Chapter 507 National teacher, dare to take my sword?
Xuan Bei Jue Jue's tragic invitation to fight played right into Jiumozhi's ambitions.
If he had some luck with bartering before entering the Muni Hall, when he saw Xuan Bei was there, this luck was completely shattered.
He took out three secret books with the purpose of inducing Xuan Bei to take action. Xuan Bei was a distinguished guest of Tianlong Temple, and the monks of Tianlong Temple would not stand idly by.
In this way, Jiumozhi can show off his peerless martial arts, sweep across the scene, and then forcefully take away the Six Meridians Divine Sword manual and retire with success.
This is Jiumozhi's good idea.
It has to be said that because Jiumozhi is not good at conspiracy and calculation, this plan is a bit rough, but it can be regarded as brave and strategic.
Unfortunately, his plan is destined to fail.
Because there was not only Duan Yu, the son of destiny, but also He Xie, the invincible enemy.
Sure enough, everything developed as Jiumozhi expected.
Even though Xuanbei's internal strength was actually higher than Jiumozhi's, he was still no match for Jiumozhi. After fifteen moves, he was defeated by Jiumozhi's Doroye fingers.
A serious injury.
The monks of Tianlong Temple were not happy. They definitely could not sit back and watch Xuanbei be killed by Jiumozhi, so five disciples, including Duan Zhengming, the original monk, came out to besiege Jiumozhi.
Jiumo, a man of great intelligence and skill, is bold and unafraid, and uses his own special skill of the flame sword to fight against the enemy. Each of the five masters has a six-meridian divine sword, and they also use the six-meridian divine sword to fight against the enemy.
For a moment, the Muni Hall was filled with flames and sword energy. The two sides were going back and forth, and the fight was lively.
But Jiumozhi is indeed a genius with superb martial arts skills. In less than half a stick of incense, the five books gradually became exhausted. In the end, Jiumozhi used his deep internal power to overturn them all to the ground!
Zen Master Kurong finally couldn't help but take action, and pointed out, finally forcing Jiumozhi to take half a step back.
Although Jiumozhi was forced to retreat, he was not depressed at all, because even though he received a blow from Zen Master Kurong, he was able to spy out his opponent's reality.
Now that Xuanbei and Wuben are both injured, there is nothing to worry about. If Zen Master Kurong's martial arts limit is just that one finger, he will not be his opponent at all.
For a time, Jiumozhi was very proud.
He sneered, walked gently, and said disdainfully: "Master Kurong's Zen skills are extraordinary, and the young monk admires them. But what Mr. Murong admired back then was the sword technique of the Six Meridians Divine Sword, not the swordsmanship of each of the six men.
Formation! Humph! It seems that the Six Meridians Divine Sword has no use for it."
As soon as these words came out, everyone present changed their expressions. But if the enemy is strong and we are weak, what can we do?
For a time, the Tianlong monks were just like Xuan Bei before, with tragic and decisive expressions on their faces.
"Amitabha!"
Ben Yin, the abbot chanted the Buddha's name, and said slowly in a deep voice: "Regardless of the sword technique or the sword formation, is the Imperial Master really determined to make things difficult for me, Tianlong Temple today?"
"Hahaha..." Jiumozhi looked up to the sky and laughed, suddenly flicking his sleeves, "Master, what you said is wrong! The young monk came to visit according to the rules. Although he asked for something, he did not come empty-handed. As long as your temple agrees to exchange the six-meridian god
Sword manual, how dare a young monk offend all eminent monks?"
At this point, Jiumozhi's face suddenly turned cold: "It's just that today, a senior monk of Shaolin Xuan generation provoked a junior monk first, but was defeated by the junior monk. Then the senior monks of Tianlong Temple came forward again, and it was just a matter of beating the few with more, but Zen Master Kurong unexpectedly
Shoot a cold arrow from behind and sneak attack the young monk!"
"Master Xuanbei of Shaolin is said to be a guest, isn't this young monk not a guest? Does Tianlong Temple be so biased? Does it have ulterior motives or is it discrimination against Tubo? I would like to ask, is this the way Tianlong Temple treats guests?"
"All eminent monks besieged a young monk. Is this the style of the Duan clan of Dali and the senior masters of Shaolin Temple?"
"Are you saying that the young monk is making things difficult for you? You have come back and oppressed the young monk like this. Although the young monk is despicable, he is not afraid of power. Today, he wants to seek justice from you!"
These words were so impassioned and filled with righteous indignation that both Xuanbei and the Tianlong monks were extremely embarrassed and unable to refute.
Even Duan Yu, who was behind He Xie, felt that what he had done today was quite disgraceful. He blushed and didn't know what to do.
Jiumozhi sneered and looked around.
When it comes to talking nonsense, Jiumozhi said that everyone here is a scumbag.
"Amitabha!" Zen Master Kurong said slowly, "King Ming's art of eloquence is unparalleled in the world. Although King Ming visited according to the rules, he could not hide the fact that evil guests came to the door. Today, we in Tianlong Temple are six against one. It is true that
We win without force and lose with shame, but we are not competing with King Ming alone for supremacy, but to protect the scriptures and protect the temple. Even if the blood of the eight hundred monks of Tianlong Temple today is splashed on the spot, it doesn't matter."
Zen Master Kurong said so resolutely that the expressions of the people who were so ashamed immediately became firm again. However, Jiumozhi's expression changed, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes. He did not expect that this old monk was so stubborn that he would rather be broken into pieces.
Not complete.
"What an eminent monk with strong arguments!" Jiumozhi said angrily, "Today the young monk finally saw the style of Tianlong Temple. Since the master refuses to give justice to the young monk, the young monk has no choice but to ask for it himself!"
Before he finished speaking, Jiumozhi suddenly clasped his palms together, and the true energy suddenly condensed between his palms. Then he shouted softly, took a step forward, and pushed out both palms. Suddenly, six invisible energies shot towards Wubenhe.
Zen Master Kurong.
The six people all used the Six Meridians Divine Sword to deal with it, and the war suddenly started again!
"This monk is so arrogant and unreasonable!" Duan Yu said angrily, "But he is too powerful. Today, I am afraid that I, the Duan family, will be killed! Brother, as a descendant of the Duan family, I will never be willing to be bullied. Today
No matter what, blood will be spilled on the spot to preserve the dignity of my Duan family. This matter has nothing to do with brother, brother, please leave first!"
He Xie felt a little funny in his heart, this little brother was still a little cautious.
He glanced at Duan Yu with a half-smile and said, "With Beiming Divine Art and Lingbo Weibu, it will be difficult for you to die even if you want to."
Duan Yu's face turned red at He Xie's penetrating eyes, and he immediately smiled and said: "Don't you have little experience? As soon as he raised his hand, I was scared to death, and my mind went blank. Brother, it's the so-called lice.
You won’t be ticklish if you have too much. Anyway, I won’t be able to finish what I owe you in this life, and it won’t be more than once, right?”
"You..." He Xie shook his head, "This time, I will teach you another set of swordsmanship. If when I meet you again, you still don't have the mentality that a warrior should have, don't blame me as the elder brother for being rude.
Already."
Duan Yu flinched his neck and was about to speak when he heard several screams suddenly coming from the venue. He was startled and hurriedly looked to the center, where he saw five books being knocked to the ground again, with blood spurting from each mouth.
Even Zen Master Kurong was shaking all over, obviously suffering serious injuries.
However, what is different from the original plot is that because He Xie is here this time, everyone is very clear about his record of fighting the three villains alone, and they also have an understanding of his character, so even at this time, they have not yet
Completely desperate, Master Kurong was naturally not in a hurry to completely burn the Six Meridians Divine Sword Manual.
"Hahaha..." Jiumozhi was laughing wildly in the field, "Tianlong Temple is nothing more than that. The Six Meridians Divine Sword is in your hands, and it really makes the treasure dusty! Zen Master Kurong, what else can you say now?
"
Zheng!
At this moment, a sword cry resounded through the Muni Hall, immediately attracting everyone's attention.
When everyone followed the sound, they saw He Xie getting up without knowing it, standing as if on a loose foot, bending his fingers to flick his sword.