No. 179 Zhao Min's bodyguard (II)

The young man saw that Ah Da and Duan Yanqing were playing against each other, and he knew that he couldn't intervene to help, so he immediately gathered his internal strength and struck at Yue Laosan's side. The original evenly matched situation was instantly unbalanced with the addition of young people, and Lin Pingzhi understood that soon Yue Laosan and the others would be defeated. However, at this moment, a low and solemn Buddha horn suddenly sounded in the distance.

"Amitabha!"

The internal force contained in this voice is extremely powerful, but the ordinary sound is carried with a majestic internal force, and everyone who is fighting only feels trembling, and even Duan Yanqing and the others are suddenly separated, looking at the place where the voice came from with vigilance.

Yue Laosan and the others quickly stopped, turned to Duan Yanqing with a worried face, and guarded him vigilantly. When the young man heard the voice, his originally beautiful face suddenly turned pale.

Then, a great monk wearing a monk's robe and exuding a murderous aura walked over. He stood there, like a Buddha King Kong who was not angry and arrogant, and the anger he was all over was enough to make everyone present secretly shocked.

Although Duan Yanqing had some scruples about this monk, he had never really feared any opponent after walking the rivers and lakes for many years. He stepped forward and asked in a deep voice, "What advice does the master have?" ”

The big monk looked at the young man with his eyes, folded his hands towards Duan Yanqing, and said, "Master Duan still hopes that it will be convenient, and he will also hope that it will be convenient for the poor monks to accept these people." ”

The big monk closed his eyes slightly, then glanced at the young man, then folded his hands to Duan Yanqing, and said, "Master Duan, I hope it will be convenient, these poor monks have been searching for many days." ”

"Master, please" Duan Yanqing saw that this great monk was looking for trouble with these people, so he stepped aside.

"Old bald donkey, you have followed me for thousands of miles this way, what do you want to do?" The young man said resentfully, completely different from Duan Yanqing and the others.

"Amitabha, donor, you go deep into Shaolin to steal the Yijin Sutra, the most precious treasure of this door, and this is based on the character of the poor monk to take your life today, however, the abbot brother is compassionate, as long as you return the Yijin Sutra today, return to Shaolin Temple with me, and meditate on the wall for ten years, I will spare your life.

These days, the great monk has been chasing and killing them, leaving them with nowhere to run. He never thought that there would be such a powerful monk in Shaolin Temple, as if it was a nightmare that could not be escaped. Although they managed to escape many times, the great monk was with him and could not get rid of it no matter what.

"Instead of talking too much, it's better to show what you really do. If you have the ability, come and take my life, and I will not back down. The young man spoke bluntly without fear, not to be outdone, and confronted the great monk.

"Repentance! Today, the old man will do the right thing for heaven! The great monk glared at the young man, shouted angrily, and then waved his palm.

Lin Pingzhi, who was far away, could feel the great monk's vigorous strength, and couldn't help but be surprised: It seems that Zhao Min's bodyguards are more than auspicious today.

In the face of the unrivaled blow of the great monk, how dare the young man and others take it hard? They tapped their toes and dispersed, and there was a shallow pit in the place where they had just stood.

The great monk had fought with them many times, and had already expected that they would hide, and he didn't care about the others, and the robes on his body seemed to be psychic, chasing the figure of the young man.

"The robe subdues the demons?" Lin Pingzhi couldn't help but be stunned.

I saw that the young man's body turned over, as light as a flying fish jumping in the water, and in the blink of an eye, he had jumped several feet away, and no matter how fast the robe attacked, it could not hurt him in the slightest.

Seeing the young man flashing his robe, the big monk's eyebrows were tightly locked, and suddenly his hands were like flowers, only to see his right thumb and index finger lightly holding each other, and at the fingertips, a dreamy phantom like a flower gradually emerged. The great monk smiled, and the five fingers of his left hand flicked lightly to the right, and each flick was accompanied by one attack after another towards the four young men.

The young men quickly dodged to both sides, not daring to fight directly. Where they used to stand, small pits were left behind.

Lin Pingzhi couldn't help but be surprised when he saw the great monk make a move. Finger of flowers, this is Shaolin's peerless martial arts, and in this world, there is no second person who can be called proficient in fingers of flowers, except for the "Master Tianzheng" of Shaolin Temple. This flower finger is one of the seventy-two Shaolin techniques, although it is only a single skill, but it is different and unique.

There are very few people who learn the fingers, because those who learn this kind of martial arts are either too stupid or too dull. After all, out of 10,000 people, only two people can learn to use the flower finger at most, and the person who learns the flower finger cannot learn the other seventy-one skills, otherwise it is very easy to go mad and die.

Master Tianzheng devoted himself to the study of the flower fingers, and finally achieved unprecedented achievements. In Shaolin peerlessness, any skill is enough to cultivate a generation of martial arts masters. However, those who are in a hurry are greedy and chew too much and end up with nothing. And Master Tianzheng's flower fingers, although it is only a skill, have been integrated between heaven and earth, inside and outside, without hindrance. Even top masters such as the master of the Tibetan scriptures, such as Master Konoha, who have learned five or six of the seventy-two Shaolin techniques, cannot be compared.

As soon as this great monk made a move, he showed two stunts, which made Lin Ping's heart tremble. What he used was not to use the small Wuxianggong to urge like Gu Mozhi, but the pure Buddhist method, and this authentic Dharma urging power was really extraordinary.

"Fingers?" Duan Yanqing and the others have been in turmoil with the rivers and lakes for many years, and at this moment, they couldn't help but feel very surprised to see that the finger power displayed by this great monk was not inferior to his famous stunt Yiyang Finger. Immediately, he asked politely, "Can the master tell me your Dharma name?" Which monk is it? ”

"Amitabha, the poor monk's name is Xuancheng." The great monk said, and then launched an attack on the young man.

"Xuancheng?" Lin Pingzhi immediately remembered the great monk who was known as the first person in two hundred years, and the original book said that among the senior monks of the previous generation, there were people who had both "thirteen stunts", known as "thirteen unique monks", which was built in Shaolin Temple for hundreds of years, and this is the only one.

It is said that since the creation of the Shaolin school, except for a monk in the early Song Dynasty, there has never been a second person who has practiced more than 20 stunts.

And this great monk was too diligent in cultivating martial arts, and the accumulated anger was not dredged in time, which finally led to a madness, and his skills were dissipated overnight.

Since then, he no longer practiced martial arts, devoted himself to Buddhism, and became a generation of monks, the original book did not mention too much about this great monk, but the first person in Tianlong to sweep the monk, there have been several evaluations, Ling Lang is still young, lack of skill, this is the evaluation of Murong Fu, and the evaluation of Qiao Feng is "good handsome" kung fu, and the final evaluation of Xuan Cheng is, the master is a "transcendental" martial arts cultivation, and the ancestors of the monks are allowed to be the first martial arts in the temple in the past 200 years.

The sweeping monk's evaluation of Murong Fu was a lack of skill, Xiao Feng's evaluation was that he was good at kung fu, and his evaluation of Xuan Cheng was an otherworldly martial arts cultivation. The ancestors of the monks generally believed that Xuancheng was the first martial artist in the temple in 200 years, which indicates that his martial arts cultivation may have surpassed that of Southern Murong and Northern Qiao Feng. Although it cannot be ruled out that the sweeping monk exaggerated the strength of his own sect, Xuan Cheng's evaluation of the first two hundred years is recognized by the ancestors of the monks. It should be pointed out that the ancestral monks at least refer to the senior monks of the spiritual character generation, and there may even be older monks of higher generation.