The seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin are shocking to the world, and Xuan Cheng is proficient in thirteen kinds of unique skills. He is already the first person in Shaolin Temple in two hundred years. Among the thirteen special skills, Xuan Cheng is most proud of Prajna Palm. Prajna palm is the most profound martial art in the Shaolin boxing system, and it is as difficult to practice as the Yi Jin Jing.
"If you are restless all night long, and your thoughts are flying, how can you subdue them?" This sentence is written on the front page of the Prajna Palm Secret Book, which is the founder's notes to record the changes in his mood.
Xuan Cheng intentionally made things difficult for Ah Zi, confident that outsiders would never have heard this sentence beforehand, even Shaolin disciples, who have read this sentence can count on one hand, and the Prajna Palm was created by an eminent monk in Central Earth, It is definitely not from Tianzhu like the "Yi Jin Jing", so there is no Sanskrit version of this sentence in this world. Even if Ah Zi really understands Sanskrit, it is difficult to translate it properly in a hurry.
Hearing Xuan Cheng's words, Ah Zi's expression changed, how could she understand Sanskrit, she was just messing around.
Noticing the change in Ah Zi's expression, Xuan Cheng suddenly sneered and said, "Hehe, didn't the girl claim to understand Sanskrit just now, and insisted that the cover said 'Shenzu Jing'? Why are you silent now?"
"I..." Ah Zi was momentarily at a loss for words.
"What me!" Xuan Cheng stared, and said angrily, "Young girl, she enjoys deceiving people at her age, m.≠.c≯om, and I don't know how your parents taught you."
Ah Zi has never met her parents before, this matter is a backlash in her heart, when she saw Xuan Cheng mentioning her parents, she was furious: "Junior brother, give this smelly monk a slap for me."
"Yes, Miss A Zi." You TanZhi had a respectful and admiring face when facing A Zi, but when he turned his head to look at Xuan Cheng, his face was stern.
Xuan Cheng suddenly laughed loudly: "It's just you?"
Although he knew Xuan Cheng's martial arts cultivation level, but worried that he would suffer a hidden loss due to carelessness, Master Fang Zheng hurriedly reminded: "Brother, this person has mastered the Yi Jin Jing, and his internal energy is also mixed with severe cold poison."
As soon as he finished speaking, You Tanzhi had already thrown himself in front of Xuan Cheng, Xuan Cheng didn't move at all, he let the other party slap his chest.
Looking at the layer of ice slowly emerging from his chest, Xuan Cheng nodded, "Sure enough, there are some skills." Then a golden light flashed on his body, the layer of ice was fleeting, You Tanzhi only felt a strong force coming from his palm, The whole person was shaken away and took a few steps back.
"Vajra is indestructible!" The surrounding people immediately exclaimed, this magical skill has always existed only in legends, and today I am lucky enough to witness it, it is really extraordinary. One must know You Tanzhi's icy palm power, everyone has seen it before, even Zuo Lengchan, the leader of the Five Sacred Mountains Alliance, couldn't resist it, but when he hit Xuan Cheng, it seemed like he was tickling.
After Xuan Cheng shook You Tanzhi away, he didn't give him a chance to catch his breath, with a flash of his figure, he attacked him with a palm. The reason why he pursued so hard was because he saw that the original Sanskrit Yi Jin Jing was on You Tanzhi, he wanted to take this opportunity to get it back directly to avoid complications.
You TanZhi's energy and blood were surging, seeing Xuan Cheng attacking, he hurriedly raised his palms to meet him.
Everyone only heard a bang, You Tanzhi fell back like a broken kite, blood spurted out of his mouth, Xuan Cheng smiled, and when he was about to grab him back with his dragon claws, his eyes froze suddenly, Flying back in a hurry, a sharp sword energy quickly crossed the place where he was before.
Seeing Xuan Cheng looking at him warily, Song Qingshu smiled faintly: "Your Excellency is also an eminent monk of the generation of Shaolin Temple, do you want to blatantly snatch the secret books of the younger generation?"
Xuan Cheng thought to himself: Dragons and crouching tigers are indeed hidden in the rivers and lakes. I came out of the temple this time and met many top experts along the way. I didn't expect that in this wilderness and deep mountains, a random person can have such a skill.
He didn't dare to look down on the other party's sharp sword energy, but he didn't want to lose the wind. Hearing this, he snorted: "The "Yi Jin Jing" is my Shaolin property, and it was stolen not long ago. The poor monk Just now, I just planned to get back the secret book, and didn't pursue the crime of stealing the scriptures from this young hero, which is kind enough."
Just as You Tanzhi stood firm, he couldn't help being anxious when he heard his words: "I didn't steal this book, I just picked it up accidentally..."
Song Qingshu interrupted his words with his hand, and said directly: "Why do you need to explain more to him, this book is not "Yi Jin Jing"."
Xuan Cheng was furious immediately: "Your words are nonsense!"
Song Qingshu smiled lightly: "The title of this book, Miss Ah Zi, has already stated it just now. Could it be that the master insists on calling a deer a horse by relying on his own skills?"
Xuan Cheng laughed back angrily: "Hehe, I just asked a random question, which has already proved that she doesn't understand Sanskrit at all. Her words can only be regarded as nonsense."
"Azi is just a frail girl of fifteen or sixteen years old. Monk, you have high martial arts skills and an extraordinary status in the martial arts world. You naturally have a powerful force on your body. You asked her so viciously just now. She was frightened. It's understandable that I forgot to answer for a while." Song Qingshu said calmly with a blank face.
The expressions of the people around were extremely strange, everyone saw what this Ah Zi did before, if she was a delicate girl, she would be speechless by a monk, I am afraid she would not believe it herself.
Fang Zheng spoke at the right time, his voice was much gentler than Xuan Cheng's: "Since that's the case, let this Azi girl answer the question now, 'If you are restless all night and your thoughts are flying, how can you restrain yourself?'" How about using Sanskrit?"
Ah Zi was anxious, and when she was at her wit's end, Song Qingshu said with a faint smile: "Miss Ah Zi, if you are afraid, just tell me the answer quietly, and I will replace you."
AhZi is also a human being, so she realized it all at once and snorted: "This great monk is really disgusting, I don't want to talk to him, well, I see that you are quite compatible, so I will tell you." Then he ran to Song Qingshu's side, stood on tiptoe, and whispered something in his ear.
Xuan Cheng and Fang Zheng looked at each other, could this girl really understand Sanskrit? But they quickly ruled out this guess. After all, there are not many people in Shaolin Temple who can understand Sanskrit, and all of them are eminent monks. How could she, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl, understand.
It's just that the two of them still pricked up their ears, wanting to hear what she was talking about, but it was a pity that the other party deliberately lowered his voice and got very close to Song Qingshu, so they didn't hear anything after listening for a long time.
Song Qingshu nodded repeatedly, and after a long time raised his head to look at Xuan Cheng, and said calmly: "This Azi girl has already told me the answer."
"Hmph, bluffing." Xuan Cheng naturally didn't believe it. He had read the scriptures for so many years, and he didn't dare to be proficient in Sanskrit. With his level, he couldn't translate this sentence into Sanskrit appropriately. How could this girl be able to do it? Understand.
Song Qingshu smiled slightly, and then read out a paragraph of Sanskrit: "Because of suffering Nairos, Bulganer star, Keropolkistan, Bingnasni, Varbutanluo..."
Xuan Cheng and Fang Zheng didn't take it seriously at first, but soon their faces changed. This strange sentence is indeed the Sanskrit version of that sentence. Although their own translations are not good, it doesn’t mean they don’t understand. The other party’s words not only translated the original text well, but what’s more rare is that they translated the charm of the original text without any loss. This level of Sanskrit is probably beyond the Shaolin Temple’s level. No second person could be found.
"How is this possible!" The two exclaimed at the same time, but Xu Zhu on the side didn't show any expression, after all he is still young, his martial arts cultivation has become unfathomable due to the adventure, but he doesn't understand Sanskrit at all, so naturally he doesn't understand the mystery .
At this time, Ah Zi looked at Song Qingshu with admiration, and thought to himself: Master is really capable, even Sanskrit, it seems that Ah Zi has found a big backer this time.
The others in the arena looked at Azi Jiao's pretty face in shock: "I never thought that such a young girl would have such a profound knowledge of Sanskrit, that she would be able to stun the two eminent monks of Shaolin Temple speechless."
It's just that these people did not include Ren Yingying and Wu Yunzhu. Just now, one of the two women was by Song Qingshu's side and the other was in his arms. They could hear what Ah Zi said to him clearly. It was not Sanskrit at all, but It was a coquettish voice: "Master, Master, Ah Zi doesn't understand Sanskrit, what should I do~"
Wu Yunzhu's cheeks blushed, thinking that her elder brother is really powerful and knows everything. Fortunately, I used to call myself a talented woman in the capital. Compared with my big brother, I am really a frog at the bottom of a well.
At this moment, Wu Yunzhu suddenly felt that all the dangers encountered this time were worth it, just because he met him...
Ren Yingying quietly raised her head and glanced at him, but it was a pity that most of her cheeks were blocked by a mask. She thought to herself: "This man is not only superb in martial arts, but also has an extraordinary bearing. He even knows something as profound as Sanskrit. He really can be regarded as a pedant." Heavenly Man, when did there become more people like this in the Jianghu? I don’t know what he looks like under the mask... "
Being embraced by the other party at this moment, she can clearly hear his steady heartbeat and feel his strong chest, so she naturally knows that he is definitely not an old senior. curious.
Song Qingshu suppressed a smile, but fortunately he had a mask on his face, so others couldn't see his expression at this time. In his previous life, when Jiumozhi made a big fuss in Shaolin while watching TV dramas, there was a similar scene in it. He read the secret book of Prajna Palm and wrote down the whole text by relying on his photographic memory. Then he translated it into Sanskrit and accused Prajna Palm. From the Western Regions.
At that time, Song Qingshu's interest in Sanskrit was aroused, so he searched all kinds of information, and then learned that it was not Jiumozhi who accomplished this feat in the original work of "Tianlong Babu", but a person from the sacred mountain of Qingliang Temple. It's a pity that there are too few materials about Sanskrit, and it is too difficult and obscure. Song Qingshu studied for a while, and only learned eight senses and seven senses. Unexpectedly, it worked wonders today.
But Xuan Cheng and Fang Zheng are the most amazing people in Shaolin Temple after all, they quickly reacted, and angrily scolded at the same time: "That girl doesn't understand Sanskrit, the words just now clearly came from your mouth."