Chapter 277 I gave you a chance, but it didn’t work for you
Chu Pingsheng didn’t say much, turned around and left the hall.
Originally, he sneaked into Tianlong Temple just for the Six Meridians Divine Sword. Now Monk Kurong treats him as an outsider. The group of Benyin and Benguan have also changed their normal behavior and let him touch the weak. It's a hard nail, so you don't have to be merciful when you grab the sword manual later.
Duan Zhengchun must have heard his conversation with Kurong and Ben Yin. He saw him walking out of the hall with a gloomy face. Although his expression was as usual and silent, his steps slightly shifted. The sight betrayed King Zhennan’s true thoughts - Monk Kong, will you ever bring shame on yourself?
Dao Baifeng was in a similar situation. He was neither sad nor happy, and it was hard to tell what he was thinking. He watched his back disappear from the front and back doors of the front hall, and then he realized what he was doing and hurried to the entrance of the hall to greet Duan Yu and Duan. Zhengming, concerned about his son's injury.
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After some time.
Under the sandalwood tower on the east side of Tianlong Temple, it is noon and the sun is strong but not dry.
Monk Kurong, with his back to Benyin, sat cross-legged with five people under the yellow umbrella canopy. Half of his slender face was sunken, as dry as an old cypress, and the other half was rosy and smooth, like a baby. This is because he practices the Kunrong Zen Skill. , has reached the state of half dry and half full.
Duan Zhengming is sitting between Ben Yin and Ben Shen. He is also wearing a monk's robe and holding a rosary. Just like in the TV series, in order to deal with the threat of Jiumozhi, he has worshiped under the Kurong family and became a monk. , the Dharma name is this dust.
Duan Yu was also present, hiding behind the pagoda next to Monk Kurong, holding the scroll of the Six Meridians Divine Sword and concentrating on understanding the Qi movement method on it.
"Permanence and impermanence, two trees withered and flourishing, north, south, west and east, neither false nor empty."
Wearing tantric monk robes, with a big beard on his face, he is full of energy and has a treasured face. Guang Jiumozhi took half a step forward and explained in one sentence the origin of the Zen practice practiced by the old monk.
Although Master Kurong was frightened, his expression was very calm. He still kept his mouth and eyes closed, as if he was in trance.
"Senior Ku Rong, Abbot Ben Yin, the purpose of this young monk coming to Tianlong Temple must have been known to you through the invitation." Jiumozhi said while secretly looking at Ben Yin and others who were facing him, and thought Some people are puzzled, because according to the information he collected, there are four monks of the original generation of Tianlong Temple. Why is there one more now?
"The Tubo Imperial Master has come all the way. If he just wants to discuss Buddhism, this temple will welcome him. But if he wants to ask for the manual of the Six Meridians Divine Sword, it will be inconvenient. I hope you will forgive him."
Jiumozhi Without being arrogant or impetuous, he said: "Back then, the young monk met Mr. Murong. Mr. Murong praised your temple's Six Meridians Divine Sword. He only lamented that he could not borrow it when he came here. The young monk missed his old friend and once boasted that he would go to Haikou to help him get it. The so-called sword manual means that a true man has no regrets in life or death. Now that Mr. Murong has passed away, he begged several masters to give the sword manual to the young monk and burn it in front of Mr. Murong's tomb to comfort the spirit of his old friend. Of course, the young monk is not an ungrateful person... "
As he spoke, he waved his long sleeves and opened the big red wooden box placed next to him. Three green leather thread-bound books were sucked into his palm out of thin air. Ben Yin, Ben Shen and others frowned slightly. I was surprised by the Tubo master's profound skills. He even learned the unique skill of controlling the crane.
“These three secret books record more than twenty unique skills of the Shaolin Temple. Mr. Murong gave them to the young monk. Now the young monk is willing to lend flowers to the Buddha to repay the kindness of the temple. Of course, the Six Meridians Divine Sword Manual, Several masters can leave copies. The monk will seal the sword manual immediately after getting it and never peek at it."
"..."
Monk Kurong didn't speak, and Ben Yin and others didn't speak either.
The flesh on Jiumozhi’s cheekbones sagged, and the light under his flesh turned into a fierce light in his eyes.
"Since the masters still don't believe it, the young monk will use the flower fingers in these three secret books to show his sincerity in front of everyone to express his sincerity."
After the words fell, Jiu Mozhi made a flower-like shape with his hands, spread his arms half a foot flat, and suddenly moved a little to the middle. His fingers rushed out, and the bluestone beads hanging on his chest suddenly exploded.
Ben Yin, Ben Xiang and others were all horrified. Unexpectedly, they underestimated the power of the Tubo Imperial Master and actually shattered the stone beads with his fingers while talking and laughing.
Jiumozhi smiled slightly and walked behind Monk Ku Rong: "Mr. Murong highly praised the Six Meridians Divine Sword during his lifetime. In fact, the young monk had many doubts. To put it bluntly, since the Six Meridians Divine Sword is so powerful, why has he never seen Dali Duan? Is it possible for people of the clan to use it... It’s hard to live up to the reputation?”
Hearing that he insulted the secret knowledge of Tianlong Temple, Monk Kurong was dissatisfied, but he still didn’t open his eyes and just said lightly: “ That being the case, let’s use the Six Meridians Divine Sword to teach the National Master a few moves.”
“Okay, hahaha…”
With a long laugh, Jiumozhi jumped up. He took out a string of rosary beads in his hand and pushed them out with all his strength, and shot them at the five people who were forming a six-meridian divine sword array in front of them. Ben Yin, Ben Xiang, and Ben Shen used the Shang Yang Sword, the Shao Chong Sword, and the Shao Ze Sword. The three invisible sword energies resisted Jiumozhi's flaming sword palm.
Waves of heat spread out, causing the three monks' robes to flutter and their faces to look sad.
The Six Meridians Divine Sword has been practiced by several people for the first time, and it is far inferior to that of Yiyangzhi. If it were the latter, with the combined strength of the three of them, they might be able to draw a tie with the Tubo Imperial Master. Now Now...it's really uncomfortable.
Seeing that the three of them were defeated, Ben Chen and Ben Guan hurriedly sent Guan Chongjian and Zhong Chongjian to join the battle group.
Jiu Mozhi's eyes flashed with a sharp look, he shouted and applied force with both hands. The power of the palm of the flame knife was divided into two branches, wrapped in green smoke and moved forward. Although the speed was very slow, the strength could be seen at a glance.
“Who do I know? It turns out to be Emperor Baoding.”
He even had the energy to taunt the five of them: "Dali Duan's Six Meridians Divine Sword is nothing more than that."
On the other side, Duan Yu, who was hiding behind the pagoda, gritted his teeth, thinking that if the masters used It was Yiyangzhi, not the Six Meridians Divine Sword that he had just practiced. If his uncle and Master Honkan joined the battle group, Jiumozhi should have been defeated.
Of course, he also understood that Jiumozhi is the national master of the Tubo Kingdom. This time he came to Tianlong Temple to teach the Six Meridians Divine Sword by name. If several masters use Yiyang Finger or other martial arts to fight, , Dali’s face is in jeopardy.
Monk Kurong handed Duan Yu the last book of the Six Meridians Divine Sword Manual. He glanced at him and saw an angry look on his face, and told him: "Concentrate on the sword, don't let him influence you."
The most senior and senior monk did not look back. He raised his right hand high, pressed his thumb back, and a Shaoshang Sword Qi burst out, joining the sequence of besieging Jiumozhi.
"Master Kurong is right. While several masters are fighting against the Tubo masters, we can compare and contrast the essence of the sword formula in detail."
Duan Yu remembered the contents of the Shaoshang sword manual and tilted his head to look at Kurong. Who would have imagined the details of the connection between the master's changing moves and his true energy? At this moment, a figure fell from the sky and grabbed the Six Meridians Divine Sword Manual in his hand.
"Ah..."
Duan Yu was startled and subconsciously used Lingbo Weistep to avoid the surprise attack.
However, the ever-conquering Qinggong failed this time. After taking two steps, the opponent pinched the Tianliao point on his shoulder. Half of his body went numb, and the Six Meridians Divine Sword manual changed hands immediately.
"Master...Father?"
He looked closely and saw that he was dumbfounded. The person who snatched the Six Meridians Divine Sword was none other than the master he recognized for his advantage not long ago.
Monk Kurong was competing with Jiumozhi for internal strength and could not take Duan Yu into consideration. It was not until he saw that the sword manual was snatched away that he roared and exploded his internal strength. Six against one, Jiumozhi was slightly injured, and then Turning the spear around, Shi Yiyang pointed at Chu Pingsheng.
"You don't want to learn all the sword skills. Okay, then I'll learn all six of them."
Chu Pingsheng also pointed out, and the two fingers met in mid-air. Monk Ku Rong was outmatched and was forced to jump up and dodge. His finger force hit the low stool covered with soft leather below, punching a hole in the middle. The torn cloth strips and cotton batting flew up with the wind and rose into the sky. .
Duan Zhengming was horrified, and Ben Yin and others were equally shocked.
In the eyes of the five of them, Monk Kong Kong was too young to be among the same brothers as them. They never imagined that even their master, Uncle Kurong, was no rival.
Jiumozhi had a gloomy look on his face. He never expected that the mantis was stalking the cicada and the oriole was behind him. He had an inextricable fight with the monks from Tianlong Temple, but was picked up by the young monk who suddenly came out. Cheap.
(End of this chapter)