Shaolin Bajue

Chapter 317 A Bow

The Indian monk said with a smile: "That's right, Arhat Boxing and Vajra Palm are the introductory skills of Shaolin Temple. I have seen it before, so I can do it!" Dafang listened, and thought to himself: "Then 'Sanhua Boxing', how do you do it?" Did you learn it?" He didn't want to ask this in person, but just when he was about to make a move, he heard Dawu say: "Amituofo, the poor monk Bodhidharma is asking for advice!" Before he finished speaking, a claw separated the air. Grabbing it, the strength seemed to have not yet been released, and the end was extremely weird. The Indian monk said: "The master's hand, I am afraid it is 'Indra's grasping'!" Slowly chop out the palm, still using the "Vajra Palm" of Shaolin Temple. "There is no way to dissolve the opponent's moves.

Seeing Dafang, his face looked a little ugly, the head of the discipline gave a bitter sigh, and said: "The martial arts of the god monk turned decay into magic, which is admirable. The poor monk's discipline chief is suffering, so ask the god monk for advice!" After finishing speaking , his figure jumped up suddenly, flew into the mid-air, turned around in the air, and within a turn, he played eight kinds of techniques. The Indian monk's face changed slightly, and he said, "What kind of kung fu is this?" The sleeve suddenly bulged up, as if it was loaded with something, pushed it up, only heard the sound of "Peng", Daku fell from mid-air, just landed on the futon he was sitting on just now, clasped his hands together, said : "Amitabha, this is Shaolin Temple's 'Grassing Flowers and Capturing Dragon Hands', the divine monk's 'Vajra body protection magic skill' has reached a high level, the poor monk made fun of Fang's family!"

The Indian monk said with a smile: "Master's 'Vajra body protection magic skill' is ready, I have been taught!" After saying that, he clasped his hands together, and Da Ku hurriedly got up and saluted, and then sat down.

The six elders tried a move with him, but he dispelled them one by one, only the sect leader, Da Fang, did not make a move. From this, it can be seen that the martial arts skills of the Indian monks are indeed astonishing, Da Fang thought in his heart: "The six junior brothers All the moves have been resolved by him one by one, I am afraid it will be in vain if I go up, do you want me to use the 'Great Compassionate Hand'?" Wei Yi hesitated, but the Indian monk suddenly stood up, and everyone hurriedly stood up, looking at him with some doubts. He, the Indian monk faced Dafang, and said: "On the way here, I heard that the miraculous skill master practiced is one of the seven unique skills of Shaolin Temple, the 'Great Compassionate Hand'. I asked the master for advice on the 'Great Compassionate Hand'. Please enlighten me! Dafang's heart shivered, he pondered for a while, and said: "Since the divine monk has such a sense of elegance, it is better for the poor monk to be respectful!" go.The hall was suddenly quiet, no one dared to speak, and they all looked at the two intently.

The two faced each other for a moment, then suddenly they both took a step forward, and pushed forward with their right hands, the movements were exactly the same, a breeze suddenly blew up in the hall, everyone was surprised when they saw it, Dafang opened his eyes suddenly, and said in surprise : "Monk!" With a surprised expression, it seems that he has something to ask, but he can't ask!The Indian monk opened his eyes lightly, and a ray of light flew out. It hit the wooden pillar and opened a hole. When everyone saw it, they looked horrified. Prince Lu Lin said with joy, "National Teacher , your 'Polo Dragon Xianggong' has finally reached the highest level!"

The Indian monk was not surprised at all, he sighed softly, and said: "Shaolin martial arts are extensive and profound, I'm being rude!" After speaking, he suddenly reached into his bosom and took out something, everyone looked intently and saw that it was a sheepskin roll.When Dafang saw him, his face was full of shock, and he said in a trembling voice: "Monk, it... how could it be in your hands?" The Indian monk smiled wryly, and sighed: "It's all my fault! This old man is very selfish, so I found it." The secret book of Shaolin Temple has not been returned until today, Master, please be respected by this old monk!" Then, facing Da Fang, he gave a respectful salute, and Da Fang jumped away in a panic, saying: "The god monk must be respectful!" No, isn’t this killing the poor monk!”

The Indian monk said solemnly: "This worship should be accepted. I am also a Buddhist disciple. The old monk's worship is actually Shaolin Temple." Without waiting for a generous question, he continued: "Back then, I found the monk in a deep mountain. The original version of "Great Mercy and Great Compassionate Hands" was greedy for a while, and I brought it back to Tianzhu to practice. I originally wanted to return it after three years, but I didn't expect that after the old monk practiced, he gradually became delusional, and even was blinded by mental retardation. After practicing for a long time, Sometimes panicked, sometimes pleasantly surprised, but I still couldn't get the essence of the "Great Mercy and Great Compassionate Hand", and then I regretted that this skill is not suitable for the old monk to practice, hey... This action is wrong for others and myself. If you are greedy for other things, you won't get the right result until today!"

After finishing speaking, he walked up and handed the parchment in his hand to Dafang. Dafang clasped his hands together with a respectful expression on his face, and said, "Amituofo, the poor monk represents the Shaolin Temple. I thank the divine monk. The Shaolin Temple will definitely remember this great kindness in my heart." !" He took the "Great Merciful Hand" over.The Indian monk shook his head and let out a long sigh.After Da Fang got the secret book of "Great Mercy and Great Compassion", he was very excited. Although he wanted to explore it, he didn't dare to reveal it in public.

Suddenly, hearing the sound of hurried footsteps, a disciple hurried to the entrance of the main hall and said: "Master, elders, a group of people came down from the mountain. I don't know their origin, and they are about to reach the middle of the mountain!" Everyone looked up, Seeing that there were many snowflakes on his head and body, everyone was slightly taken aback, and turned their gazes to the outside of the gate. At some point, a light snow fell. Everyone was so focused on being in the hall that they didn't even know it.Hearing the disciple's words, the Indian monk looked solemn, clasped his hands together, and said: "Amituofo!" Before Da Fang could speak, he said to Da Fang: "Master, the hand of great mercy and great compassion has been returned to its original owner, and the old man's wish has been fulfilled." There is nothing left to commemorate!" After Dafang heard this, his heart shook and he felt ominous, and the Indian monk said to Lu Lin with a smile: "Your Highness, you must listen to the opinions of all parties in the future and adopt good words. Be a good monarch admired by all people!" Lu Lin's face changed drastically, and before he could speak, he saw the Indian monk raised his head to the sky and screamed, waved his sleeves, swept up, and flew out of the hall like lightning, across countless tiles , rushed towards the direction of the temple gate.

The monks of Shaolin Temple who were guarding outside saw their expressions in surprise, this person's lightness kung fu is actually so powerful!The Indian monk's voice spread far away, reaching the entire mountain, piercing into everyone's ears, saying: "Amituofo, Xueshoumen, let me see how powerful you are now!"

Just as the Indian monks volleyed across the roof tiles of Shaolin Temple, a group of people performed lightness kung fu and came to the middle of the mountain. Behind the group of people, ten feet away, there were crowds of people, all dressed up, all of them high-spirited. One thousand, probably eight hundred people, besieged in mighty force, the figure of the Indian monk rushed down from the mountain, and there was a voice, the voice fell into the ears of the crowd, buzzing, everyone's heart They all froze, and saw a refined middle-aged man walking in the front face change his face, and screamed up to the sky without showing any weakness, a gust of wind swept by, and the snowflakes within ten lengths turned into snow water in a blink of an eye , the elegant middle-aged man sneered, and shouted: "Tianzhu Monk, I am waiting for you, you are throwing yourself into a trap!"

The snowflakes were falling one after another, amidst the fluttering snowflakes, I saw two figures rushing like eagles, colliding in the air, only heard a loud "boom", the snowflakes scattered, and the two fell to the ground, looking at each other, full of vigor Seal the surrounding ten feet firmly, and outsiders cannot step in.The Indian monk's mind sank, and he sent out energy, trying to lock the other party. The elegant middle-aged man sneered, and released energy. The two energy forces met in the air, and the air flow turned violently. Stopping in mid-air, at this moment, the Indian monk's eyes flashed, he flew up, and pushed out his palms. This palm was silent, and it seemed that it didn't have much strength, but the elegant middle-aged man saw it. His complexion changed drastically, and he shouted: "I didn't expect you to die with me, you are about to die, I will fulfill you!" The power of the whole body was transferred to both palms, and the palms were pushed out slowly, and the palms were pushed out without sound.

The Tianzhu monk was in the air, and when he put his palms five feet in front of the opponent, suddenly the sound of dragon chant and elephant cry sounded, and the Tianzhu monk's "Polo Dragon and Elephant Skill" was activated. There was a cold light, and the snowflakes all over the sky were shaken by their vigor, and they splashed like fleeing for their lives. A violent dragon whirlwind rose into the sky, and in this dragon whirlwind, there were endless dragon chants and elephant cries. The elegant middle-aged man's face suddenly turned red, he groaned, and took a step back. The Indian monk's eyes brightened, and his palms moved forward a foot. Tianzun fights with you!" Before the words were finished, only a loud "boom" was heard, and the palms of the two finally connected firmly.

As soon as the two got together, they parted. The elegant middle-aged man spit out a mouthful of blood and flew seven feet away.The Indian monk slowly floated down from the air, and stood on the ground. The snowflakes kept falling, and soon covered the top of the Indian monk's head and shoulders. His eyes were staring straight ahead, his mouth was smiling, and a powerful wave was emitting from his whole body. Suddenly, he laughed three times, and with each laugh, the energy weakened a lot. After three laughs, the energy disappeared without a trace, and he also sat up cross-legged. It seemed that he was not He tuned in, but his eyes were slightly closed.

The group of people rushed behind the elegant middle-aged man, and a large number of well-dressed men stopped ten feet away. Countless eyes looked at the two of them, and no one stepped forward. After a while, an old man in purple robes took a step forward. He raised his head and shouted loudly: "People from Shaolin Temple, come out and surrender to this old man!" As soon as the words fell, I saw Dafang leading the people from Shaolin Temple, Master Feihong, the master of Wudang, and the people from Wudang Sect leaping over the mountain , Lu Lin saw the Indian monk sitting there motionless, his body was covered with snowflakes, his heart trembled, an ominous premonition made him feel sad, he walked up and said: "National teacher, national teacher!" Dafang met , clasped his hands together, and said: "Amituofo, divine monk, why are you bothering!" But Daoist Feihong slapped his head and said: "Infinite Heavenly Venerable!"

(End of this chapter)