Chapter 17: Stay calm in times of crisis

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The wind has stopped, but the snow has not stopped.

The snowflakes have become large and large, floating slowly and leisurely.

The three great divine monks have stood solemnly in the formation of heaven, earth and man.

The courtyard was originally covered with fallen snow, but where the four people were standing, there was not even a single snowflake. The three of them had filled their bodies with zhenqi, causing the snowflakes around them to turn into rain.

Ding Xiaodao stood in the middle of the three people, standing with his hands behind his back, seemingly calm and relaxed.

Master Kongzhi said in a deep voice: "What does the donor use as a weapon?"

"Knife!" Ding Xiaodao flipped his wrist, and there was a small knife on his right palm. The knife was three or four inches long, with a red silk ribbon tied at the handle.

Everyone looked up and saw that although the knife in Ding Xiaodao's hand was extremely delicate, it was actually a small wooden knife.

Kong Wen shouted sternly: "Is the donor too arrogant? You didn't take Lao Na and others seriously. Do you know that the three of us have more than sixty years of skill, and the iron sleeves in our hands are already better than any sharp weapon in the world, and you actually... When facing an enemy with a three-inch wooden sword, is it ignorance or fearlessness?"

Ding Xiaodao smiled calmly and said: "I don't dare. I know this truth well and that's why I made this choice. As the saying goes, one inch is longer and one inch is stronger. The power of Shaolin Iron Sleeve Kung Fu has already been as powerful as thunder. I am not good at soft whips and spears. Such weapons, not to mention the internal strength of the three seniors, are already unparalleled in the world. With the changes in the formation, the power is probably more than doubled. The heavier the weapons below, the harder it will be to use them."

In fact, although Ding Xiaodao kept smiling and seemed careless, in fact he had already been observing and calculating in secret. When he fell from the Samantabhadra Hall into the courtyard, he had already discovered that the three great monks had no weapons in their hands, but when Master Kongwen put his hands together and chanted the Buddha's chant, he had already noticed that the sleeves of the three monks' robes were too long and wrinkled at the lining. At that time, he had already thought to himself that these three great monks must be using martial arts such as Flowing Clouds and Flying Sleeves.

Kong Wen said angrily: "But this sword of yours is just a wooden sword, like a child's plaything. How can you use it to kill the enemy in the approaching formation?"

"Knives can't kill people. No kind of knife can kill people. It's people who kill, not the knife!" Ding Xiaodao said with a smile, "A wooden knife is also a knife. You have to admit that it is a knife." He paused. After a pause, he continued: "In this important place of Buddhism, how can I dare to act recklessly and kill you!"

Ding Xiaodao's answer seemed neither humble nor arrogant. Everyone couldn't help but secretly nod in approval.

Knives can't kill people, only people can kill people. In the eyes of the best masters, flying flowers and picking leaves can hurt people, so why bother to be particular about what kind of weapon is used.

Of course the three great monks understand this truth.

"Amitabha, what the donor said makes sense, but it's Lao Monk who has misunderstood, sin, sin..." Master Kongwen announced the Buddha's name and bowed his head. Although this old monk had a fiery temperament, he was obviously a person of temperament. He realized that he had misunderstood. When you treat others, you can immediately reflect on yourself and admit your mistakes.

Ding Xiaodao bowed in return and said with a smile, "I don't dare. Master's words are serious."

"Donor, please take action!" Kong Wen said with one hand clasped together.

"Please!" Ding Xiaodao smiled. But his figure did not move at all, and he had no intention of taking action.

Several people watching the battle were talking quietly.

The fat man in Jin Yi was Nangong Yu, the head of the Nangong family and the owner of Jinxiu Villa. He stroked his short beard, nodded and smiled, "I didn't expect this young man to be a smart man."

Master Qingxuan, the abbot, remained silent and seemed to agree.

The two people on the right side of Master Qingxuan are Jingxuan, the host of the Discipline Academy, and Jingkong, the leader of the Damo Academy.

Jingxuan pondered for a moment, and then he understood what Nangong Yu said, smiling and saying nothing.

Jingkong seemed puzzled and asked: "How could he break out of the formation when he was so motionless? How could he be so clever?"

Nangong Yu said with a smile: "Everyone knows that the three great monks of Shaolin have unparalleled skills. At this time, the three elders' true power has spread all over their bodies. No one in the world can guarantee that they can hit with one blow, not to mention that the formation has been formed at this time. The elders have become one. If you attack any one of them, two of them will attack at the same time, either attacking or defending. The attack is as fast as thunder, and the defense is as stable as a mountain. The follow-up of this formation is bound to be unpredictable, and one move can affect the whole body. If a move is not successful, the opportunity will be lost, and the victory or defeat will be determined."

Nangong Yu deserves to be from a martial arts family, and with this eloquent talk, he analyzed Ding Xiaodao's current situation extremely thoroughly.

Of course Ding Xiaodao must not be moved.

If he doesn't move, the three great monks will have to move first.

Because the three great divine monks have gathered their true power and are ready to go, if they don't make a move, when their true energy is gone, and then they gather their strength again, Ding Xiaodao will be able to get out of trouble by using his extremely light kung fu.

Jingkong seemed still confused and said, "But if the three elders strike with a thunderous blow, how can he resist?"

Nangong Yu sighed: "I don't know, anyway, I can't think of a way..."

While talking, the three great monks started to move.

Master Kong Wen's sleeves were like dragons, and he pushed towards Ding Xiaodao like lightning. Before the iron sleeves could reach him, the strong wind had already arrived. The internal strength of the three great monks is truly astonishing.

Master Kong Wen's sleeves then flew forward, attacking the place where Ding Xiaodao was about to dodge and land. They had already calculated the place where Ding Xiaodao was about to land.

The Shaolin Iron Sleeves are approximately ten feet long. Infused with the internal power of the three great monks, they are as indestructible as a pestle and a hammer. If Ding Xiaodao avoids Master Kongwen's sleeves, he will definitely fall into Master Kongwen's attack range.

Ding Xiaodao could no longer move, but he did not fall into Master Kongwen's attack range. He slammed his feet on the ground and jumped upwards. It's a pity that Master Kongzhi's sleeves have already circled around.

Whether in heaven or on earth, every possibility has been counted to death by the three of them.

Ding Xiaodao's body had just jumped up to ten feet, and the moment Master Kongzhi's sleeves had just come flying, Ding Xiaodao suddenly flipped upside down in the air, with his head on his feet, and his right foot lightly touched the iron sleeves that Master Kongzhi flew towards, He used the force to fly towards the ground, the incoming force was faster than the incoming force. When he was about to hit the ground, his body turned around and turned into a head and feet, floating lightly to the ground.

The three great monks missed their attack and when they turned around, Ding Xiaodao was already standing there with a smile on his face and his hands behind his back, as if he had never moved.

"With such skill and courage, he has actually calculated the timing, sequence, and moves of the three elders accurately." Nangong Yu praised, stroking his palms.

Master Qingxuan nodded slightly and said: "This young man's Qinggong is already unparalleled in the world, but I can't find the origin of his mastership. What's even more rare is his calmness and calmness when facing the enemy. It really doesn't look like the magnanimity he should have at this age. In the world, There are no classics among the rising stars. I am really ignorant and ignorant. I am ashamed, ashamed."

While the two were talking, the formations of the three great monks had changed.

This time it was Master Kongwen who made the first move. Ding Xiaodao had already seen that Master Kongwen had the fastest movement and the highest Qinggong among the three.

Kong Wen's sleeves were like clouds and dragons, and when they rolled towards Ding Xiaodao like lightning, the man also flew out. The sleeves came out first, but the man arrived first, then came behind. There was a palm hidden in the sleeve, and the power of the palm was overwhelming.

Master Kong Wen's Iron Sleeves are a feint move, and his palms are real moves. However, if Ding Xiaodao does not dodge, the Iron Sleeves will become a real move. There is reality within the imaginary, and there is emptiness within the reality. It is difficult to distinguish between reality and reality.

Such unpredictable moves are difficult for ordinary people to avoid.

Ding Xiaodao knew very well that with his own skill, he would not dare to directly touch the palms of Master Kong Wen, but if he dodged to another place, the iron sleeves of Master Kong Wen and Master Kong Zhi would follow them closely and attack.

At the critical moment, Ding Xiaodao suddenly fell to the sky from an iron bridge. The moment his back hit the ground, Master Kongwen flew past. Ding Xiaodao tapped the ground with his left palm, and he jumped up, still standing on the same spot. With a smile on his face, his left hand is placed behind his back, and the wooden knife in his right hand is flipped between his fingers, with the red silk fluttering.

When Master Kongwen landed, Master Kongwen and Master Kongzhi had changed their bodies. Although the three of them had also changed their positions, the formation of the three talents remained unchanged.

No one expected that he would use this Iron Banqiao move to deal with the enemy. This move is really ordinary. This Iron Banqiao move is just the most basic skill for martial arts practitioners.

This trick is as common as the trick of performing arts on a bridge, which can be seen everywhere.

But this move that Ding Xiaodao dodge seems simple, but in fact it is extremely dangerous.

If at the moment when Master Kongwen passed by Master Kongwen, Master Kongwen suddenly changed his moves and struck the ground with both palms, the consequences would be disastrous, because at that moment, he could no longer avoid Master Kongwen's upward and downward thrusts. With one blow, even if he rolled on the spot and could barely avoid Master Kong Wen's palms, Master Kong Wen and Master Kong Zhi's iron sleeves, which had been waiting for the opportunity, could not be avoided no matter what.

For a person lying on the ground, his body skills are already greatly limited, not to mention that the person taking action is a mythical figure in today's martial arts world.

Ding Xiaodao had already seen the place where Master Kongwen would surely land if he missed a hit, because he had calculated that the three of them would keep the formation stable, so Master Kongwen was in a hurry and could no longer change his palms in the air.

He was in the air, and his moves were old. Even if he hit it, the power would be greatly reduced, but he was confident that he could hit it hard.

If he dodges elsewhere, Master Kongwen Kongzhi's attack will be equally fierce and difficult to block. If Master Kongwen turns around and attacks again, he will be unable to do anything at all. But when the two of them were in the wrong place, the two masters Kongwen and Kongzhi would not attack him in order to avoid accidentally hurting him.

Ding Xiaodao used the simplest method, but it required great courage and steady decision-making in times of crisis.

Until now, Ding Xiaodao has not been seen taking action. Anyone with a discerning eye knows that it is not that he is unwilling or afraid to take action, but that he really has no chance to take action.

The three great monks stand in a tripartite posture of heaven, earth and man, two feet apart from each other, and Ding Xiaodao is also two feet away from the three of them. However, the iron sleeves in the hands of the three great monks were only about ten feet long. They took action at the same time, so there was no gap at all.

If you want to break out from the gap between any two of them, you will definitely face attacks from the left and right as well as attacks from behind. Ding Xiaodao is in the center of the formation. No matter how fast his movement is, he can't be faster than the iron sleeves of the three of them. Before they arrived, Iron Sleeves had already blocked the way out.

Master Kongwen's figure has just settled down, and Master Kongzhi has already taken action, using the same move that Master Kongwen used just now. However, Ding Xiaodao no longer dares to repeat his old plan. Master Kongzhi must have prepared a back-up plan. , and Master Kongwen and Master Kongwen will definitely not miss the opportunity again.

Before Master Kong Zhi's iron sleeves could attack, Ding Xiaodao suddenly dodged and entered the attack range of Master Kong Wen and Master Kong Wen.

The two of them were slightly stunned, as if they didn't expect that he would dare to enter their attack range. But before the two iron sleeves could attack, Ding Xiaodao dodged again and reached the place where Master Kong Zhi would attack with his next move. When the master raised his hand, Ding Xiaodao had already flashed away. If he doesn't move, he will stop; if he moves, he will move as fast as a ghost.

Although Ding Xiaodao had anticipated the enemy and had taken the advantage, the three great monks seemed to be passive and unable to attack for a long time. But this is not the case. The attacks of the three great monks are like rivers and seas. The attacks are continuous. When the internal force is activated, the iron sleeves fly like dragons whistling like roars. There are palms hidden in the sleeves. The power of the palms can crack mountains and crack rocks.

Although Ding Xiaodao used his superb body skills to dodge temporarily, if he made a miscalculation, he would be doomed.

The three great monks have six iron sleeves, flying up and down like six swimming dragons.

Ding Xiaodao dodges and moves like a dragon and a phoenix.

He's waiting for an opportunity, and there aren't many.

Maybe just once.