Chapter 118 The Great Wheel Ming King
Wang Lie meditated in the Muni Hall, and Ku Rong had no way to drive him out, so he could only let him do as he pleased, and even they had to prepare a copy for Wang Lie when they were fasting, but fortunately he just sat on the side, and did not disturb the cultivation of several people, nor did he peep at their martial arts, Ku Rong simply treated him as if he did not exist.
Wang Lie meditated quietly, time passed quickly, a day passed in the blink of an eye, and when he heard a voice ringing in his ears, Wang Lie knew that Duan Zhengming had come to Muni Hall with Duan Yu.
An old voice said, "Amitabha, because there is a difficult matter to solve, I disturbed the homework of the three senior brothers. Wang Lie knew that this was the abbot of Tianlong Temple, and at this time, one of the people in the room said, "Abbot, please come in!" Ben Yin stretched out his hand and slowly pushed the door.
Wang Lie sat behind the door away from the window, Duan Zhengming couldn't look around after entering the door, he didn't see him for a while, Wang Lie naturally didn't make a sound, Duan Yu's situation was going on He knew better than anyone else, but he didn't plan to help him solve it, he came to Tianlong Temple for the six-vein divine sword, if he shot at this time, he wouldn't be able to see the six-vein divine sword, he didn't want to use force to force Ku Rong to use the six-vein divine sword, as for stealing the map, it was too embarrassing for him, he had a special ability, where could he still use the means of stealing chickens and dogs。
Duan Zhengming knew that the Mu Ni of Mu Ni Hall meant quiet and silent, so he didn't say much at the moment, and concisely told Duan Yu about the strange poison in his body one by one, and finally said: "I implore the four great masters to show the way." ”
Benguan pondered for a long time, looked at Duan Yu for a long time, and said, "What do the two junior disciples think?"
Ben Sandao: "Even if the internal force is slightly damaged, it may not be able to practice the six-vein divine sword." ”
Between words. Ben Shen actually forgot that Wang Lie was there. The "Six-Vein Divine Sword" blurted out. This is also Wang Lie's cultivation has almost reached the realm of the unity of heaven and man, always integrated with the environment, if he does not speak, ordinary people will hardly notice his existence, and even when his eyes sweep over him, there will be no years in his mind, this feeling is mysterious and mysterious.
Duan Zhengming was also shocked by the "Six-Vein Divine Sword", although he had heard that the Duan ancestor had a "Six-Vein Divine Sword" martial arts when he was a child. The power is infinite, but that's just a legend, I haven't heard of any ancestor who once knew this martial art, and now when I hear the words of this ginseng, I know that the "Six-Vein Divine Sword" does exist, but the treatment of Duan Yu is afraid that it will affect the progress of several masters in cultivating the "Six-Vein Divine Sword", but Duan Yu is helpless against this strange poison, if they don't make a move, Duan Yu is afraid that he will be in danger, so although he feels guilty. But there was no excuse.
The monk didn't say a word and stood up. Bow your head and lower your eyebrows, and occupy the northeast corner obliquely. The main view and the main ginseng are also separated into two prescription positions.
The abbot said, "Good, good!" occupies the south-southwest direction.
Emperor Baoding said: "Yu'er, the four ancestral elders, do not hesitate to waste their skills to expel evil poison for you, thank you quickly." ”
Duan Yu saw his uncle's expression and the behavior of the four monks, and knew that this matter was not trivial, so he immediately bowed down and kowtowed to the four monks one by one. The four monks smiled and nodded.
Emperor Baoding said: "Yu'er, you sit down cross-legged, don't think about anything in your heart, and don't make half of your strength in your whole body. Duan Yu agreed and sat down as he said.
Benguan put up the thumb of his right hand, and with a slight condensation, he pressed it on the Fengfu acupoint on the back of Duan Yu's head, and a yang finger force penetrated continuously. The Fengfu acupoint is one inch away from the hairline, and it belongs to the Du Mai. Follow the monk of Benxiang to point to his Ren pulse Zigong acupoint, this reference point to his Yin Wei vein Daheng acupoint, Ben Yin Abbot point to his Chong pulse pyloric point and with pulse Zhangmen acupoint, Baoding Emperor point to his Yin wrestling pulse Qingming acupoint. There are a total of eight meridians in the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, and five people leave the two veins of Yang Wei and Yang Wrestling.
The five of them are all using the power of one yang, and with the power of pure yang, they want to leak out the evil poison and evil skills in his body from the acupoints of the two veins of yang and yang.
Wang Lie watched their movements on the side, and nodded secretly, the martial arts of these people are also average, a yang finger is not up and down the realm of the four grades, so naturally he can't get into his eyes, but the kung fu of several people is quite solid, and the means taken are also reasonable, if Duan Yu is really poisoned, the strength of the five of them can indeed force the poison out, but Duan Yu is not poisoned, but the body is full of true qi and does not know how to return to the yuan, the internal force injection of the five of them is tantamount to drinking a donkey to quench thirst.
Wang Lie shook his head, although Duan Yu had only learned the half-hung "Northern Spiritual Skill", but the five of them had not injected internal force into his body like this, and it was not a meat bun and a dog would never come back.
The fingers of the five people moved, only to feel that their internal force gradually dissolved after entering Duan Yu's body, and they could no longer take it back. The five masters of the Duan clan, you look at me, I look at you, they are all surprised.
There was a loud shout of "whoosh--" and everyone's ears were buzzing. Emperor Baoding knew that this was a very good kung fu in Buddhism, called 'lion's roar', and there was a deep internal force in a broken drink, which had the effect of deterring enemies and police friends. I only heard the monk sitting facing the wall say: "The strong enemy is coming within a day, the reputation of Tianlong Temple for a hundred years, crumbling, whether it is poisoning of the yellow breast, or the evil spirit, is this worth losing his skills for him?" These words are full of majesty.
Martial arts have not improved much, this frame has grown a lot, is it so fun to be an elder? Wang Lie sneered in his heart, he has not opened his mouth and closed his mouth to call people a yellow-mouthed child, this Ku Rong is an antique tone as soon as he opens his mouth, Wang Lie is very unaccustomed to it, you are old and nothing remarkable, it is not that you are powerful when you are old, you must convince people with virtue, he thought in his heart, and decided to find an opportunity to teach Ku Rong this truth.
The abbot said, "Uncle Shi has taught you a lesson!" With a wave of his left hand, the five of them stepped back at the same time.
Emperor Baoding heard that the abbot called that person his uncle, and said busily: "I don't know that Elder Kurong is here, and the younger generations have not had time to pay respects, and they have a lot of sinful karma." "Elder Kurong is the highest in Tianlong Temple, facing the wall for decades, and none of the monks in Tianlong Temple have ever seen his true face. Emperor Baoding is also only heard of his name, never visited, has always heard that he is alone in the Shuangshu Courtyard dry Zen, more than ten years have not heard anyone mention, only that he has long passed away.
"Brother Wang, it's about the privacy of this temple, are you avoiding one or two?" The four of them forgot about Wang Lie's existence, but Ku Rong did not forget it, and said at this time.
"Ku Rong, you are really a little child, Shaolin Temple doesn't have so many rules, you have so many secrets here?" Wang Lie's slightly sarcastic voice sounded, Duan Zhengming saw Wang Lie sitting on a futon behind the door, and was surprised, this Wang brother is really everywhere, why did he come to the Muni Hall of Tianlong Temple, you must know that he is here for the first time, and it sounds like he is still very familiar with Elder Kurong, is it really an old monster?
Duan Zhengming was frightened by his thoughts, and hurriedly shook his head, at this time he had already heard Ku Rong speak, "Tianlong Temple is not as good as Shaolin Temple, this temple is facing a great enemy, isn't Brother Wang afraid of harming the pond fish?"
"It's useless to scare me. Wang Lie smiled and said: "This son is not scared, as far as your privacy is concerned, it is not a great thing, isn't it the six-vein divine sword? ”
Ku Rong was not angry, and said: "It's nothing in Brother Wang, but what the ancestors left behind, Ku Rong doesn't dare to despise." ”
"You're such an old fool. Wang Lie shook his head and said: "You prepare you, I don't look at it, I went out for a walk, just sit stiff bones, and when the monk of the Great Wheel Ming King comes, I will come to see the excitement and see how your six-vein divine sword shows its might." ”
After Wang Lie finished speaking, Shi Shiran stood up, and walked out of Muni Hall like sightseeing, for the sword spectrum of the six-vein divine sword, he really didn't have any idea, and he didn't mean to peek, and later Gu Mozhi would act as a villain, and he would be done at a glance, why bother himself, although Wang Lie has already achieved martial arts, but he still doesn't like to do it himself, bullying is not his style.
As soon as Wang Lie walked out, Ku Rong shook his head a little helplessly, and said to Duan Zhengming: "There are priorities, and the appointment of the Great Snow Mountain Great Wheel Ming King will arrive in a blink of an eye." Zhengming, you also come to see the details. ”
Emperor Baoding said: "Yes." But he thought in his heart: "The Great Snow Mountain Dalun Ming King has a deep Dharma, what does it have to do with us?"
The abbot took out a golden envelope from his bosom and handed it to Emperor Baoding. Emperor Baoding took it and set out to weigh it down, but saw that this letter was extremely strange, it was made of gold into a very thin cover, and the words were embedded with white gold, which was Sanskrit. Duan Zhengming recognized it as "the resident of the Chongsheng Temple", and took out the letterhead from the gold set, which was also a very thin gold paper, written in Sanskrit. (To be continued......)