The Bald Monk in the City

　　 Hanchan Temple Tibetan Scripture Pavilion

　　 Yi Qiu looked at the ancient classics in the temple. The classics of Hanchan Temple were more abundant than he thought.

　　 As a temple that has a long heritage and was used by the ruling class as a temple for the collection of Tianxiajuan for a certain period of time, the book collection of Hanchan Temple is naturally special.

　　 At one time, there were many people from all walks of life and martial artists who came here to study spiritual practice.

　　 But now, with the presence of demons and the invasion of foreigners, there are very few people here except for the monks in the temple.

　　 After all, in the eyes of the monster, whether to practice martial arts or not is only the difference in taste.

　　As for the foreigners...

　　 After the swordsman who hit the world's number one was killed in the hands of a foreigner, perhaps the strength of the warrior was gradually disappearing at that time.

　　 For the definition of so-called spirit or strength of character, everyone can express their own views based on their own experience.

　　 But for the entire macro world, when a concept collectively exists, it always needs to support its core.

　　 And sometimes, spirit is an aspect.

　　 But in the face of disasters and darkness, survival will raise more questions and tests on the concept of reality.

　　Perhaps, this is the so-called reality:

　　 The survival of the fittest is the root of nature.

　　 Obviously, for the martial arts of people who cannot fight foreign lands or demons, people quickly abandoned them.

　　 But it is not that traditional martial arts have not disappeared-after all, the fights and fights between the same kind will never disappear...

　　 Those martial arts seem pale and powerless in dealing with monsters and foreigners.

　　 But when suppressing and exploiting the same clan, it still possesses its continuous deterrent.

　　 This is undoubtedly a distorted and morbid world, and under its seemingly bright sky is hideous madness.

　　 However, these have nothing to do with Yi Qiu who is quietly flipping through books...

　　 Compared to the billowing purgatory below the mountain, the mountain seems much lighter.

　　 Except for the demons who would wander here from time to time, the army of aliens did not attack this area that was worthless to them.

　　 Therefore, the monks in Han Zen Temple still barely maintain their lives.

　　Although sometimes, there is a price to pay...

　　 is like the powerful demon who was lured in yesterday for some reason, after having eaten a lot among the unresisting monks, he left soundly.

　　 Maybe it will use Hanchan Temple as its timed predation area, it will become a nightmare.

　　 Now all the monks in Hanchan Temple seem worried, not only because of the death of their companions, but also because of the hidden worry about it.

　　 After all, if the other party regards this as a predator area, they will have to move away...

　　 Unless, they want to die here forever.

　　 Because of this, the monks in the temple gathered in the main hall to discuss related matters.

There is no one in 　　 except for Yi Qiu.

　　 Yi Qiu looked at the classics in his hand, and wrote some superficial skills on it.

　　 In fact, this is not Yi Qiu's main body, but his clone that appeared through the head of Faxiang.

　　 If necessary, he can also move to this material world through his clone.

　　 Compared to the situation without any coordinates and breath connection, after the existence of spatial coordinates or towing units, it will be much easier to cross the plane.

　　 In fact, as far as martial arts of extraordinary power are concerned, it has various ways of displaying it.

　　 Even if it is just a kind of strength, sometimes, it can be extended by the vast wisdom to form a complete system with various expressions.

　　 For Yi Qiu, training in strength skills will be a long-term theme for him in the future.

　　 But he is no longer the mortal thing that was completely at a loss. Facing all kinds of extraordinary powers, he has his own thoughts and ideas.

　　 The classics in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion of Han Zen Temple cannot be said to be so profound or mysterious.

　　 As the existence of the transcendental inheritance library that once mastered a plane, the power of the skills contained in these classics was just ordinary in Yi Qiu's view.

　　 What he draws from it is the ideas and inspiration of the creators hidden behind these moves.

　　 After all, there are only concrete cultivation methods in the inheritance of G star.

　　 It is naturally possible to penetrate its core spirit and ideas, but it is obviously too time-consuming.

　　 As a legendary monk, Yi Qiu's unarmed proficiency has given him the prerequisite attributes to learn most unarmed skills.

　　 But he didn't want to study trivially based on the power of skills.

　　 After absorbing a lot of related ideas, he is going to form or summarize a related extraordinary skill with a complete advanced system.

　　 But now it seems that this still needs a long study...

　　 Yi Qiu put down the book and touched his bald head. He felt that this was not something he was good at.

　　 But in general, intuition tells him that this is a good thing for him.

　　 Although there are no restrictions, a legendary monk must be a master of martial arts.

　　 But for melee legendary occupations, this is a rare way to directly provide combat capabilities, apart from attribute enhancement and legendary equipment...

　　 After thinking for a while, Yi Qiu gathered all the heads of Dhamma directly onto that clone.

　　 Compared with the clone ability mentioned briefly in the skill introduction, Yi Qiu is now able to control it more familiarly.

　　 With the influx of the power of the head of the Dhamma, the thinking speed of the clone has been strengthened.

　　And at this moment, Huicai with a solemn expression walked into the Buddhist Scripture Pavilion alone...

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　　 "I always think your panda is fake..."

　　 Chen Guapi looked silently at the guy who was gorging on the suspected panda ~ www.readwn.com~ This guy has eaten up a large basket of bamboo.

　　 Incidentally, he broke the **** and a shovel he placed beside the fence...

　　 Chen Guapi fell into deep thought when he saw the deep tooth marks on the **** and shovel.

　　 His mother's, is this thing really a panda?

　　Although I have heard of the name of the giant panda "Iron Eater", Chen Guapi always feels that it has some subtle connection with Chi You's fate...

　　 And this is just a rumor. Whether in terms of Internet-related information or zoo science, Chen Guapi has never heard of pandas having this kind of eating habits.

　　 After all, that thing is not a crudely made iron tool of ancient farming tools.

　　 However, the giant panda ignored him, instead facing him with his fat butt.

　　 Chen Guapi feels a bit headache, but he has already reported to the government department.

　　 After all, a true iron-eating panda, who can stand it!

　　 And just when Chen Guapi watched this suspected giant panda ate the bamboo, the alarm of Ula Wula gradually approached from a distance...

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