Chapter 211 [Derived From the Recitation]

211

"Song Tianxing?"

Yang Chen, who just took his hand away from Yun Miao's back, felt at a loss when he heard Mrs. Yun Miao's emotional question.

"You don't have to pretend you don't know anything! The internal energy you used to heal me just now is our Shushan's "Long Nian Derivation Sutra". This internal energy has no other successors except Song Tianxing! You used the real one. How can you have nothing to do with Song Tianxing's inner strength? Tell me quickly! Where is that bastard Song Tianxing now!?" Master Yun Miao said a lot of words very quickly, which stunned the surrounding people stunned.

Yang Chen frowned slightly, he gradually understood what Mrs. Yun Miao meant, but after that, Yang Chen felt that many things became strange again.

Hui Lin blinked and asked curiously, "Master, are you talking about Song Tianxing, Uncle Song?"

"That's right." Yun Miao looked at Yang Chen and said, "I just said, why do I feel so disgusted when I see him? It turns out that he has cultivated the inner force of the Chanting Sutra, that breath, How could I forget."

Yang Chen thought for a while and said: "Master, whether you believe it or not, I don't know that this kung fu is called the Sutra of Recitation and Derivation, and I don't know that it comes from Mount Shu, but I think the Song Tianxing you mentioned, I don't know." I can tell you what you want to know."

Teacher Yun Miao's eyes were full of tears, "Really? Then tell me quickly!"

Yang Chen looked around, and said to Tianlong Yezi and the others: "You all leave for a while, some of the content of the following conversation is not suitable for disclosure."

"Hey, what's the big deal, we're also curious." Tianlong said carelessly.

"Tianlong, get out!"

Mrs. Yunmiao glanced around with her gloomy and cold eyes, and even the most cheeky Tianlong could only mutter a few times, and left Panlong Courtyard with a group of people.

In the main hall, only Yang Chen, Yun Miao, and Hui Lin were left as master and apprentice.

"You can say it now," Master Yunmiao looked anxious and full of anticipation.

Yang Chen nodded, and sorted out his thoughts, "This matter has to start with the organization, I think you should know, Mrs.

Yun Miao frowned, "? Of course I know that the world's number one killer organization used to be, but later I heard that it was wiped out by you alone. I didn't believe it before, but I just vaguely saw you make a move. I believe you With that strength. Your combat power is no longer what humans can achieve."

Yang Chen smiled wryly and said: "Actually, many people don't know that I used to work for it, and I even lived in it as long as I can remember."

"What!?" Yun Miao asked suspiciously, "Then why..."

"There is no need to ask the teacher, but I can tell the teacher that the Song Tianxing you are looking for is also there. I was only eight years old at the time, and I ran into him in the organization by chance. I don't know who he is. What's his name? He should be an important person in the organization. I remember that he was just curious. A child of Chinese descent appeared in the organization. Then, he asked me to learn a little kung fu from him, that is, the teacher The Sutra of Reciprocal Recitation mentioned by Tai. At that time, I didn’t know what it was, but after each training session, as long as I practiced according to the method he said, my body would recover quickly.”

Speaking of this, Yang Chen had a look of nostalgia in his eyes, that scruffy middle-aged man back then seemed to be still in front of his eyes, holding a wine bottle and smirking at himself.

"Later, when I was ten years old, I accepted an experiment with many children from other countries. The other children died, and only I survived. At that time, I realized that that kind of kung fu is absolutely not It just speeds up my physical recovery. I have been very grateful to that man until now, and I didn't know until today that his name is Song Tianxing, which is really ironic."

Mrs. Yunmiao forced a smile and said, "Recalling the Derivative Sutra is an extraordinary skill created by one of the seniors in Shushan, who was obsessed and bloodthirsty, after he corrected himself. , to recover extremely quickly after being injured, and more importantly, there will be no demons. Borrowing the yin and yang of heaven and earth to derive the natural laws of all things, people can naturally increase their skills on weekdays. However, because it is extremely obscure and difficult to understand, it requires There is no one in a million who can succeed in cultivation by chance, Senior Brother Song should have just seen your roots and taught it to you. Otherwise, this kind of kung fu will really be lost."

"It turned out to be like this..." Yang Chen was stunned, no wonder he was able to suppress his violence with this inner strength, and he didn't know whether Song Tianxing had planned it long ago, or did it unintentionally, the skill he taught him was just right to help him survive Overcoming difficulties, you can also make yourself have a way to get rid of the bloody killings.

"By the way, your inner strength is very powerful. What level have you cultivated to?" Master Yunmiao asked with concern.

"The eighth floor, but that was five years ago, until now, no one has reached the threshold of the ninth floor." Yang Chen said helplessly.

"What!? The eighth floor!?" Mrs. Yun Miao looked at Yang Chen like a monster, "There are only nine floors in total, even Senior Brother Song, he only cultivated to the seventh floor, and he has not been able to break through. You... ...You actually reached the eighth floor at such a young age!? No wonder you consumed so much energy just now to heal my wounds, but it seems like nothing happened."

Yang Chen said with a smile: "There's no way, if you don't practice, hurry up, or I'll be in big trouble."

If it weren't for this kind of kung fu, the God of Progress would have reached the eighth floor a few years ago, even if Jane's things were effective, Yang Chen would not be able to control the riot in his brain in time.

Master Yun Miao pondered for a moment, then asked hesitantly, "Then... Where is Senior Brother Song now?"

"He is no longer in this world." Yang Chen said regretfully: "When I was nine years old, just after I learned the whole set of mental techniques, he committed suicide by taking poison."

"what……"

Mrs. Yunmiao's legs softened, and she almost fell to the ground. Thanks to Hui Lin's support, she managed to stand still.

"Senior brother...you won't forgive me until the end, don't you even want to see us again until you die..." Master Yun Miao opened her mouth in pain, tears flowed down her face, and wept helplessly.

Seeing Master Yunmiao crying so sadly, Yang Chen couldn't say anything more, so he sighed and walked out of the Panlong Hall.

Unexpectedly, the incident in the Tibetan area this time solved the mystery in my heart. The man who taught me this miraculous skill turned out to be from the Shu Mountains. Her senior brother must also be a master of the Yanhuang Iron Brigade.

But why did Song Tianxing go abroad and become an extremely powerful killer?

For a series of questions, Yang Chen was too embarrassed to ask Mrs. Yunmiao who was crying to death, so he could only wait for her to feel better before asking.

Tianlong and the others who had been waiting outside the main hall saw Yang Chen coming out, and didn't ask much about what was said inside, but just smiled gratefully at Yang Chen, after all, Yang Chen saved their lives regardless of past suspicions.

"Brother Yang", Ye Zi was always full of questions, and finally had the opportunity to ask, "Why did Sister Mo and Aunt Ma suddenly detoxify? Didn't they all pass out?"

Yang Chen smiled playfully, "This, let's treat it as a little secret of mine, anyway, after I sent them back upstairs, they were already detoxified."

After Yang Chen carried Mo Qianni and Ma Guifang into the room that day, he used his own blood to detoxify them, and left a note, just saying that they should do something, don't worry.

Although it's a trivial matter for Yang Chen, Yang Chen doesn't want everyone to know that his blood can detoxify.

As soon as they knew that they were not afraid of toxins, they had already taken precautions, and their hole cards should not be exposed too much. Although they were not afraid of anything, they were not capable of catching themselves as guinea pigs for experiments, but the people around them were always not. Safety.

"Stingy..." Ye Zi muttered.

Tianlong leaned forward and asked with a smile: "Well, is the ball in your hand still there? That ball belongs to Venus? Show me."

Yang Chen shook his head, spread his hands and said: "It's gone, the Lord God's amulet will dissipate by itself after being used once."

"It's so evil..." Tianlong said unhappily.

The violent wind on the side said narrowly: "Tianlong, don't you say you want to fight with Yang Chen? Don't fight?"

Old Tianlong blushed, coughed twice, looked at his wrist, "Well, it's getting late, I'll go back to the camp to clean up." After speaking, Pidianpidian ran away immediately.

"This guy, he didn't wear a watch to tell the time!" Kuangfeng said dissatisfiedly.

Just as everyone was chatting and laughing easily, the tsunami communicator resumed communication, and a signal came.

"Yes, I see, let's go back immediately!"

After Tsunami heard it, he said to everyone: "The general is coming to the camp, let's go there quickly."

As soon as they heard the word "general", everyone's spirits were shocked, and they rushed towards the camp at the same speed.

Seeing Yang Chen not moving, Ye Zi hurriedly took Yang Chen's hand, "Brother Yang, hurry up, the general is here, you are a great contributor to this mission, you will definitely be rewarded by the general!"

"Who is the general?" Yang Chen asked.

"Of course it's the leader of our Yanhuang Iron Brigade. The general is the hero of our country. The Babu people and the dragon group all listen to the general!" Ye Zi said proudly.

Yang Chen said with a smile: "That's your leader, not mine. Strictly speaking, I'm a thorn in your general's side."

Ye Zi was taken aback for a moment, only to remember that Yang Chen was not a member of the Yanhuang Iron Brigade, so he let go of his hand regretfully, "Oh, then I'll go first."

Not long after Ye Zi walked away, at the entrance of Panlong Temple, little Taoist nun Hui Lin walked out with the help of the pale-faced Master Yun Miao. The mature and graceful appearance of Master Yun Miao, who looked less than fifty, suddenly seemed to be old In his teens, even the wrinkles on his face were a little deeper.

Seeing Yang Chen standing outside the door, Yun Miao gave a rare smile, "Let's go, even if you're not from Yanhuang Iron Brigade, you still have to meet that person."

Yang Chen didn't understand why Mrs. Yun Miao said that, but he still nodded. At the very least, he still had to fly back to Mo Qianni's hometown.