Chapter 452: Pressing Wei Tuo with one hand!(2/2)
Even Lu Qingting and others nodded.
Whether it is martial arts or Confucianism, the greatest advantage of martial arts is to avoid detours.
Before Master Bodhidharma, those top talents had already discovered the mystery of the big and small Zhoutian, thus showing earth-shaking martial arts.
But it was Bodhidharma who really sorted out all this and indirectly triggered the prosperous era of martial arts.
The monk's eloquence is mostly good. Although Yin Yue is a martial monk, he can speak in a simple and easy way and can read all kinds of allusions at will.
After more than half an hour, I stopped and turned to fold my hands:
"Master Zhang, can you give me advice?"
"Actually, this is not a secret to be passed down..."
His eyes swept across the crowd of people who were like him, and Yang Yu felt a little strange.
What the sloppy Taoist learned is actually not complicated for later warriors.
However, with Yang Yu's concise explanation, all the martial artists present, regardless of their martial arts skills or status, were moved by them.
"Blood exchange..."
Looking at the young swordsman talking in front of his head, Lu Qingting's face was dull and his iron stepping method was so hard that Gu Qingyi felt even more uncomfortable.
"This person..."
Gu Qingyi nipped her teeth lightly.
The two true disciples of Hanging Mountain were extremely complicated in their hearts. On the one hand, they saw that these ancestors from various schools were amazed by the things that their ancestors had learned, and they were honored.
On the other hand, it is a person of his generation who usually comes from later generations, so it is a pity...
"Thirteen blood exchanges, five foundation building levels, master, grandmaster, martial saint four steps..."
Xu was also a little uncomfortable. What Yang Yu said was not too clear, and many parts were just mentioned in one sentence.
However, everyone, including the monks of Dachan Temple led by Yin Yue, were shocked.
The True Gang, the furnace, the Hundred Classics, and the Hundred Orifices were listed as the "Four Steps of the Martial Saint", and they were not surprised because this was just a sorting out the realm of their predecessors.
But the "Thirteen Blood Changes" and the "Martial Saint" really moved them.
Martial arts practice is never easy. It is not only difficult, but also faces great danger. The biggest danger is blood exchange!
Throughout history, countless heroes have died in the blood exchange level.
And this sloppy card completely dispersed the blood exchange level and divided it into thirteen times and integrated into the five levels, which not only avoided the huge danger of blood exchange.
It also invisibly lowers the threshold for warriors!
"Amitabha……"
After a short, and seemingly extremely long silence, the monk who was the first to open his voice closed his hands and kowtowed in conscientiousness:
"A real person, a true master!"
All the people in the world were also admired and awe from the bottom of their hearts.
Even Yin Yue couldn't help but remain silent. After a long time, he spoke:
"I came here today, and I came with anger. Even if Master Zhang said something so scattered, I couldn't get rid of this anger..."
really……
Yang Yu's heart was not in a state of turmoil. First, he had expected it, and second, he finally remembered some detailed records about the fighting Buddha in front of him.
call!
Looking at the slowly spreading palms, Yin Yue frowned:
"You're this?"
The slender five fingers were stretched out, just like a skilled boatman plucking the lake with his oars, causing ripples.
"I heard that the master has been born with steel and iron bones since he was a child, and was born with divine power. After practicing martial arts, he also possessed the strengths of the three schools, practicing the "Vajra Indestructible Body", "Unmoving Ming Wang Gong", "Buddha's Elephant", and "Dragon Elephant Seal" to the Great Perfection?
He is known as the "Living Weituo, Viagra"?"
Yang asked:
“Yes, right?”
It seemed that I had expected something, Yin Yue's brows frowned even deeper:
“So what?”
"Um……"
Yang Yu pondered for a moment, and stretched out his palm in the eyes of the people who changed their terrifying eyes:
Chapter completed!