Chapter 287: Eight Fingers
"Yunlan Living Bodhisattva" is also known as "Eight-Fingered Toutuo", according to legend, when he was young, he competed with others for internal strength, and was forced to break two thumbs, and became eight fingers.
After learning from the pain, he no longer competed with others in martial arts, but entered Buddhism and practiced the unbearable bitter meditation of ordinary people. Within a few years, he discussed Zen with the monks in the temple, and even the abbot was inferior to him, so he left the temple and went to Hongchen.
This Toutuo has a characteristic, that is, he is no longer brave and ruthless, but when he sees the fight of the people in the rivers and lakes, he has to step forward to take care of it, and he has the meaning of advising the other party to put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot.
However, these Jianghu people who have already killed red-eyed, where would they listen to the words of a sloppy head, and they didn't take him seriously at all. Toutuo had to use his internal strength to shake everyone away, and these people were interfered with in the battle, and all of them transferred their hatred to him.
Toutuo was not annoyed, but just whispered a Buddha name, and said softly: "If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?"
Then the qi of the whole body will burst several times, and the true qi will ripple out, bounce everyone away a few zhang away, among these people, even the first-class masters in the martial arts will suffer heavy losses because of this, and it will be difficult to use the internal strength within three months.
In this way, Toutuo made the world let go of hatred, but once he left, those people would continue to fight. Toutuo, who was greatly disappointed, simply accompanied the seriously injured people in the subsequent persuasion, and asked them to write a note and swear that if there was another vendetta, they would do what they wanted.
Such a way, in the eyes of other martial arts people, is simply a joke. But it is very useful, because of the problems that were previously solved by force. Under his interference, they could only sit down and talk slowly. Until both sides agreed.
However, more than ten years ago, a great battle broke out that shocked the martial arts, and the "Three Holy Alliance" wanted to destroy the "Wanmei Villa", and the two sides gathered no less than 3,000 people to fight a duel in Qilian Mountain.
This sensational news throughout the world is naturally spread by ten, ten by hundred, and all martial arts people are speculating about the outcome of this battle. Because although the strength of "Wanmei Villa" is not as good as that of the "Three Holy Alliance", he has several allies.
As a martial arts family, they are all interdependent and fighting against the main sect, one is prosperous and the other is lost, so once they know that the "Wanmei Villa" is about to face the catastrophe, the "Tianyun Dart Bureau", "Sword Casting Villa" and "Caiyun Tower" have also sent elite disciples to help the "Wanmei Villa" avoid the catastrophe.
Most people speculated that the "Three Holy Alliances" would be victorious. Because although the Jianghu family seems to have the same hatred on the surface, there is also competition in private, and it is unknown whether it is a helper or a ruthless secret. The "Three Holy Alliance" is different, under the leadership of the "Northwest Greedy Wolf", the people are united. Unanimously external, the combat effectiveness will naturally be higher.
For this. "Changle Fang" opened a lot of chips, and people in the rivers and lakes bet one after another. Read where this battle is going.
However, they didn't expect that this battle would not be able to be fought, and the two sides stopped. Just because of the intervention of one person, specifically an ascetic, this person is the "Eight-Fingered Toutuo" - sneering Tian.
Toutuo, who learned the news, stepped on a pair of straw sandals, went up to Qilian Mountain, waited for thousands of people from both sides to arrive, and then came forward to mediate and said that he would stop. Everyone present clutched their stomachs and laughed, because he saw a madman, a sloppy madman, who had stopped in front of thousands of people.
Could it be that he regards himself as the king of heaven, and everyone has to obey him?
No one pays attention to this empty talker, according to the rules of martial arts, there are representatives among the elite disciples who choose to go head-to-head, and then according to the actual situation, either melee or stop negotiating, of course, this needs to depend on the strength of the other party to speak.
But as soon as the two sides sent their own people, Toutuo sneezed, and the two fainted on the spot. The martial arts he showed amazed everyone present, and everyone no longer dared to underestimate him and regarded this person as the supreme existence.
Yang Zhou was carried out of the crowd, he sat on a chair, looked at Toutuo coldly, and asked, "Dare to ask where Your Excellency came from?"
Tou Tuo said with a smile: "The poor monk is a nominal monk of Yunlan Temple, and then he was driven out, so he became an ascetic wandering around, without much name. ”
Yang Zhou still sneered and said, "I see Your Excellency's appearance and fingers, it should be the young master of the 'Hongshan Hall' in the past, I don't know if I can say it wrong?"
Tou Tuo smiled indifferently: "The dust of the past is like a cloud of smoke, and it is no longer enough to worry about it." Wouldn't it be a great merit to listen to Your Excellency's words today, and stop doing it right there, and not to make and kill in vain?"
Yang Zhou looked at him and said with a smile: "Since you have become a monk, why are you still so concerned about the mundane things in the red dust, in my opinion, not only are you worthy of the red dust, but you have a lot of obsessions." In the name of mediating disputes, you just want to prove your strength, and you have the same temperament as you used to compete with others for internal strength, but you just show it in a different way. ”
After listening to Yang Zhou, Tou Tuofu smiled, noncommittal, he naturally would not be angry because of Yang Zhou's words, because Yang Zhou is the most powerful hero in the northwest, and if he is slightly lacking in momentum in front of him, he will fall behind.
"When the layman says so, the poor monk can't defend himself, so according to what you say, what should the poor monk do to make you stop?"
Yang Zhou didn't expect that this Toutuo would talk to him about the conditions, since he wanted to find death, he simply fulfilled him, and said without thinking: "It's okay if you want me to stop, unless you cut off the head surnamed Li and put it in front of me." ”
He knew that this monk would not kill, so he said so, and sure enough, Toutuo showed a look of embarrassment, and then said: "How about the poor monk die on his behalf?"
Yang Zhou shook his head and said: "Zunjia's life is not as valuable as his, but you have this heart, I also admire it a little, you are not related to him, and you can do this step, it is really a little moving." ”
Then he stretched out three fingers and said, "Three palms, as long as you bear the next three palms, I will listen to what you say, stop it, and never trouble him again." ”
"It's a deal. Toutuo smiled with satisfaction.
With a loud bang, Yang Zhou's body jumped out like lightning, without any warning, only a few people present saw him fly out, and more people only saw the figure flash, and saw his huge palm hitting Toutuo's chest.
The internal force rippled out, blowing the hair and clothes of everyone around them, and these people's expressions changed greatly, thinking that the self-deprecating and boring Toutuo must have been shattered and his internal organs must not be able to live.
However, what they didn't expect was that Toutuo just took a deep breath and said flatly: "There are still two palms." (To be continued.) )