Sweeping the world

Chapter 33 Buddhist scriptures
"What's impossible?" A voice came from the front in an instant, and the voice sounded very soft.

Hearing the sound, the man slowly raised his head and looked at the carriage before him.

I saw a young man standing quietly beside the wreckage of the carriage.

The young man looked handsome, he looked about fourteen or fifteen years old, he was wearing a clean white shirt, he was standing there quietly at this moment, without any trace of fireworks, like a nobleman who does not eat fireworks in the world, just so quietly Standing there, a handsome face with a cold look on it.

At first glance, he looked like a powerless scholar, but after experiencing the scene just now, no one would feel that way now.

"Master is surprising." A voice sounded quietly on the spot.

Standing quietly on the spot, looking at the figure standing opposite, Chen Ming's face was stern, and he said, "Would a dignified Buddhist monk also do this kind of business without money?"

Even though it was just a quick glance, the moment he just shot, he still saw clearly the appearance of the person in front of him, it was none other than the middle-aged monk he had met before.

"Amitabha."

Stared at by Chen Ming's stern eyes, on the opposite side, Chang Qu clasped his hands together, feeling a little bitter in his heart at this moment.

On his body, a faint pain came from his right arm, and a tyrannical force rushed through the meridian of his right hand, making his face a little ugly.

Although it was just a hasty move, under the threat of instinct, Chen Ming didn't hold back the palm just now, and subconsciously shot with all his strength, colliding with Chang Qu's palm.

With Chen Ming's strength at the moment, Chang Qu's right arm was not broken on the spot, it was only seriously injured, which is considered to be quite strong.

"The little benefactor may have misunderstood."

Standing in place, feeling Chen Ming's gaze, Chang Qu's face turned bitter, but he still had to bite the bullet and say, "I'm not here for anything else, but for the little benefactor."

"Little benefactor, you are wearing evil soldiers. If it goes on for a long time, something unknown may happen."

"In order to avoid this disaster, I can only take action and suppress it."

"Really?" Chen Ming sneered: "Since it's for my own good, why did Master hide his face and come here dressed as a thief?"

"Alas" Chang Qu clasped his hands together and sighed deeply: "Although this old man's move is for the sake of all living beings, it will damage my Buddha's reputation after all, that's why I dress up like this."

Hearing this, Chen Ming didn't speak, but looked at Chang Qu opposite, with a cold look on his face.

He didn't believe a word of what the monk in front of him said.

The opponent's palm just now was definitely a powerful one. If the person sitting in the carriage was really a frail scholar, he might be disabled even if he didn't die, and he would be reduced to a cripple from then on.

Do you dare to say that you are compassionate when you act like this?

A little bit of killing intent rose in his heart. Standing where he was, Chen Ming slowly raised his head and walked forward.

"Since the little benefactor has such martial arts skills, he can naturally control this evil soldier."

On the other side, it seemed that something was wrong, Chang Qu finally said: "Rong Lao Na will leave first, and for today's matter, I will come to apologize to you, little benefactor."

"Today's work is over today, so let's avoid it another day." A slight voice sounded from the spot.

The next moment, a violent palm wind whizzed out, and a huge air pressure rushed towards his face from the front.

Chang Qu turned around, just in time to see a huge black shadow attacking from the front, and in an instant it turned into the most violent blow and directly pressed down, as if it was going to blow his whole body up with a palm.

At that moment, all the thoughts in his mind disappeared, and all the thoughts in his mind were strangled to death, but he instinctively greeted the palm.

boom! !

A violent and terrifying explosion erupted from the spot, and the howling wind kept blowing past the spot, and then the figure strode backwards, hitting it hard like a ball being shot.

Huge Hunyuan Qi raged on the spot, and Chang Qu's body kept retreating, and was shot several meters away with a direct blow, before his figure slowly stabilized.

Standing there, he gulped blood, at this moment he only felt the blood in his chest rising and falling, and the internal energy in his whole body was constantly rushing, and he was directly crushed by the palms just now, leaving no room for struggle.

"Impossible! How old is he, how can he have such a strong internal cultivation!!"

Feeling the injury caused by that palm, Chang Qu opened his eyes angrily, with a look of disbelief all over his face, as if he couldn't believe that he was no better than a boy.

The majestic inner qi is rushing around in the body, and the blue brilliance is constantly flashing, competing with another inner qi.

However, before he could calm down the unceasingly rising and falling internal energy, a sharp blade light began to flicker in front of his eyes.

The whistling blade light began to flicker, and in front of his eyes, a pure black long knife suddenly came out of its sheath, with a huge blue inner energy wrapped around it, which directly turned into the fiercest and most tyrannical knife and slashed heavily.

The long knife whistled, the blade was sharp, and amidst the brilliance of the moonlight, the deadly murderous intent began to tilt down.

Lin Yuan! !
The next moment, Chang Qu suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were extremely wide open, and the eyeballs seemed to jump out of the eye sockets.

"So. Knife technique."

He tried to open his eyes, looked at the fierce saber technique blooming in front of him, opened the corner of his mouth, trying to say something, but in the end he couldn't even make a sound.

A thick bloodstain appeared on his neck, and in the next moment, his head fell directly, and his body was still standing there before he died, looking extremely hideous, without the slightest grace and charm of a Buddhist.

It wasn't until a while later that his body fell to the ground slowly, and he fell directly to the ground, colliding with the ground, and there was a sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.

Holding the long knife in his hand, looking at the corpse slowly falling to the ground, Chen Ming looked calm, but quietly put away the long knife, then bowed and groped towards the corpse on the ground.

For things like touching corpses, Chen Ming seemed to be very familiar with it at this moment, and after only a while, he searched out the things on the monk in front of him.

Surprisingly, the monk in front of him didn't seem to be weak in martial arts, and he had even cultivated his internal energy, but he was extremely poor, and he couldn't find anything except a little silver and sundries.

"It seems to be a book."

Unwilling to give up, Chen Ming rummaged through the corpse again, but this time he found a book from the chest of the corpse.

The outside of the scroll looks yellowish, but when you open it, it is a Buddhist scripture.

"It's poor enough."

Currently in the wild, Chen Ming didn't care to cherish the look, so he directly took the Buddhist scriptures and the broken silver, looked at the monk's penniless appearance, shook his head, and walked directly to his motorcade.

At this moment, in the attack just now, most of the carriage has been scrapped.

Looking at the broken and scattered carriage, Chen Ming simply rode directly, and rode forward together with several guards around him, the speed was much faster than before.

"Buddhas have five phases, there are heaven and man supreme, supreme dharma, the beginning of myriad transformations, all endless, immaculate, unborn, and immutable"

In the early morning, sitting quietly in a courtyard, looking at the Buddhist scriptures in front of him, Chen Ming had a strange expression on his face: "Isn't this the Darui Buddhist scriptures?"

The so-called Darui Buddhist Sutra is a Buddhist scripture handed down in this world. According to legend, it was revised during the reign of Darui. After thousands of years of inheritance, it has already spread.

This Buddhist scripture is very famous, let alone Buddhist disciples, even ordinary scholars have basically read it.

When he was studying on Mount Yue before, the master of the Academy of Arts had taught this Buddhist scripture, so Chen Ming was quite familiar with this Buddhist scripture.

"It's a little weird."

Looking at the Buddhist scripture in his hand, Chen Ming frowned, and then continued to read down.

Page after page of the scroll kept turning, until after a while, Chen Ming was stunned: "This is."

The first half of this Buddhist scripture is indeed the Da Rui Buddhist scripture, but the second half is not, or not completely.

In this Buddhist scripture, there are many contents similar to the Darui Buddhist scriptures, but there are many more contents, and there are also many details in some similar contents, making it not look like a pure Buddhist scripture, but rather It's like a unique martial art method.

"Martial arts."

This thought flashed through Chen Ming's mind, and Chen Ming's hands trembled, and then his movements quickened, and he kept flipping through the Buddhist scriptures in front of him, and didn't stop until he finished reading the Buddhist scriptures.

"Great Rui Heart Sutra."

After flipping through the entire Buddhist scriptures in one breath, Chen Ming closed his eyes, thinking deeply.

What is recorded in the Buddhist scriptures in front of me is a martial arts mental method called the Da Rui Heart Sutra, but only the first three levels.

But even though there are only three levels, the subtlety of this mental technique is higher than all the martial arts that Chen Ming has seen in the past, and only the bronze statue skill that he just acquired can be compared to it.

As for why the Da Rui Buddhist scriptures became martial arts, this matter is actually easy to understand.

"Perhaps in the beginning, the Da Rui Buddhist Sutra was a high-class martial arts, but only the abridged version was circulated outside, and the whole version of the real martial arts was treasured."

Looking at the Buddhist scriptures in his hand that recorded the Darui Heart Sutra, Chen Ming thought about it, and then got up.

Source Power: 55.25
Martial arts: the fifth level of Linyuan Saber (can be deduced), the sixth level of Hunyuan Jin (can be improved), the fourth level of Hengjue Palm (can be deduced), the third level of Jeet Kune (can be deduced), the third level of Iron Palm The fifth floor (can be deduced), the fifth floor of Qingsonggong (can be deduced), the Darui Heart Sutra (can be upgraded), the bronze statue exercise (can be upgraded)
The familiar Yuanli interface appeared before his eyes again, but compared to before, there are two more martial arts on it now.

Looking at the martial arts and the remaining source power figures that emerged above, Chen Ming lowered his head and thought for a while, then looked at the Darui Heart Sutra.

"promote!"

Faint thoughts flashed in my mind, and then a change suddenly occurred in the next moment.

(End of this chapter)