"It's Master Jueyuan of Shaolin, why are you here?"

Lu Xun looked at the extremely kind and elegant monk in front of him, and was a little stunned for a while.

He remembered that this monk should be guarding the scriptures, how could he be here? Wasn't the Jiuyang Sutra returned to Shaolin?

Monk Jueyuan was very kind, looking at Lu Xun, he said with a gentle face: "Qinghe Zhenren is fine, the poor monk came with Shaolin and his party this time to watch the ceremony." ”

Lu Xun nodded, indicating that he understood, but he still felt a little strange: "The master is in Shaolin, and he should not be an ordinary monk who accompanies him on weekdays." ”

Jueyuan was quite surprised: "How can you see it, can it be that Qinghe Zhenren has the ability to predict the future?"

Lu Xun laughed: "Where did the unknown prophet come from, but he saw that the master had an extraordinary bearing, and he walked with the meaning of a dragon and a tiger, and he must have miraculous skills, where is an ordinary monk." After that, he looked at it with deep meaning.

"Cultivation is nothing more than nobility, we are just doing our own duties. Jueyuan shook his head and disagreed with Lu Xun's words, he continued: "I am a monk guarding the scriptures, and I really shouldn't have come this time, but I still came, because the scriptures I guarded have Jiuyang Gong in them. ”

After that, he looked at Lu Xun quietly, wanting to see something from Lu Xun, but he was disappointed.

Lu Xun was very calm, not even surprised by his duties, and nodded: "I expected it." ”

Jueyuan was speechless, and he paused for a moment before saying, "Do you know why I came to you first?"

"Why?" Lu Xun was indeed curious.

"For Jiuyang Gong. Jueyuan finally said the purpose of the trip: "The apprentice of the real person seems to have practiced Jiuyang Gong. As he spoke, he pointed behind him and signaled that he had just seen Zhang Junbao who had gone out.

"The master's vision is indeed good. Lu Xun smiled: "Yes, I saw that this martial art is still suitable, so I passed it on to him." ”

Jueyuan was a little silent.

In the end, he sighed helplessly: "Zhenren, I didn't want to look for you, but as a monk guarding the scriptures, I saw that there was a Shaolin Kung Fu legend, and it was lost from my hands, which must be recovered." The real person is kind to me Shaolin, and Jiuyang Gong is returned by you, but I have to do it because of my duty, so I ......"

He looked at Lu Xun and said, "Real person, let's have a try." ”

Lu Xun was stunned for a moment and asked, "Why is this?"

"If a real person wins, it is because my strength is not good, and this Jiuyang Gong should be given to a real disciple. Jueyuan held the Buddha beads and said softly: "But if the real person loses, can you let the real master disciple stop practicing Jiuyang Gong anymore, and will not abandon his martial arts, just transfer to other exercises." ”

He said it very gently, which is quite in line with the philanthropic heart of Buddhism.

Lu Xun listened to Jueyuan's words and thought about it, this is also a good solution, since Jueyuan has the intention to withdraw the true scriptures, he naturally can't stop it, it's just a fight left and right, he is used to this, so he said: "Okay, master make a move." ”

Seeing this, Jue Yuan nodded, bowed down and made a Buddhist salute, and said with gratitude: "Thank you for your understanding." ”

After that, he opened the formation, opened the bow left and right, clenched his fist gently, and used a Dharma fist boxing method, he was elegant and elegant, and the same was true when he fought with others, the fist did not attack, but reminded Lu Xun first:

"Be careful, I have been practicing Jiuyang Gong for decades, although I rarely fight with the brothers in the temple on weekdays, but my strength should be good, and real people should not be underestimated. ”

He kindly reminded that if ordinary people listen to his boastful words, they should only be joking, but Lu Xun knows that this Jueyuan is not lying, and his strength is very strong.

Compared with the five uniques, it should be only one line away, and it is similar to the difference between Hong Qigong today.

Lu Xun nodded: "Master make a move, I know." With that, his body swung and he took a posture of raising his hands with a purple yang palm.

Seeing this, Jue Yuan stopped talking, and suddenly shot towards Lu Xun.

"Whew-"

His fist, with a blazing aura, was like an Arhat swinging his fist between his hands, whether it was prestige or movement, it was extremely great.

Lu Xun frowned, and the Ziyang Palm also pushed out, and stepped forward.

Today's Ziyang Palm is getting stronger and stronger after many experiences, and between swings, Zilian is like a real dragon, which is really amazing.

And its power is even more terrifying.

A palm was swung out, hitting Jueyuan's fist, which suddenly made Jueyuan startled, and immediately knew that he was not an opponent, and used the true intention of Jiuyang Gong, he was strong and he was strong, the breeze blew on the mountain, and he changed from a fist to a palm, and he was going to take Lu Xun's palm to come over, and the other hand attacked again.

Lu Xun also knows the true meaning of Jiuyang Gong, which is very similar to the meaning of Tai Chi, with the meaning of four or two thousand catties, but it is a little different, it is strong when it is strong, so Lu Xun does not mess with his feet, and takes root under his feet, like a jack pendant, no matter how Jueyuan moves, he can't pull it away.

Then the other hand met Jueyuan's other move.

"Smack!"

only to hear another sound, Lu Xun and Jueyuan retreated with a blow.

They each took a few steps back, Jueyuan looked at Lu Xun, and his elegant face also showed a trace of surprise: "There is no vanity under the fame, the real person has such a great reputation, and the name of the immortal is indeed worthy of it, this martial art is really amazing." ”

Lu Xun also smiled: "The master is also impatient, and the skill of Jiuyang Gong is also extremely high, I am afraid that there are very few opponents in Shaolin." ”

Jueyuan shook his head: "We Shaolin Hidden Dragon Crouching Tiger, there are many senior brothers who are taller than me. ”

After that, he didn't say much, but said: "Since the real person is so strong, the poor monk will have to use all his strength." ”

At the end of the words, Jueyuan danced another set of Dharma punches, this time he did not have the intention of temptation as before, but used all his strength.

Based on the tentative battle with Lu Xun just now, he knew that if he didn't use all his strength, he was afraid that it would be difficult to win, and the internal strength of this Qinghe real person was too strong.

And after he threw his fist out, he was actually thinking in his heart that even if he tried his best, he was afraid that he would not be able to win.

If there is a strong wind under his feet, a punch will blow out, like a scorching sun, the strength is fierce, it is rare for Lu Xun to see, Dharma fist in the hands of Jueyuan, as if Dharma came into the world, people and fists, qi and body, the momentum of this punch can be called rare in the world!

Lu Xun also became serious, as he said before, he had never underestimated this Jueyuan monk, and he also knew what the power of Jiuyang Gong was, so he didn't dare not be serious.

In this way, he also made Zixia Gong seven or eighty percent, Zilian got up with him, cruising on his arms, his palms were like dragons, and the dragons were singing in the four wilds!

"Roar—"

After a dragon roar, his palm and Jueyuan's fist intersected.

Then the two of them made dozens of moves here in a row, and the sound of the move was not bad, the sound of vibration was like a wild beast roaring, and the sound spread very widely, and slowly drifted to the front of the Zhenwu Palace, causing everyone to be taken aback by the audience here, even if some believers thought that it was the Tianwei emitted before the Cactus Sect, the two cats became more respectful, and looked extremely pious.

Only a master like Guo Jing knows that this is because of the two masters.

Therefore, they were all exclaimed: "Which two masters have made a move at the foot of Quanzhen Mountain? The martial arts are so high! Could it be that Quanzhen is a new master?"

They looked in the direction of the mountain behind them, and they were in shock.

But they would never have imagined that it was the Shaolin monks who fought against the Qinghe real people they were about to meet.

Lu Xun and Jueyuan continued to move, both of them are extremely strong palm boxing, Ziyang Gong needless to say, now with Lu Xun together with the world's fame, and this Dharma boxing is not small, it is a very powerful Shaolin boxing method, although usually as a beginner monk often practice, but the practice is in-depth, the practice is very rare.

This is because this fist is like Jiuyang Gong, when it is strong, it is strong, if the real power of the internal qi is strong, this fist will be like a tiger with wings, and the strength of each punch is simply amazing, and it will be injured and killed when encountered.

That is, Lu Xun is here, if others encounter Jueyuan, they must be enemies.

And it was precisely because it was Lu Xun that Jueyuan felt that he had the courage to let go and completely used all his strength to attack Lu Xun, because even he himself had an idea, and he might not be the opponent of this Qinghe Zhenren.

He was right.

Lu Xun waved his Ziyang palm, and every punch of Jueyuan was instantaneous by him, and after hundreds of moves in a row, Lu Xun slapped his palm on his chest after seeing that Jueyuan's moves were old and no longer aggressive, and instantly knocked him away.

"Poof!"

After landing on the ground, Jueyuan immediately vomited a mouthful of blood, and his face was as pale as paper.

"How is the master's health?" Lu Xun asked softly, slightly concerned, but he was not too worried about the injury of this Jueyuan monk, after all, Jiuyang Gong is strong, and when he practices to the fullest, he can not invade all kinds of poisons, and he recovers very quickly.

Sure enough, after Jueyuan vomited another mouthful of blood, his face was much better, he breathed a long sigh of relief, breathed the injuries in his body, and gave a Buddhist salute to Lu Xun: "Thank you for the mercy of the real people." ”

Lu Xun smiled: "The master doesn't have to be like this, this is just a competition." ”

Jueyuan sighed when he heard this: "It was rumored in the outside world that Qinghe Zhenren was an immortal, and I didn't believe it, but now it seems that the real person is indeed like an immortal." As he spoke, he gave a Buddhist salute to Lu Xun.

Seeing this, Lu Xun used his internal strength to support Jueyuan, and smiled again on his face: "The master is serious, I just practiced some martial arts and did some things, I don't deserve to ......be like this."

"Buzz ~~~~~" "Buzz ~~~~~"

As he spoke, there was a buzzing sound around them.

When Lu Xun and Jueyuan heard the reputation, they saw a swarm of bees like spars flying in the distance.

This group of jade bees was huge, stretching like a locust wilderness, and when they passed by the two of them, even Lu Xun and Jueyuan were taken aback, and they didn't dare to meet them, so they avoided them.

It wasn't until the group of jade bees left with a snort that Jueyuan said, "Real person, this is?"

Lu Xun smiled helplessly and said: "This should be something that my uncle and ancestor have nothing to raise, so the master doesn't need to be nervous." ”

Immediately, he saw the group of jade bees heading towards his house, thinking that Zhou Botong was messing around, so he didn't want to pay attention to it, and turned to Jueyuan and said, "Master, can you follow me to the front of the True Martial Palace?"

And in the interval between him and Jueyuan, this group of jade bees came to the house where Lu Xun was, and suddenly the group paused, and after turning around, they suddenly rushed towards Lu Xun's house, and entered through the window, as if they were extremely spiritual, with a strong purpose.

After a few moments, the swarm of jade bees flew away.

And with them left, there was a silky white veil around them......