There is no need for the competition to go on here, Jieyi and Jieyi are already outstanding warrior monks in Southern Shaolin, especially Jieyi, his actual combat ability is enough to rank in the top three in Shaolin, and other people's martial arts are also in the middle of him.

Wang Zhong used his martial arts to completely subdue Southern Shaolin, and the Songshan faction's involvement in the south was completely unhindered, at least on the surface, Nanshao would not embarrass the Songshan faction.

"The donor's swordsmanship is sage, Shaolin is not as good as it, and only the one from the Huashan faction can compare. The Wisdom Zen Master was still a little unwilling in his heart, and deliberately said to Wang Zhong.

"Is the wind clear in Huashan?" Wang Zhong said in a deep voice: "The master has seen the wind clear and the predecessors?"

"More than 30 years ago, I was fortunate to see the demeanor of the old predecessors of the wind, and the Dugu Nine Swords were the best in the martial arts, unparalleled in the world. "The Wisdom Zen Master has a point.

"It's a pity that I was still young when I was a senior in the rivers and lakes, and I couldn't appreciate the demeanor of Dugu Jiujian, which is very rare. Wang Zhong said sincerely.

Wang Zhong naturally knew that Feng Qingyang lived in seclusion in the back mountain of Huashan, but at this time Feng Qingyang was already in his nineties, half of his son was in the ground, and it was difficult to say how much combat power he had.

"Dugu Nine Swords has broken through the world's martial arts, although the donor's swordsmanship is wonderful, there is still a distance from the realm of the wind seniors. "The wisdom of the Zen master is a bit of a curse, some deliberately provocative.

"The level of martial arts, the quality of swordsmanship must be compared to know. Wang Zhong seemed unconvinced, but what he said was from his heart.

Wang Zhong was in the prime of life at this time, his skills had not yet reached the peak, and there was still room for improvement, and the wind was clear and old, and it was impossible to threaten him.

"I only hope that the heirs of Dugu Nine Swords will be born soon. Wang Zhong changed his words and said: "I don't know if there are any masters in Shaolin who can compete with the younger generations." ”

The wisdom of the Zen master was angry, but after being silent for a long time, he made up his mind and said: "There is still a monk in this temple who can fight with the donor, but the monk has studied Buddhism for many years and has not been in contact with outsiders for many years. ”

"Oh?" Wang Zhong said curiously: "This senior monk can be in the temple?"

"I am practicing Buddha in the meditation room in the temple, and the donor invites me to come. The Wisdom Zen Master retreated from the monks, and even let the Zhitong monk leave, and personally took Wang Zhong to the outside of a meditation room in the inner courtyard of the Shaolin Temple.

Pushing open the door of the meditation room, an old monk with crane hair and a childish face came into Wang Zhong's eyes, the gray monk's robe was washed clean, and he was sitting on the futon and chanting Buddhist scriptures silently, just a monk with white hair is really strange.

"This is my senior brother Zhixin, who has been practicing closed-mouth meditation all year round, and can't greet the benefactor, so don't blame him. Wisdom Zen Master introduced Wang Zhong.

Zen Master Zhizhi is almost 80 years old this year, and his senior brother must be even older, but looking at Zhixin's smooth skin, if he shaves off his white beard, some people believe him when he is 40 years old.

It is rumored that when the ancestor of Wudang was 100 years old, his face was like a baby, and he was strong and strong, like a young man.

But a legend is a legend after all, and Wang Zhong has never seen any of them.

Could it be that this Zhixin monk is a master like Zhang Sanfeng, and he didn't mention it in the original book!

Wang Zhong was puzzled and asked the Wisdom Zen Master, "I don't know what the Wisdom Master wants to compare with the juniors?"

Zhixin slowly glanced at Wang Zhong, pointed to the futon opposite him, and motioned for Wang Zhong to sit down.

"Senior Brother Zhixin has been studying Buddhism for many years, and he has long abandoned his martial arts, and only his internal strength can be used to learn from the donor. The wise Zen master smiled, but Wang Zhong couldn't wait to give him a slap.

Compared with an eighty-year-old monk, Wang Zhong is still not idle.

Buddhism martial arts belong to the Xuanmen authentic sect, the more you practice to the back, the more powerful, theoretically, the wisdom of the monk internal skills at least one Jiazi or more cultivation, must be profound not like words, may be more powerful than the Shaolin Fang Zheng master.

Wang Zhong is not afraid of martial arts, no matter how deep his internal strength is, Zhixin is also an old man in his eighties, and his actual combat ability is worrying, so it may be better to practice the ringing memory of the wood-burning knife technique.

can be compared to internal strength, the advantage of the Zhixin monk is greater, and it may be that the East will be defeated once if it is undefeated.

The old monk of Wisdom Zen Master is shameless.

Looking at Wang Zhong's gradually darkened face, the wise Zen master said without blushing or panting: "I heard that the swordsmanship of the left head of your sect is overwhelming Wuyue, and after seeing the swordsmanship of the donor, Lao Qu is very curious about the internal strength of the Songshan faction. ”

"This time Bi Nei Gong is just a simple competition, no matter what the result is, no fourth person will know. ”

Wang Zhong can see that the old monk Zhixin knows that no one in Southern Shaolin can beat Wang Zhong, so he sent the old monk Zhixin to find a little field, and he can't let the Songshan faction underestimate it.

"It's still a monk, and the heart is so small!" Wang Zhong said in his heart, and finally agreed to Zhizhi's request.

When Zhixin and Wang Zhong touch each other, the two qi will communicate together, and it depends on whose internal strength can overpower whom.

It's very boring than internal strength, there is no routine, that is, the two of them touch each other with internal strength, the strong one wins, and the weak one loses, and they can't fake it at all.

Wisdom originally thought that with the level of internal strength of Zhixin for nearly 80 years, it would only take a quarter of an hour to defeat Wang Zhong, but the result greatly exceeded Wisdom's expectations.

The two of them have been fighting for an hour, and they haven't even decided the winner or loser, looking at the steaming on the heads of the two, it is obviously a manifestation of the extreme operation of the internal strength.

Wisdom didn't expect that Wang Zhong was only forty years old, and his internal strength could be equal to Zhixin.

In fact, wisdom guessed a little wrong, Wang Zhong's internal strength is far inferior to Zhixin, but he has practiced "consistent divine skills", and his control over internal force is far above Zhixin, plus he can output all his strength, and his endurance is extremely amazing, so he has been fighting with Zhixin for an hour.

On the contrary, although the wisdom of the heart is several times that of Wang Zhong, every time the envoy has to carefully divide a strand and run in the meridians, if all the brains are used, only the meridians will be broken.

In addition, the internal force of Zhixin is used a little less, but Wang Zhong consumes very little because of the control power, and the Zhixin has not been able to suppress Wang Zhong.

However, after all, Zhixin practiced forty years more than Wang Zhong, and it was extremely unfavorable to Wang Zhong after a long time, and the two of them knew each other in their hearts, so after an hour, they both stopped.

"The master has profound internal skills, and the younger generations are far behind. After Wang Zhong finished his work, he laughed and said.

Zhixin didn't speak, just took out a book from his arms, slowly handed it to Wang Zhong, and then kept silent and recited the Buddhist scriptures silently.

Wang Zhong looked at the four words "Kurong Zen Gong" on the book, and couldn't figure out the meaning of Zhixin's move for a while.

"The senior brother has studied Kurong Zen Gong all his life, and he has not accepted apprentices, but he has seen that the donor's qualifications are outstanding and he can pass on the mantle, so he will teach his divine skills. Wisdom understood what the senior brother meant, and explained the confusion for Wang Zhong.

There are cheats to take if you lose, how can Wang Zhong refuse, and directly put the book in his arms.