Chapter 2771 Different

"What? Yi Jin Jing?!"

Meng Qi came to the scene and became upset when he heard what Xu Yue said casually.

This is the supreme secret skill of Shaolin Temple, second only to Tathagata Palm.

Even to a certain extent, the Yi Jin Jing, which can be directly used to improve one's qualifications and strengthen martial arts, is much more practical than the third form of the Tathagata Divine Palm, which is used for enlightenment.

Why does Shaolin pay more attention to the character of the direct lineage?

That is, the Yi Jin Jing itself has the effect of improving qualifications.

"The number of people that the first volume of Yi Jin Jing can reach is also limited, and since there is only the first volume, it must be the direct descendant of the enlightenment period."

"If you don't count the junior uncle Xuan, then it should be senior brother Zhenchang who just came back recently after breaking through the Tongren Formation and going down the mountain."

"I just don't know why, but even Senior Brother Zhenchang was bewitched."

Xu Yue rewrapped the oilcloth bag and threw it directly to Meng Qi.

Meng Qi was startled and took it in a hurry.

But soon, he suppressed the flash of greed in his heart.

As such an important technique as the Yi Jin Jing is involved, now we can only ask Shaolin monks to maintain it, otherwise they may be silenced by the people behind the scenes.

That guy Xu Yue judged that it was Zhen Chang, and Meng Qi still believed in his opinion.

It's just that Zhen Chang, as the first person in the Zhen generation and a senior brother with a great future, can say that he can get everything he wants by practicing step by step, and the position of abbot may not be impossible in the future.

Shaolin's interests were deeply tied to him, and he couldn't figure out why he would betray Shaolin.

At this time, Zhenhui took out the communication fireworks and pulled them away.

However, when the soaring flames had just flown a few feet, a figure in black fell from the sky.

A pair of palms seemed to be all-encompassing, extinguishing the communication fireworks in their hands.

"Prajna Palm? Senior Brother Zhenchang seems to agree with my statement."

After the visitor put out the communication fireworks, he didn't say a word and went straight towards Xu Yue to kill him.

He used his Prajna Palm without any worries, and he obviously had the intention of silencing him.

As the first Zhenzi generation to break through the Bronze Man Formation, obtain the qualification to go down the mountain to experience, was taught the Yi Jin Jing, and also practiced the two unique skills of 'Prajna Palm' and 'Arhat Subduing Demon Magic', at this time Zhenchang has also He is a master of the four orifices who has opened his ear orifices.

Although he knew that the junior brother Zhense in front of him was already a master, he still thought that he was enough to silence all the people present in a short time.

He showed off his unique Shaolin martial arts without any worries.

"There is a difference between enlightenment and enlightenment!"

A deep voice came out of Zhen Chang's mouth, and the Prajna Palm, which had reached the level of the unique skill of outdoor scenes, seemed to block all changes around Xu Yue and control the entire scene.

The young masters in the rankings can usually beat ordinary martial arts people with eight or nine apertures with four apertures.

Because of that unique skill, it can be said that he can master and develop a unique skill at the location level in the early stage of enlightenment, which is the entry requirement for getting on the list.

Jiang Zhiwei, who has mastered the basics of Dharmakaya-level killing moves, and Meng Qi, whose inheritance of moves are extremely suitable, represent a stepping stone to the top three. Once the level is reached, combat power will come naturally.

Zhenchang's Prajna Palm, which has reached the level of the secret skill of the outside world, and the blessing of the Yi Jin Jing, can be regarded as a stepping stone for him to enter the list of people in the future.

Among the disciples of the same generation, except for Zhen Miao and Zhen Benn, who can make a few moves in his own hands, there is no one who can defeat him!

Bo~

Just facing that palm that sealed the world,

Xu Yue just pointed out a finger and tore it apart.

A penetrating wound burst out directly in the center of Zhenchang's palm.

With the realm of two orifices, he easily broke the moves of this young master with four orifices and severely damaged him.

It seemed that it was just an injury to his palm, but the burning sensation raging through the wound in his meridians caused Zhen Chang to become unsteady and fall to the ground.

There were bursts of burning and tearing sensations in his body, and he couldn't help but let out a muffled groan in pain.

"Phaseless Tribulation Finger?! Has it reached such a state?!"

Zhen Chang's hoarse voice was full of disbelief.

At this moment, I could feel the tearing pain in the meridians all over my body even if I moved. It was completely unimaginable that I would be defeated by a disciple of the same generation with just one move.

They are still ordinary disciples who have not been accepted as disciples by the eminent monks and are still practicing 'normally' in the martial arts academy!

Even though he had heard of this junior brother who had achieved a breakthrough, he never expected that he had reached this level!

"This is the technique I chose for meritorious service last time, but this time thanks to Senior Brother Zhenchang, Junior Brother may be rewarded again."

Xu Yue looked at Zhen Chang on the ground and said with a smile.

As for the skills, it doesn't matter. I have read a lot of information in the Sutra Pavilion, and I have actually dabbled in all the seventy-two stunts.

In fact, Shaolin disciples were originally able to choose their own exercises after reaching enlightenment. This time, the reward will not be another seventy-two stunts.

And after Xu Yue surrendered to Zhen Chang and took control of the situation again.

Zhenhui was stunned for a moment, then turned around and ran away.

Without the communication flame, we can only rely on artificial means.

As he ran, he yelled.

Zhen Chang on the ground looked miserable.

"Does Senior Brother Zhenchang want to commit suicide?"

Xu Yue flicked out a few fingers in the air, sealing Zhenchang's acupuncture points, and sighed softly.

"Who is it that allows you to do this? Is it worth it?"

"The sins of a poor monk are unforgivable, Amitabha..."

But even after the acupuncture points were sealed, Zhenchang still chanted the Buddha's name, and then lost his life.

Seeing this made Meng Qi feel unbelievable.

Is this worthy of Senior Brother Zhenchang who has a bright future?

What happened to him?

And if the acupuncture points were sealed, how could he commit suicide?

At this moment, several yellow-robed deacon monks arrived at the scene through the air.

Looking at the masked and dressed corpse of Zhen Chang on the ground, as well as Zhen Yonghou whose martial arts was abolished and languid, their faces were solemn.

"what is going on……"

"Really?!!"

Just after asking, he tore off Zhenchang's mask. After seeing who it was, the expressions of several deacons present could not help but change wildly.

I thought I had overestimated the seriousness of the matter, but I didn't expect that Zhen Chang would die here? !

And what does he mean by dressing like this? !

"Uncle Masters, we accidentally discovered the sneaky Zhenyong while we were patrolling. After capturing him, we found that he had hidden secrets."

At this time, Meng Qi quickly handed over the oilcloth bag in his hand.

"Keep secret secrets secretly? Learn martial arts secretly?"

The deacon monk holding the oilcloth bag firmly had a solemn expression on his face.

This is indeed a big deal, but compared to the death of the senior brother whose true character was passed down...

"Well, there's also the Yi Jin Jing in it."

Meng Qi shrank his head and warned in a low voice.

"What! Yi Jin Jing?!"

The deacon monk holding the oilcloth bag immediately started shaking with his steady hand, and had to use his other hand to stabilize it.

Damn it!

It's a big deal!

"Xuan Yuan! Go to the Bodhi Courtyard quickly, Xuanhua, you go to the Discipline Courtyard, Xuankong, you keep an eye here, watch everyone present including me, and don't make any move!"

The deacon monk's face turned pale and he spoke repeatedly.

The oilcloth bag in his hand felt like a hot potato. He held it firmly with both hands, but did not dare to stuff it into his arms. It was placed in the most obvious place for Xuankong's supervision...

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