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in the cave.

Lu Bing suddenly shouted: "Sister Lin, madam, Brother Qiang is awake, come and see!"

Chen Qiang was seriously injured in the battle with Hu Feitian, and has been in a coma for a day and a night.

Mrs. Alantai had a little knowledge of medicine and herbs, so she took Lin Ruoyu out to dig some herbs, and wanted to help Chen Qiang heal his injuries. The two of them were brewing medicine.

Hearing that Chen Qiang had woken up, the two of them immediately ran towards this side with expressions of relief on their faces.

"Did I sleep for a long time?" Chen Qiang asked, leaning on the stone with one hand, trying to sit up.

But his bones seemed to be falling apart, he had no strength at all, and he couldn't sit up at all.

Lu Bing quickly stretched out his hand to give Chen Qiang a hand. Chen Qiang sat up, then leaned against the stone wall, and exhaled slightly.

"It's good that you wake up, the three of us are about to be scared to death by you." Mrs. Alantai said, her worry was palpable.

Chen Qiang grinned and said: "I'm fine, I feel much better now, you don't have to worry about me."

Seeing the worried looks of the three women, Chen Qiang felt a little sorry.

Lin Ruoyu smiled and said: "As long as you are safe and sound, our hearts will be put back in our stomachs."

Afterwards, Chen Qiang took the decoction and ate some food, and immediately felt refreshed, with an indescribable sense of comfort all over his body.

"It's getting late, you guys should go to bed early too!" Chen Qiang said, sitting with his knees crossed, his palms facing each other, and began to heal his injuries.

Chen Qiang's injuries this time were much more serious than any previous ones. If it weren't for his deep internal strength, even if he survived the catastrophe this time, he would have turned into a vegetable.

Moments later, a mass of warm breath condensed on the chest, warm as the spring sun, and then flowed towards the whole body, quickly breaking away those blocked acupuncture points, and gradually recovering strength.

Chen Qiang continued to heal his injuries, and the real power in his body flowed faster and faster. He felt that his internal power was a little stronger than before, and there was a power in his palm that was ready to come out.

He stood up from the rock and saw that the three women were all asleep. He worried that practicing in the cave would disturb them, so he went outside.

The moon and stars were scarce outside the cave, so Chen Qiang sat down on a boulder not far from the entrance of the cave.

His injury has almost healed, and his internal strength has basically recovered.

"I seem to be able to recover from my injuries now." Chen Qiang thought, and slapped another boulder with his palm.

With a bang, the boulder instantly split into several pieces and rolled down towards the bottom of the cliff.

Although his inner strength recovered, Chen Qiang still couldn't be happy because he hadn't practiced the flying sword dance yet.

With Lin Ruoyu's knowledge of martial arts and savvy, when he practiced the Flying Sword Dance together, he would never know that the Year of the Monkey would be around, and the day lily would be cold by then, let alone save Su Yue.

Chen Qiang sighed slightly, a thought suddenly flashed in his mind.

He once read a martial arts novel. There was a master of martial arts who practiced a kind of martial arts called left and right fighting. This kind of martial arts can make fists with one hand and palm with the other. It is versatile and exquisite.

In fact, to practice Flying Sword Dance, in the final analysis, it is only Lin Ruoyu's hand.

He thinks he can use one mind for two purposes, and now he has Hu Feitian's Yin-Yang Sword, why don't he practice one move with each hand, and when the time comes, they will be combined into one, and soon he will be able to practice Flying Sword Dance.

Thinking of this, Chen Qiang immediately returned to the cave, took out the Yin-Yang sword, and began to practice the sword under the moonlight...

Chapter 695 The Supreme Treasure of Buddhism

Hanging Temple.

Master Tianzhu is receiving the ambassador of the United States in his meditation room. The long-delayed Buddhist ceremony will begin the day after tomorrow. The envoys of the East and the United States have already arrived. They are staying at the most famous Lolita Hotel in Tiandu. It is the only five-star hotel in Tiandu City, where rich people from all over the world come to visit the Western Regions.

Before the Buddha Sunshine Ceremony, it was even more difficult to find a room at the Lolita Hotel.

The big man in the capital has not yet appeared, and no one knows when he will come. His whereabouts are very mysterious and no one can predict, and no one even knows who this big man is.

There is a saying that if you want to see a high official, you have to go all over the capital.There are many big people in the capital, or a small person in the capital is also a big person in Tiandu.

"Mr. Charles, thank you very much for coming to the Xuankong Temple's Buddha Exposure Ceremony. On behalf of the monks of the whole temple, I would like to extend a warm welcome!" Master Tianzhu said with his hands clasped together, with a benevolent expression on his face, just like a Buddha statue enshrined in a Buddhist altar.

Opposite him sat a middle-aged man with a face as white as snow, a high nose and deep eyes, and eyes as blue as the sea, with a faint smile on his face.

"Master is too polite. We are the ones who disturbed your temple. It is my honor to be able to participate in the ceremony." The middle-aged man replied.

This middle-aged man is none other than Charles, the ambassador of the United States. He came to the Xuankong Temple to watch the Buddha Exposure Ceremony this time, but it was just a cover, and he came for the Thousand-faced Buddha.

Venerable Tianzhu knew very well that they had no good intentions, but he didn't have any evidence in his hand, and he was here to participate in the Buddha Exposure Ceremony on behalf of the country, so he couldn't say anything.

"Master, I heard that there are many treasures of Buddhism in the Xuankong Temple, can you let me have a look?" Charles said with a smile, he is an expert in China, and he has been eyeing the fat meat of the Xuankong Temple for a long time.

Master Tianzhu smiled slightly: "I don't know where Mr. Charles heard this rumor. The Hanging Temple is just a small temple. There are no Buddhist treasures there. Please forgive me!"

There are countless Buddhist treasures in the Xuankong Temple, but Master Tianzhu knew that Charles had evil intentions, so naturally he would not let him see it.

The smile on Charles' face froze in an instant, and he said with a cold gaze: "Master, we have come all the way to the Hanging Temple, isn't the master really going to take me to see those Buddhist treasures?"

"Mr. Charles misunderstood, the Xuankong Temple does not have any Buddhist treasures." Master Tianzhu continued to deny that there are countless Buddhist treasures that have been lost overseas over the years, and he will never allow the Xuankong Temple's treasures to go overseas.

Charles sneered: "Since the master is unwilling to tell the truth, I will take my leave first."

His face became gloomy, and he wanted to get angry, but finally held back.

After all, this is the place of Buddhism, not his own home, and he doesn't want to quarrel with Xuankong Temple.

Master Tianzhu said calmly: "Congratulations to Mr. Charles, please go slowly!"

Charles snorted coldly, glared at Master Tianzhu, got up and walked out.

"Amitabha, goodness! Goodness!" Master Tianzhu said in a deep voice, with a more dignified look on his face.

Seeing that the Buddha Exposure Ceremony is about to be held, there are a lot of pilgrims coming and going to the Xuankong Temple, including many thieves and international habitual criminals, who want to take advantage of the crowds to steal treasures from the Xuankong Temple.

"Yuantong, you lead your disciples to patrol day and night. The Buddha Exposure Ceremony is of great importance. It is related to the survival of the Xuankong Temple. You can't relax, you know?" Master Tianzhu said.

The middle-aged monk beside him replied: "Yes, master, the disciple has already sent people to patrol day and night, and I promise that nothing will happen."

This middle-aged monk is Yuantong, the eldest disciple of Master Tianzhu. After the death of Master Tianxing, Master Tianzhu entrusted him to take care of many things in the Xuankong Temple.

"Your Tianma Villa invited the owner to come and say that I have something important to discuss, so go and come back quickly." Master Tianzhu said, the young monk beside him nodded, turned and went out.

Master Tianzhu opened the window of the meditation room, looked down, sighed slightly, turned and went outside the meditation room.

Dharma Hall.

Dozens of monks with high martial arts skills stood guard at the door, each holding a cooked copper stick, their faces were as cold as knives, without the slightest bit of Buddhist compassion.

This is the most important place of the Xuankong Temple. The Dharma Hall houses the martial arts classics of the Xuankong Temple, and many Buddhist secret treasures are hidden in the Dharma Cave behind.

From the Bodhidharma Hall to the Bodhidharma Cave, there is a cliff more than [-] meters wide in the middle, and there is only one iron chain bridge to pass through. The bridgehead is also full of monks holding weapons, majestic, like a vajra arhat.

At the entrance of the Bodhidharma Cave, two eminent monks with slender eyebrows are sitting cross-legged, with their eyes closed, their rosary beads constantly turning in their hands, and they are chanting Buddhist scriptures in their mouths. They are the two heads of the Bodhidharma Hall.

After Master Tianzhu came out of the meditation room, he came all the way to the Bodhidharma Hall.

"Master Host!" Several disciples guarding the door shouted in unison.

Master Tianzhu bowed slightly towards several people, and walked forward with a Zen stick in his hand, with a peaceful expression on his face.

When he reached the chain bridge leading to Dharma Cave, he stopped suddenly, and then walked quickly towards the chain bridge.

All of a sudden, Master Tianzhu poked a Zen staff on the iron chain bridge suddenly, and a hole was pierced in the wooden boards on the bridge in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, a scream was heard, and a person fell towards the cliff.

The monks at the bridgehead suddenly changed their expressions. They had no idea when this person was hiding under the template.

"Come out all of them!" Master Tianzhu yelled angrily, and the Zen stick in his hand fell again, and another man in black fell off the cliff.

Moments later, five black figures rolled up from under the iron chain bridge, and landed on the iron chain as lightly as a swallow.

The monk at the bridgehead wanted to rush over, but Master Tianzhu stopped him with his hand.

"Who are you? This is a pure place of Buddhism, how can you come here to make trouble?" Master Tianzhu's face darkened, and the Zen stick fell towards the iron lock.

Immediately, the two men in black with low martial arts were unable to stand firmly, like two stones falling towards the cliff.

In an instant, the remaining three men in black leaped towards Master Tianzhu with extraordinary speed, with extremely cold and murderous eyes in their eyes, and the short knives in their hands dropped all at once.

Dangdang Dangdang!

Master Tianzhu raised his Zen staff slightly, and the short knives in the hands of the three men in black were instantly shaken off.

Whoosh whoosh!

The three of them retreated quickly, and the darts came like a storm.

The Zen stick in Master Tianzhu's hand danced into a clear shadow, airtight, and knocked down all the darts.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the three men in black turned around and jumped down the cliff...

Chapter 696: Wonderland on Earth

Below the cliff of Wanzhang, the clouds and mist are shrouded, like a fairyland.

Master Tianzhu looked down the cliff, shook his head slightly, clasped his palms together and said, "Amitabha, so good! So good!"

He raised his feet and walked towards the Bodhidharma Cave, and the two heads came forward to meet him.

"A few little thieves, why bother to preside over the senior brother's action?" said the lean monk.

In fact, the first two Bodhidharma Caves had known for a long time that there were men in black hiding under the chain bridge. The reason why they didn't do anything was because they wanted to see what they were up to.

Master Tianzhu said slightly: "I see that the skills of the men in black look like masters from the East, what do you two think?"

The slightly fat monk said: "What brother said is very true. What they just performed was indeed an oriental sword technique. It seems that these oriental people still don't give up!"

In these years, the Eastern Kingdom sent masters to the Xuankong Temple every year to snatch the Buddhist treasures, but they failed once, and the entire army was wiped out every time.

"Senior Brother, I heard that there are also missions from the Eastern Kingdom participating in the Buddha Exposure Ceremony this time. It seems that we have to be more careful." The lean monk said coldly, and glanced down the cliff again.

Master Tianzhu frowned slightly, nodded and said: "Junior Brother Tiande is right, these orientals must have come here this time for the Thousand Faced Buddha and the Sword Sutra in the Bodhidharma Cave, you guard again, be extremely careful! !"

The heads of the two Bodhidharma halls bowed slightly, then returned to the entrance of the cave and sat cross-legged.

Master Tianzhu saw that there was nothing to do here, so he turned and left. There were more important things waiting for him to deal with.

in the cave.

Chen Qiang didn't rest all night. When the sky was slightly bright, he returned to the cave, lay down and rested for a while, and soon woke up again.

Because he had a nightmare, he dreamed that Su Yue was insulted by Xu Guorong, and in a rage, he hit his head against the wall.

Yin Hong's blood flowed down Su Yue's forehead, and the blood flowed all over her face, turning her whole body into a bloody man, shouting her own name, and died.

"Su Yue, Su Yue..." Chen Qiang stretched out his hand to grab her hand, but Su Yue floated away like a gust of wind.

Men don't flick their tears easily, but they don't reach the sad point!

Two lines of hot tears trickled down from his eyes, wetting his somewhat tired face.

He sat down from the stone, glanced at the Yin-Yang sword beside him, then jumped to the ground, picked up the Yin-Yang sword, turned around and walked out of the cave.

"Doctor Chen, are you okay!" Mrs. Alantai asked with concern.

She was concerned about Aya's illness. Ever since she was stimulated by Alantai, Aya had been in a coma. She hadn't woken up yet, and she couldn't fall asleep.

Lu Bing and Lin Ruoyu were still sleeping, they were sound asleep, they looked exhausted.

Chen Qiang quickly wiped away the tears from his face, turned around and said, "Ma'am, I'm fine, I'm going out to practice martial arts first."

Mrs. Alantai saw Chen Qiang crying. She had never seen Chen Qiang cry, and knew that there must be something in his heart, so she couldn't help feeling a little pain in her heart.

Now Chen Qiang's every move affects Mrs. Alantai's heart. Every time she thinks of Chen Qiang, her heart beats like a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl.

Chen Qiang didn't want to say it, and Mrs. Alantai didn't continue to ask, and followed Chen Qiang to the outside of the cave.

Aya slept soundly. Chen Qiang saw her sick last night, and she probably won't wake up until noon. If she takes some calming medicine, she will be fine.

Outside the cave, Chen Qiang stood on a boulder, feeling very uncomfortable, as if the boulder was pressing on his chest, making it difficult for him to breathe, and he didn't notice that Mrs. Alantai followed.

His mind is full of Su Yue's shadow now, from the first meeting to the two officially becoming lovers...Those scenes appeared in his mind like a movie.

"Su Yue, you have to wait for me to rescue you, I will definitely rescue you!" Chen Qiang shouted into the distance, screaming heartbreakingly, shouting hoarsely, as if to let Su Yue hear .

After shouting, Chen Qiang sat on the stone like a puddle of mud, and took a few breaths.

Afterwards, he stood up from the stone again, drew out the Yin-Yang sword, and began to practice the sword.

A long sword in the left hand, a short sword in the right hand, two swords combined!