The City of Terror Chapter 528: 、 True disposition (for monthly ticket)
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The next moment, Shi Yanzhen's eyes widened.
I saw that Wei Xiaobei had neither an approach nor a posture. When he walked under the cliff, his legs lightly kicked, and then he turned into a shadow, climbing quickly towards the top.
This is too fast, right?
Actually, Wei Xiaobei did not activate even walking freely at this time, and he achieved this speed only by relying on his physical strength.
For Wei Xiaobei, climbing a cliff can't be easier.
When the power is large enough to be controll(ed), many incredible things in the eyes of ordinary people can be done easily.
To say, Shiyan really is good at light exercises. The exercises he practiced are called ancient ape exercises, and it is easy to go deep into the mountains.
However, what he said at this time was only the master of Inner Energy. When he saw Wei Xiaobei so fast, he was suddenly lost and his hands were loosened.
By the time he woke up, his body had fallen down quickly.
The height of more than thirty meters dropped, not to mention the vertical and horizontal gravel below. The impact alone is enough to make Shi Yan really badly hurt.
The awakened Shi Yan really hurriedly stretched out his hands, but when he fell fast, even if his hands were locked with stones, the stones that had been weathered for countless years could not bear the power of these hands and the fall, so he could do it himself. It broke apart.
Even Shi Yanzhen used too much force to push his body away from the cliff.
Dead!
Shi Yan could n’t help but feel sad, and the wind in his ears swayed, falling down, even if he did n’t die!
But at this moment, Shi Yanzhen heard the wind around him, and then he felt a sudden drop in the body. One hand grabbed his shoulder and a voice came: "Be careful!"
After that, Shi Yanzhen felt a dizziness in front of his eyes and his body quickly lifted upwards.
As for the inadvertently falling rubble that hit him, Shi Yanzhen could n’t care about it.
Without much effort, Shi Yanzhen felt that his eyes were bright, but he had reached the cliff, and then grabbed his shoulder and released it.
"Yanzhen Master, distraction is not a good thing."
A slightly familiar voice came, which made some confused Shiran really recover.
Yes, I fell just now, it was Wei Xiaobei who rescued himself.
Looking at the smiling Wei Xiaobei, Shi Yanzhen felt very ashamed for a while, thinking about his previous thoughts, and sighed: "Amitabha, the little monk thanked Wei Shizhu, our teacher is here, please also Wei Shi and the monk came over. "
There is no doubt that Wei Xiaobei's hand completely dispelled the faint arrogance of the opponent's heart, making the opponent directly claim to be a monk from a poor monk.
The cliff is about a few hundred meters high. After coming up, it is an open space paved with bluestone slabs. There are some footprints of different shades printed on it, and some weapons, stone locks and so on are placed next to it.
It seems that this should be a martial arts venue.
If you want to come too, there are so many tourists in Shaolin Temple. If the martial arts place in Dharma Hall is not placed in a slightly remote place, where can the monks still have time to practice martial arts? Both were disturbed by tourists, and then a group of curious little girls, I am afraid that Dharma Hall will become a psychological counseling center.
A circle of courtyard walls surrounds the edge of the open space, passing through a classical arched door in China. A small courtyard with some cypresses appears in front of Wei Xiaobei.
There are stone tables and chairs in the courtyard. An old monk is sitting on the stone chairs and tasting tea slowly.
"Master, please donate Wei Shi."
Seeing the old monk, Shi Yanzhen hurried forward to report.
The old monk lowered his eyebrows and looked at Shi Yanzhen. He couldn't help but sigh. How could he not know that Shi Yanzhen hit the wall in front of Wei Xiaobei?
"Amitabha, the Lord of the Guardians is here, and the poor monk is not forgiven."
The old monk turned his eyes to Wei Xiaobei and smiled.
For this, Wei Xiaobei does n’t feel anything. I ca n’t compare with him in terms of identity or age. They are presided over by the Shaolin Temple Bodhidharma. Senior Wu Lin, I am afraid that even his master should hold disciple[s] ceremony.
"Eight Extremities boxer Xiaobei met the mage."
Wei Xiaobei respectfully bowed his fist at the old monk.
After seeing the ceremony, the old monk invited Wei Xiaobei to sit down and taste the tea.
To tell the truth, Wei Xiaobei has read more in martial arts novels like this, but he is not restrained. He sat down straight, picked up a cup of tea and tasted it. His brows were not wrinkled, but his heart was a little spitting. What kind of tea is this? It is estimated that the tea is soaked.
Is n’t Shaolin Temple very rich? Why is it so shabby to treat guests?
Do n’t mention Wei Xiaobei ’s vomiting, after seeing Wei Xiaobei sit down, Shi Yanzhen asked the old monk to go to the face and face for a year. The reason is that he despised it before. Wei Xiaobei.
When hearing this Yan Yan ’s words, Wei Xiaobei could n’t help but smile bitterly. This Yan Yan is too real. Such words are hidden in my heart, but they are actually spoken, but I am quite aside. Somewhat awkward.
"Master, Yanzhen is not a mistake, so he does n’t need to be punished?"
At this time, Wei Xiaobei could not help but talk, otherwise, it would be too embarrassing.
"The punishment of non-poor monks, seeing the nature with sincerity, it is very gratifying for you to be able to realize here by yourself."
The old monk's face didn't change at all, his eyes were fixed on the tea in his hand, but what he said made Wei Xiaobei somewhat incomprehensible, and of course, intelligible.
But after all, Wei Xiaobei can also notice that after Shi Yanzhen ’s request to go to the face cliff, his vitality has changed a little, and he has disappeared some of his rigidity, and he seems to have softened a lot. It seems that he will break through. general.
This makes Wei Xiaobei a little surprised.
This Shaolin martial art is really a bit different.
The Shaolin monks not only need to practice martial arts for the purpose of protecting the law, but also have to learn about Buddhism. Therefore, many Shaolin martial arts are related to Buddhism.
After Shi Yanzhen made this decision, it was like what the martial arts novel said, and his heart became clear, and then his martial arts attainments rose.
It seems that Shaolin Temple's Tibetan Scripture Pavilion should go and see?
Wei Xiaobei vaguely realized that this Shaolin Temple should be his blessed land, and the harvest might be much more than the previous martial arts.
As soon as Shi Yanzhen left, the old monk thanked Wei Xiaobei. After all, Shi Yanzhen's life was saved by Wei Xiaobei anyway.
Wei Xiaobei is not that kind of honest person. A few words of thanks can pass the past.
"The Shaolin Temple is in charge of the martial arts horns. The boy has long admired the Shaolin Temple. Hearing that the Guijing Tibetan Classical Pavilion has collected many martial arts secrets, I wonder if you can let the boy go in and see?"
Wei Xiaobei patted the **** first, then went straight to the subject.
After hearing Wei Xiaobei's words, the old monk's eyebrows flickered immediately. For a long time, when Wei Xiaobei thought the other party was silent and declined, the old monk said: "The Tibetan monastery is the most important place in the temple, Even if the disciple[s] is not allowed, it has to be entered without permission. "
If you change your mind to listen to this, you will think that the old monk rejected his request.
But this remark fell in Wei Xiaobei's ears, but it made him feel happy.
Often such words are just foreshadowing, the focus is on the turning point afterwards.
Wei Xiaobei immediately raised his spirit, thinking about what conditions the other party would propose.
After all, even if Wei Xiaobei came to sit in the other party's position, it would not be possible to let people enter a martial arts hall such as the Tibetan Classics.
"However, for the sake that the donor saved Yanzhen once, if he can do one thing, then the old monk gives up this old face and asks the host of the Tibetan Scripture Academy to ask him to let Wei Shi enter the Tibetan monastery for three days. How? "
As Wei Xiaobei expected, the old monk's discourse then turned.
"Three days?"
Wei Xiaobei frowned, even though he had a very high learning attribute, and his ability to look at ten lines at a glance ~ IndoMTL.com ~ is extremely fast, but there are more than ten thousand books in the Buddhist scriptures, I am afraid it will take a week It may be finished.
"Three days is too short, I'm afraid the kid may not be able to finish a book, how about a month?"
Wei Xiaobei grimaced, and did not ask anything at all, but complained to the old monk.
"January? The donor told a joke. For these three days, the poor monks have to spend a lot of energy. After all, it violates the rules of the monastery. Well, how about a week?"
Seeing the appearance of Wei Xiaobei, the old monk knew that if he didn't let it a little, I'm afraid it wouldn't be possible to do this, so it was another four days.
After that, no matter how Wei Xiaobei begged, this old monk wouldn't want more.
This is also normal. It is replaced by Master Wei Xiaobei, and outsiders come to borrow the cheats of Eight Extremities boxing. I am afraid that time will be detained, and there will never be more.
Seeing this, Wei Xiaobei didn't say much, but turned to the old monk's request.
But what the old monk said next made Wei Xiaobei stunned.
It turned out that this old monk wanted to ask Wei Xiaobei to go to the Grey Realm to save someone!
To be honest, when Wei Xiaobei heard this, he immediately wanted to kill and kill his mouth.
Okay, after the emotions calmed down, Wei Xiaobei admitted that he was a little impulsive.
However, the other party knew his secret, which made Wei Xiaobei unable to calm down. It was as if a person was suddenly informed that his own father was not his father, but the old king next door.
Okay, this analogy is somewhat inappropriate, but the excitement is the same.
When Wei Xiaobei turned to think about it, his mood was much calmer.
It ’s very simple. Although there are few people entering the gray world, it ’s not that there are a few people in a monastery like Shaolin Temple. It ’s normal for the monk to know this and it ’s normal.
The only thing that makes Wei Xiaobei admire is that the old monk believes that he can enter the gray world, which requires considerable wisdom to determine.
Is this really what he knows?
Thinking of this, Wei Xiaobei did not hesitate, and the eyes behind the sunglasses opened.
Erudite started!
Then, the attribute table of the old monk in front of Wei Xiaobei appeared in sight.
But at the next moment, Wei Xiaobei, who clearly saw the opponent's attribute table, was a little dumbfounded. (To be continued.)