"Ah...oh..." The miserable screams echoed in the room, making the people who were eating and drinking below stunned. In the room above, Zhou Botong screamed in pain, making Wang Chongyang, Quanzhen Qizi, and Bai Xiaosheng very helpless - your screams of killing pigs are too harsh!

"Senior brother, senior brother, please be gentle, it hurts too much!" On the bed, Zhou Botong grinned under Wang Chongyang's internal massage, his face changed constantly. He was already infected with snake venom, but he was still a few snake venom, with a blue and purple face, which was very strange. Now, under Wang Chongyang's internal massage, his strange face emitted a slight fluorescence, which was even more scary.

Looking at his hands again, they had become purple and could not tell at all.

‘I didn’t expect that Wang Chongyang’s detoxification was so beneficial!’ Looking at Wang Chongyang who was detoxifying Zhou Botong, Bai Xiaosheng felt very moved. The snake venom in Zhou Botong is Ouyang Feng’s snake venom, which is definitely the first-class poison in today’s world. In addition, if he was not infected with a kind of poison of a poisonous snake, it would be even more difficult to solve. It can be said that there is no medicine to relieve it. However, Wang Chongyang actually forced Zhou Botong’s toxins into his hands with his internal strength and slowly excreted it.

Pros and cons, really pros and cons! I don’t know if it is because of his own knowledge or his innate skills that are so wonderful?

In less than half a day, Zhou Botong's toxins were slowly relieved. Seeing his face, he was as rosy as a baby, his breath was long, and his eyes were shining with brilliance. Bai Xiaosheng was slightly shocked.

This is the shield of great internal strength! Unexpectedly, Zhou Botong's internal strength has greatly improved under Wang Chongyang's detoxification!

‘Yes, Zhou Botong was poisoned and stimulated his potential. Wang Chongyang also massaged him with internal force to open up the acupoints in his body. As a result, his internal force naturally increased greatly. Just like Yang Guo in the Divine Eagle, he also stimulated Huang Yaoshi's internal force and increased greatly once.'

Thinking of this, Bai Xiaosheng was a little excited. Wang Chongyang was indeed a good thing. If he could learn something from him, he would definitely benefit from it.

"Gurgle..." In the room, Zhou Botong's stomach screamed, interrupting the calm around him. He smiled and said, "Senior Brother, let's go eat."

Wang Chongyang nodded and said, "Okay!" He stood up and Bai Xiaosheng noticed that Wang Chongyang's aura was a little disordered. It seemed that he had consumed a lot of true power for Zhou Botong to remove poison. Even the seven-day and seven-night battle, he never did this.

‘It seems that detoxification is not a simple job.’ He shook his head in his heart. Bai Xiaosheng and a few people left the room, went downstairs, chose two left-sided tables in the lobby, and sat down.

Soon after, the food came. Bai Xiaosheng smelled the fragrance and felt his appetite trembled. He said, "Zhengren Wang, I'm not polite."

"Haha... We have been in Huashan for so long, but I haven't eaten anything well. I'll just eat it." Wang Chongyang waved his hand and seemed to be careless, and Bai Xiaosheng quickly picked up the chopsticks, picked up the dishes on the table and stuffed them into his mouth. He had eaten too much, but look at Zhou Botong, this guy actually started directly, swallowing the food in big mouthfuls, completely ignoring the surprise eyes of the people around him.

Several people were having a happy meal. Bai Xiaosheng suddenly felt a breeze beside him. He moved his mind and instantly put down the food in his hand, looked to the side. A strange middle-aged man wearing a Confucian shirt and straw sandals, but shining and big bald head sat in the empty seat. He looked at Wang Chongyang with a smile.

‘This person is…’ Bai Xiaosheng’s heart moved and thought of the monk who made the wine. Could it be that this person is the monk who made the wine.

The monk who fights wine is quite mysterious. He has been a Confucian, a monk and a Taoist life, and should be a knowledgeable person. As for his martial arts, he has never mentioned it. However, being able to create the Nine Yang True Sutra is definitely extraordinary. There is one thing Bai Xiaosheng also cared about, that is his memory.

The Nine Yang True Sutra says that he beat Wang Chongyang by betting on wine and was able to watch the Nine Yin True Sutra. These two volumes of Nine Yin True Sutra are quite a few words, and even if he watches them for a long time, he may not be able to memorize them. However, this person was able to create the Nine Yang True Sutra with the Nine Yin True Sutra. He must have remembered most of the Nine Yin True Sutra and understood the mystery, otherwise how to study and create the Nine Yang True Sutra.

From this perspective, not only does his memory have amazing experience, but his understanding of martial arts is probably extraordinary. Even if his martial arts skills are not as good as Wang Chongyang, he is probably not inferior to the other four.

"Brother Wang, we have disappeared for a while. I was surprised to hear that Brother Wang won the title of "No. 1 in the world". The wine-double monk reached out to grab the wine glass in Wang Chongyang's hand, drank it all in one mouthful, and said with a smile.

Wang Chongyang smiled bitterly and shook his head, saying, "You guy will not enter the Three Treasures Palace for nothing. Tell me, are you interested in the Nine Yin Scriptures and want to have a look?"

"Haha..." The wine-dou monk laughed and said, "It's still Brother Wang who knows me! I'll tell you that Brother Wang, I've studied Confucianism and Taoism all my life. It's okay to say that Confucianism and Buddhism are both painful, but only Taoist learning is inexplicable. You have the secret of Taoism in your hands, so I naturally want to see it. Brother Wang, we are the old rules, I won, you give me a view of the Nine Yin Sutras, and I lose, and I'll give you a Buddhist scripture. How about it?"

As he said that, the wine-dou monk took out an old scripture, and the cover of the scripture was still a little damaged. Bai Xiaosheng looked at it and his eyes were glaring - Yijin Jing! What this guy took out was Yijin Jing!

He raised his head and looked at the Douji Monk incredibly. He really didn't expect that this person would have the treasure book of the Yijin Sutra. This is the most treasure of Buddhism. How did he get it? And the way he read the book is obviously the original book left by Bodhidharma.

‘In the Tianlong, this book also contains the martial arts of the Divine Foot Sutra. I don’t know if the monk Douji discovered it. If he could get this book…’ Thinking of Bai Xiaosheng, he was a little excited, and his hands hidden below were trembling.

The Nine Yin True Sutra and the Yi Jin Jing, these are two strange books! Not to mention the Nine Yin True Sutra that triggered the trilogy, the Yi Jin Jing has been running through the entire Jin Yong novel. No matter which novel it is in, it is a supreme martial arts. Bai Xiaosheng saw two of them at once. If he said he was not moved, would that be strange?

He exhaled gently, calmed himself, and listened to the conversation between the two.

"Yi Jin Jing...you...you actually stole the treasure of Shaolin Temple?" Wang Chongyang was also quite shocked when he looked at the scripture, and pointed at the wine-fighting monk with a strange expression.

The wine-fighting monk smiled and said, "I didn't steal this book, but was obtained by chance. Brother Wang must have heard of it. Shaolin had experienced a disaster a few decades ago, and the Yijin Jing was also lost. Fortunately, a hero who had a good friend with Shaolin returned the Yijin Jing. In fact, although the Yijin Jing is the most treasure of Shaolin, its martial arts are extremely difficult to understand. The monks in Shaolin Temple did not know the reason at all, so no one could cultivate the Yijin Jing magic skills. On the contrary, when the Yijin Jing was left in the world, the martial arts of the above was learned by one person, which made the Shaolin Temple really pay attention to this magic skill. Since then, they have been studying it. Unfortunately, no one has been able to unravel the mystery of the Yijin Jing for many years. Until ten years ago..."

Ten years ago, one of the monks in Shaolin Temple who had worked hard to study the Yijin Sutra finally understood the fur of the Yijin Sutra, and his skills improved greatly, becoming a master of the monks in Shaolin Temple.

However, this person practiced the Yijin Jing forcibly. In order to make the original meaning of the Yijin Jing, he became possessed by himself and made a big fuss in Shaolin Temple. He eventually died of exhaustion, and the Yijin Jing was also lost.

This shocked the monks of Shaolin Temple. But after searching for a long time, they never found the Yijin Sutra. On this basis, the monks of Shaolin Temple had to copy a new volume of Yijin Sutra based on their own memory.

Fortunately, most monks in Shaolin Temple studied the Yijin Sutra, and the texts of the inner scriptures have never been separated by half, which has allowed the Yijin Sutra to be preserved. But for this reason, the Yijin Sutra no longer allowed monks to study it, fearing that this disaster would happen again.

Seven years ago, a monk who drank wine entered Shaolin Temple and became a monk. While cleaning the Sutra Pavilion, he accidentally discovered the Yijin Sutra. After careful study, he found that it was an extremely mysterious martial arts book. The Buddhist mysteries were also a work of Buddhist Mahayana, which made him cherish it.

It was also during his study of the Yijin Sutra that his skills improved greatly. Although he had never practiced the Yijin Sutra's magical skills, he also had a deep understanding of Buddhist martial arts. I am afraid that no one in Shaolin Temple today can surpass him.

"Brother Wang, since I obtained the Yijin Jing, I have made great progress in understanding Buddhism. Brother Wang and I are just like me, and are proficient in Confucianism, Taoism, and Buddhism. If I can obtain the Yijin Jing, I will definitely be able to go further. How? Can we beat this bet?"

Wang Chongyang took the Yijin Jing and nodded, "But he was beaten!" After saying that, he took out two volumes of the Nine Yin Scriptures and placed them on the table. Then he asked the waiter to call eight jars of wine and said, "Please!"

"Wait a moment!"

At this time, Bai Xiaosheng suddenly spoke and let the two look at him. Wang Chongyang said, "Little brother, what? Are you interested in betting a bet?" Facing such magical skills and martial arts, who would not be moved? Wang Chongyang had a good impression of Bai Xiaosheng. If he wanted to bet, Wang Chongyang would not mind, and he didn't think he would lose. So he said directly: "Little brother, if you can take out a good thing, you can also bet a bet."

Bai Xiaosheng's eyes lit up and he said, "Then you are welcome!" He reached into his arms and took out a book, but this book was thicker than the two of them.

The two looked at each other and asked, "Little brother, your book is..."

Bai Xiaosheng smiled slightly and said, "You don't have the secrets of magic skills of the two seniors, only this book is a collection of family heirlooms. This book is a collection of my family over the years. It contains more than one hundred martial arts. Although it is not very profound, it is extremely rare and has consumed the efforts of my Bai family for generations. This book is the most valuable thing in your boy. I wonder what the two seniors think of it?"

The wine monk took the Hundred Family Trees, flipped it out, nodded and said, "No, good, although his martial arts are not very skilled, there are many kinds, but it is a good book. I have no objection, Brother Wang, where are you?"

Wang Chongyang shook his head and said, "Since brothers recognize them all, Wang naturally has no objection!"

"Okay! Those two are invited!" After the wine-double monk said that, he immediately picked up the wine jar and started drinking it. Bai Xiaosheng and Wang Chongyang saw that they were not willing to fall behind. They picked up their wine jar and poured it into their mouths.

For a moment, there was a constant grunt in the tavern.
Chapter completed!