Building the Strongest Shaolin Temple in Another World

Building the Strongest Shaolin Temple in Another World Chapter 196

Young Boy Art finally advanced, Huo Yuanzhen felt refreshed all over his body, and the feeling that his strength has been greatly improved is very good!

After the formation of the Young Boy Art of the Acquired Realm Late Stage, the total Inner Strength is about below the Nine Suns and above the No Phase.

In this way, the three strands of Inner Strength reached the maximum balance, and gradually formed a three-pronged situation in Huo Yuanzhen's body.

The three True Qis do not interfere with each other and go their own way.

After reaching this delicate balance, Huo Yuanzhen had a single thought in his heart.

The reason why I can deal with experts like Hua Xiaohuan is mainly because the total amount of Inner Strength is enough.

But there are many hidden worries, and it is not pure. If you can let yourself mainly focus on one internal strength, you usually use one inner strength, and the other two inner strengths are mainly used as supplements. As a result, you should be able to improve your continuous battle strength.

Although I did the same before, but because of the imbalance of the three Inner Strengths in my body, the supplementation could not keep up with the speed. During this period, many Inner Strengths were used in empty spaces.

Now that Inner Strength has been balanced, Nine Yang Scripture is the strongest, and Young Boy Art is the most pure. If you use the pure characteristics of Young Boy Art to bring Formless Divine Art into play, the two Inner As the supplement of Joyoung, the problem of one's own continuous battle strength will be solved relatively.

In other words, Huo Yuanzhen itself is a fighter jet, and Jiuyang is the main fuel tank plus the main firepower.

The Young Boy Art and Formless Divine Art are spare fuel tanks to ensure the follow-up power after the main firepower runs out of fuel.

If this plan is successful, as long as the realm does not surpass Huo Yuanzhen too much and cannot defeat Huo Yuanzhen in a short time, then all three of his fuel tanks must be drained.

Thinking of this, Huo Yuanzhen was excited and immediately began to concentrate on research.

Everyone else is a kind of internal strength of cultivation. Only Huo Yuanzhen can improve his inner strength to the highest level recorded in the book by reading a book, so he has no precedent for this matter, he can only be slow. Research slowly.

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In the early morning of the twenty-eighth day of the first month, the door of the nameless room was light Lightly opened.

Wuming took the broom and came out of the room, ready to go out to sweep the floor.

At this time, Huiwu passed by, and after seeing Wuming, he immediately stepped forward to salute: "Huiwu has seen Wuming Elder."

Wuming slightly nods: "Hui Wu is amazing. ."

I didn't expect Wuming to speak to answer him, but didn't expect Wuming Elder to speak today, Hui Wu is all startled, this Elder looks different.

Anonymous Elder Earlier, it was a haggard-looking old man who seemed to be a little weak.

Especially when he returned to Shaolin Temple during the Chinese New Year, he looked even more old, and even locked himself in the room and never came out again.

Many people were worried that the nameless Elder had starved to death in the room, and wanted to go and see.

But these people were strictly stopped by the abbot, and no one was allowed to disturb the nameless Elder, otherwise they would be expelled.

People don't dare to come, Huo Yuanzhen is not very relieved, after Huiwu exits the customs, let Huiwu come here to have a good time, if Wuming Elder comes out, let him go to see him.

This morning, I saw Wuming come out.

Now Wuming, although he still looks like an ordinary old man, the haggard feeling has been swept away, the whole person is in good spirits, and he feels very healthy. It seems that he will live another ten or twenty years. The problem is not big.

"Elder Wuming, the abbot said that after you leave the customs, please go to him."

Wuming shook his head, "Your news is too late, I When you came out, the abbot was already notified."

Hui Wu hesitated for a while, didn't you just come out, when did you notify the abbot.

Seeing that Huiwu was puzzled, Wuming said with a slight smile: "Old Na is going to sweep the floor, today is relaxing, do you see the Hidden Scripture Pavilion there?"

Wuming Pointing to the distance, Hui Wu looked in the direction of the ring finger, it was the Divine Vestige Hidden Scripture Pavilion that appeared a few days ago.

Avalokitesvara Hall and Hidden Scripture Pavilion Divine Vestige appeared. Shaolin people are no longer amazed. They have agreed that Shaolin is the Holy Land blessed by Buddha. This kind of Divine Vestige should be in Holy Land. appear in Land.

Even the people at the foot of the mountain agree, and they have no reason to disagree. This is what makes them most proud.

However, this Hidden Scripture Pavilion, the abbot clearly stated that it is not allowed to approach it, and it is not allowed to spy on it. When it is time to open it, it will naturally be open to everyone.

"Elder has been behind closed doors, and he knows about this Hidden Scripture Pavilion?"

"Elder still knows a lot of things, well, you can also go to cultivation, starting today, Shaolin's other places, Old Feng, will be left alone, and will be stationed at the Hidden Scripture Pavilion in the future."

Wuming seems to talk a lot today, and he said a few words to Huiwu, then he took the broom and raised his chest. to the Hidden Scripture Pavilion.

Hui Wu is a little worried, Wuming Elder will go to the Hidden Scripture Pavilion in the future, but this Hidden Scripture Pavilion is an important place to be guarded by someone like Wuming Elder who does not know the martial arts, is the abbot right? Inconsiderate?

As the first of the Arhat Hall and the only middle-level cadre of Shaolin, Hui Wu felt that he should share the concerns of the abbot and the safety of the nameless Elder.

Briskly walked two steps and came to the nameless Elder, Hui Wu said: "Elder, I think you should go to see the abbot, this Hidden Scripture Pavilion is undoubtedly a collection of my Shaolin scriptures. The place where the scriptures are located, these things are the root of Shaolin. Now the Hidden Scripture Pavilion has been known by many people, Hui Wu is worried, if there are younger people who come to the Hidden Scripture Pavilion to steal the scriptures, it is not only my Shaolin's loss, And the safety of the Elder cannot be guaranteed, and this matter should be considered in the long run."

Anonymous said with a slight smile: "What you said is also reasonable, so I don't know how to think about it?"

"Elder, I think, Hidden Scripture Pavilion is my Shaolin powerhouse. Elder normally cleans or organizes scriptures here, but needs to be guarded by someone else. It happens that brother swordmaster is cultivating alone now, and he doesn't choose a place. Hidden Scripture The environment of the Pavilion is quiet and quiet, which is just the time for Brother Hui swordmaster to come over, firstly, he can accompany the Elder, and secondly, he can protect the Hidden Scripture Pavilion. Brother Hui swordmaster is already an Innate expert, so he should be able to take on this role.”

"This proposal is also acceptable, but it must be approved by the abbot."

Hearing Wuming had no opinion, Hui Wu said: "Hui Wu can talk to the abbot about this."

"Alright then, it just so happens that Lao Na has something to give to the abbot, you can help Lao Na get it."

After finishing speaking, Wuming touched his arms and took out a wrinkled The paper was handed to Hui Wu.

Hui Wu took a look and almost spit out her breakfast.

This is an anonymous self-portrait, and the painting is quite poor, the paper is also poor, and the skills are also poor. The only bright spot is that the bald head is very bright, and it can be seen that it is a monk.

The painting depicts an old monk sleeping, curled up and holding a broom in his hand.

If it wasn't for this broom, Hui Wu wouldn't be sure that the person pictured here was Wuming.

What kind of painting is this? Is the old monk sleeping in spring? It doesn't seem like this thing has any beauty.

Holding this piece of paper-like painting, Hui Wu was puzzled by the second monk, what did he do with such a broken painting? And it has to be sent to the abbot, this thing, the abbot can still frame it for you.

But since Elder said so, he must have a deep meaning, so Hui Wu had to take the painting to the Abbot's Academy.

Arriving here, just about to knock on the door, the abbot's voice came from the room: "Come in."

Hui Wu pushed the door and entered, Huo Yuanzhen was in the hall tasting Tea, greet Hui Wu to come and sit.

Hui Wu saluted and sat down, then said to Huo Yuanzhen: "Abbot, Disciple thinks that it is not safe for the nameless Elder to guard the Hidden Scripture Pavilion alone. Brother Hui swordmaster should help."

"Is this the request of the Nameless Elder?"

"No, this is considered by Disciple. Anyway, brother Swordmaster Hui is also a cultivation. The Hidden Scripture Pavilion is quiet and undisturbed. The Nameless Elder If you don't know the martial arts, it won't delay him."

I thought the abbot would agree quickly, but didn't expect Huo Yuanzhen to think silently there, but he didn't speak.

Hui Wu only remembered the painting in his hand at this time, and hurriedly handed it to Huo Yuanzhen: "Abbot, this is what Wuming Elder asked me to give to you just now."

Huo Yuanzhen took it, looked up and down, and suddenly showed a happy smile: "It seems that Elder has really succeeded."

"Abbot, what has succeeded?"

"Nothing, the nameless Elder specifically told this poor monk that he came out, but didn't say anything else, this poor monk was still worried, and now this poor monk is relieved when he sees this painting."

Hui Wu became more confused the more he listened, and looked at Huo Yuanzhen in confusion.

Seeing Hui Wu's appearance, Huo Yuanzhen said with a slight smile: "Well, it's up to you to listen, you have seen the content of this painting."

Hui Wu nodded: "He was sleeping and holding a broom."

"It's not that simple, take a closer look, is there any mystery?"

hui After watching it for a long time, the old monk was still sleeping, and there was nothing surprising.

Seeing that Huiwu couldn't comprehend it, Huo Yuanzhen reminded: "Take the painting farther away, then slightly narrowed the eyes to see what it looks like?"

According to At the abbot's prompt, Hui Wu stretched his arms and tried to keep the painting as far away from him as possible. He narrowed his eyes and looked at it carefully for a long time, but still couldn't see anything. Just as he was about to speak, the abbot spoke again.

"Squint your eyes again to make the painting look more blurry. See what this shape looks like?"

Hui Wu squinted again, a vague feeling, the old monk Curled up like a bow.

"The abbot looks like a bow."

"That's right, look at the broom in your hand, does it look like a bowstring?"

"It does look a bit like it."

"This is definitely not wrong. He painted himself, and he drew the appearance of a bow, which clearly means that the old man has become a bow, in other words, it is him. It was successful."

Hui Wu was stunned, the abbot's explanation was very reasonable, but what happened?

"Forget it, I don't need to talk about this matter anymore. In the future, Wuming Elder will guard the Hidden Scripture Pavilion. You don't need to worry about this matter anymore."

Huo Yuanzhen was full of joy, and Wuming finally I succeeded, and my personality seems to have changed a bit. I actually made such a bauble. It seems that my heart has been untied and people have become more cheerful.

In this way, Shaolin is worry-free!

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