Chapter 8 Six Meridians Excalibur Sutra
These wooden houses seem out of place with the entire magnificent Tianlong Temple, but Benyin still took them in.
As soon as I entered the door, I saw half like a skeleton and the other half like a baby's smooth skin.
Seeing Changle not at all surprised by his appearance, Master Kurong looked at him even more.
"This is Donor Zhao, right?" Master Kurong looked at Changle and said, "It's true that he is a handsome man!"
"It's just a skin, but the master's sacrificial Zen skills are a bit interesting." Changle said with interest as he looked at him.
"Hahaha, my Duan disciple promised the donor to watch the Six-Meridian Divine Sword Sutra, and we should have agreed. But just a few days ago, the national teacher of Tubo, Jiumozhi, also wrote to ask for the Six-Meridian Divine Sword Sutra.
If we agree to the donor, we will probably not be able to reject the Tubo national commander.”
"I can't read the Sword Sutra. Can those masters use the Six-Meridian Divine Sword to discuss with me?" Chang Leman said indifferently.
The monks looked at each other, and finally Master Kurong said, "To be ashamed, we have not yet cultivated the Six-Meridian Divine Sword."
"Master, Zhao Xiaoyou has extraordinary skills. My Yiyang finger has not improved for many years, but Zhao Xiaoyou helped me break through." Duan Zhengming naturally wanted Changle to see the Six-Meridian Divine Sword Sword Sutra.
"Oh?" Benyin seemed very interested. His yang finger had been stuck in the fourth grade for many years.
However, Changle had no intention of helping him at all, and said with a smile, "When you fight with Jiumozhi, I can just look around."
In the last sentence, Changle seemed a little impatient.
Changle disdains to do the things of killing people and seizing secret books. However, the Six-Meridian Divine Sword is of some use to him, so he is determined to win.
Seeing Changle's tone, all the monks were a little unhappy.
So they were all silent and probably didn't want him to watch.
"Then this way, we are all from the martial arts world. No matter what we say with our mouths, it is difficult to convince people. Let's talk with our strength." Changle said to Master Kurong.
"Then I'll understand my friend's tricks." Master Kurong said seriously to Changle.
Duan Zhengming, who was standing by, didn't know who he should help, why did he start to do it as he spoke?
Benyin and several others shot a yang finger directly at Changle, and they wanted to make this arrogant guy pay the price.
Changle stood there motionless. They found that their yang fingers were absorbed by Changle.
"That's it?" Changle asked looking at them.
"Amitabha, you go back." Master Kurong stood up and said.
After he practiced the meditation of the Withering and Wind, he stood up for the first time.
His cultivation of Yiyang Finger is much better than that of Benyin and others, but he still can't do anything to Changle. Changle is directly approaching to see his sacred Zen skills.
If Changle takes all his strength, he can kill Kurong with five swords. However, in order to see his Kurong with Zen skills, Changle lets out water to fight him more than a hundred moves.
Once you have over a hundred moves, you will completely master the Karma Zen skills. However, Changle feels that this set of exercises still has some shortcomings, and the system evaluates them as the intermediate level of the yellow level.
After obtaining the Karma Zen Master, Changle's palm made Master Kurong retreat six or seven steps.
"You guys go together." Changle put his hands in his wide sleeves. "Let you see what real sword technique is, so as not to cherish it behind closed doors."
"Arrogant!" "Arrogant!" the monks cursed!
"Be careful!" Master Kurong said to everyone quickly.
Changle smiled and showed his sword with his fingers
Sword 2: Two Beauties!
boom!
This time, Changle deliberately let them know what the supreme sword technique in the world looks like.
Everyone only felt that they were in a sea of flowers, with two most beautiful roses in the middle.
Although the flower is beautiful, it is the sharpest sword in the world!
After a sword, the roof of the entire wooden house was directly chopped away by Changle. Kurong was so angry that he was half kneeled on the ground, and several monks were knocked away directly.
"Do you know what the sword technique in the world is like?" Changle said angrily.
Master Kurong felt that his meridians were injured by the sword energy, and the other monks were not much better.
"My friend, that's not what it means." Duan Zhengming said anxiously.
He felt a little complaining in his heart, and had told them a long time ago that this person was not like a human being, and they still treated others like this.
The sword just now really opened his eyes. He now also thinks that Changle is definitely a sword immortal in the sky.
"We were wrong in this matter." Master Kurong also felt a little regretful.
The sword that Changle just now was so powerful that it was incredible.
"However, the donor has this sword technique, why do you still have to watch my Duan's six-merid divine sword?" Master Kurong said after a long time ago.
"I want to see all the martial arts in the world." Changle said with a smile. "But I don't want to take it for it. When you fight with Jiumozhi, I'll just take a look."
"No need, the Sword Sutra is for the donor to watch today." Master Kurong said to Changle quickly.
He was a little scared by Changle's sword. Now they were all injured. If Changle did not allow him to watch the Sword Sutra today, they would naturally be unable to stop him when Jiumozhi came.
I have fulfilled his wish today and made a favor. I hope he can help stop it.
After Master Kurong said that, he took out the Six-Meridian Divine Sword Sutra.
The six paintings were scanned and recorded, "Put it away, I'll finish reading them."
Everyone was stunned. Is it over to read?
Changle pointed to Master Kurong, and he used a yang finger. Master Kurong vomited a large mouthful of blood, and then felt that the true qi in his body had moved much smoother, and the meridians that had just been injured by the sword energy were healed.
Those monks Changle also had one finger on each person. After they vomited a lot of blood, they felt that the injuries on their bodies were not healed well.
These are all the effects of the Yiyang finger. This set of fingering can hurt people and save people.
"It's up here, I'm leaving too." Changle clasped his fists at Duan Zhengming. Originally, Changle planned to help them deal with Jiumozhi, but now Changle has no idea to help them.
"My friend, please stay for a few more days, so that Duan can fulfill his friendship with the landlord." Duan Zhengming sincerely tried to keep him.
Changle shook his hand and then left.
Looking at Changle's departure back, Duan Zhengming sincerely exclaimed, "A real immortal!"
The destination of the next stop is Mantuo Villa. Of course, it is not to see Wang Yuyan, nor to see Li Qingluo. Changle is going to Mantuo Villa to see the martial arts techniques of various schools.
Changle was not in a hurry to rush along the way, and it was mainly for fun.
He found a restaurant and just sat down, he listened to the men in the martial arts world talking about Murong Fu in Gusu.
Ju said that many people in the world died under their unique skills of fame, so everyone suspected that this was done by Murong Fu, because his family was changing in a row, and that was to use his own way to do it.
Oh, no matter when, the gossip attributes of these men in the world will never be changed.
Changle, who was drinking wine, laughing and listening to their conversation.
"Have you heard it? Ma Dayuan, the deputy leader of the Beggars' Sect, also died under his own fame move." Another whispered.
"Murong Fu is crazy, and he dares to provoke the Beggars' Sect. Bei Qiaofeng and Nan Murong, he doesn't even look at who is sitting on his head." After the man said that, everyone laughed.
Qiao Feng was so arrogant that everyone in the world admired him very much. But he was not very fond of Gusu Murong.
There were five people sitting in the corner, a man with a mustache, who wanted to get up several times.
But when the heroic man sitting next to him glared at him, he sat down in depressed mood.
Changle had noticed them a long time ago, and they also saw Changle at the first glance when they came in.
The white body is as white as snow, and the endless romantic sitting is sitting.
He is like an immortal wandering outside the world. How can he not be looked at by others?
"Okay, let's go on the road after dinner." Murong Fu said to the four generals.
Although Murong Fu has no good temper, he is unwilling to argue with a group of unknown men.
He glanced at Changle, but found that Changle was also looking at him.
Chapter completed!