On this day, Gui Zhong went down to Huashan with one person and one sword.

Three days later, outside the Shaolin Temple.

A Taoist in Tsing Yi hung a long sword at his waist, his face was indifferent, and he quietly looked at the thousand-year-old temple in front of him.

"Huashan Taiyuan, ask to see Shaolin Abbot Hui Cong!"

The sound is like gurgling water, flexible and dense, and it is repeated and overlapped all over the huge Shaolin Temple.

Suddenly, many monks were in an uproar, this voice seemed to be close in front of them, it sounded in their ears, everyone felt the same way, and the internal force cultivation of the person who spoke out was simply terrifying.

"Who?"

"What a powerful skill, it's Huashan Taiyuan Daoist!"

"Over the years, Taiyuan Daoist people have disappeared and never appeared on the rivers and lakes, why did they come to Shaolin today?"

Dharma Academy, Bodhi Garden, Luohan Hall, Discipline Academy, Shaolin everywhere have appeared a lot of discussions, Huashan Taiyuan Taoist, this name is not trivial, faintly known as the world's first master, today to Shaolin, have to make these monks frightened.

"Amitabha, Taiyuan Dao Elder is here, the temple is shining, please come in!"

After a while, a peaceful and vigorous Buddha horn sounded, the voice was a little old, but it also revealed a deep internal cultivation, boom, the door of Shaolin Temple opened.

A group of warrior monks lined up, and one in the middle, with a yellow monk's robe and a big red robe, with an old and kind face, was the Shaolin abbot Zen Master Hao Cong.

It turned out to be Zen Master Hao Cong who personally greeted him, and I have to say that Gui Zhong's reputation on the rivers and lakes at this moment has become more and more powerful after several years of fermentation.

Entering the Shaolin Temple, in the Daxiong Treasure Hall, there was already a group of old monks waiting in the hall, these people seemed to be drooping and decrepit, but in the eyes of Gui Zhong, it was a strong and heavy breath, and all of them had a not weak martial arts cultivation.

There are seven or eight such old monks, and the heritage of the thousand-year-old temple of Shaolin Temple can be seen from this.

"I don't know what the Taiyuan Daoist is doing today?"

After a moment of greetings, Zen Master Hao Cong opened his mouth to ask about Gui Zhong's intention.

"Haha, Zen Master Hao Cong, Poor Dao came today to teach Shaolin Kung Fu, I heard that Master Shaolin Chengguan is a martial artist, so I came to learn one or two!"

Gui Zhong laughed loudly, and directly explained his intentions, as soon as his words came out, Zen Master Hao Cong and others all changed color.

"Hmm, Master Taiyuan, I don't have too many festivals with you in Shaolin, even if it is the Fuhuzhuang Martial Arts Conference, it is just for the sake of martial arts morality, not to be against you, why should the Taoist be so aggressive?"

Zen Master Hao Cong's face was serious, his tone was indifferent, and he completely lost the enthusiasm just now.

"Huh, Zen Master Cong, you misunderstood, Poor Dao came today, and did not mean to be embarrassed by Shaolin, just to talk about martial arts, not to hide it, over the years, Poor Dao's martial arts have reached a bottleneck, and it is extremely difficult to break through, so I got up to go down the mountain, and I want to talk about martial arts with masters from all sides, exchange and learn, in order to find a way to break through. ”

Gui Zhong laughed lightly, as soon as Zen Master Hao Cong's words came out, he knew that the people in Shaolin had misunderstood, and thought that he was here to play the field.

He really doesn't have this thought, this kind of hatred is really meaningless, and Gui Zhong's temperament naturally won't do it.

As he said, he came to Shaolin right now purely to learn martial arts and talk about martial arts.

"Huh, is what Master Taiyuan said true?"

Zen Master Hao Cong's heart jumped, and then he looked at Gui Zhong's solemn expression, obviously he was wrong just now.

"Naturally, take it seriously. ”

"I don't know what level of martial arts the donor has reached now?"

Zen Master Hao Cong breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, since he didn't come to find trouble, then everything is easy to say.

"The eight veins of the poor Daoqi Sutra have been completed, and now only Ren Du has not penetrated, this step is difficult, so I want to come to Shaolin for an exchange. ”

Gui Zhong said solemnly, it is about martial arts, and there is no joke.

Many of the monks present immediately gasped, and their shocked eyes fell on Gui Zhong.

It was Zen Master Hao Cong, and his eyelids jumped, this news shocked him at all, through Ren Du, the martial arts of the Taiyuan Daoist in front of him had reached this level, which really made him a little shocked.

"Huh, the Taoist is really smart, I'm afraid no one in Shaolin is qualified to discuss the Tao with the Taoist. ”

There was a hint of bitterness in the words of Zen Master Hao Cong, Shaolin has been inherited for thousands of years, full of heritage, and the martial arts classics are vast, but now none of them have reached the current achievements of Gui Zhong, how can this not make his heart gloomy.

"Hehe, Zen Master Hao Cong's words are wrong, Shaolin martial arts is broad and profound, how can you say this?

Gui Zhong said lightly.

"Amitabha, what the Taoist chief said is extremely true. Chengguan, let's have a discussion with Taiyuan Dao Chang. ”

Zen Master Hao Cong folded his hands and agreed.

In this hall, the area is vast, and the two of them are directly studying here, and the old monks at the head of each hall are standing aside to watch the battle.

Chengguan is an elderly monk, with a ruddy complexion and a vigorous body, who walked out of the monks, and after saluting, he was ready to show his body.

Gui Zhong nodded secretly, the most impressive thing about this Chengguan monk is his eyes, clear and pure, like a baby, these people are pure people, in Shaolin, this old monk's kung fu is the highest, even more powerful than Zen Master Cong.

With one mind, practicing martial arts for decades, and one's martial arts attainments can be imagined.

"Amitabha, the Taiyuan benefactor has been invited, and the poor monk is going to use the Prajna palm. ”

Chengguan exhaled and said a word, saw Gui Zhong nodded, and then began to move, as soon as the monk made a move, the palm wind whistled, the air exploded, his footsteps flashed, and he arrived at Gui Zhong's side, and slapped his shoulder with a palm.

This monk is compassionate, and this palm is not coming towards the Gui Zhong point, but just at his shoulder, even if he is hit, it will not be a big deal.

"This old monk is good. ”

Secretly praised in his heart, Gui Zhong is not so easy to deal with, his body shook, and a flexible palm force also slapped over.

With a pop, the palms of the two struck each other, and there was a muffled sound at the moment.

A palm force with a hint of softness in the middle of the gang surged, and many forces were unpredictable, Gui Zhong's footsteps were slightly, and his arm trembled and shook, and this layer of palm power was removed.

"The master is good at kung fu and a good set of prajna palms, which has reached the level of combining rigidity and softness. ”

"The palm of the donor is the Taoist Mianzhang Kung Fu, but this Mianzhang poor monk has never seen it, the palm is flexible and long, I don't know which school of technique?"

Monk Chengguan also took a few steps back, looked over with burning eyes, and asked directly.

This monk is a first-class martial arts idiot in Shaolin Temple, studying all kinds of martial arts every day, and he has been involved in the kung fu of all martial arts sects and sects in the world, but just now this palm really surprised him a little, this is a brand new martial arts, never seen before, and there is no record in many classics of Shaolin Temple, and he doesn't care about any taboos or not, so he asked on the spot.

"Haha, Master Chengguan has a good vision, this palm kung fu, few people in the world today can make it, but it is a palm technique that has broken out of the poor road over the years, it is very shallow, which makes the master laugh!"

Gui Zhong smiled lightly, and there was nothing to hide, "Come, master, please!"

The two then continued to fight together, and the Chengguan monk saw Gui Zhong's new Mianzhang Kung Fu, and became interested, and made every effort to use the Panruo palm, a pair of fleshy palms were unpredictable, sometimes fierce, sometimes flexible, and there were layers of body protection Qi emerged, and when a palm was hit, the air made a piercing roar, as if it was about to be torn.

This monk's martial arts are profound, he has opened up the veins, practiced the body protection gangqi, plus the practice of the Prajna palm to the realm of supernatural transformation, with a body protection skill, it is even more his defense greatly increased, compared to the ordinary body protection Gangqi is much more subtle, all kinds of application methods, so that Gui Zhong is also eye-opening.

The two of them were in the Daxiong Treasure Hall, tossing and turning, the palm shadow changed, the moves were exquisite, the speed and slowness, rigidity and softness, and so on, all kinds of changes came with their hands, and many other monks were also dazzled by the sight.

"Uncle Master, is this Taiyuan Dao man's palm technique really created by him?"

An old monk asked.

"Well, with the martial arts cultivation of the Taiyuan Daoist, he still doesn't disdain to lie about such things, and he has never seen the origin of his mastery with his clear eyesight, so the self-created statement is very credible, this person's martial arts talent is really terrible, he has come to this point in a short period of time, it is really powerful, compared to the time when he was in the Fuhuzhuang Martial Arts Conference, he is very powerful. ”

Zen Master Hao Cong's face was serious, he could see that there was a lot of room left in the exchange between Gui Zhong and Chengguan, and he had never used all his skills at all, otherwise although Chengguan was powerful, it would be difficult to resist his profound skills of the ten layers of the day after tomorrow.

Seeing this scene, the worries in Zen Master Huicong's heart were also slightly relaxed, it seems that this Taiyuan Taoist came to Shaolin to learn martial arts, and there is no other meaning.

The monk Chengguan used the palm of the Buddha to the palm of the bell, tumbling and rolling, fighting hundreds of moves, both of them looked serious, and their respective palms were used to the extreme.

Poof! With another palm on the top, Chengguan stumbled a few times, stepped back, his face was slightly red, and calmed down in a blink of an eye.

"The donor is so powerful in his palms, his palms are soft, murmuring, there is no end, and the poor monks are not as good as many!"

Chengguan showed a look of admiration on his face, just a short moment of fighting, although his Prajna palm has been practiced to the level of superb, rigid and soft changes at will, and the tricks are even more handy, but the martial arts cultivation is a step behind Gui Zhong, and after the battle, he only felt that the strength of the palms in the upper and lower squares was as dense as a net, and he became powerless under the tossing and turning.

"Master Chengguan's Shaolin Kung Fu is also very good, Pranya is worthy of being one of the seventy-two stunts, what other stunts does the master have, how about asking for advice or two?"

Gui Zhong also has a harvest under his heart, although the internal force of this clear view is not as good as him, but a Shaolin martial arts is extremely pure, if the palm practice has reached a very mysterious level, the palm power changes, faintly with wisps of special artistic conception, this artistic conception seems to have infinite wisdom, in the palm change, there is a sense of divine thought, this situation and Gui Zhong's sword momentum seems to have figured out, but also involves the practice of spiritual ideas.

Seeing the joy of hunting, Gui Zhong also wanted to see the other kung fu of this Chengguan master.