Chapter 15. There are few people in the world who can tie with the poor monks (ask for subscription!) )

Sure enough, the comer is not good.

Gu Mozhi's eyes flashed slightly, and after carefully looking at Lu Zhi a few times, he immediately felt a pang in his heart, and secretly said in his heart that this Taoist priest who was blocking the way was probably not simple.

This Taoist priest not only knows his name, but also waits for him here, which is enough to show that this person has no fear, and looking at his qi, it is also ethereal, like a cloud, and it is definitely not a mediocre hand.

Didn't this person come to Tianlong Temple to embarrass him? Kumachi couldn't help but think so.

In the midst of his thoughts, Gu Mozhi raised a single palm, showed a decent smile on his face, and saluted Lu Zhi: "This Taoist leader, the poor monk is polite... But I don't know the name, but the monks of the Dragon Temple came to stop the poor monks? ”

"Poor Dao Lu Zhi, it is indeed specially for the Great Wheel Ming King, the Poor Dao thinks that this Tianlong Temple line, the Great Wheel Ming King or give up well, as soon as possible to return to the Great Snow Mountain Temple to meditate on Buddhism, the right way."

"The Taoist chief's words are wrong, the poor monk came this time to discuss Buddhism with the monks of Tianlong Temple, and to participate in the true meaning of Shakya, how can it not be the right way?"

Lu Zhi shook his head, this Gu Mozhi, although his mind is dirty, but he does have a deep understanding of Buddhism, and he knows the ability of the Buddhist family to be eloquent, and when it comes to lip service, Lu Zhi may really not be able to say anything about him.

Therefore, he simply didn't play any tricks with him, and said straight to the point: "Poor Dao is not good at your Buddhist's witty and eloquent speech skills, so Poor Dao will speak bluntly." ”

"The purpose of your trip, King Dalun Ming, you also know in your heart that you are here for the six-vein divine sword of Tianlong Temple, and the poor road is your enemy who stands in the way."

"So I advise King Dalun Ming that you should return to Tibet as soon as possible and meditate with peace of mind, otherwise, if you can't say anything today, you will lose face with King Dalun Ming!"

Gu Mozhi was stunned for a moment, and then secretly annoyed in his heart, when did his dignified Dalun Ming King, the national teacher of Tubo, be so underestimated? How could anyone dare to be so arrogant and speak out in front of him?

"Humph!" Annoyed in his heart, this Gu Mozhi simply stopped putting on the appearance of a great monk, and suddenly had a cold face, and said disdainfully, "This Lu Dao Chang is really a big mouth, today the poor monk wants to see who is disgraced!" ”

Seeing that Gu Mozhi had just spoken, he raised his hand and gently flicked the lotus decoration hanging on the chariot, picked a lotus petal, smiled, and then suddenly flicked his fingers in the next second, turning the soft and weak petals into an afterimage streamer, and flew straight towards Lu Zhi!

The top master, picking flowers and flying leaves can hurt people, and the fingers of this Gu Mozhi are the perfect embodiment of this statement.

I saw that the petals infused with a large amount of true qi suddenly seemed to shoot towards Lu Zhi slowly, but a small petal actually brought out a strong wind, and before he could reach his body, the hair of Lu Zhi's temples fluttered.

"King Ming is a good skill."

Even Lu Zhi couldn't help but admire, this Gu Mozhi, martial arts skills are indeed not bad, far from being comparable to those opponents he has encountered before.

However, Lu Zhi praised him, but he still didn't move half a point in his hands, just stood quietly in place.

With his move, he couldn't help but stare at Gu Mozhi, and secretly guessed in his heart what the hell Lu Zhi was going to do? It's so big.

Could it be that he is ready to make another move to show his ability when he can't afford to make a move?

Then, he saw that when the lotus petals approached within half a meter of Lu Zhi, their strength suddenly disappeared, and they instantly shattered into a cloud of debris, and flew into the air in a whirl!

Gu Mozhi's eyes instantly froze, and his face showed a look of shock, what kind of body protection magic is this? How could he block his fingers so easily?

But before he could ask, Lu Zhi said loudly: "Come and don't be rude, King Ming, you can also take the poor way." ”

As he spoke, he saw Lu Zhi suddenly raise his hand, give a thumbs up, and point at Gu Mozhi from afar.

Sting! A rapid sound of breaking wind flashed, and he saw a clearly visible sword qi trail suddenly slashing through the air, but in an instant, it was already close, and Gu Mozhi almost didn't react.

Rumble!

There was a detonation, and I saw that the step under the seat of Gu Mozhi suddenly fell apart, shattered into fragments in the sky, and Gu Mozhi himself was forced to jump into the air, and after landing, he took three steps back before re-stabilizing his body.

"Six-Vein Divine Sword?!" He exclaimed.

Lu Zhi said loudly: "It is the six-vein divine sword, I don't know what King Ming thinks of this Shaoshang sword?" Can you still afford the yearning of King Ming? ”

Gu Mozhi looked at Lu Zhi with a look of disbelief, the right hand hidden under the wide monk's robe was still trembling slightly, and the fear of Lu Zhi in his heart had been raised to the limit.

This Lu Zhidao man is really a bad tiger who stands in the way! The kung fu is so strong, it's incredible!

I don't know where Tianlong Temple got such a number one person, and even the six-vein divine sword has been practiced... But such a character, he had never heard of his name in the rivers and lakes before.

Inexplicably, a guess suddenly appeared in his mind that made him a little panicked... This person, isn't he the doorman of the Loose Sect?!

Taoist, handsome and extraordinary, mysterious origin, and has a shocking kung fu... It's completely in line with his impression of the free sect!

Gu Mozhi's face gradually became solemn, and he asked out loud: "Dare to ask, can the Taoist know Li Qiushui's senior?" ”

Lu Zhi raised his eyebrows, Li Qiushui? How could this Hatama suddenly mention her? These two people don't seem to have much to do with each other... Wrong! This Gu Mozhi cultivates a small Wuxiang Gong, so it is likely that there will be some unknown relationship between these two people.

And when he mentioned Li Qiushui, it would definitely not be untargeted, could it be that this great monk was reminding me of the Freedom faction?

Lu Zhi glanced at Gu Mozhi thoughtfully, and saw that he was wearing a yellow monk's robe, his face was radiant, and there seemed to be a treasure flowing, and he really looked good, which showed that when he was young, he should also be a beautiful man with good looks.

Suddenly, Lu Zhi seemed to understand something.

But it didn't have much to do with him, and it was just speculation, so the idea only took a moment in his mind and he put it out of his mind.

Now what he has to do is to repel this great monk.

After thinking about it, Lu Zhi spoke: "What King Ming really wants to say is the Loose Sect, right?" ”

"Dao Chang is really a master of the Carefree Sect?!"

"It's a pity, it's not, the origin of the poor road, the king of Ming doesn't have to explore, after all, today, the poor road is bound to prevent you from going to the Tianlong Temple, if the king still refuses to give up, then see the real chapter under your hands."

Gu Mozhi's words froze, and after his complexion changed several times, he still decided to have a fight with Lu Zhi.

"Amitabha, even though the Dao Chang Six Veins Divine Sword is very powerful, the poor monk is not without means!"

He raised his head slightly and said: "In this world, there are few people who can reach a tie with the poor monk, and the Taoist can fight with the poor monk without winning or losing, and the poor monk admires it very much, but if the Taoist insists on going against the poor monk, the poor monk will not be afraid of you!" ”

The corners of Lu Zhi's mouth hooked: "King Ming is really a master, since this is the case, please ask King Ming to try the other five veins in this six-vein divine sword!" ”

As soon as the words fell, Lu Zhi had already shot at Gu Mozhi again, and in a split second, he saw three sword qi finished words tearing through the air, shooting at Gu Mozhi's throat and chest on both sides!

Gu Mozhi's expression changed greatly, he originally wanted to use the flame knife to deal with Lu Zhi's six-vein divine sword, and it also showed his ability.

But he didn't expect that Lu Zhi's offensive was so fierce, as soon as he struck, his sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and he was as powerful as the raging waves of the sea, and he was invincible at all!

After all, compared to Lu Zhi's sword qi that raised his hand and pointed at him, he couldn't deal with it at all, his flame knife, but it still needed time to accumulate internal strength before it could be issued, but it couldn't do it to the point of firing three flame knives in a row in an instant.

In desperation, Gu Mozhi had no choice but to instantly disperse the flame knife qi that was about to take shape, and then slammed his toes to the ground, like a yellow eagle, and instantly rose from the ground, avoiding it, not daring to connect it at all.