After Jiumozhi saw Boluo Xing's reaction, he became even more convinced that the Yi Jin Jing had indeed reached Boluo Xing's hands through some method. After all, although Shaolin Kung Fu at the level of Seventy-Two Special Skills is rare, it is not worth Boluo Xing's efforts.
Waiting for a master of martial arts to abandon his junior brother in trouble.
Jiumozhi said: "Amitabha, brother Buddha, monks do not tell lies. Brother Buddha should not break the monk's precepts for a dead thing. This Yi Jin Sutra is really harmful to people's hearts and is not good for outsiders."
Practice. Brother Buddha, it’s better to hand it over and let the poor monk hand it over to Shaolin on your behalf. It’s the right thing to do!”
At that time, Murong Bo commented on martial arts in the world, but ranked the Yi Jin Jing and the Six Meridians Divine Sword as the two highest martial arts classics in the world. The Six Meridians Divine Sword was hopeless. Dali gave the sword manual to Murong Fu, even if he licked it again
There is no point in going to Tianlong Temple with a face (you can't beat Murong Fu). But the Yi Jin Jing is right in front of you, how can you let it go? The reason why you didn't take action was mainly because you took your face into consideration and didn't want to do it openly.
Polo star was furious when he heard Jiumozhi's shameless remarks. His unkempt beard was like a reed in the wind, trembling constantly. Polo star pointed his finger at Jiumozhi and angrily said:
"Jiumozhi, I haven't settled the debt with you in Gusu yet! You are so messy here, I'm really afraid of you!"
As he spoke, the movements of his hands were not slow at all. While he was speaking, he had already used his internal energy to hit him with two "Xiangjie Fingers" with two "chichi" sounds. He had not been able to do this before.
He is a master of Shaolin's unique skills. Being locked up in Shaolin for the past six months has allowed him to master this unique skill.
Jiumozhi smiled slightly, stretched out his right hand from his sleeves, clasped his index finger and thumb together, and spread his three fingers, as if the two fingertips were holding something out of thin air. He flicked his fingers three times in succession, and three invisible finger forces
He sent out his fingers to cancel out the phaseless calamity hit by the Polo star, and then directed another finger towards the Polo star.
Bo Luo Xing never expected that he would pretend to be angry and secretly launch a sneak attack, but the opponent would resolve it so easily. He quickly dodged sideways. He only heard a Tianzhu monk behind him scream "Ah yo", and he was already hit by that finger.
In the middle, a large blood flower bloomed in front of the monk's chest. The blood flowers bloomed under the silvery moonlight, just like the red plums blooming under the cold snow in the cold winter.
Seeing that his clansman was seriously injured by this blow, Boluoxing hurriedly stepped forward to check, but the clansman was already furious and saw that he was dead. He was shocked and angry, and shouted angrily: "Jiumozhi, why did you suddenly hurt someone with a secret arrow!
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Jiumozhi smiled and said: "I'm sorry! Today, the poor monk must take back the Yijin Sutra from Brother Buddha for Shaolin. I hope Brother Buddha can succeed!"
Polo Star laughed angrily: "Hahahaha, you say it so grandly! Okay! If that's the case, then it depends on how much you weigh!"
Seeing that the talks had collapsed, Boluo Xing had no choice but to give his tribe an order in Sanskrit.
The remaining 15 Tianzhu monks received the order and all took out a strange-shaped flute from their sleeves. Those flutes were uniform in shape, made of bones and carved into the shape of a king cobra.
Immediately, more than a dozen Tianzhu monks started playing together, and the flute sounds gathered together to form a strange piece of music full of exotic style, adding a bit of eerieness and mystery to the silent night sky.
Although these dozen Tianzhu monks are not very skilled in martial arts, their attainments on the bone flute are truly extraordinary. They can not only control snakes with their voices, but also use sound waves to disturb people's hearts and subdue powerful enemies. More than a dozen Tianzhu monks played in unison,
Even top-notch experts can't resist it.
Although Boluo Xing is not as skilled as Jiumozhi in martial arts, he feels a little relieved because he has helpers. He realizes that it would be difficult for Jiumozhi to embarrass himself under such interference. As long as he lets the other party retreat when he sees the difficulty, he will be able to stop seizing the scriptures.
The idea is good.
Unexpectedly, Jiumozhi was smiling and not panicking at all. Bo Luoxing's heart sank. Just when he was wondering what kind of medicine the other party was selling in his gourd, Jiumozhi suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed. The laughter pierced the night sky and became more and more popular.
It was so high that it suddenly seemed like a silver bottle bursting, water slurry splashing everywhere, and the whimpering flute just now was instantly shattered by this laughter. Except for Polo Star, a dozen Tianzhu monks fell to the ground in pain, holding their heads in their hands.
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Jiumozhi still had that peaceful smile on his face: "Brother Buddha, you might as well consider my proposal again!"
Bo Luoxing knew that he would not be able to escape today, but it was absolutely impossible for him to hand over the Yi Jin Jing like this.
So Boluo Xing took out the Yi Jin Jing from his arms and held it in his hand: "What Yi Jin Jing is, I don't know. There is a copy of the Yi Jin Jing that I got from Shaolin. If you want it, come and get it. Let's see if it is
The faster I destroy it, the faster you take it!"
Jiumozhi was even more happy when he saw Boluoxing admitting it. After hesitating for a moment, he came up with an idea and said, "Why is Brother Buddha so angry?" while slowly retracting his hands into a pair of sleeves.
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When Polo Star saw the other person smiling and retracting his hands, he felt a little relieved. However, at that moment, a soft inner force suddenly hit the veins of his right hand. Polo Star didn't feel it on his wrist.
With a numbness, his five fingers suddenly loosened up, and the Sanskrit Yi Jin Sutra escaped from his grasp and jumped upwards, knowing the way of the Great Wheel Ming King.
Bo Luoxing was shocked and angry. He looked at Jiumozhi and saw that he always had a gentle smile on his face. Not even the sleeves of his monk's robe fluttered at all. He couldn't even see how he exerted such force.
Boluo Xing pointed his toes and jumped up quickly. He originally wanted to grab the Yi Jin Jing back in his hand, but when he was in mid-air, the soft inner energy attacked silently, and he just hit it.
It hit his chest, causing his blood to surge, and he flew backwards with a strange cry.
Jiumozhi smiled slightly, stretched out his hand, and the Yi Jin Jing flew into his hand, and said: "This Yi Jin Jing belongs to the Shaolin Temple, so I used the martial arts of the Shaolin Temple to take it back." Zhe Luo Xing.
He is not an ordinary person. After hearing this, he suddenly remembered and said: "The Invisible Tribulation Finger??" Jiumozhi smiled and did not answer. Zheluoxing was dejected and could not say a word.
This formless calamity means that Boluo Xing has also used it before, but it is far less accomplished than Jiumozhi. Boluo Xing knew that he was no match for Jiumozhi today, so he said bitterly: "Okay! My skills are not as good as others today.
I admit defeat! I will ask Brother Buddha for repayment in the future!"
Jiumozhi glanced at it and saw that on the cover of the book, there were indeed the words "Yi Jin Jing" written in Sanskrit. He felt ecstatic, suppressed his inner excitement, and said calmly: "It's a small trick, but it's inevitable."
It’s so generous!”
Polo star said with hatred: "Jiumozhi, you have already snatched the things away! From now on, we will walk on the opposite side of the road!" With that, he waved his hand and was about to leave with his men.
Jiumozhi shouted: "Wait!"
Boluo Xing stiffened, stopped, glared at Jiumozhi and said: "What, Jiumozhi, are you going to fight me to the death today?" Jiumozhi said with a smile: "Brother Buddha has misunderstood, little monk
I didn’t mean this. It’s just that the young monk felt that it was too strange for Brother Buddha to let the precious scriptures be obtained by the young monk so easily. I also hope that Brother Buddha would forgive the young monk Meng Lang and let the young monk search him!"
Polo Star's face was almost turning green: "You, you, you! This is unreasonable!" As he said this, he hit Jiumozhi with a "Glazing Eye King Kong".