Chapter 447

"To the outside world?"

Wuchenzi laughed and said, "how can it be? The Yijinjing is the lifeblood of Shaolin. Let alone the legend, even ordinary monks don't want to contact it. As far as I know, the Yijinjing is in the Dharma cave. There are four Dharma protectors who are in charge of it, and only those who are qualified to practice it!"

"Oh Hearing this, Ning Tao relaxed a lot. After all, the things of China were always held by a group of island countries. He felt a little uncomfortable, but what Zhenzi had promised made him a little uncertain.

"Apprentice, why do you suddenly want to ask this?"

Seeing that Ning Tao had nothing else to do, Wu Chenzi asked casually.

Hearing Wu Chenzi's question, Ning Tao told the story of today's attack, and the Yi Jin Jing was also pushed among those people.

He didn't mention Zhenzi. He didn't mean to hide it. Instead, he couldn't explain it clearly. He made a maid for no reason. He wasn't sure whether it was true or not.

In addition, he is also afraid that if he tells Zhenzi that the eight sects want to see her, they will be in trouble. If something unpleasant happens at that time, they won't take care of you, Ning Tao.

"What? There's a Japanese ninja trying to assassinate you

On hearing this, wuchenzi on the other side of the phone gets excited. You know, Ning Tao's Lingli is sealed now, and he is assassinated by outsiders on his own site. He can't sit still.

"Not to assassinate me, just let me catch up!"

Ning Tao hears a warm in the heart of speech, hurriedly opened mouth to explain a sentence.

It's no use. Wu Chenzi still hummed, "don't worry, disciple. It's estimated that your two elder martial brothers will come over these two days, and you'll be safe then. I'll call Minister Li later and ask him. Some people don't understand the rules any more, and the foreigners don't know about it..."

"Master, do you think the Yijinjing among the people is true?"

Ning Tao doesn't care about the assassination. In this world, it's better to rely on anyone than yourself!

He also saw that it is difficult for some people to have a greater constraint to expect some rules and vows.

The Qing government was forced to draw up a series of unequal treaties with China when the Eight Allied forces invaded China. As a result, they took the money and got a low price. They turned around and immediately pushed the bayonet back.

Recently, there are eight sects quarreling with the government. On one hand, the government uses the eight sects to squeeze each other's living space, and on the other hand, it is not a fool. Although it can't tear its face, it doesn't pay attention to doing things, and it constantly corrupts the high level of China. The close connection between Qingcheng sect and Zhangjia is an effect.

"If it's the Yijinjing of Shaolin, it's absolutely impossible!"

Wu Chenzi said no without thinking about it, but then he turned around and said, "but Shaolin is the best martial arts in the world. It's not just a casual talk. Actually, Japanese martial arts have been handed down from China!"

"Oh, there's another way of saying that?"

Ning Tao's eyebrows picked a little and became interested. The island never admitted that it had Chinese blood. Even its own Bushido thought it was unique and far superior to Chinese Kung Fu. After listening to Wu Chenzi's words, he knew something about his feelings.

"Of course, the people of the island now are the descendants of Xu Fu and others in the Qin Dynasty, but it's no surprise that some people forget their roots for a long time. When I was in the great Tang Dynasty, the island was still a barbarian. I watched the prosperity of the great Tang Dynasty, volunteered to serve as ministers and took away many advanced things from China. Kung Fu was also introduced into the island at that time!"

"Oh, by the way, it's said that Yijinjing can be divided into big and small. Originally, I had Yijinjing in China. Later, Dharma came to China to understand Yijinjing. He felt that he closed the door for a hundred days and combined with himself to create a profound internal skill. Later, it was also called Yijinjing. So these two scriptures were divided into big and small. However, after the war, these two scriptures were lost He sent Xuanzang to the western regions to recover the treasure, but since then, there has been only one Yijinjing, and there is no big or small one! "

"Of course, these are legends. Shaolin has never clarified them!"

"So it is!"

Hearing this, Ning Tao is excited. If this statement is true, Zhenzi's Yijinjing should be xiaoyijinjing.

"Would you like to inform Shaolin Temple of this?"

Make the whole story clear, Ning Tao thought about it and asked.

"No, I haven't lost the Yijinjing of Shaolin Temple. If it spreads, I'm afraid it will cause unnecessary trouble. Besides, it can't be said that it's the plot of those ninjas, but these ninjas should pay attention to it. It seems that they need to show some color to them!"

Hearing Wu Chenzi's words, Ning Tao promised his whole life, but he was thinking about it.

For him, since he met this time, he had to make it clear first. He wanted to ask Longwu to check it in the past two days.

...

Jinyue hotel is magnificent, and a negotiation is going on slowly.

Two young people are well-dressed and well-looking. If Ning Tao is here, he can see that one of them is Cao Yang, and the other is Lin Tengfei, a young man in a calligraphy and painting shop.

Behind them, there is a man standing. Behind Cao Yang is Cheng Lao, and behind Lin Tengfei is a middle-aged man with a strong body."Brother Lin, this is ziye tea from Zhushan in the morning. Although it doesn't belong to the top ten famous teas, it also has a different taste, please!"

With the fragrance of tea curling, Cao Yang held the sign glasses on the bridge of his nose, reached out and made a gesture of invitation, with a smile on his face.

On the XS festival of {f chapter},

the last time Qingzhu gang in Nancheng gave Sihai Gang a nest, it almost didn't make him angry. Fortunately, his father turned the tide and gave him a chance to atone for his contributions, which led to this tea party.

It's not others who are invited. It's the young president of the North China Youth Association.

The name of the YMCA sounds gentle. It's a real Mafia. It has a frightening origin. When the youth gang split up, the YMCA was one of them.

This youth association is located in North China and has a great influence. For the four sea gangs in the East China Sea, it is absolutely a dragon crossing the river.

It's just that in Cao Yang's mind, he disdains this. No matter how powerful the gang is, even the Qingcheng Gang doesn't fall apart overnight.

In the final analysis, the current society is not suitable for the development of gangs. What we pay attention to is strength. Those who have strength can set rules.

This is also the reason why the Cao family only controlled the green bamboo Gang, but did not personally participate in the gang.

Gangs are not idiots either. Today's gangs also conform to the trend and change their bodies. They all set up companies and try their best to clean up.

If there is something that can be taken care of, it will not only win the hearts of the people below, but also help the government to take care of your taxes.

Last time, Cao's family lost a lot of face. In order to recover their declining situation, they had to take the lead. That's why we had this tea party.

"Oh, really? I'll have a good taste. "

There are few young people who like to drink tea, and Lin Tengfei is no exception. He looks at the tea in his hand and drinks it in one gulp.

It's a shame to be able to drink. No matter what the taste is, put down the cup. Lin Tengfei laughs and looks at Cao Yang and says, "brother Cao, you know what I'm here for this time. I like being forthright, so don't play tricks on brother Cao!"