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Chapter seven hundred and seventy third technical pressure north and south

Jiumozhi said, and without waiting for Xuan Ci and others to take the call, he walked up to him and said, "I heard that Shaolin uses Prajna Palm, Vajra Palm, and Maha Finger. As the 72 unique skills of Shaolin and authentic Shaolin martial arts, it just so happened that the little monk has learned about the same skills in three sects. Please ask the two abbots, masters, and all the masters of the Middle Earth to hold the palm of the monk together!"

Jiumozhi said, making the Vajra's eyes angry, and waved his palms in front of the Great Bear Palace several feet away, and printed on the copper incense burner that several people hugged...

The bronze tripod was sounding and the jade was shaking, and it rose up in place at the same time - except for the rise, the entire tripod did not move at all, and even the incense ash inside did not stir up!

As Jiumozhi said, he did not use his strength to defeat others, otherwise he could even chop the copper cauldron to pieces even if it was several feet away.

Then Jiumozhi made a wise bead shaking again, turning his fist into a palm, and brushing his hand from a distance to the big tripod that had risen seven or eight feet into the air.

But I saw that the giant tripod, which had reached a high place and was waiting to fall with all its strength, quickly rotated and slowly fell...

After three breaths, he fell to about one meter from the ground. At this time, Jiumozhi only stretched out his index finger and hugged him in front of his chest. He suddenly stretched out his arms and pointed forward!

Great! Great! Like the void! The true emptiness of self-nature!

A "Maha" meaning that rushed straight into the heart filled the square in front of the Main Hall. The bronze tripod had this golden finger force, which suddenly seemed like a ringing bell. The incense ash inside rose like a spring, and the dust that had already burned out was rekindled, rushing to the sky and scattering, like fireworks, and you can see brilliance in this day...

"Amitabha!"

The four eminent monks, Guanxin, Daoqing, Rongzhi and Juexian, all shouted the Buddha's name and looked at Jiumozhi with admiration and even admiration.

At this time, the four of them felt that the more profound the Zen martial arts practiced, the higher the Zen cultivation level was. This statement...is still very reliable!

The Zen meaning that Jiumozhi just showed was almost like preaching "Vajra", "Prajna", and "Maha".

The Chu Lu people couldn't help but look at him with admiration. Just looking at Jiumozhi's Buddhist attainments, it seemed that they were even higher...

If the Chu Lu people had not known about the Bodhidharma Cave, they would have to doubt it. He had lost the inner demon and the Buddha nature was perfect.

But now...

In fact, after becoming a demon, Chu Lu people also understand the principle that Zen is stronger and Zen is purer!

Therefore, I felt more convinced in my heart that Jiumozhi was deeply possessed by the devil.

When Jiumozhi saw that the north and south Shaolins had no answer, he even took the initiative to say: "The so-called seventy-two unique skills are so difficult to master. It is said that among the ordinary generation, it is normal that the young monks obtained these Tianzhu martial arts by chance...

If there is no one in the three gates, and no one in the temple has achieved great success, then Shaolin might as well send a few eminent monks to use their unique skills to open their eyes."

Jiumozhi seems humble, but in fact he is already accusing Shaolin of his name, which is not worthy of his name!

The people present in the martial arts world could only whisper in a low voice. Even if they couldn't see the tricks, they could always see the "live". Everyone knew how clever Jiumozhi's skills were.

If Shaolin was really covered by the Tubo national master in this posture today, it would be either shit, it would be shit...

In less than a month, people in the world will know that Shaolin martial arts is just a pick-up of wisdom, and their practices are far less profound than the direct teachings of the Indians. How can you follow the right path?

Xuan Ci was unsure, or he was convinced that the Vajra Palm he had, was definitely not a match for this person, and he was trampled for a moment.

At this time, an old monk who most people in the world, who were unaware of in the world, stood up and clasped his hands and said, "The national master is very skilled in martial arts, but the little monk Xuandu has also practiced the fingers of picking flowers for several years. Please give me advice!"

When Xuanci saw Senior Brother Xuandu stand up, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

The Chulu people also have an impression of Xuandu and Chulu people. They were discovered before and were one of the few first-class masters in the temple.

When he was young, Xuanci's martial arts were always above Xuandu, and he was one of the best among the Xuan generation. However, the more he practiced and the more he practiced Buddhism, Xuanci gradually became worse than Xuandu.

When Qiao Feng went to visit Master Zhiguang in the original work, five people including Xuan Du went to test Qiao Feng. First, they tried his skills, and second, they were to test his character to determine whether Xuan Ku and others were killed by him.

One of them was the "Prajna Palm". The palm power was very clever and could be achieved backwards, without revealing it. As a result, when Qiao Feng faced him with his palm, he mistakenly thought that the other party had not activated the palm power, so he quickly removed the palm power himself. If the other party suddenly activated the palm power at this time, there was hope to kill him under the palm!

However, the other party was also moved by Qiao Feng's kindness and took a few steps back at the same time, both sides were fine...

As a result, the monk was inspired by this and understood the true meaning of the palm method. The "Prajna Palm" became more diligent. At the same time, the five monks also believed that Qiao Feng was not the real murderer.

Of course, the five of them believed it, but failed to convince the others in Shaolin.

Xuandu stood up at this time and competed with Jiumozhi with his best "Cheering Flower Finger". After saying that, he reached out and made a "Cheering Flower Smile". At the same time, Xuandu's finger strength was golden orange, in the shape of a golden bora flower. When he raised his hand and relaxed, the finger strength of the golden bora flower seemed to be a real light petal, quietly floating towards Jiumozhi...

Jiumozhi did not use internal force or external force to break it, nor did he avoid it. Instead, he seemed to be rashly stretching out his hand and grabbed Xuandu's finger power!

According to the saying, this "flower" is caused by the power of the true qi and fingers, and it will be hurt when touched. However, Jiumozhi steadily placed it between his fingers and did not say it, but also smiled at the same flower.

Suddenly, the people around them all felt that they were connected and the Zen spirit was lingering...

This finger force of the Golden Bora flower is even more brilliant, and then it drifts away with the wind.

Xuan Du's face turned pale, knowing that he was far from his enemy, not only his internal strength, but also his "Flower Picking Finger", he was crushed by the Tubo National Master!

"Amitabha." Xuan Du yelled the Buddha's name and retreated.

Then Xuan Ji and two unknown monks from Shaolin, North and South, also asked Jiumozhi for advice with different "Shaolin skills", but...

Lost a lot!

As Jiumozhi himself said, he did not use his strength to defeat others, but showed the Zen spirit in his moves. This kind of anti-sect Shaolin was even more unbearable, and Hunting could not say anything like "thousands of monks rushed forward."

At this time, Fang Zheng stood up and clasped his hands and said, "The national master is very skilled in martial arts and profound in Buddhism. I really admire him. I think we are a master of Zen. Today I realize that I am just a monk who recites sutras... But the little monk still has a bit of competitive spirit. How about comparing with the national master? "

Many people in the world have become very respectful of Shaolin because of their repeated setbacks.

At this time, many people secretly sneered and said, "reciting sutras"? Who doesn't know that in addition to the Thousand-Handed Tathagata Palm, is the most famous "Vajra Zen Lion Roar" in Fang Zhi?

However, Chu Luren looked at Fang Zheng at this time and felt that the person in Bei Shaolin was at least responsible than Xuan Ci - no matter whether he could compare or not, at least he dared to stand up by himself.

It is embarrassing to lose, but will the disciples lose one by one and become more handsome?

"Good." Jiumozhi said with kindness.

"Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva practices the deep Prajna Paramita..." As soon as Fang Zheng opened his mouth, he was the "Heart Sutra" that everyone was familiar with.

Moreover, the sound of exhaling and opening is not deafening, but at the same time it seems to be able to block other sounds. It only feels that the world is vast and there is only this Zen sound!

"In the second sentence, "I see that the five aggregates are empty, and I will overcome all sufferings..." Jiumozhi's voice penetrated in.

At the same time, the dog bastard suddenly realized that this passage of scripture sounded so familiar - by the way! Didn’t it be read by Master Xuannan in the Sutra Pavilion for me?

What did Master Xuannan say?

You can recite more if you have nothing to do...

Or I will follow suit?
Chapter completed!
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