Chapter 134 Shaolin Sutra Pavilion

Master Xuannan's voice came over.

There seems to be some difference in the tone.

Yang Ming was not polite, walked in, and sat opposite Master Xuannan.

There was a futon here, and Yang Ming was not picky and just sat cross-legged.

After looking at Master Xuannan's expression, I realized that the old monk's kind-hearted appearance was completely different from the one he first saw in Juxian Village.

In Yang Ming's impression, the aura of Master Xuannan is relatively strong, which is completely different from that of Xuanji.

But now, with such a close distance, Yang Ming did not feel the oppression of the opponent's dignified Concentration Realm master at all, and there was no murderous intention in the opponent's eyes.

This should be the reason why the aura of the whole person becomes different when one meditates on Buddhist scriptures.

Yang Ming observed the surroundings from the corner of his eye. It was indeed quite simple here, even a bit crude.

There is a large area of ​​bareness all around, with only the walls visible.

There are no unnecessary decorations. Master Xuannan is sitting here, facing the wall, feeling somewhat like he is facing the wall to comprehend.

The Zen room here doesn't look special at all from the outside.

They are all low buildings. When Yang Ming came here before, he didn't even expect Master Xuannan to be here.

But let alone, in this simple and somewhat difficult environment, Yang Ming seemed to have calmed down a lot.

Master Xuannan looked at Yang Ming with a slight smile on his face.

"Young Master Yang, we haven't seen each other for a long time. That day we gathered at Xianzhuang to say goodbye. When we met again, Little Friend Yang was already a completely different person."

Master Xuannan's words naturally refer to Yang Ming's cultivation.

Yang Ming nodded and did not shy away from it.

"Thanks to Master, this junior has made some progress."

"In recent times, Yang Xiaoyou has become very famous in the world. Even if I am in seclusion here, I often hear about Yang Xiaoyou's reputation."

When Master Xuannan said this, there was a strange smile on his lips.

Outside, Huizhi had closed the door of the meditation room, and there were only two people here.

Master Xuannan is in a state of concentration, and his thoughts cover the surrounding area, so there is no need to worry about anything happening that has ears through the wall.

Having said this, Master Xuannan suddenly changed the subject.

"Yang Xiaoyou's acting style is quite similar to that of our ancestors."

As soon as he heard Master Xuannan say this, Yang Ming suddenly became energetic.

This is also a problem that has always troubled him.

When Master Xuannan was at Juxian Village, he said that he was closely related to his ancestors, so he must not have been lying.

I don't know where this origin comes from.

And recently, after feeling the increasingly mysterious aura surrounding the generations of his Qingzhou Yang family, especially knowing some of his father's past, Yang Ming became even more curious.

He had tested Mr. Zhao many times before, but the old guy only said how powerful his father was at that time and kept secret about the rest.

He always insisted that Yang Ming should be able to find out when the time was right.

Yang Ming could never pry the other person's mouth open.

Now Master Xuannan must know something.

Yang Ming listened intently.

When Master Xuannan said this, he seemed to be slightly lost in memories.

"Back then, I was just a Shaolin warrior monk. He traveled around the world and met his opponent on the shores of the East China Sea."

"Although I was young at the time, I was quite arrogant about my flower-twisting finger and dorole-leaf finger. I thought that I could protect myself only against opponents who were in the Concentration Realm. But I didn't expect that the opponent was so powerful that I almost died.

."

Master Xuannan did not speak in detail, but his tone was somewhat frightening, which showed that the situation was critical at that time and was not exaggerated at all.

It was at that time that I had the good fortune to meet Ling Zu.

At that time, Ling Zu had just perfected his sword skills and came down from Mount Tai. As soon as he made a move, he killed Lao Na, and we became acquainted.

From Master Xuannan's narration, Yang Ming judged that the person he knew should be his great-grandfather, the first generation head of the Yang family in Qingzhou and the creator of Qianfeng Good Fortune Slash.

Calculating it this way, it's quite a few years ago, and it can indeed be said to be related to my ancestors.

"So that day when Yang Xiaoyou performed the sword technique, Lao Na recognized it at a glance, because Lao Na was the first batch of witnesses after the Thousand Peaks Creation Slash was completed."

Master Xuannan continued to tell.

"Lingzu's spirit was so impressive that I was heartbroken when he first met him. After he was rescued by Lingzu, he asked me if he was willing to go with him to kill the thieves, and he naturally agreed."

"It was only then that when I accompanied Lingzu to find his opponent, I discovered that the other party's identity was also very unusual. This was the first time that I knew Lingzu's identity."

Having said this, Master Xuannan raised his head and looked at Yang Ming.

"Little friend Yang, does he know the details?"

Yang Ming shook his head and looked at Master Xuannan with hope.

"During that time, I accompanied Lingzu to kill many powerful enemies, and we formed friendships during several battles."

"After that, Lingzu established the Qingzhou Yang family's foundation. However, little friend Yang may not know that the Qingzhou Yang family is not an ordinary martial arts family. The upper limit of your family's martial arts is far more than this, and successive

The head of the Yang family in Qingzhou is very low-key on the outside, but he has another identity in private."

really!

The information revealed by Master Xuannan matches what Yang Ming learned before.

When he found Qingzhou Yang's complete Qianfeng Creation Slashing Technique, Yang Ming felt that its upper limit was very high. If he really succeeded in practicing it, he should have greater strength and fame.

There has always been a sense of contradiction, and now it has finally been confirmed.

"It's just that Lingzu also said back then that establishing the Yang family in Qingzhou was a desperation choice in order to have a way out. If my future descendants have mediocre qualifications, they don't need to get involved in their fights and can escape.

Just feel free to be a disciple of an ordinary martial arts family."

"If you have extraordinary strength, you will be able to cultivate Qianfeng Creation to the corresponding level, and when the time comes, you will also know the secrets."

Master Xuannan said this and looked at Yang Ming with a smile.

"To be honest, I was also secretly paying attention to the developments of the Yang family in Qingzhou. I thought that Lingzu's worries were coming true. But I didn't expect that, little friend Yang..."

Master Xuannan did not continue, but the meaning was already very clear.

Yang Ming suddenly rose to prominence and showed unprecedented talent, and he may have to get involved in this ancestral conflict.

"Master, can you tell me, this junior, about my other identity, the Yang family of Qingzhou?"

Yang Ming asked directly.

"Since your ancestors have spoken in advance, your father should have made his own arrangements, so I won't talk too much. I just want to remind Yang Xiaoyou that you have risen too fast and must have attracted the attention of interested people. What you Yang protects is very important. Enemies

There is a high chance that they will pick you to attack, so you have to be extra careful."

Speaking of this, Master Xuannan specifically emphasized.

"If there are any problems that cannot be solved in the future, little friend Yang can go to Shaolin at any time, and I will definitely give him a helping hand."

"Also, Junior Brother Xuanji should have told Yang Xiaoyou that he could let you borrow my Shaolin Internal Kung Fu."

Master Xuannan still didn't want to explain clearly, but the information revealed was already extraordinary.

Yang Ming could at least confirm from the other party's words that their Qingzhou Yang family had an enemy, and this enemy should be very capable and would pose a threat to him.

In addition, what is the Yang family in Qingzhou actually protecting?

Yang Ming was processing relevant information in his mind, but when it came to Shaolin internal skills, he actually no longer needed it.

What was decided upon at the beginning was just one of Shaolin's superior exercises, but Yang Ming already had the Yi Jin Jing, which could be called a plug-in, so naturally he looked down on the others and it was useless to practice them.

But having said this, Yang Ming still wants to go to the Shaolin Scripture Library.

Yang Ming immediately expressed his thoughts.

Master Xuannan was not surprised after hearing this, but nodded.

"In the Shaolin Scripture Pavilion, there are not only various unique skills, but also many Buddhist classics. I hope that little friend Yang can gain something. However, I would like to remind you that if little friend Yang goes to borrow them, it is best not to limit your eyes to the end of martial arts."

Yang Ming nodded and agreed.

Master Xuannan didn't say much. He just explained something, but he didn't think that young man Yang Ming could listen to it.

The younger you are, the more impetuous you are. Master Xuannan himself has been young, so he certainly knows this.

It is estimated that few people will ignore the seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin and study various Buddhist scriptures.

However, Master Xuannan is not worried because he clearly knows that if you want to practice Shaolin stunts, you must have the relevant Buddhist realm, otherwise it will be useless.

Besides, if Yang Ming was just asked to borrow it for one night, he would probably have a hard time finishing all the skills, let alone worry about being taught away.
To be continued...