Shaolin Bajue

Chapter 618 The Miraculous Battle

Fang Jianming didn't know what to say, he could only wait.

Zhang Sanfeng was silent for a while, and said slowly: "There is a saying called 'the secrets of the heavens must not be leaked'. The 'Shen Suanmen' is a strange sect that has been passed down for thousands of years. Anyone who is its heir can know the future through some strange means. What will happen, this kind of ability to see through the "secrets of heaven", only people of "Shen Suanmen" are fully equipped, like me, it is just a prediction. Therefore, the successors of "Shen Suanmen" can only guide people to do it , instead of leaking the 'Secret of Heaven', once the 'Secret of Heaven' is leaked, you will be punished by God. I don't really believe in this kind of thing, but the eighth generation descendant of the 'Shen Suanmen', because of leaking the 'Secret of Heaven', It happened in less than a month. Since then, no one in the 'Shen Suan Sect' dared to reveal the 'secret'."

Many people don't know their future, so they are full of fear. Wouldn't it be a very happy thing if they could "calculate" their future?
Fang Jianming didn't think so, his expression changed slightly, and he said, "So, wouldn't it be a painful life to be the successor of the 'Shen Suan Sect'?"

Zhang Sanfeng's eyes lit up, he took a careful look at him, and suddenly burst out laughing "haha", the laughter was full of joy.

"Little baby, the old Taoist really saw you right. In the whole world, except you, I don't think anyone can inherit my 'Tai Chi'."

Fang Jianming was taken aback, and said, "Really, you are..."

Zhang Sanfeng said solemnly: "I asked you to come. Apart from telling you these things, more importantly, I want to teach you the 'Tai Chi' that I have studied for many years."

Fang Jianming's face changed, and he said decisively: "No."

Zhang Sanfeng rolled his eyes and said, "Don't tell me you look down on my 'Tai Chi'?"

Fang Jianming said: "The younger generation has absolutely no such intentions. 'Tai Chi' is the unique skill of the seniors, which is enough to be famous for thousands of years. The Wudang School has been passed down to the generation of Feihong Zhenren, and there have been several generations. If the younger generation learns 'Tai Chi', how will the future How to face the Wudang faction? As the senior said, the junior dare not and can't!"

What he said was righteous and strict, and if it were another person, he probably wouldn't force him, but Zhang Sanfeng had his own considerations.

"Okay, at such a young age, I actually told the old Taoist the truth. Don't panic, I will teach you 'Tai Chi' without conditions. First, you will use this boxing method to clean up for me in the future. One person, and you have to deal with it, no one else, it affects the face of my Wudang sect. Second, after you learn it, help me pass this set of boxing techniques on to the disciples of the Wudang sect."

If Zhang Sanfeng insisted on imparting Fang Jianming's "Tai Chi", Fang Jianming would definitely not accept it, but the two conditions proposed by Zhang Sanfeng were full of trust and expectations for him, so he couldn't help thinking about it. After thinking about it, he said: "The real person wants This junior is doing things for you, and this junior will definitely do his best, but this matter of passing on fists, I hope the real person will do it carefully."

Zhang Sanfeng sighed, used "soft skills", said: "I created 'Tai Chi', originally for the purpose of strengthening the body, who would have thought that my disciples and grandchildren thought it was a peerless magic skill, went astray, did not A person can inherit my mantle, but Zhang Xiangfeng finally came out, but he was trapped by love, unable to surpass himself, and unable to exert 'Tai Chi' to the extreme, which suddenly became a pity. According to my observation, your temperament is just suitable for practicing this set of boxing techniques , I’ll pass it on to you, and you don’t have to take me as your teacher, just treat it as learning from each other.”

Just as Fang Jianming was about to say something, Zhang Sanfeng started "Tai Chi" in front of him, one move after another.I saw that his movement is like flowing clouds and flowing water, with well-organized movement and stillness, connection between reality and reality, advance and retreat in an orderly manner, exactly: soothing with three points of swiftness, free and easy implies three points of madness, wide open and deep hidden three points of combination, things and self forgetting are very true.

"Tai Chi is born of infinity, the mother of yin and yang, when it moves, it divides, and when it is still, it unites. There is nothing wrong with it, it stretches with the song, and people who are strong and soft are called walking..."

While rehearsing the moves, Zhang Sanfeng recited formulas, and then explained each part in detail.Fang Jianming was originally gifted and intelligent, and after listening to one article, he had already memorized all the formulas in his mind.Zhang Sanfeng rehearsed it again, and it was already deeply engraved in his mind.

Zhang Sanfeng practiced "Taijiquan" twice in a row, only felt his whole body feel comfortable, "haha" smiled, and said: "The palm is the fist, the fist is the palm, the palm and the fist are sent out according to the heart, happy, happy."

Fang Jianming knelt down towards him, kowtowed three times, and said, "Thank you for passing on the art, senior."

Zhang Sanfeng accepted this great gift, and when he got up, he said: "Tomorrow you have to compete with King Tianlun Fawang, go to rest quickly, remember the two things I told you."

Fang Jianming said: "The younger generation will keep this in mind, and will definitely pass on this set of boxing techniques to Wudang's disciples."

Zhang Sanfeng said: "Don't be limited by your seniority, under the Wudang sect, whoever is talented and suitable for practicing this skill, pass it on to him."

Fang Jianming said: "This junior understands, but... it's just the real person who wants this junior to clean up?"

Zhang Sanfeng said: "You will know in the future."

Fang Jianming didn't ask any more questions, bowed and said: "Senior, please rest early, and this junior will leave." He turned around and left, and just as he stepped out of the gate, Zhang Sanfeng's old voice said: "Little baby, this It may be the last time we meet, the old Taoist is already old. After the martial arts competition tomorrow morning, no matter whether you win or lose, you can take the two little girls and leave. When you meet, before leaving, I have a word to give you."

When a person says he is "old", it has two meanings, one is to ridicule, and the other is to express that his life will not be long.

Fang Jianming's heart was shocked when he heard this, and he turned around suddenly.Only at this time did he realize that the supreme martial arts master in front of him was so old, so old that it made people feel sad.A person, no matter how high his martial arts are, cannot escape the erosion of time.

Zhang Sanfeng didn't seem to want to show this side of him to Fang Jianming's eyes. He smiled and said, "The highest state of martial arts is love. Similarly, the highest state of being a human being is also love. My old Zhang Qiong has never reached this standard in his whole life. I I hope you can surpass me."

Fang Jianming knelt down to him slowly, and kowtowed three times with great respect.The gate slowly closed, separating the old and the young.Although people are separated, the heart cannot be separated by anything.

The next day, Fang Jianming did not see Zhang Sanfeng again. When he left the Taoist temple, he had a kind of attachment, just like a child who is about to leave home.

The two women followed behind him without speaking.A big white crane was flying in the sky, and the Qilin mouse was sleeping on its back, unaware that his master was about to start a rare contest with a god-like figure from the Western Regions.

After traveling for several miles, they came to a valley.Tianlun Fawang, who was walking in front, asked the eight lamas and Lu Da to wait outside, and walked in first.

Fang Jianming asked the two women to wait outside the valley, and then entered the valley.

This is a valley that no one has ever been to. Although it is wide, it is full of depressions, and there are dazzling plants everywhere. Some long grasses grow crazily, taller than a person.This valley is the kingdom of plants, and if anyone dares to break into it, they will be severely watched by those who come.The big white crane did not dare to fly into the valley, but flew high above the valley.

After a few ups and downs, Tianlun Fawang found a place to stay, turned around, and faced Fang Jianming in the distance.

Fang Jianming swept his eyes, and the person suddenly flew up from the ground, like a wild goose, and landed on a slightly protruding rock, about ten feet away from Tianlun Fawang.

When Tianlun Fawang saw his lightness kung fu, he smiled slightly and said, "It's very light kung fu."

Fang Jianming said: "I'm overwhelmed."

"are you ready?"

Fang Jianming untied the Heavenly Cicada Saber behind him, held it in his hand, and said, "Please enlighten me, Dharma King."

Tianlun Fawang's eyes were fixed, he looked at Tianchan Saber, frowned slightly, took out two Tianlun from behind, one in each hand, and said: "Today's battle, whether you win or lose, is enough to make you Become the top master in the martial arts!"

Fang Jianming smiled faintly and said, "Top masters are of no use to me."

A glance of appreciation flashed in Tianlun Fawang's eyes, and he said, "Okay, let's make a move."

Fang Jianming said in a deep voice, "Offended!"

Holding the handle of the knife with his right hand, his mind sank, and suddenly, a strange feeling came to his heart.At this moment, it seemed that he was no longer a "person", only a pair of eyes remained.

In front of his eyes, the figure of Tianlun Fawang could no longer be seen, surrounded by endless killing fields, he was like a warrior who had just come down from the battlefield, his body was full of evil spirit, the strong evil spirit made him extremely uneasy, but it made him He is excited.

"Woo..." there was a strange cry, and the Heavenly Cicada Saber in his hand groaned wildly, as if welcoming "him".

At this moment, what Tianlun Fawang saw shocked him.On the rock, Fang Jianming's eyes were red, his hairband broke suddenly, his long hair fluttered, and the Heavenly Cicada Knife in his hand shook violently, emitting a frightening aura.Fang Jianming at this moment is like a god, no, it should be a "devil king", showing all his "demonic nature" to the fullest.

A powerful saber aura rushed towards Tianlun Fawang, and all the plants along the way bowed their heads. Tianlun Fawang was forced to take a step back even if he was not paying attention.

If Fang Jianming is the Demon King, then he is the Heavenly Wheel Dharma King. His mind sank, and he crossed a pair of Heavenly Wheels in front of his chest, chanting the Tantra mantra in a low voice.Under the infusion of his deep internal force, the sky wheel glowed white, fighting against the evil spirit.

A gust of wind blew through the valley from time to time, but when they got close to them, they walked around strangely, within a radius of [-] zhang, there was no room for any wind.All the plants in the valley lowered their heads in fear, as if they were begging.

At this time, the sky became gloomy and cloudy.It was not yet noon, and the sky looked as if it was going to be dark.

Seeing that the sky was gloomy, as if it was going to rain, everyone outside the valley found a cave in a place outside the valley.Although they couldn't see the competition in the valley, this competition was as unpredictable as the weather.

Time passed bit by bit, and there was no movement in the valley.Half an hour passed, and the sky became more and more gloomy, with strong winds blowing into the cave from time to time.

The big white crane "backed" the Qilin mouse, and ran into the cave with a funny appearance. As soon as it entered the cave, a burst of tiny raindrops drifted into the cave with the wind.

The eight lamas sat on the ground with their palms folded, reciting Buddhist scriptures softly, and ignored the outside world.Ruda's face was full of anxiety, and he kept walking back and forth.

The two women stood at the entrance of the cave, looking out, knowing that they couldn't see the contest, but they couldn't help but want to take a look outside the cave.

Suddenly, there was a loud noise, and a golden light flashed across the gloomy sky, like a huge ax splitting half of the sky. The roar of thunder.

These two long howls were not the end of the contest, but just the beginning, the beginning of their confrontation.The two figures were moving back and forth in the valley, no matter how strong the wind and rain were, they couldn't stop them from going, no matter how loud the thunder was, it couldn't cover up the explosion when the two people's true qi collided, no matter how bright the lightning was, it couldn't stop them. Can't help the light of Tianchan knife and Tianlun.

I don't know how many moves have been fought, Tianlun Fawang felt a little tired, but Fang Jianming looked like a tiger.This is a very normal thing. In terms of internal strength, Tianlun Fawang has no advantage at all, nor does he have an advantage in terms of weapons. In terms of physical strength, he is simply at a disadvantage.Will he not be tired after the fierce battle?
Tianlun Fawang had been invincible for a long time, and his heart became ruthless. He suddenly connected the two sky wheels, jumped up, and escaped from the coverage of the Tianchan Saber. His wrist trembled, and there was a piercing strange sound. Jianming rushed down quickly.

An evil smile flashed in Fang Jianming's eyes, while his long hair was flying, he waved the Tian Chan Saber, and the cicadas swarmed out, and an unmatched evil spirit rushed towards Tianlun Fawang.

There was a loud "boom", Tianlun Fawang let out a muffled grunt, and was shaken out. Fang Jianming put away his saber and stood with an evil smile on his face.

The Heavenly Cicada Knife really deserves to be called a magic knife. When the "demonic nature" was released, under the heavy blow, it actually smashed the two sky wheels of the Tianlun Fawang.

Tianlun Dharma King landed empty-handed, stunned for a moment, with a cold light in his eyes, took off the string of Buddhist beads around his neck, and kept turning them in his hands, chanting strange words, thousands of raindrops suddenly appeared like hidden weapons, Fang Jianming shot away.

Fang Jianming suddenly flipped over, with a beautiful chain of double kicks, two golden silks flew out from the soles of his feet, although they were only two silks, but the power of "awakening the nerves" was hidden in them, the power was frightening, breaking through the dense raindrops , causing it to fall before it even came close.The remaining power of the silk still remained, and it hit Tianlun Fawang.

Tianlun Fawang's shoulders sank, and he said in a deep voice: "Earth!" With a flick of his finger, a Buddhist bead flashed, and an invisible force knocked down the two silks.

"Water!" Tianlun Dharma King flicked his fingers, a Buddhist bead flashed brightly, and another invisible force rushed towards Fang Jianming.

Fang Jianming's face darkened, and the Tianchan knife slashed out. With a "bang", Fang Jianming was so shocked that he turned a somersault.

"Fire-wind-empty"

Tianlun Dharma King didn't give Fang Jianming any chance to breathe. After shouting out the three mantras, he moved the Buddha beads, and the three lights flashed, and the three supreme esoteric powers hit Fang Jianming wave after wave.

Under the impact of these three strange forces, it was difficult for Ren Fang Jianming to resist no matter how he swung his saber. After three somersaults in succession, he had already retreated to the grass.

Seeing that he was not injured, Tianlun Dharma King couldn't help feeling a chill in his heart. In order to defeat him, he had to resort to the last move. He flew into the sky, and the string of Buddhist beads twirled six times on his arm, and then suddenly flew out of his hand, making an indescribable sound. The power from above covered Fang Jianming's head.

The Buddha beads were getting closer, but Fang Jianming felt powerless all over his body, and he couldn't hack the Heavenly Cicada Knife, as if he was trapped.

Tianlun Fawang was about to be proud, suddenly, Fang Jianming raised his head to the sky and let out a long cry, the muscles on his face rolled, his eyes flashed, and two golden rays of light shot out. Thoroughly stimulated, and integrated with the Heavenly Cicada Knife.

The Heavenly Cicada Knife waved lightly, but there were no flying cicadas, nor did they hear the cicadas singing, but the blade engraved with cicadas moved forward slowly. Gotta go far away.

The string of Buddhist beads hadn't met the Tianchan Dao, the light suddenly weakened, retreated, and landed on the neck of Tianlun Fawang, this was a situation that Tianlun Fawang had never encountered before, and he was stunned for a while.

Tian Chan's saber was so demonic that it no longer obeyed Fang Jianming's command, and took Fang Jianming to slash at Tianlun Fawang.When Tianlun Fawang found out, it was too late to resist, even in its heyday, he couldn't resist the power of this saber!

At this moment, Zhang Sanfeng's words before parting last night flashed through Fang Jianming's mind like lightning.He has no enmity with Tianlun Fawang, why kill him?
"No, the real person wants me to love, I must not kill him, no matter how strong the evil spirit of Tian Chan Saber is, I will let him know that destruction is not the ultimate goal!"

A brand new feeling came to his heart, he seemed to have caught something, a magical power erupted from him, this power was not true energy, but stronger than true energy.

As soon as he withdrew his hand, he took back the Tianchan knife and put it in the sheath.

With a sound of "Wow", Fang Jianming opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. After all, his cultivation had not yet reached the peak of martial arts, and his true energy rebounded and hurt himself.

Although he was injured, he succeeded.This success revealed to him a truth: the demon nature of Tian Chan Dao cannot be resolved.As long as time permits, one day, the Heavenly Cicada Knife can be completely used by him.

Tianlun Fawang saw Fang Jianming vomit blood and fell from mid-air, his heart was shocked, and a kind of enlightenment came like a divine enlightenment.In his eyes, Fang Jianming at this time is no longer a big boy with a three-pointed childish face, the other party is like a living Buddha illuminating the dust in his heart.

Sweeping up, before Fang Jianming fell into the grass, Tianlun Dharma King gently hugged him, and jumped towards the mouth of the valley like a shooting star.

The rain became smaller and smaller, and finally stopped, and the sky began to clear up again.After the "baptism" of the heavy rain, the valley is a thriving scene, full of vitality everywhere.

(End of this chapter)