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Chapter 36 Entering Shaolin

Chu Feng only used seven levels of skill to use this palm, but the palm technique was sharp, the air exploded, and the power was extremely powerful. Even a piece of marble could be sliced ​​into pieces at once!

Jiunan was very alert in his heart and blurted out: "What a profound internal skill!"

She didn't dodge or dodge, and she also came out with a palm, which was also very strong internal.

The two palms striking each other, and the air waves exploded. Jiunan took three steps back in a row, and then all the strength was removed.

"Young Master Chu is so smart. Hunyuan Palm and Hunyuan Practice have reached the realm of transformation. I wonder what it has to do with Mount Hua?" Jiunan said with a puzzled look.

When Jiunan was young, he liked Yuan Chengzhi. His master Mu Sang Taoist and the leader of Huashan Mu Renqing had a close relationship, so he could naturally see the martial arts moves that Chu Feng had used at a glance.

"It's too much!" Chu Feng smiled slightly, but did not answer the Nine Difficult questions.

Jiu glanced at Chu Feng with an ugly look, and then took out a booklet with a green cover from his arms, which read the words "The Legend of the Conducts of Gods".

Chu Feng took the booklet, turned a few pages, and then confirmed that it was true, "Thank you, let's see you again if you are destined to be together!" After getting what he wanted, Chu Feng and Shuang'er were about to leave.

"Wait, Young Master Chu!" Jiunan hurriedly tried to keep Chu Feng and said, "I don't know where Young Master Chu is going?"

Chu Feng said: "I want to go to Shaolin Temple!"

Jiu: "Shaolin Temple was closed down a month ago. I wonder if Young Master Chu is willing to go to the capital with Pomni to drive out the Tartars and return my country!"

Suddenly Chu Feng laughed: "Princess Changping, if you want to restore the Ming Dynasty and let the Zhu family be the emperor, it may be difficult!"

Jiunan said in surprise: "How do you know my identity?! Are you Yuan Chengzhi's apprentice? I know he is overseas, and he told you my identity?"

"I also know that your apprentice is named A Ke, the daughter of King Wu Sangui and Chen Yuanyuan of Pingxi." Chu Feng shook his head: "You took her away and taught her martial arts in order to let her kill Wu Sangui, and stage a scene of flesh and blood tragic death!"

Chu Feng looked at A Ke with an incredible look on his face, then looked at the shocked Jiunan, and said lightly: "But A Ke is not Wu Sangui's daughter, but the daughter of Li Chuang, the King of Breakings who destroyed your Ming Dynasty!"

Jiunan was shocked, but he didn't show any sign of his face and asked, "How do you know my plans? Also, I don't know A Ke's true identity, how do you know?!"

"How is that possible!" A Ke suddenly cried, "Chu Feng, you are a lie, master, he is a lie, right?"

"Am I a lie? You can ask your master." Chu Feng waved, and Shuang'er followed Chu Feng's pace.

After walking far away, Shuang'er curiously said, "Young Master, are you saying the truth? Or are you talking nonsense on purpose?"

Chu Feng reached out and rubbed Shuang'er's hair, and smiled and said, "Why am I lying?"

Shuang'er muttered: "Of course it's for that beautiful girl A Ke. If you make their master and apprentice turn against each other, A Ke must be heartbroken. You are taking advantage of the situation...!"

Chu Feng naturally heard Shuang'er's words, smiled slightly, and didn't say anything. He just told the truth, just now, it was just a whim. Of course, there was also a hint of sympathy for A Ke's life experience...

Shaolin Temple is located at the Wumei Peak of Songshan, Dengfeng City, Henan Province. Because it is located in the dense jungle of Shaoshi Mountain in the hinterland of Songshan, it is called "Shaolin Temple".

Shaolin Temple is famous all over the world for its Shaolin monks who have devoted themselves to researching and developing Shaolin Kung Fu, and there is a saying that "the world's kung fu is Shaolin, and Shaolin Kung Fu is the best in the world."

On this day, Chu Feng Shuanger traveled through mountains and rivers and finally arrived at the foot of Shaolin Mountain.

On the mountain road, Chu Feng ran like a monkey, dodging left and right, bent forward and respectful, flipping in the air, dodging, and moving, practicing the transformation of magic.

The magical movements are all-changing. The deeper the internal strength, the faster the dodge, the more flexible it is. It is just that it always dodges without attacking, but this is a poor one.

Yuan Chengzhi discovered this problem, so he thought hard, combined with a set of ten-duanjin light skills taught by Mu Renqing, and combined the two to get the strengths of both schools to create one light skills that can dodge and attack.

However, Chu Feng had not practiced the Ten Duan Brocade, so it could not be solved.

"Shuang'er, keep up quickly, don't get lost!" He looked back at the bitter haha, and was also using his magical light skills, Chu Feng shouted loudly.

After dozens of days of practicing divine movements, Chu Feng has entered the door and consumed 10 destiny points to upgrade divine movements to the second level. Although Shuang'er has practiced hard for several days, she cannot reach Chu Feng's level. Her speed is slower and she is left behind for more than two hundred meters.

"Young Master, wait for me!" Shuang'er was angry, and there was a bright redness gushing from her face.

"Haha!" Chu Feng let out a long roar, shocking countless birds and beasts.

Two hours later.

"Young master, you are so bad! You don't wait for me!" Shuang'er punched Chu Feng in the chest with anger.

Chu Feng smiled and said, "Who told you not to call me husband!"

Shuang'er's face was flushed: "I'm just a little maid, I'm serving the young master, not the young master's wife!"

Chu Feng laughed loudly, feeling happy, and only felt that Shuang'er's shy look very cute.

Shuang'er blushed, lowered her head, glanced at Chu Feng from the corner of her eyes, and said to herself: "Young Master, can't you really like me, right? Do I want to be the young master's wife?"

Chu Feng looked at the gate of Shaolin Temple. The gate was closed, but no one was seen. "It seems that Shaolin is really closed down the mountain!"

Shuang'er walked up and said, "Young Master, Shaolin Temple must be because of the chaos in the world!"

Chu Feng nodded: "Yes, Shaolin knows the best at seeking profit and avoiding harm. Whenever there are troubled times, he closes the mountain gate. When there are prosperous times, he opens the mountain gate and collects incense from believers!"

"Then do we still have to go in?" Shuang'er said curiously: "What are the young masters doing in Shaolin Temple?"

Chu Feng rubbed Shuang'er's hair and smiled and said, "Of course I'm collecting martial arts secrets. Could it be that I will be a monk?"

Shuang'er said: "But the young master has already practiced Hunyuan Gong to the ninth level and is already the best in the world. What do you need to do with Shaolin martial arts secrets?"

Chu Feng sighed and said, "In ancient times, Shaolin monks created countless magical skills. I can't bear to be buried and cut off these unique skills, so I should inherit them!"

Shuang'er chuckled, "How could Shaolin Temple give you their unique skills? I see, the young master obviously wants to force him to rob!"

Bang bang bang bang!

Chu Feng knocked heavily on the gate of Shaolin Temple. Soon the door opened a gap, revealing a small monk's head.

The little monk leaned his head, put his hands together, and then he called Amitabha, and then asked: "Young master, my temple has been closed and I will not see any foreign guests. Please ask the donor to go down the mountain!"

As soon as the words were finished, the little monk was about to close the door.

Chu Feng pressed the door with both hands and pushed it open with force. The little monk couldn't stop it at all, so he retreated repeatedly.

"What does the donor mean? Can you force yourself to break into our Shaolin Temple?" the little monk said angrily.

The movement here quickly attracted the attention of other monks, monks and novice monks.

A group of monks rushed over, and one of the old monks walked up, recited the Buddha's name, then showed an unhappy expression and said, "Donor, our Shaolin Temple has been closed, I don't know why we forced ourselves into it?"

Chu Feng looked at the monk and said, "What is the master's name? When Chu Feng is down, he came to the temple to see the wisdom of the great Buddhist monks and masters in the Sutra Pavilion!"

"In the Xia Luohan Hall Zen Master Chengzhi!"

Chengguang's face was slightly angry: "Donor Chu, the mountain gate is closed here. Please come back twenty years later!"

After saying that, he was not polite and signaled his monks to drive Chu Feng away.

"I can't wait for twenty years!" Chu Feng sighed, and said with a look of Xinghan: "I can only do it!"

No longer hesitated, he used his magical actions to change. Within a few flashes, he rushed to the monks. Hunyuan Palm was used one after another. With just a few breaths, the group of people fell to the ground one after another.
Chapter completed!
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