Refining Demon Tutuo

Chapter 172, The Sutras of the Magadha Kingdom
He Yuan in Chongyang Palace was in ups and downs at this moment.

Monk Jikong paused for a while, took a few sips of tea, and then changed the topic.

"Please take a look. At the end of this scripture, there is a set of Sakyamuni's elephant-throwing skills. This should be a Tianzhu martial art. Although there are wonders, it is only a method of using internal force, not a profound internal force. It should be taught by Tianzhu monks. Go, pass it on to the Khitan nobles.

Originally, I was still thinking, wouldn't it be too strange if someone put so much effort into putting unimportant things into this coral staff?
He Xiaoyou got the treasure because he won it by martial arts.How can this man be sure that you will win this thing before he does it.Or, he intends to play the winner, which doesn't make sense.

Just now, I inadvertently wet this scripture, only to find that someone used a secret medicine to write something else on the page, and only then did I find the true value of this book. "

He Yuan asked: "Master Jikong, what's in here?"

Monk Ji Kong picked up the scriptures and unfolded a page, which was wet.A humanoid drawing appeared on it.The man strikes an odd pose.From He Yuan's point of view, it was a yoga pose.There are also some red and blue thin lines drawn on the picture, with a few words written beside them.

Zhou Botong couldn't help it: "What's the painting on it?"

Monk Jikong said: "If I'm not mistaken, this should be Tianzhu's set of inner strength methods."

Wang Chongyang said: "So that's the case. This thing is done quite covertly."

Monk Jikong explained to everyone: "Both the Central Plains and Tianzhu have this kind of technique. Unfortunately, I heard that this technique and the secret medicine have been lost in both Tantric and Sutra sects.

This should be the work of eminent monks invited from Tianzhu during the heyday of the Khitan Kingdom. "

He Yuan asked: "What's the name of this kung fu?
Monk Jikong said: "He Xiaoyou. This thing belongs to you, so you should come and see it."

He Yuan waved his hand, "Master, you don't have to be polite. This thing is just a roll of waste paper in my hand. I can't understand it at all. To tell you the truth, my kung fu is also a coincidence."

At that moment, He Yuan concealed some secrets.Let me briefly talk about the coincidence of martial arts.At the end, he also said: "I don't even dare to say that I am proficient in the method of getting started with internal strength. How to interpret such profound things, it is more appropriate for the two of you to interpret, so as not to bury the methods that the seniors have worked so hard to create."

Monk Jikong and Wang Chongyang looked at each other, nodded, and immediately began to wet the scriptures page by page.When a pattern appears, it will be recorded, and then it will be compared repeatedly.After there was no error at all, I went to trace the second page and wrote [-] pages in a row.

After the monk read the book he had traced, he raised his head and said with a smile to these people: "This kung fu should be called "The Sutra of Desire Samadhi Breaking the Practice and Accomplishing the Divine Foot""

Fur Alley, South City of Jingzhao Mansion.Sun Qingtou was so frightened that he fell into an ice cave as if he was counting nine cold days.

The old man left after speaking.Sun Qingtou didn't want to believe him, and always felt that the old man was inexplicable.It couldn't be that the servants of the palace intentionally punished themselves.

He walked into the alley hesitantly.The closer you get, the slower you walk.His suspicious and treacherous personality played a role, and he began to move forward slowly against the wall unconsciously.

Until, from a distance, he saw a person standing in front of his house, a stranger.

The old man's words left a thorn in his heart.Therefore, he approached his home carefully.There was no one on the street at this time.So no one greeted him and kept him from being discovered.

Not far from home, Sun Qing hid under the wall, held his breath, and watched the situation in front of his house.

A stranger stood there.

What Old Chen said just now reminded him.This man would come looking for him.Could it be that I was too nervous.

Suddenly, a scream came from the house.

Sun Qingtou's heart suddenly twitched.He was very familiar with that voice, it was his little sister's voice.The voice that annoys him on weekdays.Today was so miserable and hopeless.

The dog barked, too fast, and the barking turned into a wail.That was the voice of a tiger.It was a native dog raised by Sun Qingtou, and he listened to him very much.

Sun Qing couldn't help shaking his head.

why?
There were a few more voices after that, but none were as loud as the one just now.

However, Sun Qingtou still heard it.It was the voices of several members of his family.

Immediately afterwards, a chicken flew out from the courtyard wall.The stranger raised his hand and hit something, and the reed chicken fell to the ground in a flutter.

This is chicken and dog don't stay?

Sun Qingtou felt that he couldn't stand upright, and wanted to fall to the ground, but his eyes could no longer see clearly.He twisted his arm, telling himself that he must not make a sound.

After a while, he wiped his eyes to make them see clearly.I saw someone coming out of the house.The few people who came out shook their heads at the stranger who had been waiting outside.

Afterwards, these people left.

Until they are gone for a long time.Sun Qingtou came out from the corner where he was hiding in fear.He told himself in his heart that he must never go back. If he went back at this time, he might be blocked.However, he still couldn't control himself, quietly bowed his waist, and walked towards his house with his head down.

He only took a look into the courtyard, but he couldn't bear it anymore, he didn't dare to look any more, and ran out towards the way he came.

Not long after Sun Qing ran away, he heard a voice behind him.

"Why are you coming back now? My family has been waiting for you for a long time."

a strange voice.

What Sun Qingtou can be sure of is that the visitor is not good.He quickened his pace without stopping, and after a few steps, he heard footsteps behind him.

He doesn't have much martial arts skills, but he has experience in fighting bad fights. He suddenly turned around, threw the object in his hand at the people behind him, and then continued to run.

Hard scones, sheep's feet, and water, all in a big lump.These things did not affect the people behind.However, the man was splashed with dirty things.

The person chasing Sun Qingtou was someone who stayed in ambush.Seeing Sun Qing turn his head towards the door, the man turned and ran away, and immediately chased after him.Unexpectedly, it caused such a shame.

Sun Qing frantically ran out.He couldn't remember how long it had been since he ran like this.Just running to the intersection, he felt that fire was about to burst out of his mouth.The cold wind blowing on his face, the billowing tears and snot all could not suppress his anger.

Just now, taking the opportunity of turning around and throwing something, he had already pulled out a short iron ruler pinned to his waist.This is what he defends himself against.

He didn't know when the people behind him would catch up with him.However, his bachelor energy was stimulated.

No matter what, before dying, this iron ruler must be punched out.
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