Jingzhou walked straight towards the center of Zhuangzi, and after a while, he arrived in front of a three-story building.
"Return Shi Shui Pavilion."
He smiled slightly, swayed, and immediately stepped in.
Although several guards were hiding in the dark, they did not notice the figure that flashed into Huan Shi Shui Pavilion at all.
Suddenly feeling the wind blowing behind him, Jing Zhou used his backhand to disperse the force of the palm. When he turned around, he saw that it was Jiumozhi, "Who am I? It turns out to be King Ming."
"The young monk has met Mr. Jing."
More than ten years ago, Jiumozhi and Murong Bo had an agreement. If he could bring the Six Meridians Divine Sword to Murong Bo, Jiumozhi could borrow it from Shi Shui Pavilion for a few days.
It was just that he was teased by Abi and A'Zhu a few days ago and lost Duan Yu, but he was not willing to run away in vain, so he found a small boat and chased a few people.
However, he didn't catch Duan Yu and found Shenhe Village by mistake. He easily avoided a group of guards and arrived at Huanshi Water Pavilion.
Jiumozhi put his hands on his chest, guarding Jing Zhou, and said apologetically: "Earlier, the young monk thought it was a thief who fell, so he hurriedly slapped him on his face. It turned out to be a misunderstanding. I hope you don't take offense. "
Jingzhou said playfully: "What if I get offended?"
Jiumozhi was stunned. He didn't expect the man in front of him to answer like this. He immediately didn't know how to answer the question, but his body became even tighter.
"Hahaha, it was just a joke with Prince Ming." Jing Zhou took a few steps forward and looked at Shi Shui Pavilion.
Jiumozhi looked embarrassed, and after a while he smiled and said, "I wonder why the young master is here?"
If he hadn't known that he was no match for the man in front of him, Jiumozhi would have captured Jingzhou at this moment. He would not want to share the secrets here.
Jingzhou casually picked up a secret book in front of him and opened it, smiling: "Why did Prince Ming come? That's why I came. I just don't know if Prince Ming will welcome you?"
Jiumozhi thought: "As expected, it's just for the secret book in this room."
He pondered for a moment and then said: "All conditioned dharma is the combination of causes and conditions. Dependencies arise from time to time, and conditions cease to exist. It's nothing more than this. Mr. Jing's appearance here at this time is the cause of conditioned dharma."
Jingzhou was amused by Jiumozhi's words and couldn't help but said: "What King Ming said is true. My appearance here is fate. I can only say that this place is destined for me~"
This Jiumozhi has always been shameless, so Jing Zhou was not surprised to say these words.
Jiumozhi said: "In this way, the young master and I will look after each other and not interfere with each other. I wonder what the young master wants?"
It is said that the Murong family also hid all the martial arts in the world in Shi Shui Pavilion. Previously, Jiumozhi thought that Murong was just exaggerating. Now when he saw the house full of books, Jiumozhi knew that Murong was really a martial artist. The family has been passed down for a long time!
Jiumozhi has been reading here for two days, and he has only read a small part of the secret book.
If he doesn't read the remaining secret books, he may become an obsession in his heart.
Jing Zhou smiled and said, "I am not the owner of this room. Prince Ming can do as he pleases."
"Young master, these words are very kind!"
Jiumozhi was overjoyed. Looking at the person in front of him now, he no longer felt that he was so unpleasant.
He thought to himself that if their martial arts skills were reversed, he would definitely not let Jing Zhou read this room full of books.
After randomly picking up a few secret books and reading them, Jingzhou went to another shelf to look at them.
Although there are many secret books on this level, there are no very clever techniques, and he has seen the techniques here before in Langhuan Paradise.
Seeing that there was nothing on this floor that attracted him, Jingzhou went to the next floor.
In just a moment, Jingzhou browsed through the secret books in Shi Shui Pavilion.
Although there are many secret books here, they are far inferior to those in Langhuan Paradise.
There were even a few secret books with elegant handwriting and brand new covers. Jingzhou guessed that Wang Yuyan should have copied these to Murong Fu.
"Could it be that when Morongbo was still here, Li Qingluo didn't put the seventy-two stunts in Langhuan Paradise? Otherwise, Morongbo wouldn't have to go to the Shaolin Scripture Pavilion to steal his master. As for Murong Fu, although he can see it in Langhuan Paradise There are seventy-two unique skills, but they are limited to skill, and even if you think about it, you won’t be able to practice many of them.”
Jingzhou searched carefully around the attic again, beating every corner, but found no clue.
This made Jiumozhi laugh incessantly, thinking: "If there is a secret passage, and it's your boy's turn, how can I not find it again? Anyway, this boy doesn't like these secret books, but he has taken advantage of the poor monk. "
However, Jiumozhi also restrained his arrogance a little at this time. He really couldn't see through the young man in front of him.
He came to the Central Plains this time, partly for the Six Meridians Divine Sword, and partly because he wanted to make a splash in the Central Plains.
Jiumozhi is well known to all the famous masters in the world, but they are just braggadocios. Although their fame is not small, their skills are not necessarily that great. It can be said that they can compete with him in the snow mountain wheel. No one was beaten to a draw by the king.
The monk of Tianlong Temple is quite famous. Wasn't it true that six of them joined forces and were defeated by him?
But who would have known that a random kid would have extremely deep inner strength, and his skill in hand would be three points more exquisite than his flame knife.
Jiumozhi felt extremely aggrieved. He only thought that the people of the Central Plains were really cunning and cunning. Although they were such powerful masters, they did not show their reputation, which made him lose his face.
Even Duan Yu, that boy's inner strength is probably even greater than his own.
Jiumozhi glanced at Jing Zhou fearfully, and then began to study the secret book in his hand.
Although the secret books here are not very good and cannot compare with the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin, the martial arts principles in them opened his eyes.
After a search with no results, Jing Ye stopped what he was doing and secretly thought that Murong Bo was a cunning old fox. He was afraid that Murong and his son would be left alone in a secret room or passed down word of mouth.
Since Murong Longcheng was as famous as Duan Siping back then, I think he had certain merits whether it was Shen Hezhi or Dou Zhuan Xing Shi. It's just that later on, the Murong family, like the group of monks at Tianlong Temple, failed to spy on the magical power.
Jingzhou guessed that although Dou Zhuan Xing Yi could not move the stars and change the moon as its name suggests, he could also guess from it that Mo Rong Longcheng had the intention to name this technique at that time. If this technique was not extremely powerful, it would never be used. this name.
Although the similar Great Shift of the Universe is the highest level of martial arts in the Western Region, it is still one level behind the top martial arts in the Central Plains.
Murong Longcheng lived in the fifth generation, and at that time there were even more masters. You can tell by looking at "Xiaoyaozi", the leader of the Xiaoyao sect at the same time.
The Great Shift of the Universe is probably much worse than the Shift of Stars.
It's a pity that Murong Bo and his son were not able to fully understand this kind of martial arts, but they focused solely on understanding the martial arts of other sects, which can be said to be a complete waste of time.
Since there is nothing to gain, staying here is a waste of time, and it is only right to fight the autumn wind.
Jing Zhou casually returned the book in his hand and said with a smile: "Prince Ming will watch slowly. I will go ahead and won't accompany Prince Ming."
Jiumozhi suddenly turned around, confused in his heart.
He said with regret on his face: "I don't know what's the matter, Master? He has to leave right after he came here. After reading some of the secret books in the room, the young monk learned a lot."
"It would be a pity if you don't take a look, Master! What a pity!"
