Chapter 456: When the Dust Settles, the Wind Will Rise!

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Yue Feng smiled and continued to ask, "National Teacher, now do you still insist that you have learned all the Shaolin Seventy-two stunts?" ”

Kumachi's face was gloomy and he didn't say a word.

For hundreds of years, Shaolin has always been the Taishan Beidou of the Central Plains martial arts, and there are many talents. In the case of having such a large number of geniuses, you have to make the best use of your talents, those who are not good at words, and those who are not familiar with popular things, are simple, you can cultivate with peace of mind, and you can understand martial arts and Buddhism. You are very eloquent and have a wide range of contacts, so come to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs. Therefore, all those who have a position are shrewd and capable.

Hearing Yue Feng say this, many people immediately understood the subtext in his previous words, the opportunity to beat the water dog is something that everyone will not give up, especially when this water dog showed its fierce fangs before, and almost took you as a water dog.

Xuan Sheng said angrily: "Yue Shuai, the poor monk is lonely and unheard, and he can't look down on the tricks of the national teacher, I don't know what method he used to practice the seventy-two stunts of this temple?" Thank you very much for your advice. Xuan Sheng said angrily: "Yue Shuai, the poor monk is lonely and unheard, and he can't look down on the tricks of the national teacher, I don't know what method he used to practice the seventy-two stunts of this temple?" Thank you very much for your advice. ”

Yue Feng looked at Gu Mozhi, Gu Mozhi's hands were clenched, trembling slightly, but he still didn't say a word. Yue Feng looked at Gu Mozhi, Gu Mozhi's hands were clenched, trembling slightly, but he still didn't say a word.

Yue Feng shook his head and sighed lightly: "What a great and wise monk, who does not go to Buddhism, but is obsessed with fame and fortune, and vainly tries to impress others with martial arts, he will inevitably fall behind. Tubo national teacher, a monk who has attained the Tao...... Hehe, you're too cheap. ”

"Little incompatible." Yue Feng said lightly what happened.

Little Wuxianggong?

Everyone at the scene was stunned, looking at each other, there were very few monks who had heard of this "little unphased work", and it could be said that there were none.

It's no wonder that the Xiaoyao faction has been suppressed by the Great Song Dynasty over the years, and Xiaoyaozi finally saw through the red dust, and obviously has the ability to reverse the entire trend, but he no longer has that mind. When it was passed on to Wuyazi, Tianshan Tong, and Li Qiushui, the three of them were obsessed with the love of their children.

Among the three, Tianshan Tong's grandmother is extremely ambitious, but she is a woman after all, the pattern is too small, and she has devoted all her energy to tearing up with Li Qiushui for decades.

In this way, it is reasonable that so many people at the scene have not heard of this martial art.

At this moment, an extremely old voice suddenly sounded, and the person who spoke was Xuandu, who was second only to Xuan Ci in Shaolin and had the most right to speak, only to hear him sigh softly, and said slowly: "It turned out to be a little Wuxianggong, no wonder, no wonder." ”

Xuan Sheng immediately asked, "Senior Brother Xuandu, have you ever heard of this martial art?" ”

Xuandu nodded and said: "This 'little Wuxianggong' is the study of Taoism, which pays attention to quiet and inaction, and the fugue is too empty, compared to the "colorless and phaseless" in the Buddhist martial arts, although the name is slightly the same, the essence is very different. When the poor monk was young, when he was serving his master, he heard about it by chance. But decades have passed, but I have never heard of anyone in the world who has practiced this martial arts, originally thought that this martial arts was just a legend, or has long been lost, never expected that the national teacher would have this opportunity, learned the 'little Wuxiang Gong'. It is said that once this martial art is practiced, you can use this martial arts as the root, and any martial arts in the world as a manifestation, and wait to urge other martial arts, if you have not learned this martial art, you will definitely not be able to distinguish it. What's even more terrifying is that if you practice this martial art to the realm of perfection, the power shown by urging the side martial arts will be even more powerful than the original. Come to think of it, my Shaolin seventy-two stunts, Prajna Palm has the internal strength of Prajna Palm, Maha Finger has the internal power of Maha Finger, Donkey Kong Fist has Donkey Kong Fist's internal strength, clear and distinct, not mixed. Except for Patriarch Bodhidharma, who can eliminate such differences with supreme Buddhism, who else in this world can possess the seventy-two stunts? National teacher, you have entered karma, hey......"

With a soft sigh, Xuandu, accompanied by the serving disciple, turned around and walked back. Kumachi's face was as usual, but his trembling hands had betrayed his true feelings.

The monks at the scene were furious, and only then did they know that they had fallen in love with the Tao of Gu Ma Zhi, and what made them even more angry was that, as Yue Feng said before, Gu Ma Zhi, a very majestic and eminent monk, would actually do such a despicable and shameless thing, which was simply incomprehensible.

Even if the Shaolin monks were deeply cultivated, they couldn't help it, and in an instant, the monks were extremely sarcastic and scolding.

Xuan Sheng sneered even more, and sneered angrily: "With seventy-two stunts, hehe...... It turns out that the seventy-two stunts of the temple in the mouth of the national teacher are such a body and law, which is amazing. The National Teacher's University can say that you have learned the martial arts of the world, and the seventy-two stunts of this temple can be placed in the eyes of the national teacher, how can you show the ability of the national teacher? ! ”

Gu Mozhi's heart was dripping blood, gritted his teeth, and said coldly: "Today's matter, this is the end, the poor monk will say goodbye, the green mountains will not change, the green water will flow for a long time, and he will see you in the rivers and lakes in the future, which is also a kind of chance." ”

With that, his burly, slender figure flashed suddenly, and he was about to leave.

At this moment, he heard Yue Feng suddenly say: "Wait! ”

Kumachi lost face, staying here is just continuing to bear the insult, how can Kumachi wait? Hearing Yue Feng's sentence "Wait", he didn't stop for a moment, urging his skills to the extreme, but at this moment, a slender hand fluttered on his shoulder.

Yue Feng chuckled and said, "Master go slowly, I said that you should wait, you should wait." ”

Gu Mozhi said sharply: "Yue Shuai, in addition to being the host of the Snow Mountain Dalun Temple, the poor monk is also the national teacher of the Tubo country, do you really not care about the friendship between the two countries of Tubo and the Great Song Dynasty?" Do we have to let the two countries fight each other? The Great Song Dynasty is surrounded by enemies on all sides, the Western Xia and the Liao State are eyeing each other, and then provoking me and Tubo is tantamount to self-destruction, Yue Shuai, as an official of the Great Song Dynasty, you can think clearly. ”

As soon as these words came out, the hall was suddenly silent.

The situation that the Great Song Dynasty is facing today is as Gu Mozhi said, Gu Mozhi is the representative of Tibetan Buddhism, there are countless believers in the country, and he has always had the supreme status and power.

Xuan Ci's face changed, and he said: "Yue Shuai thinks twice, and his subordinates are merciful!" ”

Yue Feng smiled indifferently, ignored it, and said slowly: "National teacher, the color of the 'Chengwee Acupoint' is vermilion, the 'Smell *** faintly has purple gas coming out, and the tendons and veins of the 'Cheek Acupoint' are trembling, all kinds of signs show that after practicing the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin, he went to practice the secret of Shaolin's internal strength, 'Yijin Jing'. The stakes are at stake, and I don't know it yet. ”

Gu Mozhi's face was slightly stunned, and he couldn't help but fall into thought.

But in the next moment, his complexion changed suddenly, as hideous as a Shura demon, and he said sharply: "Transformation Dafa?!" No, this is the Northern Spiritual Skill of the Loose Sect! You—You're going to waste all my skills?! ”

The monks were all silent, after the fermentation of many events during this time, they had heard of this Northern Spiritual Skill, but they had never seen it, and now they were amazed to see each other again.

If you don't see it with your own eyes, even if others tell you how conclusively it is, you will never be able to believe it.

Just like that little Wuxianggong, now they believe that there really are so many divine martial arts in this world, which is really incredible and eye-opening.

Yue Feng smiled and said, "National Teacher, the karma of your body comes from martial arts. Up to now, you are still obsessed, Yue Mou will be a good person and eliminate this karma for you. ”

"You...... You ......" The skin on Gu Mozhi's face rose and fell like ocean waves, and the internal force continued to flow into Yue Feng's body, and it had become difficult to speak.

After the tea effort, Gu Mozhi screamed "ah", his face was pale, his cultivation was completely wasted, and his internal force had been completely sucked away by Yue Feng.

The monks were all silent, looking at the embarrassed appearance of Gu Mozhi, and they couldn't help but feel sympathy in their hearts.

"Internal force, my internal force...... You, you really ......" Kumachi muttered to himself with blank eyes.

Yue Feng swept the audience with a pair of cold eyes, and sneered: "Monks, monks, when you originally stepped into the Buddha's door, you should eliminate earthly cause and effect and worship the Buddha wholeheartedly." But you are either obsessed with martial arts, or you are vying for fame and fortune, and the so-called 'monks' are just a joke. ”

The monks were stunned, and many of them showed shame on their faces.

After a pause, Yue Feng looked at Gu Mozhi and shouted violently: "Gu Mozhi! You were originally very wise, but you have been obsessed with martial arts all these years, today I have abolished your martial arts, how you deal with yourself in the future, it is completely up to you! ”

Kumo Zhi secretly lucked his luck, and knew that decades of hard cultivation had been wasted. Immediately hearing Yue Feng's angry shout, he was stunned for a moment, and was half silent.

He was originally a man of great wisdom and wisdom, and his Dharma cultivation was very profound. Just because he practiced martial arts, he had a competitive heart, but the heart of Buddha gradually faded. For thirty years. Although people are in the Buddha's gate, their hearts have long been in the dust.

Now all the internal strength of his whole body has been dissolved by Yue Feng, combined with Yue Feng's previous magical performances, he suddenly woke up, and Yue Feng's angry shout was really like an enlightenment, an epiphany in an instant, and he couldn't help but recall what he had done in the past few decades, and a layer of white sweat suddenly appeared behind him, and cold sweat trickled down, and he was ashamed, remorseful, and happy, and secretly thought in his heart: "This person's martial arts are already transcendent, even if I don't lose my martial arts, when can I be his opponent?" No matter what he does, he is all divine, and his whole body is even more extraordinary. Today, I have lost all my martial arts because of his martial arts, but I know that this is not the enlightenment of Shakyamuni, so that I can change my evil and return to righteousness, and I can be pure and liberated? ”

As soon as he thought of this, Gu Mozhi's eyes suddenly became clear and clear.

The monks in the hall looked at Gu Mozhi in amazement, it was hard to believe that just for a moment, his whole person had actually taken on a new look, as if he had completely become another person, and he was surrounded by the holy light of Buddhism.

Gu Mozhi clasped his hands together, smiled at Yue Feng, and sang: "Everything has a way, like a dream bubble, like dew and electricity, it should be viewed as such...... In the past few decades, although people are in Buddhism, they are greedy, hateful, and stupid, and they have all three poisons. The spirit of competitiveness is far more than ordinary people. Today, thanks to the enlightened teachings of Monk Yue, once liberated, I realized all the fallacies and mistakes in the past. ”

Yue Feng returned the salute and said with a smile: "Flowers bloom to see people, people see me." ”

Kumachi said: "Don't leave it here, there will be a period later." With that, he turned to Xuan Ci again, confessed several times, turned around and left directly, never looking back.

One thought becomes a Buddha, and one thought becomes a demon.

This Gu Mozhi was not a ruthless person in the first place, he should have been sucked by Duan Yu and liberated, and now it is the same.

Life goes round and round, who knows what the next intersection will be?

After this experience, Kuma Zhi was enlightened, and finally truly became a generation of monks, and then widely translated the Tianzhu Buddhist scriptures into Tibetan, promoting Buddhism, and saving countless people. After that, Tianzhu Buddhism declined, and the scriptures and laws of the three Tibetans were scattered and annihilated, but the land of China was still preserved a lot, and the future generations were created with immeasurable merits, but it was a later story.

After Gu Mozhi left, the biggest crisis in Shaolin for hundreds of years was lifted, and the junior monks were overjoyed, but the senior monks of the Xuanzi generation headed by Xuan Ci thought of what was about to happen tomorrow, and they were panicked, and they were emotional, and more ashamed.

The appearance of Yue Feng today is really to save Shaolin from fire and water and turn the tide, but tomorrow's thing is that they will take revenge, and they are unwilling to do it.

Xuan Ci sighed softly in his heart, and was about to express his gratitude, but Yue Feng looked at the Divine Mountain again, and said, "Your Excellency must be a person from the Divine Mountain of Qingliang Temple?" ”

Shenshan's heart tightened, and he said vigilantly: "Exactly." I don't know what advice Yue Shuai has? ”

Yue Feng smiled and said, "It's really true." You went up the mountain this time, but in order to uphold justice, you want to take Polo Star away? ”

Shenshan snorted and thought to himself, "Wow, it turns out that you are a helper invited by Shaolin, no wonder!" He glanced at the Shaolin monks lightly, and said in a deep voice: "The affairs of the rivers and lakes, the rivers and lakes." But in the event of injustice, others are unwilling to take responsibility, but the poor monk is fearless. ”

He was short, but his voice was sonorous and powerful, like an ancient bell ringing, which made everyone's eardrums buzz.

Between the words, it is obvious that Shaolin is powerful, and others dare not provoke it, but he is completely different from those bewitching sluts outside, and he dares to provoke. When the Shaolin monks heard this, their faces changed, and their hearts were all angry.

Yue Feng laughed and said, "Master of the Divine Mountain, you have misunderstood. "I saw through the idea of Mount Kinabalu at a glance.

Shenshan Zhengse said: "The poor monk has eyes and knows how to see for himself, how can he misunderstand anything?" Yue Shuai was worried. ”

Yue Feng shrugged his shoulders, didn't dwell on this issue, put his hands behind his back, turned around Zheluo Xing and Bo Luo Xing, and said slowly: "The masters of the Northern Shengong and the Little Wuxiang Gong all know it now, but I still have a martial art that is famous as the 'Great Freedom Method', and I'm afraid not many people have heard of it." ”

"Amitabha." As soon as his words fell, Xuan Ci made a noise about the Buddha's horn and followed, "Yue Shuai's martial arts, the old man has heard of it a little. ”

Yue Feng smiled: "Master Xuanci is well-informed. ”

Xuan Ci said: "Ashamed, ashamed." It is said that once you practice this magic skill, you can immediately control people's minds, make them tell their hidden secrets, and you can also control the other person's mind, which is amazing. ”

When Zheluo Xing heard this, his heart suddenly panicked, a few drops of cold sweat had already broken out on his forehead, and his palms were even wetter. On the contrary, Polo Star was more strange, his face was calm, even if Yue Feng threw out this big killing weapon, he was still calm.

The Venerable Master of the Divine Mountain also chuckled in his heart, but he was like Gu Mozhi, he was a quick-witted and extremely changeable person, and all kinds of thoughts flashed through his mind like lightning, and he immediately found out the flaws in this martial art, and said solemnly: "'Great Freedom Method', it is really a good martial art." But if Yue Shuai wanted to use this martial art to determine whether Senior Brother Boluo Xing was here to steal books, it would not be convincing. (To be continued.) )