Chapter 317: Defeating King Ming
Jia Liyu returned to Master Huilun's residence, first shaved his head and changed into monk's clothes, and after waiting for a long time to see Huilun come back, he was going to go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to see if he could meet the sweeping monk. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
At the beginning, he passed on his three sets of stunts, and in his opinion, a person who practiced these three stunts at the same time has basically reached his personal limit, and as long as he studies the three stunts thoroughly, he will be able to walk out of a martial arts avenue of his own.
However, Jia Liyu's identity is peculiar, and the real pursuit is not in the mundane, and he can't see through the mystery of the sweeping monk's realm, as if he thought that the three stunts had reached the limit of Jia Liyu, but for Jia Liyu, it only took a few years to fully integrate these three stunts.
If he meets the sweeping monk again today, I don't know what he will say about himself.
Leaving the meditation room of Huilun, erecting a single palm, bowing his head and walking quickly towards the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, this is the normal state of walking for the junior monks of Shaolin Temple, today's Jia Liyu, with the courage and diligence of cultivation, breaking through one peak after another, the spiritual cultivation will naturally become more and more complete and transparent, a little closer to the natural realm of the transformation of things.
When passing by the bluestone square in front of the Luohan Hall, I saw a team of Arhat formations running out of the Dharma Academy in an orderly manner, judging from their golden monks' robes, it was the second ranked Arhat formation in Shaolin Temple.
"What are they doing now, is it a strong enemy coming down from the mountain?"
Shaolin Temple has a long history, has always been recognized by the martial arts Taishan Beidou, since ancient times there is a saying that "the world's martial arts out of Shaolin", because of this name, every year to come to Shaolin to challenge the martial arts masters are not eighty but also one hundred.
In order to deal with these challengers and maintain the reputation of Shaolin for hundreds of years, the Dharma Academy and the Luohan Hall did not dare to take it lightly, they studied Shaolin martial arts day and night, cultivated the Arhat Formation, excavated new people, and in order to expand the influence of Shaolin, they also recruited many lay disciples.
Because of this kind of background, every time he receives a new challenge, he can calmly resolve it, and when he encounters a strong enemy, he dispatches the Arhat Array of the Zhenji Temple.
Basically, few of the challengers over the years have been able to break through the Arhat Formation, to be precise, no one has forced out the Arhat Formation of the first sequence of Shaolin so far, and in fact, the Arhat Formation of the second sequence rarely makes a move.
The so-called first and second series of Arhat Formation is the strongest one or two teams of Arhat Formation in Shaolin Temple, the Arhats who make up these two teams are all the top disciples of Shaolin Temple, among which the first sequence of Arhat Formation can defeat the joint efforts of the three Xuanzi monks, the power is so strong, it can be said that the world is invincible.
Jia Liyu was curious, and raised his heel.
The eighteen Arhats maintained a high degree of uniformity along the way, and the "tom" sound made by the monk's shoes on the ground gave people the illusion of being in a military camp.
Jia Liyu could clearly feel that with every step they took out, their momentum increased by one percent, and by the time the eighteen Arhats arrived at the Discipline Academy, everyone had just finished gathering momentum and was ready to fight at any time.
This kind of collective strength is still very noticeable, and Jia Liyu secretly estimated that if he was allowed to break through this Arhat formation, it would take at least a meal.
But, what are they doing in the Precept Academy?
Jia Liyu glanced up at the plaque of the Discipline Academy, shook his body, and walked straight to the door.
"Old man Xuandu, lead the big wheel of the Ming King's high moves. ”
As soon as Jia Liyu entered the door and stood still in the midst of a group of monks in green clothes, he saw a high-ranking monk with a red face and a red robe striding out, challenging a big-eared monk in a white robe and a blue robe standing opposite.
The Great Wheel Ming King Hatomo Chi!
Jia Liyu recognized the big-eared monk at a glance, but who were the nine monks standing behind him? Isn't there only one junior disciple in the original world, Tianmani?
Jia Liyu swept through the group of monks one by one, for him, the eight monks wearing yellow hats were not to be afraid, only the white-clothed short-haired monk who looked aggrieved and seemed to be frightened attracted Jia Liyu's attention.
"It seems that this white-clothed monk is the junior brother of Gu Mozhi, in the original book he seems to be a very poor monk, but I didn't expect him to be such a hidden master, looking at his state, it should have reached the point of returning to the basics, and the height of the realm is probably still above the abbot of Xuanci, otherwise it is impossible to hide from several senior monks in Shaolin. ”
Jia Liyu was thinking here, Master Xuandu had already fought with Gu Mozhi over there.
"I heard that Master Xuandu's best kung fu is the Shaolin seventy-two stunts in the flower finger, the little monk is not talented, but also learned a little bit of the flower finger, I want to ask Master Xuandu for guidance. ”
After the two of them had gone through dozens of moves, Master Xuandu felt that it was difficult to defeat Gu Mozhi in moves, and if he wanted to turn defeat into victory, he couldn't say that he had to use his best flower fingers, so he smiled slightly and said, "Then please ask King Ming to give advice." ”
As they spoke, they stood separately with a general smile on their faces, and then gently rotated their right hands in unison, their thumbs pinching their middle fingers in a flower-like pattern.
"Yes. ”
The two of them drank in unison, and then popped their fingers together, only to hear three strange vibrations of "Bo Bo Bo", and then saw Gu Mozhi waving his hands, dissolving Master Xuandu's finger force, and Master Xuandu's chest robe was pierced with a stab, and then he spit out a large mouthful of blood, apparently seriously injured.
"Amitabha, the little monk is a little heavier, please ask Master Xuandu to forgive his sins. ”
Gu Mozhi said this, but his tone did not mean any apology, but a little proud.
"King Ming's flower finger is much more powerful than Lao Wei's, I don't know where King Ming learned this flower finger?" Master Xuandu asked.
"Seventy-two stunts have been famous for a long time, not Shaolin is good at it, the little monk has studied these seventy-two stunts, not only this one. Kumachi said confidently.
Shaolin monks heard this, all shocked and moved, from ancient times to the present, no one in the world has ever been able to learn all seventy-two stunts, because there is an irreconcilable conflict between some of the seventy-two stunts, it is impossible to coexist in the same person's body, so even the ancestor of Bodhidharma does not dare to say that he is proficient in the seventy-two stunts, is it that the realm of this great wheel king has surpassed the ancestor of Bodhidharma?
Abbot Xuanci flicked his sleeves, took a step forward, and said, "In this case, the old man will teach the robe of the Great Wheel Ming King to subdue the demons." ”
Gu Mozhi bowed slightly, but there was an eager expression on his face.
"Abbot, the little monk wants to learn the fingers of the big wheel of the Ming King. ”
Just as Gu Mozhi was about to open his mouth to fight, a young monk in Tsing Yi squeezed out of the crowd and saluted to Abbot Xuanci.
"You want to challenge the Great Wheel Ming King?" Abbot Xuanci looked at Jia Liyu and was slightly stunned.
Huilun recognized Jia Liyu, and hurriedly squeezed out, and said, "Meet the abbot, he is the apprentice of his nephew." Then he turned his head to look at Xuzhu: "Xuzhu, the abbot and all the masters and uncles receive foreign guests, you quickly retreat with the master." ”
Jia Liyu said: "Master, abbot, all the masters, uncles, uncles, and ancestors, before the little monk went down the mountain to practice penance, what he practiced was to make a flower finger, and now someone wants to challenge the Shaolin flower finger, and the little monk thinks that he has to fight to meet the enemy, please allow your predecessors." ”
Xuan Ci said: "Your Xuandu Uncle and King Ming are still invincible in terms of finger strength, you are young, how can you be the opponent of King Ming, go down." ”
"Abbot, it seems that there is something wrong with the flower finger made by the king of Ming, I am curious, I want to verify it again, and ask the abbot to agree. ”
When Gu Mozhi heard Jia Liyu's words, his face changed imperceptibly, and then he said angrily: "Little monk, don't talk nonsense, how inappropriate the flower finger I made is inappropriate, I would like to hear it in detail." ”
Jia Liyu turned to look at Gu Mozhi and said: "King Ming's Flower Finger, no matter the action and moves, is not much different from the real Flower Finger, but the way King Ming's internal strength accumulates and exerts strength is not the orthodox way of Flower Finger, I wonder if the little monk's observation is wrong?"
"Nonsense, the flower finger is the flower finger, where does the orthodoxy and unorthodoxy come from, the little monk is open-mouthed, it is not the truth to teach a trick. ”
Jia Liyu said: "I don't dare to say it, please ask King Ming to pick up the little monk and make a move." ”
Abbot Xuanci was about to speak out to stop Jia Liyu, when he suddenly saw that the momentum around him was soaring, and a majestic Shaolin authentic true qi burst out, Xuanci was surprised, and then took a step back, bowed slightly with several other Xuanzi monks, and motioned for Jia Liyu to compare first.
Seeing that Jia Liyu was sharp, he knew that he was not an ordinary monk, so he immediately secretly lucked Xiao Wuxianggong, prepared to repeat the old tricks, and taught him to be a man again.
"Please advise King Ming. The surging momentum released by Jia Liyu's body suddenly condensed between his fingers, and what shocked everyone was that they vaguely saw that Jia Liyu really had a petal between his fingers.
True Qi condenses into substance!
This is a phenomenon that only comes from kung fu practice to the point of perfection!
Several senior monks of the Xuanzi generation seemed to exchange glances, and their faces were both stunned and surprised.
When Gu Mozhi saw the image of Jia Liyu's fingertips, he was horrified, but at this time, both of them were ready to shoot and had to send it, and when he heard Jia Liyu say, "Please advise King Ming", he felt a mighty aura filled between heaven and earth crashed like a giant dragon.
Can't be hardwired on the front!
This was Kumachi's first reaction, so he didn't have time to send out his finger force, and his body suddenly retreated, preparing to escape from the attack of this terrifying finger force as far as he could.
However, the power of that finger came mightily, and it was too late to escape from the battle, and as soon as he took a dozen steps back, he was entangled by the dragon-like true qi.
Sting!
Gu Mozhi's robe suddenly burst out, turning into pieces of broken steps, and his own body was like thunder, spitting out three mouthfuls of blood, and fell to the ground.
"Shaolin authentic flower finger is by no means comparable to the flower finger that was born by relying on the left side of the door, Master Tianmani, why do you think it is?"
Tian Mani looked terrified, his hands waved again and again, and said: "The little monk was just ordered by his senior brother to come to preach Buddhism, and he is not proficient in martial arts. ”
"Really?" said Jia Liyu, a fist already hitting the door of Tianmani. (To be continued.) )