Chapter 125: Confucianism, Beggars, Monks, and Immortals

Seeing that the person who came was Jueyuan, Yu Tianlai's heart suddenly moved, and he suddenly changed color and shouted angrily: "You dare to peek at me practicing!"

With the cheers, he took a step forward, implying the subtlety of the unique footwork "Yu step", spanning a distance of several zhang between the two, and pinching the two fingers of his right hand into a sword trick, stabbing straight towards Jueyuan's eyebrows.

This is exactly the "four-phase sword trick" in the word "fire" in the sword trick of "aggression like fire", the sword move is integrated with the "kill the wolf sword method" in the iron-blooded killing gas, although it refers to the sword, but also faintly reveals the tragic momentum of thousands of troops attacking the city and killing people.

Jue Yuan shook his head and sighed: "At such a young age, how can you be so murderous?"

As he spoke, he raised his right arm and flicked his big sleeve in front of him, using the "robe subduing demon skill" that Yu Tianlai had just learned tonight.

Yu Tianlai's sword fingers, which contained the fierce momentum and the meaning of Jin Ge Iron Horse, pierced the sleeve of the ordinary gray cloth monk's robe, and he was surprised to find that the other party had hidden a soft and extremely soft strength in the sleeve. As his fingertips sank, the soft power in his sleeves lingered around his sword fingers like spider silk, and Jueyuan's unfolded sleeves automatically rolled inward, trying to wrap his entire hand in them.

His sword style turned sharply, turning into a style of "wind without phase" in the word "wind", and the fingers that pinched the sword trick seemed to suddenly lose their shape, so that the soft power in Jueyuan's sleeves and the winding momentum of the sleeves were all out of the way, and he easily got out of trouble, and his backhand slanted upwards and turned into the style of "Frost Sword and Wind Knife", and his fingertips revealed a trace of sharp energy, slashing towards Jueyuan's waist ribs.

Jue Yuan still waved his sleeves calmly, and the full strength in the sleeves suddenly changed from extremely soft to extremely rigid, and the soft sleeves turned into a moving copper wall and iron wall, which not only sealed Yu Tianlai's sword slash, but also squeezed the past.

Yu Tianlai became more and more frightened, and felt that he was armed with martial arts, and even the cultivation realm was above his own expectations. But he can clearly feel that Jue Yuan at this moment has only used the same skill as his cultivation at the moment, and the "robe subduing demon skill" he has performed should not be his housekeeping skills, but it can compete with the "Four Phases Sword Technique" that he painstakingly researched and created.

For such a result, he really can't accept it, the heart of the current victory, throwing away the temptation of the talent, stepping on the "Yu step" around the Jue Yuan group of gallops, the sword finger will be the "Four Phases Sword Technique" in the subtle swordsmanship endlessly, earth, water, fire, wind four tricks evolved infinite sword intent, like a storm towards the Jue Yuan attack.

Jue Yuan suppressed the restriction of the skill, and finally can no longer maintain the relaxed demeanor of the talent, the sleeves are spread together like a bird with wings, but it is a rigid and soft, a fast and a slow, a light and a heavy, an attack and a defense, this echoes the other, complements each other, this "robe subduing the demon skill" in his hands to show out, Hugh said that the Shaolin Temple in the "Dharma Academy" specializing in this skill of the first master of the "Dharma Academy" to see it should also be happy and convinced, is the original creation of this practice of the predecessor monks, afraid to be amazed, stunned.

The two fought silently without opening their mouths, tumbling and rolling hundreds of moves without winning or losing.

But Yu Tianlai, whose skills are still shallow, is already weak, and he feels that his skills have bottomed out, and he is afraid that he will make a fool of himself on the spot, although he is still a little interested, he has to retreat a few steps, and he saluted Jueyuan and said with a smile: "Master Jueyuan, you are hiding so deeply!"

Jue Yuan smiled freely, not seeing the pedantic appearance of Su Ri, revealing an elegant and uninhibited atmosphere from the inside out, and said calmly: "God, you are not shallow in hiding!"

The two looked at each other silently for a moment, then shook their heads together and chuckled.

Yu Tianlai said: "The master showed his true body tonight to meet the little monk, should he have come to do something?"

Jue Yuan nodded and said: "You are really smart in the sky, but the poor monk came to see you, but there is one thing to trust." ”

Yu Tianlai was surprised and said: "With the strength of your cultivation, master, what can be difficult to stop you in the world, and how can you use the help of the little monk?"

Jue Yuan sighed: "This matter is a long story, why don't you follow me to the meditation room and listen to the poor monk explain the cause and effect." ”

Yu Tianlai and Jue Yuan went to the meditation room together, and after they sat down, Jue Yuan told him a martial arts secret.

It turned out that Jue Yuan was born in a hidden sect that was beyond the martial arts. This sect has always been in the same vein as one teacher and one apprentice, and there are two extremely strange rules. First, no one is allowed to know the name of the sect, and once it is leaked, they will be hunted down to death without asking the good or evil of those who know it, and they will be hunted down to death; first, after each generation of disciples has completed their skills, they must be allowed to enter the WTO as a beggar, a Confucian scholar for ten years, and a monk for ten years, and only after 30 years can they return to the master and take over the position of head of the sect. Jueyuan is now approaching the end of the 30-year period, and he must rush back to his teacher to perform his duties today.

Hearing this, Yu Tianlai had already understood the other party's purpose, and asked, "The master can't rest assured that Tianbao and Junbao are two boys?"

Jue Yuan nodded and sighed: "When the poor monk was a Confucian student, he once married a woman and had a son. Therefore, although Tianbao and Junbao call the poor monk 'master', they are not their own disciples. As for the 'Yuan Yuan Guidance Method' they practiced, it was obtained by chance by the poor monks back then, and it was not taught by the teacher. In addition to this guiding technique, the poor monk also prepared a 'Nine Turns Pure Yang Gong' for them. With their qualifications and the accumulation of the 'Yuan Yuan Guidance Method', when they turn to this skill at the age of sixteen, they will definitely be able to leap to the innate realm. This is not worthy of the poor monks and their masters and apprentices. ”

Speaking of this, he took out an old book from under the futon he was sitting on, pressed it with the palm of his hand, and said, "The poor monk originally wanted to directly pass on this 'Nine Turns of Pure Yang Gong' to Tianbao and Junbao, but he was really worried that the two children would not be able to hold back the practice in advance, and they would waste their efforts on the 'Yuan Yuan Guidance Method'. Therefore, I have the intention to entrust this exercise to you, and ask you to take care of and supervise the two of them on behalf of the poor monks on weekdays. When they reach the age of 16, you will instruct them to practice the 'Nine Turns of Pure Yang Gong'. I wonder what you think?"

Yu Tianlai groaned slightly, and then nodded: "Tianbao and Junbao are quite close to me, even if the master doesn't say it, the little monk will definitely take care of them." With that, he stretched out his hands and took the cheats handed over by Jueyuan.

Then he asked: "Master, although Tianbao and Junbao have not formally apprenticed, they are still from the Shaolin Temple, if it is known that they practice the martial arts of his school, will there be anything to do with it?"

"It's okay," Jue Yuan waved his hand and smiled, "The poor monk still has some roots with Shaolin, and the abbot of Wuchen knows the existence of the poor monk, and he also knows the relationship between Tianbao, Junbao and the poor monk. ”

Yu Tianlai thought that this is reasonable, if a master who has cultivated to the gods invades his own fundamental treasure pavilion and knows nothing, then the abbot of Wuchen will inevitably fail too much.

After entrusting the matter of suspense, Jueyuan immediately started writing a letter, asking Yu Tianlai to hand it over to the two apprentices tomorrow, and then said: "There will be a period later." Then he went out and drifted away, and he walked in a very chic way.