"Old man Mingde, the Mingde you are talking about is my compatriot brother. ”

The monk looked at Mamuti and said with a hint of melancholy.

He could see that Mamuti's qualifications were very good. It's a pity that he won't die long, and he will go to India Buddhism after that, and I don't know if he can come back alive, so I don't want to meet this young man just now.

If he could come back alive from the Indian Buddhism, then he would definitely take the initiative to find Mamuti.

Mamuti, who was kneeling on the ground, was stunned for a moment, and then said in surprise: "You are not Master Mingde?

"Not bad!"

Monk Minglan nodded and confirmed: "Old man Mingdeng, you can get up." ”

Hearing this, Mamuti stood up, clenched his fists solemnly and said, "Master, my Ma family got the boxing method from Master Mingde back then......

Monk Mingdeng shook his head and said, "We'll talk about this later, you guys go back first, we still have something to do." ”

Ma Mu Ti had to ask again, a little excited and unwilling, because his Ma family had obtained the Vajra boxing method from the hands of the monk Mingde back then, and only then did he begin to break away from the inheritance of national arts.

The Changhe Taoist priest said in a deep voice: "Monk, let's go." ”

Monk Mingdeng glanced at Mamuti deeply, then patted Mamuti on the shoulder, and dropped a sentence: "Practice boxing well." Then he turned and walked into the mountain.

The Changhe Taoist priest also stepped forward to follow, his expression was always very serious, his qi and blood were always running at a high speed, and he was always on guard against the surrounding situation.

Wang Cheng seems to be the most relaxed, and meeting Mamuti here is also an unexpected joy, as the saying goes, meeting a hometown is one of the joys of life.

Although this old acquaintance is also his opponent, Wang Cheng doesn't mind treating this straightforward northwest man as his friend.

"We still have something to do, let's go first. It's over. If there is time. I'll go to visit Ma's house. ”

Wang Cheng said to Ma Mu Ti with a fist, and also turned around to follow, not staying long.

Mamuti was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt that these three people were so mysterious, and he suddenly met the three people just now, and wanted to ask them what they were going to do several times, but they didn't say it, and at this moment they could only frown and send the three of them away.

He knew in his heart that the strength of the Bright Lantern Monk and the Changhe Taoist Priest was terrifying. The aura of qi and blood that came to his face was the strongest master of qi and blood that he had seen in more than twenty years of life, and he had never seen anyone whose qi and blood were stronger than these two old guys.

Even the old man of his Ma family is more than a step weaker than these two.

This kind of peerless master, come to this land of Tianchi, what to do?

And, still with Wang Cheng?

Looking at Wang Cheng's respectful look towards the old man, could it be his elders?

However, isn't there only one person left in Wusheng Mountain?

Mamuti was shocked, and immediately guessed in his heart who these three people were.

It turned out to be the chief of the long crane road!

"No wonder!"

Ma Mu Ti muttered in a low voice: "It turned out to be the head of the Martial Saint Mountain, the head of the Crane Dao. No wonder it's so powerful. This long walk is like a moving furnace, such a strong inner family cultivation. It is worthy of being the first sect in the world, Wusheng Mountain, Wang Cheng's talent is still above me, coupled with the martial arts inheritance of Wusheng Mountain, the current strength is also a matter of course. ”

Mamuti felt a trace of helplessness in his heart, and felt that it was always difficult to catch up with Wang Cheng.

From the current body of the Changhe Daoist, he can imagine how terrifying Wang Cheng's strength will be in the future.

The young man on the stone came over at this time, frowned and asked, "Big brother, who are they? I heard your name Wang Cheng? Did Wang Cheng come to Tianchi? Also, I think it was a monk? How did you kneel down to that monk?"

A few questions came in a row, Ma Muti's face turned dark, he glared at the young man, and said unhappily: "You know what you should know, don't ask more if you shouldn't know, practice boxing honestly." Tomorrow you will go into the water with me and go to the underwater ice cave to Zamabu. ”

The young man shrank and said no more, obviously terrified of the underground ice cave.

On the other side, Wang Cheng took the red snow, walked at the back step by step, and had already turned the foot of a mountain before he spoke: "Master Minglan, Mamuti's qualifications are definitely the best choice, and he is the successor of Master Mingde, in fact, you can teach him specifically and let him become the new generation of the King Kong Sect, with the help of the Ma family in the northwest, it is not impossible to reorganize the King Kong Sect." ”

"I'll talk about that later. ”

The Lantern Master replied quickly.

Obviously, this old monk knows everything in his heart.

Wang Cheng didn't say more, he had a good impression of Mamuti, so he also wanted this guy to get the true inheritance of the Vajra Sect, anyway, it was better to cheapen others than to cheapen the people he was familiar with.

The Changhe Taoist priest said softly: "The kid of the Ma family has been practicing boxing in this Tianchi, and he already knows some secrets of the Vajra Sect. ”

The Bright Lantern Monk's footsteps slowed down, and then he didn't say much, and walked forward in silence.

He looked at the snow-capped mountains and rocks around him, his expression was a little melancholy and nostalgic, and he thought of the things that happened when he had just entered the Vajra Sect.

Although he was still young when he joined the Vajra Sect, the Vajra Sect was still prosperous at that time, and there were many disciples.

And now, there is no one left, there is no one here!

Passing through several canyons, you came to a nondescript valley deep in the mountains.

The bright lantern monk stood calmly at the mouth of the valley and did not continue to walk in.

He clasped his hands together, looked at the valley with a solemn expression, and said in a light but majestic tone: "Amitabha, since you are here, then come out." ”

The Changhe Taoist priest also looked at this ordinary-looking valley with a serious face, clenching his fist with one hand and stretching out his palm with the other, and his whole body was condensed, obviously ready to shoot with all his strength at any time.

At the mouth of the valley are two rocks, as if they had been placed artificially, and on either side are two inconspicuous hills in the surrounding mountains, which are piled up with thick white snow, and occasionally one or two green pines and cypresses can be seen dotted among the white.

Wang Cheng stared at the valley, wanting to hear or feel a little clue from it, but after two breaths, he didn't feel anything. Just feel like it's a normal valley. Not a single bird or beast.

But. He could clearly know from the reactions of the Bright Lantern Monk and the Master Changhe Daoist that there was definitely someone inside, and they were the top masters, otherwise it would be impossible for him not to feel the breath.

Immediately, he was also full of qi and blood, his eyes were like torches, staring at the valley.

"Amitabha Buddha ......"

A Buddha horn suddenly came from the mouth of the valley, and then a figure walked out from behind a stone.

This is also a monk. He is tall, about 1.8 meters, wearing linen clothes and a pair of bare feet. He folded his hands in front of his chest, looked at Monk Mingdeng, Taoist Monk Changhe, and Wang Cheng, his eyes were calm, and he said lightly: "Mingdeng, you didn't say goodbye back then." Steal my tantric secret method, and today it's time to return it. ”

"The Vajra Sect judged my Buddhism a thousand years ago. The end of destruction can be regarded as self-inflicted!"

This monk opened his mouth in a very big tone, as if he was a judge, and he could decide right and wrong with a single word, and no one could refute it.

It's a pity that none of the people on the scene are the objects of slaughter, and they don't agree with his words.

Monk Minglan also had an extremely serious face, and said, "Moro, you were not my opponent at the beginning. ”

"Amitabha, the bright lamp, and the seat. ”

"And the old man......"

As he spoke, two more monks came out from behind the stones, both with a mysterious aura.

The stone, which looked like it was only the size of a person, looked as if there was a world hidden in it at this time, and three supreme masters came out of it one after another.

After the three monks appeared, they no longer hid their breath, and their bodies were stirred up with a scorching inner breath, and the snowflakes that fell from the mountains around them had already melted into water droplets by the scorching breath before they could get close to the three of them, sprinkled on the surroundings and landed on the snow.

Daoist Changhe and Master Wang Cheng glanced at each other, and they both knew that they might be in a lot of trouble, and the northwest land had never been a peaceful place.

Although the Vajra Sect used to be regarded as a sect in the land of China, it has always been located in this northwest place, and it has relatively little contact with the Central Plains.

Therefore, in the more than 1,000 years that the Vajra Sect has been developing in the Northwest Land, the main opponents are actually masters from India and masters from the Middle East, and there is very little competition with the Central Plains Martial Arts Sect!

Although it is said to be a dispute between martial arts, it is actually a dispute of religion.

The Vajra sect has developed in the northwest for more than 1,000 years, and has broken away from Indian Buddhism and created its own teachings, as if it is a sect of Vajra that has become a Buddhist sect!

Of course, it is impossible for Indian Buddhism to be a sect, let alone one person who has the final say, there are definitely many tribes, and the good and the bad are uneven.

These three monks are definitely the top masters in Indian Buddhism Tantra!

"Changhe, Wang Cheng, you must remember to be careful, these three people are all top masters of Tantric Sect Cultivation Technique!"

Monk Minglan reminded Daoist Changhe and Wang Cheng in a low voice: "Wang Cheng, just protect yourself, I will kill Changhe and I." Together, you and I are enough to deal with these three people. ”

Daoist Changhe nodded and agreed: "Okay, Minglantern, the price of my shot is not low." ”

"What else is there to lose?"

Monk Minglan asked rhetorically.

The Changhe Taoist priest was silent for a moment.

The master of the bright lamp monk was destroyed, his brother died, and his own life was not long, what else could he not lose?

As long as he can achieve his goal, he can do whatever it takes!

Even if it is to let the martial arts of the sect be passed on, it will not hesitate.

When Wang Cheng heard the words of the two, he hurriedly stood beside the sweaty BMW Hongxue, his feet were pierced in an immovable pile, and his feet seemed to be as strong as the earth, and he nodded to the master, indicating that he was okay and ready!

The Bright Lantern Monk was the first to attack, taking one step, his feet shook like the Optimus Pillar hitting the ground, and the ground was full of snow and flew away, and every stone was shattered by the huge force and turned into fragments.

Then, I saw that the whole person of the Bright Lantern Monk rushed out like a flying dragon, leaving two huge footprints on the ground, like an elephant.

Use the god elephant pile method to exert force, and use the dragon body method to accumulate strength in the air!

The Dragon Elephant Fist Technique has been cultivated to a high and profound realm, and it is really amazingly powerful.

When the bright lantern monk rushed out, he was like a heavenly dragon.

At the same time, the Taoist priest of Changhe also made a move.

The old Taoist priest stomped his feet, and he also jumped up, and rushed out from the other direction, the fist wind was whistling, and the Gang Qi was condensed, which was directly a Tiangang thunder!

Airplanes......

At the moment when the two masters made a move, the hands of the three Indian monks standing in a triangle on their chests suddenly changed into a handprint, and at the same time, the breath was unpredictable, and streams of hot air circulated endlessly between their snorts!

In an instant, there was a breath in the air, making a buzzing sound.

Ripples of air rippled from the hands of the three of them, and then fused into a single force, condensing into a layer of qi, and a piercing whistling sound erupted wherever they passed.

Wang Cheng's eyes widened when he saw this scene.

Using gestures to stimulate his voice, he had already seen it, and it had appeared in Batu and Na Ye, who practiced the secret methods of the Eight or Nine Buddhas.

It was something he thought was incredible.

However, the tantric techniques performed by these three Indian monks in front of them are even more magical.

Indian Tantra is one of the largest schools of Buddhism, and it is a sect with great secrets, among which the mantra method studied has been passed down for thousands of years, and many of them are wonderful.

Tantric mantras have three elements, body secret, which is the body movements, including mudras and pile postures, etc., mouth secrets, which are spells that are pronounced with the mouth, and the last one is the heart secret, that is, the artistic conception of the heart, which is the most important, and can only be performed when the heart is comprehended!

In fact, when taken together, it is the unity of mind, mouth and body!

It is somewhat similar to the Liuhe realm that the Chinese inner fist pays attention to, except that the Indian tantric mantra is a special sound attack method.

And the gestures of the three monks are body secret movements, and the three monks are fused into one, and the breath is combined with the body to stimulate the breath, which is amazingly powerful.

The three gestures, without any other movements, directly brought up a faint Gang Qi shock wave!

The shock wave of Gang Qi condensed by the sound was directly stirred, and it immediately weakened the Tiangang Qi on the fist of the Changhe Daoist by one point, and then several layers of ripples impacted down, and before it could rush far, the Gang Qi on the fist was already half weaker......

The face of the Changhe Daoist changed slightly, and at the same time, he felt that his whole body was hindered by the layers of gangqi, and the impact speed dropped suddenly!

At the same time, the same is true for the bright light monk, the body flying in the air is constantly blocked, the strength of the fist is constantly weakened, and his face is also flushed!

Whoa......

The thick snow on the surrounding peaks was also dropped by the impact of this sound wave, and it seemed that there was a tendency to avalanche!

Wang Cheng also immediately felt the tingling pain in his eardrums, and hurriedly opened his mouth slightly to balance the air pressure, and the qi and blood in his body were running at a high speed, so he barely calmed down the impact of this sound wave, but it was still a stinging pain in the seven orifices, and there was also a trace of discomfort in his brain.

What a strong indiscriminate attack method.

Until now, Wang Cheng felt that the most powerful sonic attack was the real bug, because the sound could not be resisted and parried, and could only be borne with a hard body.

Bang bang......

Under the suppression of the sound waves, the Changhe Taoist priest and the bright lantern monk failed to rush over, and stopped together, stepping on the ground with both feet. The two glanced at each other, and then rushed over together, this time the two were no longer separated, condensing the power together to break the face!

And at this time, the three monks also made changes, I saw that the gestures in the hands of the three suddenly changed, each monk's expression was solemn, and the breath of the whole body was extremely hot, obviously the breath of the inner family was condensed to the peak, and then opened their mouths together and issued a spell: "Om......"

Rumble......

This sound, like a thunderbolt condensing down, turned into a solid qi, and in an instant, it condensed and impacted from the mouths of the three people.

The aura within a radius of dozens of meters instantly turned into a cloud of qi! (To be continued.) )