Chapter 237: Lumen Mountain

Chapter 237: Lumen Mountain

There are many famous mountain monks in the world, and Lumen Mountain is no exception. During the Eastern Han Dynasty Jianwu period, the Suling Mountain God was fed on the mountain, two stone deer were carved in front of the door, and it was called the deer store, so the mountain also followed the temple name. During the Western Jin Dynasty, Lumen Temple was renamed Wanshou Temple, and it was still called Lumen in the Tang Dynasty. It can be seen that this Lumen Mountain is also the territory of Buddhism, but a hundred years ago, the Xiangyang War turned the surrounding area of Xiangyang into a white land, not to mention any temples.

Mo Shenggu had already been waiting on the mountain, not deliberately looking for it, only to see a line of words written on a remnant tablet, "Life is unsatisfactory and things are ten of the best." ”

Mo Shenggu knew that this was what Yanghu of the Eastern Jin Dynasty said, "The Book of Jin: The Biography of Yanghu": "Hui Qin and Liang were repeatedly defeated, and Hu replied: 'Wu Ping, then Hu is self-determined, but he should be quick to make great contributions. And the speakers are different. Hu sighed and said: 'The world is unsatisfactory, and there are seven or eight permanent residences, so there are constant judgments. ’”

When the Manchu Dynasty denied his idea of destroying Wu, Yanghu was unintentionally depressed in his heart, recalling his predecessors, looking at the barrenness of the mountains, looking at the former Xiangyang City, for a while Mo Shenggu was full of emotion, and even the decisive battle was forgotten.

"Are you Mo Shenggu?" Mo Shenggu heard a voice, but Mo Shenggu didn't reply, and said, "Exactly." ”

A person walked into Mo Shenggu's eyes, and Mo Shenggu looked at it, this person was wearing a purple and gold robe, and the gold thread was shining in the sun, which was very eye-catching. The hair and beard on his head were white, like snow. The spirit is so complete that it almost bursts out of the sky. Let Mo Shenggu faintly feel oppressed.

Mo Shenggu thought, "This person must be a Hundred Losses Dao person. ”

The temperament of this Hundred Losses Daoist and the disciple Xuan Ming and the Second Elder is very different, although the Xuan Ming Second Elder has a strong martial arts, but his temperament is ruined by wine-colored wealth, it is just ordinary, but although there is no lack of evil in the Hundred Losses Daoist, it seems that he is indeed personable at this time, like a fairy among the gods. When Mo Shenggu saw it, his heart suddenly sank. You must know that the martial arts have reached the level of Mo Shenggu, and they have long been the same inside and outside, and the people of the Hundred Losses Dao can show such a temperament. It shows more and more that the Hundred Damage Dao people are like the extreme openness in their hearts, and there is no flaw at all.

Mo Shenggu arched his hand and said, "This is a hundred loss seniors, right?"

The Baiyi Daoist stood with his hands in his hands and said, "You are Mo Shenggu, Zhang Lao Dao has a disciple like this." Under the Nine Springs, it is enough to be gratified. ”

The sentence of the Hundred Losses Daoist is not a lie. Mo Shenggu's age is already in the innate realm, and there can be a few people in this martial arts progress throughout the ages, which is enough to show that Mo Shenggu's heavenly posture is not a lie.

Mo Shenggu said: "The seniors are serious. ”

"Nope. The Hundred Losses Daoist said affirmatively: "I am not lying. I will kill you on the spot and uproot the Wudang Sect. But as soon as I saw you, I changed my mind. ”

When Mo Shenggu heard that the Hundred Losses Daoist said that he wanted to uproot the Wudang Sect, his hands tightened, and the nails of his five fingers were already deeply inserted into the flesh, but Mo Shenggu knew that this Hundred Losses Daoist was strong in martial arts, so he didn't dare to act rashly, but said coldly: "What do you want to do with your predecessors?"

The Baiyi Daoist said: "Zhang Sanfeng is dead, you have no one to teach, and now you don't know what the road ahead is." You only need to worship me as a teacher, and you can get my inheritance. I will spare Wudang up and down. How?"

The Hundred Losses Daoist is old, even if others don't say it, he has to think about what is behind him, he originally felt that it was enough to have the two disciples of the two elders of Xuan Ming, although the two elders of Xuan Ming were not angry, but they also learned their own skills to one or two layers, but in the cheats they brought, there was all their own inheritance, as long as the descendants were promising. I will definitely learn all my inheritance. As soon as the two elders of Xuan Ming died, the Hundred Losses Daoist was secretly thinking about what was behind him.

The Hundred Losses Daoist is different from others, and he has martial arts, although he has inherited it from others. But it's more that the people of the Tao themselves are innovating. The Daoist is both good and evil, alone, and does not have too many obsessions about whether to leave a legacy, otherwise he would not have allowed the two elders of Xuan Ming to be free outside for decades.

But as soon as he saw Mo Shenggu, the people of the Hundred Losses Dao couldn't help but be moved. Mo Shenggu is a bone that doesn't need to be mentioned. Mo Shenggu's foundation laid by the Xuanmen Qi Cultivation Technique was extremely perfect in the eyes of the Hundred Loss Dao people. The Hundred Losses Daoist thought, "If this Mosheng Valley can worship under my door, it will definitely be able to carry forward my lineage." I will either pass on my life to the hands of heroes and let the world pass on my life, or simply pass it on, isn't this Mosheng Valley given to me by God?"

When Mo Shenggu heard this, he seemed to have heard the best joke in the world, and said, "Where did the Hundred Loss Dao people hear that my master has passed away?"

The Hundred Losses Daoist said: "The words of the Broken Void, you can just deceive others, so wouldn't it be too good to deceive me?"

Mo Shenggu knew about this shattered void, and for a while he was entangled with the Hundred Loss Daoist, a person like the Hundred Loss Daoist was extremely conceited in martial arts, and he would never believe Mo Shenggu's words casually, even if Mo Shenggu said it, the Hundred Loss Daoist would never believe it. Mo Shenggu will not waste words.

Mo Shenggu said: "Senior, just say that the senior's conceit is better than my master?"

The Hundred Losses Daoist sighed and said: "I have lost all my life, rampant in the world, and there is no opponent. Only if I am not your master's opponent, after I am defeated, I promise your master that in his lifetime, I will never go out of the mountain, if it wasn't for Zhang Laodao who has gone, I will never stand here. I'm not as good as Zhang Laodao. ”、

The Hundred Losses Daoist is so martial arts, but he doesn't bother to lie.

Mo Shenggu said: "Since my predecessors are not as good as my master, why should I abandon my master and vote for another one?"

The Hundred Losses Daoist said: "Your master is no longer there, how can the things of the innate realm be described in words." In today's world, there are only people who can guide you on one hand, and I am one of them. ”

Mo Shenggu shook his head and said: "The grace of the master's nurturing is more important than Mount Tai, the seniors want me to abandon the master and vote for another one, it is better to kill me directly, besides, I killed the disciples, and the seniors have been here for so long, they don't say a word, and their hearts are too cold." ”

Mo Shenggu always thought that the Hundred Losses Daoist found the Wudang Sect must be because he directly killed the two elders of Xuan Ming, but he didn't want the Hundred Losses Dao people to be so long, and he didn't mention the two elders of Xuan Ming in a word. Even if Mo Shenggu was the enemy of the second elder Xuan Ming, he felt unworthy for him to have such a master.

The Hundred Damage Daoist sneered: "Two criminals, who came out of the door, I didn't take their lives, I have already been tolerant of a lot, as for his life and death, what does it matter to me." ”

This tone is extremely flat, but it is clear that he firmly believes in this sentence, and it is simply the deep thoughts of the people of the Hundred Damage Dao.

Mo Shenggu didn't know why, but he also felt that it was a great misfortune that the second elder of Xuan Ming had such a master.

Mo Shenggu guessed well, the temper of the Hundred Losses Daoist is absolutely rational to say it well, and it is not good to say that the six relatives do not recognize it, decades later, it is still like this, but it is still the case that the Hundred Losses Daoist was defeated and returned, and was forced by Zhang Sanfeng to be almost forbidden to go out of the mountain for life, where can the temper be good, this is also the reason why the two elders of Xuan Ming escaped and went down the mountain.

Mo Shenggu said: "The Tao is not the same, and the seniors don't need to say much. As soon as Mo Shenggu said something, he was ready to do it, and a breath of true qi slowly surged in Mo Shenggu's chest, as if a ** day slowly rose from Mo Shenggu's chest. Mo Shenggu's face slowly turned red, as if it was a newborn morning glow.

The Baiyi Daoist sighed: "Originally, it was suspected of bullying you juniors, but Zhang Sanfeng insulted me too much that day. I can't forget it to this day. If I don't retaliate against you, my thoughts will not be clear, and there will be no progress in martial arts. Please fulfill me. ”

Mo Shenggu sneered in his heart, this kind of heart that respects himself and regards others as mustard. Let's also make it perfect, if Mo Shenggu is not already boiling with his true qi, he can't speak at will, otherwise he will definitely scold him fiercely.

Mo Shenggu shouted sharply: "Look at the move." ”

Mo Shenggu was a little at his feet, his body was as light as a swallow, and he hit it with one palm.

The Baiyi Daoist said: "I'll see if you have the strength of Zhang Lao Dao." The Hundred Losses Daoist stood still and greeted him with one palm.

In this way, one yin and one yang, one cold and one hot, collided together in an instant, and suddenly it was as if a strong air flow burst out in the palms of the two of them, pushing Mo Shenggu's whole person out.

Mo Shenggu was very tight, his legs did not move, and he was completely translated more than a foot away.

Mo Shenggu only felt that a cold air was directly hit in Mo Shenggu's five abdomen and six internal organs, and at this moment, Mo Shenggu seemed to be stuffed into a refrigerator, and in an instant, from head to toe, from foot to head, all of them were erected by cold hairs. From the outside, it seemed that Mo Shenggu's originally bright face turned pale as paper in an instant.

And the Hundred Losses Daoist only felt that a hot current was wrapped around his hand, and this heat flow was like magma gushing away, extremely fierce, but fortunately, the Hundred Losses Daoist was extremely profound, and as soon as his heart moved, he trapped this true qi in his arm, and the Xuanming True Qi up and down his body surged up, eliminating this true qi cleanly.

The Hundred Losses Daoist said: "What a powerful palm technique, this palm technique is really the most yang and hot, and my Xuan Ming palm method is really mutually reinforcing, it can be said that Zhu Ming's palm method is also." It seems that Zhang Sanfeng was very impressed by my Xuanming Divine Palm, and specially created a palm technique to correspond. ”

Mo Shenggu sneered and said: "Why bother to be a master, this palm technique was created by me, the martial arts that the master has seen in his life are like a carp crossing the river, where do you remember to come over, if you have seen any martial arts, you will create a martial arts to come, the master will not have to do other things in his life, this martial arts is just my first creation, and I ask my predecessors for more guidance." ”

As soon as the Hundred Losses Daoist heard this, his face immediately stiffened. The Hundred Losses Daoist said secretly: "I just thought that this kid was just too rich in innate talent to have such martial arts, if this martial arts was really created by him, then he would already compete with me for short-term qualifications." (To be continued.) )

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