"Your Excellency is so vicious, poor monk Xuandu, I will teach you how to do it!" An old monk with a red face came out angrily, his right index finger and middle finger were lightly clasped, and he was obviously extremely angry when he heard his words, but his face showed a smile. Smiling, with a gentle look, the contrast is so weird.

Ren Woxing was seriously injured at this time, so he was still his opponent, Song Qingshu and Jiumozhi both rushed out, protecting Ren Woxing behind him.

"Junior brother, let me deal with this monk, you take care of Mr. Ren first." Jiumozhi immediately blocked the old monk's way.

Song Qingshu knew Jiumozhi's cultivation level, so naturally he wouldn't worry about him, instead he hurriedly searched Ren Woxing's veins, only to feel that the skin on his hands was cold to the bone, and his pulse was even more chaotic, obviously seriously injured by the opponent's icy fingers under force.

Song Qingshu couldn't help regretting: "Father-in-law, if I hadn't interfered from the side, you wouldn't have been hurt so badly." In the original book, Ren Woxing accidentally inhaled Zuo Lengchan's icy true energy during this battle, and was killed by the opponent. Taking the opportunity to seal the acupoints for defeat, even though he lost, he didn't suffer any serious injuries, and after recuperating for half a day, he got rid of the cold poison in his body.But at this time, the injury he suffered, after a few months of recuperation, I am afraid it will never heal.

Ren Woxing's teeth were trembling, but he still smiled: "It's just an injury. If the old man loses to Zuo, it will be worse than killing me."

Song Qingshu had black lines on his face: "It's easy to say, you didn't even look at the severity of your injuries. If there was a slight mistake just now, I'm afraid you would have died on the spot." He removes cold poison from the body.

A strange smile suddenly appeared on Ren Woxing's face: "If you knew what kind of injury surnamed Zuo suffered, you wouldn't think my injury was serious."

Song Qingshu also wondered why Zuo Lengchan was howling so miserably, recalling that the other party was kicked in the lower abdomen just now, he couldn't help but be surprised: "Could it be that his father-in-law abolished his dantian?"

Ren Woxing had a half-smile on his face: "I did plan that way at the time, but the surname Zuo valued martial arts more than his life, and jumped up three inches at the critical moment to avoid the destruction of his dantian, but this When I came, I kicked him... Hehe, I heard that Zuo has several concubines, I think they will be widows for the rest of their lives."

Song Qingshu couldn't help but gasped, and couldn't help but look at Zuo Lengchan in the distance sympathetically, thinking of the star-absorbing method that he designed to make Zhang Wuji practice self-castration, hey, our son-in-law is really destined, In the future, I can change my nickname——Eunuch Maker, when the time comes, let's see which man in the world dares to fight against the two of us?

Zhang Sanfeng sighed secretly, he didn't want to go with these two people before because he was worried that this would happen, but after all Ren Woxing was standing out for him, so he couldn't complain.

Although Zhang Sanfeng is easy-going, it doesn't mean that he is a person who is afraid of things. He is actually dissatisfied with the attitude of Shaolin just now that he has nothing to do with himself. After all, Prajna Palm is your unique skill in Shaolin. In the end, you didn't say a word. What's up?

Taoism always pays attention to letting nature take its course, so Zhang Sanfeng stopped thinking about it and began to pay attention to the competition between Jiumozhi and that master Xuandu in the field.

The two have been confronting each other for a long time, Jiumozhi suddenly smiled: "Master Jiumu Xuandu's 'Finger Finger' skill has been practiced to perfection, I can see you today, how lucky is that." Hold it up and make it look like a flower.

Xuandu was startled immediately, thinking could this person also know Shaolin's flower fingers?He didn't dare to neglect, and hastily made a move.

Everyone saw that the two monks slowly stretched out their left hands at the same time, and flicked three bullets at each other.There were only three sounds of ** waves, and the fingers collided.Master Xuandu swayed, and suddenly three bloody arrows shot out from his chest, spurting several feet, under the contest of two fingers, Xuandu was defeated, and Jiumozhi's three fingers hit his chest, just like being wounded by a sharp knife .

Xuansheng and Xuandu have always been on good terms, seeing this, he hastily stepped forward to protect Xuandu, and gave him some acupuncture to stop the bleeding. He was not sure at first, but after seeing his wound clearly, he couldn't help looking at Jiumozhi in amazement: "Why would you My Shaolin twisting flower finger?"

Jiumozhi smiled proudly: "It's true that the little monk can pick up the flower finger, but this flower finger may not be something from Shaolin."

"Bastard, finger picking is one of Shaolin's 72 unique skills. The world knows about it, so why isn't it something from Shaolin?" Xuan Sheng was furious, and he couldn't even take the warning of anger.

"Master's words are wrong again. There are 72 unique skills in this world that are true, but they may not necessarily be Shaolin's." Jiumozhi looked respectful, but what he said was earth-shattering.

"What did you say?" Xuan Cheng's temper was very hot, his eyes widened immediately, and he glared at the other party.

Song Qingshu also heard a black line, Jiumozhi probably wants to show off his skills again, he really made friends carelessly.

Zhang Sanfeng also frowned slightly, and said to Song Qingshu through voice transmission: "Your senior brother, it seems that you intend to challenge the entire Shaolin Temple."

Song Qingshu said with a chuckle: "Grand Master, don't worry, Qingshu has his own measure in this matter, let him kill those stinky monks first."

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Hearing Jiumozhi's words, Xuanci, who had been watching his heart all the time, couldn't sit still: "I don't know what King Ming's words mean?"

Jiumozhi replied indifferently: "Back then, Patriarch Bodhidharma brought the martial arts from Tianzhu to the east, and then passed them on to Shaolin. However, the martial arts of Tianzhu is so vast. Although Patriarch Bodhidharma is amazing and talented, not all of them are good at it. Next, many other Tianzhu martial arts were gradually introduced to Tubo. Thousands of years later, many of these martial arts were introduced to the Central Plains, and they were sorted out one by one by Shaolin, thus forming the so-called Shaolin 72 unique skills. The young monk has also seen a lot in the Central Plains over the years Shaolin eminent monks took action, and just learned that the famous Shaolin 72 unique skills are nothing but the Tianzhu martial arts that have been passed down in Tubo."

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Chapter 660 One Mouth Is More Poisonous Than One Mouth

As soon as Jiumozhi finished speaking, the arena fell into a strange silence. ? Huo Ran? Wen? ??? w?w?w?. ?r?a?n w?e?n?`o?r?g

All the Shaolin monks stood there in a daze, not knowing how to react for a while, as Shaolin is a martial arts master, how many years has no one dared to provoke like this?

Ren Woxing opened his mouth, and finally sighed to himself: "My son-in-law, I thought my mouth was poisonous enough. Compared with your senior brother, I am nothing compared to the big one."

Even Zhang Sanfeng couldn't sit still anymore, came to Song Qingshu's side, and said: "Qingshu, your friend..." Zhang Sanfeng hesitated to speak, and finally sighed, "I'm afraid there will be twists and turns in our trip."

Song Qingshu also smiled wryly: "I didn't expect him to have such an idea."

At this moment, all the monks in Shaolin had reacted and accused him angrily. If it was a general Jianghu sect, Jiumozhi would have been drowned out by the tide of cursing at this moment.

It is still Xuanci who has the demeanor of a master, raised his hand to signal the monks to be quiet, and then slowly said: "The Buddhist teachings and martial arts in this temple are all passed down from the Patriarch Bodhidharma, it is true, according to what the national teacher said, these are indeed Tianzhu martial arts However, the martial arts passed down by Bodhidharma accounted for only a small part of the 72 unique skills in Shaolin. Most of the remaining 72 unique skills were created by the Shaolin Temple for nearly a thousand years, after the research of countless senior monks. Master Yuan, Mahe refers to the creation of Qizhi Toutuo who has been in the temple for 40 years. The Vajra Fist is the No. 11 generation of six eminent monks in the temple. They have worked together for 36 years. Cheng...these stunts are all Chinese martial arts, completely different from Tianzhu's kung fu of using mind to control strength and strength. Everyone present is a master of martial arts, and the difference can be seen at first sight, so there is no need for the old monk to talk about it."

This is reasonable and well-founded, even Zhang Sanfeng nodded secretly, with his knowledge, he naturally knew that most of Shaolin's 72 unique skills were created by himself, and had nothing to do with Tianzhu martial arts.

Jiumozhi smiled slightly and said: "Of course Abbot Shaolin's words are brilliant, but there is a bit of a deliberate distinction between China and Tianzhu. In fact, in the eyes of Buddha, all living beings are the same. China and Tianzhu are all false names. And according to the abbot It is said that Prajna Palm, Moha Finger, and Great Vajra Fist were created by Shaolin, but when I was in Tubo in my early years, I heard many eminent Tantric monks mention the moves of Prajna Palm, Moha Finger, and Great Vajra Fist. For example, Prajna Palm has a move called "Seamless Clothes", which is called "Avaqiye" in Sanskrit, and translated into Chinese, it means "indescribable shape". To use it, the enemy will not notice, and it is very easy to be fooled. Brother abbot, the words of the little monk, do you know whether they are right or not?"

A yellow look flashed across Xuanci's face, and he said: "This..." He pondered for a moment, then said: "Junior Brother Xuansheng, I trouble you to go to the Sutra Library, and fetch the scriptures that record these three martial arts for you to use." Let the senior brothers take a look."

Xuan Sheng said: "Yes!" He turned around and went out of the hall, after a while, he took it and handed it to Xuan Ci.The distance between Daxiong Palace and Sutra Library is as much as three li, Xuan Sheng got the scriptures in a short time, his skill is extremely agile.Outsiders don't know the inside story, and don't think it's different, but all the monks in Shaolin Temple admire it secretly.

The paper quality of the three scriptures is yellow and black, which is obviously very old.Xuanci put the scriptures on the square table, and said: "Everyone, please take a look, the three scriptures each describe the experience of creating meritorious deeds. You don't believe the old monk's words. Could it be that the former abbot of Shaolin Temple and the great virtues of such eminent monks are also lying and deceiving People? Could it be that they had expected what happened today, and wrote it hundreds of years ago, so that they can force their words at this moment?"

Jiumozhi pretended not to understand what he meant, and took "Maha Zhi Mi Yao", and read it page by page. Zhang Sanfeng took "Prajna Palm Method" because of his apprentice, but he respected himself As for the identity, I only read the preface and postscript casually, and then handed it back to Shaolin.Zhang Sanfeng felt that this is the Shaolin sect's martial arts secret book, he is the leader of another sect, his identity is related, so it is inconvenient to pry into other people's secrets; secondly, Master Xuanci is a generation of eminent monks, since he said so, there is absolutely no falsehood, if he examines it carefully , I can't help being suspicious, and it's quite disrespectful in terms of politeness.

Jiumozhi was extremely serious, he read page by page slowly, obviously concentrating on looking for flaws and doubts in it, and wanted to use it to refute Xuanci.For a while, in addition to the soft breathing of everyone in the field, there was the sound of pages being turned.After Jiumozhi finished reading "Prajna Palm Technique", he continued to read "Maha Finger Secret Essentials", and then read "Great Vajra Fist", he read slowly page by page.

The Shaolin monks looked at Jiumozhi's face, wondering if he could find any basis in these three ancient books as a basis for his argument, but they saw his expression was dull, neither joy nor disappointment.Seeing him slowly flipping through the pages, he closed the last book "Great Vajra Fist", held it in both hands, and returned it to Abbot Xuanci, closed his eyes and meditated, without saying a word.Seeing his appearance like this, Xuan Ci felt unfathomable.

After a long while, Jiumozhi opened his eyes and said to Xuanci: "Abbot Xuanci, I was in Tubo in the past, the eminent monk in Ningma Temple once read to me the Sanskrit tips of Prajna Palm, I remember it is: Inkunaros, Bulkaner, Koropokistan, Bingnasni, Varbutanro...

Translated into Chinese is: "If you are restless all night long, and your thoughts are flying, how to deter and subdue is the first essence of practicing Prajna Palm Neigong." 'Is that the sentence? "

All the monks in Shaolin Temple who have practiced Prajna Palm are all pale, because what Jiumozhi said is literally verbatim.Xuan Cheng was equally astonished. You must know that the essence of Prajna Palm is only available in Chinese, because the eminent monks of all ages could not translate the charm in it properly, so there has been no Sanskrit translation for a long time, but the Sanskrit text spoken by Jiumozhi is indeed incomparably exquisite. People who don't know heard it, and really thought that Prajna Palm came from Tianzhu.

Now even Xuanci didn't know how to deal with it for a while, but Xuancheng quickly reacted and said with a sneer: "Not long ago, the poor monk told Song Qingshu what he said. Sanskrit is also verbatim, and Zhenren Zhang can also testify to this matter. Now that the national teacher and Song Qingshu have come together, it must be... hehe."

Although Xuan Cheng didn't finish his words, everyone in the field understood what he meant.

Now it was Jiumozhi's turn to be stunned, and he glanced at Song Qingshu in shock: "I didn't expect my younger brother to know Sanskrit."

Song Qingshu looked embarrassed: "I know a little bit of superficiality, it's just superficial."

"Since that's the case, let me say something more, my junior. These juniors should have heard of it before." Jiumozhi continued to speak a long piece of Sanskrit, "This Sanskrit is translated into Chinese, so it must be so: If you study the place where the mind is flying, if you study nowhere, where will the thoughts of flying exist? If you study the heart, you can find the peace of mind? The wisdom that can illuminate is empty, and the object is also silent, and silence is not silence. Those who are incapable of tranquility are those who are incapable of tranquility, and those who illuminate but not illuminate are also covered by an environment where there is no light. The environment and wisdom are all silent, and the mind is at peace. The outside does not seek dust, the inside does not settle, the two paths are all lost, and the one nature is happy. This is the essence of Prajna palm internal power."

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Chapter 661

Jiumozhi continued: "Not only the Prajna Palm, but also the essentials of the Great Vajra Fist and the secrets of the Moha Finger, I still remember it. `o?r?g?'" He continued to speak a paragraph of Sanskrit and recite a paragraph of scriptures from the martial arts.

From what the monks heard, although what he said was not correct, it was roughly correct, and it was exactly the key points recorded in those three ancient books.

As a result, even Xuan Cheng was stunned. If you talk about the previous paragraph of Sanskrit, you can still say that the brothers and sisters communicated with each other, but the rest, I have never mentioned it to Song Qingshu, but Jiumozhi can fluently write Sanskrit. According to the version, it is naturally impossible to prepare in advance.

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