my wife is god catcher

Chapter 264

Lost four games in a row!

Du Jie's face became very ugly.

Before starting the war, he envisioned three situations.

[-]. Shaolin won the victory, although it lost some fertile fields and monks' property, it kept Shaolin's prestige;
[-]. The imperial court narrowly won. Although the monks and disciples in good land were lost, the superb martial arts displayed still made people dare not underestimate Shaolin;

[-]. The imperial court won a big victory. No matter what, if you want to come to Shaolin, you can win a game or two and save some face.

Unexpectedly, there is another situation.

The imperial court won the victory simply and neatly. Although Shaolin showed many unique skills, it still failed to win a game!

Wuxiang monk lost.

He couldn't stop Zhuge Zhengwo's astonishing shot, and he lost everything no matter in martial arts or tactics.

Great tragedy failed.

He and Xiao Feng's palm strength was against each other, even though he lost a move in the end, he also played Shaolin's prestige, this round was considered the best performance and the most valuable.

Pain Zen lost.

Losing to the famous four famous arresters, although showing many unique skills, but the defeat was too fast, and there were damages, it was really miserable.

Embracing the five elders was defeated.

Losing to an old monster over 120 years old doesn't sound ashamed, but the five elders in his arms are also old-timers, and five people beat one.

Not only was the "Embracing the World" broken by others, but even the meticulously studied trick, the five-finger linking heart that combined the essence of Wudang's mind, was smashed by Sanhe Yishi with one finger.

Even if Wudang didn't come to hold him accountable, people in the Jianghu would lose face if they mentioned this matter in the future.

When Wudang was just rising, they once said that Zhang Sanfeng was an abandoned disciple of Shaolin, which was not worth mentioning.

Since then, Zhang Sanfeng has cultivated into the Supreme Grand Master, they dare not say that again, but they can't help being a little proud.

Now that the elders in the Shaolin sect take the initiative to study Wudang's unique knowledge, wouldn't it be a big slap in the face to say it?
Both are hermit masters, and they are good at forming formations and attacking together, but they don't see eye to eye and despise each other.

Huan Wulao felt that Sandu was narrow-minded, bullying the good and fearing the evil, pedantic and old-fashioned.

Sandu felt that hugging the five elders was pretentious, pretentious, arty, and unbearably vulgar.

The two sides already had conflicts, and now that the five elders were defeated, Du Jie couldn't help feeling even more resentful.

But now there are still strong enemies, no matter how much resentment Du Jie has in his heart, he can only talk about it later.

Du Jie said: "Amitabha, Sanhe benefactor's martial arts are profound and unfathomable. I admire him very much, but it seems that only benefactor Xiao will be the one to attack next time."

Li Jinyu said: "Am I not a human being?"

Du Jie said: "We have previously agreed that each person can only fight once, just now Li Benefactor helped Xiao Benefactor with the sound of flute, it is considered as one shot."

This statement is really too shameless, even Shaolin lay disciples think it is too nonsense.

You first use Sanskrit to help Dabei, and then he resists, and you only play the tune, without even moving a trace of true energy, how can it be regarded as a shot?

If you don't transition to Jie, you don't care about appearance at all. As long as you can win, nothing else matters.

Li Jinyu sneered and said: "Since this is the case, all the monks in Shaolin Temple can't make a move. After all, you just recited Buddhist scriptures and helped Zen Master Dabei!"

Du Jie said: "I didn't read it!"

Li Jinyu said: "But you are standing here, the sandalwood scent on your body is also a blessing to the Great Compassion!"

Tie Feihua said: "This place is Shaolin. You Shaolin monks will naturally get blessings. If you calculate according to the master, you might as well demolish the house first!"

Du Jie said: "Tie Butou, don't use your tongue. You must know that although the sharpness of the tongue can hurt others, it will hurt yourself first."

Everyone was speechless after hearing the words.

You old bald donkey start messing around, and people argue with reason, but you feel that others are using their tongues to gain advantage. Could it be that what you just said is farting?
These people who came here were either self-respecting their status or caring about Shaolin's face. Although they were contemptuous in their hearts, they didn't show it, they just hissed slightly.

With his hands behind his back, Li Jinyu made a subtle movement, and someone immediately made a mocking comment.

"It stinks! It stinks! It stinks!"

This man was drunk, holding a big wine gourd in his hand, his clothes were shabby, and he was quite embarrassed, but in this distress, he still had a sense of chic.

In the rivers and lakes, there are quite a few people dressed like this, if only this is the case, it is really difficult to identify their identities.

However, with the bamboo sword hanging from this person's waist, it is immediately recognizable that this person is "Hu Bugui".

Hu Bugui, known as Hu lunatic in the world, is crazy, topsy-turvy, carefree but carefree.

He is good at using a bamboo sword, and his swordsmanship is sometimes exquisite and sometimes incomprehensible. Even the many stewards of Langya Pavilion don't know how to evaluate it.

This person is not a good person, nor a bad person, just an unrestrained, free-spirited Jiang Hu.

From a certain point of view, it is somewhat similar to Linghu Chong, but more relaxed.

Hu Bugui burped, looked at Du Jie's old orange-skinned face, and said mockingly, "It stinks!"

Du Jie said angrily: "What did you say?"

Hu Bugui said: "I said it stinks, can't you hear me too old? Don't stare at me, even if you slap me to death, I won't take back my words!"

Du Jie said: "Today is the number of catastrophes in Shaolin. As a Shaolin hermit protector, I should do my best to protect the temple. If you keep pestering me, don't blame me for being rude!"

Du Jie snorted coldly, crushed away with murderous aura.

Among Shaolin's many hermit masters, if you ask who has the highest martial arts, it's hard to say, after all, sweeping monks can't be counted, others can be said to have their own strengths.

If you ask who has the worst Dharma practice, it must be the three old bald donkeys of crossing the catastrophe, crossing the calamity, and crossing the catastrophe.

These three people are narrow-minded, obedient, obstinate, violent and murderous, and they are not like monks at all.

Even those of the Hui family or the Xu family know that the monks are compassionate and should not kill recklessly.

Sandu's attacks were frequent, and he didn't see the mercy of the Buddhadharma at all, but more like a Jiang Hu style.

If this kind of person is a hero of the green forest, or an elder of the Demon Sect, then it is naturally very suitable, but to say that the Buddhist hermit is an insult to the purity of the Buddhist Sect.

What's more, most Jianghu people can at least say a word of righteousness, and they will remember the benefits and kindness of others.

Sandu's kindness to others can be forgotten in the blink of an eye, and it can be wiped away in a word, but his hatred towards others can be clearly remembered, and he dare not forget it for 30 years.

The theory of Buddhism, hostility, and resentment that the sweeping monk said was almost perfectly slapped in the face by Sandu.

It can only be said that part of Shaolin martial arts requires comprehension of profound Buddhist teachings, and the rest of the unique skills, as long as he does not practice randomly, it doesn't matter whether he hates violence or not.

Xiao Yuanshan, who also hated for 30 years and practiced carelessly, was wounded all over his body, but Sandu was completely fine, because they specialized in several unique skills and were not greedy for too much.

There is a saying in the world of "true villain" and "hypocrite". Xuanci is a hypocrite, and Sandu is a real villain.

Whether it's an old monk or a real villain, if you meet a shameless and unscrupulous person like Hu lunatic, you can only wait to be sprayed honestly.

Zhang Wuji is reasonable, but Hu lunatic is not!
Crazy Hu said: "I'm afraid you're being rude? Even if you slap me into a meatloaf in front of the heroes of the world, you won't be able to take back the fart!"

Du Jie said: "How are you doing?"

Crazy Hu said: "I don't want to do anything, I just want to ask a question, if the monks of Shaolin speak, are they all farting? Otherwise, why is there such a stench?"

Du Jie said: "So it's Lord Li's man!"

Crazy Hu said: "I don't have a fixed place to live. I don't care if the lord is not the lord, the marquis is not the marquis. I just want my own pleasure."

Crazy Hu really doesn't care about power, but he attaches great importance to kindness and commitment.

Back then, Li Jinyu helped him once and treated him to a drink, but now he was asked to gossip for a while, and the lunatic wanted to gossip, so naturally he would not refuse.

Crazy Hu went on to say: "I just have a bad temper. I hate other people farting the most. If someone farts indiscriminately, no matter whether he is a Shaolin monk or a master, I will scold him. Otherwise, you will shoot me to death!"

Of course, it was impossible for Du Jie to shoot Madman Hu to death, but after such entanglement, he knew that Li Jinyu would definitely make a move, and Tie Feihua was no exception.

Du Jie's nonsense just now, of course, is not asking for a slap in the face, but wants to accomplish two things.

[-]. Confirm the court's order of action.

Two?

That would be interesting!

Du Jie said: "Amitabha, it was the old monk who made a slip of the tongue, but what Tie Butou said just now has some truth. We should not fight in Shaolin."

Li Jinyu said, "So?"

Du Jie said: "It's better to change the place."

Li Jinyu said: "Will you make a move in the next battle?"

Du Jie said: "This old monk is alone, not a match for the benefactor. It is rumored that the benefactor is good at breaking formations. Brothers of the old monk have a formation technique. Please give the benefactor a taste."

Li Jinyu sneered and said, "So that's how it is. Your brothers are about ninety years old, and they are more than ten times older than me. You can really speak!"

Du Jie said: "My lord can admit defeat."

Li Jinyu said: "You are not worthy!"

Du Jie said: "The benefactor comes with the old monk!"

Du Jie opened the way ahead, and Li Jinyu followed behind.

Leave from the north gate of Shaolin, walk for one mile, then go to the left, the mountain peak is the place of decisive battle.

to the summit.

It was found that there were no houses above the peak, only three large pine trees arranged in a zigzag shape. The pine trees were as thick as five people hugging each other, and a large hole was dug below.

Because the pine tree is too thick, even if a large hole is dug, it will not have much impact on the vitality.

The pine trees are still lush and green, standing upright like three hills, which has a special charm.

The three tree holes are Sandu's retreat room.

30 years ago, Sandu suffered a disastrous defeat to Yang Dingtian, the leader of Mingzun City. With great hatred in his heart, he retreated and cultivated.

Sandu has been meditating here for 30 years, practicing the Shaolin Sun-Moon Whip Technique and Vajra Subduing Demon Formation. Now he has made great achievements in martial arts, but it is a pity that Yang Dingtian has long since passed away.

After sitting in meditation for 30 years, this place has already been contaminated with the breath of Sandu, and has entered the state of harmony between man and nature. In terms of geographical advantages, it is even better than the temple.

Li Jinyu looked around, and there were indeed two old monks with white beard and white eyebrows, and he knew it immediately.

"right here?"

"right here!"

　Thanks to the book friend Water Emperor Tianhe for the reward

　　
　
(End of this chapter)