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Gu Mozhi is very confident, he walked down the Great Snow Mountain this time in order to suppress the Central Plains Martial Arts. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoThe strength of the two countries is almost the same, but if they can complete the crushing of the civilian force, the situation of the entire rivers and lakes will fuse. This had unspeakable benefits for attacking the Great Song Dynasty.

Dali was his first target. The area of Dali is not large, if it were not for the Great Song Dynasty to contain it, Tubo would have completed the capture of Dali long ago. Tubo is located on the plateau, the land resources are poor, far from the humid and warm Dali is easy to cultivate. Once Dali is laid, Tibet will immediately get a rich grain producing area.

Dali has always worshiped Buddha, and Tianlong Temple is the symbol of Dali's rivers and lakes. As long as you conquer Tianlong Temple, you can crush the confidence of the entire Dali rivers and lakes.

Standing at the gate of Tianlong Temple, Gu Mozhi's eyes were full of war intent. He has been smart since he was a child, whether it is preaching scriptures and dialectics or practicing martial arts, no one in the Great Wheel Temple is his opponent. When he came of age, his master was no match for him. After several operations, he finally sat on the throne of the Tubo National Teacher. Now he is even more ambitious, and he wants to be a great country teacher who wants to expand his territory.

"Snow Mountain Dalun Temple Hatomo Zhi came to worship the mountain." His voice was low, his lips twitched, and his voice echoed throughout the entire Tianlong Temple. Everyone felt as if someone was talking in their ears.

The monks of Tianlong Temple couldn't help but change their complexions. can transmit sound for thousands of miles, and the depth of internal strength has made the monks of Tianlong Temple staggering. But let the voice be neither loud nor small, as if talking face-to-face. This kind of control of internal qi made everyone even more frightened.

His face was half withered and half honored, and the withered monk, who was always calm, couldn't help but shake his face. A congenital master, and a supreme innate master!

Soon, Kumachi strode into the Muni Hall.

"I have heard for a long time that the six-vein divine sword of Dali is the first sword in the world, and the old benefactor of Murong Bo of Gusu Yanziwu has great respect for it, and he is very eager to borrow and watch it. I never thought that the old benefactor of Murong would die violently, which is really regrettable. The little monk and he were close friends, and vowed to make up for the regrets of the old benefactor Murong during his lifetime. That's why I made this trip to Tianlong Temple, and I asked Master Kurong to complete it. Let me exchange it for a sword book and burn it in front of the grave of the old benefactor of Murong to comfort the spirit of the heavens. He smiled compassionately and looked at him with sincerity. It's like a saint, and people can't help but be impressed.

Even the monks of the six generations couldn't help but believe his words.

"Fame and fortune are nothing but dung, and martial arts are nothing but small paths. Now that he has entered reincarnation, there is no need to look at the six-vein divine sword. Monk Kurong snorted coldly and said lightly.

Everyone woke up like a dream, thinking about the convictions that involuntarily rose in their hearts just now, and they were all frightened. They were unknowingly bewitched by Kumachi.

Su Chong looked at Gu Mozhi with interest, just now the other party actually used his voice to perform a kung fu similar to soul transfer! Not only just now, but even the previous Qianli Transmission had mental fluctuations in it.

Sure enough, he is worthy of a monk who meditates all day long, and it has already involved the use of spiritual power!

Gu Mozhi still had a compassionate smile on his face full of sincerity, and he did not have the slightest embarrassment of being broken by someone to break the secret method: "The great monk Kurong is so profound, the little monk admires it." Although the old benefactor of Murong entered the earth, after all, he had an obstacle in his heart, and if he could not realize it, he would be extremely uneasy in the future. And the little monk didn't come to ask for it empty-handed, but planned to exchange it. ”

He waved his hand, and several Tibetan soldiers who came in with him carried up a small wooden box. The box is made of exquisite materials, and although it is not gorgeous, it is extremely hard.

With a wave behind him, the wooden box slammed open. Dozens of books were neatly stacked in three piles and presented in front of everyone. At the top are the three fingering methods of the flower finger, the vajra finger, and the doraye finger. It's really a Shaolin seventy-two stunt?!

Murong Bo was so greedy that he stole all the seventy-two Shaolin stunts.

"Grab it, there's a big chunk of origin on it!" Po shouted loudly, his face full of eagerness. The mouth kept drooling and jumping up and down.

The corners of Su Chong's mouth curled, and a faint smile appeared.

"This is the seventy-two Shaolin stunts, and the seventy-two exercises are exchanged for the six-vein divine sword, and the weight is enough." Haruma Chi smiled lightly, a gleam flashing in his eyes.

Seventy-two stunts not only represent the wonderful martial arts, but also represent the inheritance. The reason why Shaolin has been inherited for thousands of years and is still the best in the rivers and lakes is not unrelated to these miraculous skills. If Tianlong Temple had these exercises, the foundation would be several times deeper in an instant, and he didn't believe that everyone was not moved.

Sure enough, the faces of the six monks sitting in front of them changed slightly, and they couldn't help but stretch their necks to look into the wooden box, their eyes full of fanatical emotions.

Gu Mozhi sneered in his heart, seeing that you still haven't taken the bait. His face remained silent: "You may doubt the authenticity of the exercises, but the little monk's heart is sincere, you can check it to your heart's content." He waved his wide monk's sleeves, and the books in the small wooden box suddenly flew out and lined up. With a fan of his right hand, a strong wind drifted by, and the books were rattling and reactionary.

The monks all opened their eyes wide and stared at the secret books spread on the ground.

Su Chong's eyes flashed, not only did he not open his mouth to stop it, but instead waved his right hand inadvertently, quietly stirring the air flow. Books are blown by the wind and turn more quickly. Without everyone noticing, Su Chong's eyes were full of light.

Three copies!

Five!

Seventeen copies!

The recording function of the Su Chong Boundary Breaking Bead is fully open, as long as the eye sees it, it will be recorded immediately.

Twenty-three copies!

……

Seventy-two!

All the cheats are fast or slow, and I will go through them all over again. In total, in less than half a pillar of incense kung fu, Su Chong has successfully recorded seventy-two stunts!

Gu Mozhi kept smiling, as if he didn't care about other people's inspection, and he looked like a monk.

"Haha, that bald donkey is still playing a saint there, he would never have imagined that we have already copied all the cheats!" Break the excitement and turn in circles: "Stupid! Big idiot! ”

Ben Yin is the host of Tianlong Temple, and the moment Gu Mozhi took out the secret book, his breathing instantly became heavy. If you can incorporate the seventy-two stunts into the temple, the strength of the Tianlong Temple will immediately rise to a higher level. After digesting these stunts, the entire Tianlong Temple will usher in earth-shaking changes. Maybe under his own leadership, he will become a famous Buddhist temple in the world like Shaolin Temple!

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but glance at Su Chong, even if he was guilty of Shaolin Temple because of this, he would not hesitate to do so! Out of the corner of his eye, he looked at the monk Kurong, and the burning heat in his eyes almost steamed the air.

"Ben Yin, let me ask you, how many levels of our One Yang Finger are there?" As if sensing the gaze of the original cause, Master Kurong spoke abruptly, his voice flat but straight to the heart.

The reason for the fiery heart that was teased by the cheats, when he heard this voice, he suddenly felt like he was immersed in the mountain stream, and his heart was clear. Although he didn't understand what Monk Kurong meant, he was less anxious at this time, and replied calmly: "The ancestor of the Duan family created a yang finger and laid the foundation for my Duan family. The Yang Finger, which is relied on as an heirloom, has a total of nine products. ”

"Then how many grades have you cultivated?" Master Kurong's voice was still flat, but it was silent with a bit of majesty.

The reason is unknown, but I can't help but break out in a cold sweat, and if I have something in my heart, I always can't catch it: "I have cultivated the One Yang Finger for thirty-five years, and I have cultivated to the realm of the fourth grade." ”

"Seventy-two stunts are no less than a yang finger, and it took you most of your life to practice a yang finger to the fourth grade. I ask you, how much time do you have to practice the seventy-two stunts! Master Kurong suddenly shouted: "I haven't practiced my own martial arts, and I still want other martial arts, confused!" ”

Ben was intuited by the sound of his head buzzing, and he was scared by this loud shout, but his head was unprecedentedly clear. Thinking that he was blinded by greed just now, he suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. He didn't really have a big understanding and became a monk who regarded fame and fortune like dung. But at this moment, he understands that once he accepts the seventy-two stunts. Facing not only the Shaolin Temple, but also the Jianghu people with all kinds of thoughts!

The Shaolin Temple has a great cause and a thousand-year-old prestige, and few people dare to steal the scriptures. Tianlong Temple is famous in Dali, but it is not very strong in the world. If you really want to hide seventy-two stunts, you will be guilty of it, and it will attract countless people in the rivers and lakes. Without the protection of prestige strength, it is likely to bring disaster to Tianlong Temple!

Gu Mozhi's face was gloomy for an instant, this old monk is bad for me. I saw that I was about to succeed, but I didn't expect to be stopped by the other party. He exchanged seventy-two stunts for the six-vein divine sword, which was of course greedy for sword skills. More importantly, he wanted to use cheats to provoke disputes between Tianlong Temple and Shaolin. I want to use this to cause turmoil in the rivers and lakes, so that the troubled waters will make him fish! But now......

Kumachi was scheming, and quickly suppressed the unhappiness in his heart. A friendly smile appeared on his face again.

"It's a pity. Old Lord Murong didn't seem to be able to watch the magic of the sword spectrum. He looked up at the sky, his hands folded, full of regret: "But the little monk doesn't think it's okay not to look at it." The Six-Vein Divine Sword must be like that, and you may be disappointed when you see it. I wonder if the little monk can comprehend the power of the six-vein divine sword? He seemed to be smiling, and in one sentence there was sarcasm and provocativeness.

Ben Yin and the others were suddenly angry, and they were about to start a firefight.

A voice suddenly remembered: "Great monk, I don't care if you want to change the sword spectrum." But you shouldn't show off my Shaolin skills. You shouldn't even show it off in front of me! ”

Gu Mozhi was stunned for a moment, and turned his head to look at Su Chong. He originally thought that Su Chong was just an outstanding junior of Tianlong Temple, and he appeared here for long-term knowledge, but at the moment, it didn't seem to be the case: "Who is the donor?" ”

"This is the Shaolin Xugen master, you take other people's cheats and sell them everywhere, have you ever thought that you have met the main master! I don't know where I stole the cheats! Duan Yu had long looked at the great monk unpleasantly, and couldn't help but be sarcastic at the moment.

Gu Mozhi was stunned on the spot, he really didn't expect to meet a Shaolin monk. Suddenly, there was a feeling that the thief had been caught. Rao is his deep scheming, and he inevitably has a stiff face and is full of embarrassment. In the end, he was a thick-faced and black-hearted Hatama Chi, and immediately adjusted his state, smiling all over his face.

"It turned out to be the senior brother of Shaolin. Seventy-two stunts are not Shaolin martial arts, but authentic Tianzhu martial arts. Why can't the little monk have it? ”