Chapter 15: Chu Jianghan's sword caused disaster, Zhang Chengwen rescued him alone
Li and Chu jumped down from the hall, clasped their fists and bowed, saying to the abbot Master: "We have no choice but to be in love. I hope that the abbot master and all the masters will forgive me for being disrespectful!" The monks clasped their hands together and said in unison. Singing "Amitabha" loudly was the answer.
The abbot master said: "It turns out that an expert is coming. The old monk should have greeted him, but the old monk has poor eyesight and did not recognize the two gentlemen. Please forgive me."
Li Feiyun cupped his fists and leaned forward, saying: "Master Abbot has defeated this junior, Li Hong, this...is my sworn brother Chu Jianghan, and what he is holding is the Zhenyue Sword!"
Among the heroes, most of them had already recognized the two of them. After hearing what Li Feiyun said, they immediately started to curse, some of them were even more ugly: "Shameless thief! You killed Master Juehui, and now you dare to show up." He clearly doesn't take Shaolin Temple and the world's heroes seriously!" The man with a bad temper had already raised his sword and was about to charge forward.
The Iron Hand Taoist from the Kongtong sect jumped forward and cursed: "You shameless villain, how dare you use your skills to commit murder? Today I am going to clean up the house for my senior brother, how about joining me?" After saying that, he put on a posture. Chu Jianghan knelt down in front of him with a plop, called him master, and said: "Disciple doesn't dare!"
Li Feiyun turned around and glanced at the abbot master. The abbot master said "Amitabha". Li Feiyun turned to Chu Jianghan and said: "My dear brother! It seems that you don't show your special skills today. I'm afraid this crime will not be cleared away." !”
Chu Jianghan immediately understood that he had simply shown off his martial arts skills. The people present here were all famous figures in the martial arts world, and each of them was a master. The Shaolin School was the Taishan Beidou of the martial arts world. How could he look at how accomplished the abbot master and the eminent monks here were? not understand?
Then he stood up, clasped his fists and said: "Master Abbot, seniors, it is because this junior is rebellious and disrespectful. Today, this junior acted recklessly and punched and kicked in front of all the masters. You are all experts, so I guess you are too. You’ll know just by looking at it!”
After saying this, all the monks shouted loudly: "Amitabha". Chu Jianghan felt a little relieved knowing that it was his master who had agreed. He clasped his fists again and said, "It's just that this junior doesn't dare to fight with my uncle no matter what. Please replace me!"
Upon hearing this, the Taoist Taoist Master was furious and cursed loudly: "Bold rebels, don't pretend to be benevolent and righteous, come here and die!" As he spoke, the wind roared in his palm, which was the famous unique skill of the Qiankun Vajra Palm.
Chu Jianghan was about to dodge, but the Iron Hand Taoist had been immersed in it for decades. This set of palm skills had long been perfected, and his moves were even more powerful.
Chu Jianghan never expected that the iron palms of the Taoist Iron Hands would attack him. He had to use a movement technique to avoid it in a hurry, but the Qiankun Vajra Palm was known as the two major mountain-holding weapons of the Kongtong Sect. One of the palm skills is known for its fierceness. What is even more unexpected is that the Iron Hand Taoist has made a fatal move. How can he easily dodge it completely? Although Xumi Sanyin's movement skills are extremely superb, he still only managed to dodge half of the palm. The other half's force was overwhelming and unstoppable. Chu Jianghan had no choice but to raise his right arm to block it. With a "bang" sound, the palm Where the arms met, Chu Jianghan suffered a loss and took three steps back.
Suddenly someone heard a "Hey" sound. When everyone turned around, they saw the abbot Master Jueming and a thin monk with white eyebrows looking at each other with doubts on their faces.
Li Feiyun shouted: "Brother, if you don't fight back, are you really going to lose your life in this Shaolin Temple?" Chu Jianghan was shocked and thought to himself: Uncle Master is going to kill him if he doesn't fight back. My hand was really going to be injured under his palm. How many masters could there be in this place, how could they handle it?
The Iron Hand Taoist shouted loudly, and struck with another palm. Although Chu Jianghan was a disciple of Kongtong, he only knew that this palm technique was powerful, but he did not know the names of the moves, and it was difficult to dodge on the left and right sides. It was just one move. The specialty "Wind and Cloud Surge" is exactly a move in the palm of Thirty-sixth Wind Spirit.
There are people in the audience who know this, but this Kongtong two-way mountain-holding palm technique is used in front of outsiders, but for the first time since the establishment of the Kongtong sect, someone among the heroes applauded, and when the two of them met their palms, there was another "bang" There was a sound of ground, and Chu Jianghan stood on the spot. Taoist Iron Hands took seven or eight steps back, his face flushed. Several disciples had already run over to help him, but Taoist Iron Hands pushed him away, and suddenly there was a "wow" sound, and a mouthful of blood spurted on the ground. Go to the palace.
Chu Jianghan only thought that the Qiankun Vajra Palm was very powerful and he should deal with it with all his strength, but he didn't realize it. After receiving the advice from the crazy beggar Wu Mingming, he had time to practice a set of Danyang Sword Techniques in reverse order sooner or later, and he improved his skills throughout the day. Douzeng was far from what he had been at Xianyun Village back then. The power of this palm was beyond his expectation.
The Iron Hand Taoist even put his hand on his chest and looked downcast. After coughing a few times, he said calmly: "It seems that I am getting old!"
Chu Jianghan felt deeply ashamed. He was about to step forward to kowtow to admit his mistake and check his injuries. Suddenly he heard two blasts in his ears, and two swords stabbed at his neck. The sword blades were so sharp that Chu Jianghan was heartbroken. Shocked, he turned around in a panic, stretched out his right arm, and pulled out the sword from his back. Where the white light flashed, there was only a "ding" sound, and the two of them were swung away a foot away and rolled to the ground.
When Chu Jianghan looked at them, although he didn't recognize them, he knew they were two seniors of the Wudang Sect.
The head of Huashan Zhao applauded, Chu Jianghan returned the sword to its sheath, cupped his hands and said, "I really don't want to be your enemy!"
He heard someone shout again. When Chu Jianghan turned around hurriedly, he saw a Zen staff being thrown at him. With a sudden sound, it was about to hit his head in the blink of an eye. When the crowd heard this, the abbot and Master Juetong beside him all heard this. He shouted: "No!" Before he could finish his sentence, it was already too late. There was a "dong" sound, followed by another "dong" sound.
Only then did everyone see clearly that a fifty-kilogram steel staff from Shaolin Temple's Master Liao Zhen had been divided into several sections and fell to the ground one after another. The previous section was deeply smashed into the floor tiles due to the force. Chu Jianghan also dodged to it. On one side, the famous sword was held in his right hand, and the sound of the sword was humming. The heroes were stunned, and few could see the process clearly.
I saw Master Zhen falling backward and taking advantage of the situation to sit on the ground.
All the monks sang together: "Namo Amitabha!"
Master Liao Zhen closed his eyes tightly at first, his Adam's apple bulging, his expression was extremely painful, then he smiled again, extremely kind. Then he put his hands together and sang loudly: "Amitabha!" and slowly lowered his head.
Li Feiyun shouted something bad and rushed over to take a look. Where was he still angry?
Li Feiyun shouted: "Good brother! You have caused a big trouble!" Chu Jianghan was at a loss.
After all, Li Feiyun had more experience in martial arts, so he pulled Chu Jianghan to kneel in front of the abbot and said: "Master abbot, distinguished monks, my brother has just mastered the swordsmanship and cannot control it freely for a while. Please observe it, masters." Kowtow.
Chu Jianghan only felt a soreness in his nose. Sixth Brother was usually so handsome and free-spirited, but now he begged someone like this for his own sake.
He stood up abruptly, pulled Li Feiyun up, and said, "Sixth brother, one person is responsible for the work, why do you have to kneel down and ask others to harm you?"
Abbot Jueming, wearing the name of Buddha, followed by five or six old monks came forward. The monks looked at each other again and again, and closed their eyes for a long time.
The one in the hall who dared to speak could only hear a few dry coughs from the Taoist Taoist Master. Master Abbot said: "The person who killed Brother Juehui was really not this Young Master Chu!"
Someone in the audience asked: "Master Abbot, please be sure!"
Someone else said: "Master Abbot, how good is his practice in Buddhism and martial arts? How can there be anything wrong?"
Master Abbot opened his mouth again and said: "The old monk agreed to let Young Master Chu go down the mountain!" Chu Jianghan was overjoyed when he heard this: After all, he is a virtuous and eminent monk, so reasonable. So he clasped his hands into fists and thanked her deeply.
Just as he was about to step up, he heard the abbot say again: "It's just that the old monk has a condition: the three old monks and brothers must ask Chu Shaoxia for some advice on fists and kicks. If Chu Shaoxia can defeat the three old monks, our temple will Up and down, let the two of you go down the mountain. If you can't win, you have to let the two of you go down the mountain. It's just that Young Master Chu has to keep the sword in his hand. The old monk guarantees that it will never hurt the two lives. Otherwise, the old monk is in charge of Shaolin, but he can't I can’t explain it to the monks in He Temple.”
Chu Jianghan said in his heart: "The old abbot's steps are light, his breathing is steady, and his essence is restrained. He has probably practiced the Yi Jin Jing Sheng Gong. In addition, he must have also practiced other unique skills. The white-bearded old monk next to him, breathing If they are there or not, their cultivation level is certainly not inferior to that of the abbot. I am afraid that the others are not much worse than the abbot, and they will definitely be difficult to deal with. If we are defeated, even though our lives are not in danger, I am afraid they will be injured."
Just as he was thinking about it, Li Feiyun said loudly: "Master Abbot, this Master Liozhen is a monk, but he is so angry, but he can't blame my sworn brother. Besides, Master Liozhen smiled slightly when he came, presumably to go Go to the Western Paradise. Master Liozhen used his own body to prove that my sworn brother is innocent, and also resolved the turmoil in the martial arts world. Why do you masters embarrass my sworn brother?"
The abbot closed his eyes and said nothing, then Li Feiyun sighed again and said: "Master abbot, do you think that without this sword in the world, the turmoil can be reduced?"
Suddenly, the white-bearded old monk, Master Juetong, opened his mouth and said, "Which senior master from the Wudang Sect has arrived?"
Everyone was shocked when they heard this. Chu Jianghan had been concentrating on his martial arts since he went into hiding. Apart from the monks and people from various sects in the hall, where were the experts present?
However, they saw that Master Abbot also had a puzzled look on his face, and he and the other masters looked at each other in confusion, and then all looked at Master Juetong, but Master Juetong closed his eyes and chanted the Buddha's name.
Suddenly, a person jumped out of the door. Li and Chu looked and saw that it was Zhang Chengwen, the second brother. The heroes all stood up with their swords pressed.
Zhang Ji walked straight forward, clasped his fists in salute, and said, "Junior Zhang Ji, I would like to pay my respects to the masters. If the masters don't want to personally test my sworn brother's martial arts, I won't bother you." He turned around and looked at it. Li and Chu then said to their abbot, "My sworn brother is really reckless when he first enters the world. I hope you will forgive me!"
The master abbot said: "The old monk is getting old, and his eyes and ears will inevitably lose his hearing. He has never been able to greet you. Mr. Zhang is sorry!"
In the hall, the leader of Huashan Zhao had already spoken: "Your Excellency, are you here to help?" Zhang Ji replied: "Don't dare! If there is anything wrong with my two sworn brothers, the elder brothers should bear the responsibility!" One of the two sons of Yin and Yang opened his mouth and said: "Bold maniac, Shaolin Temple is no better than anywhere else. You colluded with the White Lotus Sect's demon Xuanyi Peacock, and now you still want to run wild in the Shaolin Temple, the holy land of martial arts?"
Zhang Ji ignored it, turned to Chu Jianghan and said: "Brother, listen to me, don't take action again! Several masters want to test your boxing and kicking, which is no small matter. You have to give this opportunity to brother Me!"
Chu Jianghan was about to step forward when he was pulled by Li Feiyun next to him and said softly: "You must never take action again, otherwise you will really become a devil!" Chu Jianghan said: "I am the one who caused the trouble. , How can I let the second brother suffer for me? These old monks are really great, how can the second brother cope alone?" Just as he was about to say more, Zhang Ji waved his hand to the two of them, signaling them not to say any more. .
Zhang Ji stepped forward again and said to the abbot: "Master abbot, distinguished monks, I think this use of force can be avoided. How about we just have a competition?" Master abbot looked at the monks and nodded slowly.
A disciple came up with a tray to take the Buddha's crown from the abbot, but the white-bearded master Juetong next to him stood up. The abbot nodded slowly and sat down again.
Master Najuetong stepped forward, with his right foot slightly forward and his hind legs bent down. His left hand drew a semicircle on his chest and stood straight in front of his chest. Then his right hand also drew a semicircle from outside to inward.
Leader Zhao in the seat exclaimed: "The Vajra Demon Subduing Palm?" This Vajra Demon Subduing Palm has been known as the number one palm technique in Shaolin Temple for thousands of years. It is both internal and external, and its power is even higher than the seventy-two stunts. To practice this magical skill, you need to practice the Marrow Cleansing Sutra first and develop extremely powerful internal skills before you can practice the Diamond Subduing Demon Palm. Since Bodhidharma, few monks have been able to master it.
It's really incredible that this leader Zhao is so young, but he actually knows him well enough. Master Abbot said slowly from the side: "Headmaster Zhao is really amazing."
Suddenly, Master Juetong bent his knees downwards, let out a low groan, and his monk's robes fluttered. Anyone with knowledge in the seat could tell at a glance that the internal strength of this body was even higher than that of the abbot.
But seeing his feet interchange, he pushed out his palms flatly. It seemed like his movements were slow, but in fact, his movements were subtle and contained a huge amount of power, capable of destroying anything. Shaolin Temple's reputation as the Taishan and Beidou of martial arts for thousands of years is really not a boast.
Zhang Ji stepped back with his left foot, swung his arms outward in front of his chest, turned his right arm from bottom to chest, and pushed his remaining palm forward, but there was no sound at the intersection of the three palms. Xiang, all the heroes and martial arts masters in this hall were stunned.
Everyone was surprised when they saw Zhang Ji's arm slightly bent back, and then suddenly pushed forward. There was a "bang" sound, and the two of them separated backwards.
Someone with a keen eye had noticed that the bricks on the ground where they were standing seemed to be intact, but their feet were deeply sunk into them.
Not to mention everyone, even Chu Jianghan, who was the closest, didn't know the outcome.
Master Juetong turned around, looked at Master Abbot, and shook his head slightly. Abbot Jueming frowned at first, then smiled slightly and said, "I will personally send the three of you down the mountain!"
Zhang Jihaha laughed, cupped his fists and saluted, and said: "The three of us, the juniors, really don't dare. Master Abbot and all of you have distinguished guests, so let's say goodbye!" He turned around, took Li Feiyun and Chu Jianghan with each other, and headed outside the temple. Walk.
Chu Jianghan was very surprised and asked: "Who won?" Zhang Ji laughed, then Li Feiyun also laughed, and Chu Jianghan was even more puzzled.
Zhang Ji said again: "My dear brother! When we get to the bottom of the mountain later, just use Qinggong to escape. Don't draw your sword. Otherwise, our brothers will be in big trouble." Chu Jianghan was not willing to listen and said: " We are sworn brothers, how can I leave my two brothers behind and run for my life alone?"
Li Feiyun said: "There are thousands of people at the foot of the mountain who have long been thinking about the sword in your hand. My dear brother, if you don't leave, you will have no choice but to start killing again. Do you really want to become a devil among the people of the world? You don't just want to think about it. You also have to think about others." As soon as he heard the word "others", Chu Jianghan immediately thought of Shen Yulai again and nodded in agreement.
Zhang Ji smiled and said: "Your second brother was already a devil ten years ago, why not be a devil again today?" Then he said again: "My dear brother, you are not leaving me alone here, but it is important. The matter will be done as soon as possible. During the Heroes Conference, be sure to wait for Taishan and me for a while, when the brothers will have important matters to take care of!"
Not long after the three of them had walked, they saw a mule tied to a tree. Chu Jianghan recognized it as the third brother's mule. How did it end up here? He opened his mouth to ask again, and Zhang Ji smiled and said, "Brother, I rode it when I arrived at Xianyun Village. How could it be so fast?"
Li Feiyun asked: "Second brother, the people at the bottom of the mountain will not let you up easily. Even if they let you up, the monk guarding the mountain gate will not let you ride up on it!"
Brother Zhang laughed: "When I got to the bottom of the mountain, I saw hundreds of people blocking the mountain road from a distance. How could I dare to provoke it? So I carried it for a while, thinking that it would be useful when I went down the mountain. Seeing that there were no people here. Only then can you tie it down!"
After hearing this, Chu Jianghan was filled with admiration and said, "Second brother's Qinggong is really amazing!" Li Feiyun chuckled, but Chu Jianghan was puzzled again. Zhang Jidao: "I don't know any brilliant Qinggong techniques. I just rely on the set of palm skills taught by my master to show off everywhere."
As he spoke, Zhang Ji untied the reins and handed them to Li Feiyun, saying: "Feiyun, we will get entangled when we go down later. My eighth brother and I will inevitably not be able to take care of you. For the sake of safety, you will wait here first. We will go down the mountain later." If there is a chaos, ride it and leave in the chaos to find Big Brother and the others."
How could Li Feiyun agree? Zhang Ji said again: "In the past, you were the one who made the plans and assignments for us brothers. Today, let me listen to my brother!" Li and Chu wanted to talk again, but Zhang Ji said with a straight face: "That group of people on the mountain are going to do it in a blink of an eye." Come down, you two, stop talking! It will be even more troublesome if you are late!"
Chu Jianghan had been kneeling on the ground for a long time and couldn't help crying. Zhang Ji helped him up and smiled softly: "Why are you crying, a man! We are sworn brothers, why are we so nagging?" After saying this, he faced Li Feiyun. He cupped his fists and cupped his hands, pulled Chu Jianghan and walked down the mountain.
