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Song Jingsi took out a letter from her bosom, presented it with both hands, and handed it to Master Fang Zheng. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

A person turned out behind Master Fang Zheng, and it was the handsome young monk who stepped forward, blocked in front of Master Fang Zheng, and took Song Jingsi's letter.

Song Jingsi glanced at him with bright eyes, but she didn't move, but she suddenly felt a soft power confidently sealed.

This force is soft and tenacious, endless, forcing itself to retreat.

She snorted to herself, and as expected, he couldn't help but tempt it.

Although I have never seen this handsome young monk, I vaguely guessed his identity, it must be Master Fang Zheng, the first master of Shaolin Juezi - Monk Jueyue.

As soon as she and Song Jingyun had time, she grinded Jiang Nanyun and talked in detail about their experience of breaking out of Shaolin, and every detail had to be explored.

Several of them, they have also studied carefully, Jueyue, the number one master, naturally knows very clearly, knowing that although he is a monk, he is extremely arrogant, and he has a strong sense of victory and defeat, and when he sees himself, he will never let go of the opportunity in vain.

When it came to the monk Jueyue, the senior sister once confessed that this person is indeed strong in martial arts, and he is worthy of being the first master of the Juezi generation.

She secretly praised in her heart, it is really better to be famous than to meet, Monk Jueyue is worthy of his name, and his internal strength is mellow, far stronger than herself.

Shaolin Temple's heart is authentic and broad, but the entry is much faster than others, and the temple is secret, which can enhance the effect of practice.

Although Monk Jueyue is young, he has practiced since he was a child, and he is practicing Tongzi Gong, and his skills are extremely pure.

Song Jingsi and Song Jingyun practiced for a very short time, and Xiao Yuesheng secretly gave them Pei Yuan Dan, but they did not perform the empowerment method, and it was difficult to achieve internal strength overnight.

Seeing this mellow internal force, she was not in a hurry, and the internal force turned around in her physical strength, following the unique meridians.

The mellow internal force poured in endlessly, along the envelope, into her hand, drilling from the jade hand to her meridians, forcing her to retreat.

Her internal force, following a unique internal force, is a set of methods of strength, known as the Yangguan Three Stacks.

Although it is called three stacks, it is an imaginary finger, and the internal force is turned into a heavy one, such as the waves hitting the beach, and the back waves pushing the front waves, getting stronger and stronger.

As soon as the internal force of the monk Jueyue got in, there was an internal force to meet it, such as the word trick of Taijiquan, which was introduced, and then there was another internal force to meet and strike again.

In this way, there were three leads and three blows, and the mellow and continuous internal force dissipated suddenly.

Her Yangguan three stacks, practice is not home, only three leads and three strikes, if the heat is deep, you can reach nine leads and nine blows, even if the strong internal force is rubbed like this, it can't stand it.

Monk Jueyue frowned, his eyes fell to the ground, revealing surprise, and then he breathed inside, and his internal force suddenly changed.

Song Jingsi's body shook, the original mellow internal force disappeared, and the fierce and fierce internal force poured straight over, like a river flowing backwards, and it was impossible to resist it.

Stabilizing her body, her beautiful jade-like face turned red, her cheeks flushed, and then turned white, like a piece of white jade, crystal warm and exuding a soft luster.

Her internal force also changed, and the urging force was still Yangguan Sanzi.

It's just that the inner breath has become soft like a spring breeze, and as soon as the fierce and fierce internal force pours in, when it encounters her internal breath, it is slow, like being stuck in a quagmire.

This kind of mental method is the Nine Yin True Scripture Mental Method, which is yin to softness, and wants to overcome rigidity with softness.

Song Jingsi's introductory mental method is the jade void method, and she also cultivates the pure heart method, but she also cultivates some other profound mental methods, such as the Jiuyang True Scripture and the Jiuyin True Scripture, all of which are slightly familiar.

These mental methods, for the cultivation of internal force, are far inferior to the Jade Void Formula, but the Jade Void Recipe is peaceful, yin and yang are one, like chaos, but there are shortcomings.

When urging some martial arts, it is not as good as the Nine Yin Sutra of Yin to Purity, or the Nine Yang Sutra of Yang to Rigidity.

When some special martial arts require the purest internal force envoy, she will use one of the mental methods to enhance the power of the moves.

Seeing that she was still standing upright and not retreating, Monk Jueyue frowned, snorted lightly, and struck with all his might.

"Jueyue, don't be unreasonable, step back!" Master Fang Zheng's voice sounded.

The two of them only felt a soft force gushing out, like an invisible wall of qi, pushing them to take two steps back.

Monk Jueyue pinched the letter in his hand, took a step back, glanced at Song Jingsi, clasped his palms together, and bowed: "The little monk has offended!"

Song Jingsi glanced at Master Fang Zheng lightly, and was alarmed in his heart by the depth of his internal strength, secretly thinking, the number one master of the righteous path, and indeed worthy of his name!

She smiled faintly and titheed to Monk Jueyue: "The little master has superb martial arts, and the little woman admires it!"

Jueyue and Shang Jun blushed, titheed again, took a step back, and presented the envelope with both hands.

Master Fang Zheng shook his head, slowly picked up the envelope, tore it gently, shook off the letterhead, and watched it directly.

Master Fang Zheng's expression became more and more serious, and his frost-white long eyebrows furrowed tightly.

An inexplicable momentum emanated, Song Jingsi and Song Jingyun had a slight difference in their hearts, and they noticed the difference, if a mountain pressed over, they hurriedly took a step back to relieve the pressure.

"Miss Song, is Mr. Xiao going into hiding?" Master Fang Zheng put down his letterhead, stared at her and asked slowly.

Song Jingsi nodded: "Well, the family teacher said that he is tired of fighting and killing in the martial arts, and wants to live a stable life." ”

"Well, Mr. Xiao is bent on seeking tranquility, which is gratifying. Master Fang Zheng nodded slightly.

He groaned, thoughtfully, and gently flicked the beads in his hand.

"Master, Mr. Xiao wants to go into hiding?" Monk Jueyue couldn't help but speak, his eyes blazing.

Master Fang Zheng turned his head to look at the proud disciple and nodded: "Mr. Xiao can break through the red dust, and he wants to return to the mountains and forests." ”

He sighed secretly, although Jueyue is extremely talented in martial arts, her surname is too hard, and her heart for victory and defeat is too strong, which will become a mental obstacle to his achievement.

"How does this work?" said Monk Jueyue urgently.

"Huh-?" Master Fang Zheng raised his eyebrows and asked lightly.

Monk Jueyue suddenly moved, and hurriedly said: "Mr. Xiao has gone into hiding, in case the East is undefeated, who can control it?!"

Master Fang Zheng nodded slowly and sighed.

What he was worried about just now was this, it was rare to find that Jueyue was hard to imagine, after all, he still understood the overall situation, and he was very relieved.

The three masters of the righteous path, Master Fang Zheng, Chongxu Dao Chang, and Zuo Lengchan, if the East is undefeated, the three of them will shoot together, or they can resist.

But now that Zuo Lengchan is dead, if Xiao Yuesheng returns to seclusion, it will be difficult for the righteous martial arts to stop the undefeated Dongfang today.

It's like a sharp sword hanging from the top of the head by a strand of hair, which may reach the head at any time.

"The family master said that although he has gone into hiding, if Master Fang Zheng has any difficulties, he can go to Guanyun Island to find him. Song Jingsi said, her expression calm.

She secretly admired in her heart, the master could be said to have no last resort, and she knew that Master Fang Zheng knew it clearly, and knew that he would ask like this.

"That's very good!" Master Fang Zheng let out a long breath, his brow loosened, and a smile appeared.

Song Jing thought about the tithe: "Master, I know that women are not allowed to enter the Shaolin Temple, so we will not embarrass the master, the letter has been delivered, and the little woman will leave!"

Song Jingyun glanced at Monk Jueyue fiercely, secretly unconvinced, it was not easy to make a move just now, but it was really a lesson to him.

Master Fang Zheng was surprised and stunned: "Miss Song is leaving?"

"The little woman also has to go to Wudang to deliver letters. Song Jingsi nodded and said quietly.

"Miss Song, I wonder when you will bow to Mr. Xiao's door?" Monk Jueyue suddenly opened his mouth and asked with a tithe.

Song Jingsi glanced at him, smiled faintly, and said, "Half a year ago, I was blessed by Master and accepted under the door. ”

"Half a year?!" Monk Jueyue's eyes opened, scorching light.

Song Jingsi smiled slightly: "The little girl was originally not skilled in martial arts, but half a year ago, when she was in danger, she was saved by Master and accepted into the door. ”

"Don't know martial arts?!" Monk Jueyue's eyes widened.

Although Song Jingsi is demure and elegant, after all, the girl's surname is very angry with Monk Jueyue and intends to be angry with him.

Song Jingyun suddenly spoke, her willow eyebrows raised, and she hated and hated: "Hey, you little monk, why do you ask so much?!"

Monk Jueyue's eyes flashed, as if he was deep in thought, and turned a deaf ear to Song Jingyun's words.

"Jueyue!" Master Fang Zheng suddenly broke off.

This sound, like a dusk drum and morning bell, went straight to the bottom of the heart, the two women's bodies trembled, their hearts shook, their minds were blank, all distracting thoughts were scattered, ethereal and empty, and their hearts were lively.

The two girls were awe-inspiring in their hearts, could this sound be the roar of the lion of the Buddhist family? !

Master Fang Zheng really deserves to be the first master of the righteous path, and he can't be underestimated, just this voice can show his skills.

"Master......" Monk Jueyue's face was solemn, his palms were closed, his eyes were slightly draped, and the scorching aura was gone.

Song Jingsi frowned lightly, thinking in her heart, this Jueyue monk is not simple, and he can adjust himself so quickly, which should not be underestimated.

"Master, the little girl farewell!" Song Jing thought about tithing, turned around and left, like flowing water, floating on a white horse.

Pull the reins, turn the horse's head, face the master of the square, tithe again, and gently knock the horse.

The two white horses turned their heads in unison, neighed lightly, faintly like a dragon's groan, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Master Fang Zheng put down his hands, turned his head to Monk Jueyue and said, "Jueyue, go back and copy the Diamond Sutra thirty times." ”

With that, turn around and go back to the temple.

(To be continued)