Chapter 354 The Donor Is in Trouble
The gradually majestic internal force dissipated strangely, and some of it was trapped.
What remains unchanged is that the light in Lin Xiao's eyes is getting brighter and brighter, like a demon who has mastered magic skills.
Of course, from a certain perspective, this statement is correct!
Be tolerant to diversity, tolerance is a virtue!
Lin Xiao suddenly retracted the palm that was holding Jiumozhi and exhaled a long stream of white air.
Those trapped internal forces slowly turned orange-red under the influence of the "Shen Zhao Jing".
Lin Xiao closed his eyes and carefully felt the full internal energy all over his body. The warm feeling was like sleeping on a soft bed, which was fascinating!
It was as if he had broken through something!
Lin Xiao quickly clicked on the attribute column of "Shen Zhao Jing"
["Shenzhao Jing"] (First-grade unique internal skills)
[Level: fifth level, proficiency: 67246/100000]
Lin Xiao's eyes lit up. Ever since he broke through to the fifth level of the "Shen Zhao Jing", he had been mainly in Lingjiu Palace and Yihua Palace during this period, and had hardly used it. This time, it had directly reached the sixth level. Ten thousand!
Although there is still a long way to go before reaching 100,000, it at least gives me confidence.
The last time I had this "heavy" feeling was when Xiao Feng taught him his skills and saved A'Zhu in the heavy rain!
However, Lin Xiao still frowned slightly. The feeling of qualitative change caused by quantitative change did not seem to be fake.
He directly clicked on his main attribute!
The rest were swept away, and Lin Xiao didn't care much!
Soon, Lin Xiao had noticed what caused the change!
[Lin laughs]
[Internal force value: 32000/32000]
The internal strength value has exceeded 30,000? !
Lin Xiao took a breath of cold air.
Even in my previous life, eight years later, my internal strength could reach over 10,000, and now it’s almost four times that!
"Is this a first-grade unique internal skill?"
Lin Xiao murmured in his heart, feeling a little dazed at this moment.
Under the strong internal energy, a light film actually formed in his hands.
Under the overflowing light, it seems as if there is a ray of sunshine shining on the palm!
Lin Xiao was walking up and down, his whole body was dotted with stars, and his feet were riding on the fiery red inner energy of the flying dragon and phoenix, as if a god had come to earth.
After waiting for a long time, Lin Xiao opened his eyes.
Looking down, Jiumozhi fell limply to the ground, looking like a dead man!
But his chest was rising and falling, obviously still alive.
As if aware of Lin Xiao's gaze, Jiumozhi opened his eyes.
"Do it!"
Jiumozhi said calmly, there was no sparkle in his eyes anymore.
Empty!
Dead silence!
Like a dead man!
"What are you doing? Why are you doing it?"
Lin Xiao asked.
Jiumozhi seemed to have no more vitality, and said in a neutral tone:
"Donor, why do you have to pretend? The young monk plotted against you before, but now you and I are enemies. All my skills have been destroyed by your weird martial arts. I am a slave to you and I am a fish. What else is there to say? I only blame the young monk for learning skills. It’s just not good!”
Having said this, Jiumozhi's eyes regained some sparkle. He looked at Lin Xiao and continued word by word:
"But the donor must remember that the young monk did not lose at your hands, but at the hands of that woman and Abbot Xuanci!"
Lin Xiao frowned. The original killing intent seemed to have suddenly disappeared. It was boring to kill such an enemy...
"Do you really want to die?"
He said abruptly.
Jiumozhi did not move at all and said calmly:
"The young monk came to the Central Plains for no other reason. He traveled all over the country and saw countless martial arts sects, such as the "Six Meridians Divine Sword" of Tianlong Temple, "The Stars Moved" by the Murong family of Gusu, and the Shaolin Temple, all in order to improve his martial arts and become a Number one in the world!"
"Now that all the skills I have gained over the past decades have been wiped away, I will no longer have the chance to practice martial arts. Decades of hope have all come to nothing. Even if the benefactor doesn't kill me, I will no longer have any fun in this world!"
Lin Xiao was no longer anxious and sat on the ground with a smile:
"Without martial arts, there is no fun? Then you are really miserable!"
Jiumozhi glanced at him calmly. Although he said nothing, the meaning was already very obvious.
Lin Xiao smiled and said:
"How about that slap from Lin earlier?"
Jiumozhi's eyes showed confusion.
In the jungle in Shaoshi Mountain, I watched the sun shine on the sky. It was bright, but not dazzling!
He slowly pointed to the sunshine in the sky and said calmly:
"Like the scorching sun and bright moon, although it is immature and extremely stiff, it is so profound that the young monk has only seen it in his life!"
Lin Xiao raised the corners of his mouth, showing a hint of satisfaction, and then slowly spoke.
"Does the Imperial Master know where my palm came from?"
Of course Jiumozhi didn't know, and he didn't say much.
Lin Xiao smiled and said:
"Lin stayed in the Sutra Pavilion for half a day, read Buddhist scriptures for half a day, and understood this martial art based on the Buddhist teachings!"
His voice was calm, as if he was just talking about a trivial matter.
But Jiumozhi's body, which had been lying limply on the ground without any strength, suddenly straightened up, and his lifeless eyes were as big as copper bells!
"This...this is not...impossible! Absolutely impossible!"
He spoke word by word, as if every word was squeezed out from between his teeth.
Jiumozhi's eyes turned red and he looked at Lin Xiao in disbelief!
How exquisite is that palm?
Such exquisite and profound martial arts, even "Xiao Wu Xiang Gong" and other miraculous internal skills that are said to imitate the world's martial arts, cannot be disguised. How could a junior understand it in that useless Sutra Pavilion? And out!
It is simply the most ridiculous thing in the world!
But seeing Lin Xiao's smile that was not abnormal at all meant that this foreigner never lied at all!
Jiumozhi seemed to collapse to the ground all of a sudden.
Lin Xiao smiled and said:
"There is color but no form, there is form but no color. It is a profound and mysterious martial arts principle. "Xiao Wu Xiang Gong" is one of the secret skills of the Xiaoyao sect. Hasn't it been discovered by the national master before? This Xiao Wu Xiang Gong The essence of Xiang Gong is one of the most important principles of Taoism, and it was originally understood by my senior brother Xiaoyaozi from the Taoist scriptures!"
Jiumozhi looked confused and demented, but this time, it was not the lifeless will to die like before.
"It's the same with Buddhism, and it's the same with Taoist scriptures. The world's martial arts will never change without departing from its sect. Does this move of the national master count as a sign of attachment?"
Speaking of this, Lin Xiao remembered the words of the sweeping monk in the Sutra Pavilion.
As soon as the words came out, Jiumozhi seemed to suddenly regain his energy, even though his skills were dispersed and he became an ordinary person.
He stood up suddenly, clasped his hands towards Lin Xiao, and performed a Buddhist salute respectfully.
"The young benefactor woke me up with a few words. Thank you very much, young monk, and I will go back to Tubo to study Buddhism intensively!"
[Jiumozhi’s favorability +60, current favorability: 0 (strange)! 】
Lin Xiao was stunned, how quickly could he turn an enemy into a friend?
Seeing Jiumozhi about to leave, Lin Xiao said:
"National Master, please remember that practicing Buddhism with the intention of cultivating Buddhism is the only way to cultivate Buddhism, not with the intention of practicing martial arts!"
The figure who turned around suddenly froze when he heard this.
It's like a wake-up call!
Then Jiumozhi actually turned around, came to Lin Xiao's side again, and knelt down and kowtowed to Lin Xiao respectfully!
Two books appeared in his hand and were handed over together:
"The young monk studied martial arts intensively in the first half of his life. This flame knife was created by the young monk proudly. The "Little Wuxiang Kung" was obtained unintentionally. The young monk woke up the dreamer with his words. These things from the martial arts in the past were ended as the young monk. Give the things from your past life to the little benefactor!"
After saying that, he put the things in front of Lin Xiao, turned around and left, this time he left very decisively.
Lin Xiao did not pick up these two martial arts immediately. Instead, he looked at Jiumozhi's leaving figure with his chin in his hands and murmured to himself:
"Is this even okay?!"
This is not over yet, Lin Xiao was thinking about it when a system prompt came to his ears——
[You use Buddhist teachings to enlighten a person who is seeking death. As the saying goes, "saving a person's life is better than building a seven-level pagoda." This is a great act of kindness. The level of Buddhist attainments is +1! 】
Lin Xiao was stunned again and scratched his head.
"I think I can call Jiumozhi a few more times. Is it too late to call him back now?"