The Zhike monk's name was Wu San.
Chen Yunfeng secretly calculated in his mind whether there were still Wu Yi, Wu Du and Wu Four.
However, Jue Yuan's reputation was too great, and Chen Yunfeng had no intention of going with him.
He chatted about ideas like Zen machines; That guy has probably reached the innate realm by now.
With his level of martial arts, if the old monk sees through his purpose, even though he won't die, he still wants to get the Nine Yang Manual and study it.
The idea came to nothing.
Not long after entering the guest house, a young monk brought Chen Yunfeng a pen, ink, paper and inkstone.
Chen Yunfeng was good at writing calligraphy and came out of the countryside to copy memorial texts from a small group.
Unfortunately, he had no money to go to college.
Even if one's facial expressions are superb, it's all in vain.
Half an hour later, Zhike Monk walked into the guest house with a few scriptures in his arms.
After a while of polite explanations, he left.
Chen Yunfeng closed the door.
The first thing he did was to open the Lankavatara Sutra and search carefully.
Sure enough, it was in the cracks.
I found a series of small regular script annotations with intermittent verses in Sanskrit next to them.
I always felt something was wrong when I read books.
The Lankavatara Sutra itself didn't have much, and a Nine-Yang Sutra didn't have many words in it.
But later, Zhang Wuji got four sutras.
It should be that Jue Yuan had eaten and was fine.
Qian reorganized the scriptures and recorded them in detail according to his own cultivation method.
After reading the entire Lankavatara Sutra and seeing the Nine-Yang Sutra, which has only a few thousand words, Chen Yunfeng couldn't help but smile bitterly and said to himself: "Huxi Jiuyang, embrace one containing Yuan, these two sentences are there, but why is it not mentioned later that this book is called Jiuyang Zhenjing?
It seems that the name of this scripture can definitely be given by Jue Yuan; Alas, they all say that there is something wrong with thinking things in your own head.
This Jin Dada didn’t explain clearly, which made me think how much I had to copy.
The cultivation method of the Nine Yang Manual only has less than a thousand words.
I just need to recite it directly. , copy it, you’ve just got yourself into trouble for nothing. " He has now practiced Hunyuan Xiantian Kung and Nine Yin True Qi.
He can tell at a glance that this Nine Yang Sutra is genuine.
He does not dare to alter the Lankavatara Sutra.
The old monk Jueyuan himself has practiced Nine Yangs.
Magical skill, even if he changes it, he can still write it down silently; Anyway, it's still early for Zhang Wuji to master the Nine Suns Magic Art.
If you calculate it, it will still be more than a hundred years ago.
Even Zhang Sanfeng hasn't been born yet, so there is no need to calculate everything now.
After confirming that the scriptures were authentic, Chen Yunfeng relied on his photographic memory to memorize the entire Lankavatara Sutra and the Nine Yang Sutra, and then he began to sit upright and copy the small pens sent by the monks.
Copying is boring, but Chen Yunfeng once forgot to do his homework in order to make a living.
After a long time in the future, Huaxia teachers punished him for copying, so he is not afraid of this; One by one, the elegant wind-like fonts continued to appear on the white paper.
His face was expressionless, but Yi Xin Er showed up again with that special and weird instinct.
While he was copying, he began to study the Nine Yang Scripture in his mind. content.
Different from the Nine Yin Manual, the true power of the Nine Yang Manual is all pure yang route, and is even somewhat close to the Hunyuan Xiantian Kung.
However, the Hunyuan Xiantian Kung is slightly milder, while the Nine Yang Zhenjing appears to be very powerful.
Masculine and domineering.
Copying quickly all the way, even when Zhike Monk brought Su Zhai into the room, he just smiled and gestured.
Seeing Chen Yunfeng copying the scriptures so carefully, even Zhike Monk was deeply pleased.
Within two days of staying in the guest house of Shaolin Temple, Chen Yunfeng completed the work of copying the scriptures and asked the monk in charge of binding the scriptures to combine the scriptures into a scripture.
Chen Yunfeng took his leave while it was still noon.
After obtaining the Nine Yang Manual, Chen Yunfeng was even more excited.
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The three top mental techniques of Shooting the Condor, Divine Condor and Yitian all fell into his hands.
As long as he studied it seriously, even if he could not create a unique skill of his own, , the skills in these three scriptures can make his skills skyrocket and become one of the masters.
If he wants to become a top master, he has to find stronger martial arts skills.
The only powerful skill in the Divine Eagle that no one cares about is the Nine-Yang Divine Skill.
The only place where you can quickly strengthen yourself is the nameless valley on the outskirts of Xiangyang, but the supreme martial arts Dugu Qiubai is nowhere to be found.
The Nine-Yang Divine Skill and Hunyuan Xiantian Skill are just internal skills. , the martial arts in the Jiuyin Manual are powerful but dare not use them easily; Now he has learned a lot of ancient tombs and Quanzhen martial arts.
The Quanzhen sect's kung fu is also top-notch, but it takes a lot of time to practice.
Just like Wang Chongyang, he built a martial arts training ground in the ancient tomb and competed with the masters everywhere.
It was only when he was nearly 40 years old that he was able to outsmart the others.
Time is the key to Chen Yunfeng.
He doesn't want to miss the Lujiazhuang Heroes Conference where he defeated Lu Guanying.
He doesn't understand why Lu Chengfeng wants to move here.
Even if his home is burned down by Ouyang Feng, he can still hang out with him in Taihu Lake.
The water bandit leader made a lot of money and built a villa in this remote rural area.
Is it just to prepare for the upcoming Heroes Conference?
Less than two years later, this was the result of his re-investigation these days.
Yang Guo met Hong Qigong and Ouyang Feng in Huashan.
At that time, the mountain was closed by heavy snow.
Although Jin Dada did not tell the exact time, it should be It is also after the eleventh month of the lunar calendar; Now is the time of early summer, which means that in a little more than two years at most, the Heroes Conference at Dasheng Pass is about to begin, and within three months before that, Chen Yunfeng has to go back to Zhongnan Mountain.
Time is of the essence to him.
It already seemed much more urgent.
Driving the horse all the way south, he continued on his way.
One day later, he arrived at Xiangyang City, his last target city.
He first asked around for news about the strange snake with a cockscomb, but no one in the taverns or restaurants knew about the Qu Bo Ti Snake. ; Chen Yunfeng was not in a hurry.
It was easy to calculate how many dangerous mountains there were a hundred miles away from Xiangyang.
In addition, when Yang Guo did not dare to go north, he had to go south.
The only land a hundred miles south was the mountains behind Nanzhang.
There was no one living at this time, and it was deserted and there were flash floods from time to time.
After asking around, he knew what was happening.
Chen Yunfeng spent a hundred taels of gold and still had a hundred taels of gold and three hundred taels of silver in his pocket.
He searched around Xiangyang City and spent two hundred taels of silver to buy a belt in a secluded alley near the city guard's mansion.
A small house with a garden pond;
This would be his temporary home, and it was also where he planned the subsequent turmoil in Xiangyang, as well as the location of the Xiangyang Conference eighteen years later.
After buying the house, he found an honest young man to be his successor; Because he has to go out often, this young man can look after and clean the house for him, maintaining the image and popularity of the house.
"Xiao Niu, take care of your home during this period.
The food has been bought and I have left you thirty taels of silver, which is enough for your expenses for a period of time.
Remember to buy more clothes for yourself.
If you run out of money, take that piece of silver.
Go to Hongfu Bank to withdraw the banknote."
In front of the gate of the small courtyard, Chen Yunfeng looked at the young man who was not much younger than himself and said in a deep voice
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