Shaolin Bajue
Chapter 475
Chapter 475
After a while, Fang Jianming exclaimed in surprise: "Hei Pao, tell me quickly, where did you get this Marrow Cleansing Sutra? Is it true or not?"
The black robe said humanely: "To tell the truth to the master, I picked up this Marrow Cleansing Sutra."
Fang Jianming said: "How did you pick it up?"
The black robe said humanely: "Actually, it's not considered picking. 50 years ago, my master and I lived in a cave called Baiyun Cave. One day, an old friend of the master named Long Xiangzi came to talk about the way of martial arts. Speaking of the excitement, the teacher showed the Xuanxie Sutra to Long Xiangzi, and Long Xiangzi also showed the marrow washing scripture to the teacher. After the two elders read it, they had the heart to observe and emulate, and agreed to share it with each other. They lent their secret books to each other for half a year to study. After half a year, Long Xiangzi came, and made a speech during the meeting, saying that the Xuanxie Sutra was not as good as the Sutra of Washing the Marrow. In a rage, the teacher and Long Xiang Unexpectedly, after the two elders met each other, they would become immortal, and finally both died of exhaustion.
My martial arts are low, so of course I can't stop them.The poor family teacher lost his life in order to fight for breath.After I saw the two elders died, I took two secret books, buried the two elders, and left Baiyun Cave.For these years, I have been living in the deep mountains, practicing these two kinds of martial arts treasures, the Xuanxie Sutra has been cultivated to the seventh level, but this Sutra of Washing the Marrow is difficult to understand, so far I have not comprehended a quarter of it. The martial arts of Shaolin Temple is really true. It is unparalleled in the world! "
Fang Jianming listened, stretched out his hand to touch his face a few times, raised his head and said, "Hei Pao, who do you think I am?"
The man in black took a closer look, was slightly stunned, and said: "Master, so you look like this, you look very handsome."
Fang Jianming blushed, and said, "I am Fang Jianming, the one you Bloody Hand Sect wants to arrest!"
The black robe said humanely: "It turns out that the master's name is Fang Jianming. I wrote it down. If the Bloody Hand Sect wants to catch the master, it must first shut me down."
Fang Jianming thought he had heard of his name, but he had never heard of it, so he said, "Black robe!"
The black robe said: "Yes."
Fang Jianming said: "I am a disciple of Shaolin Temple. This Marrow Washing Sutra is a lost item of our sect. I will take it back now, can you agree?"
The black robe said humanely: "Master can do whatever he wants. I have studied this Marrow Cleansing Sutra for many years, and it is hard to gain anything. It will be useless to continue practicing. Since the master is from Shaolin Temple, it is natural to take it back."
Fang Jianming said: "Is this marrow washing scripture the complete or fragmented copy?"
The black robe said humanely: "It's a handwritten copy. According to the records above, the contents above are only one-third of the entire copy."
Fang Jianming secretly said: "There is a third of it from my adoptive father. Now I have recovered one third. I hope to find the remaining third in the future, so that I can return the whole copy of the Marrow Cleansing Sutra to my teacher." The door is open."
After thinking for a while, he asked, "Heipao, do you know how that Long Xiangzi got this marrow washing scripture?"
The black robe said: "He didn't say anything."
Fang Jianming said "Oh" and said: "By the way, you said earlier that there is a master in the Blood Hand Sect who can entangle Daxia Zhang. Who is this person?"
The black robe said: "He is the Poison God of the Blood Hand Sect."
Fang Jianming said: "Poison God? What is his position in Blood Hand Sect? Is his martial arts so powerful?"
The black robe said humanely: "His martial arts are unfathomable, and he is good at using poison. His status is still higher than Linghu Song. In the entire Blood Hand Sect, except for the sect master, he is the most powerful."
Fang Jianming was a little confused, and wanted to take this opportunity to inquire about the power of the Blood Hand Sect, and asked, "Hei Pao, who is the head of the Blood Hand Sect? What is the position of Linghu Song's Tianzun in the Blood Hand Sect? How many other masters are there? Tell me one by one."
The black robe said humanely: "I only know that ghosts and gods are the most important in the entire Blood Hand Sect. Everyone must obey his orders. I have only seen him once. He wears a mask on his face and cannot see his face. The Poison God is a guest, but he He has great power, except for ghosts and gods, everyone must obey his orders. The next step is Linghusong. Linghusong claims to be Tianzun. Will lose to him. In addition, there are seven grotesque evil gods, named after their clothes, called red evil gods, white clothed evil gods, black clothed evil gods, yellow clothed evil gods, blue clothed evil gods, blue clothed evil gods, purple clothed evil gods, seven martial arts Very high, enough to rule the roost.
Then there are the three gods of the sun, the moon, the stars, the four heavenly kings of wine, sex, talent, 36 heavenly gangs, and 72 earth evil spirits.Some of these people's martial arts are not bad, but others are not so good.In addition to the above, there are also a group of guest officials in Blood Hand Sect, and most of them are strange people.Looking around the entire rivers and lakes, there is no sect that is their opponent, unless the entire martial arts world joins forces, it is possible to confront them. "
Although Fang Jianming knew that the Blood Hand Sect was powerful, he couldn't help but feel terrible when he heard it, and asked: "Then do you know how many guest officials there are in the Blood Hand Sect?"
The man in black shook his head and said, "I don't know, there are quite a few anyway."
Fang Jianming looked up at the night, and said: "Don't tell anyone what happened tonight, do what you should do, and when you meet me in the future, treat me as a stranger, unless I call you, you are not allowed to greet me ,understand?"
The black robe said humanely: "Master, don't worry, I know that Master and Blood Hand Sect are enemies, this time I am here to rescue Ci Hangxuan, as long as Master gives an order, I will kill the enemy for Master at any time."
After Fang Jianming heard this, he couldn't help wondering whether this guy was really playing dumb. He was clearly a normal person after hearing what he said just now, but he was so respectful and obedient to himself, which was really surprising.
Fang Jianming said: "By the way, how did you know that Zhang Daxia is coming?"
The black robe said humanely: "The poison god said."
Fang Jianming said: "Do you really see the flaws in Zhang Daxia's martial arts?"
The black robe said humanely: "Although there is no certainty of victory, but with the magic whip, at least Zhang Xiangfeng can be severely injured." Fang Jianming said seriously: "Heipao, if the hero Zhang comes, without my order, You must not do it."
The black robe said: "Yes." Fang Jianming got up and said: "Then you go back, I will go back too." The black robe said: "Yes." He got up and went down the mountain.Afterwards, Fang Jianming changed back to his original appearance, performed lightness kung fu and went down the mountain.
In the early morning of the next day, outside Cihangxuan's "Heaven and Earth", there were people from the Bloody Hand Sect.The first person was a middle-aged man in a red shirt, three feet behind was Xinggong, and on the left were seven guest ministers, and the men in black robes stood out, but judging by his demeanor, he ignored everyone, unlike last night. Facing Fang Jianming, he was a different person.On the right is the master of Tiangang and Disha.Six feet away from these people, 150 subordinates of the Blood Hand Sect stood in a line, looking quite powerful.
This time, four mysterious men in white clothes came to the Blood Hand Sect, one of them was even a heavenly killer of the nine mysterious guests, but they were nowhere to be seen here, and they would hide in the dark if they wanted to come. Fa, they should show up too.
Fang Jianming stood at the eighth place from the left in the sixth row. It was an auspicious number, but an auspicious number did not mean that he was lucky. On the contrary, his luck was a little bit bad.Several Qimen Dunjia masters studied together for a long time, and came up with a method.This method was proposed by an old man with a black beard, Ke Qing who called himself Guiguzi.After these days of research, Guiguzi had a preliminary understanding of the formations in "Heaven and Earth", and decided to try the method he came up with.In fact, this method is very simple, that is, send twenty men into the battle first, tie ropes around their waists, and if something unusual happens, they can be pulled out in time.Although this method is a bit stupid, it is still a method.
The twenty subordinates were personally selected by the four deities, and one of them was Fang Jianming.After the twenty people were selected, Guiguzi stood in front of them, glanced at them, and said: "Whether you can break the formation depends on the performance of the twenty people. After you go in, you will see some unexpected scenes. I I hope you can stay calm." After speaking, he took out twenty spell-like notes from his bosom, and pasted them on everyone's chest from left to right, although everyone didn't know what the notes were for. Used, but no one dared to ask.
When Fang Jianming was selected, he thought about whether to do something. If he was trapped to death after entering the battle, wouldn't it be a big loss?But there were so many enemies, he thought that no one was an opponent, but he didn't dare to attack rashly, after Guiguzi pasted the note on his chest, he decided to pay attention and went into the battle to test it out.Since he used the Great Sleeping Magic and the power of awakening the nerves last night, he has a certain understanding of the control of mental power. The formations in the world are inseparable from each other. No matter how powerful the formation is, as long as he can keep his mind, any illusion will not hurt themselves.He has two great spiritual powers in his body, so he will definitely be able to keep his mind.And without the formation of illusion, how could it be possible to stop a master like him?
After the twenty people tied long ropes around their waists, they walked into the formation.There is a thick fog in the formation. After entering, you can't see five feet away. Even if you practice martial arts, you can only see one foot away, but there is still thick fog one foot away, so it makes the same thing whether you practice martial arts or not.
Fang Jianming was groping in the thick fog alone, and he estimated that he had walked forward thirty feet, but he was still in the thick fog.
Just as he was about to call out the internal energy of the Great Sleeping Skill to take a look, his feet suddenly became empty, the scene in front of him suddenly changed, and the rope around his waist was no longer there.At this time, he was already in a world where birds were singing and flowers were fragrant. Although he knew it was an illusion, no one wanted to believe that it was all fake.
Listening intently, the sound of the chess pieces falling on the board came from the woods in front of him. Fang Jianming exercised his vigilance and slowly approached the woods.
It is already amazing that there is such a good place in this formation, but it is even more unbelievable that there is still the sound of people playing chess!
When Fang Jianming walked to the edge of the forest, the sound of the chess pieces falling on the board became more and more clear, and it came to the ears, like spring water slowly dripping on the stone, very pleasant to the ear.There is such a beautiful sound of chess pieces falling on the board in the world!
Fang Jianming raised his eyes and saw two women with long hair and shoulders playing chess on a piece of grass in the forest.
(End of this chapter)
After a while, Fang Jianming exclaimed in surprise: "Hei Pao, tell me quickly, where did you get this Marrow Cleansing Sutra? Is it true or not?"
The black robe said humanely: "To tell the truth to the master, I picked up this Marrow Cleansing Sutra."
Fang Jianming said: "How did you pick it up?"
The black robe said humanely: "Actually, it's not considered picking. 50 years ago, my master and I lived in a cave called Baiyun Cave. One day, an old friend of the master named Long Xiangzi came to talk about the way of martial arts. Speaking of the excitement, the teacher showed the Xuanxie Sutra to Long Xiangzi, and Long Xiangzi also showed the marrow washing scripture to the teacher. After the two elders read it, they had the heart to observe and emulate, and agreed to share it with each other. They lent their secret books to each other for half a year to study. After half a year, Long Xiangzi came, and made a speech during the meeting, saying that the Xuanxie Sutra was not as good as the Sutra of Washing the Marrow. In a rage, the teacher and Long Xiang Unexpectedly, after the two elders met each other, they would become immortal, and finally both died of exhaustion.
My martial arts are low, so of course I can't stop them.The poor family teacher lost his life in order to fight for breath.After I saw the two elders died, I took two secret books, buried the two elders, and left Baiyun Cave.For these years, I have been living in the deep mountains, practicing these two kinds of martial arts treasures, the Xuanxie Sutra has been cultivated to the seventh level, but this Sutra of Washing the Marrow is difficult to understand, so far I have not comprehended a quarter of it. The martial arts of Shaolin Temple is really true. It is unparalleled in the world! "
Fang Jianming listened, stretched out his hand to touch his face a few times, raised his head and said, "Hei Pao, who do you think I am?"
The man in black took a closer look, was slightly stunned, and said: "Master, so you look like this, you look very handsome."
Fang Jianming blushed, and said, "I am Fang Jianming, the one you Bloody Hand Sect wants to arrest!"
The black robe said humanely: "It turns out that the master's name is Fang Jianming. I wrote it down. If the Bloody Hand Sect wants to catch the master, it must first shut me down."
Fang Jianming thought he had heard of his name, but he had never heard of it, so he said, "Black robe!"
The black robe said: "Yes."
Fang Jianming said: "I am a disciple of Shaolin Temple. This Marrow Washing Sutra is a lost item of our sect. I will take it back now, can you agree?"
The black robe said humanely: "Master can do whatever he wants. I have studied this Marrow Cleansing Sutra for many years, and it is hard to gain anything. It will be useless to continue practicing. Since the master is from Shaolin Temple, it is natural to take it back."
Fang Jianming said: "Is this marrow washing scripture the complete or fragmented copy?"
The black robe said humanely: "It's a handwritten copy. According to the records above, the contents above are only one-third of the entire copy."
Fang Jianming secretly said: "There is a third of it from my adoptive father. Now I have recovered one third. I hope to find the remaining third in the future, so that I can return the whole copy of the Marrow Cleansing Sutra to my teacher." The door is open."
After thinking for a while, he asked, "Heipao, do you know how that Long Xiangzi got this marrow washing scripture?"
The black robe said: "He didn't say anything."
Fang Jianming said "Oh" and said: "By the way, you said earlier that there is a master in the Blood Hand Sect who can entangle Daxia Zhang. Who is this person?"
The black robe said: "He is the Poison God of the Blood Hand Sect."
Fang Jianming said: "Poison God? What is his position in Blood Hand Sect? Is his martial arts so powerful?"
The black robe said humanely: "His martial arts are unfathomable, and he is good at using poison. His status is still higher than Linghu Song. In the entire Blood Hand Sect, except for the sect master, he is the most powerful."
Fang Jianming was a little confused, and wanted to take this opportunity to inquire about the power of the Blood Hand Sect, and asked, "Hei Pao, who is the head of the Blood Hand Sect? What is the position of Linghu Song's Tianzun in the Blood Hand Sect? How many other masters are there? Tell me one by one."
The black robe said humanely: "I only know that ghosts and gods are the most important in the entire Blood Hand Sect. Everyone must obey his orders. I have only seen him once. He wears a mask on his face and cannot see his face. The Poison God is a guest, but he He has great power, except for ghosts and gods, everyone must obey his orders. The next step is Linghusong. Linghusong claims to be Tianzun. Will lose to him. In addition, there are seven grotesque evil gods, named after their clothes, called red evil gods, white clothed evil gods, black clothed evil gods, yellow clothed evil gods, blue clothed evil gods, blue clothed evil gods, purple clothed evil gods, seven martial arts Very high, enough to rule the roost.
Then there are the three gods of the sun, the moon, the stars, the four heavenly kings of wine, sex, talent, 36 heavenly gangs, and 72 earth evil spirits.Some of these people's martial arts are not bad, but others are not so good.In addition to the above, there are also a group of guest officials in Blood Hand Sect, and most of them are strange people.Looking around the entire rivers and lakes, there is no sect that is their opponent, unless the entire martial arts world joins forces, it is possible to confront them. "
Although Fang Jianming knew that the Blood Hand Sect was powerful, he couldn't help but feel terrible when he heard it, and asked: "Then do you know how many guest officials there are in the Blood Hand Sect?"
The man in black shook his head and said, "I don't know, there are quite a few anyway."
Fang Jianming looked up at the night, and said: "Don't tell anyone what happened tonight, do what you should do, and when you meet me in the future, treat me as a stranger, unless I call you, you are not allowed to greet me ,understand?"
The black robe said humanely: "Master, don't worry, I know that Master and Blood Hand Sect are enemies, this time I am here to rescue Ci Hangxuan, as long as Master gives an order, I will kill the enemy for Master at any time."
After Fang Jianming heard this, he couldn't help wondering whether this guy was really playing dumb. He was clearly a normal person after hearing what he said just now, but he was so respectful and obedient to himself, which was really surprising.
Fang Jianming said: "By the way, how did you know that Zhang Daxia is coming?"
The black robe said humanely: "The poison god said."
Fang Jianming said: "Do you really see the flaws in Zhang Daxia's martial arts?"
The black robe said humanely: "Although there is no certainty of victory, but with the magic whip, at least Zhang Xiangfeng can be severely injured." Fang Jianming said seriously: "Heipao, if the hero Zhang comes, without my order, You must not do it."
The black robe said: "Yes." Fang Jianming got up and said: "Then you go back, I will go back too." The black robe said: "Yes." He got up and went down the mountain.Afterwards, Fang Jianming changed back to his original appearance, performed lightness kung fu and went down the mountain.
In the early morning of the next day, outside Cihangxuan's "Heaven and Earth", there were people from the Bloody Hand Sect.The first person was a middle-aged man in a red shirt, three feet behind was Xinggong, and on the left were seven guest ministers, and the men in black robes stood out, but judging by his demeanor, he ignored everyone, unlike last night. Facing Fang Jianming, he was a different person.On the right is the master of Tiangang and Disha.Six feet away from these people, 150 subordinates of the Blood Hand Sect stood in a line, looking quite powerful.
This time, four mysterious men in white clothes came to the Blood Hand Sect, one of them was even a heavenly killer of the nine mysterious guests, but they were nowhere to be seen here, and they would hide in the dark if they wanted to come. Fa, they should show up too.
Fang Jianming stood at the eighth place from the left in the sixth row. It was an auspicious number, but an auspicious number did not mean that he was lucky. On the contrary, his luck was a little bit bad.Several Qimen Dunjia masters studied together for a long time, and came up with a method.This method was proposed by an old man with a black beard, Ke Qing who called himself Guiguzi.After these days of research, Guiguzi had a preliminary understanding of the formations in "Heaven and Earth", and decided to try the method he came up with.In fact, this method is very simple, that is, send twenty men into the battle first, tie ropes around their waists, and if something unusual happens, they can be pulled out in time.Although this method is a bit stupid, it is still a method.
The twenty subordinates were personally selected by the four deities, and one of them was Fang Jianming.After the twenty people were selected, Guiguzi stood in front of them, glanced at them, and said: "Whether you can break the formation depends on the performance of the twenty people. After you go in, you will see some unexpected scenes. I I hope you can stay calm." After speaking, he took out twenty spell-like notes from his bosom, and pasted them on everyone's chest from left to right, although everyone didn't know what the notes were for. Used, but no one dared to ask.
When Fang Jianming was selected, he thought about whether to do something. If he was trapped to death after entering the battle, wouldn't it be a big loss?But there were so many enemies, he thought that no one was an opponent, but he didn't dare to attack rashly, after Guiguzi pasted the note on his chest, he decided to pay attention and went into the battle to test it out.Since he used the Great Sleeping Magic and the power of awakening the nerves last night, he has a certain understanding of the control of mental power. The formations in the world are inseparable from each other. No matter how powerful the formation is, as long as he can keep his mind, any illusion will not hurt themselves.He has two great spiritual powers in his body, so he will definitely be able to keep his mind.And without the formation of illusion, how could it be possible to stop a master like him?
After the twenty people tied long ropes around their waists, they walked into the formation.There is a thick fog in the formation. After entering, you can't see five feet away. Even if you practice martial arts, you can only see one foot away, but there is still thick fog one foot away, so it makes the same thing whether you practice martial arts or not.
Fang Jianming was groping in the thick fog alone, and he estimated that he had walked forward thirty feet, but he was still in the thick fog.
Just as he was about to call out the internal energy of the Great Sleeping Skill to take a look, his feet suddenly became empty, the scene in front of him suddenly changed, and the rope around his waist was no longer there.At this time, he was already in a world where birds were singing and flowers were fragrant. Although he knew it was an illusion, no one wanted to believe that it was all fake.
Listening intently, the sound of the chess pieces falling on the board came from the woods in front of him. Fang Jianming exercised his vigilance and slowly approached the woods.
It is already amazing that there is such a good place in this formation, but it is even more unbelievable that there is still the sound of people playing chess!
When Fang Jianming walked to the edge of the forest, the sound of the chess pieces falling on the board became more and more clear, and it came to the ears, like spring water slowly dripping on the stone, very pleasant to the ear.There is such a beautiful sound of chess pieces falling on the board in the world!
Fang Jianming raised his eyes and saw two women with long hair and shoulders playing chess on a piece of grass in the forest.
(End of this chapter)
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