Chapter 4 Thirty-eight chapters of the Rim River Moon Lang Hidden Fence Diagram, Imperial Sword Technique
The monk of Zhizhan held a Zen staff and exclaimed to the Taoist in the pavilion: "Ma Yu! You have to stop me! I have no grudge against you, why do you make trouble with me! If you really want to compete! In the future, I Shaolin should go to Zhongnan Mountain to pay a visit! At that time, I will be superior, why come here, and it will be a good thing for me?!"
Ma Yu said: "I have never heard that you have the name of the fish and meat town, and I saw you behaving like this today, which also corroborates the rumors!
Zhi Zhan smiled and said: "Amitabha! I have always been a flower monk who drinks and prostitutes, where is the hypocrisy of you filthy Taoist priest! I want to come to your whole town Wang Zhe Li faction to set the door rules, all true disciples should practice the precepts, and do not be lewd! Seeing that you are here, you must have hit this little girl with your idea!"
Ma Yu was originally a person who cultivated outside the party, his concentration was naturally extraordinary, and when he heard the words, he unconsciously skimmed his eyes to Xiang Si, the blood stains on the corners of Xiang Si's mouth were shallow, looking at Lin Sheng's own curling style, Ma Yu saw that Xiang Si's body was delicate, the jade body was fragrant and clean, and he thought that Xiang Si was incomparable, not to be seen, and he hurriedly withdrew his eyes;
The monk of Zhizhan smiled secretly and said: "This Danyang Zi Ma Yu, when he was a teenager, he was also a romantic figure of the Jianghu generation, married Sun Fuji, a famous beauty in the world, and then got Wang Chongyang to cultivate the Tao, and even gave up his vulgar wife, but today he was fascinated by this fragrance!"
Xiang Si saw Yue Lang's wound burst and blood flowed out, his heart was anxious, and he was helpless that his breath was getting weaker and weaker, and he didn't dare to pull out the wound arrow, so he could only secretly worry about his eyebrows, but he saw that Ma Yu was holding twelve silver needles in his left hand, and he glanced at Yue Lang and flew away, Xiang Si was not in a hurry to react, and saw that the twelve silver needles were divided into twelve key points around Yue Lang's body, and the silver needles were one, Yue Lang suddenly woke up, and the blood stopped, Xiang Si was so frightened: "The Twelve Divine Needles of the Heavenly Star! Dao Chief! Dao Chief, you are the head of the Quanzhen Dynasty, Danyang Zi Ma Zhenren!"
Ma Yu nodded and said: "Girl, you two go quickly, I'm afraid this son won't be able to hold on! My twelve divine needles are only temporarily stimulating the blood qi in the body, and the numb and sore spots will be invalid in a quarter of an hour! If you don't rescue them within an hour, it will be irreparable!"
Yue Lang instantly stood up and hurriedly said, "Thank you for saving me, Yue... Lin will repay him in the future!"
Xiang Si saw Yue Lang's appearance, and was overjoyed: "Lin Sheng!"
Ma Yu nodded, took out a bottle of medicine from his arms and said: "Lin Gongzi, the poor road is related to you, and I will be helped by you and this girl in the future! This medicine is my Quanzhen Taixuan Guiyuan Pill, you can take it for the time being, I wish you a speedy recovery! Leave three pieces, and send them to Luoyang Phoenix Medicine Valley for me within 100 days, just do it." ”
Xiang Si saw that Yue Lang's face was defeated, and his blood was gone, like a dead man, he didn't dare to have more lips and tongues, so he hurriedly pulled Lin Sheng and hurriedly thanked him: "Thank you Dao for saving me! Then she performed Feiyan Gong and took Lin Sheng to fly, she stepped on the treetops lightly with her jade feet, graceful into the flight, really like a spring swallow, passing through the forest, which Cheng wanted to be held by Lin Sheng's hand, like a flowing cloud and gliding out, that Feiyan Gong Xiangsi is not weak, but she needs to step back and forth on the tree a little hesitantly, but how can she think that Lin Sheng's light skills are so much higher than himself under the serious injury, and the forest is a little, and it is like flowing water, without the slightest obstruction, which makes Xiangsi surprised!
The monk wanted to chase, but was stopped by Ma Yuyue, and shouted "Raise fire to burn the sky" According to Ma Yu's head-on hit, the Zen staff whirring, fluttering and heavy as if there are 10,000 catties of strength, Ma Yu's hands are floating and sinking, Yang Sui is connected, a feminine air will be wrapped in the monk's Zen staff in an instant, the monk is shocked not to know that this Ma Yu's internal strength is perfect, busy keeping up with the use of the palm, the hand knot fearless seal is running Ma Yu's heart, Ma Yu sacrifices the debut finger and the palm finger collides, the monk thinks he has the advantage of Ma Yu's finger power amazing, two true qi into the palm of the palace acupoint, wisdom called wow! Flying out of the three zhang, how can the monk be willing, immediately got up and used the copy boxing method, the first punch of three moves in a row is like a tiger, and then a punch is like a snake, a palm is like a road, the fist is whistling, dense and incomprehensible, Ma Yu is re-entering more than 50 tricks, Ma Yu's true palm is ethereal and smart, the virtual and the real are commensurate, it seems to be mediocre but the palm is powerful, the monk did not ask for half a point cheap, Ma Yu said: "This monk's boxing is exquisite, and it takes more than 200 moves to beat him with a few tricks!" The monk walked away from the beauty, a cloud of anger in his heart, the more he fought, the more ruthless he became, how did he know that Ma Yu's moves were as strong as the autumn mountain streams, tactful and clear, no matter how the monk spread wild, there was no breakthrough, and after fighting for a long time, it seemed that there was a realm of demons, this wise Zen master claimed to be the first master of Shaolin, but he didn't want to use all his tricks in front of this true Taoist priest and was helpless!
Ma Yu said calmly in his heart: "This monk has fallen into a crazy situation, he has an evil nature in his martial arts!
That Zhizhi's eyes were red, his body was hot, and his body was as red as the real air turned into the burning iron, and the body heat made the sweat evaporate like green smoke. There is a way to be a person with high internal strength to do, although the North Seven True is not a martial arts sect, but its teacher Wang Zhe has learned different things, not all rely on martial arts, Ma Yu has its meridian acupuncture, Tu Nan Neidan; Qiu has its sharp swordsmanship, poetry, writing, and ink; Tan has its Confucianism and Taoism; Hao Datong has its Yin and Yang number technique, eight palms; Wang has its organs, iron feet; Liu Chuxuan has its Dao Tibetan talisman, Jindan spell; Sun Buer has its beauty and health, Qi Huang medical skills are so unlearned, and among the seven people, it is nothing more than Ma Yu, Hao Datong, Liu Chuxuan, and Qiu Chuji's martial arts are above the other six, but the victory is in the innate swordsmanship attainments, and the internal strength attainments in the internal strength of the qi is still a little distance; this wisdom does not want to be so powerful after entering the demon, Ma Yu naturally does not dare to slack off, but the heart is also determined, that Buddhist kung fu from the Western Regions, there are already nine points of evil cultivators, and most of the disciples are practicing external skills, strong and domineering, Ma Yu stands up and fights "Three Flowers Gather at the Top" stepped forward with a palm, the wisdom of the Zen staff turned into a fist, and the head went up, but the Shaolin iron head gong listened to a bang, Ma Yu seemed to hit the golden bell with a palm, and the monk said that his body was thrown out, and he used all his strength to move into the crazy elephant, running like a mad bull! At the end of a palm, the monk jumped shoulder-to-shoulder, and then changed the iron elbow, alternate shoulders and elbows, and attacked continuously, Ma Yu was busy flashing, using light skills to fly to the tree, how to think that the wisdom of the bucket-like thick tree, was not stunned at all, and knocked down with a click, Ma Yu's body was elegant, and he walked under his feet, and came to the pavilion stone pillar with a light kick, and the wisdom of the battle jumped over, and the flesh and blood actually said that the stone pavilion of ten thousand catties was knocked over, and Ma Yu couldn't help but feel embarrassed in his heart.
Even if Ma Yu is a deep internal force, he can't be hit, the heart is a way to lose his fist and not lose his step, if the person who practices martial arts finally takes root under his feet, the foundation is smashed, he can hold it with tens of millions of strength, Shaolin is a martial arts school, and he claims to be a righteous gentleman on weekdays, but this kind of martial arts is a lot rude, and he threw his body out of his body, and his body is regarded as an indestructible sledgehammer in general, but it is more like a rare fist on the rivers and lakes, and the meaning of the fist is to encourage the disciples in the door to practice the eight styles to a very high level, requiring the head, shoulders, The application of the eight parts of the elbow, hand, tail, hip, knee, and foot, Ma Yu thought of this and said that it was the monk's copying boxing method again! However, the monk's copy was a trick routine after all, where can there be an internal strength method? Ma Yu immediately flew out, using the Quanzhen school's Qi Wu palm, but the monk saw that the force of the impact was as great as a landslide, and he hit it with his elbow, Ma Yu held his elbow, but the monk leaned on his hip, Ma Yu flashed over, and reflexively palmed "Drifting Wind and Harmony" The essence of Qi Wu's palm method lies in striking the real with the void, and the strength of the gas, let him be as fierce as a rakshasa, I fall from the bright moon, see him the wind and tide, I am immovable, there are green mountains outside the mountain, and there is Penglai in the high place of Qingyun.
Zhi Zhan Qi and blood churning, his mind is chaotic, he is a man's body, seeing a woman like Xiangsi, the blood is difficult to collect, and Ma Yu is such a difficult opponent to meet, the blood gushing heart is chaotic, to that Ma Yu is a mess, in order to beat Ma Yu but the trees in the forest are broken a lot, and although the mind is not chaotic, Ma Yu even sent two palms, was instantly opened, Ma Yu also palmed the tree, the trunk exploded from the middle after a while, and the palm wind exploded into the powder, and the trees broken by the wisdom battle were all broken by external forces, which shows the difference in the skills of the two。
Ma Yu fought with him, he could have won it but deliberately looked at the reason why Zhi Zhan was crazy, seeing that the monk roared like a beast, it was really pitiful, Ma Danyang had good thoughts in his heart and did not want to kill, and found an opportunity to stand up and go straight in, Zhi Zhan held the Zen staff in his hand and slammed it over, the two masters fought each other for life and death, and in an instant, the Zen staff was hitting Ma Yu's door, Ma Yu did not avoid it, but accelerated the palm power at the flaw, touch!
But I saw that the white-bearded wisdom was knocked away with a palm, and the breath of blood in his mouth gradually subsided.
Ma Yu walked in front of Zhizhan, and saw that Zhizhan hurriedly kowtowed and said: "Dao Ye spare his life! Dao Ye is superb in martial arts, it's a little monk who is wrong!"
Zhizhan lowered his head and didn't dare to raise it, knowing that he was not the opponent of this Taoist priest, and secretly remembered what he learned in Shaolin Temple: "Only then did I know that although I was the most famous master in Shaolin Temple, I definitely would not be the most powerful monk in Shaolin." "The power of Buddhism's martial arts lies not in the strength of the demonic nature, but in whether the person who cultivates martial arts can hide the stronger and stronger evil nature, although the evil nature attacks and kills the Quartet, but it is far less than the evil and hypocritical people in the heart such as the virtuous elders, come to the powerful, so the wisdom of the battle will understand the Buddha's principles, and bow down to Ma Yu with his palms together: "Amitabha, good, good! The Taoist is merciful, and the little novice is very grateful." ”
Ma Yu saw the white-bearded old man, kowtowed to himself, and hurriedly went to help: "Master, don't be polite, people are not saints and sages, and knowing mistakes can improve greatly! You and I are all equals, why bother..."
Zhizhan secretly laughed hehehe: "Niubi, your time of death has arrived!" The Zhizhan monk took advantage of Ma Yu's support, he had already used all his strength, ready to sneak attack, Ma Yu was defenseless with good intentions, but what did he think of that copy boxing method hit, dodge and hit the chest, for a time the forest wind was noisy, birds and beasts soared! The monk punched like a steel wrapped in cotton, and flew out; Ma Yu held his hand on the ground, spit out a mouthful of blood, and said: "Despicable villain!
Zhizhan laughed: "Hahahaha! My Shaolin has long been canonized by the Jin court and made a temple to protect the country, and our Buddhists have long wanted to throw away the benevolence and morality of your Han people!
Ma Yu's punch was disrupted, and he didn't dare to move but fortunately it was not fatal, but he saw that the monk lifted the Zen staff and picked it up, Ma Yu stretched out his index finger and middle finger, and held the sword trick in his hand, and the sword behind him buzzed twice, without any traction, and flew out with a whoosh, and the wisdom battle was shocked, and the staff in his hand was instantly knocked open, and he didn't dare to move forward, but he saw that the Qingfeng sword was hanging in the air on Ma Yu's shoulder, buzzing, emitting a firefly blue light, without waiting for the wisdom to react, the flying sword was shot, if the flying arrow was generally just faster! The left ear of the monk's ear suddenly suffered from severe pain and fell to the ground, looking back, there was an ear that was still warm in the blood; Zhi Zhan hurriedly shouted: "Ahhh
Zhizhan shouted: "Imperial Sword Technique!" Seeing that Ma Yu did not chase, he walked away, and as soon as he entered the fog forest, he disappeared.
Ma Yu calmed down his internal breath and meditated on his luck, his internal strength was as free as the empty valley, and he had unlimited internal strength, while the five elements of Taoism were facing the five elements of the viscera, which was the so-called ten ways and nine doctors, and the injury gradually calmed down after smoothing the qi and blood. Shao Tian saw that in the misty jungle in the distance, a black-clothed Taoist flew in, with a long sword on his back, medium stature, thin eyes and long beard, graceful demeanor, and clear like a god.
"Senior brother" is humane.
"Wang Chuyi, Senior Brother Wang, how did you get here? Didn't you and Senior Brother Hao deal with the epidemic at Lord Yu Yunwen Yu and Master Lu Youlu?" Ma Yu got up.
"Senior brother, are you injured? Senior Brother Hao didn't see you today, so he made a fortune divination and said that you were in danger of being injured! I was worried that something would happen to you, so I came with me! I came here to look for you according to the direction he said, and I really found you."
"Hahahaha, it's really Wang Tiejiao! This place is also thirty miles away from Lin'an City, and you will follow in a moment, it's really amazing!" Ma Yu said.
Wang Chuyi: "Senior brother has won the award, if you talk about light skills on the rivers and lakes, you still have to count the master, his old man and the immortal Yue Qingming." But what the hell is going on?"
Ma Yu said: "Master Shaolin Zhizhen, when he saw a girl who took care of her lover, she had a bad idea, and wanted to kill the boy and occupy the girl, and I bumped into her!"
Wang Chuyi: "Shaolin's wisdom, his martial arts are also a first-class character in the rivers and lakes, and he is well-known and respected, who knows that he is also a person who is just waiting for a good manner! But with his martial arts, a few more Duan is not the opponent of his senior brother!"
Ma Yu covered his heart and secretly said in pain: "I wanted to spare him, but who knew that he was secretly attacked!
Wang Chuyi: "Back then, the master had to meet Lu Zu, and the enlightenment avenue passed down a vein of swordsmanship, and the key to the sword, but the art of the sword is not mortal! ”
Ma Yu said: "What I have learned is just a trick to get started, and Senior Brother Qiu, the last time I saw him with a sword idiot, he had already been pushed by himself five or six moves in a row!
Wang Chuyi: "Hahaha, you don't know him? wandering around in search of a good sword, when you meet a famous swordsman, you have to make an appointment with someone to compete with the sword, in the past three years, he has defeated the swordsmanship master on the rivers and lakes, and there are twenty or thirty, like this, senior brother, your generation of swordsmanship, will soon become a poor master~~"
Ma Yu said: "Why?"
Wang Chuyi: "Lose money from house to house~ If you beat someone, you have to pay some medicinal materials, and Zhongnanshan may be bald in a few years~"
Ma Yu said: "The two of us will go back to the city for the time being, if we see the emperor this time and ask about Senior Brother Liu Chuxuan, don't forget!"
Wang Chuyi: "Let's just say that Senior Brother Liu, he made a mistake when taking the pill, and Senior Brother Tan took care of it, and the emperor of the province still wanted him to make alchemy to cure the disease!
Ma Yu nodded and said: "In the troubled times of the world, we are only responsible for hanging the pot to help the world, if the emperor really has a parent, after the battle between the palace and the palace, the young son will succeed to the throne, and the lord will be strong, and it will be a situation in the Southern Dynasties." When will we be able to recover the Central Plains and save all the people?"
Wang Chuyi: "Senior brother is still thoughtful, then if Your Majesty asks about Senior Sister Sun?"
Ma Yu said: "Qing cultivator, cultivator nonsense!"
Wang Chu and Ma Yu each smiled and disappeared into the fog........