Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Wine Fighter!
All his life, he was a Confucian, a Taoist and a monk, and he was at a loss.
Wang Yue's mind flashed, and he suddenly thought of someone!
"Wine Fighting Monk, you are the Wine Fighting Monk who compiled the Jiuyang Divine Skill!" Wang Yue couldn't see his face clearly when he covered his face, but from his tone, he could detect a trace of shock.
"Fighting Monk?"
The white-eyed old monk muttered silently, as if he was puzzled, but for Jiuyang Divine Skill, he sighed lightly.
"Fighting wine monk, the old man has never heard of it. However, how did the donor know that the Jiuyang Divine Skill was compiled by the old man. ”
After taking a closer look at Wang Yue, a trace of realization flashed on his face, his hands were folded, and he recited the Buddha's name.
"I see, the donor also has Jiuyang Divine Skills, and his attainments are not shallow. ”
It really was him!
The fighting monk dared to admit that Wang Yue had no accidents. Such a master outside the world, let him bump into it today, and he is still in this Shaolin Scripture Pavilion, and he doesn't know whether it is a blessing or a curse.
"The old man sees that the donor is not more than thirty years old, and his martial arts cultivation has reached the top of the world, which is really the posture of heaven and man. The wine monk looked at Wang Yue, but did not make a move, but continued: "However, the donor seems to have some problems with his cultivation, and he came to the Shaolin Scripture Pavilion to find a solution." ”
Wang Yue's heart sank.
This wine fighting monk really cultivates for his vision, just by looking at him a few times, you can know that there is something wrong with his cultivation, and he is worthy of being the founder of Jiuyang Divine Skill.
"Yes, old monk. Are you going to stop me?"
Wang Yue's voice was low, secretly vigilant, and he mustered up twelve points of energy.
"The donor is too worried! The old decay just points out the problems existing in the donor, and the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is an important place in Shaolin, and it is not appropriate to let the donor come and go freely. ”
The wine monk spoke slowly.
"Hmph, old monk, don't you want to stop me, okay! If you can win me, then I'll leave the Scripture Pavilion. ”
Wang Yue snorted coldly, now looking for the Yijin Sutra to no avail, but he met the fighting wine monk, who was a figure equivalent to Wang Chongyang decades ago, and when he saw it today, he had to try his methods.
The most important thing is that Wang Yue has never felt malice from the fighting monk, which is why Wang Yue wants to try it.
"Anyway, if the donor wants to do this, the old man has no choice but to do as he pleases. ”
As soon as the wine fighting monk's voice fell, Wang Yue's offensive had come.
With a palm in the air, the palm force spit out, and the strong wind was mighty, hitting the face of the fighting wine monk. At the same time, the body is bullied, and the follow-up tricks are ready to be launched.
But seeing that, the fighting monk raised his hand, his movements were extremely heavy and slow, and a very ordinary move 'straight to the point' eliminated Wang Yue's volley palm power invisibly. Wang Yue's follow-up offensive was already approaching, his hands were condensed, and he attacked repeatedly, his strength was fierce and terrifying.
However, the fighting wine monk just moved his hands, so that he didn't know what kind of martial arts it was, and actually stopped Wang Yue's Nine Yin Gods one by one, just defending, but not attacking.
"Donor, you are too obsessed with the martial arts of the Nine Yin True Scripture, but you are inferior to the martial arts, and sometimes other people's things may not be suitable for you. ”
The two fought fiercely, Wang Yue could be said to be going all out, but the fighting monk's face remained unchanged, calm and calm, and there was still the opportunity to guide Wang Yue, this strength was really unfathomable.
"What martial arts did you make?" Wang Yue said. No matter how terrifying Wang Yue's offensive is, the fighting wine monk can deal with it calmly, but Wang Yue looks at it, and that move is extremely ordinary.
"Don't you understand?"
The fighting monk still made a move slowly and gently, one move and one style Wang Yue saw it very clearly, but he couldn't break through, it was very simple, it seemed to be very complicated, and it was difficult to explain the true meaning.
Wang Yue's eyes gradually showed a look of thought, and he slowly stopped the offensive in his hand, and the fighting wine monk saw him like this, and he stopped making a move, looking at him calmly.
After a long time, Wang Yue had a hint of enlightenment in his heart, and he admired the wine monk a little, and saluted him.
"Thank you, Master!"
Wang Yue has already discovered that the gap between him and the fighting monk is not only the gap in martial arts cultivation, but also the gap in martial arts knowledge.
He has always focused on the planning and cultivation of various divine skills, for each martial art, just follow the path of his predecessors, most of them have no understanding and understanding of their own, that is, they can't find their own way, even if he can practice all kinds of divine skills to an extremely high level, but it is limited to this, it is almost impossible to get out of it, which is also a reason why there are problems in his current cultivation.
And the great masters of martial arts in history, such as Zhang Sanfeng, sweeping monks, Huang Shang, Bodhidharma, Dugu Qiuqiu and others, they all walked out of their own ways and reached a position that is difficult for ordinary people to reach. The same is true of today's wine fighting monks.
Wang Yue now, martial arts have reached a certain level, and it is difficult to achieve anything along the path of his predecessors, so he can only go out of his own way. This is also the reason why he cultivates nine yin and nine yang at the same time, and he is eager to make a breakthrough quickly, but he doesn't know that his cultivation knowledge is not enough to support him to step out of this unprecedented path, so there is a problem with his cultivation.
"Lao Yu observed the martial arts of the donor, it seems that there are nine yin true scriptures and nine yang divine skills, as well as Taoist authentic martial arts, all of which are extremely superior divine skills, and the donor is a great blessing, but the problem is also here. This kind of martial arts, ordinary people practice one is not easy to profound, the donor three initiates, although the talent is excellent, reaching a certain height, but there is not enough insight to add to the body, if you want to integrate and make a breakthrough, it is extremely difficult. ”
The wine fighting monk hit the nail on the head and pointed out Wang Yue's cultivation problems, which can be said to be inseparable.
"If you want to solve the problem, there is a way. The treasure of Shaolin Town Temple, the Yijin Sutra, can be fused with different internal forces and true qi, which should be able to solve the problem on the donor, but the Yijin Sutra has no chance to be seen and is not here. However, for the Nine Yin Sutra, the old decay is very well understood, and the Nine Yang Divine Skill is also based on the Nine Yin Sutra, the so-called solitary yin does not grow and the lonely yang does not give birth, and everything needs the harmony of yin and yang in order to exist for a long time. As long as the donor grasps the supreme principle of the balance of yin and yang, understands more about the classics of Buddhism and Taoism, and understands that the classics of Buddhism and Taoism should be beneficial to you, and the problem of cultivation should be easily solved, all this must be realized by the donor himself. ”
A few words gave Wang Yue some direction, but it was very strange, isn't this guy a Shaolin monk, why didn't he subdue him, a person who broke into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion at night, and gave advice.
"The benefactor is destined to be rich, but the eyebrows also contain anger, and in the future, we must always abide by our own intentions and do less killing. ”
After the wine monk finished speaking, he clasped his hands together and said: "The sky is getting brighter, the donor should leave quickly, so as not to cause trouble." ”
Wang Yue realized that the sky was about to dawn, and if the monks of Shaolin Temple found him, it would be very troublesome. He didn't worry about the fighting monk, he would have been subdued if he wanted to make a move, and he wouldn't have Rory talk about a lot of reasoning, and he also pointed out to him, Wang Yue still couldn't guess his purpose.
Turning around, the wine monk hid on the third floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. Although Wang Yue had doubts, he had no choice but to give up now. The problem of cultivation has a direction to solve, although he did not get the Yijin Sutra, but for the time being, there is no big problem, and what he cultivates is Taoist Xuangong or the magic of Buddhism and Taoism.
Looking at the warrior monk on the ground, before he woke up, Wang Yue walked out of the window and looked around, but found no human figure, so he jumped out and quickly left the Shaolin Temple.
Soon after Wang Yue left, in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion on the third floor, a gaze appeared, watching Wang Yue's figure in the night get farther and farther away, and finally disappeared from sight.
"Bodhidharma Patriarch passed on the dream, there will be someone in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to visit today, let me give me some advice, don't hurt him. Words and deeds are the same, it seems that Patriarch Bodhidharma has really transcended to another world, not a dead person!"
In front of the window of the scripture pavilion on the third floor, the figure of the fighting monk appeared, the blazing light in his eyes flashed, and he muttered to himself.
After leaving the Shaolin Temple, Wang Yue rushed back to the Quanzhen Sect, and the Quanzhen Sect also knew about his great deeds of killing Meng Ge, and wanted to welcome him grandly.
However, Wang Yue hurriedly rushed into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, so that others should not disturb him, he had to cultivate quietly, and he would talk about anything when he got out of the customs.
During this period, Yang Guo returned to the Quanzhen Sect and wanted to come to Wang Yue, but Wang Yue was in retreat, and no one was allowed to disturb him, so he did not meet, but left a letter to him, and then left.
Now, Yang Guo doesn't often stay in the Quanzhen Sect, occasionally come back to see, it is reported that after the first battle of Xiangyang, he lived in seclusion in Lujiazhuang, and lived with Cheng Ying and Lu Wushuang, and occasionally Guo Xiang would come to play with him, sure enough, such a handsome man, without the shackles of Xiaolongnu, there are really many red faces around him.
Speaking of Xiaolongnu, she didn't have an encounter with Yang, she always stayed in the dark ancient tomb, like her ancestor Lin Chaoying and her master, but she didn't follow the red dust for the rest of her life. However, will fate really be like this? No one knows, because of the arrival of Wang Yue, many changes have taken place in the Condor World, and the future is even more difficult to predict.
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Time flies, like a white horse.
A year has passed since the Battle of Xiangyang, and Mongolia has not invaded the Great Song Dynasty in the south, and the world is relatively peaceful.
It is said that many masters of the world's martial arts have gone to the top of Huashan to witness this grand event.
In the past, Huashan discussed the sword, so that the rivers and lakes discharged five masters, the East Evil, the West Poison, the Southern Emperor, the Northern Beggar, and the Zhongshentong, all of whom are the best martial arts in the world.
Now that many years have passed, Zhongshentong Wang Chongyang has long passed away, it is said that Ouyang Feng of the West Poison and Hong Qigong of the North have also passed away, with the rise of Guo Jing, Wang Yue, Yang Guo and other masters, many martial arts people agree that they will begin to hold the third Huashan Sword Conference and rearrange the candidates for the five uniques.
In a wine shop at the foot of Zhongnan Mountain, near the corner, a figure sits, with a green crown and a white robe, holding a cup of tea.
Looking at his appearance, it is Wang Yue, who has been in retreat for more than a year in the Quanzhen Sect.
At this time, when you go out of the customs, but you are not in the Quanzhen Sect, it is naturally something to do. And the major event that can attract him down the mountain, now there is only one Huashan sword on the rivers and lakes.
After all, his ultimate task is to win the new five uniques of Huashan Sword. Since he used to be the head of the Quanzhen Sect, his goal was naturally the first of the Five Absolute Sects.
Why did you say that before, it was just after he came out of the customs, and he gave the position of head coach to Yin Zhiping, his head teaching task has been completed, there is no need to occupy the position, and it is useless.
After drinking tea and checking out, Wang Yue rushed all the way to Huashan.
Huashan's sword discussion starts today!