All Heavens Start with Lu Xiaofeng

Chapter 137
Autumn.

The leaves are rustling.

Outside the mountain gate of Shaolin Temple, the prosperity of the formerly prosperous martial arts holy land has disappeared, with few pilgrims and dead leaves everywhere, a lonely and desolate scene.

Ever since the "Six Absolute Crazies" came to Shaolin Temple, it is unknown what happened. Shaolin Temple has been closed till now, only occasionally receiving a few wealthy pilgrims.

A man in white walked up the stairs stepping on the rustling leaves.

He seemed to have come from far away, with a tired and desolate look on his face.But his whole body was spotless, and the snow-white clothes seemed to have just been taken out of the iron.

Although his clothes are simple, they are luxurious.

But these are not his attractive places.

What is attractive is his temperament - an indescribable arrogance.

The Shaolin Temple closed its doors, and the few pilgrims it received were either rich or noble.

But these people couldn't help staying away from the man in white, because no matter who walked with him, he would feel ashamed, like a beggar and a prince, like a cloud and mud.

A sharp-eyed Zhigu monk has already come to meet him, he can see that this person is definitely not a believer who burns incense and worships Buddha, puts his hands together, and bows: "I have seen Tanyue, but I don't know that Tanyue came all the way, what he did..."

The white-clothed man held Zhuo Li behind his back, and suddenly interrupted his words: "Is Yulian City in your Shaolin Temple?"

When Zhike monk heard the word 'Yulian City', he showed respect and said, "Yu Tanyue is in Shaolin Temple."

The man in white smiled with a compelling arrogance: "There are only a few people in the world who are worth looking for, and 'Liu Jue Kuang Ke' is one of them. I want to see him."

The monk who knew the guest said: "The benefactor Jade is in the Sutra Pavilion, and there are no outsiders."

In fact, in the past six months, there have been occasional martial arts masters looking for Yulian City.

Although the outside world doesn't understand what happened in Shaolin Temple back then.But Bai Xiaosheng is also a man of influence, Shaolin Temple naturally cannot hide his death, and only said to the outside world that he was killed by a sword because of a conflict with the "Six Absolute Madmen".

In addition, there are rumors in the rivers and lakes that Yu Liancheng killed Yikui with the sword and severely injured Xiao Li Feidao. Even though he retired from Shaolin Temple for more than half a year, the rivers and lakes still have his reputation.

His prestige remained undiminished, and naturally there were also masters who wanted to use him to become famous, but they were all dismissed by Shaolin Temple.

"I can't see him?" The white-clothed man's eyes sharpened, and an invisible and sharp energy burst out of his body. The Zhike monk couldn't help but took half a step back, his legs trembling.

"Benefactor Jade has told you that he...he will...not see..." the Zhike monk trembled as he spoke, other monks had noticed this scene and rushed towards the temple gate one after another.

"I don't see... It's okay, I've walked so long to see him, he should also come to see me." The man in white murmured to himself, "However, if I don't use my kung fu, how can he come to see me?" Willing to come see me?"

The figure of the man in white floated, and landed in front of a big rock beside the temple gate.

He suddenly thrust forward with his arm, like a cloud dragon probing its claws.

"Tell Yu Liancheng that I'll wait for him at the small shop at the foot of the mountain."

After saying this, the white-clothed man was like a cloud like a crane, and he flew down the mountain. His lightness kung fu is not inferior to that of Shaolin Xinzi generation's eminent monks.

Monk Zhike and a group of Shaolin disciples walked up to the boulder, took a closer look, and couldn't help but gasp.

There was a word engraved on this boulder.

—— Lu.

Boulders have weathered wind and rain and are harder than refined iron.

Ordinary masters use swords at most to leave shallow scratches on them.

But before that man had no weapon in his palm, all the monks saw it clearly.

And looking at the outline of the trace, it looks more like it was drawn with a finger.

How much internal strength does this require?

Simply incredible.

……

"Lu?"

In front of the temple gate, Yu Liancheng looked at the bluestone and raised his eyebrows.

More than half a year passed, his appearance didn't seem to have changed from before he entered the temple, and he seemed to be a completely different person.There is a look of compassion hidden in his handsome face.The eyes are deep, containing the light of wisdom.

Yu Liancheng stretched out his hand to touch the notch, it was smooth and smooth, as if it had been drawn with magic weapons.But as the Zhike monk said, the man came with bare hands and did not bring any weapons.

"The person who comes here can engrave characters with his fingers, if he has not practiced some kind of strange martial arts, or his internal strength has reached an unprecedented state." The abbot of Xinhu standing next to him also frowned slightly: "I don't know when in the Jianghu Such a character, Amitabha."

"Inserting your fingers into the stele is not a difficult task. When the 'Iron Finger Chan Kung Fu' has been cultivated to its peak, five fingers can penetrate the stele at will."

Speaking of this, Yu Liancheng stuck out his index finger, poked at the stone, and it penetrated into the stone, then shook his head: "But if you want to engrave words on the stone tablet, it is not so easy."

He stroked the stone with his index finger, his robe swayed, and when he retracted his hand again, there was another word "jade" on the stone tablet.

It's just that the word "jade" is written very "childishly", as if a child put it together stroke by stroke, and the "writing" is very shallow.

The character "Lu" is iron painted with silver hooks, flying like dragons and phoenixes, powerful and powerful.Anyone with a little vision can see the difference between the two.

"You can't do this with Lianyu Tanyue?" Monk Xinhu was a little surprised.

More than half a year has passed, Yulian City and Shaolin Temple are no longer incompatible as they were at the beginning.

Firstly, Yu Liancheng is extremely intelligent, which is rare in the world.Although his study of Buddhism is not as good as the six eminent monks with the word "Xin", he often has unique insights and utters witty words, which have benefited several eminent monks a lot.

Secondly, Yu Liancheng not only studied the 72 unique skills, but also practiced the "mind-stimulating technique" in "The Treasure of Lianhua" at the same time, using invisible mental fluctuations to affect other people's minds and emotions.The people in Shaolin Temple naturally became his research objects.

Under the influence of Ming Ming's spiritual power, their bad feelings towards Yu Liancheng disappeared, and they faintly thanked Yu Liancheng for going out to learn from others and Bai Xiaosheng for them.

"I really can't do this." Yu Liancheng nodded, his eyes flashed: "But I already know who that person is, and I know that he has practiced a wonderful skill with his fingers."

"who is it?"

"Fifth weapon spectrum, 'Silver Halberd Wenhou' Lu Fengxian."

"Isn't this person's weapon a silver halberd? When did he develop such fingering skills?"

"Lu Fengxian is self-respecting and conceited. It is a great honor in the eyes of others, but it is a disgrace in his eyes. So he destroyed the silver halberd himself, found another way, using his hands as soldiers, and practiced even more terrifying stunts."

"Tan Yue knows a lot." Abbot Xinhu gave him a deep look.

"Because my memory is really good, just like I remember that Xinjian is a traitor."

Yu Liancheng smiled slightly, looked down the mountain, and murmured: "Forget it, after half a year in seclusion, it's time to go to the rivers and lakes for a while. This kind of penance is really too boring."

(End of this chapter)