Chapter 032: The Withering Master of Great Change
Gu Mozhi, in the TV series on Earth, no matter which version it is, he is a scumbag with a face, and he looks like a pig killer, so he is not a good person at first glance. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info But that's because the director let the audience know at a glance that this person is a villain, and the actor is deliberately chosen, but in fact it is not.
If Chu Yao didn't know that he was Gu Mozhi and saw him on the road, he would really feel in his heart that he was a high monk, at least a great monk with a good face. It is natural to have a fat face, but people are fat and good-looking, fat and cute, and the smile on their faces is like a statue of Buddha.
"Ahhhhh Speaking of which, great monk, have you been reincarnated in the wrong place? Why do you look like a bodhisattva, but you have the ambition of a wolf? It's not good, it's really not good. ”
Kuma Zhi made a Buddha salute and said: "Amitabha, the little monk really doesn't understand what the little donor said, and please make the little donor more clear." ”
was tepid, still smiling, which made Chu Yao feel very deep and upset. However, a fox is always a fox, and it will show its tail after all, so Chu Yao smiled faintly and said: "Great monk, let me ask you, what is the purpose of your coming to Tianlong Temple? Don't tell me that you are not here to grab the six-vein divine sword sword book." ”
"You ......" When Gu Mozhi heard this, his face couldn't help but freeze, but he regained his smile in just a few seconds: "The little benefactor's words are wrong, the little monk is not here to snatch the six-vein divine sword sword spectrum of the Dali Duan clan, but to borrow the rubbing, or exchange other cheats for the rubbing. ”
As he spoke, Gu Mozhi took out three books from his arms and put them on the ground, and said to Duan Zhengming and the others, who had already gradientd: "You senior monks may wish to come to verify whether the basic secret book of the little monk is true." ”
Chu Yao laughed and said, "No need to test, these books are true, but they are all rubbings." Great monk, did Murong Bo copy it to you? How many percent of your cultivation has you done now? You can't chew too much meat, learn less, learn more fine, that's a good thing. ”
"Amitabha!" Gu Mozhi saluted again, and then said in a loud voice: "Although the little monk is not talented, he has not been able to learn all the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin to perfection, but he is not too indiscriminate to ask himself. Just like this, the three mastery of Ruozhang, Maha Finger, and Donkey Kong Fist, the little monk has also specialized in one or two, and he is ugly in front of the monks!"
After finishing speaking, Gu Mozhi roared, urging the internal force, and performed these three mastery in a good way, and the effect was really good, whether it was the Prajna Palm, the Maha Finger, or the Donkey Kong Palm, they all played a tiger and a tiger, so that the monks of Tianlong Temple on the side were surprised for a while, and they admired the martial arts attainments of the Great Wheel Ming King in their hearts.
Even Master Kurong, who had been facing away from everyone, couldn't help but tremble slightly. When Gu Mozhi finished playing the three kinds of mastery, Master Kurong spoke: "King Ming really has a unique skill, and he is a rare martial arts genius in the world, and the old monk admires it. But my Tianlong Temple's six-vein divine sword is the treasure of Zhen Temple, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint King Ming. ”
As soon as Gu Mozhi heard Master Kurong's words, his face sank suddenly, and an invisible pressure emanated from his body, spreading in all directions, making the old monks feel uncomfortable. Master Kurong waved his hand, and with a roar, a strong energy struck, shattering the pressure of Gu Mozhi.
"The Six-Vein Divine Sword really lives up to its reputation!" Hakumo Zhi not only did not feel any displeasure, but his eyes were shining, extremely greedy.
Chu Yao knew that the show was about to start, and watching the masters fight, he would definitely benefit a lot from it. So he pulled Wen Xinru and Duan Yu up, and quickly ran to Master Kurong and whispered: "Master, it seems that Gu Mozhi wants to use his powerlessness to suppress it, so that you can hand over the sword spectrum of the Six Veins Divine Sword." I wonder what the master will do?"
Master Kurong was expressionless, looking like a mummy with only skin and bones, which was a little scary. His eyes were still closed, his lips moved slightly, and the words reached the ears of Chu Duan's three people: "If I can't wait, even if the old monk destroys the sword spectrum, he won't let Gu Mo Zhi succeed." ”
Chu Yao hurriedly waved his hand, approached Master Kurong and whispered: "Master, that is the treasure left by your ancestor, isn't it a pity that you destroyed it?" What's more, don't you think it's a pity that such a powerful martial art has been lost? I think you might as well pass it on to Duan Yu Shizi and keep this martial arts skill. ”
"Little donor, the prince has never learned any martial arts since he was a child, and the six-vein divine sword needs ......"
Chu Yao interrupted Master Kurong's words, and then secretly used the Northern Spiritual Skill, pressed it on the ground with one hand, and with a pop, a hole more than a meter deep appeared on the ground, and then said, "What if I pass on this mental method to the prince?"
Master Kurong couldn't help but open his eyes, looked at Chu Yao in shock, and spoke for a long time: "The donor has such attainments at a young age, it is really an eye-opener for the old monk!
Chu Yao smiled: "My master, the master probably doesn't know, but my senior brother Xiaoyaozi, my nephew has no cliff, the master should have heard of it." ”
"What?" Master Kurong was not stunned or surprised, but was directly petrified. He had heard of Xiaoyaozi, which was a mythical existence, and he had also seen Wuyazi and several of his junior sisters, each of whom could be said to be standing at the top of the martial arts. And they turned out to be the senior brother and nephew of the young man in front of him, which made the old monk not calm.
"Northern Shengong. Chu Yao only lightly told Master Ku Rong these four words, and then stood up and stepped aside, letting Master Ku Rong think about it himself, lest he think that he was also the one who came to deceive them of the Six Veins Divine Sword Sword Spectrum.
When Master Kurong heard the four words of the Northern Spiritual Skill, his body couldn't help but be shocked, and then he took out the sword book and handed it to Duan Yu: "Shizi, please carry forward the six-vein divine sword." ”
After Duan Yu took over the sword spectrum, Master Kurong, who had been sitting upright, suddenly let out a low shout, jumped up all of a sudden, and stood in a row with Duan Zhengming and several other old monks. The mummy-like body was also quickly saturated, and in less than ten seconds, it regained its ordinary body, and its face was radiant.
"I ...... Damn!" Chu Yao couldn't help but be stunned, what is the situation? Mr. Jin Yong didn't say that Master Kurong would have such a change, what kind of plane?
Not only Chu Yao, but everyone was stunned by the huge change in Master Kurong, and they looked at it stupidly one by one.
Master Kurong laughed and said: "Today, since King Ming came from afar, performed three stunts, and claimed to have seventy-two stunts of Shaolin Temple, then my Tianlong Temple will use the six-vein divine sword to meet King Ming." ”
Gu Mozhi smiled coldly: "Since the master wants to take the postgraduate examination for the little monk, then the little monk can only sacrifice ugly." Masters, please!"
As the words fell, Gu Mozhi urged his internal force to fly up, and attacked several old monks such as Master Kurong with a majestic momentum.
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