Chapter Seventy-Five
Seeing the excited expressions of Long Chen and Li Chaoran, Pei Junlin also began to carefully look at the patterns and characters on the ancient stone tablets in the courtyard of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.
Soon he was attracted by the content above, because it was indeed some kind of powerful martial arts technique, but unfortunately, perhaps because the thousand-year-old temple had not fully recovered, the words and patterns on the stone tablet were somewhat incomplete Incomplete, many peerless exercises have no names, and the content is of course incomplete.
Long Chen and Li Chaoran obviously noticed this too, so they quickly called him over.
"Pei Junlin, what should we do now?"
Long Chen asked anxiously, this feeling of entering Baoshan but returning empty-handed was very bad, it could almost drive people crazy, and the blood rushed to their heads.
Pei Junlin also frowned tightly, this was the first time he encountered such a situation,
Since this thousand-year-old temple has not fully recovered, many of the treasures inside are also incomplete. Do you have to wait for the treasures to recover on their own before they can be obtained?
But who can spend this time!
The devil knows when this thousand-year-old temple will fully recover.
"Boss Pei, aren't you highly skilled in formations? Can you arrange formations to speed up the recovery of these treasures?"
Li Chaoran asked with anticipation, and as soon as he finished speaking, Long Chen and Ji Changkong immediately stared at Pei Junlin with anticipation.
"Pei Junlin, you once arranged a formation, which accelerated the rapid maturation of the Nine Suns Divine Tree and greatly shortened the time."
Ji Changkong said: "All things return to their ancestors, and different paths lead to the same goal. I think the peerless secrets here should also be the same. You can give it a try!"
"It's okay! Do your best and obey the destiny, even if you fail, it doesn't matter, it proves that we really have no chance with this peerless secret book!" Long Chen said from the side.
Pei Junlin nodded, his eyes were deep: "Forget it! Now that we have reached this point, I can only try my best!"
After all, he quickly began to put it into action, carefully studying the terrain and environment of the Buddhist scriptures pavilion. Although there are mysterious restrictions deep in the ground to prevent the detection of Zixiao's divine eye, after many attempts by Pei Junlin, he still Saw an astonishing scene.
Deep in the ground of this Buddhist scripture pavilion, golden lotus gushes out, shining brightly, a myriad of phenomena, very miraculous, it is definitely a peerless treasure, so the ancient Shaolin's long-lost unique knowledge can be revealed to the world, benefiting future generations.
In the next period of time, Pei Junlin began to concentrate on the layout and speed up the energy output of the treasure land. Soon after, the entire Sutra Pavilion was shrouded in a layer of dense light, with various visions and extraordinary sacredness.
Pei Junlin, Li Chaoran, Long Chen, and Ji Changkong, who were in the courtyard, could see from time to time that one after another the stone monuments began to glow, and then some Buddhas sitting cross-legged in the sky and chanting sutras appeared in the air, or some The Buddha is punching, dancing with swords, and wielding knives...
In addition, the handwriting of the Buddha's mantra emerged, each of which was in the shape of a tadpole, swimming around in mid-air, shining golden light.
"Quick! Hurry up and remember everything, these are those peerless secrets!"
Pei Junlin yelled, waking up the other people who were in a daze. Everyone immediately began to remember everything, because this will be a great fortune, and if they miss it, they will regret it for life.
Time passed by every minute and every second, and as Pei Junlin mobilized the underground precious energy to continuously output, the entire courtyard of the Sutra Library was really auspicious from heaven, and there were many visions. All kinds of peerless magic arts are performed in it.
Those kinds of powerful unique skills are simply dazzling and dizzying.
"Don't be too greedy, concentrate on studying a peerless magic skill, that's enough! It will benefit you for life!"
Pei Junlin instructed that the peerless magical skill he is studying at the moment is the famous golden bell shield of ancient Shaolin, which is known as the best defense in the world. There have been very few people who have practiced to great success throughout the ages.
The reason why Pei Junlin chose this golden bell cover was because he was already taking the path of physical sanctification. If he added this golden bell cover, it would be tantamount to adding wings to a tiger.
Another reason is that ever since he learned that those ancient arrogance or powerhouses had defensive treasures such as gods and spirits, Pei Junlin felt that he had to strengthen his own defenses, otherwise, in future battles I'm afraid there will be some disadvantages.
According to Pei Junlin's speculation, the golden bell cover that appeared at this moment is the real peerless magic skill. The ancient Shaolin golden bell cover may be incomplete, causing this peerless magic skill to be covered in dust.
And when the four of Pei Junlin and his party were concentrating on studying the peerless magic arts, at the outskirts of this thousand-year-old temple, in the chaos of heaven and earth restrictions, with a terrible explosion, several figures in a state of distress stumbled, from Walk out of the formation.
These people were none other than Xiao Qing, Yin Chuan, Wen Da, Qin Zimo, and Liu Juan. After exhausting their efforts, they finally got out of trouble.
"Ahhh!!!"
Breathing fresh air again and regaining freedom, everyone felt a sense of joy after the catastrophe. They couldn't help but let go of their throats and shouted angrily, so as to vent their aggrieved and depressed hearts.
"Pei Junlin, have you washed your neck clean?"
Yin Chuan and Wen Da's eyes were deep, staring at the looming thousand-year-old ancient temple in front of them, with a heart-pounding killing intent erupting from their bodies.
Although the others were not as exaggerated as they were, they were also full of evil spirits. This time they really suffered a lot. They never expected that they would be tricked and entrapped by an ant they had always looked down upon.
For this, they paid a huge price, especially the energy loss of the god talisman, which caused everyone's heartache.
That kind of treasure can be consumed only once, not to mention the kind of humiliation that comes from the dignity of the soul. For the proud of them, this encounter is really an unprecedented shame!
"They definitely haven't left yet! We must seize the time to break the formation, and then we can wash away our shame with blood!"
Liu Juan's pretty face was frosty, full of gloom.
"Yes! The most important task right now is to hurry up and break through the formation first! We are only one step away from the thousand-year-old ancient temple inside!" Qin Zimo said.
Yin Chuan is worthy of being a truly proud son of heaven. Although he is not as good at formation as Pei Junlin, he is still very powerful. With him, even if it takes a little more time, he can always break through the formation.
As time passed, after three full days, finally after paying a considerable price, they stepped into the thousand-year-old temple of ancient Shaolin.
Looking at the magnificent and magnificent millennium ancient temple, which is resplendent with gold and jade and illuminated by Buddha's light, like a miracle, even the five of them are very well-informed, so they are also very shocked at this moment.
"Look there!"
Suddenly, Wen Da pointed out that the building he was pointing at was the location of the Sutra-Depository Pavilion. At this time, the entire Sutra-Depository Pavilion had set up a large array to quickly absorb the underground treasure, causing the entire Sutra-Depository Pavilion to have a vision. Stunning, golden, very eye-catching.
"It seems to be the location of the Buddhist scriptures pavilion!"
Xiao Qing's eyesight is very vicious.
"Could it be..."
The five people looked at each other, and thought of the biggest possibility at the same time. The next moment, all of them were full of evil spirits, and they walked in the air, rushing to the direction of the Buddhist scriptures pavilion at top speed.
boom! !
When they arrived, they immediately saw the four of Pei Junlin who were sitting in the courtyard and concentrating on comprehending the peerless magic arts. Through the dense transparent barrier, they could clearly see the shining stone tablets. There are all kinds of formulas and pictures of peerless magic arts flashing, one by one golden figures are moving around in the void, practicing boxing, dancing swords, wielding knives, or practicing meditation with treasures...
"ah!!!"
In an instant, everyone's eyes turned red, including Xiao Qing, the most calm and mysterious descendant of Wudang Mountain.
boom! ! !
There was an earth-shattering explosion, and the five people shot at the same time without hesitation, launching a stormy bombardment on the transparent formation barrier, hoping to break through the formation as quickly as possible and enter the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.
The shock outside woke up the four people inside the barrier, Pei Junlin, who were meditating in meditation. They opened their eyes one after another, and then saw the five jealous Xiao Qing outside the barrier.
"Hey, they are really tenacious! They found this place so quickly!"
Long Chen said, with a sneer on his face.
Pei Junlin was also slightly surprised, but he underestimated the other party. Although he was not as skilled in formation techniques as he was, being able to break through the restrictions outside was enough to show that he had a lot of skill in formation techniques.
"How long will it take for you to fully master the cheats you have learned?"
Pei Junlin asked.
"Hey, I have successfully memorized the Wuxiang Jiezhi that I have learned, and now it is time to gradually hone it in the future!" Li Chaoran grinned, obviously very satisfied with this harvest.
"I'm practicing the Great Vajra Palm, and it's almost perfect!" Long Chen also said.
After pondering for a while, Ji Changkong said, "The Bodhidharma swordsmanship I chose is almost complete!"
Pei Junlin grinned, looked up at Xiao Qing and the other five who were madly attacking outside the barrier, and said indifferently: "In that case, how about we go meet these so-called ancient arrogances for a while?"
After all, his hands made a quick tactic, and in an instant, from the depths of the ground around the courtyard of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, shining array foundations flew out one after another. The four of them have all practiced successfully, so they will naturally have to take it out, otherwise it will be in vain for Xiao Qing and the other five.
"Damn it, he's destroying the formation!"
Outside the barrier, seeing Pei Junlin's actions, Xiao Qing and the others gritted their teeth and cursed angrily, but they had no choice but to do anything, because it was a formation arranged by others, and it was only natural to take it out.
Boom!
At this moment, the barrier was finally successfully broken, and the figures of Xiao Qing and five people landed in the courtyard of the Buddhist scripture pavilion.
In an instant, the two groups of people came to a full-on confrontation, and the killing intent almost flooded the entire Sutra Pavilion, with overwhelming energy.
It is amazing to say that the buildings around the Sutra Pavilion seem to be blessed by divine power, and they are still intact under such a monstrous weather. This makes the two groups of people feel relieved. After all, this is a rare treasure. What a pity!
"Pei Junlin! Get me over here and die right now!!!"
Yin Chuan yelled angrily. He hated Pei Junlin the most. This time, in order to break the formation, he expended the most and humiliated him the most. In his heart, he had already regarded Pei Junlin as a dead person!