Chapter 624
Chen Jian looked at Shan Wuxing and said, "Can Shanwu come out to fight with me?" β
If you don't fight, where will you put your face? In this case, let's end this cause and effect with Chen Junzhen today!"
Shan Wudaunt and Chen Tuan have a lot of grievances, and now they want to take advantage of this feast of Wukong's Buddhahood to conclude it.
The two of them walked to the square separately, and Shan Wudaunt asked, "I don't know what means Fuyaozi Zhenren is going to use to end this cause and effect?"
Chen Jian pondered for a moment and said, "Just do it directly, where do you get so many rules?
Shan Wuxing smiled slightly, and said, "Then please! Chen Kuan's real mana is improving, and please be merciful to his subordinates." β
The two of them said nothing, and they didn't say more, they each took a posture, and they were about to fight.
Chen Shu waved the dust in his hand, and ran towards the good and fearless killing, only to see the dust in his hand shaking, like a waterfall rushing down, brushing towards the good and fearless face!
Shan Wudaunt snorted softly, and a magic wand appeared in his hand, eight feet long, with golden light flashing, dancing in his hand, and opening the dust brushed by Chen Shu.
"A dream for a thousand years, a big dream for ten thousand years!" Chen Jian recited a spell in his mouth, and the Yuan Shen was almost out of his body, and his spirit fluctuated for a while, suppressing the past.
Shan Wuxing immediately seemed to fall into the mire, only felt drowsy, secretly screamed bad, the tip of the tongue pressed against the teeth, bite, the tip of the tongue was bitten, and suddenly a mouthful of essence blood spurted out, so that he was able to get out.
Chen Jian didn't know when he arrived behind Shan Wuxing, waved the dust, and hit his vest, but he was beaten into a puff of green smoke, and the figure of Shan Wuxing appeared behind him, and it was also a stick against Chen Wei's vest, but Chen Jian seemed to have expected it, squatted slightly, and kicked out with a sweeping leg, which was as neat as the autumn wind sweeping leaves, and it was estimated that even a hill would be kicked down.
Shan Wuxing didn't expect Chen Tuan to react so quickly, and hurriedly waved the wand to the ground, Chen Kuan's feet swept on the wand, making a loud noise, shaking Shan Wudaunt's arm was numb.
"Poor Dao evolves the way of martial arts in a dream, today, let the good and fearless you learn it well!" Chen Jian shouted, like a dragon ascending to the sky, an old ape hanging seal, holding up his palms, the palm print is as big as a banana leaf, as if the heaven and earth are open.
Shan Wuxing didn't expect Chen Tuan to evolve the way of martial arts in his dream, and he practiced so exquisitely, he was taken aback, and hurriedly cast a big mudra to slap Chen Kuan's face.
Chen Tuo's body was like a spirit monkey, squatting at this time, and no longer hitting the chin of Shan Fearless, but as soon as his body turned, he slapped out with a flirting palm, and while dodging the big handprint, the palm of his hand was about to hit Shan Fearless's crotch.
Shan Wuxing couldn't help but gasp, this palm has not yet arrived, but the palm wind has already arrived, stabbing his crotch slightly painful, dare not slack off, anxiously recite a mantra, when Chen Tuo's palm fell on his crotch, the whole body was beaten into a puff of green smoke, it turned out that it was used again, and the shape was changed.
Zhang Junshi and Bodhidharma were stunned, this Chen Qian seemed to be quite accomplished in martial arts, one move and one style, without the slightest drag, to fight people, incisively.
"Sit on Jinluan!" Chen Tuan shouted, like an emperor sitting on Jinluan, looking at the world, his blood boiled, and his essence rushed out of the Baihui Cave like wolf smoke, gathering in the air, turning into a dark cloud, and the momentum was magnificent.
Medicine carries the Tao, martial arts defend the Tao, people in the mortal world, ten ways and nine martial arts, many Taoist priests are strong in martial arts! This shows the importance of martial arts. Chen Jian has practiced in his sleep all these years, and he has also evolved martial arts, and he has become quite fierce because he is not good at hand-to-hand combat, and his fists are wide open and close, domineering and powerful.
"This boxing method is really powerful!" Bodhidharma and Zhang Junshi saw it, and they couldn't help but be secretly surprised in their hearts, they thought that everyone in this world was the only one of them, but they didn't expect that Chen Kuan Shi showed such a powerful martial arts today, which was not much worse than Taijiquan and Shaolin martial arts created by Dharma.
Rulai also frowned secretly, and said in his heart: "What is the origin of this Chen Xuan, a big dream, to be able to comprehend such a boxing method! This boxing method even adheres to the way of heaven, with the breath of the emperor, this style sits on Jinluan, hugs the qi and blood all over the body, boils in an instant, and the essence even rushes out of the body, the strength and speed are simply terrifying!"
Chen Shu catches up with the good and fearless, and the good and fearless are also proficient in hand-to-hand combat, but they are much worse than martial arts masters like Dharma, and Chen Tuo's martial arts attainments can be compared with Dharma!
"Immortals sleep!" Chen Kuan Shi showed the mastery of the boxing method he created, the immortal sleeps, the boxing technique is as ethereal as smoke, it is difficult to find traces, but the power is incomparably great.
Zhang Junshi couldn't help but secretly pinch his sweat, and said in his heart: "This punch method is powerful, powerful! It seems to be a long fist, with thirty-two changes." β
Chen Kuan's boxing method is an immortal boxing, which became more famous in later generations and was called "Taizu Long Fist".
Zhao Kuangyin's boxing method is learned with Chen Tuan, this boxing method is one of the six famous boxing in China, naturally compared to Dharma and Zhang Junshi!
Shan fearless roared with a lion of Buddhism, pinched the treasure bottle seal, and a huge jade bottle appeared on the top, a hundred feet high, the mouth of the bottle fell, turned upside down, and released a white light at Chen Tuo!
Chen Kuan's hands were pinched into a magic trick to deal with supernatural powers, but he couldn't rely on martial arts alone, otherwise he would suffer a lot, and exhaled: "Wind and snow and ice sky!"
As soon as the magic trick flicked, the wind and the earth were raging, and the snow was flying, and he had mastered the existence of the laws of the Heavenly Dao, and he exerted his magical powers, and the power was extremely terrifying.
As soon as Shan Wuxing's face changed, the treasure bottle was directly frozen by Chen Wei's spell, and even the white light was frozen into ice!
"Shatter!" Chen Shu snorted softly, and a cannon slammed into the ice, shattering the ice and even the treasure bottle.
Shan Fearless was caught off guard, and let a silk twist around his arm, he wanted to learn Maitreya and cut off his arm directly, but Chen Jian didn't give him this opportunity, his steps were straight, and his knee crashed into his crotch, which caused Shan Fearless to suffer severe pain, and Yuan Shen was almost knocked out of his body!
When the human body is attacked, it will seriously stimulate the original spirit, which is why among mortals, some people have been hit hard in the back of the head and passed out, but they can vaguely see themselves lying on the ground from the sky, which is the soul has been knocked out.
Chen Chuan threw another punch, this punch rose like the wind and fell like an arrow, and it was too slow to knock it down! Shan Wudauntless roared in pain, and it went out like a gourd, making him embarrassed, and he was beaten to the point that his mouth and nose were bleeding.
It is said that Chen Tong and the good are fearless to end the cause and effect, this good and fearless Chen Tuan has actually practiced martial arts over the years, and the hand-to-hand combat methods are so powerful, after ten rounds, he was knocked to the ground by Chen Tuan.
Chen Yan shook his sleeve robe, sneered and arched his hand, and said, "Accept, accept!"
Shan Wuxing gritted his teeth and got up from the ground, knowing that he had already lost this time, and if he went up to compare with him again, it would be a shame, and if he lost, he would lose, and in front of so many people, he must lose to a single person!
Reputation is more important than cultivation, and if your reputation is bad, it will be like a rat crossing the street, and everyone will shout and beat it.
Shan Wudaunt arched his hand and said: "β² β no β² β wrong β² β Xiao β² β said, .quβ leΒ’du. Chen Qian Zhenren is really strong in mana, and even the martial arts have been cultivated so exquisitely in the past few years! The poor monk is really ashamed of himself!"
If you lose, you have to lose with grace, lose with more atmosphere, lose is lose, there are not so many words! Argue in vain, it's just to make people look down on them, these people are all old bones that have lived for thousands of years and tens of thousands of years, and a single hair is empty.
Chen Jian saw that he was fearless and single, so he didn't say more, took a step back, and sat down in the banquet.
"Haha, Fuyaozi is really powerful!" Emperor Zhenwu couldn't help but laugh when he saw the victory.
Rulai secretly thought in his heart: "This Chen Lu's ability is really extraordinary, how many people dream of cultivating in a dream? Although Bodhidharma created a sleeping Arhat Fist when he slept, it was only a martial art, not a cultivation method! This Chen Tuan did not need to be penanced. Just sleep, comprehend the way of heaven from sleep, and comprehend life, you can have such a realm, is it not that you are a person who can sleep like Zhun Ti and become holy?"
Amitabha Buddha made a great wish, accumulated teaching merits, and said "May I can" move the way of heaven, so he became holy; How difficult it is to become a saint. Quasi-mention such an opportunity. It simply makes countless people feel envious.
The immortal path is bitter, and many immortals will feel bored after cultivating into a life, and it is inevitable to go to sleep, and I am afraid that it will be decades after sleeping. It's been hundreds of years.
There used to be woodcutters who went up the hill to cut wood. Watch two old men play against the mountains. After playing chess, he came down the mountain and found that his juniors were already old. Time. In the eyes of the people in the immortal path, it doesn't matter, a game of chess can be played for decades, and a sleep can naturally be slept for decades.
Chen Jian defeated Shan Wudaunt and saved a game for the Daomen, which made everyone in the Daomen nod their heads and feel very happy.
Wukong said in his heart: "I don't know who came to me for a while?"
Chen Tuan sat down in the banquet, bowed his hand to all the Taoist friends, smiled slightly, and said: "Thank you for your love, and thank you for the fearless ancestor." β
Speaking like this, he has both demeanor and a good and fearless face, which makes Shan Wuxing feel bitter but can't say it, and he is quite unhappy in his heart.
Shan Wuxing could only say: "Fuyaozi is really polite, but the poor monk's skills are not as good as others." β
If you come to see the good and fearless lose for a while, you are a little unhappy in your heart, this is the home of Buddhism, if you lose to the Daomen, then it is called ugly!
"What a dragon and tiger fight, the Seven Star Sword Formation of the Quanzhen Sect and the Immortal Divine Power of the Great Trend Bodhisattva, Chen Luan Zhenren and the Virtuous and Fearless Master, all let me wait for an eye-opener! But there are still people willing to go up and fight for a mile?" someone on the Daomen side laughed.
Looking at these masters, you can increase your experience, maybe you will suddenly have an epiphany when you look at it, and you will become a great road, but this probability is very small.
Lu Dongbin lost a game, so naturally it was not good to find a way back to the field, lest people say that he was fierce and narrow-minded, and ruined the Taoist atmosphere.
Zhang Junshi got up slightly, a flash of appreciation flashed in the eyes of Emperor Zhenwu, nodded slightly, and said, "Go!"
Zhang Junshi nodded and said: "Last time, Poor Dao and Bodhidharma Patriarch met in Luoyang City to compete in martial arts, but it was difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser! Today, such a grand event, Poor Dao wants to invite Patriarch Bodhidharma to come out and fight with Poor Dao again, to see if it is Buddhism martial arts is powerful, or my Wudang Taijiquan is powerful. β
He said this cleverly, if Bodhidharma loses, it means that he is not good at Buddhism martial arts, and if Zhang Junshi loses, then he is not good at Wudang Taijiquan. This time, he will have to do with his own victory or defeat with the Daomen, and only contact his own Wudang faction, and if he loses, he will not lose the face of the Daomen.
Wukong said in his heart: "This Zhang Jun is really a good intention, as soon as this word came out, it gave Bodhidharma endless pressure." If Zhang Junshi loses, then it can only be regarded as inferior to the skills of the Wudang faction, and if Bodhidharma loses, then the martial arts of the entire Buddhism will not be good! Hey, hey, hey! The fighting method is like using soldiers, attacking the heart first, Zhang Junshi came up with this deceitful hand, and the heart of Bodhidharma was shocked. β
Bodhidharma didn't hear what Zhang Jun said in the truth, so he was about to respond, but when he saw the Medicine Buddha's lips move slightly, a string of wonderful sounds came into his ears, and he suddenly realized.
"Haha, Zhang Zhenren is really too much! How can I Dharma be virtuous? How can I represent the martial arts of the entire Buddhist sect? Outsiders call me a Dharma Patriarch, but they just look up to me. The Buddhist martial arts are profound and broad, and I Dharma can never replace them! All these discussions are only on my behalf of Dharma. Bodhidharma smiled.
"Don't say much, let's see the real chapter under our hands! Bodhidharma Patriarch, please!" Zhang Jun said.
The people present could not help but sneer in their hearts: Buddhism's martial arts were all created by Bodhidharma, otherwise if he cultivated like this, where would he be worthy of the word "patriarch"? Calling him Bodhidharma Patriarch is because of his amazing attainments in martial arts! Buddhism's martial arts such as Fuhu Fist, Arhat Boxing, Dragon Descending Palm, and Vajra Finger all came from his hands.
Zhang Junshi watched the turtle and snake fight, created Taijiquan, evolved the universe, explained yin and yang, and was also an amazing martial artist!
"Martial arts defend the Dao", few people in the Immortal Dao practice martial arts to fight in close combat, but the mortal disciples have to learn martial arts, otherwise how to defend the Dao? Therefore, martial arts is also an extremely important part of the two factions.
These people, martial arts are already equivalent to supernatural powers, integrating the truth into martial arts, combining supernatural powers with martial arts, and melting them into one furnace, which is very powerful.
Zhang Junshi stood firm with his feet, then slightly, raised his palm, and hugged the "Wuji Style", Wuji and Taiji, this Wuji style is the mother fist of Taijiquan!
"Bird tail?!" Bodhidharma saw Zhang Junshi's power last time, this Wuji style of holding Taijiquan is a frame for holding the bird's tail.
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