Ye Wei struck out with a seven-injury punch, blasting away the incoming flame knife.
"The young monk Jiumozhi has met the donor Ye." Jiumozhi asked with a puzzled face, "Why did the donor call the poor monk Wuwukai?"
Ye Weixin said that it’s not like you, a great monk, like to copy martial arts and that no one you meet is “below me”.
"Damn it!" It turned out that when Ye Wei was about to answer, he suddenly caught a glimpse of Jiumozhi raising his hand again. Seeing this, he quickly shot out a blow with the Heart-Destroying Palm to block it. The dark Heart-Destroying Palm met the red flame knife, like a big black hand.
Holding the red-hot steel knife, the two zhenqi continued to fight in the air, and finally merged into one, forming a black and red vortex in the air.
Ye Wei blocked a move, as if marking Jiumozhi, and rushed towards Jiumozhi with a large golden ring knife.
Ye Wei slashed at Jiumozhi's waist with a knife, but was twisted away by the opponent with a strange movement. Instead, his palm stretched strangely and slapped Ye Wei's chest. This palm was so powerful that it was exactly the size of a small boy's.
The demon-subduing palm activated by the Wuxiang Gong. Ye Wei raised his hand and punched Jiu Mozhi's palm, and the power of the seven-injury fist exploded violently. The palm of the fist was divided as soon as it touched, and Ye Wei's body-protecting true energy was shocked.
Although Mo Zhi took five or six steps backward, surprisingly he did not vomit blood.
At the same time, Murong Bo saw the opportunity and hit Ye Wei with a joint finger strike. The force of the joint finger was as strong as a crossbow, and it hit Ye Wei's body-protecting energy, creating a dent in the boss.
Two opponents who are more than innate, cooperate perfectly in attack and defense, not to mention the invisible energy that is comparable to a divine weapon, and their physical skills are stronger than Ye Wei.
Although it did not threaten Ye Wei's life, it was enough to delay Ye Wei for a while.
Ye Wei originally thought that there would be a hard fight, but unexpectedly Jiumozhi suddenly said: "My patron Ye Guan Ye has a body of external martial arts that is related to my Tantra. I am willing to accept a disciple as a teacher and teach him all I have learned to help him escape from the world of mortals."
How about getting great liberation?"
It turned out that Jiumozhi saw that Ye Wei was tall and mighty, and had a strong and powerful body, which was very consistent with the description of the Tantric King Ming. He remembered the Tantric allusion of conquering demons as an angry Ming King, and he actually wanted to imitate Ye Wei, and wanted to lead Ye Wei.
Return to Tantric Buddhism.
Jiumozhi didn't talk about passing on the skills, but when he talked about passing on the skills, Ye Wei remembered Jiumozhi's preferences, and he laughed and said: "Jiumozhi, I see that your lips are red and your teeth are white.
Destined!"
"Sunflower Book? What is that?" Jiumozhi suddenly became interested when he heard about the magical power.
"The Sunflower Book can help people understand the supreme ideas and transform gods and humans into reincarnations. Since it is fate, you don't need to be a disciple of this Sunflower Book. How about giving it to you?" Ye Wei put his hand into his arms, preparing to take out the notebook he had copied. When he came here
After the world, Ye Wei had long wanted to use the Sunflower Book to trick people, but he never found the opportunity.
"Fart! How can there be any sunflower manual in this world?" Murong Bo suddenly raised his hand and used the powerful Vajra Palm that made the metal crack.
"Brother Murong, wait a minute, let him finish!" Jiumozhi suddenly flashed out and stopped him with his Prajna Palm!
Their palms met and there was a bang. Murong Bo and Jiumozhi retreated at the same time. Murong Bo's heart sank: "Damn it, the thing you were most worried about happened."
The relationship between Murong Bo and Jiumozhi can be said to be a close friendship, but it is better to say that they are trading partners.
Murong Bo and Jiumozhi had no friendship at all and relied entirely on trading secrets.
If Murong Bo hadn't built the Huanshi Shui Pavilion by copying the Langfu Land and the Shaolin Sutra Pavilion, how would he have had the opportunity to pretend to be a knowledgeable and knowledgeable wise man in front of Jiumozhi with sets of secret books?
It's a pity that this image of a wise man has become loose in front of a sunflower book that has never appeared before.
"Bah! Murong Bo, there are so many books on martial arts in the world. Your knowledge is no better than the martial arts world. Do you really think you are worthy of being called a 'Bo'? A great monk!" After Ye Wei finished speaking, he took out a secret book from his arms.
After throwing it out, in order to deceive others, he copied several essentials of the Sunflower Book, "Here you go!"
"Nine Yin Scriptures?" Jiumozhi and Murong Bo's expressions changed at the same time. Jiumozhi looked suspiciously at Ye Wei, thinking what the hell is this? Murong Bo was worried because Ye Wei couldn't bring out the sunflower.
The evidence from the scriptures comes.
However, their expressions only lasted for one breath before being broken by the sudden northwest wind.
"The way of heaven is to make up for the deficiencies by making up for the excess... there is such a magical skill! This skill is no less than the small phaseless skill!" Jiumozhi's eyes swept over and saw the Nine Yin Sutra being blown up by the northwest wind.
When he saw a few words on the pages of the book, he was so shocked that he lost his voice.
Jiumozhi held a flower finger and grabbed the Nine Yin Scripture in his hand before Murong Bo did.
"Huh? Did you get it wrong?" Ye Weixin said that he had forgotten the Nine Yin Manual that he had copied to Old Man Su, so he took out another one and threw it out, "This one must be right!"
"It's really a sunflower book!" But it was Murong Bo who snatched the sunflower book thrown by Ye Wei.
"Haha, you want to practice this skill and swing your sword from the palace? Lord Dalun Ming, he wants to trick you!"
"Read it again?" Although he knew that this was the other party's seductive words, Murong Bo couldn't help but turned the page, and was immediately attracted by the content behind it and couldn't open his eyes!
"Now you believe it!" Ye Wei swung his knife and slashed at Murong Bo. Murong Bo was so frightened that he was so frightened that he used his extreme body skills and narrowly avoided the knife attack on his neck, but was still scratched by the knife's energy.
The skin and flesh, although bleeding profusely, somehow managed to escape.
Ye Wei turned his head to look at Jiumozhi and showed a seductive smile again: "Jiumozhi! I also have the Nine Yang Divine Art, which I can package with the Sunflower Book and give it to you, do you want it?"
Although Jiumozhi could not let him see the Sunflower Book, giving this monk another book of Taoist magic skills would be considered a trap.
As one magical skill after another was revealed, Murong Bo's image of a wise man in Jiumozhi's mind collapsed.
Jiumozhi's admiration for Murong Bo disappeared without a trace, and even a trace of contempt arose: "This man regards all kinds of magical skills as nothing but trash. In contrast, Murong Bo cherishes his broomstick and always has to be taken by a poor monk."
The exchange of magical powers is like a fly in the sky and a dog in the earth."
Fortunately, Jiumozhi is also kind and righteous: "Donor, I want the young monk to take action against Brother Murong, but the young monk can't do it. The young monk withdraws from this battle and will ask the donor for the Nine Sun Magic Technique and the Sunflower Book another day."
Jiumozhi jumped off the city wall after reading the Nine Yin Sutra.
Ye Wei looked at Jiumozhi's back and suddenly thought of something: "Can you bring the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu next time? I'm very interested in this Kung Fu!"
"Why is Donor Ye like this?" Hearing this, Jiumozhi almost staggered under the city wall, "This Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu is the secret method of the Vajra Sect. Donor Ye is really... Well, for the Nine Sun Magic Kung Fu and
Sunflower Collection, I’d better go to the Vajra Sect as a poor monk.”
After a few words to dismiss Jiumozhi, the situation became one-on-one between Ye Wei and Murong Bo. Ye Wei felt that he had a great advantage.