Chapter 12: The Old Beggar at the Palace Gate

Daliang has been established for more than 80 years, there are countless masters in the world, the strong people in the pilgrimage realm are endless, and the position of the grandmaster has changed dozens of people, but the four holy realms are less than the number of hands, the martial saint Bushan in front of Jiazi and the Buddhist Shanming Dharma King, as well as the young Taoist priest in Wudang Mountain who exchanged his life for his life, everyone left a few talking points for the rivers and lakes.

And today, in Feng'an City, the two rumored masters of the Holy Realm are facing each other again. That touch of white rainbow added a luster to Feng'an City, the world's best.

Especially the Taoist priest who stepped on the void and looked down on the palace after shouting out the name of the emperor of the current dynasty. All the people of Feng'an and the masters hidden in Feng'an City widened their eyes and stretched out their ears to watch and listen.

As if he wanted to play the demeanor of a master, Liu Mang stood in the void, looked down at the emperor Dongfang Bo standing in front of the Xuanzheng Palace, and asked, "There are seven emotions in the world, dare to ask you if Dongfang Bo has seven feelings?"

Facing Liu Mang's questioning, Dongfang Bo smiled and said, "I am born with affection, although I, Dongfang Bo, am the Son of Heaven, but I am also a mortal, why don't I have seven feelings?"

"Since you have seven feelings, then you love her?" When this question was asked, the long sword behind Liu Mang's back was half a foot out of the body.

Dongfang Bo laughed when he heard this, and asked with burning eyes, "Since she is my wife, why don't I love her?"

"Then did you ever love him?" As soon as the words fell, the long sword came out of his body, and after spinning around Liu Mang, it fell straight into Liu Mang's hand, pointing at the sturdy old man beside Dongfang Bo.

Knowing that this 'he' was different from the previous 'she', Dongfang Bo seemed to be caught in some memories, and said softly, "Since it's my son, how can I not love it?"

One is why, the other is how to be, the two seem to be the same, but in fact they are like mud. His wife married because of love, and his son was born with love.

It's a pity that for Dongfang Bo's three answers, Liu Mang only sneered. If he loves her, how can she die! If he loves him, how can he live worse than die!

However, except for the first question and answer, the last two questions and answers were not heard by the people of Feng'an City. It's not that Dongfang Bo's voice isn't loud enough, it's that the old man beside him has blocked his breath and cut off the connection between the imperial city and the outside world.

It is rumored that before Jiazi, the royal family walked out of a genius, after Liu Yu in Wudang Mountain destroyed Bushan's state of mind with his life, this young man defeated Bushan with the Earth Dragon Realm, imprisoned him, and then ascended to the top of the martial arts holy realm and became the patron saint of the Eastern clan.

When the long sword was pointed at the old man, Liu Mang did not rush to make a move, but seemed to be brewing something, so he dug his nostrils and said, "The sect master is afraid of Dongfang Shuo, and the four saints are respected for him." Do you know what I feel every time I hear that?"

Dongfang Shuo, who had already dominated the first Jiazi, shook his head slowly, and sent Dongfang Bo into the Xuanzheng Hall with one palm, and said with a smile, "I don't know!"

"I want to fart! It's still very smelly!" said Liu Mang, patting his ass with his nostril-picking hand.

Seeing that Liu Mang was acting truthfully and scoundrelly, Dongfang Shuo said, "Then did you come here to fart today? Or did you come to fight with me? If you fart, you have already let it go just now! If you fight, you hurry up, there is a Daomen saint under this day, which can just make up for the regret that I failed to fight Liu Yu before Jiazi!"

The master's tricks are to wait for the opportunity to move, but no matter what method Liu Mang uses, Dongfang Shuo is like a mountain, and there seems to be no flaws.

This way from the southeast, he is flying with the sword, and Changhong is breaking the sky, in order to be able to suppress the other party with momentum and get the first opportunity before fighting with Dongfang Shuo. But now, Dongfang Shuo not only has no flaws, after such a long period of consumption, under the loss of one another, Dongfang Shuo's momentum has condensed, and he has fallen behind.

Recalling the girl who won the bet back then, Liu Mang's dusty Dao heart instantly became clear, and his eyes became sharper and sharper when he looked at Dongfang Shuo. At this scene, Dongfang Shuo nodded appreciatively, worthy of being a person who cultivates the way of heaven, where did he realize it from Bushan back then, but the heart was actually cracked by the other party in an instant.

"I now know why the Grandmaster is afraid of Dongfang Shuo! As soon as the words fell, a huge sword qi fell from the sky and slashed directly at the top of Dongfang Shuo's head.

With a bang, I didn't see Dongfang Shuo make any movements, and when the sword qi just reached the top of Dongfang Shuo's head, it instantly scattered around, smashing several large pits on the surrounding ground.

A sword failed, Liu Mang didn't say much, I saw him above the void, stepping on the Tiangang Beidou step, pinching the trick with his left hand, swinging the sword with his right hand and inserting it backwards, sneering, "Tianshu closes his eyes; ”

In an instant, seven sword qi like stars flew out from under Liu Mang's feet and shot towards Dongfang Shuo in unison, and the dazzling sword light immediately covered the entire palace. Dongfang Shuo, who was standing in front of the Xuanzheng Palace, saw this, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at Liu Mang with a solemn face.

The Tiangang Beidou Sword is rumored to be the stunt of the first generation of Wudang Mountain, which belongs to the Xuanmen Exercises, and no one can break it unless there are people in the Daomen. Dongfang Shuo didn't expect Liu Mang to come up is a Daomen killing move, so he shouted, did not retreat, but advanced, kicked the ground with both feet, flew up, and a layer of halo attached to his fists, rushed up with the sword light.

With a bang, Liu Mang took three steps back in the air, and a trace of blood slowly flowed from the corner of his mouth. Similarly, Dongfang Shuo was not much better, the gray linen clothes on his body were shattered into powder, and there were blood marks on his chest and shoulder blades.

"Damn, I didn't expect this guy to not only be really angry, but this physical body is also a must, comparable to the body of a Buddhist Arhat!" Liu Mang spat on this side.

Stroking the scars on his body, the corners of Dongfang Shuo's mouth gradually rose, and the fanaticism in his eyes became more and more intense. Since this Jiazi, he has been invincible in the world, and there are more than 20 grandmasters who have been defeated in his hands, but no one has ever been able to hurt him, but he didn't expect Liu Mang to let him taste hurt again today.

"The Tiangang Beidou Sword really lives up to its reputation! If it weren't for the trouble of the Son of Heaven, the old man would definitely give you time to achieve the true Holy Realm. ”

"What's the matter? Dongfang Monster, do you think that your Holy Realm is the real Holy Realm, but mine is not? Do you really think that no one can clean you up? As everyone knows, there are people outside the people, there are mountains outside the mountains, and there are talents from all generations of the country, and they have been leading the way for hundreds of years! Even if I can't defeat you today and go to Dongfang Bo for trouble, someone will clean you up for me in the future!"

"The old man has looked through the notes of the ancestor Emperor Dewu over the years, and summed up an experience, there is no trace of the two holy realms of civil and military, whether it is entering the WTO or being born, it can be achieved as a saint. There are only two paths to Buddhism and Taoism, and there is absolutely no possibility of entering the world! Today, you have abandoned your original heart of the Heavenly Dao on the grounds of love, so you will definitely be defeated. As for the person you mentioned, the old man knows that there will be, and he will be born soon, but you can't see it!"

Suddenly, around Liu Mang, eighteen Dongfang Shuo appeared, some sitting, some lying, and some sleeping, with different expressions. Seeing this scene, Liu Mang whistled, put the long sword in the sheath, sat cross-legged in the void, and said helplessly, "It's really fucking weird, a person outside the three religions can actually learn the Buddhist Arhat Formation, no wonder he can cultivate his physical body to that point." But compared to Xuan Gong, you are still a little bit behind. ”

After slandering Dongfang Shuo's moves, Liu Mang stood on the tip of his nose with the fingers of his right hand together, and placed the lotus mudra in his left hand on his abdomen, and said in a deep voice, "The world is open in spring and snow, and the world is broken in one word." Move the demons of the town, press me!"

In an instant, four mountains formed by clouds smashed around Liu Mang, and Dongfang Shuo, which looked like eighteen Arhats, suddenly disappeared. However, when Arhat disappeared, Dongfang Shuo had flown to the top of Liu Mang's head at some point, and a white horse slashed down from the sky, like the Milky Way pouring down.

Liu Mang, who was sitting in the void, smiled slightly, closed his eyes, inhaled and exhaled, the shabby Taoist robe on his body was agitated, and the white clouds that had just turned into mountain peaks spread, some turned into long swords, some turned into shields, and even turned into soldiers with swords, like moths fighting fire, across Dongfang Shuo and Liu Mang.

Thinking of the military weapons he saw in the Mobei Camp back then, and thinking of the soldiers of the Ninth Battalion who were not afraid of death, the corners of Liu Mang's mouth slowly curled, and he muttered, "Where righteousness goes, life and death go hand in hand, everyone faces the north, and they will never die!"

"You're looking for death!" As he spoke, Dongfang Shuo grabbed fiercely at the void, and the clouds that were still white just now suddenly turned into dark clouds, and Dongfang Shuo held a thunder spear in his hand and threw it at Liu Mang.

"That's a lot of nonsense!" In the middle of the words, the long sword behind Liu Mang's back suddenly came out of his body, and in Dongfang Shuo's gaze, it flew straight towards the Xuanzheng Palace.

At this moment, Dongfang Shuo's tattered face showed a trace of hideousness, and when the thunder spear flew down, a white light swung out from his sleeve, chasing the flying sword.

Seeing this, Liu Mang's sword scabbard behind his back galloped out and collided with the thunder spear. With a loud bang, several gases exploded between the two of them in an instant. Got into the bodies of the two. However, compared to Dongfang Shuo, Liu Mang was obviously more seriously injured, and the anger exploded several holes in his chest, and the blood in his mouth gushed out.

Glancing at Dongfang Shuo, who swallowed the blood back in his mouth, Liu Mang smiled bitterly. Immediately saw that the long sword was knocked out of the Xuanzheng Palace, for this reason Liu Mang took a deep look at the direction of the Xuanzheng Palace, and then jumped down, jumped in front of an old beggar outside the palace, and sneered, "I didn't expect you to be hidden in the Hidden Dragon Village by Dongfang Shuo." ”

“.....”

Seeing that the other party didn't reply, Liu Mang glanced at Dongfang Shuo, who was sitting cross-legged in the air, and said softly, "How about it, do you dare to make a deal with me?" I rarely trade anything with people in my life, if you promise me, I have a way to lift the confinement on you." ”

"Hehe!" With a hoarse laugh, the old beggar slowly raised his head, stared at Liu Mang, and sneered, "Can you expel Dongfang Shuo's true qi from the body?"

"I can't, but someone can! As long as you promise to protect this man for me for three years, he will restore you to seventy percent of your heyday!"

When the old beggar heard this, he raised his head and covered the dazzling sunlight with his hands. After glancing at Dongfang Shuo above, he said softly, "Yes!"

Seeing that the other party agreed, Liu Mang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and sneered at the sky, "I'll take this person away!" Five years later, on the banks of the Luoshui River, there will definitely be someone on the same level as you. ”