Flower Stealing Master Chapter 621: If the night is restless, and my thoughts are flying, how can I be deterred?

Before the opponent's palm strength, Zuo Lengchan felt the chills, and was shocked: I practiced Bing Bing Zhen Qi, and the internal strength of other people would actually make me feel cold

Raised his palms across his chest quickly, but it was a pity that the matter was rushed, and he was able to achieve at most 50-60% of his skills. Please look at the most complete intersecting of both palms. Zuo Lengchan was shocked by thunder and flew back. When he stood firm, he suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood. The blood fell on the grass. Everyone found the blood stains. It was actually mixed with small pieces of ice, braving the slightest chill.

You Tan's roar, like a tarsal maggot, he slaughtered him like a shadow. Zuo Lengchan's face turned pale, and he thought to himself: That's it. I didn't expect that Zuo Lengchan would die in the hands of an unknown pawn. in.

Who knew that Master Fang Zheng suddenly stood in front of him, and in the blink of an eye he and You Tanzhi counted palms, and the last palm shook him back.

You Tanzhi retreated more than a dozen steps before he stood firm. Although Fang Zheng took advantage of the sudden appearance, the few matchups were real, and he couldn't get a coincidence at all. He was concerned about the opponent's internal strength, You Tan But I didn't dare to rush over easily.

"Amitabha Buddha" Master Fang Zheng called out the Buddha's name.

Song Qingshu suddenly sneered: "What a master Fang Zheng, just now they took advantage of the danger and besieged me. Why didn't they see you helping me? Now if something happens to Zuo Lengchan, you just ran out, really. What a foolish one."

"Respect for martial arts is far above Lao Na. How can we use Lao Na to save him?" Fang Zheng replied, "Left leader is a famous leader of the White Dao in the martial arts. Naturally, Lao Na can't stand idly by, not to mention this one. The inner strength of the donors seems to have the same origin as the Yi Jin Jing of this temple, and Lao Na also wants to find out."

After finishing talking, he bowed to You Tanzhi: "Please also ask the donor to return the Yi Jin Jing of this temple."

"What Yi Jin Jing hasn't heard of." You Tan's urn replied with an urn, looking very impatient. He didn't actually lie because he didn't even know that he was practicing Yi Jin Jing.

Azi couldn't help but snorted: "You big monk is so shameless. There are not a few people present who are fighting against my junior brother, and they can feel his anger and coldness. Could it be your Shaolin Temple? Is the Yi Jin Jing of this kind of evil and vicious kung fu too?"

Fang Zheng of "Amitabha Buddha" is highly respected in the martial arts. He was ridiculed by a little girl, but did not get angry. Instead, he looked at You Tanzhi, "Have you ever been bitten by a poisonous thing like a thousand-year-old ice silkworm? Over"

You Tan nodded consciously underneath, and Zi who looked aside became sulking.

"That's right," Fang Zheng sighed, "Presumably it must have been a coincidence of Shi's master who practiced the Yi Jin Jing in this temple, and only then was able to survive the cold and poison, and the Yi Jin Zhen Qi in your body The cold toxins entangled and evolved into the overbearing true energy that is now so dark and cold."

Seeing Fang Zheng’s kind eyebrows and good-looking eyes, he reconstructed the original situation into eight. nine inseparable only by guessing. You Tanzhi couldn’t help but admire him, and suddenly thought of the book he got by chance: "Hey, does the master say It’s this book.” After I finished talking, I took out a simple booklet with three twists and turns on the cover. If anyone who understands Sanskrit sees it, they will recognize it as the "Yi Jin Jing" written in Sanskrit. "Three characters.

Thinking that the Shaolin Temple’s legendary Supremacy, Yi Jin Jing, which is more advanced than the 72 stunts, was right in front of me, and everyone in the field was breathing a little bit shortly.

Fang Zheng, a Shaolin Taoist monk, naturally recognizes Sanskrit. He was excited when he saw it: "It is this book." The book in front of him is the original Sanskrit script of Yijin Sutra that was strangely lost in Shaolin Temple. In fact, Compared with the martial arts secrets, this book is more symbolic. After all, even the eminent monks of the Shaolin Temple rarely understand this book. The eminent monks who practice Yi Jin Jing in the temple practice the Chinese translation.

Thinking of this, Fang Zheng couldn't help being curious. How did this young man who looked dumbfounded and learned from this book?

You Tanzhi nodded: "I have always wanted to return this book item to its original owner, but I don't know who the original owner is. Since it is a Shaolin item, I should return it to Shaolin."

Song Qingshu frowned slightly. Today, a large group of people fought to the death and all of them suffered heavy losses. If Fang Zheng were allowed to retrieve the Yi Jin Jing, wouldn’t Shaolin Temple become the biggest winner

What's more, he was also unknowingly overshadowed by Fang Zheng today. If he really sits and watches him get magical powers, how can his thoughts come through?

Azi grew up in the Astral Sect, and has already practiced the magical skill of observing words and expressions. Before Song Qingshu could speak, she guessed his thoughts and deliberately gave the Yi Jin Jing to the owner to please him, her eyes were stunned. Turning around, he shouted: "Little Junior Brother, don't be fooled by others."

Hearing her words, Yu Tan consciously retracted the outstretched hand. Song Qingshu couldn't help but glanced at A Zi with admiration, thinking that her ability to guess the master's mind was probably as good as Wei Xiaobao.

Seeing that You Tanzhi took the book back, Fang Zheng suddenly looked a little unhappy: "Little girl, everyone knows that the Yi Jin Jing is a thing from Shaolin, how can you lie to this?"

Azi snorted: "Although the Yi Jin Jing is a Shaolin Temple, who can prove that this book is the Yi Jin Jing, maybe it is a great monk. You see my junior’s internal skills are magical, and deliberately set a trick to deceive him."

"The three characters Yi Jin Jing is clearly written on the cover, how can I prove it?" Fang Zheng suddenly became anxious.

"Hmph, although this girl is from the Western Regions, she can also understand the Chinese characters. May I ask if the three characters of Yi Jin Jing are written like this?" Azi smiled disdainfully.

Song Qingshu couldn't help but be grateful, but fortunately, he had included her with the Great Soul Transfer Method, otherwise it would be a bit difficult to have such an eccentric enemy.

Fang Zheng said grimly: "These three characters are written in Sanskrit, and naturally they are not in the shape of Chinese characters."

"Hey, besides the monk you, who else knows Sanskrit? Is it Yijinjing or just let you say?" Azijiao hummed~IndoMTL.com~The people around knew that Azi was messing around. , But many people nodded secretly. She did have some truth in what she said. Everyone didn't understand Sanskrit. It's not certain whether this book is Yi Jin Jing or not.

Before Fang Zheng had time to explain, Aziz spoke again: "Unfortunately, this girl comes from the Western Regions and she just knows Sanskrit. Which three words are Yijinjing? It is clearly written in the Shenzu Sutra. Brother, don’t give the scriptures to sister yet."

The two were confronting each other before, and You Tanzhi could hear it, but he was still inclined to believe in his goddess. Hearing Azi's urging, he subconsciously planned to hand over the secret booklet to her.

"Wait a minute"

Suddenly there was a violent drink in the woods not far away, which shocked a lot of people in the field. Soon a tall and burly monk strode out, and there was another ugly face beside him. Silly little monk.

Seeing the two, the people around suddenly exploded:

"It turned out to be the first master Xuancheng from Shaolin in 200 years"

"The little monk next to him seems to be the master Xuzhu who shined at the Golden Snake Conference."

"Yes, a palm shook Nan Murong to the ground, and the battle with Jian Xian was even more earth-shaking."

"It looks like that person is dead today."

"Yes, I dare to **** the Yi Jin Jing with Shaolin Temple."

"Since you claim to understand Sanskrit, then try to translate this sentence into Sanskrit." Xuan Cheng strode forward and sneered at Azi. "If the night is uneasy and your thoughts are flying, how can you be frightened? This sentence What should I say in Sanskrit"

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