Rebirth for the good

Feel, wait until night to explain to the brother. "

Lu Shangming heard the words and thought: "It is said that the monks do not lie. This little monk is really bold, but he is very kind to me."

He waited for a while, and when there was no sound from below, he hurriedly jumped down on tiptoe.Only then did I get a clear look at the monk's appearance, I saw that he was born with thick eyebrows and big eyes, although he was not good-looking, he was very clean, making it hard to get bored.

Hearing his steady breathing, Lu Shangming obviously fell into a sound sleep. He thought to himself that he had to take this opportunity to find the marrow washing sutra. He held his breath and concentrated, and flew up and down between the bookshelves like a spirit bird out of the valley, his eyes were straight. He stared straight at the name of each scripture, "Maha Fingering", "Cassock and Demon Skill", "Great Diamond Circle"... "The Sutra of Washing the Marrow!" Seeing the scriptures in hand, Lu Shangming couldn't help but whispered.

He couldn't help turning over a page, only to see that there was a picture of luck on it, and the practice method described was exquisite and hidden in Buddhist principles, making martial arts like Lu Shangming reluctant to throw it away after just one glance.

"Through gold and penetrating stone, water and fire can be mixed together. Parallelism does not harm each other, reason and energy are." He only read this sentence, and it was like enlightenment, and he understood the Eight Desolation Heart Sutra in his heart a little more .

Lu Shangming's several years of confusion in martial arts seemed to be relieved in an instant, just like a fish entering the water, suddenly felt indescribably at ease and clear, and unexpectedly made a gesture involuntarily. , This palm unexpectedly carried a thousand ton force, hitting the ground with a loud bang.

"Who are you! How dare you come to my Shaolin Buddhist scripture pavilion to steal scriptures!" The monk suddenly woke up, but he didn't have a self-defense stick in his hand, so he had to block the broom in front of him, and was about to attack the uninvited guest.

Lu Shangming didn't want to hurt him at first, so he stepped forward and wanted to make it clear, but the monk shouted loudly: "I recognize you, you came with Senior Brother Daohui, you two don't try to escape, I will Go and tell Master!" He hastily ran out of the room.

Lu Shangming was secretly startled: "If he spreads it, Daohui will definitely not be able to escape the accusation of treason, and this marrow washing sutra may also..." At the very moment, he didn't think too much, and suddenly slapped it out. There is still some distance between the two.The broom in front of the little monk immediately snapped into two pieces, no one could withstand such a strong force, he flew straight back, hit the bookshelf, and passed out immediately.

Lu Shangming only felt dizzy, as if he had been hit on his chest by the palm just now, and the pain spread all over his body in an instant, "Punishment of the immortal..." He spat out a big mouthful of blood with a "wow", and squeezed out the few bites from between his teeth. In just a few words, I thought to myself: "I can't fall here."

He had made up his mind, and forced to practice the exercises. Fortunately, he had just glimpsed the exercise methods in the Marrow Washing Sutra. At this moment, he managed to mobilize all the Eight Desolation True Qi, and with this breath, he hugged the seriously injured and unconscious little monk by the waist .

"The Sutra of Washing the Marrow has not been handed over to Daohui, so I can't die." He raised his breath fiercely, and protected the monk's heart with his true energy. As long as he didn't kill, his life would still be alive.

He rushed out of the Sutra Pavilion like a gust of wind, and the blood flowed down the corner of his mouth, as if bright red flowers had bloomed.Fortunately, no one has been walking around here, and no one has noticed.He was at the end of his strength at the moment, and his footsteps became heavier and heavier. When he reached the door of the wing room, he couldn't hold on any longer. He heard a "crash", and his whole body fell on the door, knocking the door open.

"Who?" Daohui jumped down from the bed, and when he saw two people falling on the ground toward the room, he hurried forward to check, only to see that Lu Shangming and his junior brother were all bloodstained, and couldn't help but exclaimed: "Benefactor Lu ,What happened?"

"Close the door." Lu Shangming ordered while standing on the ground with one hand, and carefully placed the little monk on the bed.Although his legs were already weak, he was a master of martial arts with few opponents in the world. Even if the punishment from the immortal was painful to the marrow, it was still only a pain in the flesh and could not affect his internal strength in any way.

"Study this scripture well," Lu Shangming seemed to be unable to slow down after just saying these few words, and took a few deep breaths before handing the Marrow Cleansing Sutra to Dao Hui's hand.

"The Sutra of Washing the Marrow?" Daohui was full of surprise, "This is the treasure of Shaolin, how could it be on the body of the benefactor, could it be..."

Lu Shangming interrupted: "Your master asked me to give it to you. If you don't believe me, you can ask him." Seeing Daohui's anxious look, he had to pretend nothing happened, "I'm just a relapse of an old illness, nothing serious .”

Daohui naturally didn't want to believe that Lu Shangming was the kind of thieves who waited for thieves, and now when he heard him say it, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, but seeing that his junior was weak and still unconscious, he couldn't help asking: "Who hurt my junior? "

Although Lu Shangming could continue to lie and deceive, but he was determined not to pass it on to others. He said truthfully, "I accidentally hurt him by mistake."

Daohui saw that his forehead was dripping with cold sweat, obviously he was enduring the pain, and hurriedly said: "Benefactor Lu, just take care of your injuries, and I will save the younger brother."

"No!" Lu Shangming roared angrily, "I will take on this matter myself, there is no reason to leave it to others. You go and practice the kung fu on the Marrow Washing Sutra. If you are negligent, I will definitely not forgive you."

Daohui was extremely worried, but seeing Lu Shangming's angry appearance, he had no choice but to agree, and sat cross-legged to the side, still worried, and said: "Benefactor Lu, I am here, if you have any requests, just tell me That's right."

Lu Shangming was unable to answer, so he responded lightly, helped the little monk to sit up, and urged the true energy in his body to save him.

The little monk let out a "Hey", as if he could feel the mighty internal force coming from behind, penetrating all over his body, but unfortunately his skill is really low, he still couldn't wake up for a while.

Seeing his sweetheart enduring the pain to heal others, Daohui remembered that he must have something to do with taking the marrow washing sutra for himself, so how could he let it go, so at this moment he unfolded the marrow washing sutra and placed it in front of him , but a pair of eyes still looked at Lu Shangming from time to time, afraid that he would hurt his body instead by being so brave.

"It would be great if Master was here. His martial arts are strong, and he will definitely be able to help Master Lu." Daohui thought to himself, a page of the "Washing the Marrow Sutra" in front of him was blown up by the wind, he saw it, and suddenly slapped his head , thought secretly: "If I can learn the kung fu from the Marrow Washing Sutra, Benefactor Lu will not have to suffer."

As soon as he thought of this, he hurriedly turned back to the first page of the secret book, and tried several times according to the exercise method above, and sure enough, he found that the pain that was originally dull was relieved immediately, as if a heavy burden had been lifted, and his whole body felt indescribably comfortable.

"In this way, I can protect Benefactor Lu." Daohui couldn't help but be overjoyed.

Delicacy

Lu Shangming and Daohui, one is doing his best to save people's lives, while the other is immersed in the wonderful martial arts. Before he knows it, a whole day has passed. Both of them are masters in the world. It doesn't matter if you eat or not.Especially this Dao Hui, since practicing the Sutra of Washing the Marrow, all the main meridians and acupoints in the body have been opened up by themselves, and the internal energy is full, and he doesn't feel tired at all. Like a dream.

As the so-called reconciliation of yin and yang, at this moment the conflicting qi has already merged, his body is like an ocean, no matter which river or river it comes from, it all flows into the vast ocean at this moment, regardless of each other.

Dao Hui had a small Zhou Tian, ​​and opened his eyes with a long cry, only to see Lu Shangming's face was pale, it must have become dull due to blood loss, but he still transmitted his own true energy into the body of his junior brother, which is different from the day when he passed the kung fu. Yu Daohui was the complete opposite. He wanted to relieve the injury with pure internal energy, which naturally consumed a lot more energy.

Without saying a word, Daohui gently stretched out his right palm and placed it on the "Mingmen Point" on his back.Lu Shangming trembled involuntarily, he felt the turbid Qi in his body suddenly relax, and a calm and powerful true energy came slowly behind him, he couldn't help opening his eyes and said: "Your inner strength...the Marrow Washing Sutra is really amazing."

He had almost exhausted all his internal strength at this moment, and he could no longer tolerate being brave again, and Daohui's true energy was like rain after a long drought, which not only solved the predicament at this time, but also let him know that Daohui had no worries about his life. Unknowingly, I was a little excited.

After another hour like this, Lu Shangming said: "It's ok, he just needs to rest for a few more days." He helped the little monk to lie down, and the little monk's breath gradually stabilized, and his face was much rosier than yesterday .

Dao Hui exhaled, "That's good, I'll send him to Master right away."

Lu Shangming leaned hard on the bedpost behind him, and said in a deep voice, "I hurt people, do you want them to deal with me?"

Daohui hurriedly said: "I almost forgot! It's better to let the junior brother recuperate here, and the master can't be allowed to come again these few days."

Lu Shangming smiled and said: "Your master is thinking about you. Since you have achieved some success in practicing the Marrow Cleansing Sutra, go and tell him. He will naturally not come."

How did Daohui know that Lu Shangming could steal the Marrow Cleansing Sutra, so he just nodded in agreement in a daze, and sighed: "This Marrow Cleansing Sutra is infinitely mysterious, and I still can't understand it for a while. How dare you boast that you have made a small achievement?"

Lu Shangming stretched out his fingers and probed lightly at the "Jiuwei Point" under his ribs, and felt that his body was full of internal energy, almost shaking his hands away, and said involuntarily: "If you really absorbed the internal energy of my Holy Cult, Now that you have achieved great internal strength, you only need to study for another month, and I am afraid that there will be no rivals in the world."

It should be known that the internal strength is all due to the age of the martial arts practitioners. Originally, the practice of internal strength has to be done step by step, but Daohui has Lu Shangming's domineering true energy in him.