Li Muchan shook his head and looked at him: "You, you taught yourself Arhat Boxing in vain, you don't know the essence of the boxing technique, you just use brute force!"
"Yes, I am guilty!" Ji Kong lowered his head helplessly. The wound on his stomach closed at some point, the bleeding stopped, and there was warmth in his heart.
Li Muchan said: "Let's see how my master uses Luohan Fist!"
After he finished speaking, he turned to the three girls and said calmly: "Thank you three girls for teaching me. He is not good at learning and he can't blame others for being injured. I want to ask the three benefactors for advice!"
"Hit the young ones, and come out with the old ones!" The girl in white at the head sneered, squinting at him: "Are you the master of that little monk?"
Li Muchan nodded: "Exactly."
"Look at you, you are younger than that little monk!" The girl in white sneered, "Could you be lying to us?"
Li Muchan smiled and said, "Monks don't lie."
"Hmph, you are sanctimonious on the surface, but behind the scenes men and women are rampant. You monks are not good at all!" The girl in white curled her lips disdainfully and sneered again and again: "You monks are the best at lying. What you say about the Paradise of Paradise in the West is the greatest.
Such lies!"
Li Muchan frowned. It seemed that he was a hater of Buddhism. He said calmly: "Donor, please don't tell lies to make a mouthful. After death, you will fall into the endless hell!"
"That's great, I want to see if there is hell!" The girl in white said disdainfully: "You stinky monk, come here, I want to see what you are capable of!"
The more she spoke, the more annoyed she became. Her bright eyes flashed with cold light, and she drew her sword and stabbed him.
Li Muchan was furious. If he hadn't had a warning sign in his heart and showed up in advance, Ji Kong's life would have been lost and he would have gone to great lengths to save it.
If he didn't have the ability to save people, Jingkong would really be killed and unable to come back. Although Jingkong didn't get along with him for a long time, he usually greeted him and served him carefully and respectfully. He really regarded himself as a parent. Once something happened, he would be really helpful.
Can't live.
These three women were cruel and ruthless. Although they were beautiful, they were vicious in heart. He was angry but remained calm and wanted to teach them a lesson.
However, you must also pay attention to the method when teaching, and you must not lose your demeanor as an eminent monk. Otherwise, if everyone sees you and loses respect, your credibility will be reduced, and then the gain will outweigh the loss.
Facing the lightning-like sword force, he took a light step and punched slowly. There was a crisp "ding" sound and the sword swung away. He then took another step forward and reached the side of the girl in white, punching out with his left fist.
, bumping into the left elbow of the girl in white.
"Bang!" The girl in white flew out and landed on a table. She was as light as a feather and everyone was surprised. Why did it look like this? Shouldn't it have hit her hard?
"Crack" the table fell into pieces, and the girl in white fell down. She landed awkwardly, unable to stand firm and fell down.
Seeing that something was not going well, the other girl hurriedly stretched out her hand to support her, then shook her a bit.
Li Muchan smiled and said: "Jikong, you can see clearly, the key is not to punch quickly, but to timing, to find gaps and to understand its trajectory!"
"Yes, Master." Jingkong nodded, as if he had some understanding.
Li Muchan shook his head: "This also requires practical experience and a mysterious feeling. If you just practice hard, it will be difficult to master without practicing with others!"
"Master, be careful!" Ji Kong shouted hurriedly.
When Li Muchan turned to talk to him, the third girl in white suddenly stabbed out with a sword, silently, almost like a sneak attack, and the tip of the sword reached his back extremely fast.
Li Muchan shook his head and sighed: "Although the swordsmanship is good, it's a pity that the fire is not enough!"
He punched back lightly, hitting the tip of the sword. There was a crisp "ding" sound, like the sound of gold and iron. The long sword swung. The girl in white staggered back three steps and bumped into an Eight Immortals table. "Crack!" The Eight Immortals table.
It broke into pieces and collapsed to the ground.
She staggered back two more steps, stepped on the broken wood on the ground, her face was as pale as paper, and then she spat out a large mouthful of blood.
She clutched her chest and was about to collapse, but glared at Li Muchan hatefully.
Li Muchan looked light and airy at this moment, as if there was no threat, but the strength was transmitted into her body through the long sword, and the strength surged layer by layer, like the waves crashing, one wave after another, six waves in one breath.
, she tried her best to block it, but was inevitably seriously injured.
Li Muchan shook his head and said, "Whose disciples did the three female benefactors belong to, and they have such exquisite swordsmanship?"
"You have nothing to do with it!" The girl in white sneered, "Who are you?"
Li Muchan said: "Zhanran."
"What a great monk Zhanran, we will remember you!" The girl in white in charge sneered, "We will definitely repay you for today's gift someday!"
Li Muchan raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Being kind to others is the best thing to do. Why do the three female donors have to be aggressive?"
"You are looking for death. I want to see how long you, a stinking monk, can stay free!" The girl in white sneered and snorted: "Let's go!"
"Yes." The other two girls in white agreed and helped her slowly out of the Donglai Tower.
Li Muchan shook his head and sighed, with a disappointed expression, and watched them leave without any intention of staying. He looked at Ji Kong and stamped his feet.
After they had completely left, he stamped his feet and complained: "Master, why did you let them go!"
Li Muchan said warmly: "What can we do if we don't let him go? We are monks and cannot break the prohibition on killing. They have misunderstood us. We will be fine once we find out."
Jikong stamped his feet non-stop, wishing he could chase her back again, but seeing Li Muchan's gentle smile, he swallowed the unnecessary words.
He knew that the master seemed to have a good temper, but in fact he was determined and decisive in his heart. He was definitely not a pedantic person. He might have deliberately pretended to be like that in front of others. As his disciple, he helped and cooperated with his performance, but he must not go overboard.
Otherwise, you will suffer a lot later.
Li Muchan turned around and titheed everyone, came to a table outside Mr. Hu and Zheng, and said with a smile: "Donor Zheng, Donor Hu, thank you very much."
"Master arrived in time, otherwise we would have been in danger!" Zheng Yuanwai said with a smile.
Li Muchan said: "I wonder if Donor Zheng and Mr. Hu know their origins?"
He had long seen that the two of them were warriors and masters, definitely not ordinary masters. They lived in seclusion here. He didn't know whether it was because they had seen through the world of mortals and no longer wanted to be involved in the martial arts world, or because they had other secrets and were not familiar with each other.
, it’s not advisable to ask too many questions.
Mr. Hu frowned, glanced around, and shook his head.
Member Zheng also frowned and looked at the people around him, and whispered: "Master Zhanran, let's go upstairs to talk!"
Li Muchan nodded, and the three of them stood up. Li Muchan turned around and ordered: "Jikong, go back and have a rest, and then practice Arhat Fist!"
"Yes." Ji Kong nodded.
He remembered that his master once told him that the mysterious mental method of Arhat Boxing could not only induce tranquility through movement, but also heal injuries, and the effect was extremely good.
After Li Muchan waved his hands, he titheed with everyone, and followed Mr. Zheng and Mr. Hu up to the third floor and came to a private room.
This room is quite spacious, and the interior is decorated luxuriously and elegantly. It can be seen that it was decorated by an expert and is extraordinary.
Li Muchan looked around and took a look at Member Zheng. This Member Wai Zheng was indeed a high-ranking man. He was by no means an ordinary businessman. He had a ridge on his chest.
After the three of them sat down, both Zheng and Mr. Hu frowned and said nothing. A handsome and deft waiter came in and made the tea gently. Zheng waved his hand, and the waiter retreated and closed the door.
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"Master Zhanran, this matter is a bit troublesome." Zheng Yuanwai frowned and sighed.
Li Muchan picked up the tea cup and took a sip, calmly and said with a smile: "Donor Zheng, do these three female benefactors have extraordinary origins?"
Member Zheng sighed: "If what I expected is correct, they are disciples of Mo Li Palace."
After saying that, he turned to look at Mr. Hu.
Mr. Hu picked up the tea cup and took a sip, nodded slowly, and said with a wry smile: "I can't be wrong."
Li Muchan pondered: "Mo Li Gong?"
He had never heard of Mo Li Palace when he first came here. He hadn't been to Tianjing City for a while, and he hadn't seen Dugu Jinghua there, so he didn't know the news about Xihua Dynasty and was unfamiliar with everything about Xihua Kingdom.
"Master is an outsider. He may have never heard of Mo Li Gong, but to people in our martial arts world, he is like thunder and no one knows about him." Mr. Hu sighed.
Li Muchan said: "Is this Moli Palace the largest sect in the world?"
Mr. Hu said: "Although he is not the best in the world, he is not far away!... The most important thing about Mo Ligong's life is not their martial arts, but their temper!"
Li Muchan pondered: "I think these three female benefactors are arrogant and unreasonable. They are blindly killing and unforgiving. Are all the disciples of Moli Palace like this?"
"Absolutely!" Hu Lao sighed: "Li Yubing, the master of Moli Palace, is one of the top masters in the world, and he is extremely protective of others. Whenever something goes wrong, he ignores the right and wrong, and blindly protects his own disciples. Anyone who dares to hurt the disciples of Moli Palace
,Kill without mercy!”
Li Muchan pondered: "So I caused the disaster of death?"
"Alas... the disciples of Mo Li Gong are unreasonable. It seems that Zhao Wuji was driven by the disciples of Mo Li Gong. He really miscalculated and shouldn't have let him go!" Mr. Hu shook his head and sighed.
Member Zheng said: "If I had known that Zhao Wuji was Mo Li Palace's henchman, I should have killed him with one blow, so as not to leave such a big disaster!"
Mr. Hu shook his head and sighed: "Who would have thought that Zhao Wuji is from Mo Li Palace!"
"Looking at his unscrupulous behavior, we should think that he has someone to rely on!" Zheng Yuanwai shook his head and sighed: "Old Hu, we are all old!"
Mr. Hu sighed: "Yeah... I was mistaken!"
The two of them were filled with emotions. Li Muchan frowned and said, "Donor Zheng, Donor Hu, this Li Yubing is so unscrupulous, could he be a great master?"
The two nodded, sighed, and gave a wry smile. Hu Lao said: "If it weren't for the Grand Master, she would be so domineering, someone would have dealt with her long ago!"
Li Muchan said: "It turns out she is the great master... Then how old is she?"
"She must be over a hundred years old." Mr. Hu said: "Anyway, she is much older than me. She became famous at a young age. She has always been resolute and resolute. She achieved a great reputation at a young age, which is frightening!"
Li Muchan sighed: "It seems that the doom is coming!"
"Master, in my opinion, it's better to leave," said Mr. Hu.
Zheng Yuanwai nodded and said: "Yes, the Thirty-Six Stratagems are the best strategy. Master, you don't have to be the same as Mo Ligong, it's better to avoid it."
Li Muchan shook his head and smiled.
Mr. Hu thought for a while and said: "Don't think about it in Xihua. The situation in Moli Gong is very difficult to cure. Let's go to Dali. No matter how overbearing Moli Gong is, he will not dare to go to Dali to act wild!"
Li Muchan smiled and said: "Is the Dali Dynasty so powerful?"
"Li Yubing once suffered a loss in Dali and made an agreement with a great master of Dali. As long as that great master lives, the disciples of Moli Palace will not be allowed to step into Dali!" Hu Lao said.
Li Muchan raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "I wonder who this great master is?"
"Fan Taihe, master, do you recognize him?" Mr. Hu said.
Li Muchan smiled and said: "The poor monk really doesn't know much about the facts in these martial arts. Fan Taihe, it seems that only the great master can cure Mo Ligong. Is there no other great master..."
"We also have a great master in Xihua, but he has always been hidden from the world, rarely seen in the world of mortals, and has not been seen for many years. Therefore, Li Yubing has been a standout in these years, and no one can control him." Hu Lao said.
Li Muchan nodded slowly: "Thank you very much, Donor Zheng and Donor Hu, for their kindness."
"Master, it's better to avoid it. There is no need to argue with Mo Ligong." Zheng said.
Li Muchan smiled and said: "If I should avoid it, I will avoid it, and if I shouldn't avoid it, I won't avoid it. If I avoid it under such circumstances, it will really hinder the practice of Buddhism."
"But Master, this Li Yubing is very powerful. Although Master has profound Buddhist teachings and vast supernatural powers, after all, she is a great master and has the ability to spit out clouds and mist." Zheng said.
Li Muchan said: "When external demons invade, there is no other way but to surrender. I understand the kindness of the two donors, but there is no need to say more!"
"This..." The two looked at each other helplessly, not expecting such a result.
Li Muchan smiled and said: "Furthermore, in my eyes, martial arts is a small way after all. It cannot lead to liberation or great freedom, so it is nothing to worry about!"
"Master, these words..." The two of them smiled bitterly.
Li Muchan said: "Although I practice martial arts, it is to move my body, stretch my muscles and subjugate demons, but it is not for the purpose of being strong and competitive. No matter how arrogant she is, I just can't fight back!"
"It's useless if the master doesn't fight back. She will kill the master directly." Mr. Hu shook his head and said: "The master doesn't know who Li Yubing is!"
Li Muchan smiled and said: "All living beings have Buddha nature, and human nature is inherently good. I think I can persuade Donor Li!"
"Master, you should give up this idea quickly!" Hu Lao shook his head and said with a smile: "It's not like she has never killed a monk before, and she especially hates the monk!"
"Why is this?" Li Muchan asked.
Mr. Hu said: "It is said that Li Yubing had a sweetheart when he was young. Later, this sweetheart became a monk. From then on, Li Yubing hated monks extremely and killed many monks."
Li Muchan frowned and said, "Aren't there any eminent monks or virtuous people who came forward?"
"Alas... even though a few Buddhist masters occasionally come forward, they can't defeat Li Yubing. The Grand Master is no child's play. He is a transcendent existence between heaven and earth." Mr. Hu shook his head and sighed.
Li Muchan shook his head and pondered: "As far as I know, Buddhism has secret methods and magical powers that can deal with great masters."
"Really?" Mr. Hu was startled, and he looked at each other with an expression of surprise.
Li Muchan pondered: "Buddhism has various magical powers. Although it is not suitable to reveal them to outsiders, there are secret methods to deal with great masters. Isn't it possible that no one has mastered them?"
Hu Lao asked quickly: "Does the master have such a secret method?"
Li Muchan nodded slowly: "Although there is no way to restrain yourself, self-protection should not be a big problem."
"Really?" Boss Hu was overjoyed.
Li Muchan smiled and said: "Monks don't lie."
"Haha..." Mr. Hu smiled broadly and said, "Then I can rest assured!"
Zheng Yuanwai laughed and said: "No wonder the master can't sit still and fish, but he has a method of restraint!"
Li Muchan said: "Although I am not completely sure, I can't retreat after hearing the news. So what's the use of practicing Buddhism? Without such fearless thoughts, I will never become a Buddha!"
"I've been taught a lesson!" The two of them bowed their heads solemnly.
After Li Muchan returned to Yuanxin Temple, he was quite ready to make a move. He did not expect to meet another great master. He had never met a great master since he became a great master. What were the other great masters like and to what extent had they practiced?
, he was curious.
Although this Li Yubing was a bad visitor, she was a great master after all, and he might be able to meet her. He was quite eager to meet her as soon as possible so that he could see how she practiced and how she improved.
Since Jingkong was injured, he has been practicing harder and harder, and his understanding of the essence of Luohan Quan has become deeper. He has made rapid progress and has greatly increased his internal strength.
On the third day, Li Muchan left Yuanxin Temple and came to Dugu Mansion in Tianjing City.
In Dugu Jinghua's small courtyard, Dugu Jinghua felt a sense of his sudden appearance. She also learned the Heart Sutra of Infinite Light, and they had a sense of each other, especially when they appeared around her.
The sun was setting in the west and was about to fall into the Western Mountains. The sunset glow turned purple-gold, and the twilight was rising. When Li Muchan appeared in the small courtyard, Dugu Jinghua appeared quickly, wearing a snow-white Luo shirt.
When she saw Li Muchan, she smiled and glanced at him lightly, then took him to the back garden and sat down in the waterside pavilion.
Li Muchan looked around and said with a smile, "Why don't you see the master?"
"Brother is in seclusion again!" Dugu Jinghua shook his head and Yingbai Su handed him the cup.
Li Muchan raised his eyebrows and took the tea cup: "Hmm——?"
"Brother has figured it out and decided not to take action." Dugu Jinghua sat down opposite him and said with a smile, "Thanks to your dissuasion, sir, he listened."
Li Muchan smiled and said: "The master of the family is a wise man and has nothing to do with me... I came to inquire about the situation in Xihua Wulin."
"Sir, you really don't go to the Three Treasures Palace for anything!" Dugu Jinghua gave him a white look.
Li Muchan touched his bald head and chuckled.
"Sir, why are you dressed like this? Do you think he has become a monk after seeing through the world of mortals?" Dugu Jinghua looked at him and asked with a smile.
Li Muchan said: "It's a long story. I want to travel to Xihua. It's more convenient as a monk to avoid disputes in the martial arts world."
"Then how can Sir inquire about the situation in Xihua Wulin?" Dugu Jinghua asked.
Li Muchan said: "In the end, I still couldn't avoid it. I offended the people in the Xihua Wulin. Do you know about the Xihua Wulin?"
"You know a little bit about it, but it's not as detailed as our great departure." Dugu Jinghua stood up and said with a smile, "I'll come as soon as I go!"
She left quietly, then returned, took four booklets, put them on the table, and said with a smile: "This is a rough outline of Xihua Wulin, not detailed enough."
Li Muchan smiled and said: "That's enough!...Does Ninth Miss know that Mo Li Gong?"
"Sir, you actually provoked Mo Ligong?!" Dugu Jinghua frowned.