The All-Heaven Road from Wudang

Chapter 131 But that's it
Wudang Mountain, Jiejian Pavilion.

A group of people came suddenly and stood quietly in front of the pavilion.

The two disciples guarding the pavilion were stunned for a moment, and when they looked intently, they saw that these people were a group of monks, the young ones were forty or fifty years old, and the older ones were so haggard that they were almost like rotten trees. Wearing the red monk robe unique to Tibet, with one arm exposed at a slant, they look different, but what they have in common is that their eyes are very clear.

And this group of monks was divided into two teams, surrounded by a monk in the middle.

This monk looks very young, wearing a white monk robe, handsome features, jade-like skin, with a touch of fatigue and melancholy between his brows, he has a strange charm, and the most eye-catching thing is his eyes, eyes The light is as clear as the blue sky, but if you look at him, you will find that there are circles of eddies inside, like ripples on a mirror lake.

"Dare to ask, masters, where are you from, and what is the important thing for me to come to Wudang?" A younger disciple stepped forward and asked.

The white-clothed monk clasped his palms together, nodded and smiled at the two of them, and during the eye contact, the two disciples who guarded the mountain felt that the eyes of the white-clothed monk became deep and dark, and the bottom could not be seen, like a vortex black hole that swallowed everything. Then fell into it.

"Amitabha!"

"Little Monk Hutu, I have heard for a long time that Master Zhang of Wudang Mountain has reached the sky. I worship the mountain today, but I just want to see him."

The monk in white shouted loudly.

In this voice, there is a kind of strange power that makes people's hearts clear, like the low voices of Buddhas, or like monks' Sanskrit singing, lingering on the top of Wudang Mountain, making people intoxicated for a while.

The two disciples who were guarding Jie Jianting only felt their ears buzzing, and their minds felt dizzy for a while. The two of them woke up and looked at the white-clothed monk in front of them, with shock written all over their faces.

These people actually came to find the master!

The two of them looked at each other, and there was a bit of fear in their eyes. Since they entered Wudang Mountain, no one had dared to be so rude. It was Zhang Sanfeng's [-]th birthday in the past, when the six factions forced Xie Xun to go up the mountain At the same time, he was also very respectful. What is the origin of this monk who calls himself Tu?
The older disciple took a step forward, made a bow, and said: "Since you are asking to see the master, please show your identity."

The white-clothed monk smiled again, his face was full of compassion and peace, making people look at him like a breeze. Even though they knew that these people had no good intentions, the two gatekeeper disciples couldn't help but feel a little good for the white-clothed monk.

Behind the white-clothed monk, a tall and burly monk with a rough face said: "We are monks from the ** monastery in Tibet, and this is Hutu Living Buddha, the abbot of our ** monastery, the protector of the country, who is now conferred by His Majesty the Great Emperor. "

Master Yuan Ting!Protector of the country!
The two disciples thumped in their hearts, instinctively felt that something was wrong, you must know, their Senior Brother Mo had just entered Beijing to assassinate King Ruyang a few days ago, Wudang faction and Yuan Tingsulai had the opposite stand!
The older disciple whispered a few words to the younger disciple, and then said: "Please wait here for a while. After my junior brother returns to the mountain to report to the head of the sect, there will be elders from the sect to take you up the mountain."

Unexpectedly, the great monk showed dissatisfaction on his face, and said: "Bold, dare to let the Living Buddha wait here, let Zhang Sanfeng roll down to meet our Living Buddha!"

Seeing Zhang Sanfeng's name being tabooed by him, the faces of the two disciples changed, the elder disciple said seriously: "You are guests from afar, Wudang should treat each other with courtesy, but if masters harbor malicious intentions, forgive me Wudang The mountain will not accept it."

"You little Taoist boy, you have such a big tone!"

The big monk sneered and said: "Let the poor monk see how much your Wudang sect is worth, how dare you speak such big words!"

When he was speaking, one palm was stretched out, and the palm doubled in size out of thin air. The palm was huge, as if the sky was falling, and the strong wind was blowing in the face, forcing people to the extreme. The two gatekeeper disciples were still young and their skills were weak , where can I block this palm?
The two of them felt a blur in front of their eyes, and then felt a sharp pain in their chests as if they had been hit by two big bluestones. The two of them flew upside down and fell heavily on the ground, with blood spitting out from their mouths. Already injured internally.

"Wudang disciples, it turned out to be nothing more than that. I think Zhang Sanfeng's old way is just deceiving the world and stealing his name."

The great monk said disdainfully: "You will go back to the mountain to report quickly, let that Zhang Sanfeng come out to meet my living Buddha Hutu!"

"you you……"

The two disciples were anxious and angry, but they were not capable enough, they were injured themselves, and they couldn't even speak together, so what can they do with this great monk?
The two struggled to get up, wanting to report back to the mountain, but at this pass, someone suddenly said: "Who dares to disrespect me, Wudang?"

When the word "who" was mentioned, a figure had just appeared on the mountain road, and when the word "respect" was mentioned, that figure had already appeared in front of everyone.

The person who came was dressed in a wide avenue robe, with a burly figure and a solemn face, and there was an intimidating majesty all over his body. It was Yu Daiyan, the three heroes of Wudang.

It was Song Yuanqiao and him having a banquet at Zhang Luo. Hearing that someone from the mountain was begging to see Zhang Sanfeng, and his skills were quite profound. Fearing that something would happen, Yu Daiyan volunteered to go down the mountain. Unexpectedly, he saw this scene when he went down the mountain!
Yu Sanxia looked at the two guard disciples who were lying on the ground vomiting blood, his tiger eyes suddenly became angry, he glared at a group of Tibetan monks, and said in a bad tone: "Who did it?"

The great monk who made the move clasped his hands together, bowed his head and saluted, and said with a smile: "The poor monk just wanted to weigh the disciples of the Wudang School..."

"So you did it?" Yu Daiyan interrupted.

"It's whether the two of them are capable..."

"I asked if you did it?!" Yu Daiyan asked sharply.

"Amitabha!"

This rough-faced great monk was interrupted by Yu Daiyan two or three times, feeling angry in his heart, he recited a Buddha's mantra and stopped answering, but his attitude was self-evident.

"If you slap them, I'll give you a slap for them!"

Yu Daiyan snorted coldly, stepped forward with a lunge, and struck out with a palm. The palm was soft and useless, but its strength was hidden, subtle and unobtrusive. It was the world-renowned Wudang Cotton Palm!
Don't look at Yu Daiyan lying in bed for ten years, his hands and feet are disabled, but during these ten years, he has cultivated a mouthful of pure Yang Qi, and he has already opened up the two veins of Ren and Du. Even Yu Lianzhou, who has the highest skill, is only his brother-in-law. He is a real master!
Where did the Tibetan monks have seen such exquisite internal palm techniques? Seeing that Yu Daiyan's palms were flimsy and weak, he could not help but sneer when Yu Daiyan was just learning and practiced for the first time. Kill Yu Daiyan's spirit.

However, when the two palms collided, his face changed suddenly, he felt a forceful palm force coming from the opponent's palm, carrying the mighty power to destroy mountains and rocks, breaking all his strength in an instant .

With a miserable howl, the man flew upside down in the air, fell hard to the ground, and passed out for a while!
"The tantric big mudra?"

Yu Daiyan stood with his hands behind his back, and said calmly, "That's all."

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(End of this chapter)