Another World's Imperial Examination Official Path

Chapter 395 Evil Art

"This is a Tripitaka, which was given to me by my master when he was dying."

Huiming recalled the night when his master passed away, his eyes were full of grief.

Looking at Huiming's appearance, Chu Zhuang's eyes flickered slightly, and he patted Huiming's shoulder in relief and said, "The deceased is gone, my condolences."

Huiming shook his head and said: "Master has been away for so many years, I have let go of it, but there is one thing that has been in my heart for many years, and I have never been able to let it go."

This question has troubled him for many years, and Chu Zhuang's intelligence is in his eyes. He hopes that Chu Zhuang can help him answer his doubts.

"Is it... about this scripture?" Chu Zhuang asked after thinking about it, looking at the scripture in his hand.

"En." Huiming nodded and said, "The master of this scripture is carrying it close to his body. It can be seen that he was planning to cremate a piece of it, but when he was dying, he suddenly handed this scripture to me."

"I have read this scripture many times. It is the simplest Tripitaka. There is nothing special about it. But why did the master suddenly give it to me when he was dying? What did he want to say to me? ? I always feel that there is some deep meaning in it, but after so many years, I have never found any clues left in this Buddhist scripture."

Huiming shook his head helplessly as he thought of how his master was hesitant to speak before he died.

The man has already left, and it is impossible for him to ask the master now, he can only put his expectations on the scripture in his hand, and see if he can find out the answer.

"The most common scriptures?"

Chu Zhuang thought for a while, opened the scriptures, and flipped through them page by page.

He definitely can't understand the content, but he can start from other places to see if he can find any clues.

I went through it from beginning to end and found nothing unusual.

"Master, it's getting dark, it's time to turn on the lights."

Xiaolan said outside the door holding a candlestick.

"Well, come in."

After hearing Chu Zhuang's order, Xiaolan entered the room with a candlestick.

The candlesticks that Xiaolan held in her hands had all been replaced with glass lampshades, and the candles became brighter under the glass lampshade.

Chu Zhuang looked at the candle in Xiaolan's hand and at the Buddhist scriptures in his own hand, revealing a thoughtful expression.

"What's the matter? What did you think of?" Huiming asked quickly when he saw Chu Zhuang's expression.

Chu Zhuang shook his head and said, "I just have an idea, let's try it first."

Chu Zhuang didn't know what the outcome would be.

Chu Zhuang opened the first page of the scriptures, put it next to the lampshade, and wanted to see if there was any difference under the light.

It's just a pity that every page was tested, but nothing was found.

"If you really want to find out the secret of this scripture, we can take turns to experiment." Chu Zhuang looked at Huiming and said.

"Huh?" Huiming looked at Chuzhuang suspiciously, not understanding what he meant.

"Roast it with fire to see if there will be any changes on it, or soak the Buddhist scriptures with water..."

Chu Zhuang talked about all the methods he saw in the costume drama. If he couldn't find the secret hidden in this scripture, then he couldn't help it either.

Huiming looked at Chu Zhuang in shock. He looked at Chu Zhuang carefully and asked, "You, how do you have such a brain?"

How come there are so many outlandish ideas.

"Although it is a method, it will also damage the scriptures." Chu Zhuang looked at Huiming and asked, "Are you sure you want to try it?"

These experimental methods are somewhat violent, and will inevitably damage the Buddhist scriptures.

After all, this scripture is the relic of Master Huiming, and Chu Zhuang is worried that Huiming will be reluctant.

"try!"

However, to Chu Zhuang's surprise, Huiming nodded in agreement without hesitation.

He has kept this scripture on his body for so many years, but he still has no idea.

No matter how well preserved it is, if there is no way to discover the secrets in it, then what is the difference between it and other ordinary scriptures.

It's better to listen to Chu Zhuang's opinion, if he can find the secret, that's the best, if not, he can give up.

The two started to get busy, Chu Zhuang removed the staples from the Buddhist scriptures, and spread out the papers on the table page by page.

The method they chose first was roasting with fire.

These papers may have been brushed with some special reagent, which needs to be baked with fire to show up.

It's just that the result was a little unsatisfactory, except that the paper was a little blackened, and nothing else was obtained.

"Try it with water!" Huiming said, pursing his lips.

Obviously, he has made up his mind to try the method Chu Zhuang said from the beginning to the end.

Chu Zhuang nodded and asked Xiaolan to bring a basin of water.

Chu Zhuang did not put the Buddhist scriptures into the water recklessly, but dipped a brush in water, and brushed a thin layer of water on the paper to see if the paper would react when it encountered water.

"Yes, there is red color!"

Huiming looked at the red color on the paper, patted Chu Zhuang's arm excitedly and said.

Chu Zhuang raised his eyebrows. He was actually not sure about this experiment, but he just wanted to try it out. Who knew he was really fooled.

Sure enough, costume TV dramas are not all deceptive.

It's just a pity that the words on it are all written in Sanskrit, so Chu Zhuang can't understand them.

"What's written on it?" Chu Zhuang looked at Huiming and asked.

"The above record is an inner strength method."

Huiming looked at the content above, and his complexion suddenly darkened.

"Inner strength method?"

Chu Zhuang thought for a while and asked: "Since it's the inner mind, why didn't your master tell you?"

This gave Huiming the scriptures, but did not tell him how to read them.

Does Huiming's master want Huiming to practice this method or not?

"This is the evil skill of the door." Huiming said, pursing his lips.

"Evil work?!" Chu Zhuang was stunned, and asked, "What evil work?"

Chu Zhuang is completely a layman to martial arts and doesn't understand it at all.

"This inner strength method teaches how to plunder other people's strength and use it for oneself."

Huiming frowned and said: "This inner strength is accumulated by every martial arts practitioner, but this mental method teaches people how to plunder, isn't it an evil skill?"

This technique is no different from a shortcut for martial arts practitioners.

If this technique spreads, it will definitely cause some turmoil in the martial arts world.

"Sucking Stars Dafa?"

Hearing what Huiming said, the name popped into Chu Zhuang's mind instantly.

"Do you know this internal skill?!" Huiming looked at Chu Zhuang in surprise and asked.

"Uh……"

Chu Zhuang was a little hesitant. It's impossible to tell Huiming that he watched it from a TV series, right?

"I heard my master mentioned it." Chu Zhuang encountered something that he couldn't explain, so he could only move out his master.

Huiming also knew a little about Chu Zhuang's master. It is normal to know that there is such a kung fu to teach such a monster like Chu Zhuang.

Huiming looked at the paper in his hand, with a puzzled look on his face: "How can Master have such a practice?"

He is sure that the master definitely knows the secret of this Buddhist scripture, but according to his understanding of the master, even if the other party knows this evil skill, he will definitely not practice it, and will directly destroy this skill, lest it cause disasters in the world .

but……

Master didn't do that.

And also handed over this kung fu to him.

What is the purpose here?

Facing Huiming's doubts, Chu Zhuang shook his head helplessly.

He didn't know Huiming's master at all, so how could he know what he thought.

"Why don't you read it first, maybe there will be some clues later?" Chu Zhuang thought for a while and said.

"Yeah!" Huiming nodded, and the two worked together, Chu Zhuang was in charge of washing the water, and Huiming was translating the content.

"Brother Chu, it's time for class!"

Guo Wen came over to remind Chu Zhuang.

Chu Zhuang was slightly taken aback, looked at the time, and it was indeed time to teach Guo Wen and the others.

"You go to class first, and I will translate all of these." Huiming looked at Chu Zhuang and said.

"Well, good." Chu Zhuang nodded and left with Guo Wenxian.

When Chu Zhuang came to Huiming's room again, Huiming had already translated all the scriptures.

"Have you read it all? Any clues?" Chu Zhuang looked at Huiming and asked.

Huiming nodded solemnly and said, "I know why Jingheng's martial arts suddenly became so high."

Chu Zhuang thought for a while, then came to his senses, pointing to the Buddhist scriptures and asked: "Has Jing Heng practiced this inner strength?"

This can also explain why Jing Heng's martial arts suddenly skyrocketed.

"There's no other reason than that."

Huiming sighed and said, "It's not just Jing Heng who has practiced this evil skill, every abbot of Xiangguo Temple has also practiced it."

"Every abbot?"

Chu Zhuang frowned, and couldn't help but sink in his heart. This Jingheng practiced alone, and the result was different from the past masters of Xiangguo Temple who practiced together!

Huiming nodded, and handed the last two pages of Buddhist scriptures to Chu Zhuangdao: "The last two pages are left by the master."

Chu Zhuang took it and looked at it seriously.

It turned out that Huiming's master was unwilling to pass on the position of host to his younger brother, so he wanted to ask the host to question him, but he didn't expect to overhear the host secretly teaching the exercises to his younger brother.

He thought that the host was eccentric, and he was not angry for a while, so he stole the cheat book, and learned the internal skills in the book by peeping.

But it didn't take long for him to discover that something was wrong with his internal strength. At this time, the host also found that the cheat book was missing, and led people to search in the temple.

Master Huiming was afraid that he would be discovered, so he took Huiming and the others and left in a hurry.

He went back to Xiangguo Temple a few times later to try to find out the secrets behind it, but all failed. He didn't know where this practice came from until his death, and what was the purpose of presiding over them to teach this evil practice.

After reading the letter, Chu Zhuang understood Master Huiming's intentions.

He wanted Huiming to investigate this technique and the secrets behind Xiangguo Temple, but at the same time he was worried that Huiming would be in danger.

Master Huiming loves Huiming and cannot make this decision, so he leaves this decision to God.

Before he died, he handed over the Buddhist scriptures to Huiming and left a suicide note inside. If Huiming could discover the secrets in the Buddhist scriptures, he would naturally investigate. If he couldn't, it was God's will.

"No wonder the master made me swear not to fight Jingheng when he was dying." Huiming said, pursing his lips.

Chu Zhuang looked at Huiming, sighed slightly, and said, "The old man is worried that you will be drained by Jingheng."

"Yeah." Huiming took a deep breath and said, "This technique is very domineering and sinister. Once the person who has been sucked out of the technique is washed clean, his body will die of exhaustion."

If he confronts Jingheng, there is only one dead end.