Entering the temple, but seeing the pilgrims like clouds, the incense that rises is mixed with the rich sandalwood fragrance, and the whole temple is more solemn. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Although there were many pilgrims, their steps were very light, and there was not a single murmur except for the whispered prayers and chanting of sutras.

The sweeping novices with brooms in their hands are scattered everywhere, but they are faintly formed into a large array, and the breath is mutually inclusive, and they can lay a net at any time, and no one can make trouble here.

Gu Chuanxia followed the crowd to the mountain, visited one Buddha statue after another, and saw a Bodhisattva, and the impetuousness in his heart calmed down.

"This benefactor! The abbot is invited!" a monk in a yellow monk's robe walked up to Gu Chuanxia and whispered.

Gu Chuanxia smiled slightly, and followed the yellow-clothed monk towards the depths of the temple.

The winding path is secluded, the Zen room is deep with flowers and trees, and the residence of the abbot master of the Shaolin Branch is obviously well versed in the truth.

Under a huge Bodhi tree, there is a chessboard carved from a large stone, and a monk is holding a different color, competing for chess strength.

But seeing that the monk's finger stroked, the internal force surged and condensed a round white chess piece in the corner of the chessboard, the chess piece was condensed with true qi, but it did not disperse for a long time, and the texture was like a real chess piece.

The Taoist priest followed, and his true qi condensed into a black chess piece, biting the white dragon to death.

The two of you come and go, and the battle seems to be very fierce.

And Gu Chuanxia watched from the sidelines, smiling, nodding from time to time, as if he knew the truth well.

"I don't know if you can see the two of us, who has a better chance of winning?" the Taoist priest asked, looking at Gu Chuanxia.

Gu Chuanxia said: "This Taoist master can be blinded, and he doesn't know the way of Go." Fang Cai is just deliberately pretending to avoid embarrassment. ”

The monk suddenly laughed and said, "The little benefactor is a sincere person, who knows that everything is empty, and only the true meaning of the Dharma is sincere. The old Taoist priest is in this game, but you are in the picture. ”

The Taoist priest simply scattered all the chess pieces on the table, and as soon as the balance of those mixed true qi was broken, it quickly exploded, and the power was not to be underestimated. But the Taoist priest just pulled his hand and drew a circle. Those true qi were all chaotic and mixed in one place, and then gradually calmed down and quietly dispersed.

"Okay, you bull's nose! Seeing that it was going to be bad, he broke up the chessboard and flipped the table, which is reasonable. The monk said with a smile.

The Taoist priest pretended not to hear it, and turned to the ancient legend: "Isn't Xiaoyou still showing his true face?"

The ancient legend runs Jiuyang and changes back to its own appearance.

"Gu Chuanxia, a disciple of Huashan, has seen Master Fang Zheng and Chongxu Dao Chief. ”

The Taoist priest looked at Gu Chuanxia, and then said with a smile: "Okay, good, good! Feng Lao has found a good heir, back then, Poor Dao never had the honor to fight with Feng Lao, feel the mystery of Dugu Nine Swords, I don't know if Xiaoyou can be fulfilled today?"

Gu Chuanxia said: "If you can get the guidance of the Taoist, how can Gu Chuanxia not be reasonable?"

The two of them stood still, only to see that the chong void dao chief, restrained his momentum and true qi, and only fought with the ancient legend with swordsmanship.

The body slowly turned to the right, the sword in his left hand was lifted upward, the sword body was horizontal to the chest, and the palms of the left and right palms were facing each other, like holding a round ball.

"This is the Wudang Taiji swordsmanship, it is said that this Chongxu Dao Chang still only has the fur, only the meaning of roundness, and no Yin and Yang Dao. In this way, even if it is just that, it is quite remarkable. ”

Gu Chuanxia looked at it in a broken way, only to feel that the head of the Chongxu Dao was standing there, and there was a faint flow of qi around his body, like a big ball of mixed yuan without a trace of flaws.

"Please ask the seniors to strike first!" If ordinary people say this to the head of the Hedge Void Dao, it must be very rude, and the head of the Hingxu Dao is a senior, so it is natural to let the juniors make the first move, this is the truth. But the three people present knew in their hearts that Gu Chuanxia inherited the Dugu Nine Swords, and making the first move was tantamount to exposing the flaws in front of his eyes, but in fact, Gu Chuanxia took advantage.

"Okay!Old Feng is arrogant, but he didn't expect kung fu to give you this little slippery head!" Chong Xudao smiled, and the sword had already jumped out of the scabbard. The momentum has changed, and it is no longer mellow and looks a little sharp.

A crooked sword stabbed at the ancient legend. Gu Chuanxia saw that his sword was shrouded in more than a dozen vital points on his upper body, which was indeed exquisite. But it's not a Taiji swordsmanship, this swordsmanship is inseparable from the wrist, it should be the Wudang stunt Shenmen Thirteen Swords.

Gu Chuanxia pulled out his long sword and stabbed it back, but the swordsmanship was simple but pointed directly at the flaws of the thirteen swords of the Divine Gate. The long sword in the hand of the head of the Void Dao looked around, and he actually bypassed half of his body and stabbed towards the ancient legend.

This is a finger-twisting sword, the ancient legend of the long sword turned, and the whole person came out of the sword from an incredible angle, narrowly blocking the sword raid. The two of them took out seventeen or eighteen swords in a row, each sword was pierced in the air, and the two swords never met. However, the clash of swordsmanship has been several rounds, and Chongxu Dao Chang has changed a lot of Wudang swordsmanship, and Gu Chuanxia only went back all the way to Dugu Jiujian, but he broke his sword moves.

Of course, this is also because the Daoist Master Chongxu did not use his true qi to crush it, otherwise, he would drop ten times with one force, and no matter how powerful the destruction of the Dugu Nine Sword is, it will be useless.

"Dugu Nine Swords, it is really mysterious, I have no choice but to use the Thirteen Swords of the Divine Gate and the Finger Twisting Sword one after another. It seems that your Dugu Nine Swords have already started, if I don't treat you with Tai Chi swordsmanship, I'm afraid it will be an insult to this amazing science. Chong Xuan Dao Chang said, and the momentum that was confined all over his body was also slightly released, obviously because he wanted to perform Tai Chi swordsmanship, and the self-confidence he unconsciously exuded drove his own momentum.

Gu Chuanxia only felt a cold breath, and he was approaching him, if he didn't return the move, he couldn't see the flaws in his swordsmanship, so he had to make a false sword.

A sticky force spread throughout the battle space, and Gu Chuanxia felt that his long sword seemed to be stuck in a deep quagmire, and the long sword was unconsciously taken away from its original trajectory.

At this time, the long sword of the Void Daoist was stabbing at his throat.

"There is a flaw!"

Gu Chuanxia's eyes lit up, his right hand exchanged his left hand, his left hand drew his sword, and then stabbed along his elbow, pointing directly at the armpit of Chong Xudao.

The Chongxu Dao long sword was erected, and with a bang, the two swords intersected, and both of them took a step back.

Gu Chuanxia felt that the opponent's sword had a continuous strength, soft and weak, but there was a strong vibration, which made his left arm faintly numb. This strength is not very strong, and there is a scorching heat mixed with it, but it is Gu Chuanxia's own strength, which was all shocked back, and even faintly strengthened.

And Chongxu Daoist also said "Huh", and his face showed a slight look of surprise. The sword continued to draw two circles in front of him.

The sword strength is continuous, protecting the whole body, and there is no gap.

Looking at the sword circle that was constantly enlarging in front of him, Gu Chuanxia felt that there was a black hole in that circle, which could faintly devour everything.

As the circle approached, the ancient legend saw sweat on his forehead.

Although he knew that the very center of this circle was the only flaw, Gu Chuanxia knew that this flaw was only in a tenth of an instant, and he was not sure if he could grasp this flaw and stab this decisive sword.

If this sword fails, his entire arm will be severed.

But this was obviously a test, a test of whether he could have equal qualifications, at least on the surface, to trade with the monk in front of him.

If in this case, he can't win a move and a half in the hands of the Chongxu Dao Chief, then he can only be a pawn in peace.

"Be diligent and brave, advance without retreat!"

"This is the mystery of Dugu's broken sword!"

Gu Chuanxia's mind was together, and the blade of the sword was straight and steady, stabbing fiercely towards the center of the circle.

ps: There are many friends who say that my last two chapters are toxic, I can only say sorry, some are in a hurry to promote the plot, and there are indeed thoughtful things. In order to thank you for your support, I also apologize to you, and I apologize for one more chapter! I hope you will forgive!