Everyone saw that Gu Mozhi was only in his forties, even if he could achieve a stunt every year, it would take seventy-two years of hard work to count from the mother's womb, and each of these seventy-two stunts was extremely difficult and complicated, could he actually practice several kinds in one year?

Only Song Qingshu understands the trick, Gu Mozhi is just a move to urge the seventy-two stunts with Xiao Wuxianggong, only its shape, not its god, but the power of Xiao Wuxiang Gong is huge, and Gu Mozhi is even more profound, so the power of using it is not inferior to the genuine seventy-two stunts.

The Shaolin monks didn't know why, and they all thought in their hearts: "This person's words are hot, as soon as this is concerned, is he crazy?"

Xuan Sheng secretly sneered in his heart, his face still did not take off the look of respect, and said: "The national teacher claims to be proficient in seventy-two stunts, and the little monk wants to ask the national teacher for a few kung fu skills such as Maha Finger, Prajna Palm, and Donkey Kong Fist. ”

Shaolin for thousands of years, out of a Xuancheng, proficient in thirteen stunts, has no ancients and no one after him, he naturally does not believe what Gu Mozhi said, thinking that the other party is just boasting, as long as the real competition, it will definitely make the other party's rumors self-defeating.

Gu Mozhi smiled and said, "Don't dare, please ask Master Xuansheng for advice." The body shape is slightly sideways, the left palm is suddenly raised, the right fist is struck out with a straight shot, the copper tripod in front of the main gate of Shaolin Temple is punched, boring, jumping up, it is a move in the Donkey Kong boxing method "Luo Zhong Dongying". The punch is not on the tripod and the copper tripod sounds, it is not how difficult, this punch is obviously shot forward, but the copper tripod jumps upward, it can be seen that the skill of the fist has won the secret of the "Donkey Kong boxing".

Gu Mozhi did not wait for the copper tripod to fall, his left hand slapped a palm, the posture is a move in the palm of the Buddha "deterrent the outer way", the copper tripod turned half a circle in the air, patted a sound, something fell, but there are many incense ashes in the tripod scattered, the smoke is filled, and it is impossible to see what the object is for a while. At that time, the remaining strength of "Luo Zhong Dongying" was exhausted, the copper tripod fell rapidly, Gu Mozhi stretched out his thumb and slammed forward, and a sharp finger force shot over, and the copper tripod suddenly moved half a foot to the left. Gu Mozhi slammed it three times in a row, and the copper tripod moved away a foot and a half, and then it landed.

Xuan Sheng's face suddenly became extremely pale, knowing that his three strokes seemed to be ordinary, and the skills contained in them had actually reached the realm of transcendent sanctification, which was the authentic trick of Maha Finger, called "Three Into Hell". That is to say, when you practice these three strokes, you will work hard and hard, and every time you do it, it will be like entering hell.

The incense ash gradually scattered, revealing a palm-sized thing on the ground, all the monks saw it, and couldn't help but exclaim, the thing was a brass palm, five fingers were like, the palm edge was shining, brilliant as gold, but the back of the palm was gray-green.

Gu Mozhi flicked the sleeves of his robe and said with a smile: "If you don't practice this 'robe to subdue demons', please ask the abbot for guidance." In a word, the copper tripod seven feet away in front of him was as if it was alive, and suddenly it turned a few times, and after the turn, the side that was originally inward turned outward, but saw that the shape of a palm was removed from the middle of the tripod body, and the incision was also yellow. Only then did the lower-ranking monks understand that when Guma Zhishi made the move of "intimidating the outer way" in the palm of Prajna, the palm power was like a sharp blade, and he actually cut off a palm-like piece on the tripod.

Song Qingshu's heart moved: "I almost forgot that Gu Mozhi is also like a palm, could it be that he did something to the uncles?"

He quickly dismissed this speculation, after all, the relationship between the two was now extraordinary, and Kumachi had no motive to do so, and his reaction when he heard this before was not like pretending.

However, being reminded like this by Gu Mozhi, Song Qingshu suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind: there is another person who may also be like a palm, according to his usual urine nature, it is really possible to do such a thing......

Xuan Sheng saw that his three shots were far superior to his own, and he was stunned for a moment: "I'm afraid that what this monk said is good, the seventy-two stunts of my Shaolin School are indeed passed down from Tianzhu, and he has learned the secret from the place, so that he is much more clever than my Middle Earth." Immediately bowed down and said: "The national teacher's magic skills have opened the eyes of the little monk, admire, admire!"

The last "robe to subdue the demons" made by Gu Mozhi, the abbot of Xuanci spent a lot of time on this martial art in his life, so that he was quite wrong to study Zen, and sometimes he really regretted it, and felt that it was really useless to practice for years and months in order to be pure. But thinking that his sleeve skills can stand alone in the world, he also feels self-comforting, at this moment, when he sees Gu Mozhi casually brushing his sleeves, chic and free, and talking and laughing in his mouth, the sleeves of his robe have moved, he is not afraid to speak out and vent his true anger, and he can't help but have mixed feelings.

All of a sudden, the entire venue was silent, and everyone was intimidated by Gu Mozhi's peerless miraculous skills.

After a long time, Xuan Ci sighed and said, "Today, Lao Qu knows that there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people on the earth. Lao Wei has studied hard for decades, in the eyes of the national teacher, it is really insufficient, the shallow water of Shaolin Temple is difficult to raise dragons, the blessed land is not enough to keep good guests, the national teacher please take care of himself!"

Hearing the abbot's words, the monks of Shaolin Temple were all depressed, and they all understood that the abbot was forced to say this, but he thought that the Shaolin School's martial arts skills were inferior. The Shaolin school has been famous all over the world for hundreds of years, and has been the bull's ear of martial arts in the Central Plains. In this way, not only was the Shaolin Temple defeated, but also the martial artists of Middle Earth were greatly embarrassed in front of the Fanren, and Zhang Sanfeng couldn't help frowning.

"Abbot and slow!" Xuan Cheng has been watching coldly, originally he had been keeping his hand ready to deal with Zhang Sanfeng, and he didn't want to come out so early, but seeing that Xuan Ci was soft, he couldn't sit still anymore, and came out of the crowd, and said to Gu Mozhi, "The poor monk is also talented when he asks himself, and as a result, he has practiced hard for decades, and he can only say a little bit about the thirteen stunts, Your Excellency actually claims to be proficient in the seventy-two stunts, the poor monk absolutely does not believe it, and please give your advice." ”

Hearing his words, Gu Mozhi also looked solemn: "It turns out that Your Excellency is Master Xuancheng, who is known as the first person in Shaolin in two hundred years. He originally planned to take the opportunity to humiliate Shaolin, but he didn't expect Xuan Cheng to suddenly stand up. Although Gu Mozhi is arrogant, he is not stupid, and he does not dare to take it lightly in the face of this faint Shaolin No. 1 master.

Xuan Cheng snorted: "In front of Your Excellency, who claims to be proficient in seventy-two stunts, the poor monk does not dare to be. ”

"The argument of the tongue only adds to the troubles, master, please. "Gu Mo Zhi was already fighting to deter the entire Shaolin Temple by force, famous all over the world, after his previous foreshadowing, now as long as he defeats Xuan Cheng, everything he said in the entire rivers and lakes will no longer be doubted, Shaolin Temple may have shaken its foundation from now on.

Xuan Cheng didn't do it, but stood with his hands in his hands: "King Ming is a guest from afar, King Ming invites you first!"

Seeing that the other party was holding a big one, Gu Mozhi couldn't help but sneer: "Since this is the case, the little monk is welcome." As soon as the words fell, Gu Mozhi's body flowed, and at the same time, he used his sleeves to point at the other party.

Xuan Cheng frowned, as a Shaolin monk, he naturally knew the subtlety of these two moves, leaned over and took a step to the side, and then dodged the two killing moves, who knew that Gu Mozhi's eyesight was even higher, and he had expected the direction of his dodge, Donkey Kong punched out early, and with a bang, it hit him in the shoulder, causing him to stagger back two steps.

Kumachi laughed and said, "Although Your Excellency is famous, it is nothing more than that. "It is expected that this palm has cracked the stele and cracked the stone, and his shoulder bone has been smashed into pieces, and he respects his identity, so he takes advantage of the victory to close his hand, with a leisurely and complacent demeanor-

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