Everything starts with Datang Ssangyong

Chapter 271 Zhang Sanfeng VS Four Great Sage Monks, the Name of Tai Chi!
No one expected the result of this battle, and in the end it was a result of both losers!

As the figures of Xu Ziyi and Fu Cailin flew upside down from the boulder in the middle of the river, Fu Junqiang came first and caught Fu Cailin's body, while Shi Feixuan and the four holy monks behind her went straight to Xu Ziyi.

Master Fu is so hot!

The petite Fu Junqiang hugged the tall Fu Cailin, and naturally looked extremely awkward, but before she could stand still, a burst of violent flame energy from Fu Cailin's body made Fu Junqiang tremble.

Fortunately, the two dragons happened to support the bodies of Fu Junqiang and Fu Cailin!
When Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling touched it, it was as hot as magma, and they almost jumped out of their hands.

At the same time, the two of them noticed that there was already a scorched black palm print on Master Fu's chest, which was obviously the source of the scorching heat on his body.

After realizing that Fu Cailin's whole body was abnormal, the two instinctively activated the "Longevity Formula" to heal his injuries. Since the two of them practiced the "Longevity Formula", Kou Zhong's internal energy was extremely cold, while Xu Ziling was extremely hot.

After Gao Li's party and Fu Cailin's guidance, the two faced the essence of their own lives, and thus sublimated their true energy of the formula of longevity again.

Now that the two of them saw that Fu Cailin was seriously injured and retreated, they instinctively used the formula of longevity to neutralize the violent volcanic eruption in Fu Cailin's body.

Obviously different from Ziling's extreme heat, Fu Cailin's proud flames were too domineering and violent. Even with the two of them working together to neutralize it, it was barely improved.

"Xiao Zhong, Xiao Ling, don't worry about me!"

Fu Cailin, who was pale, shook his head and said, feeling the yin and yang forces instilled by the two.

As a forerunner who has insight into the secrets of life, Fu Cailin understands that Xu Ziyi's true energy is significantly different from the original one better than Shuanglong.

That volcanic eruption-like rage is no longer a level that the two dragons can work together to resolve!

"Master!"

However, when Ssangyong heard the words, they held tears in their eyes, and instead tried their best to cooperate in trying to expel the violent true energy in Fu Cailin's body.

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At the same time, Xu Ziyi, who was bleeding profusely, was surrounded by concubine Shixuan and others as soon as he landed on the opposite bank.

"Your descendant of Cihang Jingzhai is really haunted!"

Slowly covering the sword wound on his abdomen with his right hand, Xu Ziyi said without a trace of panic.

"If Mr. Xu voluntarily goes to Jingzhai to hide in the mountains with Feixuan at this time, and no longer interferes with the overall situation of the world, Feixuan can guarantee the safety of Mr. Xu..."

Looking at Xu Ziyi whose whole body was already stained red with blood, the concubine Shi, who looked like a fairy under the moonlight, spoke slowly.

"It's a good one to return to the mountains and forests, so I still have to thank you for being merciful..."

Hearing Shi Feixuan's words, Xu Ziyi couldn't help laughing.

"Whether the overall situation of the world changes or not, how can the words of one family count? Guizhai is too domineering, right?"

Suddenly, there was an old Taoist in greasy Taoist robes in front of Xu Ziyi, and it was Zhang Sanfeng.

"Master Daoist, I don't know how to address Master Ning of Daomen..."

Seeing the slovenly old man in front of him, Shi Feixuan's beautiful eyes moved, and she seemed to perceive in her heart that the sloppy old man in front of her was extraordinary, so she deliberately mentioned the "loose man" Ning Daoqi.

"Little girl, you don't need to use Ning Daoqi's name to overwhelm the old Taoist, the old Taoist has long wanted to learn his Sanshou!"

Hearing what Shi Feixuan meant, Zhang Sanfeng shook his head and smiled.

"If you want to take Xu Xiaoyou away today, go through the old way first!"

While speaking, Zhang Sanfeng took a big step forward, and broke the encirclement of Shi Feixuan and others invisibly.

"Trouble the four masters to make a move!"

Concubine Shixuan could only sigh inwardly when she heard the words, then she folded her hands and looked at the four holy monks beside her.

"Amitabha!"

Hearing the four old monks silently chanting the Buddha's name in unison, they stepped out slowly.

The names of the four holy monks are well-known throughout the world. Even Zhang Sanfeng, who just came to the Tang Dynasty, has heard of the reputation of the four. Whether it is the attainments of Buddhism or martial arts, these four people have reached an inconceivable level.

Looking around the Buddhist gates, probably only Zen Master Liaokong of Jingnian Temple can stabilize the four of them at one head.

The four holy monks stand side by side, and No. 1 on the left is Master Daoxin, the fourth patriarch of Zen Buddhism.At first glance, he seems to be over a hundred years old, because his pair of white eyebrows hang down over his ears, and his long snow-white beard hangs down to cover his protruding belly.But if you take a closer look, you can see that the eyes are full of divine light, but the skin is as smooth as a baby's, rosy and rosy, youthful, and the bald top of the head reflects the color of the moon.Although obese but not bloated, he looks leisurely and happy, giving people a feeling of kindness and amiability.

And the second one is Master Wisdom, dressed in a gray monk robe and covered with dark brown cassock, tall and straight, with a tall and wide forehead, a black beard and shiny eyebrows, a slender face, and his eyes shining with the light of wisdom. An eminent monk who has attained the Tao, with a compassionate and kind face.He even whispered the Buddha's name.

Looking at the sloppy Taoist in front of him, Master Wisdom lowered his eyes and looked at his heart and said: "Sin! Sin! This trip is not just an ordinary rivers and lakes battle. Please forgive me for the crime of joining hands with you to keep the benefactor here."

Although he said "guilty", his emotions did not fluctuate in the slightest. It can be seen that these four Buddhist masters must go all out in their actions, and they will not show any mercy to achieve their ideals.

Master Daoxin at the side laughed and said: "The old monk must first ask the Taoist priest to forgive me. As long as the Taoist priest promises not to interfere in this matter, we four old bald people will not prevent the Taoist priest from leaving!"

Master Wisdom lowered his brows and recited: "All conditioned dharmas are like dreams and bubbles, like dew or electricity, and should be viewed as such."

You two don't need to waste your words in vain, today it seems that the old man is destined to learn the unique skills of the four! "

Hearing this, Zhang Sanfeng smiled and shook his head.

The two Buddhist monks felt surprised at the same time.You must know that since they appeared, one should use chanting and chanting together with spiritual power to remotely control the minds of those who came, but this is the first time they have encountered the result of the two of them returning in vain, so I know this sloppy The old man's state of mind is stable, far above the two of them.

The old monk in the middle holding a Zen staff, with a graceful and graceful temperament, a tall and mighty figure, and a white beard is the Venerable Emperor Xin. The remaining monk is skinny and black, wearing a thin gray robe, which is Zhu Yuyan Master Jiaxiang of Sanlun Zong who was once known as the world's best known for his dry Zen and profound skills.

"Zhang Sanfeng met four holy monks!"

Seeing the four eminent Buddhist monks with profound cultivation, Zhang Sanfeng still saluted with a smile before making a move.

The four monks shouted the Buddha's name together.

The voices of the four monks are different, and the tones are different. Daoxin is clear and soft, wisdom is bright and bright, the heart of the emperor is strong, and Jiaxiang is deep and hoarse. But the voices of the four together are like the evening drum and the morning bell, shaking the palace. The big dreamer of the Spring and Autumn Period wakes up and realizes that life is just a dream!
Faced with the Buddha's name that combined the strength of the four people to vent, Zhang Sanfeng still looked as usual, quietly standing in front of Xu Ziyi who was sitting on the ground and adjusting his breath.

Master Jiaxiang said in his deep and hoarse voice, but the words were clear and resounding: "Since the Taoist priest insists on intervening in this matter, we have the audacity to take action and leave the Taoist priest behind!"

Zhang Sanfeng laughed and said nothing.

"Also ask the master to make a move!"

Not far away, Shi Feixuan saw Xu Ziyi adjusting his breath as if no one was around, and his breath seemed to be gradually becoming stable, so he couldn't help saying.

"Amitabha!"

The four monks recited the Buddha's name in unison again.

Then I saw a pair of giant palms pushing towards them, they didn't seem to have any skillful moves, and didn't even bring up half a bit of vigor and gust of wind, even with Zhang Sanfeng's knowledge, he couldn't help but secretly praised him, because the opponent's palm had already reached the big What a perfect place!

Faced with that clumsy palm, Zhang Sanfeng circled his hands like holding Tai Chi, an incomparably majestic force formed a vortex, which only brought the figure to spin three or four times, like spinning a spinning top, like Spin the spindle.

Fortunately, the martial arts of the visitor must be good, and he finally stabilized his figure, but his face was already flushed with swelling, and he was in a panic.

The person who issued the palm was Master Wisdom. Nearly a hundred years of Buddhist orthodox profound arts poured down like a mighty river, but it turned out to be emptiness without any effort. Surprised, just when he was about to take back part of his skills, a mysterious and mysterious force made him quite involuntarily get up.

Venerable Emperor Xin shouted the Buddha's name, he didn't know when the Zen stick came into his hand, at the same time it rolled up, came to the space in front of Zhang Sanfeng, and swept it with the stick.

Venerable Emperor Xin's "Dzogchen Staff Method" emphasizes the free and perfect state of "being the master everywhere, and everything is true wherever you stand", coming from nothing and returning to nowhere.No matter how tight the opponent's defense is, his Dzogchen staff can still flow through it like a stream through a dense bamboo forest.

"Good come!"

Seeing Venerable Emperor Xin's "Great Perfection Staff Technique", Zhang Sanfeng couldn't help praising him, and saw that he swung his sleeves with both hands and turned forward in a circle, and struck out with both hands in a circle.

And this trick is exactly the subtlety of the four characters "round and round" in Taijiquan. Then circle left and right, one circle after another, big circle, small circle, flat circle, vertical circle, straight circle, oblique circle, one by one. A Tai Chi circle was issued, and Venerable Emperor Xin was immediately caught in the air, and he stumbled, unable to stand still, as if he was in a coma after being drunk.

As for the Zen staff in his hand, it seemed to be Zhang Sanfeng's arm at this moment, and it didn't listen to him at all.

Seeing this scene, everyone at the scene was shocked, especially Shi Feixuan. She thought that the sloppy Taoist in front of her was just a different kind of Taoist, no matter how high her cultivation was, she would definitely not be able to compare with the four holy monks.

However, as soon as everyone fought against him, it became more and more obvious how unpredictable this sloppy old man's cultivation base is!
In just one face-to-face kung fu, two of the four great monks have been defeated by him one after another...

Seeing this situation, suddenly, Master Jiaxiang, who was respected as the head of the four monks, moved to the front of the two, and the Venerable Emperor Xin, who had just been defeated, stepped back to meet Daoxin and Wisdom who were guarding the left and right corners of the door. , forming a triangular formation, firmly enclosing Zhang Sanfeng in the middle.

Jiaxiang's long, withered face did not show any emotional fluctuations, and his dry hands hidden in the jacket protruded from the wide gray robe sleeves, his right hand was upright, his left hand was placed flat, and he said indifferently: "The Taoist leader's defeat today is due to Overconfident, the four of us have never fought against anyone in the past 20 years, and it was hard to get up the heart of fighting. But in order to keep the two of you, we had to brazenly join forces. It is about the common people of the world, please forgive the poor monk for offending."

Zhang Sanfeng, who had already demonstrated his might, said with a smile at this time: "This is the end of the matter, it's useless to talk too much, you should see the truth of your martial arts!"

Xu Ziyi behind Zhang Sanfeng was still adjusting his breath as if no one else was there, he seemed to trust Zhang Sanfeng very much, others may not know this real Zhang, but he knew it best.

Zhang Zhenren was able to win the title of "No. [-] in the world" in the Jianghu in the past, but he overwhelmed the entire Jianghu with his martial arts. It was only when he got older and calmed down that he was able to communicate with those younger generations at leisure!

The Four Great Sacred Monks are great, but they may not be able to win this Daoist Zhang!
Looking at the world, if there is anyone in the world who can integrate Buddhism and Taoism, apart from Xu Ziyi and the mentally disturbed evil king, there is only this Daoist Zhang.

Master Jiaxiang uttered the Buddha's name, and finally made a move.

I saw that Master Jiaxiang's whole body was motionless, and even his clothes didn't lift at all. Suddenly, the skinny Youqian changed from climbing up to stretching out, his body was shaking back and forth like a pillar, and his right hand was gesturing in front of his chest again. , the shape of the palm gradually changes, the thumb is bent outward, and the other fingers are straightened against the palm, until the palm is pushed to the end, the thumb is exactly pressed to the key point on Zhang Sanfeng's chest.

Daoxin whispered: "One Finger Zen, benefactor be careful!"

Master Jiaxiang is the one with the deepest cultivation among the four holy monks, and also one of the masters who worshiped the "evil king" Shi Zhixuan, so his finger meditation is naturally not trivial.

Venerable Emperor Xin said in a long voice: "Sight-seeing Fazang."

As soon as he finished his words, he saw Venerable Emperor Xin's lowered eyelids raised upwards, revealing a pair of profound and unfathomable divine lights full of the wisdom of philosophers and sages, and then the gray monk's robe was sunken down, clinging to his whole body, showing his height even more Very thin body, with a palm shot.The movements are smooth and flowing, like an antelope hanging its horns, which implies a mystery.

At the same time, both Daoxin and Master Wisdom also shot.

Daoxin Heshi's palms were pushed out, and the two waves of energy rolled and pushed towards Zhang Sanfeng's left rear side, making it difficult for him to change directions.

The wise Shanmu Buddha beads are raised, following his strange footwork, it seems to hit Zhang Sanfeng's right ear drum point directly, but the direction can be changed at any time, which is extremely unpredictable.

The siege was in full swing.

Already surrounded by people firmly in the center, Zhang Sanfeng had no choice but to wave his sleeves in the face of the encirclement by four people, and the originally continuous Taijiquan momentum suddenly changed.

It turned out that there was a wooden sword in Zhang Sanfeng's palm, and the wooden sword formed circles out of thin air in Zhang Sanfeng's hands, each move was stabbed in an arc and retracted in an arc.

It seems that there is no mystery at all, but the four people facing him are suffering, because Zhang Sanfeng has no other distractions in his heart at this time, and he moves the sword purely with his mind. Every time the wooden sword makes a move, it seems to release a thin thread.

The four of them were entangled in the air, and as these filaments accumulated more and more, they seemed to accumulate into clumps of silk. No matter how the four of them changed their moves, their bodies were already stagnant, and the whole person seemed to be constantly in the air. Increase the weight, five catties, six catties, seven catties... ten catties, twenty catties... Occasionally, one move is used, but the real strength is not enough, so the wooden sword will lead it around several times.

The four of them became more and more frightened. The four of them had never encountered such a strange scene since they practiced martial arts. The five of them fought fiercely for nearly a hundred moves, but they were led around by the wooden sword in Zhang Sanfeng's hand. Even with the combined strength of the four of them, they couldn't even touch the edge of the sword in the opponent's hand.

Zhang Sanfeng was always drawing circles with his sword, no one else could see whether his moves were offensive or defensive.This way of Taiji swordsmanship is just a variety of circles, large and small, positive and negative, and it is a trick.It can be said that there is only one move, but this move can never be dealt with endlessly.

After another hundred moves, the four holy monks finally couldn't hold back vomiting blood in unison and stepped back a few steps. Looking from right to left, the four monks all looked sluggish and pale, obviously they had suffered serious internal injuries.

Master Jiaxiang looked pale and raised his palm and asked, "What kind of martial art is this?"

Based on his knowledge, he has never seen such an unbelievable technique in the past few decades. The whole process seems to be ingenious, but they are still at a loss when they join forces.

Now even if they escaped like this, the internal injuries suffered by the four are serious, but compared to the imprint left by each other on the spiritual level, I am afraid it will be difficult to break through in a lifetime!
This is the sorrow of those who practice martial arts. The four of them have reached the end, but the sloppy old man in front of him still has a way to go!

"This achievement is called 'Tai Chi', created by me!" Zhang Sanfeng just smiled slightly.

"Little girl, since you are a member of the Buddhist sect, you should be clear about one thing, everything must not be done too much, fate will soon be exhausted!"

Looking at Shi Feixuan on the side of the river under the moonlight, Zhang Sanfeng seemed to recall all kinds of things from a hundred years ago, and it seemed that the bright and bright girl suddenly appeared in his eyes, so he slowly warned.

After saying this, Zhang Sanfeng didn't wait for Shi Feixuan to understand, he helped up Xu Ziyi's figure, and the next moment the figure was hundreds of meters away.

Only the two of Ssangyong were left with unwilling eyes watching their figures gradually go away...

(End of this chapter)