Chapter 112 It seems that only three little nuns are not enough
"Please give me some advice, my second uncle!"
Chu Qianqiu also became a little interested.
The two of them had drank wine and eaten meat. They were full of wine and food. They were having some fun and came to the competition ground of Jingchanyuan.
Master Juemi recited two Buddhist chants, divided up two swords without blades, and gave each person a set of [Wujin Zen Clothes] for self-defense. He also gave instructions on the precautions for the competition, and then he said:
"Lao Na was once a hereditary member of the Ten Households in the army. Later, he gained fame on the battlefield and became a Hundred Households, also known as Hu Baihu."
"I have killed many people and am good at swordsmanship. I have mastered the "Blood Killing Swordsmanship" to the level of Dzogchen."
"Later, the "Five Tigers Cutting Sword Technique", "Sha Zen Knife Technique", "Yinfeng Knife", "Bodhi Knife" and other sword techniques were integrated with the "Blood Killing Knife Technique", and this set of "Hu Family's Knife Technique" was created
"Sword Technique".
Abbot Juemi is indeed the smartest one among the trio. Not only did he become the abbot of Fahua Temple from a military household, but he was also able to create his own sword skills.
Hearing this, Chu Qianqiu was a little eager to try it, wondering what the beauty of this sword technique was.
"It's a pity that the unfilial son, ahem, the Sanxiu disciple is not up to par, he doesn't like to use a knife." Abbot Juemi accidentally let it slip.
But Chu Qianqiu looked like it didn't matter. In fact, everyone knew that, and you didn't need to hide your eyes when looking at him.
But what kind of person is Abbot Juemi? His shame has already reached the state of perfection, and he added bluntly:
"If my nephew likes it, I will teach it to him when the time comes."
"My nephew can kill so many innate masters, so I won't be polite."
After saying that, Abbot Juemi walked slowly forward, even slower than usual walking.
Because the two are not fighting to the death, but competing against each other, this style of fighting is called slow fighting.
When playing slow, both parties need to cooperate.
The two suppressed their speed to a level that was slower than ordinary people, and used all their energy to strengthen their defense.
In order to prevent the sword from being blind, at the same time, we can show the sword skills and tactics and learn from each other.
Hu Family Sword Technique - Sha Monk Worships Buddha!
This sword technique opens and closes, just like the demon who came to the world and feeds on humans all day long. Suddenly he saw Guanshiyin Bodhisattva and was illuminated by the Buddha's light. He developed a pious heart, bowed to the Buddha, and shed tears of repentance.
It’s killing, but it’s also practicing Buddhism!
Good knife skills!
An expert will know if there is one as soon as he takes action.
Chu Qianqiu's time for practicing moves was still very short. When dealing with enemies, he mostly relied on his basic skills to bully them. As the saying goes, one force can defeat ten enemies.
Although he was not bad at practicing his moves, and he used the heads of masters from all walks of life to make up for it, after all, the time to polish it was still short, and it was not as dangerous as Abbot Juemi's sword.
"Second uncle, take a stab at me!"
Chu Qianqiu was aroused and fierce, and faced him with a knife!
Blood-killing knife technique - blood stains the world of mortals!
No matter you are a demon or a Buddha, in this rolling world of mortals, in this world of fame and fortune, the Buddha will also bleed and be injured, and he will also be stained by cause and effect!
This is not the Buddhist kingdom in the palm of your hand, the world of bliss, but a rotten secular world where all living beings suffer. How can you not kill people!
kill!
bump!
The moves of both of them were very slow, but they were fought harder than usual. The moment the blades came into contact, they made the sound of grinding teeth, but Master Juemi smiled.
The sword in his hand suddenly slipped and slipped past Chu Qianqiu's blade, pointing directly at the vital point.
Hu Family Sword Technique - Worshiping Buddha and Listening to Sutras!
I used to be a murderer and a bloodthirsty gangster. I listened to the Sanskrit music and sang Zen, and met the Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva who saved the suffering. Now I have converted to Buddhism and want to kneel in front of the Buddha statue and kowtow to my Buddha.
Can I put down the butcher's knife, listen to the true scriptures of Mahayana Buddhism, and save me?
If someone prevents me from listening to the scriptures, I will cut open his stomach, take out his heart, and eat his liver.
It will dispel the hatred in my heart.
Buddha, tell me if I am worshiping you sincerely.
Can you help me become a Buddha immediately?
If not, I will become that murderous gangster again!
Oops!
Why is this sword technique so weird?
When Chu Qianqiu saw the power of the sword, he was shocked.
It is said that the sword moves lightly and the sword moves uprightly.
The blood-killing sword technique is a set of large-scale killing martial arts, which emphasizes speed, accuracy and ruthlessness.
Abbot Juemi's sword skills of the Hu family seem to be right but not right, and seem to be evil but not evil. Every sword move seems to be fair and honest, but at any time it becomes insidious and cunning, and he strikes from unexpected places.
It's like a demon incarnate as Buddha, who can tear his cassock at any time without any scruples.
One step is slow, each step is slow.
Chu Qianqiu was defeated by Abbot Juemi's sword skills, and he could not rely on his basic skills to hurt anyone. After several consecutive moves, he was suddenly at a disadvantage and could only parry.
Abbot Juemi's sword skills seemed to be getting faster and faster, and it became increasingly difficult for Chu Qianqiu to parry.
He was about to fall into failure.
Blood-killing sword technique - bloody battles in all directions!
No matter how many ways you have, you can kill them all, whether they are demons or Buddhas.
When fighting on the battlefield, you can only fight hard and there is no reason to retreat.
kill!
In a desperate situation, Chu Qianqiu rose up to resist. This ferocious aura made even Abbot Juemi's expression change.
My nephew has just turned sixteen.
How could he have such terrifying murderous aura in his body?
Ten, fifty, or a hundred?
I'm afraid it's far more than that. Even if Abbot Juemi has killed so many people over the years, it's just equal.
We can only rely on quantity to fight. If we talk about quality, I am afraid it is far inferior.
It doesn't matter if the two of them are fighting slowly, but if it really comes to a life-and-death contest, this level of murderous intent will be enough for him to cross the level and challenge.
Too strange.
Could it be that he killed some bandit den by himself?
Abbot Juemi was shocked, discouraged and took a step back.
This time it was Chu Qianqiu who came to kill him.
Each knife is faster than the other, and each knife is more fierce than the other.
He was obviously handsome and handsome, but when he started to act fiercely, he looked like a roaring brown bear, trying to squander all the murderous thoughts in his heart.
Could it be that he is the kind of born general, born to fight on the battlefield?
The more the fight continued, the more surprised Abbot Juemi became. He had originally measured Chu Qianqiu's murderous intention, but now it seemed that the two of them were really engaged in a life-and-death fight.
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How can it be so strong?
The Hu family’s sword skills——****!
No matter how the wind blows from east to west, from north to south, I will remain unmoved.
Abbot Juemi turned from attack to defense, and was as steady as Mount Tai.
If Chu Qianqiu's sword is like a big wave, coming one after another, then the current Abbot Juemi is the Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva sitting on the altar.
No matter how fierce Chu Qianqiu's offensive is, he will always stop it.
boom!
When the power of the sword was exhausted, Chu Qianqiu stopped it when he saw the opportunity. He greatly admired Abbot Juemi's cultivation. He was worthy of being a powerful person in Baixiang Town.
If you really take action and don't use the real-sucking insects, I'm afraid it will be a bit dangerous, and the winning rate cannot be guaranteed.
The two of them put away their swords and were both sweating profusely.
Slow fighting is more strenuous than fast fighting. All the energy in the body is allocated to defense to prevent injuries, which is much more strenuous than ordinary fighting.
"My good nephew has such serious thoughts of murder. This is not a problem of one person or ten people."
"The killing god that I am among some armies is nothing more than this, or even worse."
"My dear nephew, don't you understand that there is blood all over the sky?"
Abbot Juemi asked in surprise.
"To be honest, Second Uncle, it's true." Chu Qianqiu nodded and said that he had indeed realized that the sky was full of blood.
"Come, use it on that stone statue." Abbot Juemi said with some disbelief.
Chu Qianqiu picked up the sword and slashed at the stone statue in the distance.
The rich blood evil has changed from a bright blood color to a solid black.
A sword energy swept across and the stone statue was split into two.
"It's true that the sky is filled with blood."
"As the saying goes, generals are born, could this be the case with this God of Killing? How many people have you killed?" Abbot Juemi was dumbfounded.
"Second Uncle..." Chu Qianqiu was about to explain a few words, but what the abbot said next left him completely speechless.
"Hey, it seems that three little nuns are not enough."