The five masters of Tianlong Temple, plus the one who was given the name Benchen, Duan Zhengming, the king of Zhennan, a total of six people, these six people can be said to be the top masters among the direct descendants of the Duan family in Dali. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The six of them are all veterans who have poured one yang finger for many years, and they forcibly cultivated the one-vein six-vein divine sword, and they all made do. However, Zeng Yi understood that they all underestimated Gu Mozhi. As a national teacher of Tubo, it is not so simple for Gu Mozhi to be called the king of the Great Wheel.

Practicing the six-vein divine sword, the monks of Tianlong Temple are full of confidence. However, Duan Zhengming, as the king of Dali Duan's Zhennan, still has a sense of distress, and quietly said to Duan Yu and Duan Zhengchun on the side: "Zhengchun, Yu'er, we will fight together later, the sword qi in the room is rampant, it is very dangerous, I can't be distracted to protect you." Go outside. ”

How do you know that Duan Yu said: "Uncle, I'...... I'm going to follow you, I don't worry about you fighting with others ...... sword", his voice was choked when he said the last few words. Duan Zhengming's heart also moved: "This child is very filial. ”

Master Kurong said: "Yu'er, you sit in front of me, no matter how powerful the Great Wheel Ming King is, he can't hurt you at all." His voice is still cold, but there is a lot of pride in his words, and he can't blame others for being proud of his glory, as a super-first-class master, he does have proud capital!

However, Zeng Yi said silently: "Sit and watch the slap in the face later!" "People Gu Mo Zhi is a long-famous super-first-class master, Zeng Yi is estimated to be no worse than the green dragon, Gu Mo Zhi is gifted and intelligent, never forgot since he was a child, obsessed with martial arts, proficient in Buddhism, since the Tubo Esoteric Sect Nyingma Master awarded the "flame knife" magic skills, in the Tubo sweep ****, the power and knowledge have reached a very high level, with great wisdom. And Murong Bo taught Shaolin seventy-two stunts, where Mrs. Wang, one of Duan Zhengchun's little lovers, secretly learned Xiao Wuxianggong, and his martial arts were unfathomable, but he was not comparable to ordinary super-first-class masters!

At this moment, suddenly a vague Sanskrit chant floated from afar. Zeng Yi couldn't help but complain in his heart: "It's a special one with its own BGM!" ”

Master Kurong said, "Good, good! The Great Bright Wheel King arrived. How's your practice? "Although it is not perfect, it seems that it is enough to meet the enemy." Ku Rong said: "Very good! Because I don't want to move around, I invite King Ming to come to Muni Hall to talk about it. ”

Returning to Muni Hall, six people were seated, Zeng Yi and others stood behind Duan Zhengming, and in a moment, a monk wearing a yellow monk's robe, less than fifty years old, cloth clothes and shoes, walked closer with more than a dozen people.

The monk is playing with a string of dzi in his hand, and his eyes are hot, if he puts it in reality, he can change his suite in the third ring of the imperial capital!

The person who came said: "The younger generation of the Tubo Kingdom, Gu Mozhi, see the senior masters." There is impermanence, the twin trees are withered, the north and the south, the west and the east, neither false nor empty! ”

Looking at Kurong again, there is no longer the calmness just now, after all, he was broken by others, and the origin of the dry Zen he participated in cannot be calmed down by anyone.

Kurong is not a high monk, he regained his composure for a moment, and said without changing his face: "King Ming is coming from afar, and the old man is not far away." King Ming is merciful. Please be seated! ”

Gu Mozhi sat down with a smile and said: "Tianlong is prestigious, and the little monk admires it, and it is a great joy to see the solemn treasure today." Then he put his hands together and said, "The Buddha said: There is no birth, no destruction, no dirt and no purity." The little monk cried recklessly, failing to understand love and hatred of life and death. I really didn't expect Mr. Murong to die so early, the little monk's letter, presumably the master has read it, whether the little monk's request is embarrassing for your temple, and I hope that the elders will be merciful! It's just that the little monk boasted that day that he went to Haikou, and Mr. Murong was inconvenient to take it personally, so the little monk did it for him. 'The eldest husband has no regrets about life and death. The little monk has this promise to Mr. Murong, and he must not break his promise. As he spoke, he slapped his hands lightly three times. Two men outside the door came in with a sandalwood box and placed it on the ground. ”

Looking at the box placed on the ground, Zeng Yi warmed up in his eyes, he knew that there was a place inside, explaining the gist of the seventy-two stunts of the Shaolin School, the practice method, and the way to crack it. Even Zeng Yi thought about it, or rush up, grab the box, and then get it! But in a moment, he suppressed the impulse in his heart, there were two super-first-class masters on the scene, plus a bunch of first-class masters, not to mention whether he could succeed, even if he succeeded, Zeng Yi was also afraid of being hunted down, and Gu Mozhi dared to kidnap the master even Duan Yu, not to mention that he was a small brocade guard. And if you get it, it's like Ling Bo microstepping, and you can only practice with NPCs, so it's a complete joke!

With a flick of the sleeves of Mozhi's robe, the lid of the box opened without wind, and I saw that inside was a small golden box that was shining brightly. Kumachi leaned over and took out the gold chest and held it in his hand. smiled and said to everyone: "There are three volumes of books, and these three volumes of martial arts tips are Mr. Murong's handwritten letters, expounding the gist of the seventy-two stunts of the Shaolin School, the practice method, and the way to crack it. The little monk is now willing to exchange these three volumes of strange books with your temple for the Six-Vein Divine Sword Treasure Sutra. If the masters allow the little monk to complete the promise of the past years, he is really grateful. ”

If Zeng Yi was Kurong, he would definitely agree to the exchange, anyway, except for people like Duan Yu, who had a pig's foot life, others had to cultivate the six-vein divine sword, and after getting these three cheats, Tianlong Temple could not only keep pace with Shaolin in martial arts, but also be even better. Gai Tianlong Temple knows about Shaolin's stunts, but Shaolin's stunts of this temple can't be known.

Not only did Zeng Yi think so, but even the few players in Tianlong Temple also hoped that Kurong could be exchanged. is also a Buddhist sect, and the players of Tianlong Temple certainly hope to be able to suppress Shaolin. If it weren't for the fact that this Munitang was handled by NPCs, this group of players would have wanted to rush in and force the palace!

Everyone in the Muni Hall was shocked by Kumachi's words, and they didn't speak. After all, that is the seventy-two stunts of the Shaolin Temple, the leader of martial arts!

Seeing that everyone was silent, he thought he didn't believe it, so he said: The little monk is young and shallow, and what he says may not be able to win the trust of the masters. There is a fingering technique in the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin, the 'flower finger' and the yang finger of your school have a lot of mutual corroboration, you might as well offer ugliness before everyone. Saying that, he stood up and said: "The little monk was just interested in it back then, dabbling in it at will, and his habits were very rough, and he hoped for everyone's guidance. This way fingering is a flower finger. As he spoke, he saw the thumb and index finger of his right hand lightly clasped together, as if he was holding a flower, his face was smiling, and the five fingers of his left hand flicked to the right. After playing dozens of times, he raised the sleeve of his right hand, opened his mouth and blew on the sleeve, and in an instant, pieces of round cloth the size of chess pieces floated down the sleeve, revealing dozens of holes in the sleeve. (To be continued.) )