Chapter 239: Sweeping Monk: "I know a little bit about everything." ”
The relationship between Gu Mozhi and Murong Bo is actually not bad, although they are connected through interests, he really admires Murong Bo.
In order to restore the great cause of the country, he hid in the martial arts to stir up the world, and a simple piece of fake news made the entire martial arts turbulent.
Looking at Murong Fu again, Gu Mozhi really looked down on him, because compared to everything his father did, Murong Fu really achieved nothing.
I finally made money and wanted to return to the country, but I was deceived by someone, which is really stupid.
"Humph!" Murong Fu's face was a little ugly, no one dared to challenge Xiao Feng just now, but now someone actually dared to challenge him, isn't this saying that he is not as good as Xiao Feng.
Secretly glanced at Li En above his head, and found that he didn't show any strange looks, and his heart was a little relaxed.
"Come on, then!"
The two fought quickly, but Gu Mozhi's martial arts shocked the Shaolin Temple.
"Why do you use the Peerless Robbery Finger!"
"Huh!" Gu Mozhi laughed twice and said arrogantly: "I know how to do things, there are many!" ”
After that, he used his flower fingers and dora leaf fingers one after another, and finally even made a pranja palm, so that the eyes of the group of monks were never closed.
Compared to the Divine Mountain's Prajna Palm, the Pranya Palm that Gu Mozhi urged with Xiao Wuxianggong was obviously much stronger, and Murong Fu's defeat was obvious.
"Miss!" Bao Wei said anxiously: "Aren't you familiar with the hundred martial arts, quickly point out the son!" ”
"No, they're too fast, I... I'm too late! ”
Wang Yuyan was a little anxious, although she saw Gu Mozhi's martial arts and understood some of it, but after all, she couldn't compare to the speed of Gu Mozhi's moves.
If he opened his mouth rashly, it would disrupt Murong Fu's rhythm.
The current strongest king of Tianlong Babu is undoubtedly a sweeping monk, and the king with a strong mouth deserves to be Wang Yuyan.
When Wuyazi was in the prime of life, he looted the treasured martial arts of various major sects and put them in the blessed land of Lang Huan.
Later, for some reasons, Wang Yuyan's mother moved all of them to Mantuo Villa, and it became a book for her to study day and night.
There is also the Gusu Murong Family's Huanshi Water Pavilion, which is even more covetous of martial arts, but Wang Yuyan can watch it at will.
This is also why, she even has a way to crack Xiao Feng's seventy-two stunt dragon capture skills.
If it weren't for Xiao Feng's mellow martial arts and fast speed, he would have almost been defeated by Bao Wei under the command of Wang Yuyan.
Tianlong's first assistant, there is no one else but her.
Watching Murong Fu on the stage retreat, Wang Yuyan was also very anxious.
"Cousin, watch out for your right shoulder!"
Finally she seized the opportunity to speak, and when Murong Fu heard it, he immediately turned to the left side, and sure enough, in the next second, the finger force of the flower finger hit the position of the right shoulder.
"Next is the left arm! Then use the dragon to guide the wind to retreat! ”
She didn't seem to be instructing Murong Fu, but controlling Gu Mozhi, and he would hit wherever she said, and it was almost synchronous.
Kumachi turned his head to look at her, and the surprise in his eyes was no less than that of the others.
When did there be more such a strange woman in the world, she could even understand the fingering of his tricks, which was really amazing.
But that's about it.
With Shaolin Kung Fu, Gu Mozhi is just making a small fight and showing off, his strongest martial arts is still the Flame Knife!
If the Six-Vein Excalibur is a modern Gatling, the Flame Knife is like a small steel cannon, and its power is also very amazing.
One move is called swordsmanship, but it is stimulated by finger power, and one move is called sword technique, but it is launched with palm power, which is unique in the world.
I saw that Gu Mozhi's palms lit up with red flames, and if you look closely, you can find that there is an extra Tibetan incense in the palm of his left hand, which can be used to enhance the power of the flame knife.
The Tibetan incense was lit, bursts of turquoise smoke came out, and finally the fire knife flew out sharply towards Murong Fu, the speed was so fast that he didn't have time to dodge at all.
Forcibly used the Dou Zhuan Star to move out, unloading most of the palm power, but he was still knocked flying, and his clothes were burned black by the flames.
Unloaded palm power, Xiao Feng blocked it with a shot, unscathed, which made Gu Mozhi also look sideways.
"Childe!"
Murong Fu, who fell from power, was supported by his retainers, he was not seriously injured, but his clothes were destroyed, and his face was black, which was really embarrassing.
The people in the audience also understood the taste, is there such a big gap between Murong Fu and Xiao Feng in their feelings?
But Murong Fu didn't have time to pay attention to the eyes of others, and immediately looked up at the sky, and found that Li En didn't look at him at all, he was angry, a wisp of blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth, and he stared at Gu Mozhi, intending to go on stage again.
"Cousin!" Wang Yuyan grabbed him and said, "Don't worry, recover first, we can wait for the next place, don't lose a big deal because of a small one!" ”
The turmoil on the side hurriedly took off his clothes and said, "Yes, son, you wear my clothes first." ”
"Humph!"
Murong Fu didn't speak, just ripped off his burnt coat and changed into a troubled one.
Gu Mozhi on the stage didn't care so much, just turned his head to look at the little monk next to him, asked him to light incense, and then folded his hands and recovered his strength a little.
Gu Mozhi's martial arts are indeed powerful, and the power of this hand flame knife is displayed, and no one dares to fight on stage for a while.
Others dare not go up, but Shaolin Temple must be up.
It's not that outsiders have mastered Shaolin stunts, but foreigners have mastered Shaolin stunts, and if you don't ask who leaked it, the reputation of Shaolin Temple will be gone.
Xuan Ci resolutely walked out, and asked with a very serious expression: "Where did you learn the Shaolin stunt!" ”
"Hehe, I'll tell you if I win!"
The two sides immediately started a big battle, Gu Mozhi continued to use Shaolin martial arts, he would be Xuan Ci, and he would not be Xuan Ci!
With the blessing of Xiao Wuxianggong, Gu Mozhi didn't even use the flame knife, so he defeated Xuan Ci.
"Hahaha!" Gu Mozhi let out a very arrogant laugh and said: "In the future, I will be the orthodox Buddhism in Dalun Temple, so why should I go to Shaolin if I want to see real martial arts in the future?" Just come to me! The world's martial arts are out of the big wheel! ”
His rampant performance soon attracted the displeasure of several other monasteries.
The monks of Jiangnan Pudu Temple, Kaifeng Daxiangguo Temple, and Chang'an Jingying Temple came to power one after another, but in the end they were still defeated by Gu Mozhi, and they won with just the palm of Prajna.
The limelight is very strong, and everyone feels that only he can compete with Xiao Feng.
Looking around, the masters they thought of, Master Kurong and Su Xinghe, did not dare to go on stage to fight against Gu Mozhi, feeling that the second place was going to be won by him.
This is definitely a day of shame for the Central Plains martial arts, Xiao Feng is a hero, they have no opinion on taking the first position, but the monks in Tubo actually beat all the Central Plains monks down, and they can't accept it.
The Shaolin disciples were even more sad and angry, eager to attack in groups and kill Gu Mozhi.
"Amitabha!"
At this moment, an ethereal voice came into everyone's ears.
Before they could tell the source of the sound, they noticed that there was suddenly another monk on the stage.
Gu Mozhi was shocked, and took several steps back in a row, he didn't know when this person came, he must be a top master.
"Who are you?"
"The old monk is just a sweeping monk in the Shaolin Scripture Pavilion, and he wants to come to teach the master of the Tubo national teacher, and he hopes that the national teacher will not hesitate to give advice."
"Wow." The corners of Gu Mozhi's mouth rose and asked, "What stunts do you know, I'll guide you!" ”
The sweeping monk folded his hands, bowed slightly, and whispered, "I understand a little bit." ”
"You know? Hum! What a big breath, eat me like a palm! ”
As he spoke, Haruma Chi played the hand of Great Compassion and Great Compassion.
(End of chapter)