Chapter fifty-eighth
Fuling County, temporary headquarters of Xuantian Sect.
Since killing Youboluo, Chen Xiao locked himself and Dongfang Yu, Yilin and Abi into the innermost room of the headquarters. He refused to meet any guests. He had a night of singing with the three girls, and was extremely gentle.
He was already strong, and now he had merged with the heart of the Blood Mother and practiced the magical skill of the Heaven Shaking. It was masculine and fierce, which made it difficult for Dongfang Yu's three women to go down the ground. Only then did he hug the three women and sleep with satisfaction. After waking up and having snacks, he started a new round of slaughter. After three days, Dongfang Yu's three women had already been made of soft water, and they lay lazily on the bed without wanting to get up.
"Chen Xiao, I really can't bear it anymore. You might as well handle the affairs of the sect first, so that we sisters can rest well." Dongfang Yu's face was like a peach blossom, and her eyes were gentle as if water could drip out. She lay on the bed and looked carefully at Chen Xiao's eyes: "If this continues, our sisters will not be able to stand it."
"Okay..." Chen Xiaowu was still feeling a little unsatisfied. Dongfang Yu was wild and unrestrained, Abi was gentle as water, Yilin was a little bird, and the three girls each had their own characteristics. Chen Xiao had made him enjoy the beauty of the world these days, but he also knew that his physique is special now, he was a dragon and a dragon spirit, but the honey juice that these three girls were probably able to fill two large wooden barrels in the past few days. If this continues, it will be easy to hurt the body.
Dongfang Yu is better, after all, his martial arts skills are so good that Abi and Yilin are much worse, and they are still sleeping at this time.
In desperation, Chen Xiao could only get up unhappy, put on his clothes, and glanced at the three undulating bodies under the quilt: "Then I'll go out to see the guests first. When I think of so many things to deal with, I will have a headache. Oh, it would be great if Huang Yaoshi was here, but he went back to Taohua Island during this period... depressed."
"We sisters are already yours. What else do you want? Get out of here!" Dongfang Yu turned around angrily: "You are not allowed to step into this room half a step before it gets dark!"
"Okay..." Chen Xiao shook his head helplessly, and finally turned around and left.
Now there is no important thing to do here. Naturally, I am preparing to go back to the headquarters of Xuantian Sect in Wuyi Mountain. At this time, all the disciples in the sect have packed their luggage, packing seven or eight large trucks. If it weren't for taking care of Chen Xiao who had just left the customs and wanted to reminisce with his wives, I'd probably set off for a long time.
Seeing this attitude, Chen Xiao also knew that there was nothing he could do, so he walked to the temporary hall of convention.
"Amitabha, Junior Brother Chen is here." When Master Kongxing saw Chen Xiao arrive, he quickly stood up and said, "Junior Brother Chen, I have been waiting for you. How can you have been through these few days?"
This old monk is very good at using words, not just a few days, but just a few dozen days. Chen Xiao smiled and said, "Senior Brother Kongxing has been waiting for a long time, haha. Everything is fine, haha, okay. I am worried about it if I have time."
Kong Xing nodded and said solemnly: "Now Uboluo and others are dead. I don't know what my junior brother plans next? My Zen school now has no leader, so I don't know what my junior brother means..."
Chen Xiao is a disciple of the Sweeping Monk. He has a very high seniority in Zen Buddhism. Although he is old, he still needs to seek Chen Xiao’s opinions when he has such a big deal.
Chen Xiao thought about it, then asked, "I don't know that the abbot of Zen Buddhism is..."
"It's Xu Zhu." Master Kong Yan put his palms together: "My senior brother Xuan Ci gave him the order in the face of danger. Xu Zhu is also kind and kind. Although he is a little pedantic, he has profound internal skills and is also a suitable candidate for the abbot."
Well, this little monk Xu Zhu is definitely a good person. It’s not bad to be a Zen abbot, but the only difference is that his martial arts skills are weaker.
Chen Xiao immediately asked, "Where is Xu Zhu now? If he is an abbot, his character is okay, but his martial arts are a little worse."
Kongshi shouted: "Xuzhu, come and see you, Master Chen Xiao."
A little monk with a slightly ugly appearance came in outside the door. It was Xu Zhu. When Xu Zhu saw Chen Xiao, he put his palms together and said, "Amitabha. Xu Zhu met Master Chen Xiao."
Chen Xiao nodded, looked up and down at Xu Zhu, and said, "Well, it's okay for Xu Zhu to be the abbot. He just needs to improve his martial arts more, otherwise it will be difficult to deal with when encountering the previous things." Chen Xiao's words were definitely not aimless.
Master Xuanci's affairs are OK once. If there are any characters who go to Shaolin to play wild in the future, and don't have another tragedy from Master Xuanci, it would be a big tragedy. After all, the sweeping monk is old and cannot protect Zen forever.
"My uncle understands." Xu Zhu walked up and took out a small cloth bag from his arms: "Before he came, Uncle Master asked me to bring this to you and told me to obey the Uncle Master's orders."
"What is this?" Chen Xiao took the small cloth bag curiously, opened it and was shocked: "Yi Jin Jing?"
Inside the small cloth bag was a thin booklet, and on the cover of the booklet, there were three big words written: "Yi Jin Jing".
Hunting saw three big words on the cover on the side, and shouted the Buddha's name loudly and said, "Amitabha, the Yijin Sutra is a treasure of my Buddhist sect, but only those who are destined to practice it. The junior brother has a deep blessing, and the uncle's move must have a deep meaning."
Chen Xiao nodded, but thought, "My second master asked Xu Zhu to bring this to me, but not Xu Zhu practiced it himself. What is the purpose?" Chen Xiao naturally knew the weight of the Yi Jin Jing in his hand. It was one of the true peerless secrets in the world, and it was extremely powerful. Since ancient times, all those who have practiced martial arts on the Yi Jin Jing have been the top masters. Even You Tanzhi, who practiced casually in the original work of Tianlong, can become a master who can almost compete with Xiao Feng in a very short period of time. Although there is the skill of the ice silkworm, if he had not had the Yi Jin Jing, he would have been frozen to death by the ice silkworm.
Now that the Yijin Jing is in his hands, Chen Xiao is in a little trouble again.
In terms of martial arts, I have now achieved great success in the magical power of the Heaven Shaking Heaven. The internal strength of the Innate Wuji Kung has been 130 years. The demon-slaying giant sword combined with the six-meer Hongming sword energy can almost be called invincible in this world. This Yijin Jing is actually not of much use for him to practice or not.
But the sweeping monk did not ask Xu Zhu to practice, but brought this thing over to follow his own arrangements. What is the purpose of it?
Chen Xiao thought for a while, and suddenly became shocked, and finally understood the meaning of the Sweeping Monk: "The second master asked Xu Zhu to bring this. Could it be that the purpose is to ask me to integrate the Yijin Jing and the Innate Wuji Gong together?! According to the previous system, this world has been upgraded to the primary peak world. In other words, it is unlikely that a master will be as good as a dog if he is walking around the ground, but it is possible to become a fantasy immortal cultivator like a congenital master, or even condense a magical immortal cultivator in his body?!" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile phone users please read it.)
Chapter completed!