Shaolin Temple, Zhengtai.

On the huge platform, there was a copper pillar. A burly monk was tightly tied to the pillars by several iron chains. The iron chain passed through the monk's shoulder blades and vital points everywhere on his body. Blood flowed down the iron chains.

"Hui Gang, do you know your sin?" The person who asked was the first seat of the Shaolin Luohan Hall, Master Kongde.

The burly monk's eyes were closed tightly, and two lines of clear tears flowed down his cheeks. He said in a hoarse voice: "Disciple knows his guilt."

Looking at the blood gradually spreading on the ground, Master Kongde looked unbearable and whispered: "Hui Gang, my master knows that everyone is extremely guilty of the 562 people you killed, but killing is ultimately a murderous crime... "The disciple's hands are full of blood, and it is unforgivable to accept the crime. Hui Gang interrupted: "Master, let's do it."

Master Kongde sighed, gathered his skills with his right palm, and was about to take action. Suddenly, a dark cloud floated across the clear sky. In the blink of an eye, a lightning bolt that penetrated the heaven and earth was about to slash down, and the copper pillar was in the middle of the bronze pillar. For a moment, the light was dazzling. After the light dissipated, only half of the melted red copper pillar was tied to the pillar, Huigang disappeared.

At the age of thirteen, he forced himself into the Eighteen Bronze Formation; at the age of seventeen, he was the second to practice the Vajra Indestructible Divine Art to the ninth level after Master Bodhidharma; at the age of twenty-three, he practiced all 72 unique skills of Shaolin, and officially went down the mountain to explore the world; in the same year, he killed 562 martial arts bullies, and did not dare to resist when he sent people to pursue him in the Luohan Hall, and was taken back to Shaolin for guilt; on that day, Shaolin's most outstanding disciple in more than a hundred years, "Gang Weigang" Huigang, was killed by the thunder of heaven, and his body was gone.

Since then, countless people in the world have offered a Buddha at home, called "Growned Vajra Buddha".

When Huigang opened his eyes again, he found that he was still tied to the punishment platform. It was already late at night, but he still remembered that he was struck by the thunder in the sky. The indescribable high temperature turned himself into ashes. Could it be that the Buddha appeared and called himself reincarnated and reborn?

Before he could thank the Buddha, he felt that something exploded in his sight, and the memory of another person poured in like a tide. However, the tide was a bit exaggerated because this person's memory was pitiful.

The owner of this body is a ruined nobleman named Folit, a ruined nobleman in Matt City. He has committed many evil deeds and kicked a plaque when teasing a beautiful woman in the alley of the slum a few days ago. This beautiful woman is the candidate saint of the Holy Church. She is so desperate that she is caught by several great nobles accompanying the saint.

Immediately arrested by the guards and executed on the criminal platform. I don’t know why I ran into his body.

Although his mind was still a little confused, Huigang knew that he could not stay here for a long time. He tried his body and found that the true energy in Shaolin was still in slightest residue. However, he didn't care about this at this time, and used these true energy to break the rope and staggered out.

According to the experience of previous life, this situation must be a dead end in the city. Huigang did not care about his current physical weakness, and then the moonlight in the sky ran in the right direction.

These paths are recorded in Huigang's mind. Although the monk's body has almost lost all his martial arts skills, his experience and skills in his previous life are still there. I will install methods along the way to adjust his body as much as possible.

Fortunately, the roads in this city were all roads. Huigang trotted forward under the shadow of the roadside buildings. He could already see the shadows of the city wall not far away, but heard the sound of armor colliding in front of him, "Twenty or more people, fully armed."

In front of me is the city patrol guard. When these people turned to this street, a soldier with a keen sense of questioning the person beside him.

"Did you see anyone in front of you?"

As soon as he said this, all the guards opened their eyes wide and looked forward, but naturally they saw nothing.

"You must have seen the cat"

They walked over with laughter and laughed. When the guards completely disappeared, Huigang fell down in a mess on the building they had just passed. Huigang, who could not dodge, used the last little bit of true energy to use the gecko wall skills to stick it on the wall on the second floor, which was considered to have escaped a disaster.

The monk can no longer hold on, but his experience of licking blood on the sword in the world told him that only by running out of this city can he have a glimmer of hope.

The monk had forgotten how to leave the city in the end. Perhaps it was the residual Folite consciousness's survival instinct that allowed him to pass through the secret passage used by the nobles to go out of the city for fun.

The next day when the monk woke up, he found that he was lying on a mountain twenty miles away from the city. At this time, he didn't have that kind of dazed feeling in his mind. The memory of Folite had been completely absorbed by him. Huigang and this person's memory were gathered together. The first move was to spit on the ground. What he did in his body now, if he met himself in his previous life, it would be inevitable that he would be beaten to death.

Folite was born in a wealthy baron family since childhood, but has no power, which also caused Folite to be ignorant, playboy, but timid and afraid of things. Even teasing girls did not dare to tease them if they were accompanied by their male companions.

"A coward who doesn't even have the courage to be lustful" Huigang cursed angrily, and suddenly woke up as soon as he said something. He quickly clasped his hands together, "The Buddha is above, and the disciples are definitely not trying to break the precepts."

Huigang didn't know that although Folite's main consciousness disappeared, the fusion of memory for more than 20 years was quietly affecting him.

From my memory, we can know that when Huigang traveled through the world, he heard the extreme west lands mentioned by the Persians, but it was obviously much bigger. There are many different places in this world from his own world.

It seems that my body now has white skin, flax hair, and the blue eyes I saw when washing my face by the river. Huigang moved his hands and feet. He found that there was no exercise at all in this body. Although his foundation was much better than when he was a child, he was at best a weak scholar in his previous life.

But Huigang was not concerned about these things, but his amazing and amazing appearance in his previous life. His extremely powerful martial arts function could not be restored. Although he didn't know why there was a trace of true energy in his body, this thing was a starting stage compared to the streams beside the lake and the barely first floor of the Yijin Jing.

Huigang stood up and gestured a few times, and found that the moves from the past could still be used. However, this body was far less flexible than he had back then. Huigang tried to run the true qi in his body and found that in this world, the speed of true qi recovery was much faster than when she was in Shaolin.

According to the method of the Yijin Jing, Huigang circulated the trace of true energy throughout his body for a whole world and found that the original stream turned into a small river, which had grown a lot.

After recovering his skills, Huigang felt that his spirit had improved a lot suddenly and couldn't help but laugh. After laughing, Huigang respectfully saluted to the sky:
Chapter completed!