Chapter 136 Bumping into Xiao Yuanshan

If it is someone else, just comprehending it is not enough. After all, in martial arts, the most taboo is to talk about it on paper. It is in the mind, but whether it can be used in reality is another matter. After mastering it, it has to be polished by practice.

But Yang Ming's own strength is not weak, and he was killed in large and small battles. He has rich combat experience and a high combat IQ. Naturally, he can master it faster than others.

Go through it in your mind, and basically determine where the main point is.

Seeing Yang Ming flip Wei Tuo Palm and Fuhu Fist so quickly, Xuanci and Xuannan next to him looked at each other.

If Yang Ming hadn't looked at it seriously, and thought about it from time to time, the two of them would have thought that Yang Ming was flipping through it casually.

After all, it's too fast. Even if some martial arts in the late stage of Qi Gathering Realm come here, they don't have enough Buddhist background, and it is difficult to master it in a short time. Strong training will only cause hidden injuries.

Seeing Yang Ming put back Wei Tuo Palm and Fuhu Fist, Xuanci couldn't help asking.

"Lady Yang, have you learned anything from these two martial arts?"

"It's a great harvest."

Yang Ming put back the martial arts classics casually, and at the same time said several key points of Wei Tuo Palm and Fuhu Fist.

It seems random, but every sentence falls on the key point!

Xuan Ci was even more amazed, this kid really grasped it, right?

"Lady Yang, if you and I don't use our true energy, let's break down the moves."

When Xuanci made the request, Yang Ming was taken aback for a moment, and then readily agreed.

Since it was a simple demolition move, there was no danger involved, and it was a rare opportunity to have a master like Xuan Ci accompany me to practice the detachment move!
After Yang Ming agreed, Xuanci immediately pointed at Yang Ming's ribs as soon as he made a move.

Wuxiang Jie refers to, as the name suggests, has no form and form, it is difficult to capture, and it is extremely difficult to detect, and its suddenness is even more sudden.

"Good come!"

According to Yang Ming's agreement with Master Xuannan, he did not use other martial arts to fight back, but just used Wei Tuo Zhang casually.

Originally from the same sect of Shaolin, the path is similar, although the Wei Tuo palm is of low level, its efficacy cannot be underestimated.

In the blink of an eye, Wuxiang Jiezhi blocked the attack.

Xuanci nodded secretly, expressing satisfaction, and at the same time pointed out with his finger again.

He could see that Yang Ming's Wei Tuo palm was right, but when using it, it was still obviously jerky, and he had just learned it.

With Xuanci's continuous strikes, Yang Ming was a bit stretched to concentrate on defense at first, but after a round of dismantling moves, Yang Ming was able to counterattack with Fuhu Fist for a short time.

Moreover, these moves, in the hands of Yang Ming, have also become more and more proficient, and the use of them has become smoother and smoother.

It's just that in a short period of time, the momentum of Yang Ming's shots has changed.

The Wei Tuo Palm and Fuhu Fist, which are also from Shaolin Gangmeng, are a little more light and elegant in Yang Ming's hands.

Although he didn't use his true energy, he could still imagine what it would be like if Yang Ming shot with all his strength.

Next to him, Xuan Ci exchanged glances with Xuan Nan while moving his hands.

Both of them were shocked.

Unexpectedly, Yang Ming really learned two basic Shaolin martial arts in a short period of time, and the operation was smooth, without the slightest hint of injury.

Does he really have such amazing talent and roots of Buddhist wisdom?

It was the first time seeing Erxuan in so many years.

Xuanci withdrew his hands and stood aside.

"Amitabha, Layman Yang's enlightenment is superb, it's really amazing."

After finishing speaking, Xuanci stretched out his hand, indicating that Yang Ming could continue.

Yang Ming was not too polite, and immediately took the other two Shaolin Kungfu to read.

To be honest, it's not that the other party is generous, but that this level of Shaolin martial arts is a bit tasteless for the current strength of Yang Ming.

At most, it would broaden his horizons and enhance Yang Ming's own arsenal.

But if you really wait until the time to confront the enemy, it will definitely be of no use.

The strength is far from enough, there is no threat against strong enemies, and against those weaker than himself, Yang Ming can solve the problem with a single sword qi, and there is no need to use Wei Tuo Palm and Fuhu Fist.

Therefore, these basic martial arts are just icing on the cake, and it is also the reason why Shaolin is not stingy.

If Yang Ming wanted to practice Wuxiangjiezhi, Duoluoyezhi, and Nianhuazhi, Xuanci would be the first to refuse.

But it doesn't matter, Yang Ming increased his knowledge at that time.

As time went by, I looked at the past one by one.

At the beginning, Vajra Palm, Xiaohong Fist, Flying Dragon Flying Step, and Cross Plum Blossom Fist were read one by one.

These basic martial arts are the same as before. With Yang Ming's knowledge and Buddhist mentality, there is no threshold at all, and he will soon master it.

After seeing the Great Mercy and Great Compassion Qianye Palm, Yang Ming's speed slowed down, and at the same time he began to struggle.

But even so, Er Xuan next to him was already dumbfounded.

I was speechless for a long time, not knowing what to say.

Xuan Ci hesitated to speak, but finally shook his head and spoke.

"Lady Yang, you have a predestined relationship with my Buddha, and the time you can borrow in the Sutra Pavilion can last until tomorrow evening."

"Thank you, Master."

After finishing speaking, Er Xuan walked away slowly.

After walking outside, Xuannan was a little apprehensive.

"Brother Abbot, let him..."

But before XuanNan finished speaking, XuanCi waved his hand.

"It's okay, I already know it in my heart, but he has such a root of wisdom, do you think it has something to do with the thing guarded by the Yang family in Qingzhou?"

"I also have this conjecture, but we have never seen that thing, so we dare not say it, maybe it's just his own aptitude."

"Superior?"

Xuanci smiled and shook his head.

"This son's future is limitless. I, Shaolin, want to form a good relationship with him, and withdraw all other disciples, so don't bother him."

Xuannan nodded in agreement.

The two walked away while discussing.

At this time, Yang Ming was still immersed in his comprehension of Qianye Zhang, the great compassion.

These martial arts are quite difficult, and they are almost touching the upper limit of Yang Ming's Buddhism.

Therefore, he spent a lot of time meditating on it, and the Dharma Heart Sutra urged him to restrain his breath and gradually become clear.

Yang Ming didn't even notice that the monks around him, in the Sutra Pavilion, had unknowingly withdrawn, leaving him alone.

And as the night deepened, the scripture pavilion became even more silent.

In the middle of the night, outside the Sutra Pavilion, a black shadow quickly approached without making a sound.

I looked around and looked inside along the window, but found that there was no movement.

The black figure nodded in satisfaction, and then, like a giant bat, passed through the window and landed in the scripture storage pavilion.

He was wearing night clothes all over his body, and he could tell at a glance that he was not a monk.

But for the terrain in the Sutra Pavilion, he is familiar with the road.

He walked directly to the location where Shaolin's unique skills were placed.

His reaction was completely different from Yang Ming's before. He dismissed most of the Buddhist scriptures in the Sutra Pavilion without even looking at them, as if he was not interested in the slightest.

In his sight, there are only Shaolin martial arts stunts!

And this person's way of moving forward is not walking. If you observe carefully, you will find that his feet are actually touching the ground.

It seemed random, but in fact it was an outward release of zhenqi, and it was done just right. It could quickly push itself forward and turn freely, but it would not release too much zhenqi, causing it to spread to the bookshelf next to it.

And it moves silently, like a ghost.

With this level of fineness in manipulating true energy, it is obvious that the other party is a strong man in the state of concentration!
You don't need to ask to know what he is doing, stealing Shaolin martial arts!
But he acted so boldly, the sweeping monk did not appear before.

Yang Ming is still comprehending the Great Mercy and Great Compassion Qianye Palm, so he didn't even notice that there is an extra person in the Sutra Pavilion.

Similarly, the other party did not notice Yang Ming's existence.

The black shadow went directly to the target area and began to secretly learn the wood-burning knife technique.

While looking at it, he frowned, and with his right hand holding a knife, he kept gesticulating the wood-burning knife technique, but the doubt between his eyebrows became more and more intense.

He obviously knew the wood-burning sword technique before, and he was very proficient, but the more he was like this, the more problems there were.

Just listen to him whispering.

"It's not right, obviously the moves are fine, why the more I practice to the depth, the more I feel shackles? There is nothing wrong..."

While muttering, the man in black looked more seriously, trying to determine if he had made a mistake.

After watching the wood-burning knife technique, it looks like Wuxiang Jiezhi.

Similarly, Wuxiang Jie pointed out that he is also very familiar with it, this person is actually proficient in many Shaolin stunts!

But the more so, the more confused he was, trying to find the answer.

He didn't even notice that on the bookshelf, next to Shaolin martial arts, there were basic Buddhist scriptures and heart methods.

While muttering, he searched and turned a corner.

But there was a sudden stature.

His eyes shot to the opposite side.

At the end of the bookshelf, Yang Ming was there.

At the same time, Yang Ming also noticed this person, and immediately pulled out of the state of comprehension.

The two men met their eyes and were both taken aback.

First of all, the attire of the man in black, and his sneaky appearance in the scripture pavilion so late at night, seemed abnormal at first glance.

What surprised Yang Ming even more was that the other party looked very familiar, and he turned out to be someone he had met before!

Yang Ming has a photographic memory and immediately recalled it.

Back then in Shanjiazhuang, in a sea of ​​flames, I had seen each other.The man in black even exchanged palms with Qiao Feng.

Xiao Yuanshan!
Yang Ming immediately called out the other party's identity in his heart.

And the other party was also taken aback.

It is rare for a master like him to be frightened.

Yang Ming is one of them.

Xiao Yuanshan never expected that there were still people there. He observed outside several times just now, and he was sure that there was no one here!

In fact, it's not Xiao Yuanshan's fault, the Sutra Pavilion is relatively deserted all year round, and once it's night, there is no one there.

Like Yang Ming, who can get the first license of Shaolin abbot and Bodhidharma Academy to borrow all night here, it is difficult to find one person for many years.

Of course Xiao Yuanshan was not prepared.

Coupled with the fact that Yang Ming urged the Dharma, and in the stage of comprehension, his aura was restrained. With such a cultivation level, Xiao Yuanshan couldn't even sense his existence.

Although Xiao Yuanshan was formidable, he was guilty of being a thief after all, he was unprepared, when he suddenly saw someone, Xiao Yuanshan panicked.

"you……"

Before Yang Ming could utter his words, Xiao Yuanshan struck out with a palm in an instant.

Although Xiao Yuanshan is powerful, the power of this attack is not strong.

Because he still has reason, he didn't kill, and he didn't want to let his overflowing palm damage the surroundings.

Just shot to buy time for him to retreat.

At the same time, Xiao Yuanshan quickly retreated.

He didn't even need to look around, he had a clear understanding of the terrain and environment here, and hurried towards the window.

When Yang Ming saw the opponent's attack, he didn't dare to take it lightly, and dodged subconsciously.

He and Xiao Yuanshan thought the same, they didn't want to destroy this place.

After all, there are so many scriptures and ancient books that cannot withstand destruction.

Yang Ming narrowly avoided Xiao Yuanshan's attack.

However, after Xiao Yuanshan's palm brushed past Yang Ming, it landed in the air, and there was no echo, but disappeared inexplicably.

As if it had never been there.

Logically speaking, the ground behind Yang Ming would be blown out of a big hole.

But at the moment, neither of them has time to take care of these.

Xiao Yuanshan wanted to leave, but after Yang Ming got out of the way, he chased after him without any hesitation.

The two, one in front and one behind, rushed out of the scripture storage pavilion and disappeared into the vast night.

They had just left, and in the darkness, a figure came out out of thin air.

While walking slowly, while sweeping the floor rustlingly.

Then he walked to the place where the two met, arranged the messed up books, and sighed.

"Benefactor Xiao is still obsessed with obsession, obsessed with the end of martial arts, what a pity."

While talking, he tidied up here.

Just now, Xiao Yuanshan's palm force was secretly removed by the sweeping monk without causing any damage.

At this time, on the other side, Yang Ming had already chased Xiao Yuanshan out.

Xiao Yuanshan's speed is very fast, but Yang Ming's speed is not slow either.

Just after breaking through the realm, Yang Ming's whole body feels completely new, and his body is lighter than before.

Coupled with the blessing of stepping on the snow and looking for plums, during the circulation of the tendon-yielding meridian in the body, the true energy is endless, fast and durable.

It has been falling not far behind Xiao Yuanshan.

In the blink of an eye, the two had already left the Sutra Pavilion, even dug out the wall of Shaolin Temple, and left the vicinity.

Xiao Yuanshan was frightened just now, he was afraid that the fact that he secretly learned Shaolin's unique skills would be revealed.

But after running for a certain distance, he looked back and found that Yang Ming was actually chasing him.

This kid, do you want to die?
Xiao Yuanshan had recovered his composure at this time, and at the same time, killing intent flashed in his eyes.

It's just a little guy in the Qi Gathering Realm, and he chased him beyond his limits!
Xiao Yuanshan's killing intent is even better.

He is the only person in the scripture pavilion who saw him. If he is eliminated, no one will know that he has sneaked into the scripture pavilion.

If Yang Ming waited obediently, Xiao Yuanshan probably wouldn't dare to enter Shaolin tonight, but this kid was so lucky that he took the initiative to send him to the door, then he can't blame himself.

However, this kid's lightness kung fu is indeed extraordinary, he is far beyond a great realm, and without using all his strength, he can't get rid of him in a short time!
Xiao Yuanshan also secretly praised in his heart.

Yang Ming was rushing forward with all his strength, suddenly, Xiao Yuanshan stopped in front of him.

Yang Ming also braked immediately.

But Xiao Yuanshan had already slapped it with one palm.

This is an attack that combines Shaolin's unique skills and the powerful Vajra Palm.

Yang Ming's clothes immediately flew backwards, and he almost lost his footing due to the blow.

"Kang Long has regrets!"

Without saying a word, Yang Ming returned the same palm.

(End of this chapter)

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