Martial arts myth: starting from marrying Jiang Yuyan

There was a dull sound from the Buddha statue.

Immediately afterwards, the man went crazy and shot at the Buddha statue like crazy. Raising his hand was the stunt of Shaolin Temple, and the shot was even more ruthless. He didn't look like a Buddhist practitioner at all.

"Bao Jing!"

At the door, there was a cold drink.

Immediately after seeing more than ten bald monks rushing in, their expressions became even more serious.

Hearing the voice behind him, the lunatic seemed to wake up, turned his head and tremblingly looked at the door.

"help me……"

As soon as the lunatic finished speaking, he suddenly raised his hand violently, his five fingers shaped like dragon claws, and a terrifying suction came from his right hand.

I saw a young monk at the door suddenly screamed, and he grabbed him in the air uncontrollably.

In just an instant, the monk was in the hands of that lunatic, and then...

"Crack!"

There was the sound of the neck being snapped.

Xu Nian knelt in front of the Buddha statue, just quietly watching that lunatic kill a monk, and then threw the body in front of him.

"Hurry up and inform the master, Bao Jing is ill again!"

A monk at the door said in horror: "Let's stay here first, we must ensure that Bao Nian will not get sick!"

Bao Nian?

Who is it?

Xu Nian turned his head in doubt.

A figure jumped down and stood directly beside him, staring at Xu Nian with blood-red pupils.

Scratching his head and looking, it was that lunatic.

"Buddha can't save us, staying here is just a waste of time."

The lunatic slowly stretched out his hand, landed on Xu Nian's shoulder, and then said, "You and I are both sick, this disease can't be cured, I infected you, and that's the end of it.

Do not!

It starts from me..."

As soon as the words fell, Xu Nian felt an unbearable tingling pain from his shoulder, and the pain made him unable to stand up and resist, and he couldn't even move his hands.

"Oh!"

On his shoulder, there was a sound of bone breaking.

Immediately afterwards, he saw his right shoulder completely exploded, bleeding profusely, and the shoulder and arm bones were directly crushed by the opponent.

Not only that, the entire right arm fell to the ground completely.

"Don't be afraid, I won't let you continue to spread the disease."

The crazy monk murmured, then raised his hand and crushed Xu Nian's left shoulder instantly, completely crippling Xu Nian's two arms.

When the monks at the door saw this scene, they were also terrified and did not dare to go forward.

Xu Nian opened his mouth and screamed silently, his eyes were full of pleading.

But the monks at the door were all indifferent, just quietly watching the crazy monk torture him.

"Bao Jing stop!"

Just when the crazy monk crushed one of Xu Nian's legs, an old monk leaped towards the door, raised his hand and swiped down with a Buddhist Vajra Mudra.

Brutely pushed the crazy monk back.

The old monk looked down at Xu Nian, and there was a trace of sadness between his brows.

At this moment, Xu Nian's pupils also turned red, and those memories that belonged exclusively to Monk Bao Nian began to crazily fill his brain.

Since he entered Shaolin Temple since he was a child, he was bullied because of his frail body. Buddhists looked at him like a monster.

Later, he went down the mountain to practice with his master. Someone was walking a dog without a leash, and the dog accidentally bit him. He shot the dog to death, and also broke the hands and feet of the man who was not on a leash.

The master said that he was sick, rather than that he wanted to do it himself.

Afterwards, he felt that the killing intent in his heart became more and more uncontrollable, as if something kept tempting him to kill.

That night, none of the beasts in the mountain behind Shaolin Temple survived.

The next day he was imprisoned in the water dungeon. He smashed into the water dungeon and yelled, and in the end he vented crazily against the wall.

On the seventh day, another person was put in a water prison.

This is the monk named Bao Jing, but he also has another common name - Xiao Zizai.

He is as sick as himself.

The two of them stayed in the dungeon for three days. Three days later, Xu Nian was covered in blood and Bao Jing pulled him out by the collar.

At that moment, he realized that Bao Jing was sicker than him, even more terrifying...

Later, the two of them have been confessing in front of the Buddha statue, day and night. I don't know how long it has passed, and he, that is, Bao Nian, is completely lost.

He didn't know why he had to repent, why the Buddha didn't save him, and why the rest of the monks stayed away from him.

Now he understands, because they didn't choose Buddha from the beginning.

Human nature is inherently good.

He and Baojing are different, they are evil in nature!

Xu Nian accepted Bao Nian's feelings and everything about Bao Nian, and his pupils became blood red and cold.

"master……"

Xu Nian looked at the old monk in front of him, struggling to speak.

But the old monk just clasped his hands together and silently recited 'Buddha Amitabha'.

The next moment, a black shadow fell down, and the blood-colored eyes were red and smooth, and the footprints of the Buddha's golden light fell heavily on his head.

And it was at this time that Xu Nian woke up suddenly, sitting on the bed panting, a icy coldness and blood flashed in his eyes...

Chapter 30: Buddhism is impure

This dream...was too painful.

In a previous dream, Wu Yazi gave him 70 years of skill, and he came back without any surprise.

But what about this time?

He was abused directly in the dream, and then he was awakened. Heishui did not directly protect him from leaving.

In other words, this time the dream was a complete nightmare.

Xiao Zizai... so it was you.

Xu Nian sat on the bed, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and thought about Xiao Zizai's obsession.

No.

That should not be a demon. In Xiao Zizai's words, it is a disease, and in the final analysis it should be abnormal.

This kind of person cannot be cured, and can only be restrained by oneself.

Xiao Zizai wanted to kill him because he was sick, and he was probably about to lose control.

Such a person is very dangerous, Xiao Zizai is still very aware of this, so he took action to restrain Xu Nian.

Xu Nian reached out and patted his face, trying to restrain himself.

"Steady! Can't be affected anymore, it's just a dream!"

"Stay steady!"

Such things as dreams can easily affect the image of the dreamer. Xu Nian used to be a person who didn't like to show his face, but with Wu Yazi's 70 years of skill entering his body, he was also influenced by Wu Yazi.

Carefree, clean and boundless.

But now because of Xiao Zizao, something in his heart seemed to be aroused.

That is the most terrifying existence deep in the human heart, and it is also an existence that no one wants to face. For Xu Nian, it is a demon.

Xiao Zizai is now wandering between the Buddha and the devil, while Xu Nian has been pushed into the devil's abyss.

Outside, the sun was rising.

This sleep was really comfortable, but a bit too comfortable...

"Martial arts, don't you have any martial arts this time?"

Xu Nian closed his eyes and frowned, and began to think about the Shaolin Kung Fu that Bao Nian knew. Just as he guessed, there were a lot of Shaolin Kung Fu that Bao Nian knew.

Great Compassionate Hand, Dragon Grasping Hand, Flower Finger... and a martial art far beyond Xu Nian's surprise:

"Yi Jin Jing".

According to Bao Nian's memory, this "Yi Jin Jing" was taught to Bao Nian in order to suppress the inner demons.

Different from those stunts in Shaolin Temple right now, none of the stunts he mastered seems to be Shaolin's stunts anymore.

The Great Compassionate Hand can have the effect of the Buddhist Vajra Sleeve Armor without mobilizing internal force.

The dragon grip is the same as what Xiao Zizai showed at the time, it can attract people from the air, a bit like a dragon absorbing water.

As for the Nianhua Finger, it is a bit special. The energy gathered between the fingers can be used as a hidden weapon to hit it. At the same time, it can also be used with the dragon grip to form a complete dragon absorbing water.

These martial arts are exactly the same as Xiao Zizai's. What is the relationship between this monk Bao Nian and Xiao Zizai?

After a moment of silence, Xu Nian didn't laugh at himself, he had already left, what do you care about these things?

Didn't he not have "Inner Strength and Heart Method" before?

Isn't this "Yi Jin Jing" a peerless internal skill delivered to your door, if you don't practice it, you don't practice it!

An hour later.

Xu Nian only felt that the internal energy in his body seemed to have increased a bit, and Shaolin's inner energy mentality seemed to be helpful to Wu Yazi's internal energy.

In this way, he no longer has to worry about the day when his skills are exhausted.

Now he seems to be a master of Shaolin Kung Fu, in the future people from Shaolin Temple may come to trouble him.

"Forget it, soldiers come to block, water comes to cover, let's take a step and see."

Xu Nian breathed out a foul breath, then got up and washed up, passed on his clothes, and then walked outside.

Hua Manlou just came out of his room, and when he heard the door opening next to him, he asked, "Going out?"

"Go get something to eat, Brother Seven, where are you going?" Xu Nian said calmly.

Seemingly sensing something wrong with Xu Nian's tone, Hua Manlou turned his head slightly, but thinking of the burden on Xu Nian, he let go of his doubts.

"I'll go to Yunjian Temple, do you want to follow me to see it?"

"Okay, it's not bad to have some vegetarian food."

Even Xu Nian himself didn't notice the change in his tone, because affected by the dream, he was talking too calmly now, so calm that it made people feel frightened.

The two didn't say any more, and went towards Yunjian Temple together.

Xu Nian knew that when he went to Yunjian Temple this time, he would definitely meet Lu Xiaofeng, so he happened to see how Lu Xiaofeng was doing.

……

Yunjian Temple.

Lu Xiaofeng and Sikong Zaixing also just came to the door, there is an old woman who buys Buddhist beads, each string of Buddhist beads is very exquisitely crafted.

Lu Xiaofeng took out a string of Buddhist beads from his bosom, and asked: "Old lady, do you know this string of Buddhist beads?"

"I don't remember, I sell a lot every day, I don't remember."

The old woman smiled kindly and shook her head.

At this time, the old lady turned her head and noticed the figure in white clothes walking in from the door, she hurriedly stepped forward and said with a smile: "Young man, you are here."

"Playboy!"

Lu Xiaofeng and Sikong Zaixing also stepped forward.