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Chapter 194: The True Version of Wu Chi

The name of palm, finger, fist, claw, true qi was not introduced, and Meng Qi didn't care too much. Although it was a period of learning to lay the foundation and finding his own path, it was not good to learn too much, but it was not good to be too messy. Since he had already determined the path of swords and had spent a lot of energy on it, and there was a task of reincarnation that was urgently in front of him, he was distracted from empty-handed skills, which was not worth the loss.

Moreover, even if the weapon is damaged and lost, I have to fight the enemy empty-handed, and I am not afraid of it. The sword has a palm and a finger sword, and the sword has a finger sword. With the blessing of the hardness of the * Xuan Gong and the Golden Bell Cover, it is enough to cope with the general situation. Besides, I have a little bit of the Immortal Seven Illusion in the "Immortal Seal Method" and is considered an empty-handed technique. This is done by the way when practicing the Immortal Seal Method, without involving much energy, which is completely different from the chapters such as the palm and fingers that specifically study the "Seven True Sutra".

Of course, it is still good to take a look when you have free time and use the stones of the mountain to attack your own jade.

After briefly introducing Xuanbei, he grabbed his right hand and a book of secrets flew out of his Zen room, which was written on ordinary paper and bound at will.

"You stay for a few more days. If you have any doubts about 'Pingxu Linfeng' and 'Star God Crying Finger', you can ask you as your teacher at any time." He handed the secret book to Meng Qi.

Meng Qi looked at the secret book that had been prepared for a long time and suddenly realized that he had learned that he was still in the world, so his master began to write the "Seven True Sutras" in silence, intending that Zhenhui would bring it to him when he went down the mountain to travel. It was not because he had this idea because he came to Shaolin to report his message thousands of miles away.

Her heart was warm and her vision was slightly blurred. Meng Qi took the secret book and bowed again.

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Seven days later, at the foot of Liantai Mountain.

Zhenhui was a little reluctant and said excitedly: "Senior Brother, wait for me to open my nose and break through the Tongren Lane, and go down the mountain to find you to travel around the world and become the person in the story!"

In fact, he is now able to break into the bronze man's alley, but the fingering of picking flowers is a fingering with profound Zen. If he holds a strong sense of victory or defeat, he will easily fail to exert his power. Therefore, he will let the six orifices of true wisdom go there again, so he can do it casually.

"Okay, I'm probably still in Jiangdong at that time." Meng Qi replied with a smile. Jiangdong has many talented people, and it is the best place to be experienced.

After chatting with Zhenhui for a while, watching him go up the mountain. Meng Qi carried his hands on his back, and seemed slow, but in fact he quickly headed towards the official road.

After passing the news of the monk behind the scenes to the master, Meng Qi believed that he would not have any threats from this side in a short period of time. One was not worth intercepting and stopping, and the other was that even if he had revenge, he still had to consider whether it was a trap or whether the Shaolin senior officials used it to obtain clues and evidence, and wait for the matter to calm down before doing similar actions.

Walking forward for a while, before leaving the Shaolin area, a monk suddenly jumped out of the front, with a yellow monk's robe. He was no more than twenty, with a clear face, but he was quite dull, his eyes were at first unsightly, and when he looked at Meng Qi, he burned with bright light:

"I have met Mr. Su."

It turned out to be the Martial Arts Mantra. Meng Qi suddenly realized that when he was in Shaolin, he had not had much contact with the Zhenben. He had only heard many interesting things about him. If he had not claimed his own Dharma name, he would probably not be able to recognize it.

He was surprised before that, as a martial arts fanatic, he was a dismissed disciple of the Zhen generation, and he was at the forefront of the current list of people and was back in Shaolin. How could he resist the desire to compete?

It turns out that I'm waiting here.

"I am so polite, my senior brother." Meng Qi smiled and replied.

Zhenben said honestly and frankly: "I want to discuss with Mr. Su."

"I mainly practice the Vajra Indestructible Art, and also practice the Great Powerful Vajra Palm, Prajna Palm, Formless Tribulation Finger, Ananda finger, Great Compassionate Thousand Leaf Hand, Crossing the River with a reed, and urging the body-sacrificing technique. I also ask the donor to give me advice."

The Art of Sacrifice is to assist in the unique skills and can coexist with any exercises. Therefore, the Shaolin monk said that a few unique skills that someone practiced were not included.

When Meng Qi heard that his unique skills were bursting out in one breath, he felt like he couldn't smile bitterly, but being able to see Shaolin's unique skills was also a kind of tempering, so he said solemnly:

"please!"

When he spoke, his demeanor changed, no longer had his leisurely intention as before, and his smile was full of smiles. His whole person seemed to be one with the environment. He went deep into the world and felt a little more intimidating. His right hand reached out to the "sword of the sky" fitted with a certain rhythm between heaven and earth, and it was indescribable mystery.

When the Qi was pulling, Meng Qi held the hilt, dark gold appeared in Zhenben's exposed skin, and his palms were like a layer of gold foil, and he slapped at Meng Qi fiercely.

The moves of the Great Power Vajra Palm are ancient and simple, but their power is extremely terrifying. The layers of airflow are being slapped and collapsed, as if the void has been cut off, giving off a strange sense of penetration.

Compared to Zhenmiao, Zhenben's competitive spirit is obviously not that strong, and he has not deceived his common knowledge and has not used his unique tricks from the beginning.

Meng Qi's long sword was like lightning, like a sharp blade to cut tofu, silently slashing through the heavy airflow, slashing between the two palms at once, swinging them left and right, swinging them away.

His sword technique was transformed. Once it was unfolded, it was like a bird lying on dead branches, like a sea swallow fighting against wind and waves. It quickly broke through clumsy with its spirit and speed with its slowness. It suppressed the real powerful Vajra palm in a few moves.

When the battle was in full swing, the long sword suddenly jumped out of the shadow of the palm, and was in the head, which was extremely slow, but the inner part was infinitely changing, and each change was so fast that it made people feel powerless no matter which direction they dodge and use any move to block.

Zhen Ben's face remained unchanged, and his arms suddenly spread out, and his palms hit him in a combo, as if he had dozens or hundreds of arms growing at once, blocking Meng Qi's long sword in an orderly manner.

When countless collisions gathered together, which showed the speed of change between the two sides!

Meng Qi made a mistake in his footsteps, and he folded his sword and pushed it out horizontally, as heavy as a mountain, pressing the airflow ahead to shrink into a vortex, and all the palm shadows were absorbed and eliminated.

The five fingers of the right hand suddenly closed, and the index finger joints bent, turning into blue and red color, like glass, slowly knocking towards the blade, the strong wind restrained, and contained a fearful explosion power.

Ananda's finger is a fierce finger technique that specializes in breaking the body and protecting the hard skills. It has been practiced to the extreme. It is known as invincible and one of the seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin!

When! The vortex, the long sword collided with Ananda's finger, and at the same time, the smoke and clouds disappeared.

However, the left hand that Zhen Ben, which was hanging beside him, was retracted into his sleeve for some reason, and Meng Qi's sensing of the flow of true qi suddenly became slightly blurred.

Meng Qiling felt like he was touching the wind, but it was invisible and difficult to grasp the traces!

The finger of the Wuxiangjiao?

In addition to picking the flower finger, is the second fingering method that is the most difficult thing to practice in Shaolin?

It is invisible and invisible, just like the arrival of a disaster in the void, hurting people unconsciously!

If you can make yourself able to rely on spiritual awareness, the true essence has achieved a small perfection. If you get the true meaning, it is equivalent to using the killer move in the outdoor scene!

Meng Qi felt a stern in his heart and did not dare to neglect it. His true energy and spirit were spread all over the blade. He used the knife as his hand and replaced his heart. He slashed leisurely in front of him.

When! "The wound of the sky" Wufeng cried out, but it blocked Wuxiangjie's finger.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhen Benliuli slid on the ground and rushed over, lifted his right palm and suddenly covered it. The palm wind filled his body, as if covering the surrounding world.

This palm is simple and solemn, but it gives people wisdom and clarity. It is difficult to hide any thoughts, avoidance or obstacles, and it is difficult to succeed, and it blocks all the follow-ups.

Holding Prajna in your hand, holding the Buddha's kingdom!

This is the Prajna Palm that Meng Qi once saw, but compared to the True Constant Prajna Palm, the true Prajna Palm has an extra sense of sharpness and sharpness, and it eliminates all troubles.

He promoted it with the "Vajra Indestructible Magical Art", so the true meaning he obtained was different from the true meaning of the past.

Wisdom is the blade, which can eliminate Vajra, so it can also eliminate all troubles, eliminate all the sea of ​​suffering, and be self-purity!

Facing this palm, Meng Qi understood that under this defensive situation, the effect of using Ananda's sword technique to break the deeds was not good, so he raised the long sword and slashed at high speed. The purple lightning was everywhere, turning into nine crazy dragons, plundering the Buddha's kingdom, defeating people with strength, and destroying wisdom with strength!

Crackling, lightning flashes, wisdom is disturbed, and the Vajra does not exist.

Relying on his own strength and realm advantages, Meng Qi broke his true trick with one sword and gained the upper hand.

Just as he was about to launch his surgery and was aggressive, Mamoto suddenly floated and said repeatedly:

"I won't fight anymore, I don't have the strength."

Meng Qi's expression suddenly became embarrassed. My true senior brother is indeed a talent with many interesting stories...

Since it was a competition, Meng Qi had to put his sword back into the sheath and did not pursue him again.

I sincerely said: "The donor is better than the monk. Even if I have seven orifices, I can't beat you. I'm afraid I can only get eight orifices. No, when I have eight orifices, the donor may have nine orifices, but I still can't beat you..."

He fell into a "complex" calculation problem, and was very distressed for a moment, and his eyes gradually became lost.

Meng Qi did not disturb him, so he simply bypassed around and left. After staying with such a person for a long time, he would feel that he would become stupid!

After half a day of travel, in the evening, Meng Qi entered the city to stay in a hotel. He first practiced his own major in martial arts, and then studied "Pingxu Linfeng" and "Star God's Crying Finger".

Suddenly, his eyes turned dark, and light suddenly lit up, and smoke was misty in the air.
Chapter completed!
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