Martial Arts: Zhang Xiazi In Qixia Town

Chapter 62: Stormy Night into Shaolin Temple

Chapter 62: Stormy Night into Shaolin Temple

Infinite Maha is very powerful, divided into three types: Yuan-level Maha, Heaven-level Maha, and Earth-level Maha.

They were created by Bodhidharma, "God", and "Devil" respectively.

But it is precisely because the Maha Wuliang involves the power of Buddhas, demons and gods.

With Zhang Tianyi's current knowledge reserves, it is impossible to deduct it at all.

Deduction requires known information.

Zhang Tianyi pondered for a moment and said, "As far as I know, there is a kind of Cultivation Technique that suits you very well, called Maha Wuliang."

"But I still can't figure it out yet."

"In this way, you can find some Buddhist Cultivation Technique for me."

"There are a lot of Buddhist Cultivation Techniques, I should be able to deduce this kind of Cultivation Technique."

Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun are very convinced of Zhang Tianyi now.

Hearing this, he nodded, "Okay, without further ado, let's go now."

Zhang Tianyi nodded, and the two of them left Qixia Town overnight.

"Brother Yun, the Buddhist school is headed by Shaolin Temple, and Cultivation Technique is probably the most."

"How about we go to Shaolin Temple?"

Bu Jingyun nodded, "Okay."

The two of them put on the stars and the moon, and hurried to Shaolin Temple.

...

Shaolin Temple.

The bright moon hangs high, the night breeze is cool, and the mountains are quiet.

Occasionally there is the sound of little beasts passing by.

The two figures suddenly fell silently into the surrounding wall of Shaolin Temple.

There was no sound at all.

Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun are both the pinnacle of Great Master Realm.

Strength is already rare in Rivers and Lakes.

The Grand Great Master didn't come out, and the two of them were already invincible.

Naturally, he could sneak into the Shaolin Temple without knowing it.

It didn't take much time for the two of them to quietly come to the outside of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

The Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is now shrouded in darkness, silent.

They swept their bodies and entered the Buddhist scripture pavilion.

Nie Feng looked at the secret book in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, a little excited.

"Brother Yun, the Cultivation Technique of Shaolin Temple is here."

"The Buddhist secrets are even more numerous."

"Let's take some more."

Bu Jingyun nodded and began to pretend to be a cheat book.

But suddenly there was a loud shout, which shocked the two of them.

"Who are you! They stole my Shaolin Temple scriptures in the middle of the night and put them down for me!"

Feng Yun turned his head to look, and an old monk appeared in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion glaringly Vajra.

It is the guarding pavilion Elder of the Tibetan scripture pavilion.

He saw that the two had installed a lot of Cultivation Technique cheats.

Suddenly, in a hurry, Internal Energy rushed over after transporting Internal Energy.

The golden light on the palm of the hand, Internal Energy surging, slapped Fengyun two.

Nie Feng put down the book, moved his feet, and appeared behind the old monk like a glimpse of light.

The legs kept tapping out, pouring like a torrential rain, and violent like a gale.

At the same time, Bu Jingyun was also right with the old monk.

The palm is like overwhelming mountains and oceans, and even aroused a trace of the power of heaven and earth.

Clash with the old monk suddenly.

The old monk also didn't expect that this one would be attacked by two people.

And the two are still such masters.

Under Internal Energy's hedge, it was immediately lost.

He was knocked down and flew out instantly, falling to the ground like a torn sack.

Nie Feng said, "I didn't intend to kill, just borrowed it for a while..."

Before he finished speaking, he was surprised to find out.

I don't know when, there was an extra skinny monk wearing a green robe in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

The monk was not young, and his sparse beards were all grayed out.

It looks very old.

There is no sense of presence there.

If it hadn't happened to appear in Nie Feng's field of vision, Nie Feng would have been unable to spot him.

The skinny monk covered his mouth and coughed slightly.

"cough……"

Suddenly, Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun seemed to have been hit by Hong Zhong Dalu in their heads.

The body shook at the same time, and the head buzzed like a heavy blow.

They turned pale and recovered, looking at the skinny monk behind them in horror.

Who is this person, the Shaolin Temple has such a terrifying power?

He coughed in the air, and actually hurt them both?

Is it possible that you are going to be planted here today?

If such an existence is shot, they will not even have the ability to resist.

Between being upset.

Seeing the skinny monk silently picking up the fallen scriptures beside him, "Put down all the scriptures, you go."

As if they were amnesty, the two hurriedly put down all the scriptures in their hands and in the package.

Then bowed his head slightly to apologize.

Just ran away without looking back.

Out of Shaolin Temple.

Feng Yun and two squatted under a big tree.

A little downcast.

The frustration received this time is a bit too much.

Originally, the two of them worked together, but they also went wild on Rivers and Lakes.

But first, he was invited to defeat three times.

He was shocked by Zhang Tianyi's supernatural skills.

Now when I came to Shaolin Temple, I was shocked by an ordinary-looking old man coughing again.

"Senior Brother Yun, who is this person?"

Bu Jingyun shook his head, "I don't know."

Nie Feng sighed, "The Shaolin Temple is really extraordinary, no wonder it is the head of the Buddhist school."

"Just an ordinary monk who seems to have such strength."

Bu Jingyun nodded, "It is indeed well-deserved."

Nie Feng looked at Bu Jingyun, and felt that the brother was a little cold.

It is estimated that it has also been hit.

"Brother, it is Shaolin Temple after all. It is indeed a bit difficult for us to come to Shaolin Temple to get the scriptures."

"Let's choose another goal."

Bu Jingyun asked, "Where to go?"

After Nie Feng pondered for a moment, he thought of something, "There is a small Shaolin in Wuyuezhou, which is a branch of Shaolin Temple..."*

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