Chapter 187 This World is Full of Ghosts

The secret book that the Sweeping Monk gave to Lin Bei was taken out from the Bodhi Temple. It is said to be written by the direct disciple of Bodhidharma.

All the contents are written in traditional Chinese characters. If you don’t understand Sanskrit, you can’t even understand it, let alone practice it.

Lin Bei didn’t understand Sanskrit either, but that wasn’t a big problem, as his main purpose wasn’t the Yi Jin Jing.

After asking the guard to bring a basin of water, Lin Bei soaked the secret book of "Yi Jin Jing" in it.

Xiao Feng and others who had just returned were a little confused when they saw this scene. They didn't understand why Lin Bei asked the Sweeping Monk for the secret book and then destroyed it.

Lin Bei did not explain. After the paper of the secret book was completely soaked, he fished it out. When he opened it again, there were indeed pictures inside.

The picture shows an old monk in various weird poses with some strange lines on his body.

When everyone saw this, they were shocked and couldn't understand why the Shaolin ancestral secret manual had such a secret.

If a normal person gets a rare copy of the secret book of "Yi Jin Jing", even if he cannot practice it, he will keep it carefully and would never soak it in water.

Naturally, it is impossible to discover the secret in the scriptures. Perhaps even the monks in Shaolin Temple don’t know this.

Lin Bei took a quick look, wrote down the contents, and then threw it to Wuqing who had just come in.

"The pictures in this secret book are from India's 'The Sutra of the Achievement of the Divine Foot through the Desire Samadhi'. It's easy to practice the way by following the pictures. You've been paralyzed for many years, and it's too slow to practice ordinary martial arts. This method is just right for you. It's a yoga technique that can enhance your body's flexibility, which will help your hidden weapon skills."

Wuqing was stunned for a moment when he heard this, then nodded and looked at Lin Bei with a strange look in his eyes.

When she launched hidden weapons in the past, she mostly used her superpowers. After her legs recovered, she decided to hide this ability and use it as a trump card.

Anyway, she seldom shows up in public. People outside only know that Zhuge Zhengwo has an apprentice named Wuqing, who is good at using hidden weapons, but they don't know that she uses her superpowers to launch hidden weapons.

Afterwards, Lin Bei showed the Xisui Jing to everyone to watch. This martial art complements the Yi Jin Jing. It can be used as a follow-up to the Yi Jin Jing, or it can be practiced alone.

Moreover, the threshold is a little lower than that of the "Yi Jin Jing", and what Lin Bei lacks the least is people with high comprehension.

Now that Shaolin has been taken care of, it’s time to head to Wudang.

They are much easier to deal with than Shaolin. When Wudang received the notice, it actively cooperated with the Dragon Guards.

In addition, Lin Bei had a close relationship with Zhang Laodao's second disciple Yu Lianzhou. He learned the Tiyunzong and Shenmen Thirteen Swords from Yu Lianzhou.

In this case, as long as Wudang is willing to cooperate, Lin Bei will definitely not be too embarrassed.
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Mysterious space.

When Zongwu Lin Bei came in, he found that Lin Bei from Uncle Jiu's world was the only one dozing there, and he couldn't help but feel curious.

"What about the rest?"

Uncle Nine Lin Bei yawned and said, "No new people came. After sharing their progress, they ran away, leaving me alone on duty."

Hearing this, Zongwu Lin Bei stopped talking and simply stretched out his hand to put it on Uncle Nine Lin Bei, receiving the latest power and memory.

But after digesting the new memories, Zong Wulin Bei couldn't help but exclaimed.

“Why are you still in the coffin?” Uncle Nine Lin Bei rolled his eyes in annoyance and said, “What do you think I want to do? But Ren Fa, that stinky brat, listened to the Feng Shui master and directly dug a well more than ten meters deep to bury me. Fortunately, I am a zombie, otherwise I would have died long ago!”

But the downside is also the zombie body of Uncle Jiu Lin Bei.

The so-called zombies are transformed from dead bodies. After sharing the power of several other worlds, Lin Bei from Uncle Jiu's world has unlimited possibilities.

But when he crossed over, Ren Weiyong's body had already turned into a zombie. The blood in his body had long since dissolved into his flesh, and his whole body was extremely stiff.

Even if you know the Tathagata Palm and the Heavenly Divine Art, you can't use them.

When he first came in, he thought he could change his fate, but in the end he still had to wait obediently to be poached.

Plus, the flow of time in Uncle Jiu's world seems to be slower than in other worlds, so it's better to stay in the mysterious space. You never know when new people will come in, and you can have fun watching them.

After Zongwu Lin Bei understood Uncle Nine Lin Bei's thoughts, he patted his other self on the shoulder with sympathy, and then slipped away as well.

Seeing that he was the only one left, Uncle Nine Lin Bei smacked his lips. Just as he was about to watch his experience in the martial arts world as a movie, a strange feeling came into his heart.

Uncle Nine Lin Bei said nothing and returned his consciousness to his zombie body.
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Uncle Jiu's world, to be more precise, should be the supernatural world.

After all, the protagonist of this world is not only Uncle Jiu, but also other supernatural movies from the Republic of China period are mixed in.

After regaining consciousness, Lin Bei sniffed his nose. Low-level zombies couldn't see with their eyes, so they could only sense the presence of living things through their breath.

I don’t know if it’s because of the power from other worlds, but his sense of smell has been greatly enhanced.

Now I can clearly feel that a breath of aliens is getting closer and closer!

Not long after, there was a bang from above, and then Lin Bei's coffin began to creak.

On the ground, a group of people wearing clothes from the Republic of China period gathered together. One of them was a middle-aged man with gray hair and a plump appearance, who was talking to another middle-aged man with strange eyebrows.

If Hong Kong variety show Lin Bei was here, he would find that this man is surprisingly similar to Uncle Feng. The similarity is not in appearance, but in expression.

The fat middle-aged man said with a smile: "Uncle Jiu, I'll leave my father's matter to you. As long as it's a good place with good feng shui, money is not a problem!"

The middle-aged man named Uncle Jiu glanced at the fat middle-aged man and said, "Master Ren, I think you should not hold out too much hope. The real treasure land has long been occupied. It is not so easy to find a good cemetery. I can only say that I will try my best."

Ren Fa laughed dryly a few times. With the lesson from his father in mind, he really didn't dare to offend these Feng Shui masters again.

Ren Weiyong snatched a good piece of land from a Feng Shui master, and was buried there after his death. Not only did his descendants not become better off, but his family business has been going downhill for various reasons.

If Ren Fa had not remembered his father's advice and dug Ren Weiyong out twenty years after his death, he probably wouldn't have known the real reason and would have continued to be unlucky.

Fortunately, the Uncle Nine he found this time is a Taoist master who is well-known in the surrounding area. He has already paid him enough in terms of remuneration, and there is no conflict of interest between the two parties, so he should not cheat him again.

While the two were talking, the wooden coffin had already been hung out.

The Ren family was a well-to-do family and used the best coffins. Even after twenty years, the coffins were still in good condition.

(End of this chapter)

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