The Sutra Library has a huge reserve of scriptures, but Fang Ming only reads martial arts secrets, and looks at ten lines at a glance. He also has a great killer weapon with a talented language and writing skills in his hand, so he quickly browsed them all.

After picking up the sacred scriptures, I found that the Sutra Pavilion is worthy of being a treasure land. Not only did Shaolin's 72 unique skills, I found forty or fifty books at least, and there were countless other mixed martial arts.

Fang Ming knew very well that these Shaolin masters, especially the seventy-two unique skills, must have corresponding Buddhist teachings to resolve the anger, otherwise Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo are examples.

Therefore, I am not ready to practice all of them, so I plan to find a few books that suit me.

The two strong men mentioned above practiced all seventy-two unique skills, but they did not understand the method, so they became seriously ill. Fang Ming thought that he was a pure Shaolin disciple and had studied Buddhism for a while. If he only practiced two or three things, it would definitely not be a problem.

Haven’t you seen that so many monks who have practiced the seventy-two unique skills in Shaolin Temple have been alive?

"First of all, it is the inner power and the heart method. There were other advancement routes after the Arhat magical power, but this book "Bodhicitta Method" is the best!" Fang Ming first picked out a martial arts secret book.

The Bodhicitta method is a mental method that only monks in the Bodhi Academy can practice. It is said that when they are advanced, the mind is like a mirror, and the evil will not invade, and it also has the effect of transforming poison, which is the most important thing to be clearly valued.

Next, Fang Ming was honest and did not politely choose "The Great Monument Wrestler" for boxing, and the fingering rules were to choose Iron Finger Zen and its advanced version of "One Finger Zen".

I chose "Like the Shadow and the Slides", and then when I thought about my future journey, I had to learn the skills of weapons, so I got another copy of "Breaking the Ring and Sword Technique".

Before I knew it, six secret books were in hand.

"Your sister is going to ask, others are worried and have no martial arts secrets, but I have too many troubles! No, I can't pick them anymore, otherwise there will be no time!"

Fang Ming forcibly suppressed the greed in his heart, looked at the six secret books on the table, and burst into tears for a moment.

What else is there to say next? Remember it!!!

Fang Ming immediately took out his hard work in the college entrance examination and passed the CET-4 English in college, and began to forcefully remember the secrets.

Fortunately, he was a human being in his two lives and had a great memory, otherwise it would be a bit troublesome.

Fang Ming immediately opened a book called "Bodhicitta Method" and stepped on Wei Xiaobao who fainted. While starting to memorize repeatedly, he tried to avoid missing out.

At night, the lights in the Sutra Pavilion were bright, but Fang Ming took out the candles, fuel, and even firewood to light them.

The implicit threatening meaning is also very obvious: If you dare to attack forcefully, be careful that I will burn the entire Sutra Pavilion with fire!

Therefore, although there was a circle of Shaolin monks around the lake and Zen Master Huicong Gao Xuan's Buddhist name, he had a faint sense of helplessness.

The night is getting darker, and it is unknowingly time.

Fang Ming rubbed his eyes. After working hard in the middle of the night, he finally remembered all the seventy-two skills carefully selected from six books and would never forget them.

It is most likely to fall asleep at this time, and Fang Ming also yawned.

And at this moment, a sudden change occurred!

Crack! Crack! The window burst, and a thin figure wearing water leaned straight at Fang Ming, with an extremely fast figure.

"Good come! I know you won't be willing!" Fang Ming whistled, and he had already got what he wanted, and was no longer afraid.

One punch! It is used to use the Black Tiger to draw the heart, and the internal strength of the Arhat magical skill is fully stimulated.

"Hmph!" The black shadow moaned, his voice tender, and it turned out to be a woman.

"Well! You are Shuang'er! It's true that you are loyal!" Fang Ming thought about it for a moment and guessed the identity of this woman.

"How do you know it's me?" This person was indeed Shuang'er. She had been obediently staying next to Shaolin Temple, but today she heard that a brave madman kidnapped Wei Xiaobao and came to rescue him immediately.

At this moment, someone suddenly called him a name and couldn't help but be stunned.

"Haha! What a Shuang'er, your husband will give it back to you!"

Fang Ming kicked Wei Xiaobao on the ground at Shuang'er. Although Wei Xiaobao was a child, his whole body was fifty or sixty pounds, but he actually kicked him up.

Shuang'er hurriedly opened her hands to pick it up, but unexpectedly Fang Ming had already bullied her, stretched out her finger and pointed her acupoint.

"You..." Shuang'er held Wei Xiaobao and stopped moving.

Fang Mingxin lifted the water lining and facial scarf with his hands, revealing an exquisite and cute girl's face.

"Haha... What a Shuang'er, let's have a sweet treat!" Fang Ming was in a very good mood today, and felt that his suppressed mood had been released. He actually made a frivolous act that was rare in daily life and kissed Shuang'er on the cheek.

"Young Master! He bullied me..." Shuang'er's face became anxious, and tears flowed down like pearls.

Seeing this scene, Fang Ming felt a little regretful. He was a time traveler and regarded the characters in the Deer and Cauldron as NPCs. He naturally acted casually, which was unscrupulous.

"Okay OK! Don't cry or cry! At worst, I won't kiss you!"

Fang Ming used his sleeve to wipe Shuang'er's tears off.

Shuang'er stared at Fang Ming blankly, wondering what happened to this young monk who was good and bad at the moment.

But she immediately gritted her teeth, and her voice was as soft as a mosquito, "I beg you... Please let my young master go, Shuang'er let him do it..."

"Haha..." Unexpectedly, Fang Ming suddenly burst into laughter.

"What are you laughing at?" Shuang'er asked.

"I laughed at myself for being too impatient. I had already planned to put this little slippery head on. Now it seems, it's a pity, but I should have more benefits..."

Fang Ming teased this little girl.

Click!

And at this moment, the door frame broke and several black shadows broke in.

An old monk wearing monk's robe waved his hands, and a bulge of dust passed by, whether it was an oil lamp, firewood, or candle, it was extinguished in response, and even the blue smoke did not bring a few traces of it.

However, the monks outside saw the incident in the Sutra Pavilion and immediately broke in and took action!

The other two black shadows rushed straight to Fang Ming, the dragon claw hand and the tiger claw hand all went to Fang Ming's point of greeting him, and there was a faint sound of hidden weapons breaking through the air.

"Good kung fu! However, these are useless!"

Fang Ming sighed, and the martial arts order in his mind suddenly shone brightly.

A white beam of light completely enveloped him.

The monks present saw a strange scene: in the light column, Fang Ming's body shattered layer by layer, and the last jade token flew out like a meteor, cutting through the sky...

"Is this scene a real reincarnation of a great master? Otherwise, how could there be such a scene of a magnificent monk transforming into a rainbow?"

For a moment, the monks present couldn't get along with a question for a long time.

...

Daqian World, in Huichun Hall.

"Who is aware of the big dream first? I know it in my life! A good dream! A good dream!"

Fang Ming opened his eyes and stretched his waist comfortably.

At this time, the bright moon was in the sky, and even the incense head next to it was burning less than half.

"In ancient times, there was a day in the sky and a year underground, but I didn't expect that the time difference between the world of Dagan and the world of Deer and Cauldron was even more terrifying. I spent six months in the world of Deer and Cauldron, but here I only had a few minutes..."

Fang Ming sighed.

Then, his face changed drastically.

The martial arts order roared, and a hot current surged out of it and instantly flowed all over his body.

Fang Ming's body was like a thirsty plant rhizome in the desert, excitedly absorbing the heat current.

"Is this... essence?! Or is it an essence that is completely in line with my own body!" Fang Ming was stunned, and immediately thought of the origin of these essences.

"The world of Deer and Cauldron is actually real! Everything I have obtained there was also brought over by Yanwu Ling. It seems that after being purified, it seems to be more refined!"

Fang Ming immediately realized that he could have discovered this kind of thing when he traveled through time last time, but the little beggar in the seven weapon worlds had never learned martial arts at all, and he was almost dying in the end! All he brought back was only injuries and no essence! Therefore, he had no feeling, but his chest was aching for a few days.

"Miracle! Miao!" Fang Mingdale: "My body has been poor since childhood and has suffered many losses. I originally wanted to find a way to replenish it and slowly nourish it, but now the essence from another world has solved this problem in a moment!"

If it is the essence of an outsider, of course it cannot be absorbed at will, but this essence is the condensation of Fang Ming himself cultivating in the Deer and Cauldron. It is originally one, and has been purified by the martial arts order and the shuttle time and space, so there is naturally no problem.

Slap!

Fang Ming shook his body, and a series of sounds of beans bursting out immediately came from his body, which even made his physique slightly higher.

"The essence is enough! It's time to get angry!"

This process has been experienced once in the world of Deer and Cauldron, and then you will be more familiar with it.

Fang Ming sat cross-legged, and his whole body immediately fell into a state of no joy or sorrow, and there was a faint Zen flavor on his body, with the meaning of emptiness and serenity.

Various sitting methods and breathing techniques of the Jiutu Six Sitting Body Techniques flow slowly, and Fang Ming's muscles and blood rush and actually makes the sound of lead and mercury.

Accompanied by a slight sound, a trace of pure inner true energy was generated in Fangming Dantian.

"Arhat magical skills!" Seeing this, Fang Ming immediately transferred the Arhat magical skills to drive the newly generated true energy to flow inside his body, and strive to absorb the remaining essence from all over the place.

After the cultivation of the Arhat magical power and infusion of essence, the trace of true energy is also growing.

"Drink!" After the merits were complete, Fang Ming opened his eyes and a trace of light flashed.

He moved and jumped up suddenly.

"Shaolin Changquan!"

After six months of hard work, the thirty-three styles of long fist have been firmly imprinted in Fang Ming's mind. At this time, he was very familiar and flowing, without any awkwardness.
Chapter completed!