Journey to the West: Asking the Heavens

Chapter 559
Zhending opened his eyes, only to feel dizzy, everything he saw was blurry, after about a few breaths, the dizziness gradually faded, and the blur gradually became clear.

As far as the eye can see, there are rows of bookshelves, on which there are countless scriptures, many of which are slightly yellowed, presumably because of the age.

Bookstore?
These three words suddenly appeared in Zhending's head, and then everything that happened just now was clearly recalled, but his face changed drastically, and he shouted in a panic: "My ass!"

But he jumped up from the spot, stroked his butt in panic, and it turned out to be intact.

He relaxed a little, but he heard an old voice saying: "Han Guang is an expert in the world, he won't covet your ass, you don't have to think about it."

"Who?"

Zhending yelled subconsciously, but looked around following the sound, and saw an old monk holding scriptures sitting behind a table near the window, wearing a blue monk robe, with a haggard face , but it has its own dusty air.

This is not over yet, but after seeing clearly the three large characters on the cover of the scripture, his pupils shrank and his face changed drastically!But I saw the name of the scripture read: Yi Jin Jing.

Yi Jin Jing!This is a peerless magic skill that Shaolin Temple will never pass on to the outside world. Even in this temple, apart from the monks who have been tried and tested, even the abbot may not be able to see this scripture!However, at this moment, this book of Shaolin Temple's Supreme Divine Art appears in the hands of an old monk in this form, it is really unbelievable!
For no reason, three characters appeared in Zhending's mind: Sweeper!
"Amitabha, I have seen the master." Zhending shook off distracting thoughts in his heart and gave a salute, but his eyes were staring at the scripture, and he couldn't move his eyes away.

It should be noted that he is a monk in the handyman's house. According to the rules of Shaolin Temple, no one will teach him martial arts. He can only do some chores, read and read, and learn the most basic and superficial martial arts. He will never have the opportunity to touch them in his life. Yi Jin Jing!

"Do you want to read this scripture?" The old monk pointed to the scripture in his hand.

Zhen Ding instinctively wanted to nod, but he forcibly held back.This Yi Jin Jing is true or not, but it is true. There is no free lunch in the world. If the Yi Jin Jing is not the abbot of Shaolin Temple's nod, it is tantamount to learning martial arts secretly. , or Yi Jin Jing such a magical skill, after being discovered, the ending may not be as simple as abolishing martial arts. According to the rules of Shaolin Temple, at least it will destroy the sea of ​​​​qi in the dantian, and you will be confined for life, and at worst you will be rode until you die!

Die for Yijin Jing, Zhending can't do it.

So he shook his head lightly, and said: "Master, I have a shallow foundation, I have never practiced martial arts, and I can't understand it even after reading it, so it is unnecessary."

"Are you sure, after missing it today, if you want to watch it again, you won't have the chance."

Somehow, Zhending always felt that the old monk's tone was full of regret, as if he had missed some treasure.

He shook his head, not caring about these details, but said: "Dare to ask the master's name, where is the little monk's junior brother?"

"Poor monk Kongyuan." The old monk said indifferently.

As soon as these two said it, Zhending's face suddenly changed drastically, Kong Yuan, isn't Kong Yuan the Fagao who ranked first in the heaven list? !
"You...you...you are..." Zhending became stuttering, he never imagined that he would meet No.1 in the world here!
If you practice martial arts, isn't it the best in the world?Now that Zhending has not yet set foot on the starting point, he has already met a big man at the end point, why don't you tell him not to be surprised?

Kong Yuan was exactly Mo Yuan, he looked at Zhen Ding's stuttering appearance, and said with a smile: "What's wrong with you?"

Zhending heard the words, but suddenly closed his mouth, took a few deep breaths of air, and suppressed the horror in his heart, but all kinds of thoughts in his mind kept spinning!

Who would have imagined that an unremarkable old monk in Shaolin Temple guarding the Sutra Pavilion turned out to be the number one Dharma expert in the world. This Shaolin Temple has a floor-sweeping monk, which is really a standard feature!

By the way, sweeping monk!

For a split second, Jiang Li thought of the two real floor sweeping monks who captured him and Zhenhui at the door. Those two showed great performance, and they were not ordinary people.

Wait, wait, wait... It seems that Master Kong Yuan said just now that the one who grabbed himself and Zhenhui by his sleeve was Han Guang!
Han Guang, this name is not uncommon, but there is only one Han Guang who can be related to Master Kong Yuan who is number one in the heavenly list. Magician Han Guang, the master of the Demonic Nine Paths Exterminating Heaven Sect!

The other person is the peacock demon king of the demon clan, Tai Li!
For no reason, Zhending suddenly took a deep breath, Master Kong Yuan subdued the two current dharma bodies to become floor-sweeping monks, what do you think? Wonderful!

In this way, it is true that he just wanted me to read Yi Jin Jing!

Zhending's eyes widened all of a sudden, and he realized that that Yi Jin Jing, he could really see and practice as long as he nodded, but he heard him say humanely: "Master Kong Yuan, I can still look at your hands. Is it the scriptures in it?"

The little monk's face was full of anticipation, and his eyes were full of fire!
Mo Yuan looked at him with a smile, then shook his head slightly, and said: "The poor monk said, if you miss today, you will have no chance."

Hearing this, Zhending's anticipation suddenly dimmed, and he still did not give up and asked: "Master, can't I really give this little monk a chance?"

"No." Mo Yuan refused extremely decisively.

Zhending's face suddenly became full of bitterness, and he felt that his heart was bleeding, my God, the ghost knows that this old monk is Kong Yuan, the ghost knows that it is really Yi Jin Jing, what did I miss? !

At this moment, Zhending really wants to give the person in front of half a cup of tea a hard pump, that is Yi Jin Jing, Shaolin's supreme mastery!
"You don't have to be so discouraged. Even if you can't learn the Yi Jin Jing, it doesn't matter. The poor monk has other unique skills that can be taught to you." Mo Yuan said.

Ok? !

Zhending heard the words, but sat up straight all of a sudden, looked at Mo Yuan with a fiery face and said, "What the master said is true?!"

"Of course you take it seriously, but it requires you to worship the poor monk as your teacher." Mo Yuan laughed.

Apprentice!

For a moment, I felt as if I was knocked out by a pie falling from the sky. This is the number one dharma body in the world, and I was able to learn from my teacher!

Without hesitation, the little monk immediately knelt on the ground, kowtowed, and said: "Disciple Zhending, commonly known as Su Meng, pay homage to Master!"

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(End of this chapter)