"Jiumozhi? Tubo State Master Jiumozhi?"
Among the crowd, Su Li looked at the monk with arrogant hair and his eyes were full of surprise.
Although he knew that the current world was a mixed martial arts world, the shock in Su Li's heart was still very strong when Jiumozhi in Tianlong and Quanzhen Sect in Divine Eagle met.
"The Tubo Imperial Master has come all the way, and we, the Quanzhen Sect, are extremely honored! It's just that the Imperial Master practices Buddhism, while I, the Quanzhen Sect, practice Taoism. The two are very different. How can we compare?"
A voice sounded.
Everyone looked in the direction of the mountain gate and saw six people coming hand in hand, five men and one woman, all of them immortal, holding a whisk in their hands.
These six people are the remaining six of the Quanzhen Seven Sons. One of them, Tan Churui, died in the hands of Ouyang Feng more than ten years ago.
The one who just spoke was none other than Ma Yu, one of the Seven Quanzhen Sons, and the current leader. Unlike the violent Qiu Chuji, he had the gentlest personality.
He was the one who taught Guo Jing Quanzhen Daoge and Jin Yan Gong against all opinions.
His martial arts skills were inferior to those of Bhikkhu Chuji and Wang Chuyi, but he was the most trusted and liked by Wang Chongyang. The reason was because he put cultivation first, and this just made him Pure and gentle character.
Jiumozhi listened to the man's words, raised the corners of his mouth, and suddenly released his inner strength. The power emanated from him forced Su Li and other people who were about to join the Quanzhen Sect not far in front of him to take a few steps back. The thin one stumbled and fell to the ground.
"you!"
Among the Taoists, the eyes of a Taoist priest with white hair and a childish face suddenly widened, and he looked at Jiumozhi with a stern gaze, as if he was going to fight if he disagreed with him.
He is none other than Qiu Chuji, the most violent of the Seven Quanzhen Sons.
"The purpose of practicing Buddhism is to seek the 'Tao', and the purpose of practicing Taoism is to seek the 'Tao'. Since they are both the 'Tao', what's the difference?!"
Jiumozhi's words stunned Su Li. He never expected that Jiumozhi, who sincerely practiced Buddhism, would come up with the statement that Buddha is originally the Tao.
Su Li was surprised, but Jiumozhi continued to speak, "Although the young monk is far away in Tubo, he has also heard about the Five Jue of the Song Dynasty. In the past, when discussing swords in Huashan, Wang Chongyang, the founder of the noble sect, relied on his innate skills to defeat the heroes. ! Dali’s Yiyang Finger, the Beggar Clan’s Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, Baituoshan’s Toad Kung Fu, and Peach Blossom Island’s Finger Snapping Magical Power were all defeated by the Innate Kung Fu of the Patriarch of the Gui Sect!”
"The young monk met Mr. Murong back then. He highly praised the Dali Six Meridians Divine Sword and the noble sect's innate power!"
"It's just that now that Mr. Murong has passed away, the young monk's only wish is to bring the secret book of the Six Meridians Divine Sword and Xiantian Kung to be cremated in front of Mr. Murong's grave to comfort his dear friend's spirit in heaven!"
Jiumozhi said a lot in a hurry. The Quanzhen Sect and others still looked at this monk with a smile at first. After all, the sentence "The founder of the noble sect defeated the other four masters with his innate skills" was a real compliment.
But the more they listened, they couldn't laugh anymore, and some even pulled out the swords from their waists.
Qiu Chuji was the most direct, inserting the fly whisk directly into the back of his neck, holding the long sword in a desperate posture.
This thief, Bald Ass, actually wants their innate skills? !
Yes, work hard!
The aura that Jiumozhi released just now is simply not something they can deal with!
They have also seen the other Five Ultimate figures, and this person's martial arts is even better than Huang Yaoshi and Ouyang Feng!
"Presumptuous! Innate skills are the supreme treasure of our sect, how can we hand them over to others at will?!"
As soon as Jiumozhi's words came out, there was an uproar and all kinds of accusations came one after another.
Jiumozhi was extremely thick-skinned. He was not angry when he saw the disciples of the Quanzhen Sect making a lot of noise. He just raised the corner of his mouth and continued to use his inner strength. His voice was louder than everyone present, "Don't worry, the young monk will immediately get the secret book." Go to Mr. Murong’s grave for cremation, and never take a peek privately. If you don’t believe it, you can send someone to go to Yanziwu with the young monk!”
"What's more, the young monk won't do anything like a white wolf with nothing, please watch!"
Jiumozhi said with a smile. After saying that, his eyes focused, he grabbed the package behind him with his right hand, threw it out, and then waved his right hand gently.
The package exploded out of thin air, but the contents inside were not damaged at all!
What’s inside is a book of secrets!
"One shot and two breaks up!"
Ma Yu and others said in a condensed voice.
The unique martial arts skills used by Jiumozhi just now are exactly one of the seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin.
Jiumozhi's eyes were full of pride, "Yes, it's exactly one of the seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin, one shot and two shots!"
Jiumozhi said, pointing to several thick secret books that he brought to the stage, "Dear donors, the young monk is willing to exchange these seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin. I only ask that you give me a copy of the rubbings of the innate skills." , the young monk will take him to Mr. Murong Bo’s grave for cremation!”
As soon as these words came out, there was an instant silence.
The Quanzhen sect disciples who had previously scolded Jiumozhi no longer said anything, but turned to look at Ma Yu, Qiu Chuji and others.
A person's name, a tree's shadow, Shaolin's reputation is no joke.
Shaolin's seventy-two stunts are even more famous all over the world.
Although the Quanzhen Sect and Wudang are both leaders in Taoism, in terms of the number of masters, Wudang far outnumbers the Quanzhen Sect.
What's more, there are people in the world who say that the Quanzhen Sect is not worthy of being ranked alongside Wudang.
Although this is true, it sounds really hurtful.
But if you can absorb the seventy-two unique skills and rely on these magical skills, are you afraid that you won't be able to cultivate masters?
As for Qiu Chuji and others, their eyes were also widened.
What is the status of Shaolin?
Beidou, the Taishan of Wulin!
Although the Quanzhen Sect is as famous as Wudang among Taoists, in terms of martial arts, the Quanzhen Sect is far inferior to Shaolin!
The seventy-two stunts are the foundation of Shaolin. Shaolin regards them as more important than life. Now these seventy-two stunts appear in Jiumozhi's hands.
How could this not surprise them?
Could it be... it's fake?
Jiumozhi looked at the surprised expressions in everyone's eyes and raised the corners of his mouth. He was very satisfied with these people's expressions.
When he saw the Seventy-Two Special Skills back then, he was just like these people.
Jiumozhi felt calm in his heart, as if the innate power was already close before his eyes.
Excited heart, trembling hands.
When Murong Bo taught him the seventy-two Shaolin skills, he also showed off a few skills, and then he completely fell.
Now, it's time for him to use Shaolin's seventy-two stunts to deceive others... No, it should be an exchange of things. Shaolin's seventy-two stunts are exchanged for an innate skill. Seventy-two to one, the Quanzhen Sect has made a lot of money. All right!
Jiumozhi softly recited the Buddha's name, "Amitabha, I am a young monk with little knowledge, and I know very well that what I say may not win the trust of all the Taoist priests."
"You all doubt whether these seventy-two stunts of Shaolin are real or fake. It is human nature! Among the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin, there are three fingering methods. The young monk has been studying them a lot recently, and today he will show off his shame in front of everyone."
It's time to show off the real skills!
Jiumozhi said, jumping down from the stone, "The young monk is just dabbling in it on a whim, and his practice is very rough. I hope all the Taoist priests can give me advice. The fingering method for this step is to use the flower finger."
After Jiumozhi said this, he saw the thumb and index finger of his right hand gently touching each other, as if holding a flower, with a smile on his face and flicking the five fingers of his left hand to the right.
The rocks in front of him exploded instantly, and Ma Yu and others frowned. It was not that the fingering method used by Jiumozhi was not curled fingers, but that they did not expect that this monk was actually proficient in the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin!
"This is the Invisible Tribulation Finger!"
"This is Doroye Finger!"
Jiumozhi is like a showing off primary school student, showing off all the fingering techniques he has mastered.
Finally, after finishing his work, he stood on the stone in front of him with a happy face.
Yes, that’s right, that’s the expression!
Just look at Xiaoseng like this, don’t stop~!
comfortable!
Jiumozhi narrowed his eyes and slowly opened his hands, looking like he was enjoying it greatly.
He had the same expression when he heard that the Murong family's Huan Shi Shui Pavilion had a collection of martial arts from all over the world.
He wanted to obtain the Dali Six Meridians Divine Sword and the innate skills of the Quanzhen Sect, so he could use them to enter the Huan Shi Shui Pavilion and read all the martial arts classics in the world.
This was his agreement with Murong Bo.
