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Wu Qizhe's own skill cannot be simply described as a congenital master.

Wu Qizhe used to read some martial arts novels, and divided the martial arts realms of "The Legend of Double Dragons of the Tang Dynasty" into acquired masters and innate masters. On top of this, there are congenital perfection, the realm of Zongshuai, and the realm of great masters.

Although he couldn't figure it out, he felt that it would be a piece of cake if he wanted to beat the three great masters with his own skill, or his perverted second-generation Pangu zombie physique.

In fact, when he was watching "The Legend of Double Dragons of the Tang Dynasty", there was something that he didn't understand very much. It always pays attention to state and state of mind. It seems that if your state of mind is not enough, it is easy for the opponent to find a flaw and lose in the decisive battle.

This is what he doesn't understand. Even if the opponent finds a loophole, but your attack can't even break through my defense, why do you defeat me. Do you want me to be caught without a fight and let you manipulate me? This is completely bullshit.

So Wu Qizhe thought that if he went to the world of martial arts in "The Legend of Double Dragons of the Tang Dynasty", he would not be able to compete with you based on what realm he was in. What an advantage.

Of course, the Yin Gui sect in "The Legend of Double Dragons of the Tang Dynasty" has the magical skills of Tianmomi. Tianmomi is divided into six chapters and eighteen layers. ", the ninth to twelfth floors are the "virtual and real chapters", the thirteenth to sixteenth floors are the "space chapters", the seventeenth floors are the "disintegration chapters", and the eighteenth floors are the "reincarnation chapters".

Tianmomi's skills are weird, and for some people with weak minds, they can even directly infiltrate the opponent's mind to achieve the purpose of controlling the opponent.

Wu Qizhe naturally didn't believe that the Yingui Sect's Heavenly Demon Secret Technique could control his thoughts and actions.

In addition to "Golden Bell Cover", Wu Qizhe naturally also has his ten-layered mountain skill. In terms of power alone, the nine-fold mountain skill he has reached now far exceeds the ninth-level skill of the golden bell cover.

If he reached the Ten-fold Mountain, it would definitely be another level. He was sure that it would definitely not be worse than the twelfth level of the Golden Bell Cover.

Wu Qizhe went down the back mountain of Shaolin Temple and returned to his meditation room. It wasn't long before someone asked him to go to morning class together.

A lay disciple like him is nothing more than carrying water and chopping firewood, learning some superficial boxing skills, wanting to learn exquisite inner skills and advanced martial arts such as seventy-two unique skills, it is impossible to even think about it.

Wu Qizhe's identity is just an orphan from the war, adopted by Shaolin Temple, and his talent is not high, so even if he does odd jobs in the kitchen, he is happy not to attract attention.

One evening three years later, Wu Qizhe was practicing kung fu in the back mountain.

The stellar qi covered with golden bells all over his body seemed to be real, and mysterious lines appeared on the surface of the stellar qi. Wu Qizhe exhaled a mouthful of turbid air, which pierced directly through the rock in front of him like a sharp arrow.

Needing to grasp with five fingers, a leaf on a big tree not far away landed in his palm as if being pulled, and the eagle in the sky flew by, and with the opportunity to throw it, the leaf was wrapped in gangster energy and flew out. It was inconspicuous, but it pierced Feiying's body instantly.

Flying Eagle let out a mournful cry, and fell straight to the ground. Wu Qizhe knew that he had reached the martial arts realm that people in the martial arts dreamed of, and picking leaves and flying flowers could hurt people.

At this time, his golden bell cover magical skill has broken through to the twelfth level, and it was just a small trial just now, showing his subtle control over the skill.

Of course, he knows that this is far from the end, and he still uses Gang Qi to temper his internal organs every day.

In addition to the magical skills of the golden bell cover, Wu Qizhe also studied the moves, such as the thousand-handed Tathagata palm, one clap and two scattered palms, and the twisted fingers. He didn't learn all of them, but only learned a few that he liked.

With his current skill, any martial arts move in his hands can turn decay into magic. Even an ordinary punch has great power in the eyes of ordinary people.

After Wu Qizhe received his merits,

After descending the back mountain and returning to Shaolin Temple, he saw all the monks in the temple panicked, holding parcels in their hands, scrambling to flee. He knew that it was people from the Xingxiu Sect who killed Shaolin Temple.

A short time ago, the Xingxiu faction had picked up the Wudang faction, and the next target would naturally be Shaolin, which is as famous as Wudang.

Wu Qizhe was not in a hurry to go down the mountain, instead he followed the original protagonist Xu Zhu, everyone in the temple had almost left, so Xu Zhu ran to the room to pack his luggage.

Coincidentally, the abbot found out at this time, he called Xu Zhu to the Daxiong Hall and told him carefully, then Xingxiu old fairy Ding Chunqiu had surrounded the Daxiong Hall with his subordinates.

The abbot led a group of disciples out to fight, but Shaolin Temple had the upper hand at first.

Next is Fang Zhang and Ding ChunQiu fighting alone, both of them reached the point of brilliance and radiance.

Don't be surprised when Wu Qizhe heard the abbot call out the name of the move. It turned out to be the Emperor of the Ten Thousand Buddhas. Isn't this the last move of the Tathagata Body God Palm? But it doesn't look like it.

The abbot and Ding Chunqiu did not meet each other with fists and palms, but released their zhenqi, forming a stalemate in the air.

The result of the qi competition between the two was that the abbot was superior, but what he didn't expect was that he was hit by Ding Chunqiu's Hua Gong Dafa. Although he won a move, he passed away on the spot.

Wu Qizhe didn't stay here, he practiced light body exercises and headed towards the Sutra Pavilion.

Wu Qizhe came to the Sutra Pavilion one step ahead, at this time Xu Zhu had found the Yi Jin Jing through the guidance of the abbot, he directly hit the opponent's Sleeping Point with a single finger.

Seeing the fallen Xu Zhu, Wu Qizhe snatched the Yi Jin Jing from the opponent's hand, began to have Sanskrit excerpts?

There was a noise outside, and soon a man and a woman rushed in, rummaging around in the scripture pavilion, Wu Qizhe knew that what they were looking for was the Yi Jin Jing.

"No, no, not at all." Ah Zi rummaged for a long time but couldn't find the Yi Jin Jing she was looking for, looking a little frustrated.

"Boom." Wu Qizhe deliberately knocked a book off the shelf to the ground.

"Who." Ah Zi immediately heard the movement, she turned her eyes and looked in Wu Qizhe's direction.

Seeing the opponent running away, Ah Zi immediately chased after him.

Wu Qizhe deliberately slowed down, and Ah Zi easily stood in front of him.

"You are wearing the monk's uniform of Shaolin Temple, and you are a lay disciple of Shaolin Temple." Ah Zi saw the book in Wu Qizhe's hand and snatched it, saw the big bold characters on it, her eyes lit up, and she was very happy: "The Yi Jin Jing, OK."

Wu Qizhe also saw Ah Zi in front of him, with white beard and beard on his face, and even his hair was white. His face was so beautiful that he could still see the appearance of Zhang Min, a great beauty, and his voice sounded very pleasant.

Ah Zi couldn't wait to read the Yi Jin Jing, and frowned before taking a second look: "Why is it in Sanskrit?"

He Shang Yi Jin Jing gave Wu Qizhe a push, and snorted coldly: "Since you are here in the Sutra Pavilion, you must be able to understand the words on the Yi Jin Jing."

Wu Qizhe shook his head and said, "Almsgiver, I can't understand either. The Sanskrit on it can only be understood by some eminent Buddhist monks in the monastery."