Before the opponent's palm power could reach his body, Zuo Lengchan felt the coldness was biting and was shocked: What I practiced is the true qi of the ice, and the internal strength of other people actually made me feel cold?
He quickly raised his palm and crossed his chest. Unfortunately, the incident happened in a hurry, and he had at most 50% of his strength.
With his palms intersecting, Zuo Lengchan felt like he was eaten by thunder, and his whole body was shocked and retreated. When he stood firm, he suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood, and the blood fell on the grass. Everyone found that there were small pieces of ice mixed in the blood, emitting a hint of cold air.
You Tanzhi roared angrily, like a maggot on his tarsal bone, and rushed over like a shadow. Zuo Lengchan's face suddenly turned pale and he thought to himself: Forget it, I, Zuo Lengchan, would actually die at the hands of an unknown man.
Who knew that Master Fang Zheng suddenly blocked in front of him, and in the blink of an eye, he had several palms against You Tanzhi, and the last palm shook him back.
You Tanzhi took more than ten steps back before he stood firm. Although Fang Zheng took advantage of the sudden appearance, those few times of hand-to-hand matches were real and could not make any mistakes. He was concerned about the other party's internal strength, and You Tanzhi did not dare to rush over easily.
Amitabha!Master Fang Zheng shouted the Buddha's name.
Song Qingshu immediately sneered: What a master Fang Zheng. They took advantage of the danger and besieged me alone. Why didn’t you see you help me?Now when something happened to Zuo Lengchan, you run out happily. It's so irritating.
The master's martial arts skills are so high that he is far above me, so how can he use me to save me?
Fang Zheng replied that the leader of the left alliance is a famous leader of the Baidao in the martial arts world. I naturally cannot stand by and watch, not to mention that the inner strength of this donor seems to be the same as the "Yi Jin Jing" in this temple. I also want to find out the truth.
After saying that, he bowed to You Tanzhi: He also asked the donor to return the "Yi Jin Jing" from our temple.
What is the "Yi Jin Jing"?Never heard of it.You Tanzhi replied in a muffled voice, looking very impatient.He actually didn't lie because he didn't know that he was practicing the "Yi Jin Jing".
A Zi couldn't help but snorted: You big monk is so shameless. There are many people present who fought with my junior brother, and they can feel his true qi and coldness. Could it be that your Shaolin Temple's "Yi Jin Jing" is also such evil and vicious kung fu?
Amitabha!
Fang Zheng was highly respected in the martial arts world. He was ridiculed by a little girl, but he was not angry. Instead, he looked at You Tanzhi. Has the donor You ever been bitten by a highly poisonous thing like a thousand-year-old ice silkworm?
You Tanzhi nodded subconsciously, and A Zi was so arrogant that she looked beside her.
That's right. Fang Zheng sighed. It must have been because of the donor's chance to practice the "Yi Jin Jing" in this temple, and he was able to save his life under the cold poison. The Yi Jin true qi in your body is intertwined with the cold poison, and it has evolved into the current domineering true qi that is extremely yin and cold.
Seeing Fang Zheng’s kind-hearted eyes, he reconstructed the original situation with just guesses. You Tanzhi couldn’t help but feel admiration. Suddenly he thought of the book he got by chance: Hey, is the master talking about this book?
After saying that, he took out a simple brochure with three curved words on the cover. If anyone who understands Sanskrit sees it, he will definitely recognize it as the three words "Yi Jin Jing" written in Sanskrit.
Thinking of the legendary supreme skills of Shaolin Temple, the "Yi Jin Jing", which is more advanced than the seventy-two unique skills, is right in front of you, and everyone's breathing in the field is a little quicker.
Fang Zheng, as a master of Shaolin Taoism, naturally recognized Sanskrit. He looked excited when he saw it: It is this book!
The book in front of me is the original Sanskrit version of the "Yi Jin Jing" which was strangely lost in Shaolin Temple. In fact, compared with the martial arts secrets, this book has more symbolic significance. After all, even the monks in Shaolin Temple can rarely understand this book. The monks who practice the "Yi Jin Jing" in the temple practice Chinese translations.
Thinking of this, Fang Zheng couldn't help but be curious about how this young man who looked a little dull learned magical skills from this book?
You Tanzhi nodded: I have always wanted to return this book to the original owner, but I am not sure who the original owner is. Since it is a Shaolin object, I should return it to Shaolin.
Song Qingshu frowned slightly. Today, a large group of people fought to the death, and each suffered heavy losses. If Fang Zheng was allowed to retrieve the "Yi Jin Jing", wouldn't Shaolin Temple become the biggest winner?
What's more, he was unknowingly killed by Fang Zheng today. If he really sat down and watched him obtain magical power, how could he understand his thoughts?
A Zi grew up in the Xingsu Sect and had already mastered the magical skills of observing words and expressions. Before Song Qingshu could speak, she guessed what he thought and intended to give the "Yi Jin Jing" to the owner to please him. Her eyes rolled around and she shouted: Junior brother, don't be deceived by others.
Hearing her words, You Tanzhi subconsciously took back his outstretched hand.Song Qingshu couldn't help but look at A Zi with admiration, thinking that her ability to guess the master's mind might be no less than that of Wei Xiaobao.
Seeing You Tanzhi taking the book back, Fang Zheng suddenly looked a little unhappy: Little girl, everyone knows that the "Yi Jin Jing" is a Shaolin thing, how can you deceive this?
A Zi snorted: Although "Yi Jin Jing" is a thing from Shaolin Temple, who can prove that this book is "Yi Jin Jing"?Maybe it was the great monk who saw that my junior brother’s internal skills were amazing and deliberately set up a trap to deceive him?
The cover clearly states that the three words "Yi Jin Jing" are written, how can we prove it?Fang Zheng suddenly became anxious.
Humph, although this girl comes from the Western Regions, she also knows the Central Plains text. Is this how the three words Yi Jin Jing are written?A Zi smiled disdainfully.
Song Qingshu couldn't help but be very grateful. Fortunately, she used the Soul Transfer Method to "compile" her, otherwise it would be a bit difficult to deal with such a quirky enemy.
Fang Zheng said angrily: These three characters are written in Sanskrit, and naturally they are not the shape of Chinese characters.
Hehe, who else is there besides you, the great monk, who knows Sanskrit?Is it the Yijin Jing as you say?A Zi snorted.
The people around him knew that A Zi was making trouble, but many people nodded secretly. What she said was indeed somewhat reasonable. No one understood Sanskrit. It is not certain whether this book is Yijin Jing.
Before Fang Zheng could explain, A Zi spoke again: Unfortunately, this girl is from the Western Regions and happens to know Sanskrit. These three words are not the "Yi Jin Jing", but it clearly states the "Shenzu Jing"!Junior brother, why don’t you give the scriptures to your senior sister?
The two of them had a tit-for-tat encounter before, and You Tanzhi was confused when he heard it, but he still wanted to believe in his goddess. When he heard A Zi's urging, he subconsciously planned to hand over the secret book in his hand to her.
Let's wait!
Suddenly, a loud shout came from the woods not far away, which shocked many people in the field torrentially make them thrill. Soon a tall and burly monk walked out, and there was an ugly little monk beside him who looked a little stupid.
When they saw the two, the people around them were immediately in anger:
It turns out that he is known as the number one Master Xuancheng, Shaolin in two hundred years!
The little monk beside him seemed to be Master Xu Zhu who shined at the Golden Snake Conference.
Yes, Nan Murong Zhen sat on the ground with one palm, and later the battle with the Sword Immortal was even more earth-shaking.
It seems that the man is dead today.
Not bad, I dare to compete with Shaolin Temple for Yijin Jing.
……
Since you claim to understand Sanskrit, how about translating this sentence into Sanskrit?
Xuan Cheng walked over and sneered at A Zi, "If you are uneasy at night and your thoughts are flying, how can you be deterred?" How should you say this sentence in Sanskrit?
He quickly raised his palm and crossed his chest. Unfortunately, the incident happened in a hurry, and he had at most 50% of his strength.
With his palms intersecting, Zuo Lengchan felt like he was eaten by thunder, and his whole body was shocked and retreated. When he stood firm, he suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood, and the blood fell on the grass. Everyone found that there were small pieces of ice mixed in the blood, emitting a hint of cold air.
You Tanzhi roared angrily, like a maggot on his tarsal bone, and rushed over like a shadow. Zuo Lengchan's face suddenly turned pale and he thought to himself: Forget it, I, Zuo Lengchan, would actually die at the hands of an unknown man.
Who knew that Master Fang Zheng suddenly blocked in front of him, and in the blink of an eye, he had several palms against You Tanzhi, and the last palm shook him back.
You Tanzhi took more than ten steps back before he stood firm. Although Fang Zheng took advantage of the sudden appearance, those few times of hand-to-hand matches were real and could not make any mistakes. He was concerned about the other party's internal strength, and You Tanzhi did not dare to rush over easily.
Amitabha!Master Fang Zheng shouted the Buddha's name.
Song Qingshu immediately sneered: What a master Fang Zheng. They took advantage of the danger and besieged me alone. Why didn’t you see you help me?Now when something happened to Zuo Lengchan, you run out happily. It's so irritating.
The master's martial arts skills are so high that he is far above me, so how can he use me to save me?
Fang Zheng replied that the leader of the left alliance is a famous leader of the Baidao in the martial arts world. I naturally cannot stand by and watch, not to mention that the inner strength of this donor seems to be the same as the "Yi Jin Jing" in this temple. I also want to find out the truth.
After saying that, he bowed to You Tanzhi: He also asked the donor to return the "Yi Jin Jing" from our temple.
What is the "Yi Jin Jing"?Never heard of it.You Tanzhi replied in a muffled voice, looking very impatient.He actually didn't lie because he didn't know that he was practicing the "Yi Jin Jing".
A Zi couldn't help but snorted: You big monk is so shameless. There are many people present who fought with my junior brother, and they can feel his true qi and coldness. Could it be that your Shaolin Temple's "Yi Jin Jing" is also such evil and vicious kung fu?
Amitabha!
Fang Zheng was highly respected in the martial arts world. He was ridiculed by a little girl, but he was not angry. Instead, he looked at You Tanzhi. Has the donor You ever been bitten by a highly poisonous thing like a thousand-year-old ice silkworm?
You Tanzhi nodded subconsciously, and A Zi was so arrogant that she looked beside her.
That's right. Fang Zheng sighed. It must have been because of the donor's chance to practice the "Yi Jin Jing" in this temple, and he was able to save his life under the cold poison. The Yi Jin true qi in your body is intertwined with the cold poison, and it has evolved into the current domineering true qi that is extremely yin and cold.
Seeing Fang Zheng’s kind-hearted eyes, he reconstructed the original situation with just guesses. You Tanzhi couldn’t help but feel admiration. Suddenly he thought of the book he got by chance: Hey, is the master talking about this book?
After saying that, he took out a simple brochure with three curved words on the cover. If anyone who understands Sanskrit sees it, he will definitely recognize it as the three words "Yi Jin Jing" written in Sanskrit.
Thinking of the legendary supreme skills of Shaolin Temple, the "Yi Jin Jing", which is more advanced than the seventy-two unique skills, is right in front of you, and everyone's breathing in the field is a little quicker.
Fang Zheng, as a master of Shaolin Taoism, naturally recognized Sanskrit. He looked excited when he saw it: It is this book!
The book in front of me is the original Sanskrit version of the "Yi Jin Jing" which was strangely lost in Shaolin Temple. In fact, compared with the martial arts secrets, this book has more symbolic significance. After all, even the monks in Shaolin Temple can rarely understand this book. The monks who practice the "Yi Jin Jing" in the temple practice Chinese translations.
Thinking of this, Fang Zheng couldn't help but be curious about how this young man who looked a little dull learned magical skills from this book?
You Tanzhi nodded: I have always wanted to return this book to the original owner, but I am not sure who the original owner is. Since it is a Shaolin object, I should return it to Shaolin.
Song Qingshu frowned slightly. Today, a large group of people fought to the death, and each suffered heavy losses. If Fang Zheng was allowed to retrieve the "Yi Jin Jing", wouldn't Shaolin Temple become the biggest winner?
What's more, he was unknowingly killed by Fang Zheng today. If he really sat down and watched him obtain magical power, how could he understand his thoughts?
A Zi grew up in the Xingsu Sect and had already mastered the magical skills of observing words and expressions. Before Song Qingshu could speak, she guessed what he thought and intended to give the "Yi Jin Jing" to the owner to please him. Her eyes rolled around and she shouted: Junior brother, don't be deceived by others.
Hearing her words, You Tanzhi subconsciously took back his outstretched hand.Song Qingshu couldn't help but look at A Zi with admiration, thinking that her ability to guess the master's mind might be no less than that of Wei Xiaobao.
Seeing You Tanzhi taking the book back, Fang Zheng suddenly looked a little unhappy: Little girl, everyone knows that the "Yi Jin Jing" is a Shaolin thing, how can you deceive this?
A Zi snorted: Although "Yi Jin Jing" is a thing from Shaolin Temple, who can prove that this book is "Yi Jin Jing"?Maybe it was the great monk who saw that my junior brother’s internal skills were amazing and deliberately set up a trap to deceive him?
The cover clearly states that the three words "Yi Jin Jing" are written, how can we prove it?Fang Zheng suddenly became anxious.
Humph, although this girl comes from the Western Regions, she also knows the Central Plains text. Is this how the three words Yi Jin Jing are written?A Zi smiled disdainfully.
Song Qingshu couldn't help but be very grateful. Fortunately, she used the Soul Transfer Method to "compile" her, otherwise it would be a bit difficult to deal with such a quirky enemy.
Fang Zheng said angrily: These three characters are written in Sanskrit, and naturally they are not the shape of Chinese characters.
Hehe, who else is there besides you, the great monk, who knows Sanskrit?Is it the Yijin Jing as you say?A Zi snorted.
The people around him knew that A Zi was making trouble, but many people nodded secretly. What she said was indeed somewhat reasonable. No one understood Sanskrit. It is not certain whether this book is Yijin Jing.
Before Fang Zheng could explain, A Zi spoke again: Unfortunately, this girl is from the Western Regions and happens to know Sanskrit. These three words are not the "Yi Jin Jing", but it clearly states the "Shenzu Jing"!Junior brother, why don’t you give the scriptures to your senior sister?
The two of them had a tit-for-tat encounter before, and You Tanzhi was confused when he heard it, but he still wanted to believe in his goddess. When he heard A Zi's urging, he subconsciously planned to hand over the secret book in his hand to her.
Let's wait!
Suddenly, a loud shout came from the woods not far away, which shocked many people in the field torrentially make them thrill. Soon a tall and burly monk walked out, and there was an ugly little monk beside him who looked a little stupid.
When they saw the two, the people around them were immediately in anger:
It turns out that he is known as the number one Master Xuancheng, Shaolin in two hundred years!
The little monk beside him seemed to be Master Xu Zhu who shined at the Golden Snake Conference.
Yes, Nan Murong Zhen sat on the ground with one palm, and later the battle with the Sword Immortal was even more earth-shaking.
It seems that the man is dead today.
Not bad, I dare to compete with Shaolin Temple for Yijin Jing.
……
Since you claim to understand Sanskrit, how about translating this sentence into Sanskrit?
Xuan Cheng walked over and sneered at A Zi, "If you are uneasy at night and your thoughts are flying, how can you be deterred?" How should you say this sentence in Sanskrit?
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