I Honor

Breaking through

The moon and stars were few and far between, illuminating the cliff alone. Meng Qi, who was hiding in the dark, recognized who this figure was at a glance.

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Although during this period of time, Meng Qi’s energy has been mainly focused on the training of golden bell shields, saber techniques, and light kung fu, and there are many courtyards separated from the monk’s academy, so it is inconvenient to communicate with each other. When they met Zhenyong, they chatted for a while and learned about the trivial matters in the temple. Therefore, even though this figure was facing Meng Qi sideways, he was still convinced that the person was Zhenyong.

what is he doing at the cliff so late

Could it be that there is some big secret

Meng Qi thought a little irritably, he was carrying a big secret, and he didn’t want to get involved in other incidents at all, so as not to be discovered by others.

In Shaolin Temple, he just wanted to be a quiet little monk.

It was with this mentality and the awareness that he was not yet a master that he did not rush to explore the secret path last time when he saw the truth, but returned directly and sent a signal.

The gray figure turned his head and looked around vigilantly. The blurred moonlight shone on his face, clearly showing that Meng Qi’s judgment was correct, that he was Zhen Yong.

Meng Qi held his breath and controlledHeartbeat, I don’t want to attract Zhenyong’s attention, I hope he will leave quickly, and then I can start patrolling again without anyone noticing, and when Zhenhui tells Master about the previous things tomorrow, Zhenyong’s secret will naturally was detected.

This place is remote and hidden, and almost no one knows about it. After inspecting it habitually, Zhenyong took out a book from his arms and flipped through it with a smile on his side face.

The cold moonlight was falling, Meng Qi, who had already condensed the six points related to the eye orifice, found that the book in Zhenyong’s hand was white, not like the precious paper such as “wooden paper” used to write secret books, but rather like the book in the chanting hall. Bad paper for monks to copy and practice calligraphy.

“Could it be a book copied on ordinary paper?” Meng Qi subconsciously speculated.

Zhenyong was engrossed in watching, muttering something in his mouth, for a while, he didn’t have the consciousness of the “bad thing” to leave the scene quickly, which made Meng Qi secretly anxious.

He was not afraid that he would not be able to bear it, but that the younger brother around him had never experienced this kind of situation. As time went by, he might become restless, and it would be very easy for him to bump into something and make a noise.

Meng Qi tilted his head slightly and looked at Zhenyong. Under the swaying shadows, his face looked dark, and he was looking at Zhenyong intently with a hint of curiosity.

It’s not bad to have the same mind Seeing this, Meng Qi silently praised.

After a stick of incense, Zhenyong adjusted his stiff posture and bumped into a piece of gravel, causing it to roll down the cliff, but no sound came back.

Awakened by this movement, Zhenyong reluctantly closed the book in his hand.

He didn’t dare to stay for too long, and stretched his hand out of the cliff to fumble.

After groping for a while, he withdrew his right hand, and there was an extra oiled paper bag.

“There seems to be a gap to hide things on the outside of the cliff, but it’s hidden.” Meng Qi nodded thoughtfully.

Zhenyong opened the oiled paper bag, which contained several books of different thicknesses, and he put the one in his hand into it, and then rewrapped it tightly.

At this moment, a reckless mouse ran out of the hole, scaring Zhenhui into hiding.

Click, the sound of a branch breaking is very clear in the quiet night

With a snap, Zhenyong shook his hand, the oiled paper bag fell to the ground, and looked back in astonishment and panic.

At the same time, his left hand subconsciously reached out of the cliff.

“Who?” Zhenyong lowered his voice and asked, as if he hadn’t seen Meng Qi and Zhenhui yet.

As soon as the words were finished, before Meng Qi could think of a countermeasure, Zhen Yong suddenly pounced on him, dragging a sharp Jie Dao in his left hand.

His questioning was actually a tactic of suspicion

“Great energy, he really concealed his strength.” After seeing Zhenyong’s figure and movements, Meng Qi sighed, his left shoulder sank, and he slammed into Zhenyong’s knife without hesitation.

Zhenyong made a suspicious formation, and suddenly made a strange move. He was thinking that the enemy hidden in the forest should not have time to dodge, and it would be best to kill him with one move, but he was shocked to see a figure that did not dodge or dodge, and was slamming into the blade.

Zhengjie Dao is like a golden stone, Zhenyong secretly said badly, and retreated hastily without thinking.

At this time, a blade of light cut from the side he had never expected, with a tricky angle and a strange position, making it difficult to avoid.

Zhenyong clenched his teeth, and as soon as Jie Dao fell, his body moved with the saber, narrowly dodging Meng Qi’s saber.

Hey, Meng Qi was a little bit puzzled, Zhenyong hastily dodged his “Blood Knife” move, the way he displayed the knife is exquisite and extraordinary, and his steps are mysterious, it is by no means mediocre.

Zhenhui stepped forward, with a smile on her face, peaceful and serene, and brushed her right hand out like a flower, which seemed a bit out of the world.

Zhenyong knew in advance that there was another enemy, so he was not surprised by Zhenhui’s attack, his face became solemn, and the light of the saber retracted, blocking Zhenhui’s “finger finger”.

Then, with a flick of his right leg, he kicked towards Zhenhui, and with a slant of Jie Dao, he slashed down leisurely, pointing directly at Meng Qi.

This knife was so subtle and mysterious that it actually gave Meng Qi the feeling that three thousand threads of trouble would fall in response to the knife.

This is definitely a terrifying sword technique. Meng Qi didn’t dare to be negligent. His movement unfolded like a ghost, and each knife was cut from an unbelievable place.

Zhenyong’s saber practice is done in secret, there are few chances to use it, and there is no tempering between life and death. For a while, Meng Qi, who is normally displaying his strength, is in a hurry. After each knife, the opponent will come from anywhere The feeling of being cut from any angle, the body and mind are gradually exhausted.

Zhenhui on the other side, due to lack of actual combat experience, failed to maintain his balance when avoiding Zhenyong’s kick, staggered back to the side, and nearly fell off the cliff.

“Ah” he let out a soft cry, because he found that he swept the oil-paper bag over the cliff and disappeared into the clouds.

Meng Qi saw that the cliff was narrow, and it was difficult for him to fully display his steps, and he didn’t want to delay for too long to cause changes, so after he slashed out, he took advantage of Zhenyong’s hesitation and rushed over, directly holding his chest against the opponent’s Jiedao.

Zheng Jie Dao slashed through the monk’s robe, and made a crisp sound of gold and stone again, leaving a white scratch.

Because the full moon is shining brightly, Zhenyong has already recognized that the other party is Zhending, and knows that his golden bell cover is terrifying, so every time before, he tried his best to strike at the vital points and the door, but he didn’t expect Zhending’s sword technique to be so weird , I never imagined that his fighting style was so tyrannical and brutal, and he used his chest to block Jiedao before he could change his moves.

Caught off guard,He has no chance to change direction

After successfully breaking through, Meng Qi stretched out the Jie Dao and laid it across his neck.

Then, Zhenyong threw away the Jie Dao and made a gesture of no longer resisting.

Zhenhui stepped forward again, flicked her finger, and sealed several big acupuncture points of Zhenyong.

Meng Qi was not careless, he still put Jiedao around his neck, motioned Zhenhui to pull out the belt inside him, and tied his hands behind his back.

“Junior Brother Zhending, Junior Brother Zhenhui, don’t worry now.” Zhenyong’s face was pale, and he forced a smile.

Meng Qi said noncommittally: “Brother, why bother to do such a sneaky thing?”

Zhenyong found it difficult to stand after being acupunctured, so he sat down cross-legged, rolled his eyes, and said sadly: “I am not as talented as Junior Brother Zhenhui, and I am not as talented as Junior Brother Zhending, you can make great achievements. If you want to I can only go this way if I have learned a unique skill, I don’t want my life to be wasted in Shaolin, and the ancient Buddha will be forever green, and it’s hard to appreciate the splendor of Jianghu.”

“Junior Brother Zhending, Junior Brother Zhenhui, for the sake of our friendship, please let me go. From today on, I will change my mind and never do this kind of thing again. I will show you all the secret books I got.”

His eyes were red and he begged bitterly.

“Sure enough, it’s a secret book.” Meng Qi said with a half-smile, “Senior Brother Zhenyong, I don’t know how you, an ordinary monk, can obtain the secret book of unique skills.”

So, don’t use any reluctance to waste your life as a perfunctory excuse for me.

Zhenyong’s complexion changed, and he sighed immediately: “Because Grand Master Kong Hui’s uncle, who is guarding the Sutra Pavilion, has hidden injuries, and it will happen at a certain time every day at noon. After I found out by chance, I took this opportunity to record the secret scriptures on it. , but you can only go to the third or fourth floor, and you can’t see the inner eighteen unique skills.”

“I see. No wonder you made good friends with me and Zhenhui.” Meng Qi laughed.

Zhenyong frowned, he didn’t expect that his explanation would offend Zhending and Zhenhui instead.

“Also, where did you hear this kind of secret news?” Just when Zhenyong was restless, Meng Qi suddenly snapped.

Zhenyong shuddered all over, closed his mouth, shook his head and remained silent.

Meng Qi didn’t want to go into the details, for fear of getting into trouble, so he said to Zhenhui: “Little brother, go to the nearby courtyard and shout, get someone to help, remember, everyone who shouts must know, you can’t just tell one person. ”

When patrolling the temple, there are no signal things.

Zhenhui nodded and was about to go outside.

Seeing that the situation is not good, Zhenyong said in a deep voice: “Two junior brothers, do you know what secret book I just put in the oiled paper bag?”

Seeing both Meng Qi and Zhen Hui looking at him, he said quite proudly:

“Yi Jin Jing”

“What?” Meng Qi lost his voice in surprise, it turned out to be the Yi Jin Jing, one of the treasures of the Shaolin Town Temple, which can turn decay into a miraculous miracle in the world

Since it is not a unique skill of legal body or location level, Yi Jin Jing has always been a secret book inheritance, and it must be kept secret and comprehensive. How can an ordinary monk like Zhenyong transcribe it?

There must be someone behind him, a person beyond my imagination

“How to forget this matter, I will share the Yi Jin Jing with you.” Zhenyong’s voice was low, like a goblin who is good at seduction.

Meng Qi didn’t want to get involved with such a terrible thing, but he couldn’t bear to part with the Yi Jin Jing, which was no less valuable than Dharmakaya, so he struggled fiercely in his heart and hesitated.

“Senior Brother, Senior Brother, I hit the oil paper bag and fell down the cliff,” Zhenhui said weakly.

Meng Qi let out a sound, and at the same time came to his senses, he was actually blinded by greed.

If he chooses Yi Jin Jing and lets Zhenyong go, the people behind him will definitely find an opportunity to silence him, and he has no way of guessing who is behind him, so he can be on guard in advance.

It’s a pity. Looking at the misty abyss, Meng Qi sighed. It is said that the poisonous miasma is terrible. After thousands of years of accumulation, only a few creatures can survive. They are all first-class poisons. I am afraid that they must have the strength of the location. , to find out.

“I touched it, I touched it.” Zhenyong suddenly became distraught.

Meng Qi signaled Zhenhui to inform others as soon as possible, lest there be changes that he could not cope with.

Even Yi Jin Jing appeared, which is really scary

Zhenhui got out and ran towards the nearby courtyard. Meng Qi looked at Zhenyong, pacing back and forth, vigilantly guarding against sneak attacks.

After a while, Zhenhui’s shout came faintly, and Meng Qi was relieved.

After waiting for a while, Zhenyong calmed down and made a final effort: “Brother Zhending, although the Yijinjing has fallen below the cliff, I just read half of it, and I remember the training content at the beginning. If you let me go, I will Since it will be recounted to you, in the future, you will definitely have the opportunity to read Yi Jin Jing.”

“And I will leave immediately. No one will know. As for who to get the Yi Jin Jing, I will tell you when I leave.”

Meng Qi curled his lips and was about to speak, when suddenly a black shadow sprang out from the forest and slapped Zhenyong’s back

Because of his slack, Meng Qi couldn’t stop him: