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Liu Hang, who was lying on the bed, also opened his eyes: "Three days, I finally acted, I thought you would continue to spend it!"

Chapter 154 It’s All Said That I Really Know the Yi Jin Jing

"It's fine if you don't follow!"

Ah Zi squatted on the wall like a kitten, looked back, saw that the light in Liu Hang's room was not on, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Is that how he ran away?"

She began to hesitate again. If she ran away at this time, wouldn't her suffering during this period be in vain?

"Yi Jin Jing! By the way, get the Yi Jin Jing!"

AhZi turned her head and headed towards the scripture storage pavilion.

……

In the abbot's room, the candles were flickering.

The little monk Xu Zhu, who was kneeling on the ground respectfully, was anxiously looking at the abbot who closed his eyes and chanted sutras.

"Do you know why I called you over?" the abbot opened his eyes.

"I don't know." Xu Zhu shook his head.

The abbot said: "Although our Shaolin has nothing to do with the world, but now the Xingxiu Sect has wiped out other sects in the rivers and lakes, the next one must be Shaolin. Some disciples are impetuous. They are staring at the Discipline Academy and at the statues of Buddha and Bodhisattva. The upper layer of gold plating. Only you, in danger."

"Disciple, disciple..." Xu Zhu stammered nervously, not knowing how to speak.

"So I have one thing for you to do." The abbot said: "I will give you a token, go to Tianshan to find a living dead man named Wu Yazi, let him find a way to help, destroy Ding Chunqiu! Amitabha."

"Ah? I, the abbot, I can't do it, I..."

Xu Zhu waved his hands in fright.

He was only a little transparent in Shaolin Temple, but now he was suddenly entrusted by the abbot of Shaolin with the task of saving Shaolin Temple and Wulin.

My heart couldn't bear it.

"Remember to go to the Sutra Pavilion to get the Yi Jin Jing, and don't let the Yi Jin Jing fall into the wrong hands!"

After the abbot finished speaking, he raised his hand and pushed, Xu Zhu was dragged by an invisible force to stand up, and retreated out of the room.

The door then closed silently.

"Disciple obey!"

Xu Zhu grabbed the keepsake and ran towards the Sutra-Depository Pavilion, he knew the environment inside the Sutra-Depository Pavilion very well, after some searching, he found the peerless martial arts written in Sanskrit.

Xu Zhu breathed a sigh of relief: "Yi Jin Jing, I found it!"

Suddenly a woman's voice came from behind: "Oh? Yi Jin Jing? Let me see!"

Xu Zhu was startled, he turned around abruptly, and behind him stood a beautiful girl in a purple dress.

The girl opened a pair of big eyes, staring at Xu Zhu with great interest.

The person who came was naturally Ah Zi who had just escaped from Liu Hang.

Xu Zhu said: "Amitabha, benefactor, this is the Sutra Pavilion, the important place of Shaolin Temple, how can you come in so easily."

Ah Zi said: "Me? Of course I came to look for the Yi Jin Jing. Hey, ugly, do you have the Yi Jin Jing?"

"Amitabha, little monk, little monk."

"Hesitating! Let me see what is in your arms!" Ah Zi's kung fu is not high, but it is at the level of the second-rate peak in the world, and Xu Zhu is not proficient in kung fu at all.

AhZi used two palms, Xu Zhu curled up into a ball, screaming in pain.

The "Yi Jin Jing" in his arms was also successfully taken away by Ah Zi.

"Haha, I finally got the "Yi Jin Jing", Ding Chunqiu, and that bastard in white, wait for me to complete it!" Ah Zi clenched her fists, wrinkled her nose and hummed.

She began to fantasize about her majestic future life again.

Ah Zi immediately opened the Yi Jin Jing.

"Sanskrit? Ugly, do you understand it?" Ah Zi frowned her slender eyebrows, squatted in front of Xu Zhu, pulled his ear and lifted him up to ask.

Xu Zhu hastily said: "Benefactor, I'm just an ordinary librarian of the Zangjin Pavilion."

A monk outside heard the movement in the Sutra Pavilion.

"Someone is in the Sutra Pavilion!"

"Go in and see!"

AhZi secretly said "No", she grabbed Xu Zhu and threatened in a low voice: "You better keep quiet, otherwise I will kill you, you know?"

Xu Zhu nodded, not daring to make any movement.

When the monks from outside broke in, Ah Zi had already left the scripture pavilion with Xu Zhu through the window, and closed the window.

After running for half an hour, she stopped in front of a small pavilion by the road, Ah Zi took out the Yi Jin Jing, hugged her and kissed her.

"Hahahaha, finally escaped!"

But immediately after a familiar voice, Ah Zi's face changed drastically.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time, Ah Zi."

Ah Zi rubbed her eyes vigorously.

The figure in the gazebo, dressed in white, with a sword on his back!

"What's going on!" Ah Zi's heart was beating wildly: "Why did he keep up? Could it be that he knew when I first left?"

No matter what she was thinking in her heart, Ah Zi put on a smile naturally: "Senior, I have already sneaked into the Sutra Pavilion and stole the Yi Jin Jing, and I was thinking of going back and handing the Yi Jin Jing to you, since you have already Come, now I will give you the Yi Jin Jing!"

"Really? You have a heart." Liu Hang took the Yi Jin Jing that A Zi handed over, and he opened the Yi Jin Jing to read it.

But Ah Zi said in her heart: "Anyway, you don't understand Yi Jin Jing, I will steal it back when I have time, hum!"

After Liu Hang finished reading the Yi Jin Jing, he found that it was similar to the Yi Jin Jing he had learned.

The basic settings of martial arts in different worlds are still the same.

Liu Hang looked at Xu Zhu: "Who is this little master?"

Ah Zi immediately said: "This ugly monster is just an ordinary librarian."

Ah Zi was afraid that Liu Hang would learn Yi Jin Jing from Xu Zhu's hands, and she would be in vain just to fetch water from the bamboo basket!

"My little monk Xu Zhu, I have met the benefactor." Xu Zhu recognized Liu Hang.

Pilgrims who spend a lot of money are also discussed among monks.

"Master Xu Zhu, are you going to Tianshan to find Wuyazi?" Liu Hang asked.

"Amitabha!" Xu Zhu looked at Liu Hang in surprise: "Benefactor, how do you know?"

"I'm going to see Wu Yazi too." Liu Hang said, "The Buddha said, this is fate."

"Amitabha."

Liu Hang suggested: "Since we are on the way, let's go together."

Xu Zhu was overjoyed: "This is the best, but benefactor, Yi Jin Jing is something from Shaolin Temple, please return it to me."

Ah Zi became anxious, and immediately jumped out to obstruct her: "Hey, you ugly monster! Since I have already taken it away, it's mine...no, it's senior's stuff!"

"Little Master Xu Zhu is right."

Liu Hang returned the Yi Jin Jing to Xu Zhu.

"Sick, this person is definitely mentally ill!" Ah Zi was the only one left sulking: "That's the secret book that I worked so hard to get!"

She wanted to question, but she didn't dare to offend Liu Hang, so she could only sulk all by herself.

Liu Hang seemed to have noticed Ah Zi's state at this time, turned around, looked at her and said, "I said before, if you want to learn Yi Jin Jing, I can teach you."

"You really do?"

"I keep saying I will."

Xu Zhu looked at Liu Hang in surprise: "Benefactor, do you know the Yi Jin Jing?"

"Yes, I learned it from a master. I still have a lot of martial arts here. Do you want to learn it?"

Liu Hang looked at Xu Zhu and asked.

Ah Zi thought in his heart: "This man must have committed the obscenity he taught his apprentice again!"

Chapter 155: Zhenlong Chess Game

When they came, it was Liu Hang and Ah Zi, when they left, Xu Zhu was added.

With Liu Hang protecting them all the way, and Ah Zi leading the way, their journey to Tianshan Mountain was not delayed.

Starting from Henan, we arrived at Tianshan in a few days.

If Liu Hang's own foot strength is used, it is easy for him to travel thousands of miles a day when he is not born with blood.

Nowadays, the blood energy is innately formed. Starting from the Shaolin Temple in Songshan, Henan, to the Xinjiang region, the journey is more than 6000 miles. Liu Hang can take it easy, and he can reach it in a day and a night.

If he is proficient in the art of controlling the sword and walking with the sword, the time consumption will be less, even a day will not be consumed, and it is probably only slower than a civil aviation airliner.

If it was replaced by Jiu Jianxian, it would definitely be faster than the passenger plane.

Arriving at Tianshan School, the three of them went up the mountain.

On the mountain there is an old man with white beard, white hair and childlike face, holding a chess piece, studying the remnants of chess on the board.

When the three of them approached, the old man woke up and looked at the three of them.

"Finally someone came." The old man said.

The old man looked at Liu Hang, and raised his eyelids: "It's such a profound internal skill, you can't hear the interval between breaths, and the lightness skill is also very extraordinary."

When Liu Hang saw the other party, he couldn't help admiring in his heart: "As expected of Ding Chunqiu's senior brother and Wu Yazi's apprentice, his internal strength is not weaker than Zhang Sanfeng's. If you add that Tianshan's moves are more like cultivating immortals than martial arts, It is estimated that Zhang Sanfeng has a stable pressure."

In the original novel, Wu Yazi is proficient in various skills, and his martial arts are also unfathomable.

It is difficult for Ding Chunqiu and Su Xinghe to imitate their teachers, so they only chose a part to learn, Ding Chunqiu intensively studied martial arts, and Su Xinghe was obsessed with piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

Su Xinghe is not Ding Chunqiu's opponent, but if placed in the arena, he is also an expert at the master level.

Xu Zhu took the initiative to say: "Little monk Xu Zhu, the abbot of Shaolin Temple asked this little monk to find the living dead Wu Yazi, to deal with Ding Chunqiu, and invite senior..."

Su Xinghe said: "No matter what you are here for, play chess first, and it will be easy to talk if you can break the chess game."

"Play chess?" A Zi's big eyes slowly turned: "There must be some reason for playing chess!"

She knelt on the ground and said: "Junior Ah Zi, I have met Master!"

Along the way, through chatting with Liu Hang and the information she got from Ding Chunqiu in the early years, Ah Zi easily deduced that the old man with white hair and childlike face in front of him was Ding Chunqiu's senior brother, Su Xinghe.

"Master? Are you Ding Chunqiu's apprentice?"

Su Xinghe's face changed, and he raised his hand to grab Ah Zi.

A'Zi was startled, how did she know the kindness and resentment between Ding Chunqiu and Su Xinghe.

She immediately said: "Master, please forgive me! Although I am Ding Chunqiu's apprentice, I can't see Ding Chunqiu's actions. If Ah Zi's cultivation level is not low, I must kill my relatives and kill Ding Chunqiu!"

What Ah Zi said, Monk Xu Zhu said that he was reciting Amitabha, Su Xinghe even nodded: "Good! I didn't expect Ding Chunqiu to be able to teach you such a loving and righteous disciple."

AhZi looked humble, and asked cautiously: "Uncle, what's so special about this chess game?"

"This endgame, named Zhenlong Chess Game, is left by the traitor Ding Chunqiu's master and I." Su Xinghe said: "As long as we can break the chess game, we can accept the master's nearly a hundred years of skill."

"Ding Chunqiu's master, Wu Yazi, has a kung fu of nearly a hundred years! If I get it, wouldn't it be invincible?" Ah Zi's heart was moved, and she asked cautiously: "Master, can I try?"

Su Xinghe said: "Anyone can try, come on."

AhZi picked up the chess pieces and sat in front of the chessboard with a smile on her face.

"Huh? No!" Liu Hang who was standing aside keenly sensed something was wrong.

AhZi still kept the posture of holding the chess pieces motionless, but her eyes were dull and dull, obviously her mind was affected!