Tianlong Temple is the Imperial Temple of Dali. Many emperors in the past dynasties were ordained and became monks here, with a high status. Not only that, Tianlong Temple is also the source of martial arts of the Duan family in Dali, and many collections are stored here.
The current abbot is Monk "Ben Yin", who is responsible for all chores in Tianlong Temple. Several of Monk Ben Yin's brothers, including Ben Guan, Ben Xiang and Ben Shen, all follow the previous generation's disciple Master Kurong to practice quietly and do not care about worldly affairs.
A few months ago, Tianlong Temple received a letter. The person who wrote the letter was Jiumozhi, the master of the Tubo Kingdom. He said that in order to fulfill the last wish of his old friend "Murong Bo", he would come to Tianlong Temple to ask for the sword manual of "Six Meridians Divine Sword". He said that it was
Seeking, in fact, is taking by force. In the arena, the strong are respected, and Tianlong Temple does not dare to break the rules of the arena, so it can only fight.
It also happened that Duan Yu, the prince of Zhennan, was suffering from a strange illness and came to the temple to seek help. Ku Rong temporarily suppressed Duan Yu's critical condition, and then roped in the current Dali emperor "Baoding Emperor Duan Zhengming" to unite the cause, truth, and view.
, five people from this group cultivated the Six Meridians Divine Sword separately, hoping to defeat the enemy with a sword formation.
Suddenly, bursts of Sanskrit singing floated outside Tianlong Temple, and there was a soft scent of sandalwood on the tip of my nose.
"The junior Jiumozhi of the Tubo Kingdom, see the senior masters. Things are permanent and impermanent, the two trees are withered and flourishing, north, south, west and east, neither false nor empty!"
Before anyone arrived, the voice came first. In one sentence, he revealed the profound meaning of Ku Chan that Ku Rong had understood. There is nothing better than being the first to speak.
He said: "The Ming King came from afar, but I never came far to welcome him. The Ming King is compassionate."
Maharaja Jiumozhi said: "The great reputation of the heavenly dragon is admired by the young monk Su. Today I can see the majestic treasure. I am very happy."
I saw a large monk walking in unhurriedly, wearing a yellow monk's robe. He was less than fifty years old, wearing plain clothes and sandals. His face was full of energy, and there seemed to be a faint light flowing, just like a bright jewel, naturally born.
Hui. Such a solemn and precious appearance!
Jiumozhi clasped his hands together and said: "Buddha said: there is no birth and no death, no dirt or purity. The young monk is too stupid to understand love, hate, life and death. I have a close friend in my life, who is from Gusu in the Song Dynasty. His surname is Murong.
The single name contains the character '博'.
This Mr. Murong has a comprehensive knowledge of martial arts in the world and is master of everything. The young monk received his guidance for several days and was able to understand quite a lot of doubts in his life. He also received a gift of excellent martial arts secrets from Mr. Murong. He was so kind and virtuous that he had no courage.
Or forget it. I don’t want to be such a hero and return to the West. I have a heartless request, and I hope the elders will be merciful."
After saying this, he took out three secret books from his arms and placed them on the table.
"The young monk dare not be empty-handed. Here are three of the seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin: "Flower Finger", "Shadowless Tribulation Finger", and "Tolo Leaf Finger". I would like to confirm one or two with the precious treasure temple."
The monks in Tianlong Temple were shocked. They did not expect that Jiumozhi could actually produce three Shaolin secrets in exchange for the "Six Meridians Divine Sword" with them.
Whether it's a loss or a gain, it's hard to say. However, I have also changed my view on Jiumozhi, and I feel that the other party has given Tianlong Temple enough face.
"Bah, bah, bah! You, a vassal monk, can talk nonsense. That old dog Murong Bo deserves to be called a "hero"? Besides, do you really think that old dog is dead? It's really ridiculous!"
Suddenly, a playful voice sounded from outside, and then the door was pushed open again, only to see two people walking in one after the other.
The man in front of him was dressed in fine clothes, his hair was shawl-shouldered, and he was shaking a folding fan with red flowers and skulls in his hand. He was shaking one step at a time, with a smile on his face, but there was a cold air all over his body. The sight of it made people feel nervous.
The person behind him looked familiar. The Shennong Gang, which had recently risen rapidly in Dali, was helping Sikong Xuan.
Everyone in the hall frowned. How could an outsider break in on such an occasion? Where were the guards outside the door?
Monk Benyin was shocked and stood up suddenly. He looked at Xue Wusuan, who was waving his folding fan, and said, "Donor Yama, it is not convenient for us to entertain guests in this temple today. Please forgive me and please come back."
When the word Yama comes up, the monks in Tianlong Temple are alarmed. Ben Yin has said before that this person is both good and evil, and his methods are weird and terrifying. He once threatened to come to ask for the "Six Meridians Divine Sword", but unexpectedly,
It's actually today too.
Duan Yu, who was sitting next to the great monk Kurong, was overjoyed. He never expected to meet this god-like "Brother Yama" here.
"Okay, Monk Benyin. There's something going on at Tianlong Temple today. I'm here to watch the excitement. Just show me the sword manual after you're done. You don't have to worry about me now."
Faced with two powerful enemies, the monks of Tianlong Temple felt quite pressured. They could only take one step at a time. Since Lord Yama did not want to take action immediately, they had no choice but to deal with Jiumozhi first.
Unexpectedly, Jiumozhi was arrogant and arrogant. He was ridiculed and scorned by Xue Wusuan just now, and he would give up in his heart. He clasped his hands together and chanted the Buddha's name, and a sound wave full of internal power hit Xue Wusuan.
"Go away! If you don't behave honestly, I will destroy you now!"
What state is Xue Wusuan at now? How can he be provoked by an innate warrior like Jiumozhi? As soon as his words came out, there were ripples visible to the naked eye, and Jiumozhi's sound attack was instantly shattered.
It hit his chest. He flew four to five meters away with a bang, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
"Remember, mind your own business. If you dare to bark at me again, I'll slap you to death!"
Jiumozhi's heart was broken. He was so scared that he didn't dare to breathe. He got up obediently, not daring to look at Xue Wusuan again. Although he vomited blood, Jiumozhi was not seriously injured. He knew that the other party was leaving
He took his hand. But his heart was filled with confusion, and he thought to himself: "Who is this person? He is so terrifying! With this person by his side, does it mean that we should return without success today?"
The word "go" was so shocking that Jiumozhi, who was regarded as a great enemy by Tenryuji Temple, vomited blood and did not even dare to say anything on the spot. This was really scary.
Xue Wusuan ignored all this. When he turned his hand, he found a wine bottle. He found a futon and sat down on a pillar in the hall. He stopped talking and looked like he was just watching the fun.
What happened next was all what Xue Wusuan had expected. The talks between Jiumozhi and Tianlong Temple collapsed, and then the two sides started to fight. The six-veined divine sword array that merged with the six people showed its power, but in the end it was not Jiumozhi's opponent. Monk Kurong saw the opportunity.
If it's not good, I want to burn the sword picture with jade and stone.
"Monk Kurong, it's not kind of you to do this. If you don't want this sword picture, you can give it to me. Why burn it?"
Wang Dachui had been waiting in front of the sword picture early. Seeing that Ku Rong was about to be burned, he immediately picked up and ran away.
Kurong was startled, but found that the six sword pictures placed in front of Duan Yu had flown up on their own, very fast, and reached Xue Wusuan's hand in the blink of an eye.
"Control things? You have a good idea!"
It is said in the martial arts that people with high internal strength can wield weapons and control objects, so Ku Rong naturally thought that Xue Wushuang used this method.
Jiumozhi on the side saw that the sword picture was in Xue Wusuan's hands, and his heart was filled with despair. He lamented that he was unlucky enough to be caught first by that terrible man. He couldn't defeat the opponent, and it was impossible to snatch him head-on. What should he do?
good?
At this moment, the monks of Tianlong Temple were forced into a desperate situation by Jiumozhi. Duan Yu, who had already memorized all the sword manuals of the Six Meridians Divine Sword, jumped out anxiously and used the Six Swords plus Lingbo alone.
With a small step, the situation of the battle was instantly reversed and the crisis for the monks of Tianlong Temple was resolved.
"Hey? Why doesn't it work again?"
Duan Yu, who was half full of water, was so complacent that he realized he was making a fool of himself less than half a moment later. The Six Meridians Divine Sword became a nerve knife in his hands, working sometimes but not working well. At the critical moment, the chain fell off and he was captured alive by Jiumozhi.
Jiumozhi couldn't get the sword diagram, but he grabbed Duan Yu, trying to pull out the sword manual of the Six Meridians Divine Sword from his mouth.
"Brother Yama, save me!"
Xue Wusuan waved his hand, looked at Duan Yu who was calling for help with a smile and said: "Go, go, it's not dangerous, maybe there will be some benefits. Just don't worry."
Duan Yu knew very well that Xue Wusuan was as good as a god, so he felt calm after hearing this, and even waved goodbye to Duan Zhengming and Ku Rong. His level of nerve was indeed beyond the reach of ordinary people.
Duan Yu was kidnapped. Xue Wusuan put away the wine bottle and stood up. He picked up the six sword diagrams on the ground and looked at them carefully when he heard the sound of the system.
"Beep! I found the third-level elementary martial arts "Six Meridians Divine Sword". I would like to ask the host if he can practice it!"