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

Chapter 8 So Dark, I Like It

As for his martial arts, it was purely a coincidence that he got a broken martial arts cheat book, and only then did he practice good lightness kung fu.

The monks were speechless, but they couldn't say anything more, even Ye Wuxin didn't feel that there was anything wrong.

Here is the Northern Song Dynasty, there are three kinds of unfilial piety, and the concept of having no descendants is very important at this time.

Ordinary people from the rivers and lakes may not care, but Lin Yuanwai is an ordinary wealthy family, so he naturally wants to leave a trace of blood to inherit the family business.

In the wing room, Ye Wuxin locked the doors and windows, and entered the system with a thought.

In the corner besides the throwing knife, there is also a tattered cheat book.

【Jin Yangong (one and a half stars)】

[Evaluation: The body is like a clever swallow, and the shadow is like a golden glow.Created by an unknown Qinggong master, good at traveling. 】

When fighting the man in black last night, when he captured him, he found that there was a bulging place on his body, and after accepting it, he found out that it was a martial arts secret book.

After a rough read, he threw the broken book aside.

Jinyan Kungfu does not require high internal strength, but it has strict requirements on the body shape of the practitioner, and one must be light-weight to practice.

He is a Shaolin disciple, tall and strong, and he looks like a seedling of hard kung fu, this kind of light kung fu is not suitable for him.

"Forget it, everything is fate, use up that lottery chance."

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

In addition to the condensed qi scattered into the account, that primary lucky draw chance is also automatically deposited into the roulette.

A burst of precious light flickered, and the huge roulette rotated rapidly, and did not stop slowly until a long time later.

【Lian Hua Bao Jian (Two Stars)】

[Evaluation: Created by Wang Lianhua, a generation of strange heroes, martial arts mentality, astrology and divination, poisoning to disguise, and putting Gu to control the heart, everything is included. 】

"I changed my luck? How can this thing be produced in the junior lottery?"

The highest-grade product of the primary lottery draw is a two-star item, not to mention an extremely rare martial arts cheat book, which made him suspect that he had indeed changed his luck.

"Putting Gu, poisoning, mind-stimulating technique from Persia. It's so dark, I like it."

After flipping through it hastily, Ye Wuxin suddenly felt that his mind was swollen, and it was undoubtedly quite difficult to learn all these things.

The level of knowledge contained in Lianhua Treasure Book is too wide, and the scope of involvement is too complicated, so I can only learn it a little bit.

However, you can refer to things like agility.

A few days later, Mrs. Lin's ritual was over, and a group of monks bid farewell to Mr. Lin and returned to Shaolin Temple.

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

A group of people traveled day and night, and returned to Shaolin Temple after three days.

On the way, Huilun couldn't help exhorting.

"Teacher, don't pay too much attention to the things along the way. Most things in the world are not as good as Lin Yuanwai and his family."

"You can't say that you are a teacher, just don't keep it in your heart."

Yes, Huilun is well-intentioned, I'm afraid he will remember the things along the way in his heart.

"Master, don't worry, the apprentice knows it well."

Mess?If Huilun were to go through the era of information explosion, she might be stunned to a certain extent.

An illegitimate child or something, just sprinkle water.

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 that the messenger who went to deliver the invitation to Gusu Murong?

That's right, at this time Murong Fu was traveling around the rivers and lakes, and Murong's family in Gusu didn't have anyone in charge, so the invitation from Shaolin Temple was naturally unacceptable.

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

While thinking, everyone has entered the Shaolin Temple.

Hui Jue Hui Lun and other monks of the Hui generation went to report what happened along the way, and the juniors of the Xu generation also went back to their respective rooms, preparing to recite scriptures and practice martial arts.

In the Daxiong Palace, a group of eminent monks of the Xuan family gathered together to discuss the matter of paying homage.

"The people in Gusu Murong's family who have nothing to do, don't accept invitations, so I don't know if it's true or not."

"Hmph, this matter must have something to do with him, Gusu Murong. Apart from him, Nan Murong, who has the strength to use Dou Zhuan Xing to kill Senior Brother Xuan Bei!"

Xuanci clasped his palms together and recited the Buddha's name.

"Amitabha, brother, do not break the precept of anger."

After a moment of silence, Xuanci spoke again.

"I trouble you to go to his Murong's family again to send greeting cards. Gusu Murong must give an explanation to Shaolin Temple about the death of junior brother."

When the Xuanci generation left, Xuanci sighed slightly.

Soon after, Huijue and Huilun came together.

"The head abbot."

"Well, is there anything wrong with going down the mountain this time?"

The two dared not hide anything, and told the whole story about Yuanwai Lin's family.

In addition, the performances of the junior monks of each Xuzi generation, and the evaluations of the two monks were also truthful.

After a long time, Huijue and Huilun left.

Halfway, Huilun couldn't help asking.

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

Huijue hesitated for a moment.

"Maybe it's because of the death of my uncle. The ups and downs in the rivers and lakes, although this temple is a place of pure Buddhism, it is impossible to escape the world of mortals. Amitabha."

Huilun nodded approvingly, with a look of agreement.

"By the way, Huijing and Huineng have been down the mountain for more than two months. Why hasn't there been any news?"

"I don't know, if you commit evil things, you two will never be soft-hearted. The reputation of this temple cannot be ruined by others,"

Huijue snorted coldly, and walked away upright.

Huilun shook her head, her tone helpless.

"As always, it's selfless. No wonder the master said that he has hope to enter the Discipline Academy. I'm not so lucky."

Not long after the two separated, a fast horse galloped from the Shaolin Temple again, to the Murong family in Gusu to deliver the invitation.

In the middle of the night, the full moon is in the sky, covering the earth with a layer of silver gauze.

Ye Wuxin sighed quietly, and put away the Shaolin mental method.

"After half a month of hard training in Mingyu Gong, I have already reached the first level of perfection, and even my face has changed a lot. '

One month has passed, Xu Zhu's originally ugly facial features have faintly become straighter, and the upturned nostrils have also changed a lot.

The only fly in the ointment is that the changes are a little obvious, and the skin on his body is also much whiter and tenderer.

If he hadn't concealed it intentionally, he might have been spotted by his fellow disciples long ago.

'It's a pity that you can't practice this skill too deeply. If you practice it to the point of life and death, it will be difficult to make Beiming's magical power disappear, and you will stop when you reach the third level. '

'There are 72 unique skills in Shaolin, and any one of them can be called a first-class master if you practice them to the peak. '

(End of this chapter)