Zhang Wuji knew that this move was not fair, but in order to save the Golden Retriever Lion King, he had no scruples, and he couldn't help but be grateful to Zhao Min in his heart, and secretly thought: "Min Mei and Yang Zuo both have great talents to make decisions on the spot, it is rare for the two of them to discuss, although it is speculation, I don't have this ability." ”

I only heard Zhou Zhiruo say: "Since the three senior monks are elders of the Shaolin faction, they are profound in martial arts. It is not only unfair but also disrespectful to make this seat one against three. ”

The old monk of the Dharma Academy said: "Mrs. Song wants to add one or two people to help, and it is okay. ”

Zhou Zhiruo: "This seat inherits the heroes of the world, and won the championship by luck, and the person who fights is just the martial arts of the sect that the ancestor exterminated the master too secretly, if it is three against three, even if it wins, it does not show the painstaking efforts of the ancestor to teach this seat; Now, I'll call a boy who was injured yesterday and has not yet healed from his injuries to join hands. This kid was hit by the three palms of the ancestor and spit blood, which is known to the world, so as not to damage the prestige of the master. ”

When Zhang Wuji heard this, he was overjoyed: "Thank God, she really agreed to my request." ”

I only heard Zhou Zhiruo say: "Zhang Wuji, come out." ”

Except for Yang Xiao and a few others, the Mingjiao Qunhao didn't understand the reason, but when they heard Zhou Zhiruo insulting the leader of the sect with the eldest son and the youngest short, they were all resentful. But seeing Zhang Wuji's face with joy, he stepped forward and said, "Thank you Mrs. Song for showing mercy to her subordinates yesterday and sparing the kid's life." ”

He had already made up his mind in his heart: "She humiliated me in public, just to save face for the Emei faction, and then to avenge the shame of the groom running away at the wedding that day." For the sake of the Golden Retriever Lion King, I should compromise to the end. ”

Zhou Zhiruo said: "You were seriously injured yesterday and vomited blood, and I don't want you to really help me at this moment, just to make a show." ”

Zhang Wuji: "Yes, everything is done according to orders, and I dare not disobey." ”

Zhou Zhiruo took out the soft whip, shook her right hand, and the whip suddenly rolled into more than ten large and small circles, which was extremely beautiful, and her left hand turned over, and the blue light flashed, revealing a short knife. The heroes had seen the power of her soft whip yesterday, but they didn't expect her left hand to be able to use a knife at the same time, one long and one short, one soft and one strong, which were two completely different blades. Under the admiration of the heroes, their spirits were lifted.

Zhang Wuji took out two holy fire orders from his arms, took two steps forward, and suddenly stumbled under his feet, deliberately coughed loudly a few times, pretending not to heal, and self-protection was also very reluctant.

Du Er said: "Sect Leader Zhang is here again today. ”

Zhang Wuji: "I pray for the forgiveness of the three masters." ”

Du Er: "It's easy to say, it's easy to say, this head of the Emei faction said that it was yesterday's art that won the world, is her martial arts still above Sect Master Zhang?"

Zhang Wuji: "Exactly, the junior was seriously injured and vomited blood under the hands of Master Zhou yesterday. ”

Martyrdom: "That's strange. ”

The three old monks' whips slowly shook out, and at this moment, they suddenly heard the sound of the flute and the sound of the flute from the waist of the peak. Zhang Wuji was overjoyed in his heart, only to hear the yaoqin ringing three times in a row, four girls in white fluttered up to the peak, each holding a short piano in their hands, followed by the sound of the flute, and the four girls in black held the long flute in their hands and walked up to the peak. Black and white, eight girls occupy eight directions, the piano and flute play in unison, the rhyme is elegant, a beautiful woman wearing a light yellow light veil slowly walks up the peak in the music, it is the person Zhang Wuji saw in the Lu Long beggar gang that day.

When Shi Hongshi, the leader of the girl gang of the beggar gang, saw it, ran over, threw himself into her arms, and shouted: "Sister Yang, Sister Yang, our elders and dragon heads have all been killed!"

said and pointed at Zhou Zhiruo: "It's the poisonous hand of her Emei faction and Shaolin faction." ”

The woman in yellow nodded and said, "I know everything." ”

When she came to the peak, she was so powerful, and she was beautiful and elegant, and everyone's eyes were looking at her. The woman in the yellow shirt took Shi Hongshi's hand, walked into the crowd of beggars, and sat on a mountain rock. Zhou Zhiruo's face changed slightly, and she asked in a low voice, "Who is this woman?"

Zhang Wuji said: "I only saw her once, I don't know her name, I only know that she has a lot of connections with the beggar gang. ”

Zhou Zhiruo snorted: "Let's do it!"

The long whip shook out, rolled towards the long whip that crossed the disaster, and as soon as his body took advantage of the momentum, he fell from among the three pine trees. Her first move is to attack the center of the enemy, fierce and fast, and her courage is so strong that even a first-rate veteran is inferior. The soft whip in her right hand was entangled with the long whip of the disaster, which not only borrowed its strength, but also made the blade of the disaster temporarily unusable. The double whips of doom and calamity are raised together, and they are hit from the left and right.

Zhang Wuji rushed forward, stepped on his feet, and suddenly fell over. The group of heroes sighed, only saying that he was unstable after being injured. How do you know that Zhang Wuji seems to have fallen forward, but the holy fire order with both hands has been slapped on the chest of the crossing, and the long whip of the crossings is entangled with Zhou Zhiruo's whip, and he can't resist the whip back.

The two black long whips were smart and powerful, similar to a pair of oolongs, seeing that Zhang Wuji was difficult to resist, but he rolled in the ground, and rolled towards Du Er's side in embarrassment. Du Er's left hand poked down on his shoulder, and Zhang Wuji's body shook, and his shoulder had already hit Du Jiao.

He is determined to make Zhou Zhiruo famous today, and the honor of defeating the three Shaolin monks will be attributed to this Emei master, he only wants to teach Xie Xun, roll around, fall in the west, how ugly it is, how embarrassed it is. What's more, Zhang Wuji was seriously injured yesterday, which is common to everyone, so he didn't see any flaws at first.

The enemies of the Ming Sect were all secretly happy, and the friends of the Ming Sect could not help but be deeply worried, only afraid that he would die here today. After dismantling dozens of moves, I saw Zhou Zhiruo's figure flickering high and low, drifting in no way, Zhang Wuji became more and more unable to parry, in a hurry, even worse than a reckless man who was a beginner in martial arts, but no matter how dangerous the situation was, he could always avoid the opponent's fierce killing at the last moment.

Those who are smart and shrewd in the center of the crowd know that there must be something strange in it, which looks upside down, but in fact, it is a strange change in Tibet. But these three Shaolin monks sat down for decades, and their minds were the same, and one monk's trick revealed a flawed gap, and the other two monks immediately made up for it. Zhang Wuji's various strange body methods, each move was enough to confuse the enemy's eyes, like the left and the right, like the front and the back, the decision is difficult to identify, but the three monks moved at will, and turned a blind eye to all his pretentiousness.

When it was dismantled to seventy or eighty moves, Zhang Wuji's strange moves were still endless, but he never failed to damage the three monks. After fighting for nearly 100 moves, he only felt that the power of the three monks' whips was getting stronger, but his body was slowly stagnating, and he no longer had the agility and freedom he had in the first battle. Others saw that the more he fought, the more energetic he became, and he couldn't help but dance wildly.

Zhang Wuji suddenly laughed at the sky, and his voice was full of evil and treacherous meaning. After he finished laughing, he suddenly heard the sound of chanting coming from the dungeon between the three pine trees, which was the voice of the golden lion king Xie Xun.

I only listened to his old voice slowly reciting the Diamond Sutra: "When Su Bodhi heard that it was a scripture, he deeply understood the righteousness, wept and wept, and the hundred Buddhas said: I hope there is a world-honored one, and the Buddha said that it is a very profound classic." I have not heard such a word of discernment from the past. World-honored one, if there are people who hear the scriptures and have pure faith, they will be born into reality......"

Zhang Wuji listened while fighting, since Xie Xun's chanting, the power of the three Shaolin monks' long whips was also restricted, and he only listened to Xie Xun continue to recite: "Shizun, I have to hear such a classic today, and it is not difficult to believe in and accept it." If in the next life, after 500 years old, there are sentient beings who can hear the scriptures, believe and understand them, and they are human beings, which is the first rarest. Why is this person ...... selfless, nobody, sentient beings, and lifeless?"

When Zhang Wuji heard this, his thoughts fluctuated, knowing that the golden lion king was imprisoned in the dungeon on the top of the peak, listening to the chanting of the three Shaolin monks every day, and he could get out last time, but he knew that he was guilty of a serious crime, and he resolutely refused to leave.

The sutra says: "If you are in the next life, after 500 years old, there will be sentient beings who will hear the sutra and believe in it." ”

In Xie Xun's heart at the moment, the person who will be five hundred years later is referring to him Zhang Wuji. It's just that the meaning of the scriptures is profound, and he can't think deeply when he is fighting, and he naturally doesn't know that Su Bodhi in the scriptures is the elder who listened to Shakyamuni talk about the Diamond Sutra in Tianzhu Sheweiguo, and he only knows half of the scriptures recited by Xie Xun.

I only heard Xie Xun chanting the scriptures again: "The Buddha told Su Bodhi: If it is, if it is true, if there are people who hear the scriptures, they will not be shocked, they will not be afraid, they should know that it is very rare...... Just as I used to cut off my body for King Gori, then I had no self, no one, no beings, and no longevity. When I was dismembered in the past, if I had the appearance of me, of people, of sentient beings, and of the long-lived, I should be angry...... A bodhisattva must be detached from all appearances. ”

The meaning of this passage is very clear, it obviously means that everything in the world is empty, and I have no concern for my own body or life, even if others cut off my body and disintegrate it, just because I am not my own body at all, naturally I have no intention of resentment.

"The Golden Retriever Lion King is in a dungeon and is calm, is he really in the realm of not being frightened, not afraid, and not afraid?"

It turned out that Xie Xun had been imprisoned in the dungeon for the past few months, listening to the three monks of Songjian reciting the Diamond Sutra day and night, and Yu Jingyi had a comprehension.

Zhang Wuji listened to Xie Xun reciting the Buddhist scriptures, and the tricks in his hand did not stop at all, and when he thought of the meaning of the scriptures, the demons in his heart subsided. With a snort, the long whip of the catastrophe was whipped towards his left shoulder, and Zhang Wuji sank his shoulder to avoid it, instantly unloading the strength of the blow.

When he squinted at Zhou Zhiruo, he saw that she was struggling left and right, and she was already showing defeat, and thought: "Today's situation, it is difficult to do both." If I don't do my best, if Zhi fails, there will be no hope of saving the Golden Retriever Lion King. ”

With a clear roar, he opened two holy fire orders and attacked. Xie Xun's chanting did not stop, and Zhang Wuji tried his best to take the long whip of the three monks into his hands, so that Zhou Zhiruo could find a gap and attack the circle. With this full effort, the three monks only felt that the pressure on the whip was getting heavier, and they were forced to resist.