Seeing that although Ma Yu and others had shocked expressions on their faces, Jiumozhi frowned and continued, "If you Taoists want this young monk to demonstrate these seventy-two Shaolin skills one by one, this young monk can also There’s plenty of time!”
Jiumo Zhiquan thought that these people thought that only three of the seventy-two stunts in his hand were true, and he immediately became angry and wanted to perform the seventy-two Shaolin stunts one by one to prove that what he said was true.
There are two things that Jiumozhi hates the most in his life. One is that he cannot practice martial arts despite having peerless martial arts.
Secondly, some people question his martial arts.
"The Imperial Master has misunderstood!"
Ma Yu flicked the fly whisk and glanced in the direction of Qiu Chuji beside him.
Qiu Chuji and Ma Yu looked at each other, as if they had seen through it instantly. They shook their bodies and threw the long sword in their hands to the side, directly into the scabbard of the man next to them.
Then he took off the fly whisk from his neck, and then whispered, "Blessings and Immeasurable Heavenly Lord!"
He has been practicing Taoism for many years, but his temper has not yet calmed down. This is really not the case!
"We are not interested in Shaolin's unique skills. The innate skills are the secrets that our Quanzhen Sect does not teach. If the national master wants to learn them, he needs to abandon Buddhism and ask questions, and then become a disciple of our Quanzhen Sect and teach the Quanzhen Sect Once you have practiced Dao Ge to a very high level, and your perception and understanding of Dao Dharma has reached the level of recognition by a few of us, you can practice the innate skills!"
Ma Yu said softly.
Jiumozhi's face was gloomy. When Ma Yu finished speaking, he waved his monk's robe violently, "It's just that you don't want to exchange. Why are you making these excuses?!"
Qiu Chuji's pale hair fluttered in the wind, and he shouted sternly, "If I don't want to exchange, how can the Imperial Master force me to wait for the exchange? Although our Quanzhen Sect is no match for the Imperial Master, with thousands of disciples in our sect, we are willing to fight against the Imperial Master." !”
After Qiu Chuji finished speaking, he flicked the whisk in his hand, and all the disciples in the audience drew their swords.
Either three or three people get together, or a dozen people get together, or dozens of people get together, or even hundreds of people get together.
On the high platform, Ma Yu and other six people plus a Taoist priest in his thirties were even more like the Big Dipper, looking like they would fight if they disagreed.
What they set up were all the formations created by Wang Chongyang back then.
There are the Three Talents Formation, the Four Symbols Formation, the Bagua Formation and so on.
However, the most powerful among them are the Beidou Formation and the Tiangang Beidou Formation!
The Tiangang Big Dipper Formation, which is the formation formed by Ma Yu and the other seven people, is the most superior Taoist Kung Fu of the Quanzhen Sect.
This is the formation used by the seven Quanzhen Taoist priests to collectively defend against the enemy. When facing the enemy, they only use one palm, and the other palm is placed on the person next to them. When the enemy attacks, the person who bears the brunt of the attack does not need to use any force to parry, but the person beside him The Taoist couple attacks sideways and counterattacks, as if one person has the power of several people, and is unstoppable!
The Beidou Formation is the magic weapon for the Quanzhen Sect to collectively defend against enemies. Ninety-eight people are arranged in groups of seven to form fourteen Tiangang Beidou Formations, and every seven Beidou Formations are formed into a Great Beidou Formation. One is good and the other is strange. They are mutually reinforcing and incompatible, and they are the horns of each other, which is even more powerful. endless.
Jiumozhi looked at the Quanzhen Taoist priest who suddenly turned his face. His expression suddenly changed. He placed one palm on his chest, as if he was ready to take action at any time.
He really doesn't understand these Taoist priests, isn't he just borrowing martial arts skills?
As for being so stingy?
Really, the martial arts world is so stagnant just because of these ordinary people!
Like a young monk sharing his martial arts knowledge, wouldn't it be nice for everyone to make progress together?
Also, if we really want to fight, why not fight alone instead of fighting in groups?
The Quanzhen Sect is so shameless!
"Does the Quanzhen sect have to bully the minority by bullying the minority? In the future, if the little monk spreads throughout the world, how will the people of the world view you?"
Jiumozhi shouted loudly. As soon as these words came out, Ma Yu and others were really afraid of others.
The sect founded by Patriarch Chongyang is so prestigious that it must not be ruined in their hands.
Any damage to their reputation is a huge loss to them!
Wang Chuyi, one of the Seven Sons of Quanzhen, shouted sternly, "The Imperial Master is so aggressive. Isn't it possible that he is not afraid of being laughed at by the world?"
Jiumozhi heard this and smiled disdainfully, who is he?
Jiumozhi, Tubo's national master!
Does other people's opinions have anything to do with him?
After completing this order, he went to Dali, got the Six Meridians Divine Sword, and sent it to Yanziwu, Suzhou to be burned... Of course, he accidentally looked through it on the way there. As it should be!
When he arrived at Yanziwu, he forcibly memorized all the secret books in Shishui Pavilion, and then returned to Tubo to practice magical skills. When the Six Meridians Divine Sword and Innate Skills were successful, he returned to the Song Dynasty and went to Shaolin in person to seek advice from Shaolin. Yi Jin Jing!
In this way, it has been a long time ago. It is not certain whether everyone in the martial arts community will remember this incident. What is he afraid of?
Anyway, he is not from the Song Dynasty, but from the Quanzhen Sect. They want to hang out in the Song Dynasty!
What a perfect plan!
Seeing Jiumozhi's nonchalant look, everyone sighed. If Master Zhou Botong was here, why would he be like this?
"The Imperial Preceptor has just unleashed his inner strength, and his internal strength is extremely majestic. Pindao and the others consider themselves no match, but if the Imperial Preceptor is still so aggressive, don't blame me for bullying the minority with more!"
Ma Yu gently waved the whisk and said softly.
His look of being weak and being reasonable really made Jiumo Zhiqi's face turn red and blue.
Seeing the Quanzhen Sect disciples forming a formation, Jiumozhi became more and more impatient. Suddenly he looked up to the sky and laughed, "Hahahaha~"
"Why is the Imperial Master laughing?"
The only woman among the Quanzhen Seven Sons asked.
"Do you think that with so many people, we can capture the young monk?"
Jiumozhi snorted coldly, his eyes full of disdain.
There was no joy or sadness in Ma Yu's eyes, and he said softly, "The blessings are immeasurable, and the master is a master of the world. He is a master of martial arts, and his merits are closely related to nature. If the master wants to leave, of course we can't stop him. But if the master wants to By relying on the strong to bully the weak, our Quanzhen Sect has cost hundreds of lives, but we can still die together with the National Master!"
When Jiumozhi heard this, the corners of his mouth raised, "The young monk was once cared for by old benefactor Murong. I will fulfill his last wish no matter what. Even if the young monk spends decades in the Quanzhen sect, I will fulfill it." Mr. Murong’s last wish!”
"The young monk is alone. After decades, he can leave at any time, but I don't know...by then, will the Quanzhen Sect still be the Quanzhen Sect today?!"
Jiumozhi shouted coldly. When the Taoist priests heard this, their eyes filled with anger, but deep down, there was deep fear.
As Jiumozhi said, his martial arts are indeed extraordinary. If the other party wants to escape, they will definitely not be able to stop him.
Jiumozhi can completely trip them up in the dark. With Jiumozhi standing guard near the Quanzhen Sect, their disciples of the Quanzhen Sect can't even think about going down the mountain!
If they were just a martial arts sect, it wouldn't matter. It just depends on who can outlast the other. But they are still a Taoist sect, tasked with spreading the concept of Quanzhen Taoism. Let alone decades, they have been surrounded by people at the mountain gate. One month is a huge loss!
"The young monk told lies for the sake of Mr. Murong, and I hope all Taoist priests will forgive me!"
When Jiumozhi saw the Taoist priests getting entangled, he immediately showed weakness.
Just when the Taoist priests were confused about what Jiumozhi meant, Jiumozhi said, "The competition that the young monk mentioned is not a martial arts competition between the young monk and the Taoist masters!"
"Oh? How do you want the national master to compete?"
Ma Yu asked with a frown.
Jiumozhi raised the corner of his mouth and took a step forward, "I heard that the disciples of the Quanzhen Sect are full of talents, and the ability of the Taoist priests in training their disciples is also well-known in the world!"
Jiumozhi's sudden praise did not change the expressions of Ma Yu and others at all... Well, except for Qiu Chuji, this old guy was lowering his head, as if he was congested. He thought of his former disciple, Yang Kang!
"This young monk is not talented. He wants to compete with all the Taoist priests to test his teaching skills!"
"It's a coincidence that the young monk came. These donors are all young people who have never been apprentices and have no martial arts skills. We will select one of these donors and teach them martial arts. After one day, let them compete to see who is better. How? ?”
Jiumozhi asked with his hands clasped together.
Ma Yu and others exchanged glances, and then said, "It's a very important matter, we're going to discuss it!"
Jiumozhi raised the corner of his mouth, "My Taoist priests, please give me permission, but...if you Taoist priests don't agree, the young monk will have to live in the Quanzhen Sect for the next seven or eight years. After all, the young monk must fulfill the last wish of old benefactor Murong no matter what." Completed for old benefactor Murong!"
Ma Yu and others shook their fly whisks angrily, and then walked inside.
