Chapter 350

He hurried to resist, but it was still late.

Duan Yu kicked the stone pot, and the liquid medicine in the stone pot splashed.

Then he heard Duan Yu's shrill cry and sat on the ground with his feet: "it hurts. The stone is too hard."

Yao Jie is speechless. It's strange that you, a weak scholar who has never practiced martial arts, kick stones so hard.

Looking at the stone pot, although some liquid medicine splashed out, there was still half a bowl left. Yao Jie has a feeling of tears streaming down his face. Fortunately, this reputation is only a weak scholar, otherwise it will be kicked over, and there will be no residue at that time.

"Half a bowl is enough."

Yao Jie thought, directly picked up the stone pot and was about to drink it up.

But at this time, Duan Yu didn't know where the strength came from, so he rushed up again.

"Brother, although we have never met before, if you want to poison yourself in front of me, how can I sit back and ignore it."

"NIMA, are you finished?"

Yao Jie was also angry. Seeing Duan Yu coming again, he kicked out directly.

Wow.

Duan Yu was directly kicked into the lake by Yao Jie.

Yao Jie didn't dare to linger any longer. He endured burning his mouth and drank up the liquid medicine in a few mouthfuls.

Duan Yu climbed up from the river and saw that Yao Jie had taken medicine. He was in great pain: "brother, why did you commit suicide?"

Yao Jie didn't expect Duan Yu to be so stubborn. He decided to explain, but before he opened his mouth, he felt numb and dizzy.

"What's the matter? I want to sleep. It's not like this in the original book!"

Yao Jie doesn't think that the system can create these worlds completely according to the original works. If it were true to follow the original work, Duan Yu would have taken away the things in langhuan blessed land when the manggu Zhu clam fought with the poisonous centipede.

At the last moment when he closed his eyes, Yao Jie seemed to hear Duan Yu say he would bury him well.

Yao Jie was terrified. He wanted to tell Duan Yu that Lao Tzu just fainted. When Lao Tzu woke up, Lao Tzu would be invincible.

But he was unable to speak.

"NIMA, I knew I wouldn't be cheap. No, I knew I would kill Duan Yu first."

This is Yao Jie's last thought. He really feels oppressed. If he is eliminated in this way, I can't lift my head in the college in the future.

It's a shame.

Yao Jie didn't know. After he fainted, Duan Yu said to himself, "I don't know your surname yet. Even if it's buried, there should be a surname!"

Duan Yu said and saw Lingbo micro steps on the ground and the secret script of Beiming divine skill.

Picked it up and hit it directly: "is this a suicide note?"

Duan Yu was shocked to see the contents.

The martial arts script is actually a martial arts script.

Duan Yu looked confused before. Now he seemed to understand something. He just knelt down to Yao Jie and said, "I'm very grateful that you passed on my martial arts before you die. It's a pity that you don't know what your last wish is, otherwise you will complete it."

Yao Jie in a coma, ha ha.

……

Shaolin Temple at this time.

Wang Xing walked in like a stroll, and the two doorkeepers were unaware.

Along the way, Wang Xing also met the monks on patrol, but even if Wang Xing passed by them, they all seemed unable to see.

This is a higher level of Psychedelic technique, which is a combination of Wang Xing's holy heart and the spirit of the nine Yin manual. Those who see him will be hypnotized by him for the first time, and then selectively ignore him.

All the way to the Sutra Pavilion, Wang Xing pushed the door and went in.

At this time, beside the Sutra Pavilion, a thin monk wearing a green robe suddenly appeared.

This is naturally a floor sweeper.

Wang Xing looked at the sweeping monk and found that his breath was completely hidden. He couldn't notice his cultivation. It's not difficult to understand why no one in Shaolin Temple knew his existence.

"Met the master!"

"I'm just a monk sweeping the floor of Shaolin. I can't be a master. It's really good that benefactor goes to Shaolin at night and feels like no one else along the way." the sweeping monk looked at Wang Xing carefully and was shocked.

He found that the king star was like the sea and the starry sky, with no edge and no direction.

He already knew in his heart that Wang Xing was by no means an ordinary person.

"Master, I'm modest. I came to Shaolin to have a look at the martial arts secrets in the Sutra Pavilion and hope you can accommodate me." Wang Xing had nothing to hide, and this surprised the floor sweeper. What is the secret script of the Sutra pavilion? Have you got the permission of Shaolin? I went to Shaolin secretly to peek at the secret script. It's amazing that I can speak so high sounding.

However, the sweeping monk is an expert in Taoism after all, and he has no idea of family in his heart for a long time.

In the original Tianlong world, both Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan came to Shaolin to steal martial arts. The floor sweeping monk didn't stop them. He also put the martial arts suitable for them next to the books they often read. This shows how broad-minded the floor sweeping monk is.

Sure enough.

The sweeping monk thought for a moment and said, "benefactor, you have excellent martial arts. It's OK to browse the martial arts in the Sutra Pavilion. However, some martial arts classics have been damaged for a long time. Please be careful when you read them."

Wang Xing nodded and then entered the Sutra Pavilion.

I have to say that there are too many martial arts in Shaolin Sutra Pavilion. One bookshelf is next to another, which is dazzling.

Wang Xing looked at the first secret script. He read it very quickly. Some simple secret scripts won't pass through his eyes for more than a minute. However, there are some seemingly simple but profound secrets that he needs more time to understand.

During this period, Wang Xing met several incomplete scripts and filled in the follow-up skills.

Of course, this is not Wang Xing's kindness, just because he knows that these secrets will be moved to immortal college sooner or later, which should be regarded as helping the college revise the secrets.

One night later, Wang Xing read more than 300 secret scripts. The sweeping monk followed Wang Xing, first strange, then shocked, especially when he saw several secrets completed by Wang Xing, which made him feel bright in front of his eyes.

"I'll come back in the evening."

With that, he turned and left.

Shaolin disciples will come to the Sutra pavilion every day. If he wants to concentrate on reading, he can't do it during the day. But fortunately, he still has the martial arts written by Emperor Shitian during the day to understand, and he won't be idle.

The sweeping monk watched Wang Xing leave and fell into meditation.

This is a blessed land.

Yao Jie woke up leisurely and turned around. At the moment he opened his eyes, he had a feeling of tears: "it's OK, it's OK. If I were buried alive by Duan Yu's pit goods, I would be so wronged."

Taking away a broken seat on his body, Yao Jie angrily walked to the blessed land behind him.

But when he got to the cave, he was completely stupid.

I don't know when the jade statue of the immortal sister had already broken into several parts. In the middle of the cave, there was a man covered with purple gas, like a fairy.

Yao Jie rubbed his eyes and said foolishly, "I must not have woken up. Yes, it must be so."