I, the son of Yang Guo, abducted Zhang Sanfeng across the heavens

Chapter 35 Ship New Version Nine Suns Magic Art
Sandu made the image of Vajra glaring at the demons, and set aside the circle of Vajra subduing demons.Du'er yelled: "You two benefactors, since you are brave enough to break into the temple, let's see if the old monk's diamond demon circle can be broken!"

Yang Gui seemed to have seen an alien, "Isn't it buddy, you have two arms? Why should I come to break your formation. Daoist came here to grab scriptures, not to break the formation."

The phantom of a black and white yin-yang fish appeared on Zhang Sanfeng's body, he turned his head and looked at Yang Gui in shock: "How can we get there without breaking the formation?"

"Go around! He's sitting here blocking the way, so let's go around him and it's over. Let's grab the scriptures and walk around. The three of them will be used as a park here. In the future, they can be used as a scenic spot to sell tickets and other things, and they can also generate income for the temple."

Yang Gui really couldn't understand the kind of bridge that the enemy had to break when they set up a formation. How big can a formation of this thing be, how can it be used as the Great Wall?

"what?"

Duer's mind went blank.

What he has always learned is that I set up the formation and others come to break the formation, but he never thought about what will happen if others don't break his formation and bypass it. This is a situation he has never had since he started art.

"No, you, me, this, him, that..."

The Doe language is incoherent.

Yang Gui was like an old man coming down to bask in the sun, walking around with his hands behind his back, pattering past him.

Zhang Sanfeng thought for a while, glanced at them with pity, and walked past them.

I heard that the life of these three people is not good. When they were young, they were beaten by the leader of Mingjiao, so they encouraged and retreated to defeat Yang Dingtian.As a result, this is what happened. I'm afraid it wasn't Yang Dingtian who knocked the three of them out of their minds back then.Thanks to Yang Dingtian's death, if he was still alive, he would die laughing when he saw this thing.

"No, you..."

Du'e wanted to get up and stop the two old monsters, but once he got up, he broke the formation himself.He dared to face Zhang Sanfeng without the Vajra Subduing Demon Circle?I'm afraid it will end up with the unlucky abbot outside the mountain gate.

Du Jie stood up and pointed at the backs of the two of Yang Gui, trembling for a long time, and finally sat down again.

Hmph, although you are famous all over the world, Daoist Zhang, but I am still invincible in the Vajra Subduing Demon Circle!

If you don't believe me, don't take a detour!

Sandu is still victorious in spirit, Yang Gui has already gone to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

Yang Gui found the monk who was in charge of sweeping the Sutra Pavilion. This monk really only knew how to sweep the floor, and his legs were shaking.

"Hey, little monk, do you know where the Nine Suns Kung Fu is?"

"I'm sorry, this is a secret of this temple, little monk, I have nothing to say."

"boom!"

Yang Gui raised his hand and bombarded his feet with a wave, blasting a hole.

"I'll ask you again, where is the Nine Suns Kung Fu?"

"It's on the sixth floor of the fourth row of bookshelves at the first right of the second and second floors."

Yang Gui walked over, pulled out "Shaolin Nine Suns Kung Fu" from the bookshelf, tested it with the panel, and after confirming that it was authentic, he directly integrated it into his "Kame School Qigong".

Yang Gui came down and asked the monk again, "Oh, little monk, where is your Yi Jin Jing?"

"This...I don't know."

boom!
Yang Gui raised his hand and made another wave.

"Don't, don't, please forgive me, the Yi Jin Jing is here..."

"Old Yang!"

Zhang Sanfeng couldn't stand it any longer, bullying honest children?

"Look at you, what are you afraid of? Just kidding with him, I can still covet the Yi Jin Jing of these bald donkeys?"

Yang Gui quacked, the monk heaved a sigh of relief, but heard Yang Gui talking to himself again: "I heard that you still have a copy of "Arhat's Magical Art of Conquering Demons"..."

The monk in the Sutra Pavilion almost collapsed on the ground in fright.

When I looked up again, the two old monsters had already left.

This time, Yang Gui and Zhang Sanfeng's achievements in Shaolin Temple were to break through the [-] arhat formation, violently beat the abbot and three brothers, single-handedly challenged Shaolin Temple, snatched the scriptures from the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and added a scenic spot to the temple.

After the two went down the mountain, the news gradually spread in the rivers and lakes, causing an uproar.

On the one hand, everyone was horrified by the strength of these two old monsters, and the fear of being dominated by Zhang Sanfeng was once again recalled; on the other hand, Shaolin Temple, which had been vaguely a hegemonic tumor in the world, became the laughing stock of the whole world, and their fun was shared after dinner.

At this time, the two old monsters who caused the shock in the world have been back for more than a month.

"Well, this is the 'Nine Suns Divine Art'."

Zhang Sanfeng got up and stood up, still a little worried: "But all of this is based on my knowledge. I integrated it with Miss Guo and I, as well as the Nine Suns Scripture understood and recorded by people in Shaolin, and then kneaded and created it again. Compared with the Nine Suns Divine Art in the real Nine Suns Scripture, I don't know if it can compare to it."

Zhang Sanfeng is indeed a genius of all ages, his martial arts foundation is Nine Suns Kung Fu, these years he studied the gong of pure yang and purple qi, deeply studied the principle of harmony of yin and yang, with two reference books, he soon released Nine Suns Magic Kung Fu.

But he, who has always been stable, is still a little worried.

"What are you afraid of? It's enough to cure Wuji?" Yang Gui snatched the scriptures he wrote and looked through them. "Besides, if you want to read the original version of the Nine Suns Manual, go to Kunlun to see if there is a big monkey with the scriptures in his belly."

"How do you know?" Zhang Sanfeng looked at him in shock, "You know you haven't told me for so many years?"

"You didn't ask me." Yang Gui spread his hands.

In fact, he did it on purpose. Even if he didn't know the exact location, how big is the Kunlun Snow Valley? With his and Zhang Sanfeng's abilities, he might not be able to find it after two or three years.

But he was afraid that Zhang Sanfeng would fall into the shackles of copying the scriptures after reading the Nine Suns Manual when he was still in a low state, and become a big idiot like Zhang Wuji in the original work, and then this supreme master of Taoism would be gone.

"My nima%￥#@" Zhang Sanfeng found that when he was with Yang Gui, he was particularly prone to breaking the ring and swearing, and his status as a master disappeared.He scolded for a long time before he realized his blind spot: "No, my master and I don't know, how do you know?"

"My father told me." Whenever something happened, he pushed it on Yang Guo. It's normal for an expert to know secrets that others don't know. Anyway, his father has been dead for more than 60 years, so there is no evidence for his death.

"He said that when Yin Kexi and the others stole the scriptures, they were chased by your master and you to Mount Hua. They brought a big black ape by their side. Look at the piece of sutured flesh under the monkey's belly."

"So, so that's how it is. You're so shrewd. You didn't hide it on your body or in a fixed place. Instead, it was hidden in the body of an animal. Who would have thought of that? No wonder he was so casual that I searched him back then."

Zhang Sanfeng muttered to himself, but felt wrong again, "No, then how do you know that the scriptures are hidden on the monkey's body?"

"I guessed it. Didn't He Zudao tell you back then that the scriptures are in the oil? I think that Yin Kexi was originally a Persian who invaded with the Mongols, and later that He Zudao was also from the Western Regions. The official Chinese language in the Central Plains is unfavorable, and it has been passed down by word of mouth. It's normal for Yin Kexi's original words to be 'the scriptures are in the apes'."

"Oh, you have already agreed." Zhang Sanfeng let out a long sigh.He has lived for more than 100 years and has no desire for anything in the world, but this "Nine Suns Manual" is not only his enlightenment reading, but also his thoughts on his ancestors, which is naturally different. "Most of the apes are dead now. Where can I find them?"

"I don't think so." Yang Gui now knows the answer and reasoning, Conan can't compare with him, "My father said, the gray ape can be actively chased and played by my uncle carving, I'm afraid it is some kind of alien beast, you Zhang Laoba can live to be more than 100 years old, why can't it?"

"Forget it."

Zhang Sanfeng thought for a while, but still shook his head, "The Nine Suns Divine Art I created now is enough for Wuji to fully recover, and even practice according to it, he may not be inferior to you and me in the future. Let him find it by himself."

Zhang Sanfeng personally taught Zhang Wuji the new version of Jiuyang Shengong, and Yang Gui taught Song Qingshu to play when he was free.He found that Song Qingshu was really good at everything, smart, studious, knowledgeable, although he was a little too aggressive, but it was also a good thing.

The only downside may be that it's too licking, and when you see a woman, you forget your last name.If you want Yang Gui to say that all of this has to be blamed on Lao Zhang, the patriarch is a dog licker, and it is not surprising that the Wudang family has become a hot sheep for three generations.

It's just that Zhang Sanfeng was able to restrain his desire and be an old virgin for the rest of his life; Yin Liting didn't regret that he didn't lose in the end.Only this Song Qingshu...

Yang Gui looked at Song Qingshu maliciously, and he decided to use oversaturation therapy.

Song Qingshu shivered, "Senior Yang, why do you look at me like that?"

"Qingshu, you are three years older than Wuji, right?" Yang Gui smiled kindly, but Song Qingshu just felt chills all over, always feeling that there was some danger.

"Yes, I am three and a half years older than Junior Brother Wuji."

"Three and a half years old, that's 15 years old. Well, 15 years old, ordinary people have become fathers."

Yang Gui spoke with infinite temptation, "Let's go, Grandpa Yang will take you to a good place."

"Where?" Song Qingshu was even more frightened.

"That's the kind...hehehehe..."

(End of this chapter)