004 Long Sword
Early in the morning of the second day, Lin Heng was dressed in a green shirt and holding a long sword, and left the palace alone. Every time he went to a martial arts competition, he wouldn't tell his mother, for fear that she would be worried, and this time it was the same. Although it is not good to say goodbye without saying goodbye, the father will naturally explain to the mother, and then her doubts can be dispelled.
Lin Heng of Tianlong Temple is no stranger, he has been here when he was a child, and he has been here when he is older, and he has come once in order to learn a yang finger. This Tianlong Temple is the royal temple of Dali, most of the monks in the temple are members of the Duan family, there are not many people, but there are many masters. In the Eight Divisions of Tianlong, Tianlong Temple only has five monks, including Benguan, Benshen, Benxiang, Benyin, and Kurong, but if you think about their martial arts, they are all masters of one yang finger and four grades, which are not worse than Murong Fu, comparable to the four Duan Yanqing, among which Kurong is even more to surpass them, even if it is not as good as Gu Mozhi, it is not far behind.
From this point, you can also see the background of the Duan family, if the Duan family is compared to a martial arts sect, it is definitely a super faction that is no less than Shaolin and the beggar gang.
Walking into Tianlong Temple again, Lin Heng nodded to the two young monks ushered in front of him, these two monks are none other than the true appearance and cause of their youth, they are not very old now, about the same as Duan Zhengming, sixteen or seventeen years older than Lin Hengda, and they are not the senior monks of Tianlong Temple in the future. At present, the person in charge of Tianlong Temple is still a high monk of the dry word generation, but there are not many people, only three people, Kurong, Kusi, and Kujing three monks, among which Kusi is the head, and Kurong is the end.
"Master Ben Yin, Master Ben Xiang, Lin Heng is disturbed!"
"Amitabha! His Majesty the Emperor has already explained. With the original intention, the people of my Buddhist family should not use force at will, but the master and the two uncles understand the character of Lord Lin, so let me accompany Lord Lin. Lord Lin, please! After saying that the three monks had decided, Lin Heng nodded, and the hand holding the sword tightened. He introduced the original cause and the original appearance, but he saw Lin Heng a little clearly. If it is the original cause and appearance of the future. Maybe he won't be able to beat the two, but right now, they're still far from it.
Taking a deep breath, Lin Heng followed the two of them to the Zen courtyard behind, where there is a small martial arts training ground, which is a place where the disciples in the temple usually practice martial arts and learn martial arts. Since the two of them knew what Lin Heng meant, they naturally brought him here.
Here, Lin Heng saw the two monks of Benshen and Benguan again, obviously they were also waiting for Lin Heng. Seeing these four people, Lin Heng smiled. In the Celestial Dragon. The four of them plus Duan Zhengming faced Gu Mozhi, and now, he has to face four people.
"Four masters, I don't know who will come first?" Lin Heng's long sword swung, and the scabbard on the sword snapped out, inserted on the ground on the side, and looked at the four monks with a serious expression.
The four monks glanced at each other, and Benguan stood up and said, "Master Lin." Let's ask for your tricks from this view! ”
"Good!" Lin Heng said. The long sword in his hand swung, and the sword was like moonlight, instantly piercing the throat of Benguan. Benguan made a mistake and avoided Lin Heng's long sword. The right hand pointed at Lin Heng's wrist. Lin Heng's body didn't stop, and with a flip of his right hand holding the sword, he dodged the finger of the original view, and the long sword slashed his abdomen. With a snap, Benguan pushed out his left hand. Blocking Lin Heng's right hand to block his sword style, only when the two collided. Lin Heng's right hand suddenly turned soft, and it was inserted into the gap between his left and right hands, and the sword style slashed towards his abdomen without abating.
Ben notion sounded the Buddha's horn, his body rose into the air, and his right hand quickly pointed out a finger, making a sound of breaking the air. Lin Heng's face turned pale, his body turned rapidly, and the long sword slashed out the Dao sword light, attacking the air essence. Benguan couldn't exert his strength in the air, when he kicked his feet back and forth, with the help of this small force, he flickered in the sword light, and then quickly jumped back with the help of the power of a yang finger, exiting Lin Heng's sword light.
Looking at the retreating view, Lin Heng glanced at the place where he hit a yang finger just now, there was a trace of burning there, but it was very shallow, and it was covered with dust as soon as the wind blew.
Seeing this, Lin Heng knew it in his heart, and said secretly: Seven products and one yang finger!
Lin Heng's own cultivation of the One Yang Finger has reached the fourth grade, which is their future realm, so they naturally know more about the One Yang Finger, so at a glance, they can guess the cultivation of the One Yang Finger of the original view. With such a cultivation, it is worse than Duan Zhengming, but his kung fu is not much worse than Duan Zhengming.
'If you use other skills, it's fine, use a yang finger...... Hey! Lin Heng laughed in his heart, moved his right hand lightly, pulled a sword flower, and the next moment the sword light suddenly lit up, and the long sword pointed directly at the original view. This time, the speed of his sword was very fast, it was thirty percent faster than just now, and the original view was also taken aback, and he quickly retreated, but Lin Heng's long sword continued to accelerate, and he only took two steps back, and he was put on his shoulder by Lin Heng's sword.
Benguan was stunned in place, and the other three monks were also stunned, they didn't expect that Lin Heng, who was on a par with Benguan just now, would suddenly burst out and subdue Benguan with a sword.
"Offended!"
Lin Heng withdrew his long sword and hugged his fists.
"Amitabha!" Benguan is worthy of being a high-ranking monk in later generations, he was just stunned for a while, then came back to his senses, and said with some shame: "Lin Shizhu's kung fu is much better than Benguan." ”
"The master is polite, I only broke through recently, otherwise I wouldn't be able to dress up the master so easily!" Lin Heng said, the truth is also true, if he hadn't broken through to the realm of the unity of man and sword after he came back, it would indeed have taken some effort to defeat Benguan, and he would have been about the same as Duan Zhengming at that time, but now he has to surpass them.
Benguan shook his head, did not speak, and looked at the three monks behind him. The three monks glanced at each other, and said: "Master Lin, your cultivation is too high, and the three of us are not opponents, even if they go together, it is useless." He also asked Lord Lin to wait, but the poor monk asked the master to see what he said. ”
Lin Heng nodded, he came this time to challenge the three monks, and if possible, he also had to comprehend the Six Veins Divine Sword to increase his own cultivation. This is also the reason why he didn't spare any temptations.
Soon, the departing true appearance returned, he nodded to Lin Heng and made a gesture of invitation. Lin Heng didn't speak, silently followed him, and went to Muni Hall.
Muni Hall is different from the previous Yuhuayuan and Sanyuan Palace, it is a simple hall, which is a place for the elders in the temple to retreat.
Lin Heng followed behind Benxiang, Ben Yin and the other four people, entered the Muni Hall, and saw the three monks sitting in front of him at a glance, Kusi, Kurong, and Kujing, and immediately stepped forward and saluted: "Lin Heng has seen three senior monks!" ”
"Amitabha! Lin Shizhu is polite! Ku Si replied, and then looked up at Lin Heng with the two junior brothers. In their eyes, Lin Heng was holding a long sword in his hand, and there was an indescribable temperament all over his body, which made the three of them very shocked. The three of them glanced at each other, Ku Si nodded to Ku Rong, and he got up and made a gesture to Lin Heng.
Lin Heng looked at Kurong seriously, in the Heavenly Dragon, Kurong's face was very peculiar, half like a baby ruddy, half like dry bones, that was because he practiced Kurong Zen Gong. This Zen Gong Kurong has now been practiced, his face is old, and he looks much bigger than Kusi and Kujing, like an old man with a broken candle, but Lin Heng does not dare to underestimate it.
He calmed down, instantly condensed his momentum on the long sword in his hand, and with a hum, the sword body resonated, and the Qingfeng brush in the sheath popped out of the sheath, and was held by Lin Heng's right hand. He pointed his long sword at Ku Rong and said, "Please! ”
"Amitabha!" Ku Rong recited the Buddha name and waved his hand at Lin Hengyi. Lin Heng was also not polite, and the long sword was flicked up. His swordsmanship also pays attention to attacking instead of defending, and recruiting and killing. When he first realized this sword technique, Lin Heng knew that he couldn't do the realm of Dugu Nine Swords, so he strengthened his speed to suppress people quickly. Later, as the swordsmanship cultivation became profound, he could see the flaws in the swordsmanship at a glance, so his swordsmanship also gave people a feeling of being fast and superb.
At this time, he struck first, although the swordsmanship was fast, it was not to the point of being frightening, but there was still surprise. When you look at Ku Rong's old face, you show a hint of surprise, but you immediately calm down. Deep in his right hand, he became a finger point, and a yang finger qi broke through the air. Lin Heng's eyes widened, the long sword in his hand seemed to accelerate suddenly, his body turned to one side, and while dodging a yang finger, the long sword approached Ku Rong's body.
Ku Rong was also taken aback at the speed of Lin Heng's long sword, his body quickly turned sideways, avoiding Lin Heng's sword blade, and slapped out with a palm of his left hand, and the invisible palm wind pressed towards Lin Heng, wanting to force him to retreat. It's just that Lin Heng turned his long sword when he moved, and slashed horizontally, as soon as he hit the palm wind, Lin Heng broke the sword with a sword, and slashed towards Kurong's lower body unabated.
Ku Rong was startled again, his movements were not slow, and he quickly took two steps back, but the sharp edge on the tip of Lin Heng's sword still cut through his clothes.
"Good swordsmanship!" Ku Si and Ku Jing watched Lin Heng force Ku Rong to retreat after a few moves, and even cut through his clothes, and couldn't help but admire.
Ku Rong lowered his head and said a silent sentence, and then raised his head, but there was a touch of sharpness in his eyes. Lin Hengzhi said that he was going to be serious. Taking a deep breath, Lin Heng took a step forward, took a step to the left, and stabbed sharply with his long sword. Ku Rong saw that Lin Heng's figure was weird, and there was a strange secret way, he did not force Lin Heng's swordsmanship, but took two steps back, just avoiding the edge of Lin Heng's long sword, and then pointed out, Lin Heng only heard the sound of breaking through the air, his body was crooked, as if he had fallen to the ground, and he walked forward against the ground, and the long sword in his hand was even more brushed and stabbed seven swords, forming seven sword shadows, and pounced on Ku Rong.
"Amitabha!" After another Buddha call, Ku Rong's momentum became more and more staring, and he pointed out with his right hand, and the invisible finger power almost condensed into substance, hitting Lin Heng's long sword. Lin Heng was slightly startled, the long sword was crooked, his left hand slapped on the ground, and the whole person quickly retreated, making the long sword in his hand dodge the finger power of Kurong Yiyang.
'Four products and one yang finger! Lin Heng was secretly calm, he didn't expect the old monk to practice the Yiyang finger to the fourth grade. But think about it carefully, Ku Rong's one yang finger is indeed very high, when playing against Gu Mozhi, he played two swords with both hands, according to the practice method of the six-vein divine sword, that is, he has practiced two swords, and at the same time, he will come out, which is much stronger than the original cause of only half a sword, Duan Zhengming and other five people.
Although Lin Heng didn't know what conditions were needed for Lu Dao to learn the Six Veins Divine Sword, the strength that could be displayed by Kurong was definitely more than one Yang Finger and three grades, and there could be no two grades.
"Okay, then I'll try your one yang finger!"
Lin Heng became interested, and the long sword moved, making a sound of breaking the sky, and the tip of the sword was even more poofed, and a finger force was punched. On the other side, Ku Rong was stunned, but immediately moved his footsteps, dodging Lin Heng's yang finger. He looked back and saw a shallow mark on the wooden pillar behind him, he was slightly startled, and said, "Your Yiyang Finger has also been cultivated to the fourth grade!" (To be continued......)