Chapter 42 The three of them walk together and finally arrive at Qingliang Temple
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At a glance, Gui Zhong understood the principle of this so-called dragon secret spell. It was not complicated to say. It was to hypnotize oneself with one's own thoughts, and then stimulate the power of blood and life potential in the body, thus greatly increasing the combat power. I don't know.
Tired and ignorant of pain, but at the same time he also saw clearly the disadvantages of this secret spell. If he had not guessed wrong, after this secret spell was cast, people would enter a period of weakness and it would take some time to recover. If this
If your potential is stimulated so hard, you may not be able to recover for the rest of your life, leaving hidden wounds in your body.
After thinking about this, Gui Zhong took action. He had already seen that after Qi Laosan and others cast the secret dragon spell, Xu Tianchuan and others were no longer opponents and would soon be defeated.
Qiang! The long sword was unsheathed, and Gui Zhong appeared like a ghost. The green light of the long sword in his hand was like lightning. First, there was a group of Shenlong Sect's minions. They saw a cold light flickering in front of them. Then, with a cold brow, they all fell to the ground. In the blink of an eye, they all fell to the ground.
In Kung Fu, from the time Gui Zhong appeared until everyone fell to the ground, he had already fired more than a dozen swords. Each sword pierced the eyebrows of the Shenlong Sect members, and the sword energy entered their brains, directly strangling their souls and spirits.
Collapse, there was a crisp sound, the return clock turned around, and the long sword was raised, Qi Laosan's arms were numb, and the two judge pens flew out with a buzz. The next moment, a touch of red appeared between his eyebrows, and he fell to the ground with dull eyes.
on the ground.
Everything happened so fast that it was dizzying. One moment, everyone was still fighting hard, and they even vaguely felt that they were no match for these weird Shenlong Cult members. The next moment, these people all fell down, and there was a sound of sheathing their swords.
After getting up, a pair of shocked eyes saw Gui Zhong's figure.
"This, this, such swordsmanship!"
Liu Dahong or Wu Lishen, these two famous figures in Prince Mu's Palace looked at Gui Zhong's indifferent and elegant figure with horrified eyes. The scene just now was too horrifying. They saw wisps of sword light flashing in the dimness, and more than a dozen people jumping around.
The man fell to the ground. Each one of them had a little red eyebrows. It was obvious that he had died from his skull being stabbed. How could such superb swordsmanship not be shocking?
"Hiss, Taoist Master Taiyuan's kung fu has improved again, and he is becoming more and more mysterious." Xu Tianchuan is relatively more familiar with Gui Zhong than Mu Wangfu and others, but the scene just now really amazed him, knowing
This young Taoist's martial arts has improved to a higher level, and he even vaguely feels that his world-famous chief helmsman may not be his opponent.
"Taoist Master Taiyuan's swordsmanship is so powerful. Such skill is astonishing. I feel ashamed. It turns out that Taoist Master is best at swordsmanship."
It took Wu Lishen a long time to come back to his senses. He smiled bitterly and said in a disappointed tone. He had fought Gui Zhong once. Although he lost that battle, he didn't think Gui Zhong's kung fu was that great. At best, he was only better than his own.
It was just a plan. It was only now that I saw the swordsmanship that was like a ghost that I realized how ridiculous I was. It turned out that I was not good at boxing and kicking at all. The most powerful method was swordsmanship. This was a bit too shocking, even for those who were not good at it.
He can defeat him even in martial arts. If Gui Zhong wielded the sword at that time, how many moves could Wu Lishen be able to sustain?
"By the way, Taoist Master Taiyuan, why did those Shenlong Cult members become so powerful all of a sudden? Were they not our opponents at the beginning? Does the Shenlong Cult really have magic? Can you advance by leaps and bounds by chanting a spell?
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Liu Dahong asked after he calmed down.
The rest of the people also looked over with burning eyes, wanting to hear Gui Zhong's explanation. Although everyone was a member of the martial arts world and had martial arts skills, they were still very afraid of such things. Shenlong
The method used to teach everyone just now was beyond the scope of martial arts, so they had to worry.
"Haha, Mr. Liu is worrying too much. The secret dragon spell just now seems mysterious, but in fact it is nothing special. Everyone knows that most of us martial arts practitioners have some secret methods that can be used in a short time.
It causes the combat power to skyrocket, or burns Qi and blood, or violently stimulates the internal strength, regardless of the internal or external martial arts, these situations are common, right?"
Gui Zhong did not directly explain the mystery of the dragon's secret spell, but first asked such a reason.
"Indeed, every school and sect has similar methods, but these methods have great sequelae. Ah, Taoist Taiyuan, did you say that the Dragon Secret Curse just now is also true?"
Liu Dahong is well-informed and naturally knows some taboo techniques in the martial arts. These techniques are often used to fight desperately. Even he himself has the secret technique of returning to the origin and burning blood. His eyes lit up, and he seemed to vaguely understand the meaning of it.
Mystery.
"Yes, and no, the secret spell of the Shenlong Sect is quite mysterious. It is a spiritual mystical method of self-hypnosis. With the belief in their hearts, they mobilize the power of the whole body to the greatest extent and stimulate the potential of life. In this way
Once you do it, you will become tireless, not afraid of pain, infinitely powerful, and your strength will increase sharply. This method is better than ordinary desperate methods. As long as you don't exert too much force, the sequelae will not be so serious, which is somewhat preferable.
It’s just that it’s not some kind of ghost, demon, magic or the like.”
Gui Zhong explained the mystery in a calm and straightforward manner, and everyone understood it. They all took a long breath, and the faint fear in their hearts disappeared.
"Okay, that's the end of this matter. Xiaobao, use corpse powder to dispose of all these corpses so as not to leave any flaws. Although these Shenlong Cult members are nothing, the people in this force are very important.
, the power is huge, it will be a troublesome thing if someone comes to find you."
Gui Zhong looked at the pile of corpses on the ground and felt a little worried. Suddenly he saw Wei Xiaobao and thought of a treasure on his body. His eyes lit up and he spoke.
"Oh, okay!" Wei Xiaobao was just listening to Gui Zhong talking about the secret of the dragon's secret spell. He came back to his senses and responded.
Soon everyone piled up the corpses. Wei Xiaobao pulled out a dark black dagger and made several cuts on a corpse. Then he took out a small brown bottle from the bag with a little powder on it.
On top of that wound.
A strange chissing sound sounded, and layers of green smoke emerged from the pile of more than a dozen corpses, which turned into a ball of yellow water in the horrified eyes of everyone, and a stench continued to spread. Fortunately, it was windy and rainy outside at this time.
The air flow was strong and the air flow continued, and soon the smell dissipated a lot.
"Hiss, what a powerful poison!"
"Corpse powder, it really deserves its name."
Except for Fang Yi and Mu Jianping who had seen this move before, Mu Wangfu and others, Liu Dahong, Wu Lishen and others were stunned and felt chilled.
"This matter is settled now. Let's all have a good rest. I'm afraid the rain won't stop tonight. Xiaobao, come with me."
When Gui Zhong saw the corpse disappeared, he stopped paying attention and walked directly towards the backyard with Wei Xiaobao.
"Brother Dao, where are you taking me?"
"Hey, I'll take you to meet an old friend."
Gui Zhong didn't say much. Sure enough, not long after, Wei Xiaobao saw Shuang'er dressed in white clothes and almost fainted from fright. He thought he saw a ghost.
Wei Xiaobao and Shuang'er were left chatting aside, and then the third young lady asked: "My dear, have the matters outside been resolved?"
"Haha, don't worry, everything has been resolved."
Gui Zhong gave a few instructions and then left alone. He found a room and began to rest. He was familiar with this manor, so he didn't need people like the Third Young Mistress to serve him.
There was nothing to say all night, but on the second day the rain passed and the sky cleared up. The wilderness in the mountains became more fresh and moist, which made people feel relaxed and happy.
On the way next, everyone was about to break up. Prince Mu and his party were going to Shijiazhuang, and Xu Tianchuan was also rushing back to the capital. Only Gui Zhong and Wei Xiaobao were going to Mount Wutai.
Moreover, the third young mistress also learned the whole story of Obai's murder from Wei Xiaobao last night, and even released Shuang'er and asked him to follow Wei Xiaobao. Wei Xiaobao was now very proud. After Fang Yi, Mu Jianping and others left,
, immediately took Shuang'er's little hand and presented him with a string of big pearls. His aristocratic nouveau riche style made people laugh endlessly.
After leaving Huangshan Manor, Gui Zhong took Wei Xiaobao and Shuang'er on the road.
Within a day, the three of them had arrived at the foot of Mount Wutai.
Wutai Mountain is located in the northeastern part of Shanxi Province. It is the first of the four famous mountains of Buddhism. According to legend, it is the dojo of Manjushri Bodhisattva. There are many temples in the mountain, pagodas and skyscrapers, majestic palaces, magnificent buildings, and numerous pilgrims. Along the way, Gui Zhong and the three people walked, even the people around them
There seemed to be a scent of incense in the air. Rich businessmen, dignitaries, poor people and other living beings were walking in and out of temples. It was very prosperous.
It was summer now, and the climate was getting hotter. But after we climbed Mount Wutai, the temperature immediately cooled down. Gui Zhong looked around and admired secretly in his heart. Suddenly, he thought of a poem, "The beauty of April in the world is gone, and the peach blossoms in the mountain temple are beginning to bloom."
"It's a true reflection of this place.
Along the way, you can see the famous temples such as Xiantong Temple, Nanshan Temple, Guangji Temple, Wanfo Pavilion, etc., which are dizzying. But Gui Zhong, dressed in a Taoist dress, looks very abrupt in such an environment, attracting many eyes.
Watch.
He didn't pay much attention. While browsing the surrounding scenery, he watched Wei Xiaobao keep asking about the location of Qingliang Temple. Not long after, the three of them arrived at a place called Golden Pavilion Temple. Wei Xiaobao took Shuang'er into the temple to find out about Qingliang Temple.
whereabouts.
Gui Zhong waited silently for a while, and then the two of them walked out with excited faces.
"Haha, Taoist Brother, we finally found the whereabouts of Qingliang Temple. It's on a mountain not far ahead."
Wei Xiaobao cheered and wiped the sweat from his face. Even though Mount Wutai is known as Qingliang Mountain and the weather is cool at this time, it was very hard to visit many temples and climb mountains and ridges along the way.
Now that he had found the traces of Qingliang Temple, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Okay, then I'll set off right away. I'll arrive at Qingliang Temple early and take a rest."
Gui Zhong said with a smile, and the three of them set off again. More than an hour later, Wei Xiaobao was already panting from exhaustion, and finally saw a dilapidated temple from a distance.
The three of them entered Qingliang Temple under the leadership of Zhike Monk. Gui Zhong looked around and found that the temple was small in size and the building was old. It seemed that it had not been repaired for many years. It was quite dilapidated. He walked all the way down the mountain to see
Compared with the splendid temples we visited, the gap is really too big.
"Well, this place is quite quiet. It's a good place to practice Zen. There aren't so many tacky things to worry about."
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