Chapter 22: Heavenly Dragon High Monk vs. Kumo Wisdom
Jiumozhi followed the young monk to the door of Tianlong Temple, looked up, and looked solemn, "My Tubo Kingdom is on the top of the mountain. How can I tolerate the people under my feet showing off my martial arts? I want to learn all the martial arts skills of the Central Plains and then destroy them all. Then, let's start with Dali Kingdom."
"Good, good. The Tubo national teacher has arrived, how are you practicing?"
Master Benguan stood up and said, "Uncle Master, although I am not very skillful in my practice, I seem to be able to face the enemy." Zhou Shaolong next to me thought to himself, can this temporary practice of the Six-Meridian Sword Formation really work? In the TV series, it seems that the monk from Tianlong Temple and Jiumozhi tied with him. Uh, why did I capture Duan Yu?
After hearing what Benguan said, "Very good. Since that's the case, Benyin, go and invite Jiumozhi to meet under the Three Towers."
Originally, he took the order and left. Everyone began to walk towards the three towers. The three towers were actually three towers, built on a high platform. Zhou Shaolong and Duan Yu were too young and had the lowest martial arts among the people, so they followed Elder Kurong. After all, the two juniors are the future of the Duan clan of Dali, so there must be no difference. Following Elder Kurong is the safest.
Elder Kurong walked very slowly, like a person who was in his twilight years, slowly and slowly, but Zhou Shaolong and Duan Yu who were following him had already put Lingbo Weibu on their way to barely keep up with him. With a slight bleed, they would immediately pull down and go away. In this regard, the two couldn't help but smile bitterly. Two days ago, they thought that their light skills were probably one of the few in the world. Unexpectedly, they saw today that there is someone outside of people, there is a sky outside of the sky, and there is a mountain higher.
Everyone came to a tower. The young monk had already prepared pudding pads on the platform under the tower, which were prepared for the five monks of Tianlong Temple. Under one high platform was the pudding pads of Elder Kurong. Zhou Shaolong and Duan Yu stood behind the corner of the platform to watch. Duan Zhengming and Duan Zhengchun were also arranged here because they were not monks from Tianlong Temple.
Not long after Zhou Shaolong and Duan Yu arrived at the corner of the platform, Jiumozhi was taken to the platform under the tower.
Looking at the monks of Tianlong Temple who were sitting on the high platform looking down at him, Jiumozhi was filled with anger, but for the sake of his big plan, several monks of Tianlong Temple stood in front of him with one hand. Jiumozhi replied, looked around slightly, and saw the old monk who was facing his back, Jiumozhi smiled in his heart, "It should be Kurong, the elder of Tianlong Temple. He was also facing me, playing with mysterious and mysterious." Without thinking, he slowly walked towards Elder Kurong to move forward and bowed, saying, "The younger generation of Tubo, Jiumozhi, has met the senior master."
Looking at Jiumozhi's appearance was quite polite, but Zhou Shaolong looked at Jiumozhi's face and felt that he was indescribable to dislike him. He always felt that Jiumozhi's smile was pretending, maybe this was the best manifestation of hypocrisy. But Zhou Shaolong couldn't think of the word hypocrisy for a moment. Looking at the smile on Jiumozhi's face, this word suddenly popped up in Zhou Shaolong's mind. In addition, Jiumozhi's actions just now saluted Elder Kurong, well, this word is even more appropriate and despicable.
Alas, Jiumozhi is not so good. Why does he smile with a slutty smile when he saluted someone? It’s hypocritical and forced to pretend to be disgusting. Even if you pretend, you have to pretend to be a little bit like it. It’s not professional at all. Give you a negative score and go home to farm. The robber who shot me was so professional at the beginning. The robber, bah, bah, bah.
What Zhou Shaolong was thinking? Jiumozhi didn't know, and then smiled at Kurong and said, "There is constant and impermanent, and the two trees wither and flourish. North, south, west, east, and east, neither fake nor empty." The voice was full of emotion, just like an announcer, but the sound made Zhou Shaolong get goose bumps and said he couldn't stand it. This girl could not be a comrade.
After listening to Jiumozhi's words, Elder Kurong said in his heart, "The Tubo national master is knowledgeable and profound, and he is indeed well-known. He just met and pointed out the origin of Ku Zen that I was imitating. It is really amazing."
I saw Elder Kurong’s eyes slightly opened on the wall when he was meditating, and he said with half a head turned, "I came from afar, but I didn’t come far away to greet him, so I’m rude. National Master, please sit down."
Hey, Elder Kurong was so polite to Jiumozhi. Could it be that Jiumozhi's martial arts are really high? Well, look at it again. If the martial arts are really high, then it would probably be difficult to take advantage of today.
Jiumozhi sat on the chair prepared for him by Tianlong Temple. After sitting down, he pulled the Buddhist beads with his right hand and said, "The Buddha said, "It is neither born nor destroyed, neither dirty nor clean. The little monk's roots are dull and he has not been able to understand the love, hate, life and death in this world." Speaking of this, Jiumozhi sighed and continued, "I really didn't expect that Mr. Murong had left the world so early. I guess the master had read the letter from the little monk. Is the little monk's request difficult for the temple? I'll be heading for the elders to forgive me for your kindness." After that, he bowed his head and bowed.
Benguan, who is the abbot of Tianlong Temple, spoke, "If you have a relationship with Mr. Murong, it is a cause and condition, and the fate is over, so why force it." It seems that he is trying to persuade the strange and even demons not to be too obsessed, and quickly turn around and be on the shore.
Jiumozhi looked up at the five monks born in the high platform. When he came to Tianlong Temple, he had already conducted a detailed investigation. He knew that the abbot of Tianlong Temple was speaking. After hearing what Benguan said, he lowered his head and pretended to think. In fact, before coming, Qiyao Demon Zhi had already thought about how the people in Tianlong Temple would ask. He had already thought about the answer. He was recalling something, "Mr. Murong, the world's sword technique in the world, ranked the six-vein divine sword of the Tianlong Temple in Dali, and also said that it was the biggest regret in his life that he had not been able to see it in his life." After that, Jiumozhi raised his head and looked at Benguan, waiting for Benguan's answer.
Benguan asked again, "I wonder why Mr. Murong didn't come in person back then," You are so stupid, we are all fools in Tianlong Temple, right? It's so easy to deceive. Since he wants to see, why don't come in person? I want to see what you say.
Jiumozhi frowned slightly and laughed twice. The dead soldier relieved his embarrassing situation. "Mr. Mo Rong knew that the Six-Meridian Divine Sword is the treasure of Guishi Temple. "At this point, Jiumozhi paused for a moment, and then said, "Although the Duan family of Dali is a royal family, they do not forget their loyalty in the world, benevolence and love the people, and benevolence and benevolence by the people, so he is not convenient for stealing and forcing him to steal." Jiumozhi said this passage very slowly, as if he had thought carefully before he could speak it. The words fully demonstrated that Mr. Murong is a good person and a big good person. He understands the difficulties of Duan family and does not do despicable things.
Benguan is not so easy to coax. He immediately grabbed Jiumozhi's weak point and said, "You and Mr. Murong are friends during their lifetime in time. You should follow his will and keep borrowing. It is not convenient to force it." After that, Benguan stared at Jiumozhi with sharp eyes, wanting to see what else is there to say about this Tubo national master.
Jiumozhi seemed to have thought of the question of this pass, but in fact he just thought of it. He stood up and walked around and said, "Oh, it's a strange thing that the little monk once boasted about it and told Mr. Murong that since the sir has not changed, then there will be a little monk for his work. Dear elders, once a man says something, he will have no regrets in life and death." As he said that, he seemed to sigh and said, "The little monk has made such an agreement with Mr. Murong, and he must not break his promise. I hope all elders will fulfill it."
I'm sorry, Jiumozhi is worthy of being a national master. His eloquence is really awesome. Before I knew it, I put myself aside and looked at others, just to fulfill a promise to the dead. This feeling occupies loyalty. Can you say it is wrong? I just don't know how the monks from Tianlong Temple will take it. Zhou Shaolong and Duan Yu carefully pasted on the side of the platform and watched the scene, looking forward to the exciting fight.
However, after his death, Zhou Shaolong was disappointed, and the fight did not happen. Jiumozhi snatched the big box a few steps away with his left hand. The box was lifted open, and a wooden box was exposed inside. The wooden box was very pretentious and four big characters were written, martial arts masterpieces. Then he raised his right hand down and upward, and the lid of the wooden box flew upward, and three books flew out of the wooden box, which was directly sucked into his hand by Jiumozhi with internal force. The lid of the wooden box fell back to its original place, covering the wooden box tightly with a tight stitch.
This is what Master Kurong said, but he still looked calm and humiliated. His eyes were slightly closed, as if Jiumozhi said, and he didn't care about his words. "The national master missed his old friends and was not pure in the world. Isn't he worthy of being called the "high monk"?"
Jiumozhi looked at Elder Kurong, then slowly looked at his hand and said, "The three books in my hand are to explain the key points of the 72 unique skills of Shaolin Temple and the way to crack them. Mr. Murong gave me these three wonderful books. Today I would like to use these three wonderful books to exchange the Six-Meridian Divine Sword Sutra at the temple. If all the masters agree," As he said, the three books from Jiujiang were thrown onto the high platform and fell in three sounds, and arranged in front of Benguan in sequence. Then he bowed and said, "The little monk is very grateful."
Damn, this is so pretentious. You have the 72 unique skills of Shaolin Temple. I also have the peerless martial arts of the Xiaoyao Sect. Looking at Jiumozhi's appearance, Zhou Shaolong had the urge to curse. Jiumozhi really couldn't make people feel good. Hypocritical, vulgar, and pretentious. Duan Yu also frowned. Jiumozhi was so annoying. I have already said that I just want you to follow the legacy of Mr. Murong, but why are you shameless?
Seeing that the monks on the high platform seemed unmoved, Jiumozhi said again, "The temple gave the treasure scriptures only to keep copies of them. After receiving the treasure scriptures, the little monk immediately sealed them, and would never peek at them. He personally sent them to Mr. Murong's tomb to burn them."
Wuwei Gaosen on the platform looked at each other without saying a word. Jiumozhi laughed and said, "It seems that the masters mentioned by the little monk have not believed it yet. Then I will use one of the seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin to show the little monk's infinite sincerity."
As he said that, his hands were naturally raised, and it turned out to be like a girl pinching an orchid finger and said, "The fingering method is." Suddenly, Jiumozhi growled in a low voice, "The fingering finger is picked."
I saw Jiumozhi gently pinching the orchid fingers with both hands, intertwining each other, silently reciting the formula of picking the fingers in my heart, and pursuing the internal force. A wooden bead was frivolous between my hands, and it rotated up and down quickly. Suddenly, Jiumozhi paused his hands, and the wooden bead exploded into pieces with a bang. Jiumozhi calmly stood up and waited for the reaction of the five monks on the platform.
After seeing Jiumozhi performing the flower-picking finger among the 72 unique skills of Shaolin, Duan Zhengming behind Zhou Shaolong whispered, "With my skills, it is not difficult to break the clothes and pierce the holes, but the fingers are so gentle, like gently stroking flowers and plants, and using magical powers while chatting and laughing, is not what I can do."
Duan Yu heard Duan Zhengming say this and his eyes widened. Oh my god, I thought the kung fu must be high, but I didn't expect that Jiumozhi was even more powerful than his uncle. It seems that Jiumozhi is really powerful.
"I'm so ugly. The little monk's finger-picking fingers are far inferior to Master Xuanji of Shaolin Temple. Compared to the Six-Meridian Divine Sword of the Duan of Dali, it's even more unmatched." Humph, you monks in Zhongyuan, after I have learned the Six-Meridian Divine Sword, come back and kill you all to relieve my humiliation today. However, now I have to change the singing method. The blind monks seem to not eat my set.
Hahaha, "The little monk is arrogant and says something that doesn't know the height of the world. The sword technique of these six-mechanical divine swords is as exquisite as Mr. Murong said. I am afraid that even if there is a map in your temple, no one can practice it. If someone practices it, then the sword technique along the way may not be as exquisite as Mr. Murong said."
Damn, this is a way to provoke. After talking for so long, I have been useless and have been talking so much, but I haven't seen the shadow of the Six-Meridian Divine Sword. I want to change the method.
Elder Kurong suddenly spoke, "The national master means that the Six-Meridian Divine Sword Sword Sutra in the temple has a false reputation and is not practical. Then we will use the Six-Meridian Divine Sword to learn a few moves of the national master."
"Okay," Jiumozhi shouted, his arms spread out, and his face showed joy. He was waiting for you to say this. I first see how magical the Six-Meridian Divine Sword is, and it can be called the world's number one sword technique.
Chapter completed!