Chapter 015 Duan Yu (Part 2)(1/2)
shore.
As a prisoner of Jiumozhi, the Great Lunming King of Tubo, Duan Yu thought of many ways to escape on his way to Suzhou.
It's a pity that the great monk's martial arts skills are too high, and secondly, he himself is a bit simple, and the methods he thinks make people feel indescribably childish. Even if he is from the Dali royal family, logically speaking, he is from the royal family.
Basically, they all have one or two tricks and scheming.
But with Duan Yu...
At least in the eyes of Dalun Meiwang, there is no such method at all. In Jiumozhi's view, Duan Yu is just a young man who is obsessed with reading, plus he has good luck, and that's it. Otherwise,
The opponent will also not get Dali's first sword technique - the Six Meridians Divine Sword.
It can be said that along the way, some of the little escape strategies Duan Yu had thought of were just broken by Jiumozhi at will. Coupled with Duan Yu's childish behavior, Jiumozhi couldn't help but despise him in his heart.
If he didn't want to get that swordsmanship, where would the majestic Dalun Meiou have gotten these things? He would have brought a bottle of oil with him.
After arriving at Gusu City.
Duan Yu was temporarily asked to wait on the shore, while he, Dalun Mingwang, began to discuss the boat to Yanziwu with the master next to him.
Obviously.
The situation of waiting for Jiumozhi and the situation of Yue Yuan are both ordinary and self-evident results.
No one wants to sail to Yanziwu.
"..."
Duan Yu looked at the young man with white hair and the little girl in red standing in front of him, his face couldn't help but twitch, weren't these two people too stupid? There was some complaint in his heart, but in
Duan Yu thought that he was afraid that he had not performed well and the other party would not understand.
So thinking about this, Duan Yu stopped blinking and prepared to tell the truth. Anyway, in his eyes, the blond man looked sickly. But somehow there was a feeling in Duan Yu's heart.
I feel like this person should be very powerful.
It can be said that in Duan Yu's life, he did not do many things based on the situation, but based on his personal feelings, and he did not care much about the safety caused by his own strength.
In this martial arts world, apart from Shi Potian, whose nickname is Dog Bastard, Duan Yu is probably the protagonist who follows his instincts.
In other words, these two people carry the greatest protagonist aura.
Just when Duan Yu was about to find another way to ask Yue Yuan for help, the Great Wheel Ming King Jiumozhi, who had not found the boat, had already come behind Duan Yu and slapped Duan Yu on the shoulder with his right hand. Duan Yu was immediately knocked out.
Very scared.
A fair and tender face almost turned pale white under this slap.
A perfect pretty face.
"Master Duan, what are you doing?"
The slightly burly figure of the Great Wheel Ming King Jiumozhi stood up from behind Duan Yu, with a compassionate smile on his face, one hand raised on his chest, and he looked like a monk. He first smiled to scare away what Duan Yu wanted to say.
With a lump stuck in his throat, Jiumozhi looked at Yue Yuan and looked him up and down.
Calm and graceful.
As the Tubo State Preceptor, King Maha Lun Ming naturally met the real top people.
That nobility, that magnanimity, told King Dalun Mei that the identity of the young man with gray hair in front of him was not simple. Could it be that this young man was the prince of the Song Dynasty or something?
This thought had to make Jiumozhi pay attention.
Glancing at Duan Yu from the corner of his eye, Jiumo Zhixin said that Prince Dali's vision was really good, and he still had a way of looking at people in some respects.
Just when Jiumozhi was sizing up Yue Yuan, Yue Yuan was also sizing up the Great Wheel Ming King in front of him.
It can be said that among the Buddhists in this world, apart from the old monk who swept the floor of the Sutra Pavilion in Shaolin Temple, the remaining monks are probably the most powerful Mahalun Mingwang. And to put it bluntly, although the other monk is a Buddhist, he is
He has been slapping Buddhism in the face.
There is no other reason than that the martial arts used by Jiumozhi have always been Taoist techniques.
It is a small formless skill.
It is the martial arts that comes from his own sect.
You must know that when I left the Tang Dynasty, this martial art was just a theory. Although I had borrowed my own immortality energy to simulate the world's martial arts, the final method of practicing the martial arts was not fully disclosed to Wei Zhenzhen.
However, with the help of Xu Ziling and Kou Zhong, it is not surprising that Wei Zhenzhen created Xiao Wuxiang Kung based on Beiming Sheng Kung.
It can even be said that the Xiaoyao Sect and the Chunyang Sect come from the same martial arts school, with the Secret of Immortality as their foundation.
And King Dalun Ming used Taoist martial arts to imitate Buddhist martial arts to slap Buddhism in the face. This kind of thing is undoubtedly a happy thing for Yue Yuan.
His eyes lingered on Dalunama King's face for a moment. Jiumozhi's face was dazzling, and his whole body was filled with precious light. It was obvious that the other party had practiced Xiao Wuxiang Gong to a certain level, and even what Jiumozhi had now was not
The calmness of Buddhism is somewhat like what Dugu Feng said in the villa, those Chunyang Taoist priests who just came out of the mountain in the later period.
In high spirits.
This is a nice way of saying it. If you use a bad word to describe it, it would be domineering and self-righteous.
The only difference is that Chunyang was powerful at the beginning, taking the place of Cihang Jingzhai, taking the world as its own responsibility, suppressing the two religions of Buddhism and Demons externally, and leading the succession of the Tang Dynasty royal family internally. It can be said that the most prosperous Chunyang
He has developed Huang Lao's skills to the extreme.
This can almost be used to describe Chunyang at that time, that is, when Chunyang was there, the Tang Dynasty would be in peace and prosperity.
If the pure Yang dies, it will be the time when the Tang Dynasty will enter a period of weakness or even destruction.
Just as the two of them were looking at each other, the little girl also looked up at the strangely dressed monk in front of her.
Her eyes were bright, and the little girl's gaze lingered on the other party's big ears for a long time.
The little faces were full of surprise and strange looks.
"Master monk, are you going to Yanziwu?"
Blinking her eyes, the little girl spoke up and asked.
"Um?"
Lowering his head, Jiumozhi glanced at the little girl standing in front of him, and sighed in admiration. With such a temperament, this little girl will definitely be a beauty who will bring disaster to the country and the people when she grows up.
Even though Jiumozhi is an eminent monk, he has to admit that this little girl has this potential.
He didn't pay much attention to the title of great monk in the little girl's mouth. He had to admit that in normal times, Jiumozhi's appearance and image were worthy of his image as an eminent monk. Only at certain times could one see Mahatma Maharaja's image.
Come domineering.
"This benefactor is also going to Yanziwu?"
From the little girl's words, Jiumozhi already knew where Yue Yuan was going, but Jiumozhi still couldn't help but ask again and again.
"yes!"
Nodding, Yue Yuan didn't hide anything. He looked at Jiumozhi and said with a smile: "Since the master is also going to Yanziwu, how about we join the same boat and have a companion?"
He had a gentle smile on his face, and although his words were in an inquisitive tone, they still had an unknowingly condescending flavor.
Sure enough, the identity is not simple.
I was surprised in my heart. It was an added confirmation to my guess. But in this way, it will undoubtedly have a bad impact on the next thing. The relationship between Dali and the Song Dynasty is not the relationship between Tubo and the Song Dynasty, especially the relationship between the two.
This is especially true in the arena.
If the person in front of you is a noble of the Song Dynasty, then if you know that Duan Yu is the prince of Dali...
With Duan Yu's approach all the way, there is no guarantee that such a situation will not happen.
but……
"cough!"
The cold wind blowing brought up the water vapor on the lake surface, making Yue Yuan shrink involuntarily, and tightened the waistcoat on his shoulders with his hands. At this moment, his sick look completely penetrated into the eyes of Maharaja Jiumozhi.
's heart.
If that's the case, what can you do to me?
Tubo itself was not close to the Song Dynasty.
on the contrary.
The relationship between Tubo and Xixia is better.
Thoughts flashed in his mind, and Jiumozhi soon had a plan, saying: "In that case, the two donors will go to Yanziwu with the young monk! I just don't know whether the donor is going to Yanziwu to visit an old friend, or..."
"no!"
"I just heard that the scenery in Gusu is pretty good. Apart from Hanshan Temple, it's obviously Yanziwu. I'm quite fond of the scenery. Naturally, I want to go and have a look!"
Yue Yuan naturally understood what Jiumozhi was thinking, but at this moment Yue Yuan was talking nonsense. When he met Dugu Feng, Yue Yuan knew very well that he was hiding something, and Dugu Feng was also hiding something. She came here
The world is just a sword test with Nan Murong, but I'm afraid it's not that simple.
Naturally, Yue Yuan wanted to go to Yanziwu.
Besides, many martial arts of the Murong family are inseparable from the Xiaoyao sect.
The combination of the two factors made Yue Yuan temporarily give up the idea of heading west to find Piaomiao Peak, and instead headed to the nearest Gusu City.
To be continued...