Tang Feng's words were undoubtedly like a heavy punch, hitting Bodhidharma in the heart. His face changed again and again, and finally turned into the color of pig liver.
Bodhidharma did not speak, but clenched his teeth. He thought that at this time, he had no face to speak. He originally wanted the other party to receive three punches from him, but he was defeated after only two punches.
This is simply a great shame and humiliation for him!
Tang Feng looked at him and said coldly: "Although I am not a disciple of Buddhism, I also understand that Buddhism has always emphasized purity and inaction. If you are so manic and fierce, I am afraid that I will not be able to condense the Xuandan in this life."
After saying this, Tang Feng ignored Bodhidharma on the ground and turned to leave.
At the foot of the mountain, there were originally a lot of people gathered around, many of them were veteran martial lords with high moral standards, but at this moment no one spoke.
Although Tang Feng's words were addressed to Bodhidharma, they did not cause them to think deeply.
The scene was awkward for a while. Master Xuanfa shook his head slightly and walked out slowly. No matter what, Bodhidharma is a Shaolin disciple. As the abbot of Shaolin, it is necessary for him to stand up and say a few words.
"Donor Tang, please stay." Master Xuanfa said with his hands clasped together.
"Master, what's your advice?" Tang Feng stopped and turned around.
Master Xuanfa proclaimed the Buddha's title and said with a loud laugh: "I don't dare to accept the teaching. The Tang donor has such attainments at a young age. I am deeply impressed."
Tang Feng didn't know what kind of medicine the other party put in the gourd, so he could only say: "Master's words are true."
Master Xuanfa waved his hand and said: "As the saying goes, those who are masters of martial arts come first. Although the current Donor of the Tang Dynasty is Zhenyuan, his strength is comparable to that of King Xuandan Martial Arts. You and I can be regarded as equals."
Tang Feng's eyes narrowed, and he finally realized what the old monk wanted to do. However, before he could speak, Master Xuanfa immediately said: "Judging from the situation of Donor Tang's actions just now, the Kung Fu he has cultivated
It’s really extraordinary, I’m really curious about it.”
Having said this, he smiled coquettishly, and then said: "If there is a chance, I would like to have a discussion with Don Don Tang, is it possible?"
At this point, no one present could understand. Although the Xuanfa master could not take the initiative to speak out due to identity issues, he still made a roundabout request for a fight.
One of the reasons why he did this was to protect Bodhidharma, but more importantly, he wanted to maintain Shaolin's reputation for thousands of years.
Zu Long frowned and subconsciously wanted to stand up. After all, Master Xuanfa was his contemporary and a veteran martial arts master. Even though Tang Feng had unlimited potential, he still couldn't compete with him.
But after thinking about it, Zu Long held back. It wasn't that he didn't dare to step forward, he just wanted to see how Tang Feng would respond next.
Hong Qitian next to him also secretly smiled bitterly after hearing this. At the same time, he had to sigh in his heart that Tang Long Ci had grown to such an extent in such a short period of time.
Master Xuanfa's words are undoubtedly equivalent to classifying Tang Feng into the ranks of the mighty King Wu.
Tang Feng was not stupid and naturally understood what he heard. He immediately smiled and said: "If the master is willing to put down his identity and condescend to teach the younger generation, of course I will be happy to accompany you."
The words came out and immediately caused an uproar in the scene. No one could have imagined that this guy would actually accept the challenge intentionally or unintentionally from Master Xuanfa.
Master Xuanfa clasped his hands together and said: "I am just a mortal, and the abbot of Shaolin is just a false name, not really an identity. Since it is better to choose the day than to hit it, how about we compare with each other now?"
Although the old monk's attitude was gentle from beginning to end, the meaning behind his words was extremely aggressive.
In fact, at this level, there is no one who doesn't have a lot of tricks in the world.
Tang Feng didn't speak, and slightly opened his posture.
Zu Long just raised his gray eyebrows when he saw this, and had no intention of intervening. After all, although he didn't think Tang Feng could compete with Master Xuanfa.
But he also knew that Master Xuanfa was a master of the generation after all, and if they agreed that it was just a simple contest, the other party would definitely not kill him. In other words, Tang Feng's life would not be in danger.
Seeing this, the people around him slowly stepped back, with looks of anticipation on their faces.
Master Xuanfa still had a smile on his face, but now he slowly took off the string of Buddhist beads hanging on his chest.
The land was vast and vast without a trace of powder, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense and solemn.
However, at this moment, two groups of people suddenly came galloping towards us from a distance.
When Chu Xionghe saw this, he couldn't help shouting: "It's us Beggar Clan people who are here. In addition, people from Wudang have also arrived."
When everyone heard the sound, they turned their heads and looked forward. At this time, Master Xuanfa had to stop and wait carefully, and Tang Feng had no choice but to relax his aura.
In almost the time it took to breathe, these two groups of people had already arrived. After a few ups and downs, more than 20 people arrived.
"I'm sorry, I'm late, I kept you waiting for a long time." The fastest one among them said. He was wearing a gray monk's robe, his beard and hair were all gray, and he looked to be at least sixty years old.
This man is none other than Ling Xuzi, the current headmaster of the Wudang Sect, and the elder brother of the current Wudang Xu children.
Taixuzi and the other three Supreme Elders hurriedly stepped forward and saluted, "I've met the headmaster, brother."
Zulong and Hong Qitian, as well as Shaolin's Xuanfa master, also came forward to exchange greetings.
As the headmaster of Wudang, Ling Xuzi is naturally also a veteran martial arts king. He is also a proud contemporary of Zulong Hong Qitian.
Several elders of the Beggar Clan also came forward and bowed one by one. After a while of greetings, Ling Xuzi smiled and said: "Master Xuanfa, I saw your formation just now. It seems that you are planning to fight, but I don't know who it is with?"
As he spoke, his eyes couldn't help but turn to Zu Long and Hong Qitian. After thinking about it, he thought that only these two people were qualified to make Master Xuanfa take action.
Hong Qitian waved his hands and said with a smile: "It's not me and Zulong who are competing with Master Xuanfa, there is someone else."
Ling Xuzi held Fuchen in his hand and said, "If it's not you two, then who are they?" He was really curious, after all, there were only four of them in the veteran Martial King Realm present.
Hong Qitian smiled slightly, turned his head and looked at Tang Feng and said: "It is this person, Master Ling Xuzi, do you know who this little guy is?"
Ling Xuzi glanced sideways, and immediately looked Tang Feng up and down, but in his opinion, the man in front of him was only at the peak level of the fourth level of True Yuan Martial Lord, there was nothing surprising about him, and among all the people, his level was
Still the lowest.
However, before Ling Xuzi could speak, a cold shout suddenly came from behind him: "If your guess is correct, this person should be Tang Long Ci, the famous dragon group who has become famous in the world recently, right?"
As soon as the voice fell, a middle-aged Taoist priest with a slender figure and tall cheekbones immediately stood up and jumped out.
