Traveling through the divine eagle: the first sword of Quanzhen

Chapter 698
Li Qingwei pulled out the Longquan sword behind him, and said calmly: "Old monk, you are not qualified. Since you are obsessed with obsession and cannot let go of the worldly things in front of you, then you have become evil. This commander will do justice for the heavens!" "

After saying that, behind the old monk, there seemed to be countless true qi rising up, and there seemed to be thousands of big hands.

"Thousand-hand Tathagata palm, interesting! Then I will give you a chance to make a move. If you can't kill me with one blow from the thousand-hand Tathagata palm, then you will be buried with metal in the whole temple!"

Li Qingwei stood still with his sword in hand, allowing the old monk to strike first.

This old monk might be his last opponent, Li Qingwei wanted to test whether he stood on that peak.

If he couldn't even beat the old monk in front of him, then he would quit the arena and never brag about "number one in the world" anymore.

Li Qingwei circulated his true qi and used the congenital qi to cover himself, then the old monk opened his eyes angrily, and raised his hand to call Li Qingwei. There seemed to be thousands of Buddha's hands behind him, and they also came towards Li Qingwei.

The bergamot hit the innate qi, like hammering a Hongzhong. Many foreign monks with low cultivation base could not bear this level of fighting at all. On the spot.

The old monk soared into the sky, and the huge bergamot covered it again.

"Tathagata Palm?" Li Qingwei exclaimed inwardly.

I saw the old monk's powerful zhenqi gathered into a giant hand, and covered it fiercely. Li Qingwei exerted all his strength to hold on, but this palm was very strong, like a rock from Mount Tai pressing down on him. .

Li Qingwei's knees gradually bent, and he stood still on horseback, using his own internal strength to support himself.

But the old monk didn't intend to stop, he also used his whole body's internal strength to continue to press down.His nostrils were now overflowing with blood.

Li Qingwei was not much better, now Li Qingwei's gums were bitten, and blood was continuously overflowing from the corner of his mouth.The powerful coercion brought by this true energy is really impressive.

After coming to this world, Li Qingwei has always been smooth and invincible.

There were only two times when he felt the threat of death, one time was in the fire and thunder array of Shaolin in the Western Regions.He protected Li Ninglu with his body, and he suffered some injuries.And for the second time, he was still in Shaolin, under the Tathagata palm of the floor-sweeping monk.

He is like a hozen being manipulated by the Buddha.The marble floor of Shaolin Temple also sank with this huge pressure.Especially Li Qingwei's legs were more than a foot sunken.

But he just felt threatened.

After a while, the old monk's strength gradually weakened.Although Li Qingwei also suffered some internal injuries, he was fine.

But the old monk was almost out of oil and the lamp was dry at this time.

Li Qingwei felt the strength weakening, and the bent knees gradually straightened up.

"Hahaha! Why is this over? Tathagata God's Palm will not be a unique skill in Shaolin, but it's a pity! Old monk, you are getting old! You are the only one who can hurt me with martial arts. You are proud of it!"

After finishing speaking, Li Qing let out a loud shout, and the majestic zhenqi of Tiangang Jue gushed out from his body, and the situation turned in an instant, and the old monk who was hanging above his head was blown away.

Before he landed on the ground, Li Qingwei had used his lightness kung fu to rush to him, and the Yiyang finger force gathered by the Tiangang Jue was condensed on his fingertips.

As soon as he pointed out, the old monk died instantly.It is heavily embedded in the stone wall of Shaolin Temple.Although it is not inhuman, but the appearance of death is very miserable.

He took off his mask and swallowed two Jiuzhuan Xiongshe pills.He has other things to do and needs to regain strength.

After taking Jiuzhuan Xiongshewan, the injuries he suffered instantly improved.

Next, he stood in front of the monks holding the Longquan Sword in his hand.

He spent a lot of physical strength in this battle. After this battle, Shaolin, a thousand-year-old temple, fell in the martial arts.It is quite similar to Zhao Min's trend of "killing Shaolin first, then destroying Wudang".It's just that Wudang's patriarch is still a baby younger than himself, so naturally there is no Wudang.

But this is the fate of fighting against the nascent Datang Empire.This is also the reason why Li Qingwei made Bad Shuai an independent person, because in this way, Guo Jing, Huang Rong, and the other saints who were born in the rivers and lakes could not blame him, the emperor.

Just say "bad handsome" come and go without a trace.At that time, even if they want to look for it, they will not be able to find it.

Now Shaolin is gone. As for the Sutra Pavilion, after Li Qingwei moved out all the Shaolin martial arts classics, he burned it down.

As for the scriptures that Master Xuanzang took back from his journey westward, they were also burned to ashes along with the Sutra Library.

What this world needs is the "magic" of Legalism, "loyalty and filial piety" and "benevolence" of Confucianism, "frugality" of Mohism, "courage" of military strategists, and "great freedom" of Taoism.

Rather than need those myths and stories pulled back from abroad, history books.

Shaolin Temple is a very interesting place. There are quite a few horses in the stables of Queen Si. Li Qingwei drove the horses over and loaded all the martial arts classics he had collected on the horses. Then he tied the horses together, and then He rode the top horse down the Shaoshi Mountain slowly.

The direction he was going was Longqin Residence in Luoyang. After seeing the fire on the mountain, the local sheriff in Luoyang immediately sent troops to investigate.

Afterwards, the affairs of the Shaolin Temple will be dealt with by the Tang government.

The Shaolin Temple is just the beginning. In the future, all religions in the Central Plains will be under the control of the imperial court. The era in which the Mongolian and Yuan dynasties were allowed to develop freely is over.

"The fire wolf rises, and the mountain wind arrives." Li Qingwei couldn't help but said while looking at the thick smoke billowing from Shaolin Temple behind him.

After Shaolin was destroyed, Quanzhen joined the imperial court, and the beggar gang benefited from the new law and ignored the affairs of the world.

The remaining small fish and shrimps can be cooked by local officials and soldiers.The era of "chasing the forbidden with martial arts" will come to an end in the hands of Li Qingwei.

All the people in the future will be the founders of the prosperous Tang Dynasty, and the warriors in the future will be the hero who expanded the territory and defended the country in foreign wars.Rather than rebels who disrupt social order.

After returning to Longqin Residence, Li Qingwei hid all the martial arts classics copied from Shaolin in Longqin Residence.

Even the first body exercise book in martial arts, the Yi Jin Jing is among them.It's just that Li Qingwei no longer has the slightest interest in martial arts such as the so-called 72 unique skills and Yi Jin Jing.

Even if these are the supreme treasures that people in the martial arts dream of, they can become first-class masters in any discipline with hard work.

Today he has confirmed the myth that he is No. 1 in the martial arts world, no matter how much he practices martial arts, he is still number one in the world.

Today's him is more like Wang Chongyang's mentality after he got the Nine Yin Manual. Whether he practices it or not, he is No. 1 in the world, so why do he practice it?
If these were not the precious knowledge accumulated by previous generations, Li Qingwei might have burned them as well.

After shelving these things, Li Qingwei walked slowly towards Kaifeng.

I don't know why, but his heart is empty now, this feeling of having no opponent is not good.

Now that the sweeping monks in Shaolin Temple have all been killed by him, maybe there will be no one else in the world who can pick up his tricks.

Li Qingwei left Luoyang City, the morning sun in the east was slowly rising, and a new day began again.

A new day in the Tang Dynasty also started, and Li Qingwei rushed to Kaifeng immediately. Now that the civil strife had settled down, he could obtain a large amount of money after confiscating the temple. In this way, his military expenses would be settled again.

It's time for Beiding Central Plains to regain lost ground.

(End of this chapter)