Chapter 67: Sweep the Shaolin Temple Martial Arts

　　 Jianghu people covet, how can Shaolin prevent it?
　　 But Jiang Que didn't seem to hear Monk Duzhen's words, and smiled: "The Shaolin family has a big cause, and it is impossible not to be remembered. Don't those small gates and small temples have no such treatment."
　　 This Duzhen smiled scornfully, "What you say is still a good thing for my Shaolin? If it is true, I would rather not."
　　Who would be willing to pass the secret book in his hand to the world and become a popular product?
　　 In case a genius appears, and then forge a bit of hatred with Shaolin, wouldn't it be that he lifted a rock and hit himself in the foot!
　　 Jiangque shook his head, and finally said: "Okay, I'm going in, you can pick me up at this door in a day's time, and then give you the relic of the Lord!"
　　 After speaking, he entered the Buddhist scripture pavilion without looking back. The seven-story Buddhist scripture pavilion can not help but collect Shaolin martial arts secrets, and there are still countless Buddhist classics!
　　 Jiangque murmured in his heart: "Shaolin, these stupid monks, it's really cheap for me."
　　 Shaolin contains 72 stunts, not to mention, there are also secrets such as Yi Jin Jing, iron cloth shirt, etc., not to mention that there may be Jiang Que's long-awaited Jiuyang magical skills.
In any case, it is a fact that there are many martial arts in Shaolin Temple. Even Jiang Que didn't bother to count it. He walked on the first floor and looked around at random, and then saw some light on the Tibetan scripture shelf that ordinary people can't see. Flew into the dantian and was absorbed and merged by the mysterious diamond bracelet.
　　 "Even ordinary pilgrims can come in on this level, mostly Buddhist scriptures!" Although he didn't pay attention to the specific situation, he could guess it with his feet. The real cheat book technique should be in the next few floors.
　　 After reading several scriptures at random, he found that there was nothing surprising. After the diamond bracelet was absorbed, he stepped onto the second floor-and it only took half a cup of tea time.
If you let Duzhen and the Shaolin group of old immortal guys know that Jiang Que doesn’t mean to read the cheats at all, but to rub a copy of their Shaolin Temple’s Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and then refine the essence to get rid of the dross. Will be pissed.
　　 "According to the speed of the diamond bracelet, I can complete it in a few hours at most. Wherever it takes a day, it is better to limit it to one day in order to conceal people."
　　 Nowadays, there are various sects against him, and Shaolin's attention on him will be reduced a lot, and with deliberate compliance, it will only become more and more successful.
　　, he murmured as he walked: "After sweeping all the classics and secrets of Shaolin Temple, the sword moves should be optimized by three points, and even the innate masters will not be able to avoid it.
　　 And the Jiu Pin Dao Gong will also integrate many martial arts secrets and Buddhist scriptures, and it can also go one step further. It should be no problem to cultivate to the innate realm, and there is no defect!
　　 Of course, if you want to go further, unless you grab all the cheats from each family! "
　　 Every door in the rivers and lakes sent him to order the Imperial City Division in his hand to collect, no matter what method is used, the effect is not obvious-after all, the background is too bad.
"However, after sweeping all the martial arts in Shaolin Temple, I can still go further. Even if the opportunity comes later, I finally have hope-the legendary congenital realm, communicates with the two bridges of heaven and earth, and breaks the shackles of acquired nature to make Zhen Qi It keeps running." Jiang Que has been looking forward to this legendary realm for a long time.
　　 In the past, there were only Wu Jue in the rivers and lakes who were innate masters, but since the death of the real person of Chongyang, Wu Jue has become Si Jue. After the day after tomorrow, he can be called the ancestor. Qiu Qianren and Quanzhen Qizi are the best examples.
On the second floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, there are some simple techniques of swords, guns and sticks, which can be regarded as cheats. Jiang Que also has not forgotten, and his brain is completely wiped out. Anyway, even if he does not want the diamond bracelet in the dantian, he will not. Abandoned.
　　 Thinking of this, he could only guess secretly: "I don't know if there are any good things in the third or higher level."
　　 As he said that, he went to a higher level. There was no monk watching anyway. At most, there were layers of monks surrounding the Buddhist scripture pavilion, but it still did not pose any threat to him.
An hour later, Jiang Que left the third floor with satisfaction and went to the fourth floor. "It's getting more and more interesting. The third floor actually has inner skills, and it seems that there are still many, although the rank should not be high. , But no matter how small a mosquito is, it is meat."
　　 Adhering to this principle, Jiang Que continued to pace towards the fourth floor.
"Sure enough, a more powerful mental technique, combined with some of Shaoli's moves, is also extremely powerful. It should be something that some stick monks and arhats practice." After showing a satisfied smile, after the diamond bracelet is absorbed, it will not stop. Toward the fifth floor, even the sixth floor.
　　 A few hours later, when Jiang Que came to the seventh floor, he swept across without hesitation after seeing the few precious cheats, and then sat in the seventh floor room and began to let his consciousness enter the diamond bracelet.
　　The densely packed text appeared around him in various forms, and then under the control of his mind, he began to try and combine constantly, and continued to use the function of the diamond bracelet to perfect the sword move and the nine-tier Dao skill.
　　 This kind of fusion and optimization is just to find the best way.
"After I break through the innate, it seems that I have to go to various Taoist schools to patronize." Although the things in the Shaolin Temple's Buddhist Scripture Pavilion can make him feel that they are optimized, they are not very big. It would be good to have two or three points. .
　　 But the innate realm can be expected!
In the end, Monk Duzhen, who returned to the martial arts field, watched the battle between the old monk Faxiang and Lin Lingsu continue. UU Reading www.uukānshu.com still did not discriminate between the peers, and could not help but secretly thought: "It seems that a day may not have a result. It’s just for the sake of my Shaolin career, Master Uncle’s body..."
　　 No one understands that the body of the Faxiang monk is already old, even if he has been relying on magical power to prolong his life these years, he is old when he grows old. It can be delayed but cannot be reversed.
　　 "I don't know if Lin Lingsu's old man is about to run out of oil?" Monk Duzhen secretly guessed, as long as he didn't make a breakthrough, his life span would eventually come to an end.
As a figure of the same generation as Master Faxiang, Lin Dahuyou is indeed as old as his uncle Duzhen Faxiang Master. The snow-white hair is the best testimony, "After all, time is not forgiving, but such a lot of age It’s really..."
　　 Even Du Zhen himself didn't know what to say. Maybe after seeing Jiang Que's calculations, even the relic of the World Lord was obtained by him. Monk Du Zhen finally began to face up to this famous imperial city.
　　On the martial arts arena, no one noticed that Jiang Que had disappeared inexplicably. If it hadn't been for the whereabouts of Jiang Que told Huang Rong, she would also be anxious.
　　 One day's work quickly passed, and the integration and optimization were also completed-the sword moves were more subtle, and the Ninth Stage Dao skill improved again.
　　 When the sun rose, Jiang Que slowly awakened from entering the Dingjing after absorbing a ray of purple energy after practicing, "This kind of powerful feeling is really great!"
　　 Although there was no breakthrough, it was stronger than before.
　　 And many old Buddhist monks have long been waiting for Jiang Que in front of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. The relics are bound to be obtained. If they knew that the relics were just relics, what would they think?