Chapter 368 Qu Feiyan Heard the Full Text of the Scripture

Ding Ling's road to glory is almost over.

He probably wouldn't be able to stay in this world for long.

I wanted to give more guidance to Qu Feiyan and the others during this period, especially Qu Feiyan. He had promised Qu Yang to take good care of her.

If it shatters into the void and goes away, Qu Feiyan will be left alone in this world.

Ding Ling also felt guilty.

No matter what, I must try my best to train Qu Feiyan to become a first-class master! Give her the ability to protect herself.

Thinking like this.

Ding Ling couldn't help but turn his eyes and glance behind him, 'Hey'!

He didn't see Qu Feiyan and couldn't help but ask:

"Where's Qu Feiyan?"

"She said it would be convenient to go."

Lin Pingzhi replied.

"oh?"

Ding Ling was confused.

Qu Feiyan didn't go to the convenience store before, but now he goes to the convenience store. What's the reason?

But it would be convenient if we really go to the girl’s house.

It's not easy to see him either.

I can only wait at the foot of the mountain.

I waited like this for about an hour.

Just when Ding Ling couldn't help but ask Yu Ji to take a look, a crisp shout suddenly came from the side and the front:

"Brother Ding, Brother Ding!"

Ding Ling followed the sound and looked.

I saw a thin man, wearing a monk's clothes and a novice hat, looking like a little novice, running over.

Her facial features are so delicate that it is difficult to distinguish between male and female.

But Ding Ling could vaguely tell from her eyebrows that she was Qu Feiyan, and couldn't help but be stunned:

"Qu Feiyan?!"

"Brother Ding, Brother Ding."

The young novice monk was Qu Feiyan. She ran to Ding Ling and saw everyone looking at her sideways. She couldn't help but smile, turned slightly, took out a handkerchief and wiped her face.

Take off your hat and monk's clothes.

Not long after.

A pretty young girl appeared in front of everyone.

It is completely different from the image just now.

Lin Pingzhi was surprised:

"You, you..."

"whee."

Qu Feiyan covered his mouth and chuckled:

"I learned this from Brother Ding. Brother Ding's makeup skills are extremely good. I found it interesting, so I learned it. I didn't expect that I seemed to be quite talented in this area, and I actually learned 70% to 80% of Brother Ding's makeup skills. This skill is useful for dazzling and fooling those bald donkeys."

"It's not like you're 70% or 80%."

Ding Ling raised her eyebrows:

"You are better than me. You are better than me."

Ding Ling meant what he said.

Although his makeup skills are at full level.

But this is only the full level of makeup skills in the real world.

However, Qu Feiyan was ingenious, using martial arts, internal strength and other skills to make up, and found a path that was more suitable for herself.

If Ding Ling wasn't familiar enough with her, he would have almost not recognized her just now.

"Brother Ding is humble."

Qu Feiyan smiled and raised the snakeskin bag in his hand, and said as if offering a treasure:

"Brother Ding, I got you what you need. Take a look."

"oh?"

Ding Ling was confused, but seeing Qu Feiyan's urging, he took the snakeskin bag and opened it without delay.

Take a closer look.

His eyelids twitched involuntarily and he said in surprise:

"This, this..."

"whee."

Qu Feiyan raised his eyebrows, seeming a little proud:

"The abbot of Shaolin Temple was about to die. So I put on makeup and pretended to be a little novice monk, and I was with several little novice monks..."

Qu Feiyan still spoke as fast as ever.

The organization is clear and distinct.

You'll understand it as soon as you hear it.

But it was she who secretly arrived at the Shaolin Temple one step ahead of Master Fang Zheng and others.

Then he knocked out a young novice monk, pretended to be him, and communicated with some novice monks.

Some of the young novices noticed something strange and felt that her speech, body shape, etc. were a little different from the past. However, Qu Feiyan deliberately mentioned that Master Fang Zheng was about to die and the Eighteen Arhats were already dead.

Sure enough, he successfully changed the topic, causing the little novice monk to exclaim repeatedly, and everyone was shocked.

Qu Feiyan was lively, smart and extremely smart. After a series of strange moves, the little novices no longer asked her about her speech or body shape.

Wait until you see the body of the Eighteen Arhats being carried into the gate of Shaolin Temple.

These young novice monks were even more moved, and naturally believed in Qu Feiyan's words.

Qu Feiyan took the opportunity to drag a few young novice monks together who looked like they could be fooled, and went to where Master Fang Zheng was. In order not to be discovered, they hid secretly.

I happened to hear Master Fang Zheng reciting the Yi Jin Jing.

"Yi Jin Jing."

Hearing this, Ding Ling was quite moved and looked at Qu Feiyan with bright eyes:

"Did you write it down?"

"Uh-huh!"

Qu Feiyan couldn't help but smile when she saw that Ding Ling really cared about this matter. She had always felt that she was a bit useless and was sad that she couldn't help Ding Ling. Now that she could finally help Ding Ling, she was naturally overjoyed and her voice was also full of joy. I couldn't help but get a little excited:

"That Fang Zheng said that the Yi Jin Jing was passed down orally. In order not to lose the transmission, the Yi Jin Jing must be passed down while the breath is still alive.

Otherwise, he would be sorry to the abbots of all generations.

then.

He called his junior brother and taught him this technique.

It's just that his junior brother's memory is not very good.

Fang Zheng recited it five times. His junior brother barely remembered it. I memorized it the second time he recited it. But he was there at the time and it was difficult to leave. After his junior brother remembered that Fang Zheng passed away, I secretly left that place with a few novice monks and went to the Sutra Pavilion..."

Qu Feiyan was smart and wise. She didn't worry about Ding Ling all the time. She acted as if she was blessed. Although there were some bumps along the way, she solved them all smoothly.

She went to the Sutra Library and met several monks who were guarding the Sutra Library. They said that the abbot was about to pass away and needed to see them for the last time.

The monks didn't believe it at first.

But several young monks also said with a sad face that the abbot was going to die.

The monks couldn't help but believe it a little.

Then they went to find Fang Zheng.

Qu Feiyan took the opportunity to knock out the young monks, quickly collected the martial arts secret book in the Sutra Library, and then ran away like a fly.

Someone found her on the way.

But they couldn't catch up for a while.

It wasn't until she ran to the foot of the mountain and saw Ding Ling that Qu Feiyan was really relieved. She couldn't help but blurt out "Brother Ding", and then what happened now happened.

After listening to him, Ding Ling tapped Qu Feiyan's forehead:

"Don't do this kind of thing in the future, it's too dangerous."

"I'll be careful."

Qu Feiyan blinked her big watery eyes and looked at Ding Ling:

"Brother Ding, don't you want to take a look at these secret books?"

"Okay."

Ding Ling didn't delay:

"Then I'll take a look now."

He took out the first secret book.

It was the Thousand Hands Tathagata Palm!

Master Fangzheng had previously clashed with his Great Songyang Divine Palm with this unique skill.

Ding Ling quickly finished flipping through it.

In an instant.

[Thousand Hands Tathagata Palm Full Level]

Ding Ling flipped his palm slightly, and saw palm shadows all over the void, as if a holy Buddha was slapping his palm, with a sense of compassion.