After Taixuan retreated, the old monk used his skills for a long time before he woke up, and said with a wry smile: "How come such a young peerless master has emerged in this world? Why aren't I a Buddhist? Alas, this young man's sword and one palm took the old monk's life. It's a pity that my golden bell cover has not reached the twelfth level, otherwise this sword energy will hurt me! But I don't know who will protect the Tao since the old monk died!" After that, he got up and flew to the Sutra Pavilion.

On the first floor of the Sutra Pavilion, Jueyuan was sitting and chanting the sutra, but the original Sanskrit "Lankavatara Sutra" was lost, which made him unable to calm down. While he was stunned, he could only hear the sound of the door "creaking", the door opened, and his body leaned against the door.

Jueyuan looked up and saw an old monk lying on the door, bleeding from his chest, and still bleeding from his mouth. Jueyuan rushed over and helped the old monk up, and said anxiously: "Uncle Master, what's wrong with you? By the way, I don't know where the thief was tonight, so I took it without telling you and stole the original "Lankavatara Sutra" of Sanskrit!"

The old monk grabbed Jueyuan, took out a scripture from his arms, and said to Jueyuan: "I'm going to fight with the borrower to keep the scriptures, but my heart is hurt by his sword energy and is about to pass away. You must keep this scripture well and you must not lose it."

Jueyuan took the scriptures and saw that it was the "Lankavatara Sutra" that had been stolen. He stuffed it into his arms and said to the old monk: "Uncle Master, please stop talking, hurry up and use your skills to heal your wounds. I'll go find the abbot and the others." After that, he placed the old monk at the door and leaned over, and got up and wanted to leave.

"Jueyuan," the old monk grabbed Jueyuan's monk's robe, "Don't go to find the abbot and the others. My lineage has always been a Shaolin Taoist protector, and it is unknown. It only appeared once when the sixth generation leader of the Beggars' Sect, Xiao Feng and his son, made a big fuss in Shaolin. The abbot and the others didn't know the existence of my lineage, and that person was a Taoist sect. If the abbot and the others chased him out, what would happen? My Shaolin was already seriously injured, so I closed the temple gate to cultivate my energy. At that time, Shaolin may be in trouble to destroy the family!"

"Jueyuan, you have always been gentle. I once asked you to practice this "Nine Yang True Sutra". You can also practice the secrets in the Sutra Pavilion. In the future, I will give you the task of protecting the Tao in Shaolin. Don't make any noise after I die. After cremating me, I buried me under the row of trees west of the Sutra Pavilion. Remember." After the old monk said, he closed his eyes and fell to the ground, leaving no sound.

Not to mention Jueyuan dealing with the old monk's funeral, he just said that Taixuan had gone down to Shaoshi Mountain and took the horse before dawn after a short rest in the inn. After a hurry, Taixuan rushed to Dengfeng City and then got off the horse and took a rest and drank water.

It was finally dawning. Yang Guo came to take a horse and saw Taixuan leaning against the city wall from afar. He smiled and shouted from afar: "Master, Master! I'm writing!" He threw the whip hard and rushed to Taixuan in a few seconds.

He turned over and dismounted, and saw Taixuan's pale face and said, "Master, what's wrong with you? His face was pale and injured?"

Taixuan said angrily: "You kid, this pot of water doesn't open, why are you carrying it? Let's go! Go to Hubei and go to Xiangyang!" After that, he turned over and wanted to leave.

Yang Guo quickly turned over and followed Taixuan, shouting: "Master, let me tell me! What's going on? Why are you going to Xiangyang? I don't want to go there! Uncle Guo's family is there, I don't want to see that evil girl Guo Fu!"

Taixuan said slowly and slowly: "Didn't I tell you yesterday that the water in Shaolin Temple is very deep? As expected, even in the lowest point in Shaolin's strength in hundreds of years, there is also a peerless master like me. He is an old monk. He has many of Shaolin's 72 unique skills, and he has deep internal strength. I almost died at his hands! This injury is thanks to him!"

Yang Guo was dumbfounded and said, "This Shaolin Temple is so powerful? You are not even your opponent? Since I accompanied you down the mountain, I have never seen you sweep away all the monsters and monsters. I have never seen you get hurt. I suffered a loss on the Shaolin monk this time!"

Taixuan said angrily: "What do you mean, I am no match? The monk and I are half a dozen. Although the old monk showed mercy this time, he was afraid that my death would cause a dispute over Buddhism and Taoism. Moreover, I used the innate sword energy to break the eighth layer of golden bell cover, hurt his heart veins and hit his right chest with the heart-destroying palm. I was afraid that he would be more serious than me, and I wonder how many days he could live?"

Taixuan paused and said, "But I heard that there is a magical medicine in Shaolin Temple called "Great Refuge Dan", which can lead to life and death, white bones, and increase the ability of a hundred years. This old monk is the Shaolin Dao Guardian lineage. I believe this Great Refuge Dan is naturally available. If he takes this medicine, he will naturally be cured. However, I was damaged by my heart with the innate sword energy. He is old and can't live for a few years even if he is cured!"

Yang Guo said: "This is almost the same. I just said, how could there be someone better than you in the world? It's a pound of trouble for a long time. And he is so old, Master, you are still young. I think you will be invincible when you are at his age! Alas, it's a pity that I can't practice such a powerful martial art as "innate skills". This is the best place in the world when you die, I'm afraid I can't inherit it!"

Taixuan said angrily: "You little brat, curse me to die early, right? I am the best in the world at the age of his? Let me tell you, within three years, I will be invincible in the world! Don't underestimate yourself. Although you can't practice "innate skills", the "Nine Yin Scriptures" you practice are also the world's top qi refining method. All the world has obtained such powerful martial arts secrets at your age. In addition to your master, you are the Scorpion Baba--the only one! You don't know how to practice internal skills diligently and have strange words. Is it too easy to get this peerless magic skill?"

"When I parted yesterday, I didn't I ask you to wipe out the bandit's hamlet? How is the situation?"

Yang Guo smiled and said, "I can't handle it if I go to the mountain! I asked about the situation of the surrounding people's villages. The people refused to say it at first. It was not until I said that they were disciples of Quanzhen Sect, and your disciples told me that after I went up the mountain, I wiped out the thieves with a single sword! Master, I didn't expect that our Quanzhen Sect and your name were so easy!"

Tai Xuan smiled and said, "That's natural. The sect educates disciples, and the disciples make the sect famous. This is why I want to do the world! Okay, stop talking, hurry up and hurry up, otherwise I won't find an inn tonight and I will sleep in the wilderness again!"

Taixuan and Yang Guo were fighting quickly, but they didn't meet the inn at night. For seven days, Taixuan and Yang Guo rushed to the road during the day and were chivalrous. At night, Taixuan used the "Nine Yin Jingshu Healing Chapter" to heal his wounds, and his injuries were healed. Only then did he return to his previous life. There was one more job during the day, which was to challenge the major sects and conquer the world.

For a month, Taixuan and Yang Guo finally arrived in Xiangyang, a place where military strategists have fought for since ancient times, and where people in the world gather!
Chapter completed!