my wife is god catcher

Chapter 254 Miscellaneous Aghan Gong, Black Level Buddha

Jiumozhi is best at Versailles.

He obviously wanted to pretend to be a fork, but he put on a humble and low-key posture, but he was handsome, making people want to be angry, but he didn't know where to get angry.

Li Jinyu was too lazy to listen to those boring arguments, and met the monks in the Daxiong Hall one by one.

This one has a bitter face, that one has fierce eyes, this one looks like an eminent monk, but it turns out to be Tianzheng, and this one with a death-defying face, turns out to be Ah San of Tianzhu.

After looking back and forth, I found that the person present most in line with the temperament of an eminent monk was really Jiumozhi.

Even the previous "Wonderful Monk" had no flowers, and the corners of his eyebrows and eyes were somewhat stern. Jiumozhi's face can be used as a template for carving Buddha statues.

Especially when he lowered his head, lowered his eyes, clasped his hands together, and smiled lightly at the corners of his mouth, matching his big earlobes, nine out of ten people who saw him would call him an eminent monk.

If such a face goes for alms, people will definitely be willing to donate an extra bowl of rice and two bowls of vegetables!

Tie Feihua didn't know what was going on in Li Jinyu's mind, she just watched Li Jinyu look around, with a smile on his face and murderous intentions on his face, as if he was playing a Sichuan opera to change his face.

"What are you doing?"

"Look at the picture."

"what?"

"Let's see which monk is the most handsome."

"Who do you think is the most handsome?"

"In terms of appearance, Jiumozhi is the most. The faces of those two Tianzhu are hideous, their seals have turned black, and they have become mortal. They probably won't survive today."

Fangzheng was always beside the two of them, listening to the two muttering, saying what he said was more ugly and handsome, he thought that this Sir Li was really interesting, how could a monk be better than this?
Think about it carefully, what monks need to comprehend is self-identity, human appearance, and sentient beings. The physical body is a stinky skin, but most of the people in the world are ordinary people after all.

Ordinary people, with the naked eye, can't what they see is just the surface?
Not to mention ordinary people, even monks all over the world, how many people can see their minds at a glance?
People in the world say that he has profound Dharma and can practice the magical skill of Yi Jin Jing, but when he looks at people, doesn't he also look at the appearance first, and then consider other things?
Living in this world, can you really let go of your mortal body?Even Xuanzang, the holy monk at that time, had a handsome appearance and a handsome appearance.

It is said that when Xuanzang traveled to the west to study the Dharma, countless kings along the way wanted to recruit him as his son-in-law.

Fangzheng was thinking about my acquaintance, and just as he felt that Li Jinyu's words made him suddenly enlightened, he suddenly heard Li Jinyu say that his seal was black and he must die.

At first, I thought something was wrong, after all, those two Tianzhu people had dark skin and couldn't turn into white.

After thinking about it, Po Luoxing probably looked at Tie Feihua wrongly, which made Li Jinyu feel murderous.

This is normal.

Fangzheng has read "Da Tang Western Regions", which records that a certain princess in Tianzhu was thrown into a temple by gangsters one day, and forced to roll in feces and urine, making herself filthy, so as to ensure her innocence.

However, monks from Tianzhu are good at women, could it be that monks from the Central Plains are innocent, and there are also many romantic monks!
Fangzheng has made breakthroughs in martial arts in recent years and has not yet fully stabilized. It is the time when his mind is most chaotic, and a casual word can arouse his inner thoughts.

Li Jinyu was just talking for fun, and even played "Let's find fault" with his bald head. It had absolutely no intention of talking about Buddhism, but it also made Fangzheng full of thoughts.

Fortunately, Li Jinyu was just chatting casually and had no intention of discussing the law with others, otherwise those deviant fallacies and heresies would have driven Fang Zheng crazy.

Li Jinyu chatted with Tie Feihua in a low voice, and Fangzheng's inner understanding of Buddhism formed a small world, which seemed quiet and had no communication with the outside world.

Just at this moment, there was a sudden sound.

Looking closely, it was Jiumozhi performing martial arts.

I saw him leaning slightly, with his left palm raised flat, and his right fist coming out with a whirring sound. The incense-burning copper tripod in front of the Tathagata Buddha's seat received the force of the punch, and it jumped up boringly. Luo Zhong Dongying".

It's not too difficult to punch the tripod without hitting the tripod but the tripod makes a sound. This punch is obviously thrown forward, but the tripod jumps upwards, which shows the strength of the punch is extremely ingenious.

Jiumozhi didn't wait for the bronze tripod to fall, he slapped back with his left hand, which is exactly the Prajna Palm's "deterrence against outsiders".

The bronze tripod fell rapidly, Jiumozhi stretched out his thumb and swiped it forward, a sharp finger shot towards it.

The bronze tripod moved half a foot to the left.

Jiumozhi pressed down three times in a row, the bronze tripod moved a foot and a half before it landed on the ground.

This move is called "Three Entering Hell", which comes from Shaolin Maha Finger, which means that it is hard to practice these three strokes, and every time you push it, it is like entering hell once.

The incense ashes of the copper tripod gradually scattered, revealing a palm-sized object, but it was the Prajna Palm just now, which was cut off from the top of the tripod with the power of the palm.

Just looking at the strength during the rehearsal, it is only at the level of a first-class master in the world, so there is nothing particularly novel.

Actually it is not.

Jiumozhi just wanted to demonstrate his martial arts, not to compete in martial arts, what he showed was his intentions, as far as his own martial arts is concerned, he probably didn't use even a single part of it.

The three martial arts demonstrations just now come from three different Shaolin stunts, which made people quite surprised.

It should be known that the 72 stunts of Shaolin Inner Gate were not created by the same person and at the same time.

Prajna Palm was created by Master Yuan Yuan, Maha Finger was created by Qizhi Toutuo, who had been in Shaolin for 40 years, and Davajra Fist was developed by six eminent monks of the Shaolin generation, who worked together for 36 years.

Most of the unique skills passed down by Bodhidharma back then have been replaced, and the remaining ones have also been modified and perfected, which are quite different from the original ones.

There are 72 stunts, some specialize in the lower hand, some specialize in light work, some are good at punching and palming, some are good at winning with hidden weapons, or knives or sticks, each has its own specialty.

It is based on Buddhist principles, some are merciful, and some kill life to overcome crimes, such as maha finger, and it is almost completely indifferent to Shaolin Zen thought.

Although some people are proficient in five or six schools, it is limited to strength, hardness and softness, and core ideas that do not contradict each other.

Otherwise, fellow practitioners with more than a dozen unique skills will gather rigid or soft strength in their bodies, and their thoughts will be completely different, and the final result will be that they will not be able to survive or die.

Shaolin Xuancheng is proficient in thirteen unique skills, he is the person with the highest martial arts in Xuan's generation, but he went into a rage, his meridians were cut off, his martial arts were all lost, and he was paralyzed in bed.

Now Jiumozhi demonstrates many unique skills, each of which is pure and proficient, how can it not be shocking.

Li Jinyu was even more surprised.

In the original plot, when Jiumozhi went to Shaolin, he had already obtained the small non-phase kung fu from Mantuo Villa, and based on the small non-phase kung fu, he practiced many Shaolin stunts.

Now that Mantuo Mountain Villa has been destroyed early, Li Qiushui went to Dali to live in seclusion, where did he learn the Little Formless Kung Fu?

If there is no small non-phase skill, how to practice the ultimate skill?

Could it be that Jiumozhi had another chance?
Li Jinyu thought well, Jiumozhi's luck is really good, and he really met a chance.

But he went to South Shaolin a few months ago. At that time, there happened to be a robbery in South Shaolin. A total of seven volumes of scriptures were stolen.

Except for one volume of Buddhist scriptures, the rest are secret books.

The matter of stealing the secret book was done by Lin Xian'er, the saint of Destiny Sect, together with the favorite of the "Xin" generation.

Nan Shaolin was very strict about this, Xin Chong only transported five secret books, but failed to transport one.

Afterwards, something happened without flowers, and Nan Shaolin fell into chaos. Xin Chong wanted to take the opportunity to send the cheats away.

It was also a coincidence that Jiumozhi sneaked into the Sutra Pavilion to steal scriptures just in time. Seeing his beloved doing something sneaky, Jiumozhi followed and got this great gift.

That cheat book is not the manual of boxing scriptures and swords, but one of the five great martial arts of Shaolin—Za Ah Han Gong!
This martial art seems to be not well-known, but it is actually the catalyst for the 72 unique skills. If it can be cultivated, it can be said that it will get twice the result with half the effort.

Jiumozhi became a monk since he was a child. Although he is a esoteric sect, the miscellaneous agam skills of Buddhism are obviously more suitable than the minor non-phase skills of Taoism.

Based on the miscellaneous Ahan skills, the secret books given by Murong Bo at the beginning can be quickly cultivated one by one.

Even the Vajra Indestructible Body Divine Art, which was exchanged from Li Jinyu, has already reached the level of Xiaocheng.

If it is imitated by the small non-phase kung fu, no matter how similar it is, it is plausible, but with the mobilization of the miscellaneous agam kung fu, coupled with the nine-character mantra handprint of Tantric Buddhism, even a master like Fang Zheng can't see it.

Fangzheng whispered: "Dare to ask Li benefactor, have you ever seen anything wrong with Dalun Mingwang's martial arts?"

Li Jinyu said: "The true qi in his body is completely cultivated with Buddhist mentality. As for other aspects, I am not very proficient in Shaolin's unique skills, so I can't see it."

Fangzheng asked curiously, "Benefactor Li will also?"

Li Jinyu said: "Really Zhang's [-]th birthday, Kongxing used the Dragon Claw Hand from beginning to end. I read it from beginning to end, and learned everything."

Fangzheng understood it in his heart.

Although the Dragon Claw Hand is exquisite, it is an outside move after all. With Li Jinyu's foundation, it is not difficult to remember the move after watching it from beginning to end.

Fangzheng said: "Benefactor Li should know that Shaolin's unique skills have been stolen many times, but I don't know which school or faction in the Jianghu can spread Shaolin's unique skills."

Li Jinyu said: "There is a Vajra Gate in the Western Regions. It is said that it was created by the abandoned Shaolin Huo Gong Toutuo. He is proficient in many Shaolin unique skills. If you are interested, you can go to the Western Regions to see if you can get it back."

The Diamond Gate is currently working for Meng Yuan. If Shaolin is willing to deal with the Diamond Gate, Li Jinyu certainly doesn't mind offering help, as long as he needs a pass.

Fangzheng felt relieved when he heard the words.

He asked Li Jinyu about this, not because he really didn't know anything, but because he wanted to try Li Jinyu's attitude.

It was rumored that Li Jinyu didn't like Shaolin, and it was rumored that Li Jinyu just looked down on Xuanci's hypocrisy, and admired a few eminent monks, and he happened to be one of them.

This Lord Li is extremely talented and his martial arts are unfathomable. If you don't try it out, you can't rest assured.

Looking at Li Jinyu's attitude now, it seems that there is really no hostility. While Fangzheng is a little relieved, he feels that the previous generation did not handle things properly.

If Xuanci were directly discarded and Tianzheng and Dabei were the abbots, wouldn't these things disappear?
Although Xuanci was revealed to be the leading brother, he has not resigned as abbot at this time, or Shaolin has not confirmed a new abbot, and he is still in charge of Xuanci's generation.

To be honest, in today's martial arts conference, there is absolutely no way for Xuanci to survive.

Either in front of the world's heroes, he was enforced by the Discipline Academy, and then committed suicide, or he was taken back by Zhuge Zhengwo, and beheaded to show the public.

If you die, you will die. If something like this happens before you die, the Xuanzi generation will lose face, so naturally you have to try it out.

Master Xuandu came out more and more, and said with a smile: "King Ming's martial arts are really good, this old man admires him a lot."

Jiumozhi smiled and said, "I've heard for a long time that Master Xuandu Nianhua pointed out that the supernatural powers are perfect, and I'm about to ask you a lesson or two!"

To be honest, when it comes to finger-picking, Tianzheng is the most powerful, because he only specializes in the unique art of finger-picking, and he has practiced it so well that he has reached the pinnacle.

Back then when he was besieging Kuangtu Yan, Tianzheng relied on his unique skill of grasping the flower finger to forcibly block the [-] moves of Kuangtu Yan.

Over the years, Tianzheng's martial arts will definitely improve.

Although Jiumozhi is arrogant, he came here today to show off his prestige, why not pick a few soft persimmons first, and then try the powerful ones after beating the soft persimmons.

Xuandu's right index finger and middle finger are lightly clasped together, with a smile on his face, his expression is gentle, and his finger strength is concealed.

Jiumozhi made the same movement with a compassionate and peaceful smile on his face. Compared with Li Jinyu's sparring, he had made great progress in terms of strength and gestures.

Nipping the flower finger is soft and strong, and the finger is extended silently, just like a hundred flowers condensed with nectar, moistening things silently.

Xuandu has been practicing Nianhua Finger intensively for more than [-] years, and once asked Tianzheng for advice on the secret. He thinks that his cultivation in Nianhua Finger is enough to rank second among Shaolin monks.

But following the extremely gentle sound of the wind, the two people's fingers touched each other, Xuandu only felt that his own finger strength was like a castle in the air, and he retreated at the touch of a touch.

When he was amazed, Jiumozhi's finger force followed him like a shadow, and he tapped three fingers on his chest.

"Puff puff!"

Accompanied by three soft sounds, Xuandu's cassock shattered into three small holes, but the flesh was not damaged at all.

Even Xuandu admired the subtlety of his moves and the precision of his strength.

Xuandu said: "Thank you, Prince Ming, for your mercy."

Jiumozhi clasped his palms together and said softly: "Amitabha, the little monk won half a move, it's because the master has anger in his heart, it's just luck."

It was the battle at Tianlong Temple that made Jiumozhi realize the horror of group attacks. How could these seventy-year-old and eighty-year-old monks in Shaolin be worse than Tianlong Temple?

There are [-] or [-] old monks from the Xuanzi generation, the Fangzi generation, and the Tianzi generation.

If you make people anxious, a large group of old monks will rush forward, even if they are three-headed and six-armed, with a golden body of arhat, they may be torn into pieces and die without a whole body.

Anyway, he was just trying to publicize his name, not really wanting to kill people, he beckoned to be merciful, but made Shaolin monks feel embarrassed to besiege.

Xuanshi said: "King Ming is good at kung fu, and the poor monk knows the finger of non-phase robbery. I wonder if King Ming can give some pointers?"

"No Phase Kalpa Finger, the little monk knows a thing or two."

……

"Break the stele hand, is King Ming still proficient?"

"Break the stele hand, the monk knows a thing or two."

……

"Legs that follow you like a shadow?"

"The little monk knows a thing or two."

……

There are many eminent monks in the generation of Xuan, there are more than [-] monks, each of them asked for advice on a unique skill, Jiumozhi said that he knew a thing or two, but he was proficient in using it.

In half a moment, he has already demonstrated Prajna Palm, Great Vajra Fist, Mahe Finger, Nianhua Finger, Wuxiang Jiezhi, Big Throwing Stele Hand, Shadow-like Legs, Dragon Spinning Palm, One Clap and Two Scattering Palms, Duoluoye Finger, Ji Shaolin unique skills such as Extinguishing Claw, Removing Worry Finger, Dragon Claw Hand, etc.

In the hands of Jiumozhi, Jiumozhi performed all kinds of special skills, which was dazzling and wonderful. Among the more than 30 old monks of Xuan's generation, none of them could match him.

At this point in the fight, Fangzheng couldn't sit still.

Continue to fight like this, not to mention how the Xuanzi generation should deal with themselves, Shaolin's face can't be saved.

"Ming Wang's martial arts are superb, and the poor monk admires them, but the poor monk's martial arts are low. He only knows one thousand-handed Tathagata palm, and his practice is extremely rough. Please ask Ming Wang for some pointers."

Fang Zheng put his hands together.

Countless jet-black airflows gushed out from his body, as if absorbing all the surrounding light. The golden Buddha seal surrounded his body, and three golden lines rose on his face, which looked solemn and intimidating.

Yi Jin Jing, the three realms of the black-level Buddha!

Jiumozhi narrowed his eyes slightly, since he entered the Daxiong Palace, he has been secretly observing Fang Zheng.

On the one hand, because of Fang Zheng's reputation, after all, he is the only one who has mastered the Yi Jin Jing among the heads of each academy.

On the other hand, it was because of Li Jinyu.

The person who can sit next to Li Jinyu is absolutely extraordinary, and the monk who can sit next to Li Jinyu must be an eminent monk with profound Dharma.

At this moment, Fangzheng lifted up the Yi Jin Jing, crushed by the surging strength, Jiumozhi was surprised, and then he burst out with infinite fighting intent, and responded with the nine-character mantra handprint.

"Yi Jin Jing, what a Yi Jin Jing!"

"Ming Wang, be careful!

(End of this chapter)