The Heavens: Rebirth of Xu Zhu, Recognizing His Father at the Beginning

Chapter 8 So dark, I like it

As for his martial arts skills, it was a complete coincidence. He obtained a broken martial arts secret book and then developed a good Qing Kung Fu.

All the monks were speechless, but they couldn't say anything more. Even Ye Wuxin didn't feel anything was wrong.

This is the Northern Song Dynasty. There are three types of unfilial piety, and the concept of having no heirs is very important at this time.

Ordinary people in the world may not care, but Lin Yuanwai comes from an ordinary wealthy family, so he naturally wants to leave a trace of his bloodline to inherit the family business.

In the wing room, Ye Wuxin locked the doors and windows, and thought of entering the system.

In addition to the flying knife, there is a tattered secret book in the corner.

[Jin Yan Gong (one and a half stars)]

[Evaluation: The body is like a delicate swallow, and the shadow is like a golden glow. Created by an unknown master of Qinggong, who is good at rushing.]

When he was fighting the man in black last night, when he captured him, he found a bulge on his body. After taking it away, he discovered that it was a martial arts secret book.

"Forget it, everything depends on fate, just use that lottery opportunity."

"I've been transferred? This thing can be found in the elementary lottery?"

[Lianhua Baojian (two stars)]

[Evaluation: Created by Wang Lianhua, a generation of strange warriors, it covers everything from martial arts and mind skills to astrology and divination, poisoning to disguise oneself, and poison to capture the heart.]

Xuanci put his hands together and chanted the Buddha's name.

"By the way, junior brothers Huijing and Huineng have been down the mountain for more than two months, why haven't there been any news?"

"Head Abbot."

"Well, is there anything unexpected going on down the mountain this time?"

Illegitimate children or something like that, just sprinkle water on them.

Huilun nodded with deep approval, looking very much in agreement.

Soon after, Huijue and Huilun came together.

After a long time, Huijue and Huilun left.

After hurriedly reading through it, Ye Wuxin suddenly felt that his head was spinning. It was undoubtedly very difficult to learn all these things.

After a moment of silence, Xuanci spoke again.

The group traveled day and night, and returned to the Shaolin Temple three days later.

The highest-grade product of the primary lottery was a two-star item, not to mention an extremely rare martial arts secret book, which made him suspect that he had indeed been transported.

"As selfless as ever, no wonder the master said he has hope of entering the Discipline Academy. I am not so lucky."

Not long after the two separated, a fast horse once again ran from the Shaolin Temple to the Murong family in Gusu to deliver a greeting card.

In addition to the Qi Condensation Powder being credited to your account, the primary lottery opportunity is also automatically deposited into the roulette wheel.

"Putting poison, poisoning, mind-telling magic from Persia. It's so dark, I like it."

Huijue Huilun and other martial monks from the Hui generation went to report what happened along the way, while the juniors from the Xu generation also went back to their respective rooms to prepare for chanting sutras and practicing martial arts.

When the monks of Xuanzi generation left, Xuanci sighed slightly.

"Hmph, this matter must have something to do with Gusu Murong. Apart from Nan Murong, who has the strength to kill Senior Brother Xuanbei with the power of a star-studded battle!"

"Perhaps it is because of the death of my uncle. There are ups and downs in the world. Although this temple is a pure place for Buddhism, we cannot escape the world of mortals. Amitabha."

"There is no one in charge of the Murong family in Gusu. If you don't accept the invitation, you don't know whether it is true or false."

Yes, Murong Fu was traveling around the world at this time. There was no one in charge of Murong's family in Gusu, so the invitation from Shaolin Temple was naturally unacceptable.

Halfway through, Huilun couldn't help but ask.

The two of them did not dare to hide anything and told the whole story about Lin Yuan's family.

A burst of precious light flashed, and the huge roulette wheel rotated rapidly, until it slowly stopped after a long time.

Just when a group of people were about to enter the temple, a fast horse came from the mountain road. Ye Wuxin took a closer look, wasn't it the messenger who went to deliver a greeting to Murong Gusu?

Late at night, the full moon is in the sky, covering the earth with a silver veil.

"Disciple, don't pay too much attention to what happens along the way. Most things in this world are not as common as those at Lin Yuan's home."

Huijue hesitated for a moment.

"Senior brother, why is the abbot so concerned about junior's performance recently?"

'After half a month of hard training in Mingyu Kung Fu, I have reached the first level of perfection. Even my face has undergone many changes.'

In the main hall, a group of eminent monks of the Xuan generation gathered together to discuss the matter of paying homage.

"Amitabha, junior brother, please do not violate the precepts of anger."

He is a Shaolin disciple, tall and strong, and he looks like he is a young man practicing hard kung fu. This kind of light kung fu is not suitable for him.

Thinking about it, Duan Yu should be following Wang Yuyan in Mantuo Villa now, and Murong Fu should also have arrived.

One month has passed, Xu Zhu's originally ugly facial features have become faintly more straight, and his upturned nostrils have also undergone many changes.

In addition, the performance of each young monk of the Xu generation and the two monks' evaluations of them are also truthful.

While thinking, everyone has entered the Shaolin Temple.

Jin Yan Gong does not have high requirements on internal strength, but it does have strict requirements on the body shape of the practitioner. It must be light in body to practice it.

However, you can refer to it for reference regarding body skills and the like.

"Master, don't worry, I know what I'm doing."

Halfway through, Huilun couldn't help but warn him.

"I can't say that I am a teacher, just don't keep it in your mind."

Although the private affairs of Lin Yuanwai's family greatly impacted the fantasies of many young monks of the Xu generation about women, the incense money he gave to everyone was still quite generous.

Is it chaotic? If Huilun had experienced that era of information explosion, he would probably be stunned to what extent.

Ye Wuxin sighed quietly and put away the Shaolin Mental Technique.

"I don't know. If someone commits an evil act, you two, who keep the precepts and observe the law, will never be lenient. The name of this temple cannot be ruined by others,"

Huilun shook his head, his tone helpless.

Yes, Hui Lun has good intentions, for fear that he will remember what happened along the way.

After learning the truth about the haunting of the Lin family, his mission was completely completed.

The level of knowledge contained in Lianhua Baojian is too broad and the scope is too complex, so you can only learn it bit by bit.

A few days later, Mrs. Lin's religious service ended, and all the monks also bid farewell to Mr. Lin and returned to the Shaolin Temple.

After reading through it roughly, he threw the old book aside.

Huijue snorted coldly and walked away upright.

"I'd like to trouble my disciples to go to his Murong family once again to send greetings. Regarding the death of my junior brother, I, Su Murong, must give an explanation to the Shaolin Temple."

The only fly in the ointment is that the changes are somewhat obvious, and the skin on his body has become much whiter and more tender.

If he hadn't deliberately concealed it, his fellow disciples might have noticed the clues long ago.

'Unfortunately, you cannot practice this skill too deeply. If you practice it to the point where your life is at stake, it will be difficult to transform the Beiming Divine Skill. It will stop when you reach the third level.'

'There are seventy-two unique skills in Shaolin. If you practice any of them to the peak, you can be called a first-class master. It is important to practice the three external skills to the sixth level or above as soon as possible.'

(End of chapter)