Chapter Eighty-Eight: Five-Star Praise

Pan Dong picked up the scroll that had fallen to the ground and opened it to take a look, only to see that the portrait had turned charred yellow because of the age. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

This picture is not much different from the exercise diagram of the Northern Shengong, they are all painted with a naked ~ body figure, acupuncture points are marked on the body, and the six veins are drawn with red and black lines.

Pan Dong stretched out his hand to compare according to the number of exercise paths on the picture scroll.

"Bang!" In the distance, on the pillar pointed by Pan Dong's finger, a large hole was directly pierced.

"This left thumb - the hand Taiyin Lung Sutra is a Shaoshang sword, the sword road is strong, quite a stone-piercing, wind and rain to the momentum."

Pan Dong didn't forget to make a comment after using it.

"Bang!"

"This right index finger - Hand Yang Ming Large Intestine Meridian is the Shang Yang Sword, which is ingenious and flexible."

"Bang!"

"The middle finger of the right hand - the Yin Pericardial Sutra is a Zhongchong sword, and the momentum is majestic."

"Bang! Bang! Bang! ”

After evaluating the swordsmanship of these six veins one by one, Pan Dong put the scroll away again, and then glanced at the people on the ground.

At this time, the old monks on the ground were already stupid.

The original intention of this six-vein divine sword, although it should be one person to use the six-vein sword qi, but in the last days of this world's aura, martial arts are declining, and no one can cultivate such a strong and powerful internal force. They originally planned to practice Ku Rong to specialize in the thumb Shaoshang sword, Ben Yin to specialize in the index finger Shangyang sword, Ben Guan Shi to practice the middle finger to punch the sword, Ben Chen's junior brother to practice the ring finger Guan Chong sword, Ben Xiang's senior brother to practice the little finger Shao Chong sword, and Ben Shen's junior brother to practice the left little finger Shaoze sword to deal with Gu Mozhi.

As a result, the young man who came out of an unknown corner actually just looked through the secret book, and was able to use the martial arts that they could not practice in their lifetime, how could they accept it.

"It can't be.... That's impossible! .... Poof~"

Ku Rong, who couldn't accept this reality, first shook his head wildly a few times, then spat out a mouthful of blood and fainted.

Seeing Ku Rong like this, Pan Dong snorted with disdain in his heart. Whether it is strength or ideological realm, it is worse than the sweeping monk, I don't know how many old bald people with Gu Mozhi, it's really disgusting.

At this moment, Pan Dong suddenly smelled a burst of soft sandalwood on the tip of his nose, followed by another Sanskrit chant floating in the distance.

Suddenly, there was silence in the Muni Hall.

Several monks surrounding Kurong exclaimed: "The Great Minglun King is also here!" Heaven is going to die, my Tianlong Temple! ”

"Haha, this door-to-door service attitude must be given a five-star review."

Saying that, after Pan Dong came to the abbot of Ben Yin, he grabbed him and said, "Hurry up, Gu Mozhi will get here, if he runs away, I will really demolish your Tianlong Temple." ”

Ben Yin roughly judged from these words that Pan Dong and Gu Mozhi did not deal with each other, and hurriedly nodded and walked out of the Muni Hall.

After a while, I could only hear the voice of Ben Yin outside: "King Ming, please move this Muni Hall." Another voice said, "Abbot Lao leads the way." ”

A "Offended!" "After that, a yellow-robed monk. He stepped into the hall and said, "The younger generation of the Tubo Kingdom, Gu Mozhi, see.."

Kumachi originally wanted to say that he would see Master Kurong, but when he saw it, the entire Muni Hall was in a mess, except for a young man standing, the rest of them were sitting in front of an old monk who didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

When Gu Mozhi looked at Pan Dong, Pan Dong was also looking at him. In appearance, this Gu Mozhi is less than fifty years old, clothed and shoeed, and his face is full of energy.

"Who are you?"

Before Pan Dong could speak, this Gu Mozhi asked first.

"You have a bad habit, I don't like it." Saying that, Pan Dong took two steps and stepped forward, and went straight to Gu Mozhi.

Seeing Pan Dong coming straight to the door, he slapped his palms and swung them at Pan Dong.

Pan Dong only felt a burst of hot air slapping towards him, and hurriedly dodged to the left.

Seeing Pan Dong's strange posture, Gu Mozhi rubbed his palms a few times with a solemn face.

Pan Dong could only hear the sneering sound in front of Gu Mozhi, and the burning sensation was even stronger.

"Let's use ranged attacks, this looks weirdly hot."

Saying that, the Shang Yang Sword of Pan Dong's right index finger aimed at Gu Mozhi's ******, and a sharp sword qi shot straight away.

Gu Mozhi, who was using the most powerful flame knife, tightened the back door, and an unprecedented sense of crisis was like hundreds of millions of ants crawling on him. Immediately jumping back, he found that the moment he got up, a sword aura sharply cut through his block.

Feeling the extra cool of the lower ~ body, Gu Mozhi subconsciously reached out and touched it, and the familiar touch of the two balls told him that he would become a eunuch if he was so lost.

After Gu Mozhi, whose face was pale, stood up from the ground, he pointed at Pan Dong and shouted: "Despicable villain, you are so vicious. ”

"Vicious? Hehe? ”

Pan Dong saw that this guy who specializes in forcibly stealing people's secret skills and is full of righteous excuses is so suitable for self-palace like Yue Buqun. At that moment, the six-vein divine sword came out in succession, and the target was directly aimed at the two balls swaying in the wind.

"This sword is less rushing, light and fast, and it almost succeeded. ..... Oops, this Shaoze sword is so ethereal that it missed it. ”

Gu Mozhi flashed back and forth, and finally his leg was still concentrated by the six-vein divine sword, and when he fell to the ground, he saw Pan Dong looking at his indescribable part with the middle finger of his right hand with a wicked smile, and the whole person was so frightened that cold sweat came out.

"Don't... Don't come here, I'll give you all three cheats. If you let me go, I will never come to find any six-vein divine sword in the future, you let me go! ”

Seeing that this Gu Mozhi had handed over the cheats to save his life, Pan Dong felt that it was time to say his purpose.

"I heard that the Vajra Sect of the Western Regions has the supreme Dharma Protector Divine Skill Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong, I don't know if the national teacher can learn it?"

Hearing that Pan Dong was interested in this exercise, Gu Mozhi hurriedly replied: "This is the secret method of the Vajra Sect, although the little monk has heard of it, he has never had the opportunity to learn it. ”

"Why don't you pass on the secret method, why don't you think that these are not secret methods when you steal the seventy-two stunts of the Shaolin Temple and the little Wuxiang Gong of the Xiaoyao School?"

Seeing that Pan Dong actually knew these secrets, the expression on his face was even more ugly than Pan Dong's balls about to break his balls, as if he had seen a ghost.

Haruma was sure that no one but him knew about these things.

And this Gu Mo Zhi really secretly learned the dragon elephant prajna skill a few years ago, but the dragon elephant prajna skill was too special, and he gave up after practicing the fourth layer.

After his face changed and changed, Gu Mozhi spoke: "This dragon elephant is divided into thirteen layers, and the first layer of kung fu is very shallow, even if it is a person with poor qualifications, as long as it is taught, it can be practiced in one or two years." The second layer is twice as deep as the first and takes three or four years. The third layer is twice as deep as the second layer, and it takes seven or eight years. This multiplies and multiplies, and the further you go, the harder it is to progress. After reaching the fifth level, if you want to go deeper, you often need to work hard for more than 30 years. With your strength, this martial art is pure chicken ribs. ”

"You don't care about this, either give me the cheats, or you leave your life behind."

Seeing that Pan Dong was soft and hard, he had to tell the truth that he really knew how to do this dragon elephant.

This time it was Pan Dong's turn to be surprised, he originally wanted to threaten Gu Mozhi to go to the Vajra Sect to steal it, but this guy had already started, and at that moment Pan Dong immediately threatened Gu Mozhi to write all the exercises and mantras of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong.