Inheritance of Endless Martial Spirit

Chapter 156: Yi Jin Jing?I happen to have it

The cave was not deep, so Shen Lin walked a dozen steps, turned a corner, and entered a not-so-small room.

The room was empty, and an old man was sitting cross-legged on a wooden bed. His beard was three feet long, but it was completely black, without a trace of gray, and his face was like a crown jade, without a single wrinkle. Although he was very old, he looked But still in high spirits and with a relaxed demeanor.

Shen Lin knew in his heart that this person was one of the most powerful people in Tianlong Babu, the leader of Xiaoyao Sect, Wu Yazi.

Stepping into the Xiantian, opening up the middle dantian, the Qi of returning to the origin of the Xiantian will flood the whole body, and the marrow of the Yijing will be washed, and the life expectancy will be greatly increased. This Wu Yazi is over ninety years old, but he still does not look old, obviously he has been promoted to the Xiantian. The environment, merits and good fortune.

Looking at this legendary man, Shen Lin felt a little emotional.

In fact, strictly speaking, Wu Yazi and Shen Lin have long been destined to teach art.

At the beginning, Shen Lin inherited the incomplete version of Tianshan Liuyang Palm with six styles, which inherited the memory of Wu Yazi's palm technique, and Shen Lin's current holy spirit sword technique, Sword Nineteen to Sword Twenty-one, is also obtained from Wu Yazi. Martial arts, the idea of ​​achieving the supreme kendo.

Shen Lin was able to have such an achievement today, and Wu Yazi's help to him was actually a lot.

It is precisely because of this that even though Shen Lin knew that Wu Yazi had become disabled for a long time, but now seeing Wu Yazi sitting on the stone bed with disabled hands and feet, unable to take a step down, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"Okay, okay," while Shen Lin was thinking, Wu Yazi was also paying attention to Shen Lin, and kept nodding, "What a handsome young man, with such an appearance, coupled with that amazing talent and powerful martial arts talent, You can be called the most suitable successor of my Xiaoyao Sect. I never imagined that I, Wu Yazi, would be lucky enough to meet such a talented and beautiful jade in the last few years of my life."

In the original book, when Wu Yazi set up the Zhenlong chess game, he was accidentally beaten by the ugly monk Xu Zhu, and Wu Yazi had no choice but to pass on his skills to Xu Zhu. Wu Yazi is quite dissatisfied with Xu Zhu's successor, but he has no choice.

But Shen Lin is different. From Su Xinghe's mouth, he knows that Shen Lin not only has superb chess skills and broke the Zhenlong chess game, but also has extraordinary martial arts skills, and his internal strength is pure and powerful, even surpassing Su Xinghe. , plus Shen Lin's handsome appearance after many times of washing the essence of the Book of Changes, he is simply a tailor-made successor for the Xiaoyao School.

"You want to take me in as your heir?" Although Shen Lin knew Wu Yazi's plan, but to let him know that Wu Yazi's teaching was at the cost of his life, and watch him pass it on, this kind of thing, he Still can't do it.

In fact, Shen Lin originally just wanted to ask Wu Yazi for the secret books of Beiming Shengong or Xiaowuxianggong. He was not very interested in Wu Yazi's so-called 70-year-old skill.A mere 70 years of skill is nothing to worry about. If Shen Lin wants to improve his skill regardless of his foundation, those blood Bodhisattvas in Baojian space will be enough to raise his skill to an extremely terrifying level.

What method should be used to rekindle Wu Yazi's hope of life!Shen Lin was lost in thought.

And Wu Yazi's voice sounded again: "Young man, do you want to hear my story?"

Shen Lin nodded: "Please enlighten me, senior."

"Hey," Wu Yazi sighed faintly, his gaze became distant, "I, named Wu Yazi, am the head of the Xiaoyao Sect. I have lived with one and two senior sisters since I was a child."

Perhaps it was because Shen Lin, the successor, had a great appetite for Wu Yazi, so Wu Yazi was in a good mood at this time, and told Shen Lin about his life.

Wu Yazi did not miss any of these things, from his teacher's learning, to the emotional entanglement of the four teachers, to his seclusion in the West Lake Sword Palace, and finally to being attacked by Ding Chunqiu. He stayed in this Leigu Mountain for 30 years. Tell Shen Lin.

"The old man lives a happy life, loves martial arts, plays piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry and songs, but there are three regrets that I have always kept in my heart, and I can't let go of them!" Wu Yazi sighed softly, "Young man, do you know that it is Those three things?"

"I would like to hear the details," Shen Lin said, cupping his hands slightly.

Wu Yazi sighed: "The first thing is that I have always been in love with my junior sister Li Canghai emotionally, but I owe too much to Senior Sister Yun and Junior Sister Qiushui, and it is hard to pay back in this life; the second thing is I was determined to realize a sword technique that is unparalleled in the world, but when I was about to achieve it, I was attacked by that traitor, and my success fell short. It is a pity. As for the third thing—”

"It's the traitor Ding Chunqiu." Wu Yazi's tone was as cold as ice, "This traitor is not dead, even if I go to the Nine Springs, I will not be able to rest in peace."

"Young man, your name is Shen Lin, right?" Wu Yazi turned his head and stared at Shen Lin closely, "Let me ask you, do you have a teacher?"

"In this world, I don't have a master," after saying these words, a domineering figure flashed through Shen Lin's mind, making him break out in a cold sweat.

Indeed, Shen Lin has no master in this world of Tianlong, and the only one who can barely be counted is Wu Yazi's Shibi inheritance, but what he didn't say is that in another world, he has a particularly unreliable master , a beautiful but extremely violent master.

Wu Yazi didn't notice Shen Lin's abnormality, and said seriously: "In this case, are you willing to worship me as a teacher and make up for these three regrets for me?"

"To be honest, this junior has actually been to the Langhuan Jade Cave and seen the stone wall left by you, senior, and gained a great understanding from it," Shen Lin stared straight at Wu Yazi, in Wu Yazi's eyes. When Yazi looked happy, he nodded slowly and said, "But please forgive me for not being able to take you as my teacher."

"Why?" Wu Yazi's face slowly sank, "Isn't this old man worthy to be your master?"

The corner of Shen Lin's mouth twitched, and said: "Senior, do you want to listen to the truth?"

"Just tell me, let me see if your reasons are sufficient or not," Wu Yazi took a deep breath, he is an extremely arrogant person, otherwise he wouldn't be determined to collect and destroy the world's martial arts , created a peerless swordsmanship.Now, hearing that Shen Lin rejected him with such arrogance, he naturally felt uncomfortable.

"To be honest, when the younger generation saw the stone carvings of the senior in the Langhuanyu Cave of the West Lake Sword Palace, they were really impressed by the arrogance and lofty ambition of the senior," Shen Lin said slowly, "but we know each other well. After seeing the deeds of the seniors, the juniors now think that you are really not worthy of being my master."

"Okay, okay, if that's the case, then tell me," Wu Yazi laughed angrily, "I, Wu Yazi, how can I not be your master?"

Seeing that Wu Yazi was about to take the bait, the corners of Shen Lin's mouth curled into a slight arc: "First, since you know that the person you love is Senior Canghai, you didn't pursue it bravely, but guarded a jade carving so Senior Qiu Shui and Senior Wu Xingyun have been fighting for life, and they are at odds. Do you owe this matter? Since you said that this is a regret in your life, why don't you go meet the two of them and let them settle their differences?"

"I've fallen to this state now." Hearing Shen Lin's words, Wu Yazi looked down at himself, a trace of grief flashed in his eyes, and murmured, "What face do I have to see the two of them?"

"Second," Shen Lin saw the painful expression on Wu Yazi's face, and couldn't help but smile dumbly. He knew that Wu Yazi had a good reputation, but he didn't expect that it would be so childish, "Senior Since you are determined to create a sword technique that is unparalleled in the world, how can you give up halfway, and give up so easily, how can you be a man?"

"Senior Wu Yazi, do you know that in today's arena, there is a person named Duan Yanqing who is full of evil?" Shen Lin saw that Wu Yazi was moved, and hit the rails while it was hot, "His experience is very similar to yours. His legs were crippled, many knives were cut, his appearance was completely ruined, and he could not even speak. However, after years of painstaking practice, he finally replaced his legs with a stick, and his speech with ventriloquism. Standing on the top of this martial arts world."

"Since Duan Yanqing can do it, then you, Senior Wu Yazi, are you not as good as Duan Yanqing?" Shen Lin stared at Wu Yazi and said seriously.

"No, you're wrong," Wu Yazi sighed softly, interrupting Shen Lin, "Shen Lin, I know you want to persuade me. But, do you think that I haven't tried it in the past 30 years? 30 Over the years, I have been trying to create a set of methods all the time, so that I can reshape my muscles and bones and stand up again. However, this kind of martial arts can already be called cleverness, and it is life-defying. , how can it be easily comprehended? Now, my hands and feet are useless, my meridians are broken, my bones are broken, and it is difficult to stand up and hold a sword. How can I talk about creating a sword?"

Shen Lin could clearly feel the unwillingness and pain in Wu Yazi's words. After 30 years of research, there was still not much achievement. This was indeed a considerable blow to Wu Yazi.

Thinking of this, Shen Lin couldn't help feeling a little sympathy for Wu Yazi. This man had accumulated so much in his heart, which was far from being as simple as explained in Tianlong Babu.

"Is there no kung fu in this world that can heal your broken meridians?" Shen Lin said in a low voice.

Seeing Shen Lin's expression, Wu Yazi showed a gratified smile on his face: "You want to cheer me up, and I accept it, but hey, maybe it's God's will! In this world, there is probably only one martial art, It has such a miraculous effect!"

"Oh?" Shen Lin raised his eyebrows and asked, "Which martial art is so magical?"

Wu Yazi looked at the distance, the direction of Shaolin Temple, forced a smile, and said: "That is, Shaolin Temple's treasure of town temple that was discovered a hundred years ago, the magical skill of Yi Jin Jing."

Wu Yazi turned his head, only to see Shen Lin's strange face: "What's wrong with you?"

"Senior, is the Yi Jin Jing?" Shen Lin took out a cheat book from his bosom, and said with a smile, "I happen to have one!"

Under the light, the three golden characters of Yi Jin Jing are shining.

(End of this chapter)