"Poop!"

Zhenxuan fell to the ground and was silent.

Behind him, Guo fan slowly closed his palm, his whole body was steaming, and his breath was unstable.

The opponent this time is much stronger than what he had encountered before.

The top inheritance and cultivation are not weak. In addition to being older, I\'m afraid they are comparable to the four heroes of Yanmen.

Fortunately, he succeeded in the sneak attack first, then broke the Zhenxuan defense with the white tiger Xingxiu killing magic knife Gang, and finally broke out the potential to kill the enemy!

A fierce fight, although it was not a long time, his spirit was always tight, which made Guo fan tired both physically and mentally.

But this place is not suitable for long.

He made up his mind and walked towards the old wooden house.

Here, it has long been affected by the strength of the fight between the two and turned into ruins.

Zhenhui\'s body was made and fell into the ruins. He was looking at Guo fan coming with a puzzled face.

He felt that the man in front of him was familiar, but he couldn\'t think of where he had met.

"Don\'t worry, little monk."

Guo fan glanced at him and did not hurry to unlock the acupoints, but looked at the hole in the field.

It was dark at the mouth of the cave, and the sound of the wind poured in, and the "sobs" echoed.

There is no one inside. Guo fan can confirm this.

Then he grabbed some stones and threw them into the cave. It seemed that there was no mechanism trap.

His eyes flickered and he jumped into the cave.

"Cha..."

The flint was lit, the candle shook, and a simple secret room appeared in front of us.

The secret room was empty, only a cupboard, a table, a futon, and some books and paper.

Guo fan stepped forward, first opened the wooden cabinet, and his eyes lit up instantly.

Pill!

And more than one bottle!

Thanks to his experience in the medicine King\'s Hospital during this period, although he can\'t refine, he has recognized that it\'s OK.

There are more than 20 bottles here, nearly half of which are the pills given to the Iron Monkey by the man in black.

Others are the elixirs refined by Shaolin Temple.

Most of them are Tongmai pills, and a few are Shaoyang pills, Yangshen pills and broken barrier pills.

"Yes!"

Rao was a man of extraordinary mind. He couldn\'t help grinning and folded his sleeves to put away the pill.

He turned back and looked at the book.

Immediately, Guo fan almost laughed.

"Weituo palm"

Eight steps to catch cicadas

"Luohan fist of Tantric Buddhism"

Bodhi Heart Sutra

Dharma sword technique

"Great wisdom without fixed finger"

In front of him, it is six of the 72 unique skills of Shaolin!

Pick up the Bodhi Sutra and turn it to the end. Guo fan\'s smile immediately converges slightly.

No third!

In other words, the Bodhi Heart Sutra here is as incomplete as that of the medicine King\'s Academy.

After a little thought, he picked up the Dharma sword technique.

This sword technique is known as the first sword technique of Buddhism.

It is different from Ananda\'s No. 1 Sabre breaking Sabre and Prajna God\'s palm, which are No. 1 in the seventy-two unique skills. It can even be called the No. 1 sword technique in the world.

One turn, a total of three.

The third type is not complete!

“……”

Guo fan rolled his eyes and picked up several other skill books.

Fortunately, there is no such situation in other skill methods. They are all complete and annotated.

Look at the notes. They are from the same person. I think it\'s the man in black.

His mind tightened at the thought of this.

The black robed man can escape under the encirclement and killing of several xuanzi generation experts. His cultivation is definitely better than Zhenxuan.

It is very likely that you have achieved great internal power and penetrated the eight strange meridians.

"Time to go!"

He found a piece of black cloth to wrap the pills and books. After a little manipulation, he jumped out of the cave,

Then he grabbed Zhenhui and ran away.

Half an hour later.

A somewhat embarrassed figure passed through the dense forest and fell into the ruins. At a glance, he saw Zhenxuan\'s body.

"How?"

The black robed man\'s eyes flashed, and he flashed over the cave. At the same time, with a wave of his big sleeve, his strength rushed out.

If there\'s someone in there, he\'ll drive it out.

"Hoo..."

The strong wind poured in, but there was a spark in it.

"No!"

The black robed man\'s eyes changed and his body jumped up quickly.

At the same time, a thick smoke suddenly gushed out of the cave, accompanied by a strange smell.

"Well..."

The smell made the black robed man shrink his eyes, quickly cover his mouth and nose and retreat away from him.

"Over there!"

Shouts rang out from the dense forest, and then several figures jumped into the air and rushed here.

"Amitabha."

The sound of Buddha chanting resounded from all directions and shocked Lishu. Countless branches and leaves trembled with the sound, which also made the body of the black robed man suddenly stiff.

"Lion roaring skill!"

"This kind of skill is an old monk without life!"

The black robed man\'s eyes were shocked. He didn\'t care about anything else and ran away in a hurry in the forest.

…………

"Well..."

In a daze, Zhenhui opened her eyes.

He wondered why the man had knocked himself out when he had saved himself?

Before he could wake up from his confusion, he heard shouts in his ears.

"True wisdom!"

"Younger martial brother Zhenhui!"

"Where are you?"

Sounds come and go, not far from here.

"I\'m here!"

Zhenhui returned to his senses and shouted loudly. At the same time, he raised his hands and rolled up from the ground.

Although he had a scratch on his body, it was not serious, but he just woke up and collapsed.

"True wisdom!"

People shuttled through the forest, and several familiar figures jumped one after another.

"Zhenhui, are you okay?"

"It scared us to death. It\'s okay. It\'s okay!"

"Who could have thought that Zhenxuan was so crazy that he even hurt his own people!"

"Fortunately, with the blessing of the Buddha, Zhenhui is safe."

Xuanci and xuanku of the xuanzi generation and Zhenhong and Zhenguan of the Zhenzi generation gathered around one after another, with a happy face and a slow voice of comfort.

"Martial uncles and brothers, I\'m fine."

Zhenhui folded her hands and saluted, then her eyes turned red, and her eyes fell in a string.

Voice, also become choking.

"But senior brother Zhenwu, he... He was killed!"

"Woo... Woo..."

Then he began to howl and cry.

After all, he is a child in his early ten years. Even if he was born with a Buddha heart, how could he have experienced such a thing today?

At this time, most of them are sad Guo fan, and some are caused by subsequent shock.

"That..."

Zhenhong opened his mouth and patted Zhenhui on the shoulder: "don\'t cry. You should have read it wrong."

"Zhenwu just scraped his scalp. It\'s no big deal!"

"Ah?"

Zhenhui was stunned. Her face was full of snot and tears, and her eyes were full of confusion.

"Really... Really?"

"It\'s true."

Xuanci nodded slowly: "we found him earlier than you. He is recovering from his injury now. You can go and have a look."

"But... But..."

Zhenhui opened her mouth, reached out and gestured up and down, and finally suddenly grinned.

"I\'ll go now!"

Although I want to go right away, Zhenhui\'s identity is not ordinary and needs to be met by many people.

Until I returned to the mountain, I had time to visit Guo fan.

At this time, Guo fan, with a thick gauze wrapped around his head, was lying in the meditation room behind the factotum.

He was "blessed by misfortune" and was approved to rest for a few days. During this period, he did not need to work in the Yaowang hospital.

"Elder martial brother, are you really okay?"

"You\'ve asked this sentence many times."

Guo fan was speechless. He put down his literate Scripture and said, "the tree was rotten at that time, and the blood on the stone was not mine."

"So I just suffered a little skin injury. It\'s no big deal."

"That\'s good, that\'s good."

Zhenhui put his hands together and recited a Buddhist title. Then he said, "it seems that I also need to practice martial arts well."

"That\'s right."

Guo fan nodded: "your Prajna demon subduing sabre, how are you learning now?"

"Slight progress."

Zhenhui nodded and said, "yesterday, the master said there was a way to help me learn this Sabre skill quickly, but I refused."

"Oh!"

Guo fan eyebrows a pick: "why?"

"I don\'t think the Prajna magic subduing knife is suitable for me."

Zhenhui slightly pinched and said, "it\'s better to throw the stele hand to suit my temperament and have the Prajna divine palm."

"But the master said that the Prajna palm can only be taught after I have internal power. Not now!"

"Really?"

Guo fan\'s eyes flickered slightly: "I\'m afraid it\'s more than that?"

"Hey, hey..."

Zhenhui scratched his head, giggled and said in two voices, "you can\'t hide it from senior brother. In fact, it\'s still really wonderful senior brother."

"I want to give him this quick way."

"It\'s wonderful to give up?"

Guo fan\'s hand moves slightly and seems to have no intention of saying, "you really think so. Won\'t someone force you?"

"No."

Zhenhui shook his head again and again: "elder martial brother Zhenzhuo has given up this Sabre technique, and I have made rapid progress. According to the master, I can learn it in a short time without that method. I can use it because my cultivation is still shallow, but it doesn\'t work very well."

"And Zhenmiao senior brother, the progress has been slow these days. Even the senior master sighed secretly."

"So..."

"So you gave it up. It\'s wonderful."

Guo fan stretched out his hand to stop his words and said, "it doesn\'t matter. It\'s your own decision."

"Right."

Zhenhui smiled and said, "but after making this decision, I vaguely think it\'s wrong."

"Don\'t think about it."

Guo fan shook his head, looked at the sky and said, "go back early. I should have a rest."

"I\'ll find you when I have time."

"Oh."

Zhenhui nodded, "then I\'ll go back first."

Seeing Zhenhui leave, Guo fan shook his head and continued to pick up the Scriptures in his hand.

Of course, his eyes were distracted, but in fact he thought about others.

He has obtained all the treasures in the hiding place of the black robed man. At present, he has no shortage of resources and skills.

Only the lack of time.

There are too many things to be done in the factotum, so there is relatively little time to practice.

It\'s time to go to the medicine King\'s hospital!

He also knows what Zhenhui said about how to quickly cultivate Prajna descending magic knife.

True meaning inheritance!

Just as he was popular at the beginning, Guo fan cultivated this lightness skill to a small degree in a short time.

If not, we will not get the benefits of today.

Shaolin temple also has this method.

However, there are too few experts who can leave the true meaning inheritance. Only one who has died can do it.

The one who majored in external skill was Prajna subduing magic Sabre!

His true meaning remains in Houshan ten thousand Buddha grottoes. It is said that he can accept the inheritance of Kung Fu for several times.

"Da..."

Guo fan gently buckled the book.

"It seems that after this, you need to calm down and settle down and cultivate yourself."

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