Li Yuan, Sanzang looked at the young man rolling around on the ground with cold sweat on his forehead. For a moment, he didn't know what to do.
He didn't know that the legitimate son of the Li family was so weak!
Didn’t it mean that the legitimate son of the Li family was a disciple of the Plum Blossom Sword Immortal?
"Donor Li."
Sanzang said anxiously, "The young monk is penniless, how can he compensate the donor?"
On the ground, when Li Ziye heard this, he immediately stopped playing tricks and grinned, "Teach me a trick."
Sanzang was startled. After a moment, he clasped his hands together and chanted the Buddha's name, "Amitabha, Senior Brother Li, the martial arts of Qingdeng Temple cannot be taught to outsiders."
"Hey, my lumbar disc!"
Li Ziye huddled together again and rolled on the ground.
Outside the west wing, Bai Wangyu floated over, saw the scene inside, and said calmly, "Sanzang, I advise you to teach him a move, otherwise, this matter will definitely not be over."
Sanzang looked troubled. After a long time, he gritted his teeth and said, "Then Li Shi must promise that the young monk will not teach my Qingdeng Temple's moves to outsiders."
"I'll serve four."
Li Ziye lay on the ground, stretched out four fingers, and vowed.
"Okay then, what moves does Master Li want to learn?" Sanzang asked.
Hearing this, Li Ziye looked at Little Red Riding Hood not far away and made a look, meaning, which one should I learn?
Bai Wangyu understood it, opened his mouth, and mouthed, "Three times of Bodhi."
"I want to learn the three perfections of Bodhi."
After Li Ziye saw it, he immediately repeated.
"this."
After Sanzang heard this, his expression became more and more troubled.
"Oh, my bulenggai."
Li Ziye continued to roll.
"All right."
Seeing this, Sanzang quickly agreed and said, "But I can only teach you one move."
"mean."
Seeing that his goal was achieved, Li Ziye got up with a grunt, walked up to Little Red Riding Hood, and said, "What is the third degree of Bodhi? Which move should I learn?"
"The Three Bodhisattvas are the highest martial arts in Buddhism, and are as famous as the Haoran Chapter in Confucianism."
Bai Wangyu whispered, "This Sanzang seems to be inexperienced at first glance. Otherwise, I would never be able to teach you this martial art. Brother Li, your Feixian Jue is already the most powerful technique. There is no need to learn it anymore." For other methods of attack, I suggest you learn the defensive moves in the Three Bodhisattvas. Even a bright mirror is not a platform!"
"Is it awesome?"
Li Ziye asked in a low voice, "He just taught me a trick. With this lesson, he won't be so easy to fool next time."
"It's awesome."
Bai Wangyu nodded and whispered, "It is known as absolute defense. When the time comes, I will teach Brother Li some defensive moves from the Haoran chapter. Brother Li, you are the hardest turtle shell in the world."
"Holy shit, you've learned everything about turtle shells."
Li Ziye said something contemptuously, then turned around and came to the young monk, coughed and said, "I've thought about it, I want to learn from the mirror and the platform!"
Upon hearing this, Sanzang nodded and looked at Bai Wangyu who was not far away.
"I avoid it."
Bai Wangyu immediately turned around and left the west wing.
"Amitabha."
Seeing the Confucian disciple leaving, Sanzang clasped his hands together, recited the Buddha's name, and said, "Almsgiver Li, you have to watch carefully. This trick is not easy to learn. Next, the young monk will teach you the starting posture and pulse movement." Teach you, remember, you can’t go wrong at all.”
"clear!"
Li Ziye nodded and looked at the little monk in front of him with burning eyes, his heart filled with excitement.
Absolute defense sounds very cool.
"Three times of Bodhi!"
In the courtyard, Sanzang let out a soft drink. In an instant, golden light shone all over his body, and the two divine treasures came to life. Amid the roar, powerful true energy exploded.
"The mirror is not the truth!"
Tripitaka turned his palms, and the Buddha's light shone everywhere. The endless energy rose up and turned into Buddha's light. The Buddha's light turned into golden waves, forming a layer of mirror light like a protective aura. The golden light shone and dazzled people's minds.
"I'll try my strength."
When Li Ziye saw this, his face showed excitement, and he immediately pulled out the pure Jun sword and stabbed it directly.
"Keng!"
The sound of metal and stone colliding sounded, and Li Ziye felt his arm go numb. It was as sharp as a jun, and it was difficult to move forward.
"What a hard turtle shell."
Feeling the power of this move, Li Ziye was very excited. With this move, he would no longer be afraid of being beaten in the future.
"Donor Li, please remember that all defensive moves have their limits, and the same is true for Mingjing. You cannot block all the opponent's attacks just because you have this move." Sanzang put away the Buddha's light around him and warned seriously. .
"Don't worry, I understand this." Li Ziye nodded vigorously.
"The young monk taught the donor how to move the pulse."
While speaking, Sanzang stepped forward and put his hand on the former's chest. Immediately, the true energy surged in, leaving traces of meridians on his meridians.
After a long time, Sanzang stopped his hand, looked at the young man in front of him, and said with some surprise, "Donor Li has only opened the four meridians?"
"It's funny, it's funny."
Li Ziye smiled awkwardly, what is talent? Is it shameful to have access to the four meridians?
"Amitabha."
Sanzang recited the Buddha's name and said, "The young monk has handed over the method of traveling pulses to Donor Li. Next, the donor can only practice it by himself. The young monk has something to do, so he will leave for a while."
After saying that, Sanzang bowed respectfully again and left the west wing.
After Sanzang left, outside the west wing, Bai Wangyu walked back and asked in confusion, "Where did he go?"
"I don't know. He didn't say anything. He probably went to find Princess Qingqing."
Li Ziye responded nonchalantly, and then said excitedly, "Old Bai, I've learned it, let me show it to you."
After saying that, Li Ziye circulated his true energy according to the method of circulation left by the young monk. In an instant, a light that was so weak that it was almost invisible lit up, turned into bubbles, and protected his whole body.
Seeing this, Bai Wangyu took a step forward, stretched out a finger, and poked lightly.
"boom!"
An embarrassing scene occurred. Li Ziye's protective bubble burst, turned into starlight, and dissipated bit by bit.
"..."
Li Ziye and Bai Wangyu were both silent, not knowing what to say.
After a while, Bai Wangyu was afraid that the atmosphere would be too embarrassing, so he encouraged him, "Brother Li, don't be discouraged. Maybe with more practice in the future, this body-protecting Qi will become indestructible."
"hehe."
Li Ziye smiled soullessly and said contemptuously, "Hypocrisy!"
"How about this."
Bai Wangyu said, "Since the Confucian leader has promised Brother Li that he can learn all the Confucian techniques, I will teach Brother Li the defensive moves in the Haoran chapter. Perhaps, practicing the two defensive martial arts together can give Brother Li is more inspiring.”
"That makes sense."
Li Ziye touched his chin, nodded and said, "I will learn these two martial arts. When I go out, I will wear gold silk armor or other precious armor. Let's see who can break my turtle shell."
Bai Wangyu chuckled, took a step forward, and pointed his fingers to condense his energy. In an instant, a surge of righteous energy poured into the former's chest.
"This move is called Haoran Gangqi, which is similar to the Buddhist Mingjing Yifeitai."
As he spoke, Bai Wangyu left traces of his blood vessels in the former's body, helping Li Ziye learn the absolute defensive moves in this Haoran chapter.
The pulse methods of the two martial arts were reflected in the body at the same time. Suddenly, the true energy started to move automatically under the pull of the two breaths. Li Ziye felt it and immediately sat down cross-legged to carefully appreciate the mysteries of these two martial arts.
Bai Wangyu took two steps back and looked at the young man in front of him, a little light flashing in his eyes.
There are people who practice Buddhist and Confucian techniques at the same time, but there have never been people who can learn the Haoran Chapter and the Third Degree of Bodhi at the same time.
These two supreme Buddhist and Confucian martial arts, plus the Feixianjue of the first generation of sword gods, the three martial arts are complementary in offense and defense and complement each other. Perhaps Brother Li is embarking on an unprecedented path to martial arts.
"Buzz!"
At this moment, the two divine treasures on Li Ziye began to revive, and the roar loomed.
Buddha's light and awe-inspiring righteousness appeared alternately. Although they were very weak, they were vaguely taking shape.
When Bai Wangyu saw this, his face showed a hint of joy.
It can be done!
His biggest worry just now was that the two martial arts societies would conflict with each other, but now it seemed that he was worrying too much.
Perhaps, the two schools of martial arts, Buddhism and Confucianism, have reached the same goal through different paths.
Half an hour later, Li Ziye opened his eyes, and two rays of light, one golden and one white, flashed through.
"Lao Bai, hurry up, try it quickly."
Li Ziye jumped up and said excitedly, "I seem to have found the trick."
"How much power does it take?" Bai Wangyu asked.
"Ten percent."
After Li Ziye said that, he added, "Don't hit the vital points."
"good!"
Bai Wangyu nodded, turned his palms to condense his energy, his true energy surged, and he secretly withdrew another third of his strength.
"drink!"
When Li Ziye saw this, he let out a deep shout, and his whole body's true energy surged, and the awe-inspiring energy appeared in response.
"bring it on!"
"good!"
Bai Wangyu responded and clapped out with his palm.
Suddenly, the stormy waves, like roaring waves, came crashing down.
"Well come."
Li Ziye, who had learned two peerless martial arts, became more confident and used his awe-inspiring aura to block the attacks.
boom!
There was only a loud sound, and the mighty energy collapsed, unable to withstand the force of the palm like a thunderous wave.
However, Li Ziye did not show any panic. He shouted loudly and said with golden light all over his body, "I still have it!"
The golden mirror then appeared, and at this moment, its power was obviously much higher than that of Bubble just now.
It is precisely because of this that Li Ziye's confidence has greatly increased.
However, Li Ziye forgot that Bai Wangyu was much stronger than him.
"boom!"
But when the loud noise sounded again, the golden mirror suddenly shattered, and the vast palm force hit Li Ziye directly.
"Depend on!"
In an instant, Li Ziye's body flew out like a kite and hit the wall of the courtyard with a bang.
The courtyard wall rumbled and shook, and rubble fell, revealing a human figure sprawled out.
boom!
The next moment, Li Ziye's body hit the ground, smashed to pieces, and there were stars in his eyes.
Ahead, Bai Wangyu wiped the sweat from his face. It was so dangerous. Fortunately, he secretly withdrew 30% of his strength. Otherwise, he would have really beaten this guy to death.
too weak!
It seems that if this guy wants to become the best turtle shell in the world, he has to practice harder.
…
In Mobei, Huyan tribe, the polar night continues to spread!
In the dark night, monsters filled with black energy kept appearing, attacking one tribe after another.
In just a few days, chaos broke out in Mobei.
The only good news is that these monsters seem to only appear in the dark night and cannot come out of the polar night.
This also gave the tribes outside the polar night some psychological comfort.
Three days later, the four princes from the eight tribes in Mobei gathered together to discuss a solution to what happened to the Huyan tribe.
