Chapter 952
In the wilderness, a special team attracted thousands of people to watch wherever it went.

It is the team that learns from scriptures.

This team consists of more than 100 people, more than 20 monks, and the rest are guards sent by Tianzhu.

Many believers worshiped by the roadside.

At this moment, Xuanmu saw a group of monks worshiping on the side of the road, probably from a nearby temple, so he walked over.

However, Wu Mozhi, the leader of the guards, grabbed him.

Wu Mozhi is the first-class bodyguard of the king of Tianzhu Kingdom, and also the leader of the bodyguards on this trip. He has a very high mind, so he managed to save himself from danger all the way, from the west to the middle land, and from the middle land back to the west.

Returning must be more attentive to the 'bodyguards' than going there.

In fact, Wu Mozhi was already so angry that his lungs exploded, and the most beautiful ten years of his life were lost in this way.

Coupled with the stubbornness of this group of monks, it is even more troublesome than Erha.

"National teacher, don't go there, have you forgotten what happened five days ago?" Wumozhi glared with dissatisfaction.

Xuan Mu, "???" Touching his bald head, he remembered that five days ago, a group of bandits dressed up as monks came to steal scriptures.

The Western Paradise came to the Middle Earth to learn Buddhist scriptures, and this matter has already been spread to the world.

Moreover, it was rumored that the Dagongzi's scriptures were given by the heavens, and after reading it, one would be free from all diseases, and one would be able to live forever if one understood it.

What is the existence of Xitian, why do you come to the eldest son to learn scriptures?

Everything is explained.

How many people in the world want to grab the scriptures of the Great Sage, and after they understand it, they can become the Great Sage Equaling Heaven.Of course I dare not snatch the eldest son, after all, that monster dares to snatch the Tathagata Buddha?

Tang Seng was the one who robbed.

Hence, wherever Xuan Mu went, he was always stared at by others.

This made him pay more attention to the scriptures.

Fortunately, he is also a man with an armed team.

But recently, I found that Wumozhi's guards were a little unreliable, and his eyes always drifted away from his scriptures.

Ever since, Xuan Mu lay down on the scripture box to sleep at night.

"It's a Buddhist disciple after all, but it's not good to go there?" Xuan Mu was optimistic about the devout monks not far away.

Wu Mozhi (〃>炸<), "National teacher, do you want the scriptures, or do you want them?"

Xuanmu is much wiser than Tang Seng. After being robbed many times, he made the right choice this time.

vertical day.

The pilgrimage team woke up in the woods at dawn.

In ancient times, there were few people, especially in the long period of the Three Kingdoms. It was common for long-distance teams to stay in the wilderness.

The guards began to close the outer security measures, and the circle surrounded by the carriages was being broken down.

The monks are busy with the morning class, which is a compulsory course that cannot be shaken every day.

Wumozhi took the opportunity to sneak into Xuanmu's tent.

He is also a witty person. He was bored on the road and learned the Middle-earth language with Xuan Mu.

Taking advantage of his power, he got the opportunity to peek at Buddhist scriptures.

After all, he is a witty person. With such a treasure, one can be cured of all diseases after reading it.

"Which one should I read first?"

Facing thousands of books, Wu Mozhi felt a little difficult.After all, if you want to maximize your benefits in a short period of time, you must read the best scriptures.

At this time, he keenly observed that there seemed to be something hidden between the piles of scriptures.

This is sure to be good stuff.

As soon as he reached out his hand, he took out a small book from inside.

"Picture of a lady?"

Wu Mozhi was taken aback, of course he knew that this figure painting was popular in the Han Dynasty.

After a while, I was shocked as a book from heaven.

Look mesmerizing.

Is this a kind of mysterious martial arts?

Of course he knew the power of the Han Dynasty, and he had heard about the legends of the heroes of the Three Kingdoms along the way.

What Dian Wei, Xu Chu, Guan Yu and Zhang Fei, have high martial arts skills.

As the first-class bodyguard in the Tianzhu Kingdom, he knew very well that the great generals of the Tianzhu Kingdom were not worth mentioning in front of these people.

Especially the outline on the first page of the little book, which draws a variety of five-animal-play fitness movements.It is also written that it can improve the flexibility of the limbs, strengthen the body, prevent all diseases, and prolong life.

Wu Mozhi: ╰(*°▽°*)╯, this is the way to avoid all diseases and live forever, right?

It's not scriptures, but this little book called Wu Qin Xi.

"It's not good, some robbers have come to rob the scriptures again, where is the leader?"

There were exclamations from outside, and the monk's Sanskrit singing disappeared.

Wu Mozhi was startled.

"Wumozhi, where are you?" Xuanmu's panicked voice sounded from the door.

Wu Mozhi looked at the little book in his hand, it was too late to hide it, but this is immortality!
As soon as he was cruel, he tore off the first page full of the general outline of various actions, and held it in the palm of his hand.

At this time Xuanmu also came in, and asked in surprise: "What are you doing here? Why is it so messy, scriptures?"

Wumozhi calmed down and said, "Don't panic, a bandit has sneaked in, I've already beaten him away, it's all right, the scriptures are not lost."

ten minutes later.

The camp became a battlefield.

Pang Tong was wearing a hood that only exposed his eyes and mouth. All the elite soldiers he wore also wore hoods.

"Kill me! Kill me!" Pang Tong jumped and shouted.

Of course, you can't kill too many monks, otherwise Yuan Tan will definitely blame him.

The fight was evenly matched, and it was indistinguishable.

But these people under Pang Tong are all elites, much stronger than Wu Mozhi, so they are all under control, and the scriptures are also controlled within the scope.

Xuanmu was very anxious because of this, "@%$%&...@%$%&!" He was speaking Tianzhu dialect.

I don't know what to say, but all the guards of Tianzhu stood up.

Pang Tong took the opportunity to search for scriptures.

Finally, I found Xiaoshu in the shadow of swords and swords, and I breathed a sigh of relief.

I hurriedly put it in my arms.

And so the war ended.

……

An hour later.

riverside.

Pang Tong took out the little book, tore it into pieces, threw it into the river, heaved a sigh of relief, and said: "It is said that it can prolong life, but it is a pity that these foreigners are ignorant, so they have to deal with it like this. It is really a sin, and God atones for it."

Follow him away.

Umozhi appeared.

He felt weird in the fight just now. After all, they had been evenly matched, and the enemy fled in embarrassment at the end?

Xuanmu and the others all said that it was the blessing of the Buddha.

Wu Mozhi felt that there was another mystery, so he sneaked up and tracked him down, and he found something.

Not only did he hear Pang Tong's self-talk just now, but he also thought that the enemy did not steal Buddhist scriptures, but only this thing.

This person must have memorized it himself, and destroyed the cheats to prevent others from practicing them.

Immediately feeling that this is indeed a secret book of magical skills, he threw himself into the river.

I just salvaged some fragments, and I was worried about gains and losses for a while.Fortunately, there is still a complete general outline in my arms, and I will study it with great concentration after I go back, and I will definitely gain something.

My heart is getting higher and higher, "Even if you can't practice all of them, you can live a long life. I don't know what the name of this magical skill is."

I feel that it will be called yuj (Sanskrit) in the future, which means "unity" or "harmony".

Translated into Chinese, it is 'yoga'.

Anyway, it is a hundred and eight thousand miles away from the middle land, and he will be the master of the sect in the future, and he will be praised by all generations of Tianzhu, which is really beautiful.

The more I thought about it, the more excited I became, and I ran away with a handful of fragments.

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