Shaolin Bajue

Chapter 436 Ask Zen to use force
Not only the people on the stage, but also those who stand close to the stage can feel the fanatical murderous aura in the saber aura.

Guan Shanyue's face was full of excitement, she opened her mouth wide, and stretched out her tongue to touch her lips.

Suddenly, only hearing Suzuki's wild tongue burst into spring thunder, he shouted "Kill!", and rushed forward wildly.Because his speed was too fast, the airflow hadn't fluctuated yet, and a murderous saber glow struck Fang Jianming's head from top to bottom.

Hearing a roar of "boom", a figure flew out like lightning.

Before everyone saw who this person was, Suzuki Ye's voice said coldly: "Fang Jianming, how dare you fight 'Yingfeng Yidaoliu', I think you are tired of working!"

At this time, only Suzuki Ye was standing on the stage among the two contestants, and Fang Jianming was the one who flew out.

Countless eyes moved with the flying figure, and seeing that Fang Jianming was about to hit a big flag, he suddenly turned his body, dodged the big flag, and then let the big flag circle around with a graceful posture, and flew again. He came back and landed on the stage, exactly where he was standing just now.

Seeing that he was safe and sound, everyone burst into thunderous applause.

Suzuki Ye's face was pale, and then he sank, and said: "Impossible, 'Yingfeng Yidao Liu' is the strongest sword technique in the world, if it is strong, it will be strong. Why didn't you get injured?"

Fang Jianming laughed, and said: "Mr. Suzuki, I admit that 'Yingfeng Yidao Liu' is indeed a rare sword technique in the world, but if it is said to be the best in the world, it is a bit exaggerated. Knowing that even if he is undefeated with the Heavenly Cicada Saber, he will not be able to avoid internal injuries, so he decided to use the technique of "using softness to overcome rigidity" in martial arts to deal with Mr. Suzuki's fierce and unparalleled sword. Even so, people are also shocked It's been a long way."

Suzuki Ye looked at him like he was looking at a ghost, and murmured: "How great are you, that you can use 'softness to overcome rigidity' to such a level?"

Fang Jianming smiled lightly, and said: "It's not very good in the next level, but it's just enough to take the knife from Mr. Suzuki!" Rolling his eyes, he said: "I took the knife from Mr. Suzuki, I don't know if you are willing to take the knife from me?"

Unable to escape, Mr. Suzuki raised his head and said, "Come on, let me experience the unique skills of Shaolin Temple!"

Fang Jianming untied the Tianchan Saber, and without swaying any moves, he slowly chopped off Suzuki Ye's head with the scabbard.Looking at him, it seemed that this knife could easily hit Suzuki Ye.

Everyone saw that his knife was like a child using a knife, and they also said that his knife technique had already entered the supreme way of the knife, no one dared to underestimate it, and stared at him with wide eyes.

Guan Shanyue frowned when she saw that the Heavenly Cicada Knife was about to fall on Suzuki Ye's head, and suddenly burst out laughing.

Holding the saber in both hands, Suzuki's body was filled with true energy. Seeing the Tianchan Dao falling slowly, although he sensed that the saber was full of flaws, he didn't dare to fight. Has this little boy really entered the Supreme Dao of the Sword? If he has really entered the Supreme Dao of the Sword, then even if there are more flaws in this knife, it will be difficult for him to catch it.

When Fang Jianming heard Guan Shanyue's laughter, he also laughed, and the Tianchan knife touched Suzuki Ye's hair, and it was retracted like lightning.

After all, Suzuki Ye was a master of swordsmanship. As soon as Fang Jianming put away the sword, Fang Zhi had been fooled by Fang Jianming. He was short of breath, holding the long sword tightly with both hands, and a puff of white smoke came out of the long sword.

Fang Jianming said: "Mr. Suzuki agrees, I'm done with this knife, will Mr. Suzuki continue to fight?"

Only at this time did everyone understand that Fang Jianming's knife was a knife with no moves and no internal strength.

Suzuki Ye took a hard look at Fang Jianming, sighed suddenly, and said: "There is a martial arts genius like you in the Central Plains martial arts, no wonder you can dominate the martial arts world!"

After speaking, retract the long knife into the sheath and return to its original position.

Fang Jianming turned back and retreated, his eyes met Guan Shanyue's on the way, and he had an ominous premonition that this guy would definitely come to him for a sword fight!

The next scene looked a little different.

I saw the lamas from the border of Tibet in yellow cassocks walk to Taichung, clasped their hands together, and said in a loud voice: "The poor monk Gendun Zhuba is the Dharma platform of XZ Tashilhunpo Monastery. Greetings to all the heroes of the Central Plains. "

When the heroes heard this, many of them changed their expressions.

Da wryly smiled and said, "This Living Buddha has finally come out."

Dafang said: "Amituofo, good, good, this competition, I am afraid that no one in the martial arts of the Central Plains is invincible!"

Sure enough, after Gendun Juba finished speaking, no one stepped forward.

Gendun Juba said with a smile: "The poor monk has practiced Tantric Buddhism since childhood. Although he has achieved a little success in Buddhism, he has not improved in martial arts. I don't know which benefactor stepped forward to testify with the poor monk!"

Fang Jianming heard the name Dunjuba for the first time, and he didn't know it very well. Seeing that everyone didn't intend to go forward, he was surprised, and couldn't help moving forward. He suddenly heard Wu Shiming's voice transmission: "Jianming can't do it." Come out, this lama is one of the proud disciples of Tsongkhapa, the founder of the XZ Yellow Sect, and his tantric skills are profound. Some people call him a living Buddha. If he competes with you in Buddhism, you ask yourself his opponent?"

Fang Jianming's heart moved, and he thought to himself: "It turns out that everyone is afraid of this, no wonder no one dares to fight. Alas, if everyone refuses to fight, doesn't it seem that there is no one in the Central Plains? Brother Hua can stand up to Waci for the beggar gang and the people of the Central Plains After fighting for more than ten years, don't I dare to testify with this living Buddha? Even if I lose, it is still an honor to worship."

Gendun Zhuba saw that Fang Jianming was the only one among the ten people who wanted to go forward, with a smile on his face, Fang Jianming said: "Little benefactor Fang, the poor monk saw that you were interested, why didn't you go forward?"

Fang Jianming laughed, and said: "The heart sees the nature, how can I escape the great master's eyes."

Gendun Juba's eyes lit up, and he stretched out his hand and said: Please.Fang Jianming stepped forward, clasped his hands together and said to the other party: "Please enlighten me, Master."

Gendun Juba smiled and said: "The poor monk heard from Zen Master Dafang that you grew up in Shaolin Temple?"

Fang Jianming said: "Exactly."

Gendun Juba asked, "Is there any research on Buddhism?"

Fang Jianming secretly said: "I left Shaolin Temple when I was less than ten years old. Although I have read a lot of Buddhist scriptures, how dare I say research?" Two words!"

Gendun Juba smiled and said: "I listen to what you said, although I dare not study it, but I have already entered the door of Buddhism. How about this, you and I are proving martial arts, and talking about scriptures and Taoism at the same time, how about it?"

Fang Jianming had a bit of a stance to bite the bullet, and said: "Great Master, enlighten me!"

Gendun Juba made a tantric mudra with both hands, pushed it forward slowly, and said, "Why is there a distinction between good and evil?"

Fang Jianming's mind sank, and he did a "peacock spread its tail" move, saying: "People have no good or evil, good and evil exist in your heart"

Gendun Juba flipped his palm suddenly, sank down sharply, and said, "How can I be quiet? How can I be constant?"

Fang Jianming took a step forward with his left foot, shaken by the opponent's true energy, and said, "Look for yourself."

Gendun Juba laughed loudly and said, "Little benefactor Fang has studied Buddhist classics very well, how can he not dare to do so?"

Fang Jianming said: "It's because I don't dare, it's because I don't dare!"

The bodies of the two suddenly shook, and they both took a step back.

Gendun Juba drew a virtual circle on the stage with his right foot, and said, "What is annihilation?"

Fang Jianming drew an imaginary line on the stage with his left foot, and said, "No self!"

Gendun Juba suddenly sat down cross-legged and asked, "What is emptiness?"

Fang Jianming suddenly lay down and said, "Emptiness is the heart, the heart is emptiness!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Gendun Juba's body, which was sitting cross-legged, spun and said, "If the heart is empty, where does the sex come from?" He spun faster and faster, like a windmill.

Fang Jianming stood up like a zombie and said, "Everything is empty."

Gendun Juba's spinning body stopped as soon as he said it, without dragging his feet. Everyone was shocked when they saw it. His control over strength has reached the point where he wanted it.

Gendun Juba looked up at the sky and said, "What is original existence?"

Fang Jianming lowered his eyebrows and said, "You, me, him"

Gendun Juba's face darkened, he stood up slowly, and said, "Why?"

Fang Jianming said: "Likes are born from the heart, there are billions of hearts, there is no solution!"

Gendun Juba shouted: "Wrong!"

Fang Jianming said: "Not bad!"

Gendun Juba shouted: "Who is the Buddha?"

Fang Jianming paused and closed his eyes.

Gendun Juba pressed on and said, "Who is the Buddha?"

Fang Jianming remained motionless.

Everyone was sighing that Fang Jianming was going to be defeated, but Gendun Zhuba smiled and said: "Good!" He jumped up in the air, and the cassock that was attached to his body took off at some point, turned into a yellow cloud, and covered Fang Jianming.

Fang Jianming opened his eyes, jumped up almost at the same moment, and broke into Huang Yunzhong.

The movements of the two were extremely fast, and only a sound of "peng" was heard, and the two of them fell back to their original positions at some point. Gendun Juba's cassock was on his body, and it seemed that he had never taken it off for use.

Gendun Juba clasped his hands together and said: "Little benefactor Fang has a lot of roots, but it's a pity that he is not a Buddhist after all."

Fang Jianming also clasped his hands together and said, "Buddhas are everywhere, I just want everything to follow fate, thank you Great Master."

Gendun Juba said with a smile, "Your benefactor Fang is welcome."

Both retreated.

None of the people on the school grounds could tell which one of them won, and neither of them said anything, so naturally no one knew.Although people with high martial arts can clearly see the movement of the two fighting each other, the movement that falls into their eyes is just a tie. If they don't have a deep understanding of Zen, how can they see it?Although Dafang, Daku and other eminent monks have intensively studied Zen, their comprehension is not based on hard work, but a kind of spirituality, so they didn't see it.

As soon as the two of them retreated, they suddenly saw a Jin Yiwei rushing up to the stage, and said something in Zhu Qiyu's ear, Zhu Qiyu's expression changed, and a frightening cold light shot out from his eyes.

Seeing Zhu Qiyu's eyes, Fang Jianming's heart trembled, and he said to himself: "This prince has such profound internal skills! I don't know where he learned martial arts from?"

Zhu Qiyu snorted, and nodded to a Jin Yiwei, who quickly stepped off the stage.

At this time, Changmei Tuo and Jia Feiyu of Feiyezhai came out from the arena. Both of them fought with each other on the stage with their palms up and down.

(End of this chapter)