Chapter 479: Buddhist Martial Arts
In fact, Master Zhenghui is proficient in martial arts, and the big guy knows it. It is said that this Chongsheng Temple has always been the holy place of Buddhism and martial arts in Dali. In the era when the Duan family ruled Dali, there were several emperors who abdicated the throne and became monks and became monks in Chongsheng Temple. Therefore, the highest martial arts of the Duan clan in Dali is also in the Chongsheng Temple.
This Master Zhenghui is the abbot of Chongsheng Temple, and he is the person with the highest achievements in Buddhism and martial arts in Chongsheng Temple. It is said that his martial arts attainments are still above Duan Nantian, the owner of Duanjiazhuang.
It's just that Master Zhenghui has always practiced Buddhism in Chongsheng Temple, and rarely does it with others, so no one knows how deep Master Zhenghui's skills are.
As the saying goes, it's not a big deal to see the excitement, and now the eldest prince wants to challenge Master Zhenghui, which just caters to everyone's curiosity, and everyone is looking forward to seeing who is higher and who is lower in this Snow God Pavilion's eldest prince and Master Zhenghui?
Tang Quan first said: "Master, you don't have to be polite to this sanctimonious hypocrite, you show him your hands and let him know that your authentic Buddhist martial arts are powerful." ”
Tang Quan repeatedly made trouble today, challenging the bottom line of the eldest prince. The eldest prince tried to clean him up several times, but he was stopped by others and did not succeed.
At this time, Tang Quan once again made sarcastic remarks, and the eldest prince said angrily: "Master, let me kill this unknown thing first!"
With that, he slapped around Master Zhenghui and hit Tang Quan behind him.
Master Zhenghui shouted, "The eldest prince is not!" and reached out to take the eldest prince's wrist. When the eldest prince saw Master Zhenghui's move, he knew that he had no chance to kill Tang Quan, so it was better to take care of this old bald donkey with all his strength first.
At that moment, his right hand took the opportunity to the left and patted Master Zhenghui's waist. At this point, the two officially exchanged hands.
In fact, the eldest prince is not sure whether he can win Master Zhenghui, but this battle must be fought. After decades of cultivation on the snowy mountains, even if he can't win, I'm afraid it's not much worse.
Outside Duan Yuntu's station, I saw that the eldest prince was still using the same set of snow-capped mountain windy palms, and his palms were like snow blowing in the wind, fluctuating. And Master Zhenghui's palm technique has not changed much, and it looks more rustic. There is no palm to shoot, it seems to be slow, but in fact it is extremely fast, just because there are fewer dazzling changes, so every move and style can be seen clearly.
Duan Yuntu secretly praised: "Master Zhenghui is worthy of being a monk, and he has beaten this set of powerful palm techniques without any fierce and vicious atmosphere. Every time he slapped his palm, there was still some residual strength, and the edge was not revealed, but the power in the palm technique was eternal and undiminished. ”
And the eldest prince's set of snow-capped mountain windy palms are erratic, seemingly absent, and unpredictable. There are also no tricks to bluff people in his palms, which seem to be erratic, but in fact, each palm is extremely practical and wonderful. The most valuable thing is that although his palm technique is fluctuating, each palm contains extremely deep internal force, which is extremely heavy.
These two people are both super masters in the world, and the number of martial arts paths is also simplified, which seems to be clumsy and ingenious. This kind of palm technique cannot reach this level without one or two decades of hard practice. Once this realm is reached, the two of them are only half a catty or eight taels in terms of palm tricks, and no one can take much advantage.
The final competition between the two is whose internal strength is stronger, whose skills are more profound, and whose martial arts concepts are more profound.
At the beginning, the eldest prince carried the wind in his palm, and the sound was like thunder, but when his palm power met the Buddha palm of Master Zhenghui, it immediately disappeared into invisibility.
After more than 100 moves, the eldest prince gradually increased the strength of his palm, and when he came out of his palm, it seemed to be much slower than at the beginning, but it was more dignified. There was no wind in the palm of my hand. Duan Yuntu knew that the eldest prince had concentrated all the power of his whole body to one point, and his power would only multiply.
His palms were silent at this time, but each palm contained the power of all things. This palm can open mountains and crack stones, urge gold and break jade, not to mention a person, even if it hits a tiger or elephant, it is bound to burst out of the brain and shatter all the abdominal organs.
And Master Zhenghui's Buddha palm is still unhurriedly slapped out one palm at a time. His simple set of Buddha palms is like a quiet Erhai Lake, which can accommodate hundreds of rivers.
No matter how powerful the eldest prince's palm is, when it hits Master Zhenghui, it is like a mud cow entering the sea, and it is invisible. This kind of kung fu can probably only be played by Master Zhenghui, who is a master who has studied Buddhism.
After fighting more than 100 moves, the eldest prince pressed forward step by step, but Master Zhenghui was still so gentle and calm, just like quietly Erhai Lake, he couldn't stir up the slightest ripple. Although it didn't seem easy, it didn't lose at all.
But with this style of play, the eldest prince's internal force consumes a huge amount and cannot last.
Finally, the eldest prince's palm technique changed again, no longer attacking in a hurry, his hands were slowly raised from the dantian, and when he was lifted to the vicinity of his chest, he pushed it out violently and slapped it towards Master Zhenghui.
Master Zhenghui's face was solemn, his hands drew a few half-arcs on his chest, and then he pushed flat with both palms, embracing the sun and the moon. Listening to the sound of "wave", the two of them intersected with their palms. Everyone only felt a powerful air flow overflowing from between the two of them, forcing everyone to retreat involuntarily.
Then the eldest prince acted according to the law and slapped two more palms.
When the third palm was slapped, Master Zhenghui's shoulders shook slightly, while the eldest prince was unsteady on his feet and took a step back.
The eldest prince laughed and said, "Master, your palm technique is really powerful, the old man has already understood it." Now the old man wants to learn the master's weapons and kung fu. ”
As he spoke, the eldest prince stretched his left hand back, and Zhu Da took out a sword from his waist and sent it over. The eldest prince took out his sword, pointed the tip of the sword to the sky, and said with a smile: "Master, please show your weapon." ”
Master Zhenghui said: "Amitabha, it is no longer appropriate for monks to practice martial arts and fight, and it is even more of a sin to hold a murder weapon in hand. Since the eldest prince has to compete in weapons, the old man might as well use this robe as a weapon to play with the eldest prince. The eldest prince, please make a move. ”
The eldest prince didn't mind, and roared, "Then the old man is welcome!" After speaking, he rose into the air, thanked the sword in his hand downward, and stabbed at Master Zhenghui's face.
With a wave of his left hand, Master Zhenghui's robe spread out and rolled towards the eldest prince.
The tip of the sword in the eldest prince's hand was raised slightly, and then he pulled down sharply, trying to cut the robe of Master Zhenghui. Master Zhenghui's right index finger was a little empty, and the corner of the robe suddenly jumped up and struck the eldest prince's wrist.
The eldest prince's sword is in his hand, tossing and turning, jumping and flying, just like a giant dragon flying up and down, that kind of momentum, can swallow the sun and the moon, can control the mountains and rivers.
(End of chapter)