The God-defying part of the Yi Jin Jing, killing people to establish power

Since the Yi Jin Jing was stolen from Shaolin, Qiao Feng has always carried it with him and has almost never looked at it.

If Yang Ming hadn't suddenly mentioned it, he would have almost forgotten it.

But how does Yang Ming know...

Qiao Feng just had a fleeting thought in his mind. With his previous experience, he was much calmer about it now.

Many people in Shaolin know that the Yi Jin Jing has been stolen. Although this news is not spread outside, it is not impossible to find out.

Qiao Feng determined that Yang Ming had special energy and information channels, so it was not surprising that he knew about this matter.

Qiao Feng just pondered for a moment.

He raised his eyes slightly and asked suddenly.

"Young Shaoxia understands Sanskrit?"

Yang Ming on the opposite side deliberately acted stunned, as if this question was unexpected, and then shook his head in confusion.

Qiao Feng kept observing Yang Ming's expression and demeanor, and felt relieved when he saw that Yang Ming didn't seem to be faking it.

But he asked again.

"How long do you want to watch Young Master Yang?"

"It's just a look. I'll return it on the spot after a while."

After hearing what he said, Qiao Feng felt even more relieved.

No matter how intelligent the person is, it is impossible to read the Yi Jin Jing in a short period of time, let alone an encrypted Sanskrit version.

If it can be understood directly, and Yang Ming has to borrow it for a long time, Qiao Feng will most likely not agree easily.

After all, there is the issue of Shaolin's secret knowledge being leaked.

Thinking of this, Qiao Feng reached into his arms, and the next moment he took out a simple booklet and handed it to Yang Ming.

Yang Ming took it carefully.

Using the dim light around him, he opened it and took a look. His face was suddenly full of surprise and disappointment.

Qiao Feng has been observing his expression and demeanor, and now he is basically completely relieved.

Apparently, Yang Ming didn't know that the Yi Jin Jing was written in Sanskrit and couldn't understand it at all.

"It turns out that this book is written in Sanskrit, and it is like a heavenly book."

While Yang Ming smiled helplessly on his face, he silently used the only information extraction card awarded by the system not long ago.

To be honest, when he first received this reward, Yang Ming was a little confused and didn't know what this thing was for.

But after reading the explanation in his mind, he immediately thought of the Yi Jin Jing on Qiao Feng, which he had been thinking about for a long time.

Without this reward, Yang Ming would not easily ask for the Yi Jin Jing to read.

His original plan was to find other ways to get the Yi Jin Jing into his hands. Since he would not be able to understand the Sanskrit text, he would use the method of soaking it in water to reveal it, and practice the picture version like Yu Tanzhi did in the original work.

If he asks for it rashly, it will only make Qiao Feng wary, making it even harder to get it.

But now, it looks simpler.

Similarly, his previous demeanor was also intentional, pretending not to know that this version of the Yi Jin Jing was in Sanskrit. Otherwise, how could Qiao Feng be so happy to borrow the book for a look?

Yang Ming casually turned over the Yi Jin Jing, and a progress bar appeared in the system interface in his mind.

After a while, the progress bar filled up and a ding sounded.

[Extraction completed: Sanskrit Yi Jin Jing]

At the same time, a large amount of information poured into Yang Ming's mind instantly.

This is not as simple as rigidly transcribing the information in the tips, but directly abstracting the useful parts and injecting them into the mind without having to understand them again.

Whether in Sanskrit or Chinese, one can directly understand its essence.

Just as described, it comes with a passive translation function!

Yang Ming was secretly overjoyed.

Without showing it on his expression, he flipped through the booklet a few times and handed it back to Qiao Feng.

Qiao Feng was surprised to see Yang Ming come back so soon.

Is this really just a look?

Just flip through it a few times, and even if the other person is extremely intelligent and understands Sanskrit, he won't be able to remember much, let alone comprehend the content.

Did he misunderstand Yang Ming?

Is the other party really just curious to have a look and has no intention of secretly learning the martial arts?

Qiao Feng couldn't help but have his mind wandering.

After returning, Yang Ming spoke again.

"There is no need to worry, Gang Leader Qiao. I just heard about this and am a little curious. Besides, even if I can understand it, this martial arts is not practiced casually. I heard that each martial art of Shaolin Kung Fu has a corresponding Buddhist sutra.

Auxiliary, neutralize his murderous intention. If you practice forcefully without the foundation of mental skills, you will only hurt yourself."

"Does this still make sense?"

This was the first time Qiao Feng had heard of it, but if he thought about it carefully, it was most likely true. After the Shaolin Temple was built, there was only one person who had mastered the thirteen stunts at most, and was known as the Thirteen Supreme Monks. This must be why

Limited by shackles.

In this way, Qiao Feng felt more relieved and looked at Yang Ming even more highly.

If it were someone else who had obtained the secret book of Yi Jin Jing, they might be so crazy about practicing the magical skills that they would not hesitate to take risks!

But at such a young age, Yang Ming was able to pick it up and put it down so easily, flipping through it and giving it back to him without any worries. This state of mind was extraordinary!

Qiao Feng couldn't help but sigh in his heart, but he never expected that Yang Ming had achieved his goal long ago, and of course there was no problem.

In the distance, Shanjiazhuang is still fighting the fire, but to no avail. The wind is helping the fire, and soon Shanjiazhuang will turn into a white field.

And the people of the Shan clan who have been exterminated will become history, become the talk of the town, and then gradually be forgotten by everyone...

In the early morning, Yang Ming, Qiao Feng and A'Zhu returned to their house.

As expected of Gang Leader Qiao, he took Yang Ming to and from Shanjiazhuang at a very fast speed, and even had a fight with Xiao Yuanshan on the way. He still has a long breath and seems to have no impact at all.

After this matter was settled, Qiao Feng originally did not want to be associated with others.

But on the one hand, it was Yang Ming's invitation, on the other hand, and most importantly, it was Yang Ming's promise to help Qiao Feng investigate the matter.

Although I know that if this is the case, I owe Yang Ming a greater favor.

But then he thought about it, he had been busy for so long and gained nothing, falling behind step by step. However, Yang Ming's reminder brought him great help, which shows that the power and means behind it are extremely extraordinary!

If Yang Ming helps, it will be much better than fighting alone. The blood feud between his parents can also reveal the truth as soon as possible.

Qiao Feng thought about it for a long time, but he was moved and agreed.

The important thing is that Qiao Feng could not see any malicious intent in Yang Ming.

If there was no conflict of interest, Qiao Feng would really like to be friends with Yang Ming as brothers, but now that he can't see through each other, Qiao Feng still remains cautious. Instead, he thinks it's best to do something to repay Yang Ming's favor.

Yang Ming was also meticulous in his work, and did not disturb anyone else during the whole process. He arranged the most remote courtyard in the house for Qiao Feng and A'Zhu to stay, and ordered no one to come near this place, so Qiao Feng felt at ease.

After everything was arranged, Yang Ming slowly returned.

At this time, the comrades who hosted the banquet were almost enjoying themselves, and most of them were arranged to stay at Yang's restaurant and inn.

Surprisingly, Master Xuanji hasn't gone back yet, but is waiting for Yang Ming.

Seeing him coming back, Xuan Ji first told Yang Ming about the situation outside the city, then changed the subject and couldn't help but ask.

"Little friend Yang, how did you know Eunuch Li Xian?"

"Li Xian?"

Yang Ming thought for a while and immediately understood that Master Xuanji was talking about the Uncle Li next to Zhang Pu.

By the way, Yang Ming still doesn’t know the other party’s full name and true identity.

Now after Xuanji's confirmation, Yang Ming concluded.

"The other party is indeed extraordinary, and he is an eunuch. My guess is right - who can let a eunuch accompany him as a bodyguard? This person is most likely from the royal family, and his real surname should not be Zhang Er.

It’s Zhao!”

Yang Ming's face remained calm, he just said that he had met on the way, and then asked about Xuanji Dao.

"Master recognizes him?"

"Eunuch Li Xian has been supervising the war in the northwest all year round. He has not appeared in the martial arts world for a long time. In these years, he has supervised the war in Xixia, captured Hezhou, and defeated the Tubo Blind Wood Campaign. It is extremely extraordinary."

Xuanji said half in explanation and half in emotion.

Yang Ming thought about it carefully and suddenly had an impression.

Li Xian, in his memory, did exist in history. Like the famous Qin Han and Tong Guan, there were also eunuchs in the Song Dynasty who were very capable of fighting.
To be continued...