Seeing that A Da and Duan Yanqing were facing each other in chess, the young man knew that he could not intervene to help, so he immediately gathered his inner strength and attacked Yue Laosan from the side. The originally evenly matched situation was instantly out of balance with the addition of the young man. Lin Pingzhi understood that Yue Laosan and others would soon be defeated. However, at this time, a low and solemn Buddha's call suddenly came from the distance.
"Amitabha!"
The internal power contained in this voice was extremely powerful. An ordinary sound contained majestic internal power. The people who were fighting felt their hearts tremble. Even Duan Yanqing and others immediately separated and looked at the place where the voice came from warily. .
Yue Laosan and others quickly stopped and turned to Duan Yanqing with worried faces, guarding him vigilantly. When the young man heard the voice, his originally beautiful face suddenly turned pale.
Then, a great monk wearing monk's robes and exuding a murderous aura walked over. He stood there like a Buddhist Vajra who was not angry and self-powerful. The violent energy in his body was enough to shock everyone present.
Although Duan Yanqing had some concerns about this monk, he had never been truly afraid of any opponent after traveling in the world for many years. He took a step forward and asked in a deep voice: "Master, what advice do you have?"
The great monk closed his eyes, glanced at the young man, clasped his hands and faced Duan Yanqing, and said, "Donor Duan would like to make it easier for the poor monk to conquer these few."
The great monk closed his eyes slightly, then glanced at the young man, then clasped his hands and faced Duan Yanqing, saying: "Donor Duan, I hope it will be convenient for you. These poor monks have been searching hard for many days. "
"Master, please excuse me." Duan Yanqing stepped aside when he saw that the great monk was causing trouble for these people.
"Old bald donkey, you have followed me for thousands of miles. What do you want to do?" the young man said resentfully, which was completely different from Duan Yanqing and others' attitude.
"Amitabha, my benefactor, you went deep into Shaolin to steal the Yi Jin Sutra, our most precious treasure. I decided to take your life today according to the temperament of the poor monk. However, the abbot is compassionate. As long as you return the Yi Jin Sutra today, follow me back to the Shaolin Temple and meditate on the wall. In ten years, I will spare your life.
These days, the great monk has been chasing them, leaving them with nowhere to escape. He never expected that there would be such a powerful monk in Shaolin Temple. It seemed like a nightmare that he could not escape from. Although they managed to escape many times, the great monk followed them everywhere and could not get rid of them no matter what.
"Instead of wasting words, it is better to show your true ability. If you have the ability, come and take my life, I will never back down." The young man spoke out without fear and confronted the great monk not to be outdone.
"I don't repent! Today I will do justice for heaven!" The great monk glared at the young man, shouted angrily, and then waved out his palm.
Lin Pingzhi, who was far away, could feel the great monk's overwhelming strength, and he couldn't help but be surprised: It seems that Zhao Min's bodyguards are in trouble today.
Facing the great monk's unparalleled blow, how could the young man and others dare to take it head on? They tapped their toes and dispersed. There was a small shallow pit where they had just stood.
The great monk had fought with them many times and had already expected that they would hide. He didn't care about the others. The cassock on his body seemed to be a psychic, and he followed the young man's figure away.
"Kasaya's demon subduing skill?" Lin Pingzhi couldn't help but be stunned.
The young man turned around, as light and agile as a flying fish leaping in the water. In the blink of an eye, he had jumped several feet away. No matter how fast the cassock attacked, it could not hurt him at all.
Seeing the young man flashing past his cassock, the great monk frowned, and suddenly his hands were like holding flowers. He saw the thumb and index finger of his right hand lightly touching each other, and unexpectedly, at the fingertips, dreamy shadows like flowers gradually appeared. emerge. The great monk smiled and flicked the five fingers of his left hand to the right. Each flick was accompanied by attacks one after another towards the four young people.
The young people quickly dodged to both sides, not daring to fight directly. There were small pits left where they originally stood.
Lin Pingzhi couldn't help but be extremely surprised when he saw the great monk take action. Nianhuazhi, this is the peerless martial arts of Shaolin, and in this world, there is no other person who can be said to be proficient in Nianhuazhi, except the "Tianzheng Master" of Shaolin Temple. This finger-twisting technique is one of the seventy-two Shaolin techniques. Although it is only a single technique, it is different and unique.
There are very few people who learn to hold the flower finger, because those who learn this kind of martial arts are either too stupid or too dull. After all, among ten thousand people, only two people at most can learn to curl their fingers, and those who learn to curl their fingers cannot learn the other seventy-one skills, otherwise they will easily become possessed and die.
Master Tianzheng devoted himself wholeheartedly to the study of flower fingering, and finally achieved unprecedented achievements. In Shaolin's unique skills, any skill is enough to cultivate a generation of martial arts masters. However, those who are eager for success bite off more than they can chew and ultimately accomplish nothing. Master Tianzheng's flower-twisting finger, although it is just a skill, has been integrated between heaven and earth, and the inside and outside are integrated without any hindrance. Even top masters such as Master Konoha, who have learned five or six of the seventy-two Shaolin techniques, cannot compare with them.
The great monk showed off two unique skills as soon as he took action, which made Lin Pingzhi's heart tremble. What he used was not the small formless technique like Jiumozhi did, but a pure Buddhist method. The power of this authentic Buddhist method was indeed extraordinary.
"Finger finger?" Duan Yanqing and others have been involved in the world for many years. Now they can't help but feel surprised when they see that the fingering power displayed by this great monk is not inferior to his famous stunt - Yang Finger. Immediately he asked politely: "Master, can you tell me your Dharma name? Which eminent monk is it?"
"Amitabha, the poor monk's name is Xuancheng." The great monk said, and then launched an attack on the young people.
"Xuan Cheng?" Lin Pingzhi immediately thought of the great monk who was said to be the most powerful monk in two hundred years. The original book said that among the eminent monks of the previous generation, there was someone who had mastered the "Thirteen Special Skills" and was known as the "Thirteen Unrivaled Divine Monk" , it is only one person who has built Shaolin Temple for hundreds of years.
The seventy-two stunts of the Shaolin School are world-famous. It is said that since the founding of the Shaolin School, except for an eminent monk who possessed the "twenty-three stunts" in the early Song Dynasty, no other person has ever mastered the twenty-three stunts. above.
But because this great monk practiced martial arts too diligently, the accumulated anger was not channeled in time, and eventually he became possessed and lost all his martial arts overnight.
After that, he stopped practicing martial arts, devoted himself to Buddhism, and became a generation of eminent monks. The original work did not mention much about this great monk. He was just the first sweeper monk in Tianlong. There were several comments about him. He was still young and had insufficient skills. This was an evaluation of Murong Fu, while the evaluation of Qiao Feng was that he was "very handsome" in Kung Fu. The final evaluation of Xuancheng was that the master had "unworldly" martial arts cultivation. All the senior monks of the ancestors praised the temple for their two hundred years of martial arts. First.
The sweeping monk evaluated Murong Fu for his lack of skill, evaluated Xiao Feng for being good at martial arts, and evaluated Xuan Cheng for his extraordinary martial arts cultivation. Senior monks generally believe that Xuancheng is the best in martial arts in the temple within two hundred years, which shows that his martial arts cultivation may exceed that of Nan Murong and Bei Qiao Feng. Although the possibility of the sweeping monk exaggerating the strength of his sect cannot be ruled out, Xuancheng's evaluation of being the best in two hundred years is recognized by the senior monks of his ancestors. It should be pointed out that the senior monks at least refer to the senior monks of the Ling generation, and may even include senior monks of a higher generation.
