Chapter 1174: True Immortal Fighting Method (Three Changes)
The abbots of Chongsheng Temple, Master Guanghui, Master Guang'an, and Zen Master Yilong, were shocked when they heard this, and the abbot took these monks, walked a few steps, and knelt down in front of Master Wuwei.
"Master Wuwei, please forgive the little monk for being clumsy, the little monk is polite!"
"Senior, the little monk is offended, please be more senior Haihan......
Abbot Guanghui, Master Guang'an and Zen Master Yilong knelt down and kowtowed, and the monks behind also knelt down.
The Wuwei monk didn't even bother to look at them, snorted lightly with his nose, and ignored them anymore.
The abbot took the monk to bother himself, and then obediently retreated behind the monk Wuwei.
"Haha, it seems that the monk has been plotting against Da Ming for a long time."
Chongzhen still talks and laughs, no matter to enemies, opponents, or enemies, even if it is a dangerous life and death situation, Chongzhen always behaves so lightly.
"Hahaha, if Your Majesty says so, the little monk is sincerely afraid," Master Wuwei laughed, "Our Dali Duan family has a longer history than the Ming Dynasty, and the Duan family has always been a royal inheritance for hundreds of years during the Song and Yuan dynasties. But when the Ming Dynasty was founded, we became a small people in the border wilderness, which is too unfair!"
Chongzhen nodded thoughtfully, "What the monk said is deeply sympathetic, the past cannot be admonished, and the coming can still be chased. In this way, I will give your Duan family a chance to get back justice today, the monk Taoguang has been in obscurity for more than 100 years, and I have only been sitting in this Ming Dynasty for more than ten years. Since I've caught up today, let's just talk about things, don't delay, don't wait, don't rely on, how about we get an immediate result?"
Chongzhen looked at him with a playful smile, it seems that there are so many people who want to be the emperor, not only the warlords who hold military power, but also not only the border people such as Li Zicheng and Zhang Xianzhong, even the old monks who have been monks for more than 100 years have come to fight with me, and they also say that they see through the red dust, bullshit!
You monks, who have attained the Tao and who chant sutras and worship the Buddha, are just selling dog meat with a sheep's head. The fire in your heart has not been extinguished at all, but you have made an excuse to hide it temporarily, and when you encounter an opportunity, you will come out and burn with the strength of a Buddha jumping over a wall.
This temptation is something that few people can resist.
Monk Wuwei saw the banter in Chongzhen's eyes, and his eyes were cold, "What does Your Majesty mean, what is an immediate effect, the little monk is willing to hear the details."
Chongzhen said, "Ha Qixiang, do you still need to ask? As the monk wishes, I will have a competition with the monk again. As long as the monk can win me, or the sentence just now, I will take off my robe and give way, and the Daming rivers and mountains are your Duan family, not only the Daming rivers and mountains, but also the rivers and lakes are Your Excellency."
"Your Majesty is really a cheerful person, and the little monk also speaks fairly. If the little monk is not His Majesty's opponent, the descendants of our Duan family, including the disciples of the Chongsheng Temple, all the disciples and grandchildren, will be obedient to the Ming Dynasty for generations, and will never be the enemy of the Ming Dynasty.
When Monk Wuwei said this, he turned his head to look at the abbot of Guanghui, "You are the abbot of a temple, the little monk has done this, you say!"
"Do it, you are an elder, of course you do, in the future, this abbot position, Guanghui will give it to you, and you can kill the juniors." Guanghui is only promised.
In terms of seniority, Abbot Guanghui are all juniors. In terms of martial arts cultivation, they all have to bow to the wind, Guanghui Abbot, Guang'an Master, including the three old monks of Yilong Zen Master, which one dares to say half a word?
"Who scarcely holds your abbot's position?" Wuwei didn't have a good airway, and then turned to Chongzhen again.
"Your Majesty, let's all talk about it, please ask Your Majesty for a move." Monk Wuwei said, stood still with his feet, took a deep breath gently, and slowly spit it out, fully prepared in his heart.
Because he knew that the next one was extraordinary.
The contest between the two land true immortal masters is naturally no better than the battle of mortals.
"Monk, please." Chongzhen said that the whole person flew up, his two feet seemed to be standing on a board, neatly and neatly, and his body did not move, and he flew up to a height of more than ten zhang.
This is not Chongzhen's intention to perform his divine skills, because he also knows that fighting with the Wuwei monk is no better than fighting with these ordinary people just now.
There were so many generals present, but they were all elite generals of the Ming Dynasty.
In order not to harm them, Chongzhen decided to fight with the monk in the air.
Monk Wuwei also understood what Chongzhen meant, and couldn't help but admire in his heart, Emperor Wu of the Ming Dynasty is really a benevolent and righteous king who loves soldiers like sons.
It was the figure of the monk Wuwei who turned and sat in the air, at a height with Chongzhen, and both of them opened the door in the air at a height of more than ten zhang.
said that it was to open the door, but the monk Wuwei sat there and made an old monk settle down.
And Chongzhen was still standing in the air, looking at him with a light face.
The styling of these two people is too stylish.
They were dumbfounded.
At this point, they had to look up, and their faces were full of incredulity.
No matter how good the light work is, it is not like this, it does not jump, does not jump, does not jump, and does not move, as if floating in the air. One is standing in the void, and the other is sitting in the void. The body does not move, as if suspended in the air.
Not to mention fighting, just this trick will squeeze the crowd, except for Chongzhen and Wuwei Monk, no one present can do it.
Including Abbot Guanghui, if he wants to jump into the sky, he has to lift his spirit, if he wants to jump into a tall building, he also has to use the land flying method.
Like the two of them, unless they will be in the clouds.
Next, Monk Wuwei folded his hands together, and his body spun in the air like a spinning top. In an instant, the non-action synthesis was like a doppelganger, one became two, two became four, and four became eight, like a molecular split, and countless non-actions appeared in the air.
This trick
"Ten Thousand Buddhas Return to Their Ancestors!" Monk Wuwei suddenly shouted, and the old voice was breathtaking, as if the western sky was coming.
Countless palm prints shook in the air, as if a graphic copy, and this row of strong winds, like a mountain and a sea, slapped towards Chongzhen......