Zhutian: Integrating exercises, I will practice the strongest martial arts

The next morning.

The bright sun poured down from the side of the mountain along a straight line, and when it spilled into the house through the window, the figure standing up from the bed suddenly blocked the light beam surrounded by dust.

Lin Wuye stood in front of the window with his hands behind his back, and through many mountains and forests, his bright eyes seemed to see Shaolin who had been nervous all night.

Crunch!

"Junior brother, did you break through again last night?!"

There was a sound of a wooden door opening, and immediately after that, Qiu Chuji walked in with an excited face.

It seems to be a question, but both the tone and expression are extremely positive.

Lin Wuye turned around slowly, and said lightly: "It's just a little breakthrough."

Qiu Chuji: ………

Why looked at the little junior brother who was so calm in front of him, but he seemed very unqualified as a senior brother.

"Hey, Junior Brother, when shall we set off and break through the mountain gate of Shaolin Temple?"

Qiu Chuji cleared his throat, temporarily ignoring Lin Wuye's pretentious expression.

Ask directly about the last thing Lin Wuye said yesterday.

"Just now, let's go, brother."

As soon as Lin Wuye finished speaking, with a wave of his hand, the long sword hanging on the wall flew directly into his hand, and he quietly walked out of the room with it on his waist.

Qiu Chuji was slightly taken aback, but then followed Lin Wuye's footsteps and left the inn.

The two of them, one young and one old, one in front and one behind, walked in unison, seemingly unhappy, but within a few breaths they had already stepped onto the mountain road leading to Shaolin.

And people in the world who have been paying attention to Lin Wuye can't help but move.

"Sure enough, Lin Jianxian is going to Shaolin!"

"According to the temperament of the sword fairy, if Shaolin does not have stronger strength, then the number one martial arts faction will change hands!"

Huang Shiqi looked at the back of the young man walking in front of Qiu Chuji, and then thought of yesterday's battle scene, he seemed to have seen the tragedy of Shaolin!
"Sixteen years ago, Wulin released the Wujue, which was powerful in the world, but now, 16 years later, there is such a young sword fairy, this is the world!

In every era, there will be a figure who shakes the world, and our era is destined to belong to the sword fairy! "

Ren Daqing, a big man sitting beside Huang Shiqi, nodded slightly, expressing the feelings of everyone present.

"Junior brother, it seems that your reputation as a sword fairy has already moved the entire world!"

Qiu Chuji, as the powerhouse of the Empress Dowager Nine Heavens, could naturally hear the discussions of people in the shadows around him.

As the senior brother of Sword Immortal, Qiu Chuji has a lot of face no matter what.

"It's just a little name, brother don't need to care too much."

Lin Wuye's footsteps did not stop, and what Qiu Chuji could hear, he could naturally hear as well.

It's just killing a few warriors in the innate realm, which is nothing to him, and it's not worthy of his pride.

All the vain names in front of him are nothing, his eyes will never be on this weak Jianghu, but on the heavens and worlds where there are countless strong men.

How could it be possible to mess up his Dao heart just by stirring up the rivers and lakes.

If he is complacent because of this false name, then he is really no different from those ants.

And how can one step into the pinnacle of martial arts, the pinnacle of the strong.

Of course, Qiu Chuji, who was born in a native country, would not know about it.

In his opinion, Lin Wuye's state of mind is completely different from that of a teenager, and he does not have the impetuousness and complacency of a teenager at all.

With such a state of mind at such an age, it is no wonder that Lin Wuye can enter the legendary epiphany.

At this time, Qiu Chuji just realized that his way of cultivating mind is not as good as his junior brother.

Thinking of this, the old guy couldn't help but blush a little.

Lin Wuye naturally sensed Qiu Chuji's strangeness, and wondered what this senior brother was imagining.

He couldn't help shaking his head inwardly, "No wonder the Quanzhen sect has declined so quickly, senior brother is really in a bad mood."

If it weren't for the inner strength of Guo Jing, the main character taught by Ma Yu in the original book, the Quanzhen Sect would have declined even more quickly.

"However, now that I am here, the world will be decided by me!"

Although so many distracting thoughts flashed through his mind, the pace under his feet did not slow down.

Following the footsteps of the two, the aura of many people in the world was a little unstable, but Lin Wuye and the other were calm and relaxed.

Going up the mountain so quickly did not consume any energy.

This is the advantage of Taoist internal strength, the breath is long, and the level of the two people's internal strength is not comparable to that of other people in the world.

It is impossible to consume this distance.

At this time, Lin Wuye and Qiu Chuji had already seen the mountain gate of Shaolin Temple.

Different from what other people imagined, the mountain gate of Shaolin Temple was wide open, as if welcoming the arrival of the Sword Immortal.

But there was no one at the mountain gate, showing a trace of depression.

The Buddha's pure land, which was originally a bit solemn, now has such a faint look of decay.

But its surface is magnificent, only the mountain gate is made of high-quality red sandalwood, and there are two huge Buddha statues inlaid with gold around the mountain gate.

Absolutely rich!
"What a Shaolin Temple, if you don't know it, you may think it is some rich family!"

Qiu Chuji looked at the aura of wealth revealed around him, and couldn't help but sneered.

"No. [-] sect in martial arts? That's all..."

Lin Wuye shook his head slightly, these monks are really enjoying their lives, they are not short of money at all, plus there are many martial arts collections, no wonder they can be passed down for thousands of years.

Until the future generations, it can last for a long time!
"Since benefactor Lin is here, do you dare to enter my Shaolin gate?"

At this time, a Buddhist sound like a thunder explosion exploded in front of the mountain gate!

It was Jueming, Abbot of Shaolin!

"What a powerful Buddhist lion roar!"

If you haven't seen him, hear his voice first!
The sound of thunder and rain made everyone startled!
Qiu Chuji couldn't help but his face changed slightly, just by this action, he knew that the man's cultivation level was still higher than what he felt before!

"interesting!"

A sword intent flashed across Lin Wuye's eyes, revealing a hint of interest. The long sword on his waist was not out of its sheath, but it made an earth-shattering sword cry.

In just a short time to breathe, Jueming's lion's roar sonic attack was crushed to pieces!
There is no resistance at all, and it breaks out easily!
"What a strong sword intent!"

Jue Ming sitting on top of the glazed hall and the other chiefs all changed their complexions, and used their kung fu to resist Lin Wuye's counterattack.

But thousands of Shaolin monks who were waiting in full force in the main hall knelt down on the ground uncontrollably, with painful expressions on their faces!

He tightly covered his ears, his face was very ferocious!

"what!"

"It's so painful!"

There was a wailing sound from the top and bottom of the hall.

"Junior Brothers, work together to destroy this sword cry!"

Jueming saw that their disciples were about to die before seeing Lin Wuye, so he hurriedly shouted.

"understand!"

Jueming and the head of the Bodhidharma Academy Jue Neng, the head of the Precepts Academy feel the difficulty, the head of the Bodhi Academy feels silence, the head of the Zhike Academy feels free, and the head of the Yaowang Academy feels the medicine. Put your hands together:
"Amitabha!"