Chapter Eighty-Five: Fighting
Yue Buqun also sat back in place, ignoring the panic and puzzlement of Zen Master Mingxin, and flicked his hands together. With the sound of music, "Rainstorm Golden Sword Finger" saw the shooting of the needle, which was really like a rainstorm hitting a plantain, urgent and dense. The sound of the zither is short and powerful, the long whining and whimpering, endless, and the sound of the golden sword fingers is thin and sharp, like an accompaniment, but also a little harsh. It's just that there are too many of them, and they seem overwhelming.
While the Mingxin Zen Master was busy resisting again, he shot out several true qi fingers. It's a pity that Yue Buqun has already prepared this time, using the golden sword finger supplemented by the Tiangang sword qi, like a group of wolves besieging the tiger and the lion, and stopping the true qi of the Mingxin Zen Master. Mingxin Zen Master saw that the true qi was useless, and the true qi would also be exhausted, and the internal force of the fist palm was useless, the terrain was treacherous, and it was impossible to dodge. had to stand on the ridge and wave his sleeves up and down, which was Shaolin's "Iron Sleeve Breaking Gong".
However, Yue Buqun's "Rainstorm Golden Sword Fingers" is urgent, dense and sharp, the whistling sound is loud, and the sound of the zither can no longer be hidden, and the sleeves of Mingxin Zen Master are broken, and in a short time, the sleeves have been flying away as pieces of butterflies. Mingxin Zen Master shouted, "Om Ma Ma Horn Mi Mi", this six-character Da Ming mantra was actually issued with the last true qi to launch the "Tianlong Zen Singing". Yue Buqun couldn't help but be dizzy from the shock, he couldn't sit steadily, and the injury he forcibly pressed down was aggravated by two points, his mouth was bloody, and his sword fingers also stopped.
Fortunately, Yue Buqun's internal strength is extremely pure, and "Quanxin Heart Law" is even more wonderful in guarding the spirit and practicing essence, and the effect of this "Tianlong Zen Singing" on Yue Buqun is slightly weaker. Yue Buqun bit his tongue and bounced his spirits, busy with two purposes, and then sent a golden sword finger to attack the Mingxin Zen Master who was quick to bully him, and then distracted himself to use the internal strength secret of the "Quanxin Heart Method" to operate the internal breath. It only took a moment of effort, and the mind gradually settled down, and then the intention was to meet God, and the heart was empty, not a little dust.
The sound of Ren Mingxin's "Tianlong Zen Singing" resounded again, and it was only the same as the sound of waves in the sea and the howling wind in the mountains to Yue Buqun. I only felt that the vitality in the dantian was more vigorous, the whole body was comfortable, the injury had improved a lot, and the sword finger attack was more urgent and denser. "Tianlong Zen Singing" consumes a lot of effort, at this time Mingxin Zen Master's true qi has been exhausted, and he has no choice but to fold his hands, the wind is agitated, and his clothes are involuntarily rushing up, as if there is an invisible energy rising. The golden sword pointed at the Mingxin Zen Master like gold and iron, but it was Shaolin's "Golden Bell Jar".
This is the primary exercise of Shaolin's "King Kong Does Not Destroy the Body Divine Skill", but it is also very powerful, and it can resist the first-class sword fist and foot attack after consummation. However, Yue Buqun's "Rainstorm Golden Sword Finger" is fast and powerful, and the power is not weak, it shook people's ear drums, and hit the Mingxin Zen Master step by step, there were many blood marks on his chest, and the monk's robe was also cut.
Mingxin Zen Master was flustered in his heart, and was about to forcibly break through Yue Buqun's violent sword fingers to escape, but unexpectedly, a cowhide wrapped thing suddenly fell out and fell down the cliff, Mingxin Zen Master was so anxious that he shouted: "Not good, my true scripture." Stretching out his hand to grab it, his true anger was suddenly discharged, and he was immediately slashed dozens of times by Yue Buqun's golden sword fingers, blood splattered, flesh and bones flew sideways, screaming again and again, one stood unsteadily, and the whole person fell off the cliff.
Yue Buqun sighed and sighed faintly, since entering the rivers and lakes, he has been learning from people a lot, and there are very few battles of life and death, and today's battle can be said to be the most dangerous moment in this life. The martial arts of this clear-hearted bald donkey are the top ones in the world. I've been battling wits with it, suppressing the fearful thoughts in my heart. Now that he finally won and slew it, he was finally relieved, and the whole person was half paralyzed on the ridge.
Yue Buqun was glad that he had learned the Gengjin Sword Duel, and he had nearly five times his true qi. I am also glad that I changed and repaired the "Quanxin Heart Method", which attaches the most importance to the collection of thoughts and has no distractions, which has a miraculous effect on the method of opposing sound attack, otherwise "Tianlong Zen Singing" will be unstoppable. Calculated that his real combat power is still nearly twice worse than that of peerless masters, even if he drags the Mingxin bald donkey in a desperate situation, if the Mingxin bald donkey does not retreat in a panic, most of the losses will still be himself.
After a long while, Yue Buqun regained his composure, dispersed the little Gengjin qi that was left, and carried the guzheng back on his back. Yue Buqun looked at the deep cliff, and stepped straight down the mountain with no anxiety. It wasn't until I saw the Mingxin Zen Master who was halfway up the mountain, pierced by a sharp stone, that he really relaxed. After all, not everyone can fall from a high altitude and not die, and without the knowledge of the afterlife, no one can learn the art of flying at this time.
Yue Buqun made the "Tibetan Heart Sutra" and buried the Mingxin Zen Master, and in the face of this unknown enemy, Yue Buqun didn't know what to say. Buddhists often persuade people to let go, but Mingxin Zen Master, a great monk, can not let go, although I don't know how the Huashan faction bullied and calculated South Shaolin in the past, but this is also the cause of the Red Leaf Zen Master of South Shaolin, so as to get the fruit.
The Huashan faction has suffered countless casualties in the past 80 years, and the Wuyue faction has also suffered many casualties, so it is normal to want to vent. But no matter how he vented, he Nan Shaolin was also safe and sound, but the Huashan faction was almost wiped out by Nan Shaolin's calculations. It is still Southern Shaolin that is more advantageous, and it can only be said that their respective positions are different. It is hoped that the enmity between the Huashan faction and Southern Shaolin will be resolved, and there will be no more disputes.
Thinking of my own peaceful society, I have always believed that people do not offend me, I do not offend others, I value peace, and rarely take the initiative to hurt others. I have been down the mountain for more than four years, and I rarely take the initiative to cause trouble, but I didn't expect it to be like this, and I still killed as many as four or five people, including two heads of Baidao. In this way, he is not like a disciple of the Huashan Sect in the righteous path, but more like an underworld giant.
What kind of thing is this? Could this be the rivers and lakes? People in the rivers and lakes who are either murderous or killed, and who will never have their hands stained with blood? It's just that for people born in peacetime, killing people is really boring, and their conscience is constantly questioned, and they can't let go of it for a long time. I really don't know why other traversers are so easy to kill? They will punish people at every turn! When it comes to killing people, they are even more crazy than the big devils, and they just pretend to be kind little white rabbits.
Yue Buqun sat in front of the grave and withered, and after half a day, he recovered the internal strength of his whole body, and his internal injuries had stabilized. Yue Buqun bowed to Zen Master Mingxin a few times, turned around and wanted to leave, but suddenly remembered the thing that fell from Zen Master Mingxin's arms. Listening to the words, it seems to be a scripture, I don't know if it is a Buddhist scripture or a martial scripture? Most of the death of this Mingxin Zen master was killed by himself because of this scripture. Yue Buqun was curious for a moment, and decided to look for it and see what kind of treasure scripture it was. Yue Buqun followed the direction of the fall of the scriptures, followed a certain wind direction, estimated the place where it fell, there was a mountain treading technique, and all the dangerous roads became smooth.