The City of Terror

Send a chapter! The poor road first affirmed that the names used in this book are fictitious, and the world is also the mirror world of the earth. If there are similarities, it is really a coincidence that there is no dispute between Buddhism and Taoism. ——

The next moment, Shi Yan really eyes widened.

I saw that Weiwei Xiaobei did not run, nor did he work. He walked under the cliff and gently rubbed his legs. He even turned into a shadow and climbed quickly toward the top.

This is too fast, right?

In fact, Wei Xiaobei did not even activate at this time, but only by relying on the physical force to reach this speed.

For Wei Xiaobei, climbing a cliff is no simpler.

When the power is large enough and can be controlled, many things that are unbelievable in the eyes of ordinary people can be easily done.

It is true that it is really good to release the deferred slogan. The martial arts that he practiced are called Gu Yugong, and they practiced deep into the mountains.

But what he said was only a dark master at this time. When he saw Wei Xiaobei so fast, he lost his mind and his hands were released.

When he woke up, his body had quickly fallen down.

This is more than 30 meters in height, and does not say the gravel below, the impact is enough to make the release can not afford to hurt.

The Yan Yan, who woke up, hurriedly stretched out his hands, but when he fell quickly, even if his hands were holding stones, the stones that had been weathered for countless years could not withstand the strength of these hands and falling, and even collapsed. Come.

Even the release of the real force is too strong, but instead pushes his body away from the cliff.

Dead!

Shi Yan really couldn’t help but have a glimpse of his heart. The wind in his ear was stirring, falling down, not dead or cruel!

But at this moment, Shi Yan really heard the sound of the wind, then felt the body of the rapid fall, one hand grabbed his shoulder, a voice came: "Be careful!"

after that. Shi Yan really feels a dim light in front of him, and his body rises quickly.

As for some of the gravel that fell inadvertently on the body, the release is really unavoidable.

Nothing will work hard, and the release will really feel bright. But it was already on the cliff, and then grabbed the hand on his shoulder and let go.

"Mr. Yan Zhen, distraction is not a good thing."

A slightly familiar voice came, letting some confused release really come back.

Yes, I just fell down. It was Wei Xiaobei who saved himself.

Looking at the smiling Wei Xiaobei, Shi Yanzhen’s heart burst into a big sigh, thinking about his own thoughts before, and sighed: “Amitabha, Xiao Xiao thanked the lord, and my teacher is here, also ask the Guardian to follow. Xiao Yan came over."

Undoubtedly, Wei Xiaobei's hand completely dispelled the faint arrogance of the other party's heart, making the other party claiming to be directly changed from poor to small.

The cliff is about a few hundred meters high, and when it comes up, it is an open space covered with bluestone. There are some different footprints printed on it, with some weapons, stone locks and so on.

It seems that this place should be a martial arts venue.

If you want to come, there are so many tourists in Shaolin Temple. If the martial arts of Damou Hall is not placed in a slightly remote place, where do the monks still have time to practice martial arts? They were all disturbed by tourists. Then a group of curious little girls, I am afraid that Damou Hall will become a psychological counseling center.

Around the edge of the open space is a circle of courtyard walls, passing through a classical arched door of China, and a small yard with some pines and cypresses appears in front of Wei Xiaobei.

There is a stone table in the courtyard. Stone chair, an old man is sitting on a stone chair, slowly making tea.

"Master, Wei Shizhu invited."

See the old man. Shi Yan really rushed forward to report.

The old man lowered his brow and looked at Shi Yan. He couldn’t help but sigh. How could he not know that Shi Yanzhen had hit the wall in front of Wei Xiaobei, and the light was dejected.

"Amitabha, the servant of the lord is coming, and there is no farewell to the poor."

The old man turned his eyes to Wei Xiaobei. Laughed.

In this regard, Wei Xiaobei does not feel anything. On identity, age, I can't compare myself. People are the host of the Dharma Temple in Shaolin Temple. The martial arts predecessors, even if their masters are in front of each other, they must also hold disciples.

"The eight-pole fist Wei Xiaobei has seen the Master."

Wei Xiaobei respectfully bowed his fist to the old man.

After the two sides saw the ceremony, the old man invited Wei Xiaobei to sit down for tea.

To tell the truth, such a bridge section, Wei Xiaobei looked much more in the martial arts novels, but it was not restrained. He sat down straight and took a cup of tea and tasted it. The brow was not wrinkled, but his heart was a little spit, this is What kind of tea, it is estimated that the tea is soaked.

Is the Shaolin Temple not very rich? How to treat guests so shabby?

I didn’t mention the spoiledness of Xiaobei’s heart. After seeing Wei Xiaobei sit down, the Yan Yanzhen asked the old man to go to the face of the cliff for a year, because he had despised Wei Xiaobei in his heart. .

Hearing this disappointing discourse, Wei Xiaobei couldn't help but smile a bit. This is really too real. This kind of discourse is hidden in my heart. It is actually said that I am quite awkward.

"Mage, Yan Zhen, he is not a mistake, you don't have to be punished?"

At this time, Wei Xiaobei can't help but talk. Otherwise, it is too embarrassing.

"Non-barren punishment, clear-mindedness, and extension of truth, you can realize this yourself and be very pleased with the teacher."

The old man’s face was the same, his eyes were fixed on the tea in his hand, but when he said it, Wei Xiaobei was somewhat uncomfortable, and of course he could understand it.

But then again, Wei Xiaobei was able to detect that after the release of his request to go to the cliff, the momentum of the body changed a little, disappeared a little hard, and appeared a lot softer, it seems to break through the general.

This is to make Wei Xiaobei somewhat surprised.

This Shaolin martial arts is really different.

Shaolin martial arts, not only to learn martial arts, in order to protect the use of law, but also to participate in Buddhism, so many of Shaolin martial arts are connected with Buddhism.

After the decision was made, it was like what was said in the martial arts novels, and the heart was passed, and then the martial arts rumors followed.

It seems that the Tibetan Buddhist Scriptures of Shaolin Temple should go and see?

Wei Xiaobei vaguely noticed that this Shaolin Temple should be his own blessed land, and the harvest may be much more than those of the previous sects.

When Yan Yanzhen left, the old man thanked Wei Xiaobei for two sentences. After all, Shi Yanzhen’s life was saved by Wei Xiaobei.

Wei Xiaobei is not the kind of honest man. He can pass the past with a few words of thanks.

"Shaolin Temple is in charge of the martial arts horns. The kid has long admired the Shaolin Temple. He heard that there are many martial arts cheats in the collection of the temple. I wonder if the kid can go in and see?"

Wei Xiaobei took a slap in the face and then went straight to the subject.

After listening to Wei Xiaobei’s words, the old man’s brow immediately shook. For a long time, when Wei Xiaobei thought that the other party’s silence was declined, the old man said: “Zangjing Pavilion is the place of the temple, even the temple. Disciples have to enter without permission."

If you change your mind to listen to this, you will think that the old man refused his request.

But this statement fell in Wei Xiaobei's ear, but made him happy.

Often this kind of discourse is just a stepping up, the focus is on the next turn.

Wei Xiaobei immediately raised the spirit and thought about what conditions the other party should propose.

After all, even if Wei Xiaobei came to take the position of the other party, it is impossible to let people enter the martial art such as the Tibetan Classics.

"However, if the donor saves Yan Zhen once, if he can do something, then the old man will give up this old face, go to the Tibetan Buddhist scriptures to ask for a love, and let the Wei Shizhu enter the Tibetan Classics for three days?"

As Wei Xiaobei expected, the old man’s discourse followed a turning point.

"Three days?"

Wei Xiaobei's brow wrinkles, although his learning attributes are very high, coupled with the ability of one eye and ten lines ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ the speed is very fast, but the books in the Tibetan Classics are more than a thousand, I am afraid that it will take a week May be finished.

"The three days are too short. I am afraid that a book of a kid may not be able to finish reading. How is it better than a month?"

Wei Xiaobei bitterly groaned and did not ask anything at all, but complained to the old man.

"January? The donor said a joke. In the past three days, the poor have to spend a lot of effort. After all, this violates the rules of the monastery. Well, how is the week?"

Seeing the appearance of Wei Xiaobei, the old man knows that if he does not let a little, I am afraid that this is impossible, and it will be four more days.

After that, no matter how Wei Xiaobei begged, the old man would not want more.

This is also normal. It is replaced by Master Wei Xiaobei. The outsiders come to borrow the cheats of Bajiquan. I am afraid that the time will be deducted, and there will never be more.

Seeing this, Wei Xiaobei no longer said more, just turned the topic to the call of the old man.

However, what the old lady said next, let Wei Xiaobei can not help but be stunned.

It turned out that this old man actually wanted to ask Wei Xiaobei to go to the gray world to save a person!

To be honest, when Wei Xiaobei heard this, he immediately wanted to kill him.

Well, after the mood calmed down, Wei Xiaobei admitted that he was somewhat impulsive.

But the other party actually knows where his secret lies. It really makes Wei Xiaobei unable to calm down. It is like a person suddenly being told that his father is not a father, but the next door is almost the same.

Well, this metaphor is a bit inappropriate, but the excitement is the same.

Wei Xiaobei turned to think, and the mood calmed down a lot.

Very simple, although there are few people entering the gray world, but it is not without, and it is normal for a few people in Shaolin Temple to enter the gray world. It is normal for the old man to know this.

The only thing that makes Wei Xiaobei look at is that this old man believes that he can enter the gray world, which requires considerable wisdom to be judged.

Is this really his heart?

Thinking of this, Wei Xiaobei did not hesitate, and the eyes behind the sunglasses opened.

Bo Wenqiang knows to start!

Subsequently, Wei Xiaobei’s property sheet in front of the old man appeared in sight.

But the next moment, Wei Xiaobei, who saw the other party's property sheet, was a bit dumbfounded. (To be continued.)