The five masters of Tianlong Temple, plus Duan Zhengming, the king of Zhennan who was given the title of Benchen, total six people. These six people can be said to be the top masters among the direct descendants of the Duan family in Dali. Each of them practices a lineage of "Six
Pulse Divine Sword" to deal with the incoming Jiumozhi.
The six of them were all veterans who had devoted themselves to Yiyangzhi for many years. They were able to forcefully practice the Six-Mein Divine Sword. However, Zeng Yi understood that they all underestimated Jiumozhi. Jiumozhi, as the Tubo State Master, was known as the Great
King Lun Ming is not that simple.
After practicing the Six Meridians Divine Sword, the monks in Tianlong Temple were full of confidence. However, as Duan Zhennan King of Dali, Duan Zhengming still had a sense of danger and quietly said to Duan Yu and Duan Zhengchun who were standing aside: "Zhengchun, Yu'er,
There will be a fierce battle later, the sword energy is everywhere in the room, it is very dangerous, I can't distract you from protecting you. You can go outside for a walk."
Unexpectedly, Duan Yu said: "Uncle, I... I want to follow you. I don't trust you to fight with others..." When he said the last few words, his voice was choked. Duan Zhengming also felt something in his heart: "This
The child is very filial."
Master Kurong said: "Yu'er, if you sit in front of me, no matter how powerful the Great Wheel Ming King is, he can't hurt you even a hair." His voice was still cold and cold, but there was quite a sense of pride in his words, and he couldn't.
It's strange that people are proud of themselves. As a top-notch master, they do have the capital to be proud of!
However, Zeng Yi said silently: "Sit down and watch the slap in the face later!" Jiumozhi is a well-known super master for a long time. Zeng Yi is probably as good as Qinglong. Jiumozhi is very talented and has a photographic memory since he was a child.
, is obsessed with martial arts and is proficient in Buddhism. After being taught the magical skill of "Flame Sword" by the master of the Nyingma sect of the Tantric Sect of Tubo, he swept away the Japanese in Tubo and shocked the western border. His skills and knowledge have reached a very high level.
He has great wisdom. Moreover, Murong Bo taught him the seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin. He secretly learned Xiao Wuxiang Kung Fu from Mrs. Wang, one of Duan Zhengchun's little lovers. His martial arts knowledge is unfathomable and cannot be matched by ordinary first-class masters!
At this moment, a vague Sanskrit chant suddenly floated from far away. Zeng Yi couldn't help complaining in his heart: "What the hell is this one with his own BGM!"
Master Kurong said: "Good, good! The Great Pinglun King has arrived. How are you practicing?" Ben Shen said: "Although you are not proficient, it seems you are good enough to face the enemy." Kurong said: "Very good! Ben Yin, I
If you don’t want to move around, please invite King Ming to come to Muni Hall to have a meeting.”
Returning to the Muni Hall, the six people took their seats, while Zeng Yi and others stood behind Duan Zhengming. A moment later, a monk wearing a yellow monk's robe, less than fifty years old, clothed in cloth and wearing mango shoes, left with a dozen people.
recently.
The monk was playing with a string of dzi beads in his hand. Zeng Yi was so excited to see this. If this were to be seen in reality, he would be able to change his apartment in the Third Ring Road of the Imperial Capital!
The visitor said: "Jiu Mozhi, a junior from the Tubo Kingdom, meets the senior masters. Things are permanent and impermanent, the two trees are withered and flourishing, the north, south, west and east are neither false nor empty!"
Looking at Ku Rong again, he no longer had the calmness he had just now. After all, someone had revealed the origin of Ku Zen he had studied, and no one could remain calm about it.
Ku Rong was indeed an eminent monk. He regained his composure for a moment, and said without changing his expression: "King Ming is coming from afar, and I will welcome you from a distance. King Ming is compassionate. Please take a seat!"
Jiumozhi sat down with a smile and said: "The reputation of the heavenly dragon is admired by the young monk Su. Today I can see the majestic treasure. I am very happy." Then he clasped his hands and said: "The Buddha said: It is neither born nor destroyed, nor is it stained or pure.
The young monk is stupid and stupid, unable to understand and hate life and death. I really didn’t expect Mr. Murong to pass away so early. I think the master has read the young monk’s letter. I hope the elders will be merciful if the young monk’s request has caused trouble to your temple! I only blame the young monk for praising me that day.
When we go to Haikou, it is inconvenient for Mr. Murong to pick him up in person, so the young monk will do it for him. 'A true man has made a promise and will have no regrets in life or death. Since the young monk has made this promise to Mr. Murong, he is determined not to break his promise.' He said and gave three light claps with both hands.
Two men outside the door brought in a sandalwood box and placed it on the ground."
Looking at the box on the ground, Zeng Yi's eyes grew hot. Did he know that there was something inside that explained the gist, practice, and method of solving the seventy-two stunts of the Shaolin School? Zeng Yi even thought about it, otherwise
He rushed up, grabbed the box, and then Fengtian Chengren got it! But he suppressed the impulse in his heart for a moment. There were two super first-class masters, plus a bunch of first-class masters. Not to mention whether he could succeed, Zeng Yi was afraid that he would be beaten if he succeeded.
Chase, Jiumozhi dared to kidnap Duan Yu, not to mention his little Jinyiwei Baihu. And if you get it, it will be like Lingbo Weibu, and you can only practice with NPCs, then
It has become a complete joke!
Mozhi flicked his robe sleeves, and the lid of the box opened without any wind, revealing a small golden box that shone brightly inside. Jiumozhi leaned over and took out the gold box, holding it in his hand. He smiled and said to everyone: "Here are three items.
Volumes, these three volumes of martial arts secrets are handwritten by Mr. Murong, expounding the gist, practice, and methods of solving the seventy-two stunts of the Shaolin School. The young monk is now willing to exchange these three volumes of marvelous books with your temple for the Six Meridians.
The Divine Sword Sutra. If you have the permission of all the masters to help this young monk fulfill his promise of the past, I would be extremely grateful."
If Zeng Yi were Ku Rong, he would definitely agree to the exchange. Anyway, except for people like Duan Yu who are destined to have pig feet, others must practice the Six Meridians Divine Sword with a yang finger as a base, and after getting these three secret books, not only can the martial arts of Tianlong Temple be improved
It is on par with Shaolin, and even better. Gaitianlong Temple is familiar with Shaolin's special skills, but Shaolin's special skills in our temple are unknown.
Not only Zeng Yi thinks this way, but even the few players in Tianlong Temple also hope that Ku Rong can be exchanged. They are both Buddhist sects, and the players in Tianlong Temple certainly hope to beat Shaolin. If the Muni Hall was not controlled by the NPC, this would
All the players want to rush in and force the palace!
Everyone in Muni Hall was so shocked by Jiumozhi's words that they didn't say anything. After all, that was the seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin Temple, the leader of martial arts!
When Jiumozhi saw that everyone was silent, he thought he didn't believe it, so he said: The young monk is young and has little knowledge, and his words may not be trusted by the masters. Among the seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin, there is a fingering method, 'Flower Finger' and
The Yang Finger of the Noble Sect is quite effective in confirming each other, so you might as well show your shame in front of everyone." After that, he stood up and said: "The young monk was just doing whatever he wanted, dabbling at will, and his knowledge was very rough, so what hope is there?
Please give me some advice. The fingering technique for this step is to hold the flower finger." As he spoke, Jiumozhi saw his right thumb and index finger gently touching each other, as if holding a flower, with a smile on his face, and flicking the five fingers of his left hand to the right.
After playing dozens of times, he raised his right sleeve, opened his mouth and blew into the sleeve. In an instant, pieces of round cloth the size of chess pieces fell from the sleeve, and dozens of holes were exposed on the sleeve. (To be continued.)