61. Learn martial arts in battle
Li Guxing and the little monk ran all the way without any obstacles, but there was not even a monk who stopped them, which surprised the two of them.
Perhaps the people of Maple Leaf Temple also knew that if even the 'Descending the Dragon and Subduing the Tiger' formation could not help the two of them, most of the rest of the monks would be helpless.
It's not that the monks of Maple Leaf Temple can't do martial arts, but most of the people who are high in martial arts are hermits and are deeply influenced by Buddhism.
Some of these masters are not even known to Master Yongjue, such as the monk who sweeps the floor, the monk who rings the bell, and the monk who tends to the vegetable garden. On weekdays, there is no mountain dew, once the Maple Leaf Temple suffers a catastrophe, shakes the foundation, and instantly becomes an angry King Kong, allowing people to taste the anger of Buddhism.
Li Guxing and this little monk just wanted to escape for their lives, but they would not provoke these people, so they were so unimpeded.
"I think we should have escaped this time."
The little monk said slowly, his words were much more relaxed, and the big stone hanging in his heart also fell to the ground.
Li Guxing shook his head, and became fully vigilant, and at the end of his line of sight he saw three monks, sitting on the ground, very similar to the shadow reflected in the candlelight in the monk's room last night.
"I'm afraid it's not so easy, even if I escape from the temple, I will be hunted down, after all, this time, I and the Liang Zi of the Maple Leaf Temple are completely settled."
"So what's the fear? Since we have the ability to leave the temple, are we still afraid that they will chase and kill? If they have the ability, they will kill them in the temple, so why put the two of us on the rivers and lakes? β
The little monk was naΓ―ve, but he didn't think that the Maple Leaf Temple would have any backhand. Li Guxing shook his head and smiled bitterly when he heard this, although he had been in the Maple Leaf Temple for a long time, he didn't know anything about the horror of the Maple Leaf Temple, in all fairness, if the Maple Leaf Temple really wanted to arrest them, they would never be able to escape with one more life.
In all fairness, Li Guxing knew that it was fake for Maple Leaf Temple to catch them, and it was true to let them go. It's just that between the true and the false, it needs to be realistic, and it needs to be ruthless, and only in this way can the Maple Leaf Temple draw a clear line with them and retain their reputation.
This chase is not only an explanation to the Maple Leaf Temple, but also an explanation to the entire rivers and lakes, telling the entire Jianghu Maple Leaf Temple and Li Guxing to share the sky! This is also the last bit of selfishness of a generation of senior monk Master Yongjue.
The two approached fifty steps before the temple gate, and the little monk was about to fly over with light skills, but was stopped by Li Guxing.
"With these three people here, you and I can't get by." Li Guxing's expression changed greatly, his face was solemn, and he did not dare to relax any vigilance.
The little monk didn't know why, so he became naΓ―ve again, and asked, "How can I know if I don't try?" β
After that, his eyes turned red, his pupils turned into cat's eyes, and his heart-wrenching kung fu was displayed, and he wanted to break through with the kung fu of the 'Dragon Scale Treasure Book'!
Li Guxing shook his head helplessly, such an evil kung fu could allow these three old monks to subdue demons and eliminate demons. He also understands the mind of this little monk, since he was a child, this little monk has been under house arrest in the secluded forest of the mountain behind the Maple Leaf Temple, how can he not go crazy if he can get out of this cage today?
Li Guxing stretched out his hand and grabbed him, and saluted the three masters from afar.
"The seniors are on top, and the juniors Li Guxing will visit you, and I implore the three masters to make a way and let the two of us leave!"
He said it politely, and the three monks all bowed their heads slightly.
While speaking, the little monk's spirit had already been exerted, and Li Guxing felt that his qi and blood were surging, and he was busy with the magic of King Kong, which was able to calm the waves in his heart.
And the faces of those three monks are as calm as water, and they don't seem to be affected by this 'heart', so it seems that the internal strength and concentration of these three people are terrifying, unfathomable!
The little monk exerted his 'heart' but saw that the three monks did not react, and fear rose in his heart, and he did not dare to make a mistake.
The two of them faced the four elderly monks from afar, waiting for them to reply.
In less than a stick of incense, the monks of the precept hall had already rushed to the four of them.
These four people are as solid as a rock in their hearts, and they are the first to get rid of the influence of 'swinging hearts', and the leader is still the chief of the precept hall.
Behind them, there were more than 50 monks of the mountain protection temple who followed, mighty and mighty, and the sound of people was boiling for a while, and the sound of the voice was endless.
The little monk was frightened, his heart was anxious, and he had no idea for a while, so he hurriedly asked, "What should we do?" β
Li Guxing was also very scared in his heart, but the more anxious he was, the calmer he was in his heart, but he behaved very plainly.
"Do you know any other martial arts besides 'Swinging Heart'?" The soothing tone was as usual, as if it had magical power, which made the little monk's heart retreat a little.
The kung fu of the 'heart' is very powerful, but it is ultimately the kung fu of the evil sect in the 'Dragon Scale Treasure Book', and the martial arts of Buddhism will subdue demons and eliminate demons, and there will be defeat and no life in the long run, otherwise the strength of the eternal night city will not be defeated by Shaolin and Wudang.
The little monk hesitated for a while, bowed his head and said: "The little monk doesn't know kung fu, only a little bit of the heart method in the 'Dragon Scale Treasure Book'. β
Li Guxing let out an 'oh' and thought about it in his heart.
Judging from the light skills of the little monk, he already has a lot of foundation in his internal strength, maybe on top of Zhao Wuqian, joining forces with this little monk and breaking into the temple may have some possibilities, but his life is inevitably worried.
When he was worried, one of the old monks coughed lightly.
This cough was not loud, but it contained a strong internal force, which made the more than 50 monks of the mountain protection temple silent, and they no longer dared to make a noise.
The chief of the precept hall was so frightened that he didn't even dare to breathe, bowed down, performed a grand Buddha salute, and bowed his head and said, "Uncle Shizu." β
"Don't shout in the place of Qing Xiu, for fear of sparing the Buddhist monk Qing Xiu."
The old monk raised his head slightly, still speaking softly.
When the chief of the Discipline Hall heard this, he saluted again and again, and said apologetically: "Yes, the disciple is stupid. Immediately, he took more than 50 monks of the mountain protection temple to take 50 steps back, and stopped the Zen staff and precept stick in his hand to the ground.
Li Guxing's palms were already sweating, the chief of the precept hall was called the old monk's uncle, and he thought that his rank was much higher than that of Master Yongjue, and his internal strength was even more terrifying, and it had reached a situation that he could not estimate.
Born like an ant, how can he know the size of the world and the magnificence of the waves, in front of this old monk, Li Guxing felt that he was as small as an ant.
He became more and more frightened in his heart, and asked the little monk in a low voice, "What kind of palm did you use to crack that hut?" β
The little monk said: "My real name is Lin Xie, and I only used internal force and didn't do any kung fu. Besides, in this Maple Leaf Temple, who is willing to teach me kung fu? β
Lin Xie knew that he was at the juncture of fighting for his life, not only did he live and die with Li Guxing, but he also had a fateful friendship, and his name at the time of his death was also good for him on the Xitian Road after his death.
Li Guxing pondered for a while and asked, "Then who taught you your 'heart-wrenching' kung fu?" Your mother? β
"My mother gave me the secret book of martial arts, but she didn't teach me how to practice martial arts, and I figured out all the ways by myself."
Li Guxing was taken aback at first, Lin Xie relied on a secret book to practice such a skill without anyone's guidance, and he was even able to share his own light skills and internal strength, and his talent was difficult to describe in words.
In this way, Li Guxing had an idea, calmed down slightly, the corners of his mouth were slightly outlined, and he arched his hand to the three old monks with a light and breezy attitude.
"Three masters, villains come to your temple just to hear about one thing, God has the virtue of a good life, the three masters will not embarrass our two juniors."
The three old monks looked at each other, reached a tacit understanding with each other, and the old monk still said: "Although my Maple Leaf Temple is a place of Buddhism and universal sentient beings, it is not a place where the donor can come and go whenever he wants." If the donor wants to go out of this temple, he needs to show his hand, otherwise how will the rivers and lakes view the monks of my Maple Leaf Temple. β
Li Guxing already knew it in his heart, but he still had to say it clearly and clearly, otherwise how could he spread it in the rivers and lakes in the future.
He saluted respectfully, neither humble nor arrogant.
"In this case, please give me some time, and in an hour, I will come back to break the door!"
The three old monks didn't know what tricks Li Guxing was going to play, but they held their own identities and would not be stingy for this hour, so they immediately nodded, folded their hands, and sat silently. γ
More than 50 monks couldn't hear what Li Guxing said to the three uncles, but seeing that the three uncles didn't move, Li Guxing and the others didn't make a move, they still stayed where they were, waiting for the battle.
Lin Xie didn't know why, and asked in a low voice: "Master Li, what are you doing, why do you want an hour, and what can an hour do?" β
"Mountain people have their own tricks, I'll teach you some kung fu at this hour." He spoke in a loud voice, as if he had deliberately said it to others.
Lin Xie looked stunned and incredulous, and the others were even more shocked, in the face of such a momentum, they had to learn in battle, and only for an hour, they couldn't help but feel that Li Guxing was a fool.
Lin Xie was surprised at first, but he eased up a little but also calmly, "Then let's learn, it's not fast to sharpen the gun." β
Li Guxing has practiced a lot of martial arts, Luo Shen Sword Technique, Immortal Determination, and Hundred Flowers Palm Technique, but these are all in addition to the Hundred Flowers Palm Learning, the two swordsmanship are plausible, only the sword moves have no heart method, and Lin Xie can never learn even if he is a martial arts wizard.
But Lin Xie's light skills are extraordinary, and his 'heart-wrenching' kung fu is even more wonderful.
Thinking of this, Li Guxing's confidence increased greatly.
"What I pass on to you now is the martial arts of the Kunlun faction, the Hundred Flower Palm. But this set of palm techniques is a different school of martial arts, and I can't teach it all, I can only teach you the most subtle three moves. β
Lin Xie Wu was shocked for a while, and his heart became apprehensive again.
The martial arts of the three old monks are bottomless, and they can't even do the kung fu of 'swinging their hearts', so what about the 'Hundred Flower Palms' that they learned in a hurry? He had a bad premonition in his heart, squinted at Li Guxing, and asked tentatively: "Master Li doesn't want the little monk to die, right?" β
Li Guxing said firmly: "Even if I die, I will save your life, if you don't believe it, you can break in by yourself, I won't stop you." β
"Look in my eyes!"
Li Guxing looked at Lin Xie's gaze, but he felt that there was suddenly something more in his heart, that thing could find out everything in his heart, even the most secret things buried deep in his heart could not escape.
But his heart was open, so what was he afraid of?
Lin Xie looked at it for a while, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Master Li didn't lie to me, this kind of practice is great, great!" β
"Listen to me, this kung fu takes the path of lightness, but there is a killing machine hidden in the lightness, you just need to ......"
He taught slowly, learning martial arts in battle, the moves were collected and released, and suddenly a palm was played, the palm wind was dense, as if thousands of palms were hitting at the same time, and suddenly another palm came out, the palm power gathered, opened and closed, and the majestic, as if only the palm of the beggar gang of the eighteen palms of the dragon descending could be slightly better.
The palm is coherent and wishful between the palms, as you like, all of them are easy, and you can beat three tricks, which makes people wonder about their intentions.
For example, when you see such obscure words, you can recognize them word by word, but when you read them together, you will feel confused, and you will feel that these words are like heavenly books.
Lin Xie made a few moves according to the gourd drawing, and the more he played, the more stiff he became, as if he couldn't learn more and more, and he didn't seem to be able to learn anything, but the expression on Li Guxing's face became more and more relaxed, and he was very satisfied.