Yi Jin Jing.

Shaolin's five great powers, Buddhism's supreme heart.

Yi Jin Jing is the martial arts created by Bodhidharma Patriarch, who comprehended the vast and boundless star universe, and contains the true meaning of vastness, profundity, boundlessness, and inclusiveness.

Not only that, every cultivator can evolve the Yijin Sutra with different attributes according to their own experience and perception, and the Buddha and the demon are one, and there are both Buddha and demon.

In terms of the True Qi Mind Method, the Yi Jin Sutra is able to absorb the energy of the universe for its own use, and the higher the skill, the stronger the energy absorbed, endlessly, endlessly.

From this point of view, it is quite similar to the Dao Heart Demon Dafa of the Demon Gate, Liang Xiao's Zhou Liuliu Six Void Gong, and Zhang Sanfeng's Jiuxiao True Scripture.

This is also normal.

There is a limit to the strength of the human body, and the strength of most people is far less than that of a cow.

Compared with the vast universe of heaven and earth, human beings are just a drop in the ocean, a tiny dust of mayflies.

For most Jianghu warriors, exhausting their life's strength and learning in their lives is not comparable to a lightning bolt between heaven and earth, a thunder passing through the universe, or a tsunami rolling up in the sea.

In today's world, the profound martial arts method dare not say 100%, at least eight or nine times out of ten, it can attract the power of the boundless and endless universe for its own use.

Backed by the entire universe of heaven and earth, the power is naturally endless, continuous, and invincible.

Of course, physical development is just as important.

True qi is wine, and the body is a cup.

If the strength of the body is not enough, even if there is a pool of fine wine, you can only scoop up a small glass, and any more will cause it to overflow, and it will even be blown up.

What about the spirit?

The spirit is responsible for controlling the hand that holds the cup.

If you can't control it well, either the wrong amount will be scooped out, or your hand will shake, and all the wine in the glass will spill out, and the glass will be shattered.

Therefore, the most top-notch mental method must be for the essence, qi, and spirit, and carry out all-round tempering.

This is the case with the Yi Jin Sutra.

Fang Zheng had already cultivated his mental method to the black-level floating slaughter, although it was only the three realms, the strength of his skills and the strength of his coercion still made Gu Mozhi feel frightened.

Knowing that at this time, he must not only deal with Za A Han Gong and Shaolin stunts, Gu Mozhi snorted coldly, and his hands could not move the seal of the Ming King to stabilize his state.

The immovable king, immovable as a mountain, no matter how unfathomable the coercion is, it is also immovable.

Fang Zheng secretly shouted hello, knowing that the person in front of him was a strong opponent, without the slightest carelessness, the true qi ran in the palm of his hand, and his palms gently and soothed.

The true qi of the Yi Jin Jing was originally quite domineering, but Fang Zheng used it with a soft energy, and his palms shook slightly, and he had already changed from one to two to four to four to eight to eight.

A thousand hands are like palms!

This palm technique is mainly complex and varied, and most of the tricks used are soft and weak, and the power is not too great in the seventy-two stunts, and the lethality is at most in the middle range.

However, Shaolin stunts have been tempered thousands of times, each of which is a unique skill in the world, rather than pursuing lethality, it is better to seek a martial art that is most suitable for oneself.

Gu Mozhi has obtained dozens of stunts, and he has also practiced this Thousand Hands Rulai Palm, but he feels that this palm has too many tricks, and the moves are too soft, and he rarely uses them.

At this moment, seeing that Fang Zheng's move was unpredictable, his heart suddenly became arrogant, first knotted the lion seal, and stimulated his fighting spirit with the fighting word, and then burst out with a palm.

When the palm power reaches the halfway point, it is also a change of two, two, four, four, eight, eight and sixteen, the speed and angle of change are exactly the same, and the palm shadow changes endlessly in an instant.

Fangzheng's moves are unpredictable, and each palm strikes, just halfway through, has changed into several directions.

Gu Mozhi is like a thousand hands, surrounded by infinite palm shadows, even faster than Fangzheng, and the whistling wind driven by it is even more powerful.

Thousands of palm shadows hedged on the Daxiong Treasure Palace, and then dissipated without a trace in an instant, unpredictable, colorful, vigorous, and beautiful.

Compared with the previous fight, at this moment, the two of them showed their real skills, fought each other with thousands of hands, and came up with strange tricks, each of which was extremely complex and changeable.

Whether it is a layman watching the excitement or an insider watching the doorway, it is much more exciting than those duels.

Fangzheng's true qi is twisted into a strand, no matter how unpredictable the move is, the palm power is condensed but not dispersed, and the thousands of palm shadows seem to be false moves, but in fact they are all soft.

As long as he seizes the slightest opportunity, the palm shadows in the sky will immediately merge into one, and the power of a shocking palm is no less than that of Sumeru.

Gu Mozhi's shots are faster and stronger, and the changes in the palm shadow are more unpredictable, but when he makes a move, it is not all a thousand hands, but a mixture of other stunts.

For example, in order to increase the speed, it was integrated into the Shaolin first fast knife burning wood knife method, and in order to improve the killing, the Shaolin Ring Breaking Knife Method was used when the palm knife fell.

The mellow changes between the moves, using the path of the great compassion and compassion of the thousand leaves, and the palm shadow is tightly guarded, which is the "one thought" of the Bodhi knife method.

Gu Mozhi refines the flame knife mastery, and is the best at palm knife kung fu, although he integrates many stunts, but he uses it in a whimsical way, without the slightest stiffness and sluggishness.

There were many Shaolin monks present, although it could be seen that Gu Mozhi used more than just a thousand hands, but the moves he used were all Shaolin stunts.

Even if there are some complaints in my heart, I can't say it at this moment, and I can't be cheeky to let Gu Mozhi use only one stunt, which is too shameless!

Moreover, when the opponent was just playing, Gu Mozhi always made a point, and did not use half a move to make a ruthless move, and in the face of the wheel battle, he also maintained the due courtesy.

In front of so many outsiders, there must still be a face, otherwise it is not the Xuanzi generation who will lose face today, but the entire Shaolin.

Seeing that the two of them had their own strange moves, and it seemed that it was difficult to distinguish the winner in a short period of time, Tie Feihua asked in a low voice, "Which of them do you say can win?" ”

Li Jinyu said: "If it were me, to deal with this kind of trick, it would definitely be to use a heavy palm to break the skill." ”

Although the two of them spoke in small voices, each of those old monks in their seventies and eighties had profound skills, and if they listened attentively, they could still hear clearly.

Breaking the trick with force is the right principle of martial arts, and there are many similar methods in the rivers and lakes, and no one thinks there is anything wrong.

Tie Feihua said: "What about the changes in the competition? ”

Li Jinyu said: "Master Fangzheng specializes in cultivating thousands of hands, and he can get a 'pure' word, and Gu Mozhi can get a 'Bo' word when he practices dozens of stunts." ”

Tie Feihua said: "If that's the case, in a short period of time, it seems that they will be indistinguishable from each other?" ”

Li Jinyu said: "If you keep fighting, the two will fight more than a thousand moves, and you won't be able to tell the winner." ”

Tie Feihua said: "Who has a bigger chance of winning?" ”

Li Jinyu said: "I can't say that their victory or defeat is not in the moves themselves, but in the inner wit when fighting, and the competition is Zen Buddhism." ”

Tie Feihua said: "Cut!" Nonsense, I think what you want to say is to see who of them accumulates more and who can turn accumulation into strength in the fight. ”

Li Jinyu said: "That's true, but both of them are high monks, that is, they have some enlightenment, of course, because of Buddhism, I say this more elegantly." ”

Tie Feihua shrugged her shoulders, and said in her heart that you have nothing elegant when you fight, and you can get rid of a brute.

Even those famous warriors of Mengyuan, Manchu, and Liao did not have the fury of you.

When those old monks listened to the two of them, they originally thought that Li Jinyu was shirking, but then they felt that Li Jinyu's words were very reasonable, and the two were indeed indistinguishable.

Hatomo and Fang Zheng also heard the two of them talking.

Kumazhi knew that although he was good at martial arts and talked about Buddhism with others, deep down, he was haunted by desires and did not have a deep understanding of Buddhism.

Dharma enlightenment, don't think about it for the time being.

Fang Zheng felt that it was gratifying to be invincible and undefeated within a thousand moves, but the accumulation of Gu Mozhi was too deep, and if he couldn't keep it, he would comprehend what tricks he would make in battle.

Procrastination seems to be detrimental to itself.

The two have different minds and are afraid of each other, but they both know that they can't continue to fight like this.

After fighting a move "all five aggregates are empty", the two of them invariably changed their moves, Gu Mozhi used the best flame knife, and Fang Zheng attacked with his legs.

Fang Zhengfang just shot the Buddha's bright light, and at this moment, as soon as the leg method came out, it was fierce and domineering, which made people frightened and inexplicable.

Because he used - Shaolin Ba Leg!

This martial arts was founded in the Sui and Tang dynasties.

There is a boxer named Wu Chaoqun, this person inadvertently offended Yuwen Valve, was framed by Yu Wenhua, the whole family died tragically, and he broke his arm and pulled out his tongue, which was miserable.

The four ancestors of Zen Buddhism, Daoxin, saved his life, took him back to Shaolin, and gave him a place to stay.

Unexpectedly, Wu Chaoqun was discouraged, like a walking corpse, thoughtless, and unexpectedly fit part of the Yijin Sutra and comprehended the murderous Yijin Sutra.

Sixteen years later, Wu Chaoqun not only practiced the Yi Jin Sutra to the black level of Futu, but also created a set of peerless leg methods specially adapted to the Yi Jin Sutra according to the Shaolin fists and feet.

After the success of martial arts, Wu Chaoqun planned to take revenge on Yu Wenhua and kill the members of the Guangyu Wen valve.

But he has been practicing martial arts hard all these years, ignoring the outside world, and he doesn't know what has happened in the world.

Sixteen years have passed, the Yuwen valve has been shattered, and Yu Wenhua was killed by Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling.

Wu Chaoqun is full of sorrow and joy, joy and sorrow, not only all thoughts are lost, but he also feels a trace of inspiration from it.

Unconsciously, all the skills of the Killing Yijin Sutra were gone, and the cultivation realm was even better.

Wu Chaoqun has lived in seclusion in Shaolin since then, not asking about the world.

Before sitting, he melted all the lifelong martial arts into a furnace and turned them into this set of "tyrant" masters.

This unique skill is powerful, but it must be performed only by the black-level Futu Yi Jin Sutra, so it has become a supporting martial art of the Yi Jin Sutra, not a seventy-two stunt.

The senior monks of all Shaolin sects and courtyards are qualified to practice this set of tyrannical legs, and only Fang Zheng is alone.

Few people know the story of Wu Chaoqun, Fang Zheng uses a thousand hands to do it with people, even Xiao Yuanshan Murong Bo doesn't know that Shaolin still has this unique science.

Don't say that these people, even those old monks in Shaolin, can recognize no more than ten of them.

Murong Bo has never seen martial arts, of course Gu Mozhi will not, but Fang Zheng's leg is clearly Shaolin Road, and no one can oppose it.

A series of heavy legs bombarded him, and so far in the fight, Hatomo Zhi has finally been unable to perform the same mastery.

With both hands swaying, condensing the long knife, the flame knife slashed eighty-one knives in an instant, and eighty-one legs were connected from the square.

Where the sword qi passed, the leg shadow dissipated, and where the leg shadow passed, the knife qi also dissipated without a trace.

The two of them attacked against each other, and fought against each other more than a hundred times in an instant, compared to the soft wind and drizzle of Fang Cai, but at this time it was like a stormy wave.

Shaolin Daxiong Treasure Hall is made of the hardest bluestone in Songshan, and has been carefully polished by countless skilled craftsmen, and its hardness is comparable to gold and iron.

Fang had just fought for thirty rounds, and there was no damage to the stone slab on the ground, and at this moment, he had already been blasted out of the ravine, with stone chips flying wildly and smoke and dust.

Fang Zheng naturally didn't want to destroy the Daxiong Treasure Hall, although Gu Mozhi wanted to make a name for himself, but after all, he was a disciple of Buddhism, and he couldn't smash this temple dedicated to the Buddha.

The two exchanged moves, seeing that the strength could no longer be controlled at will, and at the same time flew towards the square outside.

Even when flying, the shadow of the knife and the shadow of the leg still bombarded wildly, bursting violently, and the strength was better than the blade.

Gu Mozhi's hands are sealed, and the nine-character mantra mudra is matched with the flame knife, which can add the sharpness of the knife technique in the unpredictable, and the body is like a treasure bottle, but the strength is like a flame.

Fang Zheng clasped his hands together, gathered countless golden Buddha lights, the three war patterns became clearer and brighter, and the heavy legs were constantly engraved, and the monstrous strength was like mountains and seas.

Tie Feihua exclaimed: "What kind of leg method is this?" Shaolin seventy-two stunts, there is no such leg method! ”

Li Jinyu said: "Shaolin has been inherited for hundreds of years, with a profound heritage, the hidden dragon and the Crouching Tiger, it is not uncommon to have this mastery, and the little senior sister has not been calm enough recently." ”

Tie Feihua hammered it without a trace.

With her experience in the rivers and lakes, how could she really be so surprised, but Li Jinyu was by her side, and she always subconsciously handed things over to Li Jinyu.

Shaolin Ba's legs are unpredictable, coupled with the strong skills of Yi Jinjing, Fangzheng's offensive is getting stronger and stronger.

The handprint of Hauma Chi changed rapidly, and the flame knife came out like a dragon, fearlessly attacking against attack.

This kind of duel is the most likely to cause damage, because both sides may not be able to contain their hands, and when the final move is reached, it is likely that both sides will lose.

But who can stop the attack at this point?

Fang Zheng flew up, and the bully legs went on a rampage.

Gu Mozhi's left hand was half-knotted and did not move the Ming King Seal, and the flame knife in his right hand slashed towards Fang Zheng's shoulder.

Thunder and lightning flashed, full of strength, the bully leg slammed into Gu Mozhi's abdomen, and the flame knife slashed on the abbot's shoulder.

The corners of Gu Mozhi's mouth smiled, and a golden body protection aura poured out of his body, and his face showed a sad color, a smear of blood burst out from his shoulder, and the wound was deep and bone-invisible.

When the Shaolin monks saw this, they were all shocked, but Gu Mozhi put his hands together and said softly: "Amitabha, the master's Buddhism is profound, and the little monk is willing to bow down." ”

But it turned out that Fang had just fought with one move, and Gu Mozhi planned to use King Kong's incorruptible body magic skills, one move for another, and even deliberately exposed the flaws in his abdomen.

Unexpectedly, when he took the move, Fang Zheng was worried about kicking him, so he took the initiative to collect his strength, but his flame knife slashed down heavily, seriously injuring Fang Zheng with one knife.

In terms of martial arts competition, it is naturally Kumachi who wins, but in terms of Buddhism, it is the righteous Dharma compassion after all, which makes people respect it even more.

Gu Ma Zhi accepted it when he saw it, and today with more than 30 stunts, he has become very famous, and he can't cause more trouble for the sake of winning or losing a move.

Otherwise, if the Shaolin group rises up and attacks, plus those old monks in the hidden world, he is afraid that he will not be able to go down the mountain.

Fang Zheng said: "If there is no mercy from King Ming's subordinates, the arm of the poor monk will no longer be able to be saved." ”

Li Jinyu raised her eyebrows, and said in her heart that the two of you really have a tacit understanding.

Kumachi took advantage of this to suppress his own power a little, so as not to cook oil with fire and eat the evil consequences.

Fang Zheng borrowed the knife of Gu Mozhi to avoid disputes with the court in the future, and he could protect himself.

Otherwise, if the two of them attack with all their might, Fang Zheng will leave at least one leg palm joint attack, and Gu Mozhi will leave at least three big mudras and one knife trick to kill.

Thank you book friends for the eighteenth summer, are you tired of rewarding?

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