Jin Lao's rivers and lakes focus on chivalry and chivalry, so the doors and walls of the various sects in the rivers and lakes are not particularly isolated. Although all sects and factions attach great importance to the inheritance of martial arts in their own sects, they have not reached the state of strict defense and no transmission at all.

Whether it is Guo Jing, Yang Guo, or Duan Yu or Qiao Feng, they are not studying the martial arts of a certain sect or school, they have learned a lot, and they have gathered the strengths of hundreds of schools to become their own strength. The reason why this is so is that there are many teachers.

However, the loose walls of the major factions do not mean that others can do whatever they want and learn as they want.

In the rivers and lakes, there are only a few people who can study martial arts classics after all, and most of them are inherited by their masters. Therefore, it can be carried forward by its inheritance.

Although Gu Mozhi is a Tubo national teacher and has a lofty status, he is not a Shaolin disciple after all, and Murong Bo has never accepted the inheritance of Shaolin. Especially now, being questioned directly by Dusk, who is a Shaolin disciple, even if Gu Mozhi is unscrupulous and skillful, it is difficult to answer the young man's question head-on for a while.

Of course, for ordinary people, the unknown origin is a dead end, but for top masters such as Gu Mozhi, a teenager's questioning is just a face, and its real impact can only be said to be insignificant.

The words of the young man have little impact on Gu Mozhi, but the impact on the monks of Tianlong Temple is not small. You must know that what a sect cares about is the face of the lintel, especially the sect of Tianlong Temple, which represents the bearing of a country. The young man's questioning has actually completely dispelled the entanglement in the heart of the abbot.

Feeling the atmosphere in the hall, Gu Mozhi knew in his heart, this trip is a salute, I'm afraid it will be difficult to gain, since the etiquette is not good, there are only soldiers!

"Amitabha!"

With his hands clasped together, a Buddha horn fell, and the young man who wanted to retreat to the corner suddenly felt a chill behind him, a chill, rising from the bottom of his heart, and in an instant, it surged all over his body, and came to the bone!

"Master Ming, I don't know what else to teach!" Stopped, turned to look at the flat face of Gu Mozhi, Dusk's eyes shrank, and asked.

"Don't dare to be a teacher, since the donor is a Shaolin disciple, it is better to confirm Shaolin martial arts with the poor monk, how about it!"

Ask at any time, but Gu Mozhi has no intention of asking.

The corners of the mouth are slightly upturned, the red light around the body is like fire, blazing, rushing to the beam, a Buddha statue that seems to be condensed by the flame, slowly floating from behind Gu Mozhi, but for a moment, a Buddha statue more than a foot high, has been completely formed.

And with the appearance of the Buddha statue, the original dry environment in the hall was broken in an instant, and the fire flowed, and the temperature of the entire Muni Hall rose a lot.

"King Ming is kidding!" With a wry smile, the two true qi quickly turned around in the body, wandering around Zhou Tian, only then did he suppress the wisp of fire, and in the face of the real Gu Mozhi, he waved his hand helplessly at dusk, and said with a look of not making trouble: "National teacher, you are a high-ranking monk, I am just a Shaolin lay disciple, not to mention that you have been famous for a long time, and you are just a penniless boy in the rivers and lakes, how can he dare to make a move!" ”

Although the words are polite, the meaning of dusk is obvious, Gu Mozhi, you are a senior, it is impossible to see the same as me, so let's do it to a junior at such a discount!

"Amitabha, the donor is too worried!" Smiling slightly, the temperature in the hall was another liter, and Gu Mozhi didn't give the young man a chance to refuse at all, and said: "It's all Buddhism, how can there be a distinction between generations, since all beings are equal, you and I can confirm martial arts, what's the matter!" ”

"In that case, King Ming has to do it!" With a tilt of his head, Dusk asked with a playful face.

"Please!"

Stretching out his hand and turning his palm, his palm facing up, half raised in front of him, Gu Mozhi's face remained unchanged.

A simple word shows the determination of Gu Mozhi, and the two of them confirmed that it is Shaolin martial arts, not for Tianlong Temple, so because of the abbot, even if he wants to stop it, but looking at the tense situation in the hall, he can only whisper a sentence "Amitabha"!

"Okay, then please be merciful to King Ming's subordinates!" Looking at Gu Mozhi's attitude, Dusk also understood that he was afraid that he wanted to hide, but he couldn't hide. And blindly dodging is not only useless, but will fall into the prestige of Shaolin.

Straightened his back slightly, and a resolute look flashed in the young man's eyes, since there is no second way to go, let Ben Shaoxia see how strong Gu Mozhi, who is known as one of the four uniques of the Eight Divisions of the Heavenly Dragon, can be.

"Please!"

His eyes shimmered, and the boy stood on his chest with his hands folded like an opponent. Immediately, the golden streamer on the young man's body surged, and endless qi rushed out from the young man's body, and in the slightly surprised eyes of the monks in the hall, a golden Buddha gathered behind the young man.

"Flower Fingers!"

Obviously, I didn't expect that the young man was so young that he could actually cultivate the martial arts of "Flower Finger", which is an extremely test of heart and skill, and after a strange flash in his eyes, Gu Mozhi's right hand came out and became an orchid finger.

At the same time, the boy smiled, his fingers swivelling.

The two are like mirror images, their synchronized movements, the same expressions, and even the not deep and shallow smiles at the corners of their mouths, the arc is almost the same. The two Buddha statues are facing each other, and a flame petal between the fingers of Kumachi is directly condensed, while between the fingers of the young man, the transparent petals that seem to be likely to overflow and disappear at any time are formed from the yellow flowers between the fingers of the golden Buddha statue.

"Poof!"

At the same time, two petals fluttered out, one leaf burned like fire, the other leaf was like light and warm, and the two petals collided together in the curious eyes of everyone in the hall.

"Boom!"

Without anyone's expectations, the two petals collided, and a roar that made the entire Muni Hall tremble, and the two-color brilliance burst out wildly with monstrous energy.

"Amitabha!" In the five Buddha sounds that sounded at the same time, because the five monks acted at the same time, their figures flickered, and they had already fallen around the two of them. Subsequently, the five monks pointed at the hall at the same time, and all kinds of brilliance poured out from the fingers of the five monks, intersecting with each other, and quickly condensed into a layer of colorful barrier around the two people who were fighting, and the vast aftermath generated by the two people was all sealed in the light mask.

After all, if the two are allowed to fight with all their might, I am afraid that Munitang will be directly in the confrontation between the two and turn into ruins.

"It's so strong!" Looking blankly at the crazy intertwined gold and red Liugang in the hall, looking at the two people who seemed to be deadlocked, Duan Yu, who had solved the trouble on his body, couldn't help but exclaim.

He had seen the strength of Dusk, but he didn't expect that Dusk, who was about the same age as himself, could be on an equal footing with the great monk who made Tianlong Temple like a great enemy!