Before the other person's palm strength reached his body, Zuo lengchan felt chilly, and he was shocked: what I practice is ice Qi, and other people's internal power can make me feel chilly?

He quickly raised his hand across his chest, but it was a pity that it happened in a hurry. At most, he was able to use 50% or 60% of his skills. Two palms intersect, left cold Zen like thunder bite, the whole person was shocked to fly back, to stand firm, suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, blood fell on the grass, people found that the blood was mixed with small pieces of ice, cold.

You Tanzhi roared, like a maggot of tarsal bone, and then came to kill him like a shadow. Zuo lengchan's face turned pale, and he thought to himself: it's all right. I didn't expect that Zuo lengchan would die in the hands of a nobody.

Who knows that master Fang Zheng suddenly blocks in front of him. In the blink of an eye, he and you Tanzhi fight for several palms, and the last palm shakes him back.

You Tanzhi stepped back more than ten steps before standing firm. Although Fang Zheng took the advantage of the sudden appearance, his hands were solid and could not be used skillfully. You Tanzhi did not dare to rush through easily because he was worried about his opponent's internal skills.

"Amitabha!" Master Fang Zheng called a Buddhist name.

Song Qingshu immediately sneered: "what a master of Fang Zheng. Just now they took advantage of others' danger and besieged me. Why didn't you help me? Now when Zuo lengchan has an accident, you'll run out of it. What a complicity. "

"You are superior to me in martial arts. How can I help you?" Fang Zheng replied, "the left alliance leader is a famous leader of the white way in the Wulin. Naturally, I can't stand by. What's more, the internal skill of benefactor you seems to come from the same source as the Yi Jin Jing of our temple. I also want to find out."

After that, he saluted you Tanzhi: "please return the Yi Jin Jing of our temple."

"What is Yijinjing? I haven't heard of it. " You Tanzhi replied, looking very impatient. In fact, he didn't lie, because he didn't know he was practicing Yijinjing.

Ah Zi couldn't help humming: "you big monk are shameless. There are not a few people who fight with my younger martial brother. You can feel his true Qi and coldness. Is it that the Yijinjing of Shaolin Temple is also this kind of vicious Kung Fu?"

"Amitabha!" Fang Zheng is highly respected in the Wulin. He was ridiculed by a little girl, but he was not angry. Instead, he looked at you Tanzhi, "have you ever been bitten by a thousand year old ice silkworm?"

You tan nodded his head subconsciously, and a Zi was sulky.

"That's right," said Fang Zheng with a sigh. "It must be Shi Jiyuan's coincidence that he practiced the Yi Jin Jing of our temple, and then he was able to protect his life under the cold poison. The Yi Jin Qi in your body is intertwined with the cold poison, and has evolved into this kind of domineering Qi from Yin to cold."

Seeing that Fang Zheng was kind-hearted, you reconstructed the original situation into eight nine ten by guessing. You Tanzhi was not impressed by it, but suddenly thought of the book he got by chance: "eh, is it the book that the master said?" After that, he took out a simple looking pamphlet with three words on the cover. If anyone who understands Sanskrit sees it, he will recognize the three words "Yijinjing" written in Sanskrit.

Thinking of the legendary unique skill of Shaolin Temple, the Yi Jin Jing, which is more advanced than the seventy-two skills, is just around the corner. Everyone in the audience breathes a little.

As an eminent monk in Shaolin, Fang Zheng naturally knew Sanskrit. At first sight, he looked excited: "it's this book!" This book is the Sanskrit original of Yijinjing, which was lost in Shaolin Temple before. In fact, compared with the martial arts secret book, this book is more symbolic. After all, few eminent monks in Shaolin Temple can understand this book. The eminent monks practicing Yijinjing in Shaolin Temple practice Chinese versions.

Thinking of this, Fang Zheng can't help but wonder how this young man, who looks a little dull, learned his magic skills from this book?

You Tanzhi nodded: "I always want to return this book to its original owner, but I don't know who the original owner is. Since it belongs to Shaolin, it should be returned to Shaolin."

Song Qingshu frowned slightly. Today, a large group of people are fighting to death, and all of them have suffered heavy losses. If Fang Zheng is allowed to retrieve Yi Jin Jing, will Shaolin temple not be the biggest winner?

What's more, he's been blinded by the prescription today. If you really sit back and watch him get the magic skill, how can you get the idea?

Growing up in Xingxiu school, a Zi has already practiced the skill of observing words and colors. Before Song Qingshu said anything, she guessed his mind and intended to give the book of changes to his master to please him. Her eyes turned and she began to shout: "little younger martial brother, don't be cheated by others."

Hearing her words, you tan took back his outstretched hand. Song Qingshu can't help but look at ah Zi admiringly, thinking that her ability to guess the master's mind is no less than that of trinket.

Seeing that you Tanzhi took the book back, Fang Zheng was not happy: "little girl, everyone knows that Yi Jin Jing belongs to Shaolin. How can you cheat me?"

Ah Zi snorted: "although Yi Jin Jing is a thing of Shaolin Temple, who can prove that it is Yi Jin Jing? Maybe it's the big monk. When you see my younger martial brother's amazing internal skill, you deliberately set up a trap to cheat him? "

"The book of changes is clearly written on the cover. How can we prove it?" The prescription suddenly became urgent.

"Hum, although I'm from the western regions, I can also recognize the Central Plains characters. Is this the way I wrote the three characters of the Yijinjing?" A Zi laughed with disdain.

Song Qingshu couldn't help but feel very lucky. Fortunately, he "incorporated" her with the method of moving soul. Otherwise, it would be difficult to have such a strange enemy.

Fang Zheng said: "these three characters are written in Sanskrit, which is not the shape of Chinese characters."

"Hey, hey, who knows Sanskrit besides you? Is it the Yijinjing that you can say? " Ah Zijiao snorted.

People around know that ah Zi is making a fuss, but many people secretly nod their heads. What she says is quite reasonable. Everyone doesn't know Sanskrit. It's not sure whether this book is the Yijinjing or not.

Before the prescription could be explained, ah Zi said, "unfortunately, I'm from the western regions, and I happen to know Sanskrit. These three words are not" Yijinjing "but" shenzujing "! Younger martial brother, I still don't give the Scriptures to elder martial sister. "

You Tanzhi was confused when he heard the confrontation between them before. However, he was inclined to believe in his goddess. After hearing ah Zi's urging, he subconsciously planned to give her the secret collection.

"Wait a minute!"

Suddenly, there was a burst of drinking in the woods not far away, which made a lot of people's blood churn in the field. Soon a tall and burly monk strode out, and there was an ugly looking little monk looking at him.

Seeing them, the people around them burst into flames

"It turned out to be master Xuancheng, the first person in Shaolin in 200 years!"

"The little monk next to him seems to be the master of xuzhu in the Golden Snake meeting."

"Yes, nanmurong was shocked to sit on the ground. Later, the battle with Jianxian was even more earth shaking."

"It seems that the man is dead today."

"Yes, I dare to compete with Shaolin temple for Yijinjing."

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"Since you claim to know Sanskrit, try to translate this sentence into Sanskrit?" Xuancheng strode forward and sneered at ah Zi. "If you are restless at night, how can you frighten me?" how can you say that in Sanskrit

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