Dog Brother transmigrates into Lin Pingzhi: The Tai Xuan Scripture suppresses all nations

Shi Potian ignored Tian Boguang down the slope and shouted into the cave:

"Girl, that villain can't escape now. I've already sealed his pressure points, and I'll come in and release them for you."

The cave was pitch black, so dark you couldn't see your hand in front of your face, but that didn't affect Shi Potian's senses at all.

He walked straight toward where the girl was, and vaguely saw that she was wearing a loose monk's robe, leaning against the cave wall, with a shaved head, and was indeed a nun.

Shi Potian was even angrier: How dare he insult even a nun? He's a complete villain.

"Young lady, which pressure point did that villain strike?"

"Right shoulder Jianzhen acupoint, back Dazhui acupoint."

The nun's voice was charming and melodious, and Shi Potian's heart stirred slightly; it was just as gentle and pleasant as Ah Xiu's voice.

"Brother, are you a senior disciple of the Five Mountains Sword Sect?"

"I am not from the Five Mountains Sword Sect." Shi Potian stepped forward, his fingers lightly touching her right shoulder and the back of her neck at the Dazhui point, his powerful yet gentle internal energy dissolving the acupoints.

"Try it, see if you can move? If you can, let's go out."

The nun moved her limbs, feeling her meridians flowing smoothly, and exclaimed joyfully, "I can move again! Thank you, brother!"

Shi Potian turned and walked out of the cave. After taking a few steps, he noticed that no one was following him and asked in confusion:

"Girl, why aren't you leaving?"

The nun said shyly, "Brother, my clothes were torn by that villain, so I can't be seen by anyone."

Shi Potian slapped his forehead, realizing he'd forgotten about the tearing sound he'd just heard. He quickly asked, "Do you have any spare clothes?"

The nun gently shook her head: "No, my change of clothes are with my master and senior sisters. I got separated from them."

Shi Potian immediately took off his white robe and handed it to him: "You can wear mine. I have other clothes."

The nun was slightly taken aback, then quickly refused, "This... I don't want it. If I wear it, you'll have nothing to wear, brother."

"It's alright, I have internal energy protecting me, I'm not afraid of the cold."

Shi Potian shoved the clothes into her hands, then turned and left the cave.

"Hurry up and put it on, I'll wait for you outside the cave."

The nun took the white robe, the fabric still warm from Shi Potian's presence, and quickly put it on.

The cave was already cold and damp on a rainy day, but the warmth instantly enveloped her after she put on the clothes. There was also a faint masculine scent lingering in the fabric, which made her cheeks flush.

Shi Potian was much taller than her, and the white robe he wore was too big for her. She had to hold up the hem with both hands and awkwardly walked out of the cave.

Shi Potian emerged from the cave, picked up Tian Boguang, who was lying like a dead dog, at the foot of the hillside, and took shelter from the rain under a tree.

Tian Boguang was in a sorry state, but he didn't change his temperament; his eyes still gleamed.

Looking at the handsome young man in his smart clothes, Tian Boguang was filled with envy, thinking to himself, "If I had that kind of appearance, I wouldn't need to be a lecher."

Suddenly remembering something, Tian Boguang said:

"Boy, who exactly are you, and why do you know the Finger Flicking Divine Skill? Are you from Bright Peak?"

"A finger-flicking technique?"

"What's that? I've never heard of it. And what's Bright Summit?"

"The skill you used to strike my pressure points with a pebble just now, what else could it be but the Finger Flicking Divine Skill?" Tian Boguang stared intently at Shi Potian.

Shi Potian laughed. Previously, the three heroes of Jibei had misunderstood him for practicing evil arts, and now this villain named Tian Boguang was saying that he had practiced some kind of finger-flicking divine power.

His finger-flicking skill also came from a stone chamber on Xia Ke Island, but he didn't know its name.

Shi Potian said calmly:

"I don't know what it is either, but this is the first time I've ever heard of the Finger Flicking Divine Skill. Your name is good, from now on we'll call you Finger Flicking Divine Skill."

In fact, this finger-flicking skill is a martial art from the stone chamber of "Who Can Write" on Xia Ke Island.

The finger flick is just one of many techniques; there are also various other incredibly powerful finger skills, which represent the culmination of finger techniques. These will not be discussed in detail here.

As they spoke, the girl finally emerged from the cave. The rain outside hadn't let up. She glanced around the cave from the entrance.

Two figures stood under a large tree not far away; it was Shi Potian and the subdued villain Tian Boguang.

She raised her hand and adjusted the wide collar of her robe. Her fingertips touched the dry fabric, and she was surprised: This man didn't bring any rain gear, so why were his clothes not wet at all?

She braved the rain and stepped forward, glancing at Shi Potian in the dim moonlight before quickly lowering her head and pressing her palms together in prayer:

"Brother, what should we do with this villain, Tian Boguang?"

Her fingertips trembled slightly, and the grip on her robe tightened unconsciously—yet she couldn't help but think to herself:

I never expected that this young man, who is only a year or two older than me, would have such amazing martial arts skills. I wonder which sect he belongs to.

Tian Boguang was infamous, yet he was able to subdue him so easily; he was truly remarkable.

Tian Boguang was being held in Shi Potian's arms, his clothes already soaked through by the rain, but a mocking smile still lingered on his face as he teased:

"Little nun, have you fallen for this handsome young man? Are you thinking of offering yourself to him?"

"If you want to look, then look openly. This young hero is highly skilled in martial arts and handsome. I wonder how many female heroes will fall for him in the future. If you're so shy, you won't be able to compete with others, hehe."

The nun blushed deeply at his words, even her fair neck turning crimson, and she lowered her eyes and looked down.

"Don't speak falsehoods, benefactor. I am a monk, and the Bodhisattva will punish me."

Tian Boguang wanted to tease her further, but Shi Potian noticed the nun's embarrassment, frowned slightly, and said:

"Girl, I've settled in a dilapidated temple on the mountain, not far from here, but the mountain path is difficult to traverse."

"If you have nowhere else to go for the time being, why don't you come with me to take shelter for the night, and then we can go find your master and senior sister after the rain stops?"

"I'll take this villain back to the dilapidated temple first, and then deal with him later."

The nun nodded quickly: "It's all up to you, brother."

Shi Potian said no more, grabbed the nun's arm with one hand and lifted Tian Boguang with the other.

The nun paused for a moment, realizing the situation was unusual, and did not break free.

Shi Potian tapped the bluestone with his toes, and the three of them soared into the air, leaping up the slope.

He used the "Dismissed After the Deed Is Done" lightness skill from Xia Ke Island, and even with two people with him, going uphill was like walking on flat ground.

His body soared upwards like a roc spreading its wings, and when he was exhausted, he gently touched the protrusion on the slope, and his body rose several feet again.

In just a few leaps, it landed steadily on the top of the slope.

Tian Boguang still harbored a trace of resentment, relying on his unparalleled lightness skill in traveling thousands of miles alone. However, seeing Shi Potian leading the two up the slope as if walking on flat ground, his face instantly turned ashen.

The last shred of pride in his heart was crushed—he, Tian Boguang, who had traveled thousands of miles alone, was completely overwhelmed by this young man.

The rain continued to fall. After going up the slope, Shi Potian led the little nun and the lecherous thief back as usual, their feet not touching the ground, only soaring above the treetops, as if they were immortals flying through the air.

Tian Boguang was numb: This monster, carrying two people, not only jumped higher than him, but also ran faster and flew farther. Was it even human?

Thinking back to how he had previously roamed the martial world with his unique lightness skill, he had become quite arrogant, never imagining that he was actually a frog in a well.

Thinking of this, I suddenly lost interest and tilted my head back to let the rain patter on my face. I felt that the rain was much more comfortable than being slapped by the boy.

He didn't even consider whether falling into this person's hands meant certain death given his numerous crimes; in fact, he even felt a faint sense of excitement—

To witness such extraordinary lightness skill, even death would not be in vain.

This lecherous scoundrel even had the awareness that "if I hear the Way in the morning, I can die content in the evening."