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Chapter 255 Dharma is Boundless, Shaolin Overlords Legs

Yi Jin Jing.

Shaolin's five great miraculous skills, the supreme heart method of Buddhism.

The Yi Jin Jing is a martial art created by Bodhidharma's patriarch who comprehended the vast and boundless universe of stars.

Not only that, each practitioner can evolve the Yi Jin Jing with different attributes according to his own experience and perception. The Buddha and the devil are all one, and there are Buddhas and devils.

As far as the true qi mind method is concerned, the Yi Jin Jing can absorb the energy of the universe for its own use. The higher the skill, the stronger the energy absorbed, which is endless and endless.

From this point of view, there are quite a few similarities with Momen's Dao Heart Planting Demon Dafa, Liang Xiao's Zhouliu Liuxu Gong, and Zhang Sanfeng's Nine Heavens Manual.

This is also normal.

There is a limit to the strength of the human body, and the strength of most people is far inferior to that of a cow.

Compared with the vastness of the universe, human beings are just a drop in the ocean, a dust on a mayfly.

For most warriors in the rivers and lakes, spending a lifetime of effort and learning what they have learned all their lives is nothing compared to a flash of lightning in the sky, a thunder in the universe, or a tsunami in the sea.

In today's world, the profound martial arts mentality can't be said to be [-]%, at least nine out of ten, it can draw the boundless and endless power of the universe for one's own use.

Backed by the entire universe, the skill is naturally endless, continuous and invincible.

Of course, physical development is equally important.

Chi is the wine, the body is the cup.

If the body is not strong enough, even if there is a pool of good wine, you can only scoop up a small cup, any more will cause overflow, or even burst.

What about spirit?
The spirit controls the hand that holds the cup.

If you can't control it well, either the amount scooped out is wrong, or if you shake your hand, all the wine in the glass will be spilled, and the glass will be smashed into pieces.

Therefore, the most top-notch mental method must be aimed at all-round tempering of essence, energy, and spirit.

Yi Jin Jing is like this.

Fangzheng has already cultivated his mental skills to the level of a black-level Buddha, even though he is only in the realm of the three realms, Jiumozhi is still terrified by the strength of his skills and the strength of his coercion.

Knowing that at this time, he must not only use the miscellaneous Ah Han Kung Fu and Shaolin's unique skills to deal with it, Jiumozhi snorted coldly, and tied his hands together with the Ming King Seal to stabilize his own state.

King Ming is as immovable as a mountain, no matter how unpredictable the coercion is, he remains steadfast.

Fangzheng secretly called out hello, knowing that the person in front of him was a formidable opponent, he was not careless at all, his true energy circulated in his palms, and he stretched out his palms gently and soothingly.

Yi Jin Jing's zhenqi was quite domineering at first, but Fangzheng used it with a gentle force, shaking his palms slightly, it has changed from one to two, to four, to four, to eight, to sixteen.

Thousands of hands like palms!
This palm technique is mainly based on complex changes, and most of the techniques used are soft and soft moves. Among the 72 stunts, the power is not very powerful, and the lethality is at most in the middle range.

However, Shaolin's unique skills have been tempered thousands of times, and each one is a unique skill in the world. Instead of pursuing lethality, it is better to seek a martial skill that is most suitable for oneself.

Jiumozhi has acquired dozens of unique skills, and he has also practiced this Thousand-Handed Tathagata Palm before, but he feels that this palm technique has too many changes, and the moves are too soft, so he seldom uses it.

At this moment, seeing Fangzheng's moves changing and unpredictable, his heart was suddenly full of pride, he first formed the outer lion seal, and used the fighting formula to stimulate his fighting spirit, and then he slapped out with a palm.

Halfway through the palm strength, it is also one change, two, two, four, four, eight, eight, and sixteen.

Fangzheng's hand moves are unpredictable, each palm strike has changed into several directions in the middle.

Jiumozhi was like a thousand-handed Tathagata, surrounded by infinite palm shadows, and his hand was even faster than Fang Zheng's, and the whistling wind caused by it was even more fierce.

Thousands of palm shadows collided on the Daxiong Palace, and then disappeared without a trace in an instant. The changes are unpredictable and colorful, and the force is swaying, which is really beautiful.

Compared with the previous confrontation, the two of them showed their true skills at this moment, fighting each other with the palm of the thousand hands, making strange moves one after another, and each doing their best complicated and changing abilities.

Whether it is a layman watching the excitement, or an expert watching the doorway, it is much more exciting than those duels just now.

Fangzheng's zhenqi is twisted into one strand, no matter how unpredictable the moves are, the force of his palms is still concentrated and undissipated. Thousands of palm shadows seem to be false moves, but in reality they are all strong.

As long as he catches the slightest chance, the palm shadows all over the sky will immediately merge into one, turning the virtual into reality, and the power of the shocking palm is no less than that of Mount Sumeru Palm.

Jiumozhi's moves were faster and stronger, and the changes in his palms were even more unpredictable, but when he made moves, they were not all Thousand-handed Tathagata Palms, but mixed with other unique skills.

For example, in order to improve the speed, Shaolin’s No. [-] Fast Saber Burning Wood Saber Technique was integrated, and in order to increase the damage, the Shaolin Breaking Precepts Saber Technique was used when the palm knife fell.

The harmonious changes between the moves are based on the method of the merciful and compassionate Qianye hand, and the palm shadow circles are tightly guarded, which is the "one thought in mind" of the Bodhi sword technique.

Jiumozhi has mastered the flame saber technique, and is best at wielding the sword. Although he has integrated many skills, he uses it in a powerful and unconstrained manner, without the slightest bluntness or stagnation.

Many Shaolin eminent monks present, although it can be seen that Jiumozhi is not only using the Thousand-handed Tathagata Palm, but the moves he uses are all Shaolin unique skills.

Even if he had some complaints in his heart, he couldn't say it at this moment, let alone let Jiumozhi use only one special skill, that would be too shameless!
What's more, when they were fighting each other just now, Jiumozhi always hit the end of his moves, he didn't use half-strokes, and he also maintained the due courtesy when facing the battle of wheels.

In front of so many outsiders, one still needs to have the face that one should have, otherwise, the one who loses face today is not the Xuanzi generation, but the entire Shaolin.

Seeing that the two of them had different tricks and they were unpredictable, it seemed that it was difficult to tell the winner in a short time, Tie Feihua asked in a low voice: "Who do you think can win?"

Li Jinyu said: "If it were me, to deal with such a strange move, I would definitely use heavy palms to defeat it with strength."

Although the voices of the two of them were quiet, each of those seventy-eighty old monks had profound skills. If they listened intently, they could still hear clearly.

Using force to overcome ingenuity is an axiom of martial arts. There are many similar methods in the world, and no one thinks there is anything wrong with it.

Tie Feihua said: "What about the changes in competition?"

Li Jinyu said: "Master Fangzheng specializes in the palm of the thousand-handed Tathagata, and he gets the word 'pure', and Jiumozhi practices dozens of unique skills, and he gets the word 'bo'."

Tie Feihua said: "If you say that, in a short period of time, it seems that they will be hard-pressed?"

Li Jinyu said: "If you keep fighting with each other, even if the two of you fight with more than a thousand moves, you won't be able to tell the winner."

Tie Feihua said: "Who will win more?"

Li Jinyu said: "It's impossible to say, their victory or defeat does not lie in the moves themselves, but in a little cleverness in their hearts during the fight. The competition is based on Zen and Buddhism."

Tie Feihua said: "Cut! It's nonsense, I think what you want to say is, let's see which of them has more accumulation, and who can transform accumulation into strength during the fight."

Li Jinyu said: "That's true, but both of them are eminent monks, so they have enlightenment. Of course, it's also because of Buddhist principles. It seems more elegant to say so."

Tie Feihua shrugged her shoulders, and said to herself that there is no elegance when you fight, you look like a barbarian.

Even the famous warriors of the Mongolian Yuan, Manchu and Liao Kingdoms are not as violent as you.

The old monks thought that Li Jinyu was trying to evade when they heard the two talking, but then they thought Li Jinyu's words were very reasonable, and the two were really hard to tell.

Jiumozhi and Fangzheng also heard their speech.

Jiumozhi knew in his heart that although he was good at martial arts, and he was eloquent about Buddhism with others, but deep down in his heart, he was haunted by desires, and he didn't have a deep understanding of Buddhism.

Enlightenment of Buddhism, don't think about it for now.

Fang Zheng felt that it is gratifying to be unbeatable within a thousand moves, but Jiumozhi has accumulated too much, and if he does not keep it all, he will comprehend some coups in the battle.

Procrastination seems to be not good for itself.

The two have different minds and are jealous of each other, but they both know that they can't continue to fight like this.

After fighting with the "five aggregates are all empty" move, the two changed their moves at the same time, Jiumozhi used the flame knife he was best at, and Fang Zheng used his legs to attack.

Fangzheng just made a move, the Buddha's light was shining brightly, but now when he kicked out, he was fierce and domineering, which made people horrified and inexplicable.

Because he used - Shaolin Overlord Legs!
This school of martial arts was founded in the Sui and Tang Dynasties.

There was a boxer named Wu Chaoqun, who accidentally offended the Yuwen Clan and was framed by Yu Wenhuaji. His whole family died tragically.

Daoxin, the fourth patriarch of Zen, saved his life and brought him back to Shaolin to give him a shelter.

Unexpectedly, Wu Chaoqun was devastated, like a walking corpse, without thoughts or thoughts, he actually comprehended some of the methods of Yijin Jing and comprehended the Killing Yijin Jing.

16 years later, Wu Chaoqun not only practiced the Yi Jin Jing to the black-level Buddha, but also created a set of peerless kicks specially adapted to the Yi Jin Jing based on Shaolin boxing.

After the mastery of martial arts, Wu Chaoqun intends to take revenge on Yu Wenhua and kill all members of the Yuwen Clan.

But he practiced martial arts painstakingly all these years, he didn't care about the outside world, and didn't know what changes happened in the world.

16 years later, the Yuwen faction has been shattered, and Yu Wenhuaji was killed by Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling.

Wu Chaoqun felt great sorrow and great joy, great joy and great sorrow, all thoughts were lost, but he felt a glimmer of inspiration from it.

Unknowingly, all the skill of Shaxing Yijinjing was gone, and the realm of cultivation was even better.

Since then, Wu Chaoqun has lived in Shaolin in seclusion, ignoring worldly affairs.

Before sitting down, he melted all his life's unique martial arts skills into one set of "dominant legs" unique skills.

This unique technique is powerful, but it can only be performed with the black-level Buddha Yijinjing, so it becomes a supporting martial art of Yijinjing, not a 72 unique skill.

Among the eminent monks from all schools and colleges in Shaolin, Fang Zheng is the only one who is qualified to practice this set of domineering legs.

Few people know the story of Wu Chaoqun, Fangzheng uses the palm of the Thousand Hands Tathagata more often when fighting with others, even Xiao Yuanshan and Murongbo don't know that Shaolin still has this unique skill.

Not to mention those people, even those old monks in Shaolin, no more than ten of them can recognize the bully legs.

Murong Bo has never seen martial arts, of course Jiumozhi does not know it, but Fangzheng's leg is clearly Shaolin way, no one can object to it.

A series of heavy leg bombardments came, and even now, Jiumozhi was finally unable to use the same unique skill.

Swinging both hands, condensing the long knife, the flame knife chopped 81 times in an instant, and Fangzheng made 81 kicks in a row.

Wherever the saber qi passes, the shadows of the legs dissipate completely, and where the shadows of the legs pass, the saber aura also dissipates without a trace.

The two used attack against attack, fast against fast, they had already fought more than 100 times in an instant, compared to the soft wind and drizzle just now, it seemed like a stormy sea at this time.

The Shaolin Daxiong Palace is made of the hardest bluestone in Songshan Mountain. It has been carefully polished by countless skilled craftsmen, and its hardness is comparable to gold and iron.

It's only been [-] rounds of fighting, and the stone slabs on the ground have not been damaged at all. At this moment, a counter attack has been blasted out of ravines, stone chips are flying around, and smoke and dust are filling the air.

Naturally, Fangzheng did not want to destroy the Great Hall of Great Heroes. Although Jiumozhi wanted to make a name for himself, he was a disciple of Buddhism after all, so he couldn't destroy the temple dedicated to the Buddha.

The two exchanged a move, seeing that Jinli could no longer be controlled as they wished, and they flew towards the square outside at the same time.

Even when flying over, the shadow of the sword and the shadow of the leg still clashed crazily, exploding violently, even more powerful than the blade.

Jiumozhi's two-handed mudra, the nine-character mantra mudra and the flame knife, can add sharpness to the knife technique in the unpredictable, the body is like a vase, but the strength is like a flame.

Fangzheng clasped his palms together, gathering countless golden Buddha light, the three battle patterns became clearer and brighter, the video of heavy legs was non-stop, and his strength was as powerful as mountains and seas.

Tie Feihua was surprised: "What kind of kick is this? Shaolin 72 unique skills, there is no such kick!"

Li Jinyu said: "Shaolin has been passed down for hundreds of years, with profound foundations, hidden dragons and crouching tigers. It is not uncommon to have this unique knowledge. My little sister is not calm enough recently."

Tie Feihua hammered it without a trace.

With her experience in the arena, how could she be so surprised, but Li Jinyu was by her side, and she always subconsciously handed things over to Li Jinyu.

Shaolin's dominant legs are tyrannical and unpredictable, coupled with the powerful skills of Yi Jin Jing, Fang Zheng's offensive is getting stronger and stronger.

Jiumozhi's handprints changed rapidly, and the flaming knives came out like dragons, attacking and attacking without fear.

This kind of confrontation is the most likely to cause damage, because both sides may not be able to hold back, and when the confrontation reaches the final move, it is very likely that both sides will suffer.

But so far, who can stop the attack?

Fangzheng flew up, his domineering legs rushing forward.

Jiumozhi's left hand half-knotted the seal of King Ming, and his right hand slashed towards Fang Zheng's shoulder with the flame knife.

Thunder and lightning flashed, bursting with strength, the bully leg hit Jiumozhi's abdomen, and the flaming knife slashed on the abbot's shoulder.

The corner of Jiumozhi's mouth was smiling, golden protective energy poured out of his body, Fang's face showed a look of sorrow, a smear of blood burst out from his shoulder, and the wound was deep enough to see the bone.

Seeing this, all the monks in Shaolin were terrified, but Jiumozhi put his hands together and said softly: "Amitabha, Master's Dharma is profound, and this little monk is willing to bow down."

But it turned out that Jiumozhi planned to use the Vajra Indestructible Body Divine Skill to exchange one move for another, even deliberately revealing the flaws in his abdomen.

Unexpectedly, when receiving the move, Fangzheng was worried that he would be injured by kicking him, so he took the initiative to withdraw his strength, but his flame knife slashed down heavily, seriously injuring Fangzheng.

In terms of martial arts, it is natural that Jiumozhi won the victory, but in terms of Buddhism, it is the founder's compassion of Buddhism, which is even more respectful.

Jiumozhi accepted it as soon as he saw it was good. Today, with more than 30 unique skills, he has already become famous, and there is no need to cause more trouble for the victory or defeat of one move.

Otherwise, if Shaolin attacked in groups, plus those old monks who lived in seclusion, he might not be able to go down the mountain.

Fangzheng said: "If King Wuming is merciful, the poor monk's arm will no longer be able to keep it."

Li Jinyu raised her eyebrows, thinking that the two of you really have a tacit understanding.

Jiumozhi used this to suppress his own power a little bit, so as not to suffer the consequences of burning oil in the fire.

Fang Zheng used Jiumozhi's saber to avoid future disputes with the imperial court and protect himself wisely.

Otherwise, if the two of them attack with all their strength, Fangzheng will at least save one strike with his legs and palms, and Jiumozhi will leave at least three moves of big mudra and one move of saber technique to kill.

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