Chapter 211 It’s not as good as you if you run out of mechanisms

There was smoke in the Skanda Hall. Since the door was tightly closed, the smoke gradually reached the point where people could not open their eyes. However, the statue of Skanda Protector wearing a hood and armor seemed to be still tall enough to touch the roof.

As they grow, Zheng Zheng is looking at them coldly with the pestle, ready to take action at any time to completely drive out the evil spirits and heretics to protect the righteous Dharma.

The urgent sound of wind and thunder drums suddenly sounded again at this time, reminding them that they had been delayed by one stick of incense, and also alerted them that what they were seeing was not an illusion. Four martial arts masters who could have dominated Tiannan were actually defeated by six old men.

The monk, who was in trouble, blocked the way near the mountain gate.

The remaining three masters hesitated, and suddenly heard the sound of bells and drums in succession, imitating the sounds of wind, rain, thunder, and lightning according to the rhythm, which made their hearts feel uneasy and restless, as if they were wet.

The strong mountain wind stirred up the thick clouds and mist, and finally turned into the continuous rain that blocked the road under the eaves of the corridor in the deep mountain Zen temple...

"Hey, brother, King He Dao has obviously been defeated. It should be your turn to play."

"Yes, Master Xu, you really don't want to have a competition?"

The two people behind them were still coming up with ideas as if they were fanning the flames. They took two steps back at the same time and pushed the Eight Immortals Swordsman forward - the two young faces still cupped their fists and held their hands in front of them, with no intention of taking the lead.

The swordsman standing alone, and the six old monks sitting cross-legged and chanting sutras, the contrast between the two sides is like the pines and rocks. Gufan Jiangzhu seems to have reached some subtle connection without saying a word, and at a certain moment

It touched me in a moment that words cannot describe.

It’s just that no one thought that it wasn’t the sword in his hand that made the first move——

"Ahem, Xu Chong, a disciple of Shangqingguan, is really polite. I wonder how many seniors respect their names?"

In the Pingxi Wangfu Boxing, the palm master expected that the opponent would draw his sword and fight, but he didn't expect the swordsman to ask him politely - in the eyes of the two people who didn't understand, the swordsman with a light body clasped his fists and raised his hands to the old monks.

When giving a salute, your posture is as natural as flowing clouds and flowing water.

"Xu Daxia, what are you doing?!"

Xu Chongzhen, the swordsman of the Eight Immortals, ignored the two of them. His hand holding the sword had quietly loosened his grip, and his face was full of caution. He laughed secretly that the two of them wanted to add insult to injury, but they were the ones who were watching the sky from a well, and they no longer bothered to associate with those around them.

, the context in my heart is as clear as a mirror!

"Are you kidding me? The skills the old monks used just now are not related to swords. They come in and out. In terms of sword skills alone, they are far superior to me. There is no chance of winning if you use them. You need to think long term..."

The two of them were stunned.

"Amitabha……"

The old monks chanted the name of Buddha in a low voice, and the whole room was filled with endless old voices, "Old monks have long stopped asking about the affairs of the world, and their common names and aliases have also faded away. The donor does not need to ask anymore..."

After hearing this, Xu Chongzhen, the Eight Immortals Swordsman, became more and more determined, and looked at the several old monks with more vigilance. He was thinking about how to convey this news back to the Shangqing Guanshi Sect in its entirety.

Yes, Xu Chongzhen has always been full of doubts about what happened to him at the foot of the mountain the day before yesterday. When something goes wrong, there must be a monster. He really can't figure out how a remote place like Jizu Mountain can hide such a master, and even let himself

All the brothers and sisters can't get along.

After a lot of thought, he finally recalled that before they set off from Dali, Pingxi King Wu Sangui had specifically told several people that in addition to seizing scriptures during this trip, they should also pay more attention to Jizu Mountain to see if there were any "suspicious escapees".

People who boil stones", or "rebellious people who shave their heads and dye their clothes and take refuge".

At first, Xu Chongzhen didn't understand the purpose of Wu Sangui's instructions, but now he suddenly realized that Prince Pingxi's explanation was clearly based on his guess that there might be a master who defected to Xitan Temple!

Since the turmoil in the Ming Dynasty, there have been a lot of chaos in the martial arts world. Many of the older generation of martial arts masters have lived in seclusion in the mountains for the rest of their lives. In addition to places like Zhongnan Shouyang, the Yungui places with dangerous mountains and rivers are also a good choice. And Jizu

The mountain is a famous Buddhist mountain, and the Sidtan Temple is protected by the Mu family. Maybe there is a group of old people who have disappeared from the world. They usually hide in the temple to study martial arts, but now they happen to be bumped into!

He himself was born in a side sect of Wudang, and he is most aware of the terrifying aspects of these old guys. If not for this, Xu Chongzhen would not believe that so many masters could be cultivated out of thin air in the mountains, nor would he believe that a mere temple with an obscure reputation could cultivate so many masters out of thin air.

Let yourself be so frightened today!

The more he thought about it, Xu Chongzhen felt that he had guessed very well. For example, the young man with outstanding martial arts skills at the foot of the mountain was probably an older member of the sect on the mountain, so he was ordered to stop him and warn him.

The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became. The more frightened he became, the more he thought. The Eight Immortals Swordsman Xu Chongzhen was scratching his head at this moment. He couldn't figure out who the other party was. He could only feel that the auras of these old monks were as vast as the abyss and the long beards were sparse and unkempt.

Hidden in the white eyebrows are features as sharp as a knife or an axe. With your eyes closed tightly, you will emit a bright light at any time...

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Jiang Wen was sitting in the middle of the five old monks. He was racing against time to perform exercises to heal and adjust his inner breath, which had been disturbed by the Six Meridians Divine Sword. His eyes were hidden under his false eyebrows and Vairocana hat, and he spoke calmly and calmly.

Observing the surroundings.

Just as Jiang Wen analyzed to Abbot Hongbian before, if a temple like Xitan Temple wants to fight against the Pingxi Prince's Palace, which has a lot of troops, it is naturally a matter of mantis trying to defeat the chariot. If you are not careful, it can easily lead to panic among everyone in the temple.

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For the current plan, we can only break down this difficult matter from macro to micro, first turn the fight against Prince Pingxi into a fight against martial arts people, then reduce the fight against martial arts people to fight against the four masters, and finally lure the opponent into the game through numerous designs.

Xitan Temple may not be incapable of fighting.

But just as Xu Chongzhen, the Eight Immortals Swordsman, had expected, it would be impossible for Xitan Temple to quickly create six masters with outstanding martial arts skills who could defeat all the heroes. Even quasi-first-class masters like Zen Master Anren are rare. So how to deal with the four masters of Prince Pingxi's Mansion?

A master's degree is a very technical test.

Fortunately, this matter was not a problem for Jiang Wen. For this reason, in addition to the Dali Duan martial arts that filled the stage, he also used two miraculous skills that made Jin Yong famous in the world.

The first miraculous skill is the Beiming Divine Skill, the highest martial art of the "Xiaoyao Sect".

After practicing the Beiming Divine Skill, every acupuncture point on the body can absorb people's internal energy and turn it into Beiming Zhenqi. However, Jiang Wen this time, ingeniously went in the opposite direction and took advantage of the opportunity of being close to the five old monks.

, quietly transferred Beiming's true energy into the bodies of the other five old monks, and then used various acupuncture points to stimulate the human body, achieving the weird zombie-like appearance of the old monks with the same hands and feet.

It's just that Beiming's true energy is both yin and yang, strong and domineering. The masculine Beiming's true energy is boiling like a furnace, and the feminine Beiming's true energy is several times colder than ice. Ordinary people are infused with this internal force into their bodies, although their muscles and veins will not be affected.

The pain would still be unbearable, so Jiang Wencai abandoned the young and strong monks and chose these old monks who had advanced cultivation and were good at enduring hardship——

Anyway, Jiang Wen was controlling it with his internal power. Thanks to the secret method of meditation taught by the Sidtan Temple from generation to generation, these old monks were able to leave the world of desire and enter the four meditations and eight meditations, thereby completely ignoring the painful sensation of the physical body.

, without revealing any flaws. At this time, Beiming's true energy is fully flowing in the body, and he can be as if he is not afraid of swords, guns, fists and kicks, and he can rely more on the masters of Prince Pingxi's Palace.

It stands to reason that with the Beiming Divine Art, Jiang Wen can already sweep the scene with his master's skills and sit back and relax. However, releasing the true energy like this is already a huge load. Even if it is transmitted close to the body, the loss cannot be underestimated. With his current success,

In addition, the internal injuries have not healed, so I am thankful to God if I can hold on for just one stick of incense.

No matter how strong the swordsman's martial arts and fierce momentum are, these are secondary. Unless King He Dao changes his name to King He Li, he is not really a threat. However, Jiang Wen originally planned to fight quickly, but he thought that since the Pingxi Palace

The four masters came together, and he formed a six-man formation. The other party would naturally challenge the old monk together - but he did not expect that where there are people, there are rivers and lakes. The four of them took action separately, but they were attacked by a He Dao King.

It took such a long time.

There are no coincidences in the world, and Jiang Wen, who was most afraid of delaying the wheel battle, happened to encounter the four masters who were stupid enough to use the gourd baby tactic to save his grandfather, and he almost vomited blood due to the delay.

In Jiang Wen's current state, it was already too difficult to control the enemy with just one finger. But who knew that the gourd brother He Daowang was still an iron-headed boy. He would insist on using life-and-death tactics when his face was slapped, forcing Jiang to do so.

Wen also used the Six Meridians Divine Sword in advance!

By the time of the second drum, Jiang Wen's internal injuries were almost unbearable. If he continued to fight like this, the performance of dancing in chains would inevitably show flaws. Fortunately, Jiang Wen, who was meticulous in his work, had planned his backup plan in advance.

, which is the second golden book magic skill——

Nine Yin Scripture!

Compared with the Skull Taishou, who was in the underworld in the Ming and Qing Dynasties and was extremely mysterious and treacherous, even if the original version of Huang Shang is slightly less mysterious, he is still a genius among martial arts masters.

It also has miraculous effects, ensuring that Jiang Wen can still retain some strength. Anyway, the important thing is that the Jiuyin Manual records the magical martial arts "Soul Transferring Technique" that captures and seizes souls.

The Nine Yin Scriptures are vast, extensive and all-encompassing. This soul-moving method is said to be martial arts, but in fact it is a high degree of integration of martial arts, psychology, and hypnosis. It can use the laws of the human body to use words, sounds, gestures, movements, and scenery.

The arrangement confuses the minds of others, causing them to make errors in judgment during the fight, amplifying psychological flaws, and ultimately defeating others without fighting.

When Huang Rong was able to use this technique to counter Elder Peng's mind-threatening technique, and Yang Guo was able to rely on it to hypnotize Dalba to tell the truth, it showed the power of this technique. Therefore, in fact, the people who came from the Pingxi Prince's Palace to the Xitan Temple

From that moment on, they had already stepped into the soul-moving trap deliberately arranged by Jiang Wen. As the situation gradually developed, the fear and anxiety in their hearts were gradually resolved step by step until they were destroyed!

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The old monks who closed their eyes and recited sutras have entered into the ultimate hypnotic subconscious state. Years of practice have allowed them to still have clear sutras in their minds even in this state. But for some unknown reason, the sutras came from the old monks of the Tiantai Sect.

We all recite the contents of the Avatamsaka Sutra unconsciously.

"For example, if it is true, it can illuminate greatly; if you dedicate your good roots, it will also illuminate the world with great wisdom..."

"For example, it is true that it is indescribable; the deeds of good roots are also like this, and all words cannot express it..."

Jiang Wen took a deep breath. No matter what happened, he had to persevere. With these two great skills to deal with these people together, although there were some deviations in the process, as long as he persevered to the end, victory would be certain.

Belong to your own side.

Jiang Wen could now see that all four of them were more or less under the influence of the soul-transferring technique.

The secret of the Soul-Transferring Technique is that it can be changed according to local conditions. King He Dao was very murderous, so he was aroused to the violence in his heart and led to his destruction. Another example is the Eight Immortals Swordsman, who had a close relationship. He was affected by the Soul-Transferring Technique.

The flaws are magnified infinitely, and it is obvious that he has fallen deeper and deeper into the obsession with names and appearances, and has lost the courage to draw his sword and take action.

Just now Jiang heard what he said that he was from Shangqingguan. No wonder this man used the Wudang Zui Eight Immortals swordsmanship. He turned out to be a Taoist priest who had returned to the secular world. Because of the infinite awe of his master in his heart, he treated the old man

The monks regarded themselves as peerless masters who lived in seclusion. They had no intention of fighting or provoking any more, and they were able to subjugate the opponent in front of them.

It's just that the attitude of the remaining two people was ambiguous. They were neither willing to take action nor give up. They fanned the flames behind their backs from time to time, which left Jiang Wen with nowhere to start. He could only vaguely see that the two of them were still ready to make a move, and sometimes wanted to test and compete.

pop up.

Jiang Wenyun started ventriloquism and said slowly: "Dear benefactors, Xitan Temple has opened a door of convenience to the outside world. As long as you can step through this door and let go of your anger and ignorance, the old monks will never stop you..."

Hearing what the old monks said, the Eight Immortals Swordsman Xu Chongzhen was the first to breathe a sigh of relief. He cupped his fists and raised his hands and was about to exit the hall, but the two men behind him joined forces to block his way.

"Xu Daxia, we two juniors are short-sighted and not experienced in martial arts. We have never been fortunate enough to be taught martial arts by senior masters. We can meet with all the eminent monks today, how can we return empty-handed?"

The two people behind him followed Xu Chongzhen's example and handed over their hands, but their expressions were somewhat relaxed and casual. One of them was standing tall and tall in a gray robe, and the other had generous and energetic palms. He looked like the same young man.
To be continued...