Flower Stealing Master Chapter 622: Girl who understands Sanskrit
Shaolin's 72 stunts are shocking the world, and Xuan Cheng is proficient in thirteen of them. He has been the first person in Shaolin Temple in 200 years. Please take a look at the most comprehensive and among these thirteen stunts, Xuan Cheng is most proud of being Prajna Palm. Prajna palm is the deepest martial arts in Shaolin boxing system, and it is as difficult to practice as Yijinjing.
"If the night is restless, and my thoughts are flying, how to be frightened" is written on the homepage of Prajna Palm's Secret Collection, which is the original note of the founder to record the changes in his mood.
Xuancheng deliberately embarrassed Azi, confident that outsiders would never have heard this sentence beforehand. Even Shaolin disciples can count it with one hand who has read this sentence, plus the Prajna palm is a middle-earth monk. The creation is by no means transmitted from Tianzhu like the Yi Jin Jing, so there is no Sanskrit version of this sentence in this world. Even if Ah Zi really understands Sanskrit, it is difficult to translate it hurriedly.
Azi's complexion changed when she heard Xuan Cheng's words, she didn't know any Sanskrit, but she just said it in a frantic manner.
Noting the change in Azi's expression, Xuan Cheng suddenly sneered: "Hehe, didn't the girl claim to know Sanskrit just now? She insisted that the cover is written on the cover of Shenzu Sutra? Why don't you stop talking at this time"
Azi "I" is speechless for a while.
"What I am?" Xuan Cheng glared at him and said angrily, "The girl takes pleasure in deceiving people at a young age, and I don't know how your parents taught you."
Azi has never seen her parents since she was a child. This incident is the negative scale in her heart. Seeing Xuancheng mentioned her parents, she was immediately furious: "Little brother, give this stinky monk a mouth for me."
"Yes, girl Azi." You Tanzhi looked respectful and admired when facing Azi, but when he turned his head to look at Xuan Cheng, he looked fierce.
Xuan Cheng laughed suddenly: "It's up to you"
Although he knew Xuan Cheng’s martial arts cultivation base, but worried that he would suffer a dark loss under his care, Master Fang Zheng hurriedly reminded: "Brother, be careful, this person has trained in Yi Jin Jing, and his internal strength is also mixed with severe cold. Poison."
As soon as he finished speaking, You Tanzhi had already rushed in front of Xuan Cheng, and Xuan Cheng didn't move a bit, letting the opponent hit his chest with a palm.
Looking at the layer of ice slowly emerging from his chest, Xuan Cheng nodded: "Sure enough, there are some doorways." Then a golden light flashed on his body, and that layer of ice was fleeting, and You Tanzhi only felt that it was coming from the palm of his hand. With a violent force, the whole person was shaken away and took a few steps back.
The people around the "King Kong is not bad magic" suddenly exclaimed that this magic has always existed only in legends, and I was fortunate to witness it today, and it is truly extraordinary. You must know that You Tanzhi's cold palm strength, everyone has seen it before, and even Zuo Lengchan, the leader of the Five Sacred Mountains, could not resist it. As a result, it hit Xuan Cheng, but it seemed to be tickled.
After Xuan Chengzhen opened You Tan, he didn't give him a chance to breathe, and his figure flashed, and he attacked him with a palm. The reason why he chased it so hard was because he had seen the original Sanskrit Yi Jin Jing on You Tanzhi before, and he wanted to take this opportunity to take it back directly, so as not to have extra branches.
You Tanzhi's righteous qi and blood churned, seeing Xuan Cheng attacking, he hurriedly raised his palm to greet him.
Everyone only heard a bang. You Tan just like a broken kite fell backwards, blood was sprayed in his mouth, Xuan Cheng smiled, and when he used the dragon's claw hand to grab the opponent back, he suddenly looked Yi Ning, hurriedly flew back, and a sharp sword aura quickly crossed the place where he was before.
Seeing Xuan Cheng looking at him guardingly, Song Qingshu faintly smiled: "Your Excellency is also a senior monk of the Shaolin Temple, do you want to openly **** the secrets of the younger generation?"
Xuan Cheng thought in his heart: Sure enough, there are dragons and crouching tigers in the rivers and lakes. I came out of the temple this time and met many top masters along the way. I didn't expect that in the wilderness and deep mountains, anyone could have this skill.
The opponent's sharp sword aura made him afraid to underestimate him, but his mouth was unwilling to let the wind fall, and he snorted: "The Yi Jin Jing was originally from my Shaolin, and it was stolen not long ago. The poor monk just planned to retrieve the secret script, and did not pursue the young knight thief. It is kind enough."
You Tanzhi just stood firm and couldn't help feeling anxious when he heard his words: "I didn't steal this book, but I picked it up accidentally"
Song Qingshu interrupted him with a hand and said directly: "Why do you have to explain to him more, this book is not Yi Jin Jing."
Xuan Cheng was furious immediately: "The kid is slanderous"
Song Qingshu smiled faintly: "The title of this book, the girl Azi, has already made it clear just now. Does the master rely on his own skill and insist on referring to the deer as the horse?"
Xuan Cheng laughed angrily: "Hehe, I just asked a question, which has proved that she doesn't understand Sanskrit at all. What she said can only be regarded as nonsense."
"Azi is just a fifteen or sixteen-year-old petite girl, the monk, you have a high martial arts, you have an extraordinary status in the martial arts, and you have a natural power. Just now you asked her so fiercely, she In fear, it is excusable to forget to answer for a while." Song Qingshu said calmly with a dull expression.
The people around are very strange. Everyone can see what Azi did before. If she is a delicate little girl, she will be scared to speak by a monk. I am afraid she will not speak. Believe.
Fang Zheng spoke at the right time, and his voice was much milder than Xuan Cheng: "If this is the case, please answer that question now, this girl Azi, if the night is uneasy and my thoughts are flying, how can I deter this? How to say the sentence in Sanskrit."
Azi was anxious, and when she was at a loss, she heard Song Qingshu smile slightly: "Azi girl, if you are afraid, please tell me the answer quietly, and I will speak for you."
Azi is also a human spirit, and she reacted at once and snorted: "This monk is really abominable. This girl doesn't want to talk to him. Well, I think the son is pretty congenial, so let me tell you. "After that, he ran to Song Qingshu, stood on tiptoe, and whispered a few words in his ear.
Xuan Cheng and Fang Zheng looked at each other. Did this little girl really understand Sanskrit, but they quickly ruled out this speculation. After all, there are not many in the entire Shaolin Temple who understand Sanskrit, and all of them are Taoist monks, she is one How could a little girl of fifteen or sixteen understand.
It's just that the two of them still pricked their ears and wanted to hear what she was saying, but it was a pity that the other party deliberately lowered their voices, and they were so close to Song Qingshu that they didn't hear anything for half a day.
Song Qingshu nodded repeatedly. After a long time, he raised his head to look at Xuan Cheng, and said lightly: "This girl Azi has already told the answer."
"Huh, bluffing." Xuan Cheng naturally didn't believe it. He had read scriptures for so many years, and he didn't dare to be proficient in Sanskrit. At his level, he couldn't translate this sentence into Sanskrit appropriately. How could the little girl understand.
Song Qingshu smiled slightly, and then read out a Sanskrit passage: "Because of suffering Nairos, Burgundy star, Koropojistan, Bingnasni, Valbental"
Xuan Cheng and Fang Zheng didn't take it seriously at first, but soon their expressions changed. This ancient weird sentence is indeed the Sanskrit version of that sentence. Although they did not translate well, it does not mean that they did not understand. The other party not only translated the original text appropriately, but more rarely translated the charm of the original text without sacrificing it. At this level of Sanskrit, Shaolin Temple is probably good at it. No second person can be found.
"How is this possible?" The two exclaimed at the same time, but Xu Zhu on the side had no expression. After all, he was still young, and his martial arts cultivation became unfathomable because of his adventures, but he didn't understand Sanskrit at all, so naturally he didn't understand it. The mysticism.
At this time, Azi looked at Song Qingshu with admiration, and thought to himself: The master is really capable, even Sanskrit, it seems that Azi has found a big backing this time.
Other people in the field looked at Azijiao’s pretty face in shock: I didn’t expect such a young girl to have such a profound knowledge of Sanskrit that he could shock the two masters of Shaolin Temple into speechlessness. .
It’s just that these people don’t include Ren Yingying and Wu Yunzhu. Just now, one of the two women was beside Song Qingshu and the other was in his arms. They heard the words Azi said to him clearly, not at all. What Sanskrit, but a coquettish voice: "Master, Azi does not understand Sanskrit, what should I do~"
Wu Yunzhu's cheeks are flushed, thinking that elder brother is really amazing and knows everything. Unfortunately, I used to call myself a talented woman in the capital. Compared with my elder brother, I was really a frog at the bottom of the well.
At this moment~IndoMTL.com~Wu Yunzhu suddenly felt that all the dangers encountered this time were worthwhile, just because I met him
Ren Yingying quietly raised her head and glanced at him, but it was a pity that most of her cheek was blocked by the mask, and she thought to herself: "This man is not only martial arts, but also extraordinary, he even understands things like Sanskrit, really. It’s a pedantic celestial being. When there are more people in the arena, I don’t know what he looks like under his mask."
She was held in her arms by the other party, she could clearly hear his steady heartbeat, felt his strong chest, and naturally knew that he was definitely not an old predecessor. For some reason, she suddenly looked at this person There was a hint of curiosity.
Song Qingshu is holding back his smile. Fortunately, he has a mask on his face, and others can't see how he looks at this time. When he watched TV dramas in his previous life, when Kumozhi made a big trouble in Shaolin, there was a similar part of it. He read the secret script of Prajna palm, wrote down the full text with his unforgettable memory, and then translated it into Sanskrit, falsely framing Prajna palm. From the Western Regions.
At that time, Song Qingshu's interest in Sanskrit was aroused, so he searched various materials and learned that it was not Kumachi who accomplished this feat in the eight original works of Tianlong, but the person from the sacred mountain of Qingliang Temple. It’s a pity that there are too few materials about Sanskrit, and it’s too difficult and obscure. Song Qingshu has studied for a period of time, only to learn eight faculties and seven faculties, but not reconciled, but wasted effort, so he recited the paragraph in the original text. Unexpectedly, today it had a miraculous effect.
However, Xuan Cheng and Fang Zheng are amazing people in Shaolin Temple after all. They quickly reacted, and invariably scolded: "That girl doesn't understand Sanskrit. The sentence just now clearly came from you."
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