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Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Dragon Elephant Sutra


Chen Yunfeng appeared after the fierce ghost, and also heard from the wine Taoist that there was a lineage of Taoists behind the Jianghu, and that demons always existed.

Only people who have never heard of these would think that the strong men in the Jianghu are very powerful, even if they are Jue hidden in Shaolin.

Monk Yuan, the supreme strongman who did not practice martial arts but only practiced internal strength, had no chance of escaping when encountering ghosts and demons.

"Oh, then you should heal your wounds quickly.

Li Mochou has been chasing him all the way, and he might be here soon."

Cheng Ying nodded and said worriedly, gently stroking Chen Yunfeng's chest with her small hand.

Chen Yunfeng frowned when he heard this.

He quickly looked at the hut, the hut, the plank bed, the wooden bench, the bamboo table, and the Yao Qin.

As soon as these things that were very familiar to him appeared, he started to sweat on his forehead.

It was the place where Cheng Ying let Yang Guo recover from his injuries, but now he fell here; If he was not injured, even if Li Mochou arrived, he would not be his match.

Now that his internal injuries were serious, he would not be able to recover for a while.

Cheng Ying and Lu Wushuang were no match for Li Mochou.

Even adding a silly girl would make no sense. .

After thinking for a while, Chen Yunfeng patted his forehead and laughed.

He was trying to get into trouble again.

He was Yang Guo and Yang Guo.

Their journeys were different and their methods were different.

He had foresight, but Yang Guo didn't know all this.

After smiling, he looked at Cheng Ying and said: "Yingmei, you are the descendant of Dongxie, so you should know how to use eight formations.

Last night, your senior sister laid out a simple eight formations and delayed Jinlun Dharma King for a long time.

If you had laid out the formations, you would have only delayed Li Mochou.

One day, as long as I recover from my injury, am I still afraid that I won’t be able to deal with her?”

Cheng Ying nodded with joy and said: "In this case, we will start immediately.

I will set up the formation, you will heal your injuries, and my cousin will go to the market town to purchase our daily necessities.

As long as you can recover from your injuries in a few days, it will not matter if Li Mochou appears."

Lu Wushuang was overjoyed when she heard this.

She quickly walked out of the hut, led a black donkey and rushed to a nearby town.

Chen Yunfeng sat cross-legged on the plank bed, with one hand pointing to the sky and the other to the ground.

His eyes drooped slightly and he started to circulate his Qi.

Slowly recover from the injuries in the body.

Cheng Ying went out and saw that most of the surrounding area was soil, with only a few stones.

After thinking for a while, she found an ax in the cabin and started cutting wood in the nearby woods.

From morning to dusk, Chen Yunfeng's Qi was running, and now every extra point of recovery is worth one point.

Lu Wushuang came back with a pile of dry food and water bags, and went to help Cheng Ying carry the wood and put it down according to Cheng Ying's instructions.

After a day's work, the formation deployed was not as large as the one Huang Rong and others had deployed last night; However, there was nothing that could be done about it.

Who asked Jin Dada to set up the formation for Huang Rong in a forest with many rocks, while Cheng Ying could only arrange the formation on a piece of soil.

The moonlight was dim and the night was sultry.

The lights in the hut were lit, and Chen Yunfeng opened his eyes.

Less than one-tenth of his internal organs had been repaired this day.

At most, he could stand up and walk slowly for a few steps.

After dinner, Lu Wushuang sat quietly next to Chen Yunfeng.

The two of them listened quietly to Cheng Ying playing the piano.

The melodious and soft music sounded very peaceful in the small room.

To be honest, Chen Yunfeng didn't know the music.

Hearing Cheng Ying's piano sound felt very comfortable, and the feeling of enjoyment on Chen Yunfeng's face slowly dissipated after the song ended.

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"Brother Yunfeng, you should continue to heal your injuries.

My cousin and I will take turns protecting you."

Cheng Ying slowly stood up from the bamboo table and said.

Chen Yunfeng smiled and nodded.

He gently rubbed his chest, but suddenly he touched the Sanskrit scripture that Jinlun Dharma King had left behind.

He took it out and flipped it around.

He found the muddy words in it.

Now everyone was confused and didn't recognize anyone.

"Dragon Elephant Prajna Sutra, does Brother Yunfeng still read the sutra?"

Cheng Ying turned her head and looked at the cover of the sutra and asked curiously.

Chen Yunfeng was stunned and delighted.

He looked at Cheng Ying and asked in surprise: "The young girl understands Sanskrit and this scripture is the Dragon Elephant Prajna Sutra" Cheng Ying practiced martial arts with Huang Laoxie, so he also studied Sanskrit.

Chen Yunfeng didn't know this.

Seeing Chen Yunfeng's surprised look, Cheng Ying nodded and said: "Yes, is there anything wrong with this scripture?"

Chen Yunfeng nodded and said in a deep voice: "Yes, that's so right.

No wonder Jinlun Dharma King would be anxious after losing this book.

It records the Dragon Elephant Boruo skill he practiced.

In Tantric Buddhism, this is a magical skill to protect religion; Although many eminent monks have practiced it, few have achieved it after the fifth level, but he has now reached the ninth level.

Please translate this scripture when you have time.

I would like to take a look at the most powerful technique in Tantric Buddhism.

Something special. " "Ah, their magical power to protect the religion, why don't they fight to the death to get it back?"

Cheng Ying was pleasantly surprised and then said worriedly.

"No, the Dragon Elephant Wave Ruo Sutra is very popular among high-level Tantric sects, because even if you learn it below the fifth level, you are not considered a strong person.

After the fifth level, it takes time to absorb the energy of heaven and earth to temper your body and true energy.

Many monks are You don’t have the energy to practice this martial art," Chen Yunfeng said, shaking his head.

"Oh, well, this book only has seven or eight pages.

The translation shouldn't take long.

You'd better heal your wounds quickly."

Cheng Ying took the scripture and nodded.

Chen Yunfeng sat on the plank bed and began to perform exercises to heal his injuries.

Cheng Ying sat under the lamp and began to translate the scriptures word for word.

Lu Wushuang was bored for a while, then got on the plank bed and fell asleep next to Chen Yunfeng.

"Oh oh oh" The sound of cockcrows in the distance kept rising and falling, and a new day came again.

Chen Yunfeng took a look and saw that the two girls beside him were sleeping soundly and sweetly.

He stretched out his hand and rubbed their faces.

Cheng Ying and Lu Wushuang both showed sweet smiles even in their sleep.

Girls like Cheng Ying, this is Chen Yunfeng's opinion of the most considerate girl in Shendiao.

He despises Yang Guo who gave up her to choose Xiaolongbao.

He must either accept them all or don't provoke others.

Now this girl's thoughts are already on Chen Yunfeng decided that he would never hurt such a kind and considerate girl.

Looking at Lu Wushuang, who was originally unruly and cunning, she now looks like a naughty girl with a child.

The faint white fluff on her face still trembles with her breathing.

As long as her leg injury is cured, she will be completely healed.

To get rid of this inner shadow, the only thing that needs to be dealt with is Li Mochou's matter.

"Well" Cheng Ying moaned and slowly opened her eyes.

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The sky outside was not bright.

Under the light of the oil lamp, she looked at Chen Yunfeng's gentle eyes and smiled sweetly, feeling Chen Yunfeng's palms rubbing her face. , Cheng Ying shyly pressed her face closer to Chen Yunfeng's palm.

"Yingmei, please sleep a little longer, it's not bright yet."

Chen Yunfeng gently brushed Cheng Ying's pink earlobe with his fingers and whispered

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