He copied several volumes of scriptures one by one without hesitation. Although it was just a copy, it took quite a while. It was not until noon on the second day that more than ten volumes of scriptures were copied. The full text of the "Nine Yang True Sutra" was also completely copied by Mr. Li. But he didn't know what martial arts secrets were found in it. What he wanted most was to invite Xiao Feng, the great god. Although he spent more than 100,000 taels of money, this was nothing to him. You must know that he had 100 acres of fertile land and the Li family's industry was at least one million taels, as long as he could save his life.

Unless the Shaolin monks carefully read every copy of Mr. Li’s copy, they will not find any good news.

After everything was over, the bald donkeys in Shaolin didn’t have the time to read it one by one. After all, it would be better to respect such a "scared fat sheep", so they just sent Mr. Li out and expressed their welcome to come again.

Although Mr. Li worked hard for a night, he was particularly energetic. He personally collected the dozen volumes of copied scriptures and rode his horse to Dengfeng with his followers, and then he whistled to the sky.

"The power of his power hinders my fur. My intention has entered the bones. Com support both hands and one qi is connected. The left is heavy, the left is empty, and the right is empty, and the right is empty. And the left is empty... At this point, you can extinguish the Nine Yang and hold the One Yuan, which can be called the Nine Yang Divine Power.

Xiao Feng held a volume of scriptures that had been opened in his hand, and looked at the passages between the lines written in the Lankavatara Sutra, and was ecstatic. It was it, yes! These two passages still had some impressions in his mind, and they could not be wrong! This is the "Nine Yang True Sutra" he tried hard to get. Xiao Feng was ecstatic while he forced himself to control the expression on his face and tried his best to make a look as if nothing had happened. But if someone carefully observed him, he would find that Xiao Feng's hands holding the scriptures seemed to be trembling.

Since Mr. Li brought back these four volumes of scriptures, Xiao Feng took them directly from him. Seeing Xiao Feng holding the scriptures for a long time, he still had a expressionless face and no trace of joy, Mr. Li couldn't help but feel a little nervous and asked carefully: "Xiao Yingxiong? Are these scriptures you are looking for? The officials have done what you told you. There is only this Sanskrit Sutra in the Sutra Pavilion!"

Xiao Feng turned his head to look at him, smiled slightly, and said, "Who said it was not? I want to find these scriptures. Okay, now the scriptures have been found, and the matter is basically done. Once these scriptures are copied, we will leave Shaolin Temple immediately. Of course, I will not go to cause trouble for you the next day. Don't worry, but this matter."

Huh! Amitabha! After so many days of busyness, I finally didn't waste my energy. Since I have found this scripture, I can put this hanging heart back into my stomach." Mr. Li spoke out and said happily. "What should I do next? Please rest assured to Xiao Yingxiong." Mr. Li replied in horror.

"But I don't know what the use of Xiao Yingxiong's search for this scripture." Mr. Li wanted to know the mystery of these scriptures he spent more than 100,000 yuan to copy.

Seeing Mr. Li like this, Xiao Fengrong immediately became staggered, staring at Mr. Li's face with a sharp look and said with a serious expression: "Mr. Li! Listen to my advice, sometimes a person's curiosity should not be too serious. Don't look at some things that should not be seen, and don't think about them. It's best to forget all things that have nothing to do with you. Otherwise, in the end, it will only cause a disaster of killing, and maybe even a disaster of extermination. Just for a little curiosity, I end up like this. Mr. Li, do you think it's a good thing?"

Mr. Li was frightened by Xiao Feng, and his expression on his face suddenly became extremely frightened. Even the fat on the fat face shivered and replied tremblingly: "Yes! What Xiao Xiao Yingxiong said is extremely! Xiaguan will definitely remember what Xiao Yingxiong said. He will never care about what he shouldn't care about, and he will never think about what he shouldn't think about. In short, Xiaguan doesn't know what he is."

"Okay! Mr. Li, you don't need to be so afraid. You don't understand the things in the world. As long as you forget everything that happened in Shaolin Temple after you go back, I promise you can live safely until you grow old, and no one will disturb you again. If you don't say it now, you'd better go outside and watch it. I'm going to rest." Xiao Feng comforted.

Mr. Li nodded repeatedly, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and left the door, and went outside to get the wind.

Xiao Feng sat down at the wooden table, picked up the pen and ink and copied the "Nine Yang True Sutra" from the beginning. Of course, Xiao Feng wrote simplified Chinese characters, and Xiao Feng didn't want others to recognize them. Moreover, his writing was not very good, but no matter how forced he was, he had to insist on copying the scriptures himself. Xiao Feng didn't want to pay attention to any trivial matters, which would lead to the spread of the Nine Yang divine powers throughout the world in the future.

Even a few days ago, Xiao Feng had a thought, that is, could he destroy the Nine Yang Divine Power, and to make Li Yuanwai accidentally knocked over the candle and burn the "Lankavatara Sutra" to avoid future troubles. But after thinking about it, he finally gave up on this idea. If he really burned the "Lankavatara Sutra", he would probably not have the martial arts master Zhang Sanfeng in the future, and without Zhang Sanfeng, there would naturally be no Wudang Sect. In this way, the Central Plains martial arts world will lose a lot in the future. Although he knows Tai Chi now, he thought that if he gave Tai Chi to Zhang Sanfeng first, he would not know if he would have learned more powerful boxing techniques.

Xiao Feng copied the "Nine Yang True Sutra" with only a few thousand words for a whole night. It was not until early the next morning, when it was dawn, that he finally copied the "Nine Yang True Sutra". After writing it, Xiao Feng carefully followed the original "Lankavatara Sutra" word by word. Seeing that there was nothing wrong, he felt relieved. After copying it, he also memorized the true sutra.

Everything had been done. The next day, Xiao Feng naturally wanted to say goodbye in the morning. Xiao Feng said to Mr. Li, "I'm going to say goodbye." Mr. Li, "Do you want to give Xiao Yingxiong a ride?" In fact, he wanted to give him a ride, but he wanted to see if he had left. However, he resolutely stepped back. Xiao Feng left the Li Mansion by himself, found a carriage in the market town, and left Dengfeng and left the city.

With the magical skills, how can there be no reason not to practice! Xiao Feng immediately went to seclusion.

Hu Xun the Nine Yangs and hug Yi Hanyuan. This book can be called the "Nine Yangs True Sutra"...

He began to convert all the pure yang true qi in the dantian into the Nine Yang true qi according to the records in the "Nine Yang True Sutra", and then compiled and meditated and practiced according to the records in the "Nine Yang True Sutra".

The operation route of the Nine Yang True Qi in the meridians is much more complicated than that of the pure Yang True Qi, and the acupoint tips for each exercise are not comparable to those of the shallow pure Yang True Qi.

As the fine Nine Yang true qi was circulating in the body, Xiao Feng felt the warmth and comforting, and then he became alert: If the practice of the Nine Yang magic skill did not open up all the acupoints in his body, and when he practiced to the later stage, the pure Yang true qi would burst out the person alive! Jueyuan's tragedy cannot be repeated in himself.

With the operation of the Nine Yang Divine Art for more than ten years, Xiao Feng has purified the internal force he cultivated with the Pure Yang True Sutra bit by bit. Although the internal force seems to have decreased, in fact, this is not a change in quantity and quality.

Since practicing the "Nine Yang Divine Art", Xiao Feng has been practicing in seclusion in the mountains. In addition to practicing internal skills, he often practiced the Dragon Subduing Palm several times.
Chapter completed!