The Young Ranger Jiang Yin

Jiumozhi's words did contain some tentative meaning.

Although Murong Fu in front of him did not reveal any flaws, Jiumozhi was always a little worried.

After all, all the promises Murong Fu made before were based on the assumption that he was really Murong Fu.

If the other party is not, then it will naturally be invalid.

"It is rare for Donor Murong to have such a high level of cultivation at such a young age. When Donor Murong was your age, he might not have been as good as you."

At this moment, Jiumozhi was praising Jiang Yin.

The two of them had not yet started fighting, so he had no idea of Jiang Yin's cultivation level.

"Master, you are too kind. I have also heard from my father that you have a special skill of wielding the Flame Blade, which is extremely powerful and is not inferior to the Six Meridians Divine Sword."

After hearing Jiang Yin say this, Jiumozhi became even more certain of the identity of the person in front of him.

Apart from Murong Bo, not many people knew about this matter.

The others who knew about it were all in Tubo. "Haha, I thought so at first, but after seeing Master Duan perform the Six Meridians Divine Sword, I feel inferior to him.

It is such a pity that such a magical skill has been forgotten by the Duan family in Dali.

I feel that only a rare talent like Master Murong is worthy of learning the Six Meridians Divine Sword.

That Mr. Duan is still a little bit behind."

Jiang Yin raised his head and glanced at Jiumozhi. This big monk was quite thoughtful.

These words were clearly meant to sow discord between Murong Fu and Duan Yu, in order to arouse Murong Fu's greed for the Six Meridians Divine Sword.

As long as he succeeds, Murong Fu will find a way to get the sword manual from Duan Yu. By then, it will become easy for Jiumozhi to get a piece of the pie.

It is impossible to say that Jiang Yin really has no idea about the Six Meridians Divine Sword.

After all, he has now practiced finger techniques and sword techniques, and is quite proficient in both.

The Six Meridians Divine Sword is a fusion of finger techniques and sword techniques. If he could learn it, not only would he be able to master one more magical skill, but he could also apply it to other situations and incorporate his own finger techniques and sword techniques into it.

By then, he might be able to find his own way of martial arts. But Jiang Yin would use his own method to obtain the Six Meridians Divine Sword, and it would be a method that everyone would be happy with.

This kid Duan Yu really has too many weaknesses.

Jiumozhi didn't know this, so he was at a loss, but Jiang Yin knew it, so he was confident that he could obtain the Six Meridians Divine Sword Manual without bloodshed.

Moreover, only the Six Meridians Divine Sword manual given willingly by Duan Yu could prevent the Duan family of Dali from pursuing the matter.

Otherwise, even the Buddhist Duan family of Dali would not allow their magical powers to leak out.

"Haha, Master, you look down on my Murong family by saying this. The Dali Duan family has its own magical skills, but don't I, the Gusu Murong family, have my own magical skills?

Whether it is Dou Zhuan Xing Yi or San He Zhi, they are both martial arts that are not inferior to the Six Meridians Divine Sword. I haven't practiced my own martial arts yet, why should I covet other people's martial arts?"

This made Jiumozhi feel a little embarrassed.

He just wanted to sow discord, but he didn't expect to be directly reminded by the person in front of him.

But he is obviously the enlightened monk.

"Ahem...Mr. Murong is right." "Master, although we haven't known each other for long, from my father's description and my observation, you must be a martial arts fanatic.

My father gave the master 72 unique skills, which are enough for the master to study for a lifetime. But the master must remember that too much is as bad as too little.

Although the seventy-two unique skills are good, they are Shaolin martial arts after all. If there is no strong Buddhist heart to suppress the murderous aura of these unique skills, they will definitely go astray in the future.

I see that the master is a little obsessed at the moment. "

Jiumozhi was shocked and felt as if he had been enlightened.

Is it because of this?

No wonder he always felt something was wrong recently. Did he practice the 72 Shaolin Kung Fu skills incorrectly?

"Amitabha. Master Murong is indeed well-informed. I wonder how I would solve this situation?"

Jiumozhi asked humbly.

"The Diamond Sutra says, 'There is no self, no person, no living being, no life. Everything is formless and nothing can be attached to.'

Only by discarding all the complexities can one see the true nature of the mind. The master was too obsessed with martial arts itself, and ended up falling behind. The magical skill of the Flame Blade alone is enough for the master to study for a lifetime, so why bother pursuing other magical skills?

Zhuangzi also said, "My life is limited, but my knowledge is limitless. To pursue the limitless with the finite is dangerous."

The ancient sages had already seen through this truth. As a great monk, why should you repeat your mistakes? "

Jiumozhi's heart was shaken violently, as if a ray of light shone into his heart.

Vaguely, he seemed to understand something.

Jiang Yin did not disturb Jiumozhi from thinking, but just waited quietly.

He originally came here to delay time. The longer Jiumozhi thought, the better it would be for him.

He said these words to warn Jiumozhi after considering his life experience.

Jiumozhi's Buddhist knowledge was extremely high, but he was blocked by martial arts and couldn't see the direction clearly.

With such a powerful Buddhist knowledge, he practiced Taoist magic, wanting to cultivate both Buddhism and Taoism. However, due to his mental problems, the two eventually conflicted and he went astray.

Actually, he is a pathetic person.

"Amitabha. Thank you, Mr. Murong, for your teachings. I have learned a lot." Jiumozhi clasped his hands together and bowed slightly towards Jiang Yin respectfully to express his gratitude.

Although he had not yet fully realized the truth, these words gave him other ideas.

"Master, you're welcome."

"Your words have benefited me a lot. I would like to go back to my room to think quietly. I hope you can understand."

"No problem, Master."

"Thank you, sir."

Jiumozhi went back to his room, and it looked like he wouldn't come out for a while.

Jiang Yin didn't expect that his words would directly confuse Jiumozhi.

This is good, as it saves him from having to engage in close combat with Jiumozhi.

"It's almost time, we should prepare to leave. But Jiumozhi seems to be on the verge of enlightenment, so I left him a signal."

Jiang Yin returned to the study, wrote a letter to Jiumozhi and left it in the hall, then went to Tingshui Pavilion.

"Master, this way!"

Seeing Jiang Yin's figure, Ah Zhu in the boat in the distance waved her hand. "That evil monk hasn't caught up with us yet, shall we row the boat over to pick up the young master?"

Abi said.

"it is good."

But just as Ah Zhu responded, she saw Jiang Yin on the shore jump lightly and rush directly into the water.

"Ah? Master, are you really going to swim over here?"

Azhu and Abi were both shocked, but the next second, it was Duan Yu who was shocked.

Jiang Yin's feet were seen stepping on the water surface repeatedly, and there was no sign of him sinking.

Walk on water!

What a terrifying skill this is?

Duan Yu recognized it at a glance; this light skill was exactly the Lingbo Weibu that he practiced!

"Mr. Murong also knows Lingbo Weibu? This... He really deserves to be known as a master of hundreds of martial arts. He even knows the Lingbo Weibu of the Fairy Sister?"

Duan Yu was so shocked that he was completely convinced by Jiang Yin.