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Chapter 74 Visitors from the Mountain Gate

After Xu Zhu returned to the mountain gate that day, Tong Lao disappeared. Xu Zhu also knew that Tong Lao was very human these days, so he probably sneaked into Shaolin Temple to secretly avoid the Senior Li. If he had reported truthfully, he might not be able to find Tong Lao's place after searching for it. However, Xu Zhu was afraid that Tong Lao would cause a fierce nature to harm his fellow disciples in the temple.

During the period when he was down the mountain, even though he was stupid, he knew that he had undergone extraordinary changes. He had accumulated a lot of internal strength, but he was not very clear about the principles of boxing and martial arts. After following Tong Lao, the world's top master, for a while, his boxing and footing skills did not increase, but he already knew how to use the internal strength accumulated in his body.

The Tong Lao practices the eight wildernesses and me, mainly attacks the Shaoyang Sanjiao Sutra. When a man practices this skill, he is the ultimate yang, and when a woman practices this skill, he is the ultimate yin, and when a woman practices this skill, he is the ultimate yin, and he overcomes the wonderful principles of heaven and earth, and then he has to rejuvenate every thirty years. However, when he practices in his rejuvenation, he must absorb blood, otherwise he cannot practice it. Fortunately, Xu Zhu practiced the Yijin Sutra, and his internal strength is more abundant than that of blood.

With the help of Xu Zhu, Tong Lao no longer needs to drink enough blood. Tong Lao originally planned to rejuvenate this time and the future of returning to the child was difficult. When he met Xu Zhu, he turned bad luck into good luck. He said that Xu Zhu was evil in his eyes, but he taught Xu Zhu his life's martial arts insights. This thank you is not bad, but only Xu Zhu himself was confused.

Xu Zhu was thinking about it all in his meditation room. At this time, someone outside said, "Junior Brother Xu Zhu, Master Xuan Cheng's uncle asked you to go to his place."

Xu Zhu heard the voice of the visitor, Xu Ming, who served Xuan Cheng with him. Xu Ming was good at practicing martial arts, and he practiced martial arts whenever he had free time. Most of the hard work of serving Xuan Cheng was left to Xu Zhu. Xu Zhu didn't care. He served Xuan Cheng diligently and never complained. Xu Ming originally thought that Xu Zhu would blame him, but Xu Zhu never showed any dissatisfaction, but his favorability towards Xu Zhu increased.

Xu Zhu followed Xu Ming to the quiet room where Xuan Cheng was. As soon as he walked to the door, a powerful voice came from inside: "Xu Zhu, come in, Xu Ming, you don't have to come in." Xu Ming didn't care. He wanted to listen to Xuan Cheng's teachings and practiced again at this time.

Xuan Cheng is a monk in his fifties. His face was rosy and no one believed that he had been paralyzed for more than ten years. Xuan Cheng suddenly stood up and smiled and said, "Good boy, you are finally back."

Xu Zhu was also happy when she saw Xuan Cheng. She quickly stepped forward, knelt in front of Xuan Cheng, and said, "I don't know what Uncle Master is asking for me."

Xuan Cheng saw that his steps were mysterious, light and elegant, and he was clearly an extremely high-quality light skill. He felt suspicious and said, "Xu Zhu, you have worshipped another master outside."

Xu Zhu said: "The disciple did not apprentice other disciple, but just got guidance from a senior." Then he honestly explained what he had encountered during this period.

Xuan Cheng said in surprise: "I didn't expect you to have this opportunity. As for the person you said to sneak into the temple, it was indeed an old acquaintance of my master's Lingmen abbot. I didn't expect that she was still in the world, so it would be nice to have her guidance."

Xu Zhu put a big stone in his heart and asked, "But why did the donor Li and senior Tong Lao say that my disciples have mastered the Yijin Jing, and I am also confused."

Xuan Cheng couldn't help but smile: "The movements I asked you to do on weekdays are the foundation of the Yijin Jing. Now that you have already started, those movements are unnecessary."

Xu Zhu solved the question in his heart again. He knew that the Yijin Jing was a treasure of this temple. His uncle actually passed it to him, and he didn't know how kind it was.

Xuan Cheng seemed to see his thoughts and said, "This combination should be your blessing. I didn't expect you to be able to practice it. Although the seventy-two unique skills in the temple are serious, they will become Buddhas and Bodhisattvas in the future. How can you lack the means of subduing demons? Go to the Sutra Pavilion to pick a few favorite unique skills as a means of protecting your body." As Xuan Cheng said that, he handed over to Xu Zhu a handwritten order. With this handwritten order, Xu Zhu could be as unobstructed as the Sutra Pavilion.

The Sutra Pavilion is built next to a stream in Shaoshi Mountain. The surrounding trees are cut down, but it is to prevent fires. The outside of the Sutra Pavilion is very strict, but there is only an old monk who swept the floor inside.

The first floor of the Sutra Pavilion contains countless Buddhist scriptures, the second floor is the Seventy-Two Special Skills Collection, and the third floor is some rare and lonely books, not just Buddhist scriptures.

Xu Zhu came to the first floor and saw countless Buddhist scriptures. It seemed like he had entered a treasure mountain, but he forgot that Xuan Cheng asked him to find a few 72 unique skills to practice. The monks who were qualified to enter the Sutra Pavilion all had a respectful position in the temple and had extraordinary martial arts knowledge, so when he entered the Sutra Pavilion, he headed straight to the second floor.

The old monk sweeping the floor saw Xu Zhu being young and fell silent when he came in. He clearly had martial arts skills. He thought he was heading straight to the second floor like someone he had met countless times in the past, but he didn't know that Xu Zhu was addicted to the Buddhist scriptures on the first floor. He couldn't help but nod his head slightly, his eyes full of surprise.

The sun shadow tilted westward, and Xu Zhu just escaped from the Buddhist scriptures. He was shocked to think: Uncle Master asked me to go up and get a few unique skills. At this time, I didn't know what martial arts to choose. So I chose a fingering technique and a palm technique. After practicing it for a while, his internal skills reached this level, and these skills were not as hard as his strength could not be used.

After reading Buddhist scriptures every day, Xu Zhu spent the remaining time looking for seventy-two unique skills to practice. Many days passed, and that day came.

Suddenly, the bells were heard in the temple, and it was a signal to summon all the monks in the temple. In addition to the Buddha's birthday and the birthday of Master Bodhidharma every year, the temple rarely summoned all monks. Xu Zhu hurried to the main hall, and only heard the bell ringing three times. The monks proclaimed the Buddha's name: "Namo Shakyamuni Buddha!" ​​The abbot Xuanci and the three monks of the Xuan generation accompanied the seven monks and a young man in white, and walked out slowly from the back hall. The monks in the hall bowed together to salute. Xuanci and the seven monks first worshiped the Buddha statue in the hall. The young man in white stood aside and did not go to worship, and then sat down with the guests. Li Zhichang and a monk sat on the left and right heads of the hall. It seemed that they were the highest-ranking people among the visitors. Although Xu Zhu and Li Zhichang had been having sex for a while, they really didn't know what Li Zhichang was, but he could sit in the first place and naturally had a special identity.

He wondered: Why did the donor Li come to Shaoshi Mountain? Li Zhichang had seen him a long time ago and nodded slightly to Xu Zhu. Xu Zhu knew that Li Zhichang was greeting him, and he was a little moved. He was ugly and not smart. Almost no one in the temple except Xuan Cheng paid attention to him. Li Zhichang, a man who seemed to have a great identity, always had a gentle attitude towards him. Even if he was kind by nature, he was grateful to Li Zhichang for his actions. (To be continued, please search for astronomy, the novel is better and faster!
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