Martial Spirit

Chapter 150 Violently Beating Murong Bo【Part [-]】

Speaking of the Yi Jin Jing, we have to mention the founding patriarch of Shaolin Temple, Patriarch Bodhidharma.

Legend has it that when Bodhidharma came from the east, he faced the wall in Shaoshi Mountain for nine years, and thus realized two Buddhist scriptures, named "Xishui Jing" and "Yi Jin Jing".

Among them, the Sutra of Washing the Marrow is the supreme method of tempering the spirit and will. It was passed on by the Patriarch Bodhidharma to the eminent monk Huike, but it has not been handed down to the world. Mo stayed in Shaolin.

Although the Yi Jin Jing brings together the great achievements of inner strength and mental methods that Bodhidharma has realized in nine years, it is mysterious and powerful, far surpassing the 72 unique skills, but relatively, the difficulty of practicing Yi Jin Jing is also far surpassed. The other 72 stunts.

Shaolin has been handed down for thousands of years, and there are very few people who can really master the Yi Jin Jing. The most recent one was a crazy monk a hundred years ago.

It is precisely because the threshold for practicing Yi Jin Jing is extremely strict, and it is not very useful to Shaolin Temple, so the monks in Shaolin Temple did not investigate deeply when Azhu stole Yi Jin Jing in the original book.

Just like now, Xuanci and Xuannan attacked Shen Lin again and again, mainly to protect the face of Shaolin Temple, among which the Yi Jin Jing was not much.

However, the premise of all this is that no one can practice the Yi Jin Jing. If the Yi Jin Jing can be practiced successfully, then the meaning of this scripture will be completely different.After all, according to the records of Shaolin Temple, the crazy monk a hundred years ago was extremely powerful.

Hearing Shen Lin's words, even Xuanci, the abbot of Shaolin, couldn't help but change color.

"Young hero knows the cultivation method of Yi Jin Jing?" Xuanci suppressed the surprise in his heart, and said in a deep voice.

Shen Lin breathed out lightly, and exhaled back to the void: "That's right, if the abbot lets me go, at this time tomorrow, he will definitely send the Yi Jin Jing and the cultivation methods to your temple. I wonder what the abbot thinks?"

"Hmph!" Xuannan on the side snorted coldly, "Your Excellency speaks empty words, how can we believe it?"

"Junior Brother Xuannan, let him go!" On the contrary, Xuanci sighed softly and made a decision, "Yi Jin is often released in this temple, but no one has been able to learn it. If the young hero really knows the Yi Jin Jing The method of cultivation is also his fate, his chance."

After finishing speaking, Xuanci looked at Shen Lin and clasped his hands together: "I only hope that after the young hero learns the Yijin Jing, it can be used to safeguard the justice of the martial arts, and return the original scriptures left by the predecessors to this temple."

Unexpectedly, Xuanci was so easy to talk, Shen Lin was suddenly surprised.

But thinking about it carefully, it's normal. For Shaolin Temple, the Yi Jin Jing is just a tasteless tasteless thing to discard. For this book, offending a young master who can easily defeat Xuannan is quite uneconomical.

In particular, Shen Lin also promised that if he could turn hostility into wealth, he would return the Yi Jin Jing with the correct method of practice.

This promise was irresistible to the Shaolin Temple. Xuanci had been the abbot of Shaolin for decades, so he naturally knew how to deal with problems in order to maximize his benefits.

What kind of fate is talked about, isn't it mutual benefit?How can one transcend the outside world in the midst of the rivers and lakes?
As a matter of fact, no one who can command a large sect has no city power, even if the command is a group of monks, it's the same.

"Thank you, Fang Zhang, for completeness," Shen Lin smiled slightly, and cupped his hands in thanks, "At noon tomorrow, I will definitely return the accompanying practice methods of the Yi Jin Jing to your monastery, and it is absolutely true."

After finishing speaking, Shen Lin leaped and flew out of the Bodhi Courtyard. After a few vertical leaps, he disappeared before the eyes of the monks.

After Shen Lin's figure disappeared into the distance, Xuanci sighed softly, stepped forward, and unlocked the acupoints of Xuandu and the disciples of the Bodhi Court.

"Abbot, junior brother's protection is not effective, and the Lei Yi Jin Jing has been stolen, junior brother is willing to be punished!" Xuandu just got out of trouble, put his hands together and bowed his head.

Xuanci dragged his hands, and an invisible energy emerged, supporting Xuandu: "Junior brother, don't blame yourself, you can't blame you for this matter, this benefactor's martial arts is indeed not something you can resist."

With a faint sigh, Xuanci continued: "Actually, even if I am senior brother, I may not necessarily be his opponent."

"What!" Xuandu on the side suddenly changed color, "Senior brother, even your powerful vajra palm, can't subdue him?"

Xuanci looked at Shen Lin's leaving figure, and slowly said: "If he had used all his strength just now, I would be sure to deal with him. But did Junior Brother Xuannan notice that he only used one door just now?" Martial arts, moreover, his eyes are extremely calm, I am afraid he still has some reservations. I believe that he still has a stronger hole card, but he is just unwilling to use it in order to hide his identity."

"So, for the safety of the temple, the abbot let him go?" Xuandu asked.

Hey!
Xuanci sighed softly: "Looking at his eyebrows, he is estimated to be much younger than Qiao Feng, but his strength has already reached such a level. Such a genius, if he does evil, it will be a catastrophe in the martial arts world! I also saw that he just fought with Qiao Feng. Brother Xuannan was merciful in fighting each other, he didn't show any cruelty, he thought he was pure in nature, so he let him go. Otherwise, even if we put all the power of the temple, we Shaolin would have to keep him, so as not to cause chaos in the martial arts world."

"Qiao Feng?" Hearing Xuanci's name, both Xuannan and Xuandu were plunged into distant memories, complex emotions flashed in their eyes.

After Shen Lin left the Shaolin Temple, he changed into the Shaolin monk uniform, took off the black scarf, tore off the false beard on his face, and ran all the way down the mountain.

In fact, even he himself did not expect that stealing scriptures this time would be so difficult. He had a face-to-face meeting with three eminent monks of the Xuan generation, and was almost beaten in turn.

Now he really understands how lucky it was that A'Zhu was able to steal the Yi Jin Jing back then, this person is really incomparable.

Just as he was thinking, Shen Lin had already reached the bottom of Shaoshi Mountain, officially out of the sight of Shaolin Temple.

"Huh," Shen Lin breathed out lightly, and took out the Yi Jin Jing from his bosom, with a slight smile on his face, "I finally got it!"

Shen Lin slowly opened the title page of Yi Jin Jing, and sure enough, just like in the original book, it was densely packed with tadpole-like Sanskrit scriptures, which were completely incomprehensible in a mess.

Presumably, what these Sanskrit scriptures expound is not the real Yi Jin Jing martial arts, otherwise, it is impossible for Shaolin Temple to have eminent monks who are proficient in Sanskrit, and Yi Jin Jing should have been learned long ago.

With a slight smile, Shen Lin stared at the scriptures, and the identification technique was activated.

Yi Jin Jing: S-level item.The Supreme Sutra written by Bodhidharma, written in the Sanskrit Buddhist scriptures "Dharma III Sutra", after soaking in water, the pictures and texts of Yi Jin Jing and martial arts appear.Attachment: Yi Jin Jing martial arts is the first magic skill handed down in Shaolin. It has the ability to seize good fortune and is the supreme magic skill of Buddhism.Practitioners need to get rid of all distracting thoughts, achieve the unity of nature and man, and forget everything and me before they can practice.

"Sure enough, it needs to be immersed in water to reveal the cheat book," Shen Lin looked around, and there was a small stream not far away, bubbling.

With joy on his face, Shen Lin walked up, put the scriptures on his left hand, slowly dipped some water on the other hand, and sprinkled it on the inner pages of the scriptures. The image of sitting, with some text notes beside it, is the practice method of Yi Jin Jing.

"Haha, the Shaolin Supreme Treasure Yi Jin Jing is really extraordinary," Shen Lin slowly flipped through the Yi Jin Jing, only to feel that every pattern on it hides endless mysteries, and every word expounds the supreme meaning of Buddhism. Martial arts classic, extraordinary and refined.

Suddenly, a man in black with his head covered came out from the woods not far away, and walked towards Shen Lin: "Unfortunately, you can't keep it."

There was a clear sneer at the corner of Shen Lin's mouth, he turned his head, stared at the person who came, and said with a sneer, "Follow me all the way down, are you going to make a move now? Even I have to admire your patience!"

A hint of meaning flashed in the man's eyes: "Do you know that I'm following you?"

"Hehe, of course," Shen Lin twitched his lips, "Otherwise you think you can keep up with me with your speed!"

"Haha," the man suddenly burst into laughter when he heard Shen Lin's arrogant words, "I've been in the Central Plains for decades, and I've never seen someone as confident as you! It's better to be humble."

"I don't need you to worry about it." Shen Lin looked at the man playfully, and he was somewhat concerned about it, "I don't know why the old man came out this time? Could it be that you are also interested in the Yi Jin Jing?"

"Hehe, in fact, I have been paying attention to this Yi Jin Jing for a long time, and I have also learned about it." The voice of the old man in black was a little regretful, "It's a pity that I don't know the secret. It turns out that it has to be exposed to water to reveal the secret! Miss this General martial arts, it is a pity, a pity."

"I don't know if my friend can lend this scripture to the old man." The old man in black slowly stepped forward and reached out to reach for the Yi Jin Jing. "This old man will definitely not treat you badly."

Shen Lin smiled playfully, without bending his legs or bending his body, he actually moved back five feet away, avoiding the old man's move: "You won't treat me badly? Then, can we take a look at Mr. Murong's changing world?"

After saying a word, Shen Lin could clearly see that the figure of the man in black trembled, and then, a strong murderous intent emanated from his body.

"It seems that little friend knows a lot." After a moment of silence, Murong Bo smiled lightly and shook his head helplessly, "At first I wanted to recruit you, but now it seems that I have no choice but to kill you .”

"Hehe, it just so happens that I want to ask the old man for some interest for a good friend of mine!" Shen Lin slowly stretched out his palm, "The debt owed by the old man 30 years ago has a lot of interest today. .”

"You know too much." Seeing that his secrets were revealed one by one by Shen Lin, Murong Bo became furious, and rushed out, stretched out his palm, and slashed towards Shen Lin's throat.

Wei Tuo palm!
With Murong Bo's outstretched palm, a huge golden palm print with the size of ten feet moved towards Shen Lin's seal, like a Buddha descending a demon, unstoppable.

"Hehe, why don't you use finger joints? Mister, you are so generous!" Shen Lin smiled coldly, a majestic dragon chant sounded from the palm of his hand, and a phantom of a red-gold dragon flew out.

The Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon shocked hundreds of miles!

(End of this chapter)