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Chapter 035 Heavenly Man Wusong!

At this time, the Nine-Headed Insect Li Shaohua was still running forward without his life. When Xiao Tang saw that his eyes were about to burst, he stretched out his legs and ran after him desperately.

Guang Hui's figure floated, and he came to Xiao Tang's side and slashed at Xiao Tang with a sharp and swift sword. Wu Song ran up and resisted Guang Hui's sword, but he was not prepared for Guang Hui's other sword to strike out of nowhere.

Immediately, a deep knife mark was left on Wu Song's chest!

Xiao Tang suddenly stopped and said anxiously: "Second Brother Wu!"

Half of Wu Song's clothes were dyed red, but he still glared at Xiao Tang and shouted: "Hurry up and chase him! Don't you want to sacrifice Taigong Xiao's spirit in heaven!!??"

Xiao Tang gritted his teeth, nodded heavily, turned around and chased. Guang Hui tried to stop him, but Wu Song's sword flashed and entangled him tightly. Under the light of the sword and the shadow of blood, Wu Song had two more wounds on his body, but he was already

He stopped Guang Hui and forced him to stay here for life.

Wu Song's double swords were full of gaps, but the snowflake iron swords in Guang Hui's hands had cold blades and were intact as before. Just like the swordsmanship contest between the two, Guang Hui had the upper hand, but Wu Song had a few more.

A knife wound.

Guang Hui saw that Li Shaohua had escaped, and the official was about to rush here soon when he saw something strange happening here. His anxiety and anger turned into endless resentment, and he said to Wu Song in a dark voice: "Since you are not my opponent, Lord Buddha, why bother?"

Ku Kui blocks and ruins Buddha’s good deeds!?”

Wu Song smiled coldly, put the two swords in his hands, tore off the tattered clothes on his body, and laughed wildly: "We haven't decided the winner yet, you thief Tutuo is so fart!? Grandpa and you

How can I let you slap your butt and run away after a good beating!?"

Seeing Wu Song reveal his strong and strong muscles, even though they are dripping with blood, it adds to the fierceness! Just like a tiger in the mountains still retains its majesty, and a hero in the world retains his chivalry, even though his body is covered with wounds, Wu Song, covered with scars, still looks at him with eagerness and stares at Guang.

benefit.

It seems that this guy is going to pester Buddha to the end! Guang Hui gritted his teeth and said: I thought that if I surrendered to this nine-headed insect, I would have a happy life. But in front of me, Buddha, I just want to make some benefits, but I am entangled by you.

I'm so irritated! I saw that you knew the sword skills of Northern Shaolin, and I was worried about your relationship with that old guy Tan Zhengfang, but if you force the Buddha to get angry, the Buddha will no longer tolerate you!

Thinking of this, Guanghui Toutuo used his lifelong skill of Ashe sword to come out, and Wu Song suddenly felt a blur in front of his eyes...

The Buddhist Ashe Sutra says: The six bases should be known within, the six bases of happiness should be known within, the eighteen mental conducts should be known within, and the thirty-six swords should be known within.

Why is it said that the six sense organs should know what is within? It refers to the eyes, ears, nose, mind, body, and mind. The six sense organs should know what is within, so why is it said.

What is the reason for this? The eyes are more happy to see colors, the ears are more happy to hear sounds, the nose is more happy to smell fragrances, the tongue is more happy to taste tastes, and the body is more happy to feel touch.

The joy of the second watch is to know the Dharma. The happy place of the sixth watch should be known within, so it is said.

The eighteen thoughts and actions should be known within. Why is this said? Bhikkhus, when the eye sees form, it distinguishes form and dwells in joy, distinguishes form and dwells in sorrow, and distinguishes form and dwells in equanimity. In this way, the ears, nose, tongue, body, and mind know the Dharma, and distinguish the Dharma.

To dwell in joy, to dwell in discrimination of Dharma and worry, and to dwell in Dharma and equanimity is to distinguish the six joys, the six sorrows, and the six equanimities, which sum up the eighteen mind-actions. The eighteen mind-actions should be understood internally, so it is said.

Thirty-six swords should know the inner one, why is this said? There are six joys to rely on, there are six joys to rely on the absence of desire; there are six worries to rely on, there are six worries to rely on the lack of desire; there are six equanimity to rely on, there are six equanimity to rely on the absence of desire.

Desire refers to the six bases, the six more joys, the eighteen mental actions, and the thirty-six swords.

This set of Ashe sword techniques is understood from the Ashay Sutra. There are six types of sword power, six types of killing moves, and eighteen variations, combined into thirty-six unpredictable and exquisite sword techniques.

Blood splashed everywhere, Guang Hui's knife looked like an antelope hanging its horns, and it was as invisible as a dragon flying in the sky. The power of the knife could be swift or fierce, or it could be subtle. It struck directly at Wu Song's unprepared place, killing him through the holes in his body.

Wu Song resisted, but his arms, thighs, chest and even back were cut to pieces by Guang Hui's mysterious sword skills. Guang Hui took the opportunity to fly out and kicked Wu Song hard on the chest, knocking him away like a kite with its string cut off.

It was so far away that he crashed into a pile of wine jars in front of a wine shop. The sound of impact and cracking were intertwined. For a moment, strong alcohol, blood, and sweat poured all over Wu Song's body.

At this time, the surrounding people gathered in a circle from a distance and stared dumbfounded at this thrilling life-and-death showdown. Several policemen had already noticed the scene, which showed that Guanghui and Wu Song's exquisite and extremely fierce swordsmanship competition had already begun.

I was so scared that no one dared to come up and stop me.

Wu Song struggled to stand up. If he hadn't subconsciously dodged during the sparring just now, his hand tendons were almost severed by Guang Hui's sinister and subtle move. Now, he had several wounds all over his body dripping with blood, and Guang Hui

Hui's body was covered with no injuries. Wu Song was clearly not Guang Hui's opponent in terms of sword skills.

Wu Song stood up and took a few staggering steps. His tangled, masculine muscles were covered with blood, making Wu Song a bloody man.

He saw that the smashed wine jar next to him still contained half a jar of spirits. He immediately held up the wine jar with one hand, raised his neck and drank heavily. The spirits poured on Wu Song's wound, making him feel burning pain again.

, but it further ignited Wu Song’s fighting spirit!

Guang Hui saw the guards of Daming Mansion arriving one after another, and Wu Song would never let him go. Let alone the Jinshan treasure, it would be extremely difficult for him to escape alone. Guang Hui was so angry that he wanted to chop Wu Song into pieces.

After thousands of paragraphs, he said in a cold voice: "You could have survived, but you have to fall headlong into the Avici Hell! Buddha will help you now!"

Wu Song threw away the half-broken wine jar in his hand, picked up his two knives, pointed them at Guang Hui, and cursed: "You are a Buddhist monk, and people in Buddhism should be kind and compassionate, but you are doing this to help the tyrants and the tigers.

What a crime! How can I, Wu Song, spare you!?"

Guanghui was already as crazy as a bloodthirsty Asura in the Six Paths. He was condescending and laughed wildly: "People in the world are as stupid as pigs and dogs, and as weak as insects. They let people take whatever they want. They only know how to burn incense and worship Buddha. They think they are begging hard."

Then there will be good results! Buddha, I only use the two swords in my hands and do not refer to the verses of the sutras. I am the Buddha! The Buddha is me! Why should I perform good deeds just because I practice in the world?

You think you are chivalrous and righteous, but you are so incompetent that you can only kneel down in front of me, Lord Buddha! Put down your weapons, pay homage to me, Lord Buddha, and sincerely confess your sins. Maybe, Lord Buddha, I am so kind-hearted that I can spare your life.

!”

"Bah!" Wu Song straightened his body, filled the sky with anger, and shouted angrily: "It's because the sky doesn't open its eyes, the gods and Buddhas don't help the world, and the world is unkind and treats all things like a stupid dog, so I, a stupid dog, just want to beat the sky open.

Eyes, I just want to hit the gods and Buddhas all over the sky to open their minds!!"

After saying that, Wu Song suddenly rushed towards Guang Hui, and Guang Hui yelled, "Seeking death!!!" He once again used the Asher sword technique, this time to cut Wu Song into several pieces.

Although Wu Song was furious and his blood was agitated, he kept a clear mind under the Lingtai. He knew that it was difficult to win with only his double sword skills. Wu Song suddenly threw the sword and took advantage of Guang Hui to dodge, holding the single sword in both hands.

Cut it off with all your strength.

There was another deafening loud noise, and the single sword in Wu Song's hand was broken into two pieces, and relying on his extraordinary power to swing one of Guang Hui's swords away, the snowflake iron ring sword in Guang Hui's other hand soon fell apart.

If you want to cut into his waist and ribs, just this one meal is enough!

Wu Song spun around and kicked Guang Hui with his left foot, then turned around and kicked his right foot up again...

Jade ring steps, mandarin duck legs!

This kick seems simple, but it contains countless variations of moves. Just as the master who taught this kick said, several moves can be combined and transformed into countless counterattacks, especially when counterattacking, Wu Song

One leg turned into three, three turned into nine... People watching from a distance couldn't help but be dumbfounded, seeing Wu Song seemingly giving birth to countless legs out of thin air and kicking towards Guang Hui!

More than a dozen feet stepped heavily on Guang Hui's body, and several of his ribs were broken by Wu Song's kicks, which were inserted into his lungs. Guang Hui spat out a mouthful of bright red blood, and flew backwards, hitting him hard.

On the wall of a shop. He really didn't expect that he just paused and Wu Song's flowing counterattack would turn the situation around in an instant!

Wu Song just retracted his legs and fell down. Taking advantage of Guang Hui's serious injury, he shot out with his feet and body. He was full of strength, and his movements were completed in one go, and his fists were already shot out.

“Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ’sand of ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo- for!

superior!

"All, all, all, all, all!!!!" With a series of heart-breaking muffled sounds, Guanghui was knocked back by a series of heavy punches, and his chest was dented by Wu Song's heavy punches!!

Guang Hui's eyes were bulging and he was vomiting blood. His huge body seemed to have been beaten by Wu Song and was embedded in the wall! Wu Song threw his last punch and hit Guang Hui in the face. Guang Hui's eyes exploded and his nose was broken.

Taikou Waiwai, had already been beaten to death by Wu Song's pair of iron fists!!

The people watching from a distance were all scared out of their wits, and some people even sat down on the ground, frightened and murmuring: "This... how can this be a mortal...? What kind of immortal grandfather is this!"

??”

Wu Song withdrew his punch and saw that Guanghui had been beaten into a human shape, but his blood and fighting spirit still had nowhere to vent. He suddenly looked up to the sky and roared wildly, like a roaring tiger, the power of heaven and man reached straight to the sky!!!

........

Wu Song's thrilling feat happened to be seen by a commentator who was watching around. He was frightened and could not forget it for a long time. When he arrived at a restaurant, he ordered two kilograms of wine, thought hard, and wrote a poem. He planned to compile a new commentary.

Although this storytelling gentleman did not leave his name in later generations, the poem he wrote became the earliest verse written in the widely circulated "Wu Song Biography":

There is no god in this mortal world. He is shocked when his fists are released.

Swords flashed and heads rolled, heroes chatted and laughed and sang songs.

It is Wu Song who is a true hero in fighting dragons and tigers, and who punishes rape and eradicates evil.

But you have to drink strong throat wine and dare to compete with ghosts and gods!

Wu Song, who was so passionate that he descended from heaven to earth, beat Guang Hui to death in the Damingfu market, but where was Xiao Tang?


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