Chapter 122: Before the Martial Arts Competition
Now that we're awake, it's time for us to hit the road. For Lu Dayou's excitement, of course Ye Feng understood, after all, this set of boxing techniques was taught to him by him, how could he not know the power of this set of boxing techniques.
"Oh!" Looking at the senior brother who was still indifferent, Lu Dayou suddenly felt like a basin of cold water had been splashed, and he suddenly came to his senses, although he had the intention to show off, but thinking of the senior brother's martial arts, he still stood up with a depressed expression.
The two crossed the stone bridge, returned to the pavilion, patted Ling Hu Chong, who was still immersed in the mysteries of the Yijin Sutra, and made a gesture, and the three of them turned around and walked towards the peak in front of the valley without saying a word.
When the three of them left, the old man raised his head and looked at the bald monk and said, "Old monk, how did you pass on the Yijin Sutra to the disciples of the Huashan faction, you must know that it is the treasure of your Shaolin temple?"
The bald monk didn't raise his head, holding the sunspot and said: "Amitabha, martial arts are passed on to people who are destined, the kid from the Huashan faction just now has a fate with the monk, so of course the monk will fulfill him!"
Although Lao Dao is not as proficient as your monk, he also knows that the Huashan kid just now has a huge amount of luck, and it stands to reason that he should be the protagonist of this era, but now he seems to be suppressed!"
Listening to the monk's words, Lao Dao first laughed and scolded, and then said with a little doubt.
The monk didn't speak, his brows furrowed slightly, and said: "Although the old monk doesn't know why the palace master asked us to open this martial arts cliff for the disciples of the Huashan faction, but since the palace master has an order, the monk can only do it, but one of the three disciples of the Huashan faction just now is indeed related to my Buddha, but the other disciple of the Huashan faction The monk can't see through it!"
"Oh, and who you monk can't see through?" Lao Dao suddenly laughed, but he could see from the monk's solemn expression that the monk was not lying, and his expression gradually sank, and said, "You should be talking about the disciple of the Huashan Sect who has not spoken, right?"
The monk nodded and said: "Yes, although that Huashan disciple did not show the slightest breath on his body, but he gave the monk an extremely dangerous feeling, if the monk did not guess wrong, he should be the eldest disciple of the Huashan faction Night Wind." ”
"Night Wind, monk, you said that kid just now is the big disciple of the Huashan Sect, Night Wind?" asked Lao Dao in surprise when he heard this.
The monk glanced at Lao Dao suspiciously: "Don't tell the monk that you didn't see it, you must know that the reason why the Huashan faction can have the opportunity to participate in the Taishan competition this time is because of the night wind!"
The old man didn't answer the monk's words, his eyes flashed and he looked at the place where the three of them went away and said: "I didn't expect that the old way also had a time to go, originally the old way thought that the kid who comprehended the fist intent just now was the night wind, but I didn't expect it to be the kid who didn't seem to have the slightest martial arts, so it seems that the kid's martial arts are only higher than you and me!"
Regarding Lao Dao's words, the monk also nodded in agreement and said: "It should be so, it seems that the palace master has noticed him, so he sent the two of us here, but I just don't know how much storm such a wizard can set off if he arrives in Penglai Holy Land?"
After speaking, the monk couldn't help but sigh in a low voice, not knowing whether he was regretting or admiring.
"Okay, let's not talk about it, but since they have already entered the Martial Arts Cliff, then we should also return to the Holy Land to make a mission. Although Lao Dao was blinded by the night breeze and felt a little uncomfortable, he couldn't blame others, so he could only blame himself for being arrogant.
"That's right, then it's time for us to go back to our lives. The monk stood up, stretched out his hand and put away the chessboard on the stone table, and made a few handprints against the lake on the side, and imprinted them towards the lake.
With the handprint of true qi issued, a slight light flashed on the surface of the lake that was calm, and the bright light circled around the entire valley, and in a blink of an eye, it returned to calm, and at this time, it looked like there was no cliff, and even the lake disappeared, only a white cliff, a deep valley, bottomless.
And the old Tao and the monk have long since disappeared.
Ao Lai Peak is located in the west of Mount Tai, the mountain peak is tall and steep, stands abruptly, the wall is high and thousand, sharp and grand, there is the tendency of not bowing to Mount Tai proudly; Although Aolai Peak does not have the majesty of Mount Tai, it is not much more than the steepness of Mount Hua. If you want to climb the mountain peak on the steep mountain road, it is undoubtedly a test of the martial arts of the comers.
However, with the martial arts realm of the three of Night Wind, coupled with a subtle light martial arts body method, although Ao Laifeng is dangerous, it is not taken to heart by them, and the wind under his feet, like a phantom, rushed into the vast mountain road in the blink of an eye, and his body was still visible, and soon there were only three tiny black dots left, farther and farther away.
Shaped like a cloud of green clouds, the mountain road was dangerous, but it was a smooth road under their feet, and in a moment he was almost at the top of the mountain.
Walk forward for a while, the eyes are bright, but it is to the top of the mountain peak, all around are dangerous cliffs, straight and steep, a sloping slope in the middle, the rocks are craggy, covered with grass and trees, standing here, the mountain wind is like a knife, whirring.
When the three of them first arrived, their eyes flashed, and they saw that there were already many people scattered around on the top of this proud place.
On the left side of the mountaintop, there is a group of people dressed as Taoist priests, with different appearances and different temperaments, and the night breeze can clearly see that it is the Wudang faction, and the leader of them is the head of Chongxu Dao.
Next to Wudang is the Shaolin faction led by Master Shaolin Fangzheng. As for the others, except for the Hades Hall and Skynet, which are inconvenient to come because they are killer organizations, Emei, Tianshan, Kongtong, King Kong Temple and Qingyun Temple have all arrived.
Compared with the other factions, the three of them are more familiar with Shaolin and Wudang, when they saw Wudang's Chongxu Daoist and Shaolin's Fangzheng Master, the three of them were stunned, and they walked across, which was a good distance, and when they stopped again, they had come to Chongxu Daochang and Master Fangzheng.
"The big disciple of the Huashan faction, Yefeng (Linghu Chong) (Lu Dayou), has seen Uncle Chongxu and Uncle Fangzheng!"
Daoist Chongxu and Master Fang Zheng looked at the three of them in front of them, with complicated eyes in their eyes, and they couldn't tell the truth.
"Three nephews please! I didn't expect that the Huashan faction didn't do it back then, but it was done under the leadership of the nephew, if the ancestors of the Huashan faction had a spirit under the spring, they would definitely be happy for the night master and nephew!"
The three of them suddenly said respectfully: "The disciple doesn't dare!"
After that, the three of them exchanged greetings with Daoist Chongxu and Master Fangzheng.
Just when the three of them were talking to everyone, a look of hatred came over, and Night Wind suddenly felt something in his heart and looked at it, only to see that in the crowd of King Kong Temple, an old monk with a kind expression looked at him.
"As good?"
Night Breeze was slightly stunned, then glanced at him with disdain, and ignored it anymore,
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