The eyes are fast, the fists are fast, the swords are faster!

The monk saw that Su Yang was drinking, and the King Kong fist had not yet reached Su Yang's face, Zhang Cuishan's flying sword had already slashed in front of the monk, this silver light was like a proud dragon, if the monk did not return his hand, the whole arm would inevitably be cut off by the flying sword.

The monk's fist was in mid-air, and when he closed his hands, his hands were crossed into a fist, his ten fingers appeared, his hands became a moon wheel, and the moon in the sky like a sickle seemed to be held in his hand, and he hit Zhang Cuishan with his hand.

Zhang Cuishan people in the air, do not dodge, raise the palm to connect, when the monk's hand punch hit, Zhang Cuishan's hand after the hand, count the turns, impermanence, the monk's hand outside the fist force was all dissolved by her, and then the other hand slashed up, the monk's eyes were round, only to see Zhang Cuishan's hand or pull or back, so that he could not see through the change of moves, and then was split by this palm, right in the chest, so that the monk took a few steps back, directly sat on the ground.

Reaching out to take the flying sword, Zhang Cuishan's sword was like a spirit snake, and it stabbed at the monk's eyes, throat, heart and other vital parts.

The monk summoned the Zen staff in his hand, blocked it, and the whole person flew a few steps backwards and stood up.

Zhang Cuishan held a sword in his hand and did not chase for the time being.

The scholars on the side, at this moment, were swollen and painful in their stomachs, covering their mouths, always feeling that what they were eating was like alive, and it was going to come out of their mouths.

"Unravel their spells. ”

Zhang Cuishan frowned and said to the monk.

"They ate the old man's stuff, and now they just want them to spit it out. ”

The monk looked at Zhang Cuishan, looked up and down, and said, "You are a person from Wudang, right, the ability of the right talent, it should be the true martial arts technique of Wudang?"

Wudang Mountain Zun Zhen Wudang Demon Emperor.

"They ate your things, and you want to return them, so you should return the things you took from Wudang!"

Zhang Cuishan handed out the long sword in his hand and stabbed towards the monk.

The monk pinched the trick in his hand, intending to let one or two of those scholars die, and let Zhang Cuishan throw a mouse bogey, but the seal in his hand was pinched out, and none of the many scholars lying there died, and at this time, these scholars no longer exhaled the pain and stood up from the ground.

The corner of the monk's eyes unexpectedly swept over Su Yang, and when he saw the Dharma Seal in Su Yang's hand, he couldn't help but exclaim: "The Dharma Seal of the Holy Third Ming King!"

"Whew!"

At the moment of his distraction, the long sword in Zhang Cuishan's hand slashed across his chest, and the long sword swept on the wool with a loud sound, only a small cut on his outer skin, and the monk turned around, waved the Zen staff in his hand, blocked Zhang Cuishan's change of moves, shook Zhang Cuishan back, looked at Su Yang and asked sharply: "How do you know my Western Earth Method?"

When the seal is sealed, the left hand is on the top and the right hand is down, the two hands are back to each other to make an angry fist, the little fingers of the two hands collude with each other, the index fingers of the two hands are erected and rotated, the index finger turns to the left means the result, and the index finger turns to the right means to remove the bi.

The Dharma Seal of the Three Generations of Ming Kings means to eliminate all the three poisons of greed, hatred, and ignorance in the past, in this life, and in the next life, and to turn the index finger to the right is to eliminate diseases and diseases.

"If you can steal our method, I can't learn your method?"

Su Yang sat and said with a smile, he observed these Xiucai spells that were transformed, and used the mudra he saw in the Miyin Temple, combined with the six methods of Naluo, the three veins and seven chakras to eliminate them.

The monk looked at Su Yang, his eyes were angry, and the Zen staff in his hand slashed at Su Yang's head!

Su Yang sat motionless on the stool, since the talisman method of the Five Organs Temple was operating, Su Yang was already an incorruptible body of King Kong, looking at this Zen staff, his head was iron, and he let this Zen staff smash his head and cover his face.

"Whoosh ......"

A touch of red silk appeared in the sleeve of Zhang Cui's shirt, this red silk was like a spiritual snake, wrapping the monk around his waist, so that the monk had pounced on Su Yang's side, but he was pulled back by Zhang Cuishan, the sword light was condensed, the person followed the sword, and the Zen staff in the monk's hand hurriedly blocked, but the block was too late, and the three fingers were cut off by Zhang Cuishan!

"Clanging ......"

With only two fingers, the monk couldn't hold the Zen staff, and the Zen staff in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.

Zhang Cuishan pulled the red silk, and the long sword in his hand turned into a white practice, and slashed at the monk's neck.

"Treasure ...... of Lotus Lake"

The monk closed his eyes and muttered in his hand, this "treasure of Lotus Lake" is a straightforward translation of the six-character mantra of Buddhism.

Layers of ripples appeared in the air, and the monk's surroundings were like a tide, and then the whole person around him spun rapidly.

The long sword in Zhang Cuishan's hand stabbed in, and was sucked by the tide-like strength, and the originally condensed sword light suddenly deviated, in Zhang Cuishan's intuition, this sword light stabbed straight away, but in her vision, the entire long sword had been bent into a bow, and it was gradually moving with the direction of the whirlpool around the monk.

Whirlpool.

Su Yang looked at the strength of the monk's body, and thought of the scene when he and Yan Chixia met the phantom body of the national teacher in Jinhua, and the national teacher at that time was also like this, the strength of the whole body was running, and it was difficult for Su Yang and Yan Chixia's sword light to touch him.

The monk's left hand turned into a vajra fist, and through the whirlpool, he punched Zhang Cuishan.

Zhang Cuishan made a seal in his hand, and the red silk made a hand, tightly wrapped around the monk's left hand, and the strength in his hand was weak, and then the strength of the monk's King Kong fist flew several feet, pulling the red silk in his hand, watching his flying sword continue to run in the whirlpool, and under the traction of the red silk, the hand stretched out by the monk hiding in the whirlpool was difficult to retract for a while.

"Sir, help me!"

Zhang Cuishan asked Su Yang for help.

Su Yang smiled slightly, stood up, and stepped on the fingers dropped by the monk Shicai, and even if the monk's arm that was originally in his arms reacted, as Su Yang's feet moved on his fingers, the monk's right arm also moved out little by little, and soon merged into the whirlpool of its own structure.

In the whirlpool, Zhang Cuishan's long sword was hovering inside, and after a few circles, the long sword just rotated around at this time, and even the monk's arm was cut off!

"Phantom Yoga!"

The monk turned around and glared at Su Yang with both eyes, not thinking that this person was even involved in the six methods of the Esoteric Sect.

Zhang Cuishan took the long sword in the air and handed it to the front of the monk's neck, and said, "Thief monk, it's over." ”

"Where did you learn the yoga of the illusion?"

The monk looked at Su Yang and said angrily.

Su Yang smiled at the monk.

When the word yoga was first translated, it made many famous people think about it, so under the division of this term, such as what sympathy, qi, meditation, and method are basically on the side, and finally it is unified as yoga, although it is a simple two people, but it contains a lot of things.

And the six methods of Naluo are the essence of the Western lineage, and at this time, the six methods of Naluo are known, and the impact on the monks is great.

"Hand over my senior brother and Wudang's method!"

The long sword in Zhang Cuishan's hand was horizontally placed in front of the monk's neck.

The monk's gaze looked directly at Su Yang.

"What's the matter? You are trying to steal our secret arts, I am trading with you in a dignified manner, and the method is much more legitimate than yours. ”

Su Yang got up and walked to the monk's side, pinched the spell in his hand, and put it on the monk's body, when Zhang Cuishan asked him questions again, the monk had to explain truthfully even if he was reluctant.

The secret method of the Wudang lineage has been given to the Great Qianguo Division.

And this monk was instructed by the Great Qianguo Teacher, and he was regarded as a registered disciple of the Great Qianguo Teacher, and he also had the ability to practice, but he just ran into Su Yang.

Zhang Cuishan asked these questions clearly, and then asked where his senior brother was now.

"Imprisoned in the firewood room of Sun's courtyard in the east of the city. ”

Su Yang said to Zhang Cuishan: "When I was staring at him, I had already sent someone to rescue him, and you senior brothers and sisters should be able to meet in a while." ”

Hearing Su Yang say this, Zhang Cuishan finally let go of the breath in his heart, Wudang's secret method was sent away by the monk, they were helpless, and now being able to save her senior brother's life is a happy event for Zhang Cuishan.

"Monk, you're covered in wool and still don't believe in karma?"

Su Yang sat down again, took a bowl of tea in his hand, and took a sip.

This monk was caught by Yama in the underworld because he had done too many evils, stripped off his human skin, and put sheepskin on him.

When a normal person encounters this kind of thing, after coming back, he must accumulate virtue and do good, and he will never dare to do anything bad, and this monk is still the same, Su Yang is a little curious.

"Humph!"

At this time, the monk already knew that it was difficult for him to end well, so he said it generously, and said: "That Yama Luo arrested me, just to make money, and wanted me to raise money for him, at that time I suffered a lot, and I also put on a wool, and worked hard to get enough money for him, but this Yama was killed, along with his faction, the Taoist priests around him were clear, Yama let a city god agent, it is said that the man was iron-faced and selfless, and those who asked him to send money were all imprisoned in hell, how could I take the money and throw myself to death?"

Speaking of this, the monk was very aggrieved.

“......”

Su Yang looked at the monk, is this my fault?

"Anyway, I have the six methods of Naluo, reincarnation can bypass reincarnation, and this matter in the yang and underworld, whoever fights with his fist can give people karma, and whoever has a small fist is dim, and the old man has seen it clearly. ”

The monk said very shamefully.

Su Yang shook his head, looked at the monk and said, "You should have listened to the rumors, I killed Yama and acted for Yama for a while, and no one sent me money." ”

What the?

The monk looked at Su Yang in front of him in surprise.

"But if you send me money, I'll do put you in hell. ”

Su Yang smiled again.

The original King of Yama released Chiyou, and in the Chenghuang Temple where Chiyou and Qin Post were raised, there were also people with Chiyou, why did characters like Chiyou keep looting money?

Su Yang had some doubts in his heart.

PS: Eighty-two chapters have been written, but there is one thing, I remember reading it in the book, and writing it in it can add a lot of color, but I haven't found it for a long time, and I will turn it again when I wake up, and if it doesn't work, I will change it, and it will not be demolished and rewritten, and it will not be very late.