Chapter 63: The Teacher of One Word

In the ring, Wang Dazhui handed the flying knife into Yin Yanlai's hand, and said with a smile: "Fairy, we haven't seen each other for many years, you go to the surrounding stands to wait for me first, and then I will go to you after I clean up this kid and compete with Chen Xiaotian." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Yin Yanlai's face changed, and he said angrily: "Wang Bald, you actually asked me to wait for you, I'll step down, if you don't come down, don't blame me for never seeing you again!" After speaking, he turned around and floated away. Wang Dazhui hurriedly shouted, "Don't go, fairy!"

Seeing this, Chen Xiaotian sighed in his heart: "I didn't expect Yin Yanlai to actually come to help me! I think this Wang Da Hammer has superb martial arts and strange moves, if she hadn't lured him away, I'm afraid he would really be a difficult opponent." ”

Guan Xiulin on the stage saw that the situation was not good, and hugged Chen Xiaotian and said: "Senior, I feel a little tired, let's get off the stage and rest for a while." After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave.

Chen Xiaotian was inconvenient to make a move because of his identity, so he glanced at Xiao Changshan beside him. Xiao Changshan understood, and stepped forward to block Guan Xiulin's way.

Guan Xiulin said angrily: "Who are you? Get out of the way!" Xiao Changshan knew that his sword moves were ingenious, and he didn't dare to slack off, so he hurriedly dodged the sword on the right side, pulled out the golden wire big ring knife from his waist with his right hand, and locked the jade belt with a horizontal knife, blocking his waist and slashing at Guan Xiulin.

Guan Xiulin saw that the knife was fierce and didn't dare to take it hard, but if he retreated, there were countless killing moves hidden behind this big ring knife, and if he retreated this step, he would fall into passivity. Therefore, he did not dodge, raised his sword upward, and against the momentum of the big ring knife, the sword blade pointed directly at Xiao Changshan's left chest.

This move is offensive and defensive, if Xiao Changshan does not withdraw the knife, Guan Xiulin's long sword must pierce the chest first. Seeing this, Xiao Changshan pressed his right hand with his left hand, picked the head of the knife upward, and pointed the tip of the knife towards Guan Xiulin's throat.

Guan Xiulin raised his head to dodge, and swept with a sword with a move of "cutting gold and breaking jade" with his right hand. Pan Suxuan didn't dodge, and raised the big ring knife upright to greet him. Guan Xiulin didn't wait for the old move, turned his wrist, danced a sword flower, and stabbed at Xiao Changshan's door with a move of "blossoming flowers". Xiao Changshan shouted hello, raised a big knife to protect his face, and hit Guan Xiulin's left shoulder with his left hand like electricity. Guan Xiulin still didn't dodge, he still attacked and defended with one move, and the sword blade turned around the big knife and still stabbed forward. Xiao Changshan had already expected the other party's move, the big knife in his right hand moved slightly, and he used the golden ring on the big ring knife to cover the short sword, and to the right, the long sword passed close to him, and at the same time, his left palm had hit Guan Xiulin's shoulder.

Xiao Changshan played a small practice of the extremely fierce broken stone palm, although it was his left hand, he also had the strength of a thousand catties, and this palm was beaten, and Guan Xiulin's left shoulder clavicle was immediately broken. Guan Xiulin clenched his teeth, but did not say a word, and the three swords in his right hand were all desperate moves that only attacked but could not be defended, and forced Xiao Changshan to take three steps back. Taking advantage of this gap, Guan Xiulin turned around and fled to the west side of the ring. Before he could reach the ring, a figure blocked the way. Guan Xiulin shouted: "Get out!" A move of Changhong pierced the sun and stabbed straight at the comer. The man was not in a hurry, he stretched out his right hand and pinched it lightly, and Guan Xiulin felt that his long sword was like being inserted into a furnace, hot and hot. In a hurry, he didn't have time to think about it, so he threw out the long sword with a spit out of his palm.

With a slight force of Chen Xiaotian's two fingers, the long sword was immediately broken into three pieces. At this time, Xiao Changshan had already arrived, the Xiao family's knife technique was deployed, Guan Xiulin's left arm was useless, and he was unable to resist, and was slashed by Xiao Changshan's big knife in both legs, and fell on the stage unable to move.

Chen Xiaotian stepped forward to look at Guan Xiulin, and thought to himself: "This kid's martial arts moves are all Kunlun faction's swordsmanship on the surface, but the internal strength of throwing a sword at a critical moment to hit the enemy is indeed the authentic superior mental method of Caixia Palace. In terms of martial arts alone, he should at least be the first disciple in the red coat or above. Thinking of this, Chen Xiaotian looked back at Pan Suxuan and Zhao Niantong on the stage, and said secretly: "Since the two of them don't know this Guan Xiulin, it means that this person is not from the palace." That move to abandon the sword and draw out the sword is the 'one sword to seal the throat' in Bai Bowang's thirteen swords, this person must have been ordered by Bai Bowang, it seems that the Houtu Elder's worries are not groundless. ”

Guan Xiulin saw Chen Xiaotian's eyes staring at him tightly, and he suddenly became timid, and said pleadingly: "Chen ...... Senior Chen, I'm ...... I'm no match for this young man. I admit defeat, you just let me step down!"

Chen Xiaotian said: "Let me ask you, what is the relationship between you and Bai Bowang?" Guan Xiulin opened his mouth, wanting to say that he seemed to have some scruples. At this moment, I suddenly heard a shrill voice behind me and said: "I said Chen Xiaotian, since this young man has already admitted defeat, why don't you let him go?"

Chen Xiaotian was shocked in his heart, and thought: "When this person took the stage, I didn't even notice. Hurriedly looking back, the man in front of him was short in stature, ugly in appearance, wearing a sackcloth shoulder on the upper body, a huge shorts on the lower body, and a wolf's tooth stick in his hand.

As soon as this person appeared on stage, Zhao Niantong felt familiar, and said to Pan Suxuan beside him: "I seem to have seen this person somewhere, do you have an impression, senior brother?"

Pan Suxuan shook his head and said, "I also think this person is very familiar, but I didn't think about it." While the two were talking, Chen Mo suddenly rushed up from the stage, and saw Chen Yixin hurriedly asking, "Father, where is his old man?"

Chen Yixin said: "His old man is on stage. Brother, why are you so flustered, could it be that something happened?"

Chen Mo turned around to look, and when he saw the person standing opposite Chen Xiaotian, he shouted that it was not good, and hurriedly ran towards the entrance of the ring.

Seeing this, Chen Yixin asked loudly, "Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Chen Mo replied as he ran: "The Twelve Evils of Jiangnan are here!"

After hearing this, Chen Yixin hurriedly said to Wang Rong: "Manager Wang, you quickly return to the mansion and transfer all the guards out to protect the safety of the venue." Wang Rong nodded in agreement and stepped down. Chen Yixin turned to Ma Desheng again and said: "General Ma, please lead people to strengthen the guards of the main stand and the ring, if you encounter suspicious people, spy on them, don't act without authorization, and report to me immediately." "Ma won the order, stepped down to gather the guards, and arranged the deployment.

"Amitabha!" Seeing this, the old monk on the side suddenly spoke: "The female benefactor Chen is not alarmed, responds quickly, and arranges the troops in an orderly and orderly manner, which really has the style of a general!"

Chen Yixin smiled and said: "Master Jingnian has won the award, please sit with the monks for a while, I still have some mundane things to deal with, so I will not accompany you for the time being." Jing Nian smiled slightly, folded her hands, and said slowly: "Donor, please!"

At this time, Zhao Niantong suddenly burst out laughing on the side, and Pan Suxuan asked puzzledly: "Brother Zhao, what are you laughing at?" Zhao Niantong whispered to Pan Suxuan: "This old monk originally wanted to talk to Sister Yixin for a while, but he didn't think about it, and he was sent away without saying a word. Seeing him smiling on the surface, I don't know how much I hate Sister Yixin in my heart!"

Pan Suxuan asked, "How do you know that Senior Monk Jingnian wants to continue talking to Chen Yixin?" Zhao Niantong smiled and said, "Based on my intuition!"

Pan Suxuan said in surprise: "Intuition!?" Zhao Niantong smiled and said: "My intuition has always been very accurate! ”

Pan Suxuan said: "Bet? How to verify the results of this bet? Could it be that you want to ask the senior monk Jingnian in person?" Zhao Niantong said: "Then you don't have to worry about it, just ask the senior brother if you bet or not?"

Pan Suxuan saw that Zhao Niantong was full of interest, and he didn't want to brush his mind, so he shook his head helplessly and said, "Okay, you said you want to gamble, then bet." What are we betting on?"

Zhao Niantong said: "If you lose, you need to promise me one thing." Pan Suxuan said: "As long as it is not something contrary to the law, I will promise you." But what if you lose?"

Zhao Niantong smiled proudly: "How could I lose, senior brother, wait and see!" After speaking, he walked towards the old monk Jingnian. Jing Nian was sitting on the chair at this time, thoughtful, and when she raised her eyes, she saw Zhao Niantong standing in front of her with a smile. Before he could speak, he heard Zhao Niantong say, "Old monk, are you thinking about things?"

The old monk smiled slightly: "Amitabha, there is nothing in the world, and mediocre people disturb themselves. It seems that Lao Wei is also a mediocre person, which makes Zhao Shi laugh. Zhao Niantong smiled and said: "It's easy to say, how many years have you been a monk, old monk?"

The old monk was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and secretly thought: "Why did this girl suddenly ask me this question?" Although he had doubts, he still said quietly: "I am ashamed to say that the old man has taken refuge in my Buddha for more than 20 years, but he has never been able to comprehend the true meaning of Buddhism. ”

Zhao Niantong said: "Old monk, you are too humble, as the so-called Buddha in your heart, the Buddha is me, if the Buddha is not me, there is no Buddha in the world." If you can get rid of distracting thoughts and devote your heart to the Buddha, you will attain enlightenment, right?"

After hearing this, Jing Nian folded his hands and snored: "Amitabha, I didn't expect Lord Zhao to have such a wise root. Zhao Niantong laughed and said: "In this way, old monk, am I considered to be your one-word teacher?" Jing Nianxin said: "With my identity, even if I am a disciple, I am ten years older than you, and you still want me to recognize you as a teacher? At such a young age, I don't know how thick the sky is, I dare to play with the old man like this, sooner or later, I will let you know how powerful I am!"

Zhao Niantong saw that the old monk Jingnian was smiling and silent, and ignored it, and continued: "Old monk, you come and learn from me, close your eyes, have no distractions, come and try!" After speaking, he closed his eyes first......

Pan Suxuan was in the fog of the observant and secretly said in his heart: "What kind of famous hall is Nian Tong doing? Why did you discuss Buddhism with the old monk Jing Nian?"

Zhao Niantong closed his eyes slightly, secretly observed the old monk Jingnian, and found that he did not close his eyes, but just looked at himself with a smile, then opened his eyes, and said unhappily: "Old monk, why don't you learn from me? Don't you want to become a Buddha? Oh, I understand, it turns out that you are not dedicated to converting to Buddhism, no wonder you have not had an epiphany for more than 20 years?"

Jing Nian was quite irritable by Zhao Niantong, and it was not easy to have a seizure, and she only thought about Chen Yixin's whereabouts and the situation in the ring. Seeing that Zhao Niantong was entangled, he had to hold back his anger and said: "Master Zhao, you have a very high understanding and quite a wise root, and when he is old, he will come to discuss Buddhism with the donor, what do you think?"

Zhao Niantong pouted and said: "You don't want to do it today, let alone his day, old monk, how can you deceive people when you are a monk?" Close your eyes with me, just for a while, just for a while!"

Jing Nian was helpless, and thought to himself: "I'll close my eyes and see what tricks you play?" So he slowly closed his eyes, but secretly used internal skills in his hands to prevent Zhao Niantong from taking the opportunity to sneak attack. As soon as I closed my eyes, I heard Zhao Niantong shouting: "Sister Yixin, are you back?!"

Jing Nian was shocked, and hurriedly turned around to look, but saw that there was no one behind him, so he knew that he had been deceived. Turning around, he glared at Zhao Niantong angrily, only to see him look at Pan Suxuan triumphantly, and said, "How is it?! Is my intuition accurate? Do you deny losing?"