Chapter 4, the seventy-two arts battle the heavenly demons

There was a commotion among the monks of the temple. Guo Ao knows that he is in trouble, but he is prodigal, where does he take it to heart? The Master of the Ten Directions silently looked at the corpse of the Ten Sect Masters, and was silent for a while.

After a long time, he raised his head and said, "Ten Sects are twelve years old this year. ”

Guo Ao didn't understand what he meant, and nodded. Master Shifang said: "But his body is very healthy, and he could have lived to be eighty years old, but because of you, he can only live to be twelve years old, so he forcibly mobilized his own strength with the Dharma's Transformation Skill, and finally his essence was exhausted, and he passed away." Reading on the point that the ten sect disciples finally had an epiphany, I will not kill you. ”

He said slowly: "I only ask you to live in the Shaolin Temple for 18 years, and when you have enlightened the Dharma and no longer have the idea of killing, you can go down the mountain." ”

Guo Ao laughed angrily, turned his head to Xiao Changye and said, "You just have something to say, it's really right!" ”

Xiao Changye smiled and said, "What words?" ”

Guo Ao said: "The old bald donkeys of Shaolin Temple are a group of old fools!" ”

Xiao Changye laughed loudly. Guo Ao said coldly: "I obviously won the battle just now, how can I say that it is like I lost?" ”

The corners of the Ten Directions Master's mouth twitched, and a teasing smile appeared, "You won?" Do you know that Zen Buddhism's Mana Transformation Skill is no less than the Demon Sect's evil art Heavenly Demon Disintegration Dafa, which can increase one's own power by two times in an instant. When Fang Shizong grabbed your long sword with two fingers, he could have smashed your Heavenly Spirit Gai with one punch, but he realized the wonderful meaning of the Dharma in an instant, and he took compassion as his heart, and refused to kill this ruthless killer again, do you think you have won? ”

Guo Ao laughed wildly: "What a reasonable Shaolin Temple!" If the Ten Sects killed me with one punch, then the abbot master would definitely praise him for his merits in protecting the Dharma, and I would die in vain, wouldn't I? If you can't afford to die, it's best not to practice any martial arts, above the rivers and lakes, it's not your Shaolin Temple that can cover the sky with one hand. ”

The Ten Directions Master's kind eyebrows darkened. His monk's robe was swollen like a huge ball, and it quickly swelled. His face was pale, and it was a little terrifying. He said in a deep voice: "Young man, don't rely on your swordsmanship to do whatever you want. ”

Guo Ao snorted and didn't answer. Master Shifang said, "Do you want me to do it myself?" ”

Guo Ao was taken aback, he looked at Master Shifang in disbelief, and the expression on his face gradually became ugly. He looked up and down a few times, suddenly stared at Xiao Changye, and said, "I understand your feelings now." Shaolin Temple is used to being arrogant, and it really can't listen to anything. ”

Xiao Changye smiled: "At least I know that the Shaolin Temple can still listen to one thing." He shook his fist and said, "Fist!" As long as your fists are harder than his, the monks of Shaolin Temple will become like pugs! ”

Guo Ao laughed and said, "Even if they don't change, we will beat them to change!" ”

The two of them clapped their palms together and laughed, as if no one was around. The face of the master of the ten directions gradually turned pale, and he suddenly shouted: "Jie Arhat Array!" ”

The figures in the steep hall were scattered, and eighteen middle-aged monks in red robes turned back and forth, surrounding the four of them in the center. At first, it was still a human form, but later it gradually became one by one, layered on top of each other, and there was a feeling that there was no end in sight. The energy came from all directions, but it did not attack, but gradually condensed as the monks fluttered, like an incredibly solid wall, building higher and higher around the four people. In the main hall, I saw red shadows coming and going, and the other scenes were blurry, and I could no longer see clearly.

Xiao Changye's face remained unchanged, his long sleeves hung on the ground like flowing water, and the candles around him were scattered by the back and forth figures, flashing so that the algae embroidery on his sleeves was bright and extinguished, as if he was alive. He said in a long voice: "Ten thieves are bald! Seven years later, don't you dare to face me anymore? ”

From a distance, I heard the voice of the elder master of the Ten Directions answering: "Master Xiao, seven years ago, you were not my opponent, and after seven years, you are still not my opponent, you will die of this heart." ”

Xiao Changye smiled and said: "Who is not an opponent, you will only know if you try it." I only ask you, do you dare to withdraw this bullshit Arhat formation and face me with ten palms happily? ”

Master Shifang sneered: "Why do you have to withdraw if you want to fight against each other? Go ahead! ”

Suddenly, I saw the dense formation of the Luohan array surging, the red shadow surging, and a strong force rushed towards Xiao Changye. That momentum flew up and down, like a group of red butterflies, and in an instant, it was like thousands of hands hitting at the same time, attacking Xiao Changye's acupoints all over his body. Xiao Changye sneered: "I haven't seen you for a few years, and the thief's bald fist technique is even better!" He flipped it out with one palm and struck forward flatly.

He struck out with this palm, but there was no trick at all. But the energy around his body was surging, and Guo Ao and the three of them felt that the strength was scraping their bodies, and the punch of the master of the ten directions suddenly retracted. Xiao Changye said: "Ten directions! You're old! ”

Master Shifang snorted coldly: "Not necessarily! ”

Xiao Changye laughed, on one side, his left palm followed and struck, and the fists of the two were about to be connected, but the fists of the master of the ten directions shrank suddenly. Xiao Changye's energy was surging, and he rolled forward like an irresistible river of the Yangtze River. Where the strength of the two met, there was a loud bang, and the thin fist of the master of the ten directions finally came together with Xiao Changye.

A burst of surprise flashed on Xiao Changye's face, and his right palm drew an arc and struck it. Master Shifang's fist was retracting again, and Xiao Changye's left and right palms were pressed together, which was not inferior in the slightest. Xiao Changye's face was shocked, and he said loudly: "Impossible! ”

Master Shifang sneered: "Outer Dao Demons, how can you know the mystery of the Dharma? ”

Xiao Changye suddenly shouted, and pushed out with all his palms. The strength of the Ten Directions Master's fist retracted, like an extremely flexible wall, resisting Xiao Changye's palm power together, slowly recovering along the momentum of his skill, and only when he was exhausted did he fight back.

His trick is selfless and upside down, and it is also a discipline of the seventy-two unique arts of Shaolin Temple, which is the same as the Taoist method of dipping clothes and eighteen falls, and four or two thousand catties, but it is more subtle. With one shrinkage and one attack, it dissipated the power of Xiao Changye's palm. shrinking and attacking several times like this is equivalent to confronting Xiao Changye with the power of a few palms. Even if Xiao Changye has the strength to reach the sky, how can he be worthy of such a division of the Ten Directions Masters? Although Xiao Changye has achieved great achievements, under the selfless reversal method of the master of the Ten Directions, he can't take advantage of it in the slightest.

Guo Ao secretly saw that something was wrong, and was quietly using his sword energy, ready to wait for an opportunity to help. I heard Xiao Changye suddenly laugh and said, "Shifang, do you really think I don't know your trick?" Xiao is now prepared, and what he is ready to break is your selfless reversal method! ”

The Master of the Ten Directions snorted coldly and did not answer, but the door in his hand was guarded more and more closely.

Xiao Changye turned his head abruptly and shouted, "Shoot!" ”

What he looked at was Iron Hatred.

Iron hatred was stunned, and then he understood. I saw that his figure suddenly rose up, turning into an extremely soft blue light in the air, and when it folded in the air, it had been ghostly attached to the palms of the master of the ten directions. The Master of the Ten Directions was shocked, and turned sideways to retract his fists, but the Iron Hate hands seemed to be boneless, soft as two long snakes, and they had tightly wrapped around the Ten Directions Master's forearms. The master of the ten directions is suddenly meeting a nemesis, and he can shrink back for a while? I saw that he changed color in shock, and he was about to use the internal force of the Heavenly Dragon Treasure to shake away the iron hatred. However, at this moment, Xiao Changye shouted sharply, and his palms struck out like lightning!

This serial strike came out, and a wild wave rolled up in the Arhat Great Array! The arms of the Master of the Ten Directions were controlled by iron hatred, and even if he had a thousand wonderful methods, he didn't have time to use them, and he slapped them several times in a row, and hit that thin fist together!

Hearing a soft sound of "cluck", the fist suddenly twisted into a strange appearance, and the master of the ten directions snorted in pain and shrank back!

Xiao Changye looked up to the sky and laughed wildly: "Ten thieves are bald!" How enjoyable are these palms? ”

Master Shifang coughed a few times, and slowly commanded: "The Arhat Great Array, from the law to Tibet, duh!" ”

The four of them suddenly felt that the pressure around them had increased sharply, and the invisible high wall formed by the strength of the eighteen monks was collapsed by the huge force at this moment, turning into an angry cloud and pressing down on the four of them. Xiao Changye's long sleeves rolled, emptied up, and greeted the array of strength. But the energy seemed to be everywhere, squeezing in from all directions.

The light flashed, and Guo Ao slashed through the sky with a sword, turned into a starry sky, and stabbed out. But the stab of the long sword didn't feel it at all! Iron Hate threw dozens of punches in a row, but he felt a viscous force wrapping his fist around, and his arm became heavier and heavier, like a very heavy stone, but where could he still run as expected?

Suddenly, the continuous red shadow hit him head-on, Guo Ao's long sword was transported at the outer gate, and he couldn't answer it for a while, so he had to retreat with all his strength, but two palms were split behind him at the same time, blocking his way.

Suddenly, the figure flickered, and a white jade-like palm swept towards it, and it nodded a little on the fist. This was like a heron striking water, softly, but Red Shadow let out a miserable howl, and the fist quickly retracted. Guo Ao turned around, and saw Li Qingchou smiling slightly, and said, "This Arhat array is very powerful, you be careful!" ”

Xiao Changye said with a smile: "This bullshit Arhat Formation is the treasure of the Shaolin thieves and balds, and the emphasis is on being stronger when it is strong, how can it not be powerful?" You haven't cultivated to the point where you have the strength to return to the basics, and of course you can't break it. ”

Guo Ao snorted coldly: "I see that although you have cultivated to the point of returning to the truth, you still can't break it." ”

Xiao Changye smiled: "What you said is not unreasonable. After this Arhat formation was passed down from the Bodhidharma Patriarch, the masters of the Shaolin Temple eliminated its deficiencies and made up for its surplus, and it has really become the world's first-class formation. Interlocking, the strength of the multiplication of hair, is really not something that can be contended by the strength of one person. I've done it now, and of course I can break this formation. However, after breaking the formation, I am afraid that there will be no strength left to fight with the old thief bald. ”

Guo Ao said: "Then we can't wait for death?" ”

Xiao Changye shook his head and said, "Naturally, someone can break this formation." ”

Guo Ao and Tie Hate were puzzled, and said in unison: "Who?" ”

Xiao Changye's halberd pointed out: "He! His finger was pointing at Li Qingchou. Li Qingchou was stunned and said, "Not bad! I can break it! ”

Before the iron hatred understood, Guo Ao had already stroked his palms and smiled: "I understand, although no one can break this Arhat array with martial arts, the poison may not be. The monk of Shaolin Temple calls himself an Arhat, but he doesn't know that he can block Li Qingchou's unique poison? ”

Xiao Changye also smiled: "This is called fighting wits and not fighting strength!" ”

Li Qingchou took out a small box from his arms, the box was black all over, as if it was carved from a piece of wood, and it was carved with extremely rough lines, which seemed to be words and seemed to be a monster. Li Qingchou carefully held the box in his hand and said, "This is called an invisible Gu, and it is the poison contained on the Gu nerve, which is second only to the Golden Silkworm Gu. It is formless and indiscriminate, and it is difficult for people to prevent it. It's just that it's not very toxic, and it can only make people dizzy for an hour. However, at this time, it is very suitable to deal with the monks of Shaolin Temple. ”

He gently lifted the lid of the box, and heard a flapping of wings rise from the box, but he saw nothing. The sound stopped in the air for a moment, and then flew outside. The strength of the Luohan array was like a wall, and I only heard the hoarse sound of flapping wings, drilling around it. How strong is the palm power of the eighteen Arhats of Shaolin Temple? At this time, the full force urged the formation to change, and it was really difficult for the birds to fly and the water could not be splashed. This small flying insect, although it ranks second in the world, is not a psychic artifact, where can it break through the formation formed by the eighteen Arhats of Shaolin Temple? That invisible Gu squeaked in a hurry, but it couldn't attack it!

Xiao Changye suddenly shouted, his palm power condensed at one point, and hit the heart of the whole array. At the same time, Guo Ao took out his sword, the iron hatred punched, Li Qingchou jade fingers were buckled, and the four strengths gathered into ten thousand cold points, and rushed towards the red cloud together! Only a few sizzling sounds were heard, and the mountain-like energy formed by the Arhat array tore open a gap, and the invisible Gu roared with joy and drilled in!

Immediately, the Arhat array let out a scream, and saw a fat monk's body suddenly fly up, and plunged into the hall beam of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, and remained motionless. It seems that this monk is practicing the Shaolin Temple seventy-two unique art of the iron head skills, and has quite a fire, although the beam of this hall is made of wood, but it has been roasted by smoke and fire for a long time, it is really stronger than fine iron, he can drill into it at one end, the martial arts are high, I am afraid that it can be ranked in the top 100 in the rivers and lakes. Based on this head alone, I am afraid that it can already be ranked in the top ten, and only a few people such as the Shaolin abbot, the demon sect leader, and the Huayin Pavilion master can be on it.

As this fat monk suddenly went crazy, several Arhats suddenly went crazy in the Arhat Array. Some of them kicked on the pillar suddenly, and their bones were broken; Some smashed a fist on their hearts and vomited blood; Some of them fought each other, but they only attacked but could not defend, and after beating for a while, both of them were injured and fell to the ground. The Arhat Great Array, which had just been rampant, completely collapsed in this instant!

Li Qingchou had a slight smile on his face, put a pinch of incense powder into the wooden box, and listened to the small buzzing sound to drill into the box, and then carefully closed the lid and still put it in his arms.

Xiao Changye looked at Master Shifang with a smile, he didn't have to say anything more.

Master Shifang's face was gloomy, and he looked at the eighteen arhats of Shaolin Temple with blank eyes. This was originally the treasure of Shaolin's town, and it was his last confidence in defeating the enemy, but now it has completely collapsed. His confidence, courage, supreme honor and martial arts command the world's status also collapsed in this instant. His lips trembled, and he finally spat out these words: "I'm defeated!" ”