At the beginning of Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, I can transfer experience

Chapter 20: The oil is exhausted and the lamp is dry, and the funeral arrangements are made

"At this time, if you add the sentence 'Those who break into the Buddha Temple without permission will be killed without mercy', it will definitely be unparalleled in domineering." Chen Shuai thought to himself.

Of the three people photographed, except for the eldest, who could still move, the remaining two had their limbs severed and were unable to move.

Even the boss suffered internal injuries, with blood constantly flowing from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes looking at Xuan Wu were full of fear.

"Ahem, cough, who are you?"

The boss spit out a mouthful of blood and asked in a muffled voice.

Xuan Wudao: "In the Futu Temple, there are monks guarding the Sutra Pavilion."

"Pagoda Temple is really full of hidden dragons and crouching tigers. There is a master like you. I didn't lose unjustly."

The boss smiled sadly, sat up slowly, struck out with both palms, and slapped the female villain and the fat villain towards Xuan Wu.

"Boss!"

The female villain and the fat villain couldn't believe that the boss made such a decision at the critical moment.

The two of them felt dizzy and their lives were short.

"One day, I will come back for revenge." After leaving a sentence, the boss crossed the void and disappeared.

"Amitabha."

In the end, Xuanwu did not choose to kill the two people, but abolished their martial arts and left quietly in front of everyone.

Chen Shuai, who was peeping secretly, saw that the matter was over, so he did not hesitate and prepared to return to the Sutra Pavilion. His room was destroyed by someone. Fortunately, there were enough rooms so that he would not have no place to live tonight.

With a creak, Chen Shuai found an empty room, picked up the bedding, and prepared to tidy up a little before taking a rest. As soon as he entered the door, he felt a locked breath, and his hair stood on end.

"You came."

An old voice sounded, and Chen Shuai looked around. It was Xuan Wu sitting on the bed, but he looked a little strange at this time, his breath was weak, and his face was pale.

"Don't be surprised. I have already paid attention to you and know everything about you. I came to see you today because I need your help with something."

Xuanwu opened his turbid eyes, and his dim gaze fell on Chen Shuai.

"Master, please speak." Chen Shuai was secretly frightened, but not too panicked. When Xuanwu showed his strength, he guessed whether the other party had discovered him.

Just because he had been with Xuan Wu for such a long time without being able to discover Xuan Wu's strength, Chen Shuai knew that the other party's strength must be above his own, far beyond his own.

"I know you are doubtful. In fact, I didn't notice anything unusual about you at first. It wasn't until you accidentally revealed the Arhat Fist when you were sweeping the floor that even I was amazed. So I used the Breath Condensation Kung Fu to test you."

"It turned out that my guess was right. You quickly mastered the Breath Condensation Technique and reached a profound level in a short period of time, hiding your own strength easily."

"Did you give me the breath gathering skill?" Chen Shuai was stunned. He thought how could it be possible for something to fall into the sky?

Xuanwu nodded: "Yes. If that were not the case, I'm afraid you would be discovered easily, and there would be nothing you can do about it. But fortunately, you were careful enough. I found you unintentionally that time, and you have never done anything like this again. mistake."

"Thank you, Master. It's just Master. I don't know the disciple. Why did you hide your strength?"

With Xuanwu's strength, Chen Shuai felt that even if he was discovered, it would not be a serious problem. After all, this level of strength was much more powerful than the first one.

Xuan Wu shook his head after hearing this and said, "When did I hide my strength?"

"Didn't you say that the sweeping monk does not have the qualifications to practice martial arts?"

"I'm different from you. I escaped into Buddhism on the way. Later I gave up my martial arts and was placed in the Sutra Pavilion to become a sweeping monk."

"Abandoning your martial arts skills? What about your strength?"

"As you can imagine, I have cultivated myself again."

"I see."

Chen Shuai was stunned, and then asked: "With your strength, what else can't you do? And I'm afraid I may not be able to help you with my strength." "No, you can do it." Xuan Wu shook his head, very worried said firmly.

"You only need to take my broom and go to the foot of the pagoda at midnight every day to sweep for half an hour after I die."

"After death?"

"Well, this time I take action, I have run out of fuel and my life is not long."

Hearing this, Chen Shuai fell into silence.

"This is the Yi Jin Jing. It is by virtue of this method that I can practice it again by connecting the meridians. It will be of great benefit to you. As for the other book, it has a lot to do with the breath gathering technique you practice. The breath gathering technique It is born out of this dead wood technique. If you agree, I can give you these two techniques."

Seeing that Chen Shuai was reluctant to speak, Xuan Wu took out two secret books and said.

"Yi Jin Jing!"

Chen Shuai was shocked when he heard this name. Without him, he was so famous.

But then he looked confused. Among the many martial arts secret books in Futu Temple, there seemed to be no Yi Jin Jing.

Xuanwu's next words explained his confusion: "The Yi Jin Jing was created by me based on the supreme secret knowledge of Futu Temple, the Marrow Cleansing Sutra. Although it cannot achieve the effect of the Marrow Cleansing Sutra, the Yi Jin Jing can still improve physical fitness and increase Qualifications allow ordinary people to have a chance to practice, and they can purify the true energy and solidify the true essence."

"Uncle, please forgive my presumption, why did you entrust this matter to me?" Chen Shuai asked.

"Because I'm only familiar with you. Aren't you afraid of being discovered all day long? As long as you promise me to practice Dead Wood Technique, not to mention the abbot, not even the holy monks hiding in Futu Temple will be able to find you."

"What if the junior doesn't agree?" Chen Shuai asked again.

"I will give you the Dead Wood Skill if you don't agree, but I won't give it to you the Yi Jin Jing." Xuanwu looked a little gloomy, "I don't have much time, what do you think?"

"In that case, it is better to obey orders than to be respectful."

Chen Shuai lowered his head and his eyes fell on the Yi Jin Jing.

Hearing this, Xuanwu's face relaxed, and then he said seriously: "Okay, there are a few more things I want to tell you."

"First, sweeping the floor of the pagoda must be done after you have mastered the dead wood technique. Just sweep the floor and ignore any sounds you hear."

"Second, if you have the opportunity to go down the mountain later and meet the descendants of Lujiazhuang in Guyang Prefecture, I hope you can take care of them for me."

"Third, it's gone."

Chen Shuai's face fell as he listened. He had agreed to one thing, but Xuan Wu forcefully said three points. Fortunately, the third point was nonsense, otherwise he really wanted to ask the other party if it would count. .

When he looked up, except for the two secret books on the bed, Xuan Wu had already left. Only then did Chen Shuai realize that he was still holding the quilt, so he put down the quilt and picked up the two secret books.

"Ding, the host currently has two martial arts, do you want to choose?"

The voice of the system sounded in his mind, which made Chen Shuai startled. Is he angry enough?
After a closer look, the previously empty calamity energy on the panel had jumped to one thousand five hundred.

Thinking back carefully, it should be the calamity energy obtained by killing Duan Li at that time.

"Selected."

"Please describe the day-to-day activities performed by the transfer."

"breathe?"

"The transfer was successful, but the calamity energy is insufficient and the second transfer cannot be carried out."

Does this work too? !

After hearing this, Chen Shuai's face became happy, and then he froze, looking at the panel, his calamity had turned into nothing.

Immediately, he heard a heavenly voice:
"Ding, Yi Jin Jing +1."

(End of this chapter)