Chapter 140 Absolutely Godless Inheritance
The person who spoke was a Shaolin monk, and the person he spoke to was a skinny old man dressed as a layman.

After saying a word, the skinny little old man's eyes widened.

He was hiding in the corner of Shaolin Temple, taking out the dry food he carried with him and stuffing it into his mouth.

There is no way, they practice external skills like them, and to a certain extent, the energy and blood are too abundant, so the basic consumption of the body is also very large, and they are particularly prone to hunger, so they usually carry something to eat with them.

But because he was too eager, he was almost choked, and hurriedly spat out what was in his mouth, and at the same time lowered his volume to ask.

After getting an affirmative answer from the other party, the skinny little old man rolled his eyes several times.

He was very shocked in his heart, and for a while, he didn't know how to deal with it.

He is an elder of the Vajra Sect, and the monk who tipped him off was from the Vajra Sect.

This is a unique relationship between the various schools and forces that belong to Shaolin and originate from Shaolin.

The monks in Shaolin are not all from pure Shaolin origin, in order to maintain the relationship between the various sects and forces developed from Shaolin, and to show their origin.

Every year, these sects originating from Shaolin have some quotas, they can select outstanding disciples to enter Shaolin and directly become monks.

On the one hand, this can deepen the relationship between the two parties, deepen the connection, and expand the influence. In addition, it saves Shaolin from selecting talents. Every year, there will be regular talents joining, and both parties are happy to see the success.

This monk was born in the Vajra Sect, and it has been several years since he was selected into Shaolin.

Although he has become a Shaolin disciple, he is not so close to the Vajra Sect who first cultivated him.

This is also tacitly approved by Shaolin, it is to use this relationship to maintain its appeal and influence on these sects.

This is also the mind that Shaolin has had for many years as Taishan Beidou on the rivers and lakes.

"Uncle Cui, what shall we do?"

The monk said eagerly.

The little old man finally got his breath, and then rolled his eyes a few times.

"Don't panic, I'll ask you a few questions."

This Uncle Cui is an elder in the sect dispatched by the Vajra Sect to reside in Shaolin. He can be regarded as very old, so he stabilized his mind immediately.

"Uncle Cui, ask."

"How did you find this golden bell jar? Tell me everything."

The monk didn't delay, and immediately recounted the matter.

After listening, Uncle Cui let out a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, not from Shaolin.

If you know that the top-secret exercises that you have lost for many years in the Vajra Sect have been obtained by Shaolin people, it will be tricky. At least with this relationship between the two parties, they have no way to ask for it.

But if it is an outsider, it is very simple.

"Yang Ming's follower is called Qin Jian..."

Uncle Cui squinted his eyes and pulled his own mustache with his fingers, as if he was thinking about something.

Qin Jian practiced this golden bell cover technique, which was obtained by the Vajra Sect at the time when it obtained the secret clues a hundred years ago, and then spent a lot of manpower and material resources. Even the elders in the sect died several times, and it was difficult to collect it after traveling overseas. here.

Although it and Vajra Sect's own Golden Bell Cultivation Technique originated from Shaolin, it is completely different after being improved by the peerless master Jue Wushen a hundred years ago.

Along with this exercise, there are also many secret clues collected. These are the top secrets in the Vajra Sect, and ordinary people cannot access them.

It's just that at that time, a disciple in the Vajra Sect was blinded by profit, so he even stole this exercise and died in the Jianghu.

At that time, the Diamond Gate sent many people to chase and kill them, trying to take back the Golden Bell Shade, but to no avail.

The clue to the disciple of the Vajra Sect was broken, and he has not been able to find it.

This disciple is Sun Feng, the Chief Escort of the Qingyuan Escort Bureau under the Qingzhou Yang family.

At that time, Sun Feng didn't call himself by this name, but had his own Dharma name. He just stole the exercises and ran out, desperate. When he was about to be captured by the people chasing and killing him from the Vajra Sect, he happened to run away. He met Yang Yixing, the patriarch of the Yang family at that time.

Yang Yixing helped him deal with the pursuers of the King Kong Sect and brought Sun Feng under his banner, so he changed the name.

And it was Yang Yixing's attack that led to the interruption of the clues of the King Kong Sect's pursuit, and Sun Feng had also been the head of the Yang family in Qingzhou for so many years.

Of course, everyone has not forgotten this incident. After all these years, the Vajra Sect has been secretly investigating this matter together.

Not only because this golden bell jar technique is powerful and has potential, but more importantly, this golden bell jar technique is the starting point of a series of peerless martial arts, the threshold of entry.

In the original of this exercise, there are also hidden clues to find the follow-up exercise.

Based on this, Vajra Gate still wants to continue to go to sea to find the two magical arts of Juewushen, the Immortal Golden Body and Killing Fist, as well as the inheritance of Juewushen.

The value of this treasure is beyond words!

Therefore, Diamond Gate has never given up.

After recalling these past events, this Uncle Cui seems to have guessed something.

"The traitor at the beginning fled to the vicinity of Qingzhou, and then lost his trace, and this Yang Ming is the Patriarch of the Yang family who has recently gained fame, which means..."

Thinking of this, Uncle Cui's eyes lit up.

It is basically certain that the traitor fell into the hands of the Yang family in Qingzhou at the beginning, and this version of the golden bell jar exercise was naturally taken over by the Yang family.

It's just that Yang Ming didn't know if he had bad eyesight, but he actually handed over such a skill to his subordinates to practice.

But it’s okay, if you remember the clue, you are very lucky!

Thinking of this, Uncle Cui immediately said to the monk.

"You know this and I know it. You must not tell anyone else. In addition, I am going to pass the news back to the Vajra Gate now, and plan to take back our things!"

"Yes!"

Although the monk had already joined Shaolin, his sense of belonging to the Vajra Sect was undoubted, and he was also slightly excited at this time, and nodded heavily.

Telling the monk to go back, Master Cui immediately sneaked out of Shaolin and returned to his residence not far away.

Not long after, a carrier pigeon flew out from this place and headed for the direction of the Vajra Gate.

When the warrior monk came back, no one noticed that something was wrong with him, and they all thought that something was wrong with him, or he simply went to the latrine.

And here, most of the attention is on Qin Jian.

As the saying goes, we don't know each other without fighting.

Although the Shaolin monks are proud and arrogant, usually seven or eight are dissatisfied, but they are also open and aboveboard, not narrow-minded people.

After fighting Qin Jian, he respected him even more, especially Xu Bing. After a few words, he became familiar with Qin Jian.

Two muscle masses like hills are exchanging ideas together.

It's rare to be able to talk together.

Qin Jian also talked a lot more than usual, mainly because he and Xu Bing had a common language, and the two sides exchanged a lot of key points and experiences in the cultivation of the golden bell jar.

Yang Ming was also happy to see the success.

The reason why he and Xuannan came here to have a look is also for this purpose. Martial arts are not built behind closed doors. Of course, Yang Ming wants to bring Qin Jian to experience what the authentic Golden Bell Shade of Shaolin looks like.

Collecting more different experiences and insights will also be of great benefit to your own entry.

In fact, Yang Ming was thinking of borrowing the golden bell cover from Xuannan to take a look, but Xuannan didn't have that intention, so he didn't mention it.

After just talking to XuanNan for a few words, Yang Ming suddenly turned his head and looked behind him.

There seemed to be no problem with the group of Shaolin monks who entered.

But just now Yang Ming's sixth sense keenly told himself that someone seemed to be secretly thinking about him.

But this group of monks couldn't lock on any specific person.

Yang Ming looked around, but could only look away.

Among the crowd, the warrior monk who was born in the Vajra Sect was so scared that he was so dangerous that the other party almost caught his gaze.

After the relationship became harmonious, Qin Jian and Xu Bing tried to fight a few times, but it was not as explosive as when they first met. On the contrary, the two sides were very harmonious, mainly for the purpose of exchanging ideas.

Xuannan also agreed to Yang Ming, that in the next few days, Qin Jian could come and exchange experience with fellow monks.

The main reason is that Xuannan also saw that Qin Jian's skills are extraordinary, and more exchanges are also beneficial to the monks in this temple.

Why not do things that are mutually beneficial?

Yang Ming and XuanNan wandered around until the evening before returning to their residence.

This is the guest room specially arranged by Huizhi for him, the specification is higher than the average ones, and the conditions are relatively better.

Just as Yang Ming calmed down, Old Master Zhao slipped over with his hands behind his back.

"Boy, I didn't expect you to be very busy after arriving in Shaolin. Tell me, old man, do you find anything?"

Mrs. Zhao asked, blinking.

"It's not a harvest, but I just took a look here and admired the demeanor of Wulin Taishan Beidou."

Yang Ming looked at Baicao Xian and Mrs. Sheng Yin behind Old Master Zhao.

"Master, may I ask if your corpse bug has ever had an attack?"

As soon as this topic was mentioned, Mrs. Zhao immediately became serious and nervous.

"That's right, little sister, quickly let this kid see, the corpse worm won't attack again."

Master Sheng Yin gave Mrs. Zhao a hard look, and then said.

"It's okay, since the last time, I haven't committed it again, but I can feel that the corpse insect should have entered a dormant state."

Master Sheng Yin said too coldly.

Of course, she didn't have a cold attitude, but just such a stinky face, but she could vaguely hear the meaning of gratitude in her tone.

Immortal Baicao spoke next to her.

"I've been researching this thing for a while now, and I already have some experience."

Several people were all refreshed and listened attentively.

"According to my observations, this corpse worm has very few weaknesses, but it is only afraid of severe cold. It may also be the original birthplace of corpse insects, which originated in warm and humid areas. Although it has been changed and improved for several generations, This nature is still deeply rooted in the body, once it encounters cold air, it will fall into a dormant state, and it is difficult to wake up. This is currently the only way to deal with these corpse insects."

Baicao Xian analyzed and said.

It turned out to be the case.

The three of them glanced at each other, and Yang Ming confirmed his guess, while Mrs. Zhao and Sheng Yin didn't ask about Yang Ming's privacy, they only knew that he was suffering from a kind of coldness.

"but……"

Immortal Baicao's words suddenly changed, and she said solemnly.

"According to my observation, the corpse worm planted in Sheng Yin's body actually has obvious traces of targeted improvement. It can be concluded that this corpse worm is still in the process of continuous improvement and evolution, and someone is deliberately cultivating it to overcome the corpse worm. The weakness of being afraid of severe cold, and the progress is obvious."

Immortal Baicao said firmly.

"At least for now, it seems that this corpse worm is no longer afraid of ordinary severe cold, and ordinary cold air will not be effective. Only relatively high-end cold air can be effective."

Saying that, Immortal Baicao pointed to Yang Ming.

Master Sheng Yin's face darkened a bit, but he still said with emotion.

"Immortal Baicao, it has to be you, who can research to such an extent, then do you have any solution?"

"No."

Baicao Fairy shook her head.

"I can only tell that this corpse worm is very powerful, and the person who cultivated the corpse worm is even more powerful, much taller than me, and can't do anything."

Hearing this, Mrs. Zhao and Sheng Yin were surprised.

Immortal Baicao's ability to heal and poison is not just blown out, it is already very famous in the world, how powerful it must be if it can far surpass him?
The most important thing is that the people who can reach this point must not be unknown people, and they can probably figure out who there are, or which forces, at least have a relationship with these.

"The Demon Cult is so powerful. With the Three Corpse Brain Pill created by this corpse worm, it can easily control many masters to work for it. If it weren't for Xiaoyou Yang, the poor nun would have already died and would not want to be humiliated."

Master Sheng Yin said bitterly.

"Little sister, what nonsense are you talking about? You can't die. If you are going to die, I won't live anymore!"

Mrs. Zhao immediately made a fuss beside him, his tone seemed to be that of an angry child.

"Damn old man, you don't have a straight face, what are you talking about, it's embarrassing!"

Master Sheng Yin spat and glared at him.

"By the way, we were idle before, and tortured Fei Bin and Lu Bai. Hey, don't say it, it's really rewarding. Both of them have a small coffers. We will have a share if we see it. Ming, this is your..."

Baicaoxian said, and handed the things to Yang Ming.

"Those two guys confessed so honestly?"

Yang Ming took it, weighed it, and asked in doubt.

"Hey, you don't even know what Baicao Fairy does..."

Mrs. Zhao smiled.

Yang Ming thought about it, and he was right, this guy is proficient in both medicine and poison, so torture to extract a confession is not easy?
Yang Ming was not polite and accepted it directly.

"How are these two going to deal with it?"

"Don't worry, the Songshan faction will send people to contact us later."

Yang Ming chatted with several people in a non-conforming manner.

It was getting late, in the depths of Shaoshi Mountain, in a cave, a man in black was sitting on the ground with a sad face.

He has now taken off his hood, revealing his gray hair and beard, and he is no longer young.

It was Xiao Yuanshan!
In front of Xiao Yuanshan, there was a thick stack of Buddhist scriptures, which had obviously been read for a long time, but the more he read, the more upset Xiao Yuanshan became, and he kept frowning.

"What a mess of Buddhist scriptures, it's pure nonsense!"

Xiao Yuanshan was obviously trying to follow the method given by Yang Ming, but he was cursing while watching, and couldn't see it at all.

(End of this chapter)

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