I'm in Wudang god catcher

Chapter 306 Senior, senior, senior, please speak
When Shen Lian said goodbye to the old monk, Jiumozhi arrived at the West Lake in a state of despair, sighing.

Shen Lian failed.

Although he had obtained many secret books and even a volume of chess records, he still had no idea about the origin of this old monk.

Jiumozhi failed.

Although he defeated the monks who guarded the temple and defeated the four hermit masters of Jinshan Temple, he neither saw the mighty Tianlong Bodhi Dharma nor defeated Jinshan Temple.

If they were fighting alone, there were five people in Jinshan Temple who were about the same as Jiumozhi. In a competition in the ring, Jiumozhi had a [-]% chance of winning against four people, and a [-]% chance of winning against one person.

There are also thirteen eminent monks, whose martial arts skills are slightly inferior to Jiumozhi. They have a [-]% chance of winning in a duel. They can defeat two at most. If they are surrounded by three, they are no match.

Jinshan Temple does not rely on more to win.

Because they did not set up a formation to besiege Jiumozhi.

In the end, Jinshan Temple still relies on more to win.

In a round-robin battle, Jiumozhi not only knew the truth, but also became more and more tired as he fought. He also feared Jinshan Temple in his heart, so his winning rate naturally skewed.

If you lose, one person will be unable to defeat a temple.

Win, there is indeed a hidden treasure in Jinshan Dharma Temple.

Even if there is no such thing as the mighty Dragon Bodhi Dharma, as long as one can find the martial arts used by those eminent monks, it will be a worthwhile trip. Thinking of this, one cannot help but feel greedy.

Looking at the sparkling West Lake in front of him, reflected by the setting sun, Jiumozhi put his hands together and recited scriptures to calm down his true energy and blood.

Let’s be a gentleman again tonight!
Let me show you how powerful Maharin Ming-oh is!

Jiumozhi secretly swore in his heart, and then recited sutras and concentrated his mind, looking like an enlightened monk.

At night, Jiumozhi sneaked into Jinshan Temple. As soon as he found several martial arts secret books, he was held down by the shoulders by a kind-hearted old monk and forcibly taken to Leifeng Pagoda.

"King Ming is a disciple of Buddhism, but he has violated the precepts of stealing, lying, etc. Please ask King Ming to face the wall for three months."

The old monk's voice was very gentle, and when it fell on Jiumozhi's shoulder, it was like suppressing a long dragon.

What came to his ears was not a soft voice, but a dragon's chant that shocked the heart, and a magnificent Sanskrit sound. Jiumozhi knew in his heart that he was no match for the old monk. He had saved some face for himself, and he could not be shameless...

Eh?
I think I said this once during the day!
The Central Plains is so terrible!

I must find some strong helpers next time!
Mr. Murong Bo, why did you die so early? If you hadn't died yet, the two of us would have joined forces to explore Jinshan Temple at night. The poor monk would have run faster than you.

Jiumozhi was thinking wildly, and the Sanskrit sounds in his ears were getting louder and louder. The old monk scolded him: "King Ming, if you still persist in your obsession, I will suppress you for three years."

"Amitabha, this young monk is stupid. Thank you, senior, for clarifying my doubts. I am very grateful."

"Are you really thanking me? You know it best in your heart. I reminded King Ming that to embrace all rivers requires extraordinary wisdom and broad mind. The most important condition is that your foundation is as deep as the ocean!"

"Senior's magic power is as vast as the sea."

Jiumozhi praised him sincerely.

The strength of the old monk was beyond his imagination. Just a casual grab and the suppression of the Sanskrit sound would make him lose the strength to fight back. No matter how hard he exerted himself, it was like a mud cow entering the sea, unable to make any waves.

What the old monk said makes sense.

The sea accommodates hundreds of rivers, because it is a sea and can accommodate thousands of rivers, which is a supplement to the sea.

If one's own foundation is insufficient, even if one is not swept away by the Yangtze River, there will still be competition. Different strengths are like several rivers, fighting bravely in the body.

If things go on like this, how can the meridians endure it?

In the end, I am afraid that my true energy will explode, my meridians will be severed, and my own true energy will explode into ashes.

Thinking of this, Jiumozhi broke into a cold sweat.

He himself has a strong foundation, and he has practiced the Xiaoyao Sect's Xiaowuxiang Gong, which can activate many martial arts. There is no problem with his body. However, if he does not know how to restrain himself, and the martial arts he practices exceeds the ability of the Xiaowuxiang Gong to imitate, the river will inevitably rise. Break down the dam and flood the golden mountains!
"Thank you, the holy monk, for your advice!"

This thank you is sincere.

Suppressing March is not without its benefits. It allows Jiumozhi to sort out what he has learned and consolidate his own foundation. When he comes out of seclusion, he will definitely improve by leaps and bounds.

The old monk smiled with satisfaction, then took out the Go chess piece from the second floor of Leifeng Pagoda and warmed a pot of vegetarian wine.

There was a bright moon in the breeze, and the evening breeze was blowing. A graceful old Taoist walked on the moon and sat opposite the old monk.

It was none other than Jiang Laodao.

"Hello, old friend."

"Amitabha, I am not good."

"Why not?"

"The little slick guy you asked me to take care of is really too slick. I've lost a lot of money this time."

"Didn't he give you anything in return? Their family is best at doing business and likes to reciprocate with courtesy. They will definitely not owe you any favors. He has given you all kinds of rewards.

Of course, the rewards given by Shen Lian will not directly give you gold and silver jewels, panacea, magic weapons, but will give you seemingly useless things, but can make you smile temporarily, and you will regret it when you think about it afterwards. , and the benefit of being able to smile. "

Jiang Laodao knew Shen Lian very well. Although he did not see it with his own eyes, he analyzed what Shen Lian did.

“Doing business must not only focus on profits, but also focus on the long term, and we cannot just look at the immediate benefits.

Shen Lian gave illusory benefits, which seemed to be a waste of money. He got benefits for nothing, but he did get huge profits. It can be said that he made huge profits without any capital.

In fact, the reward he gives you will definitely satisfy you, because he will never do business with you just once, but will do a lot of business with you.

If you only reveal the Dharma, he may try to trick you in a small way. After all, Buddhist monks have good tempers.

If you demonstrate martial arts...

How could he miss an eminent monk whose martial arts were unfathomable and had an old friendship with his uncle? "

Jiang Laodao analyzed Shen Lian's psychological activities during the day with a smile, and seemed to be able to see the scene where the old monk was completely lost among the seniors Shen Lian.

The old monk clasped his hands together and chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice.

"Amitabha, Jiang Niubi, this is the trouble you caused, and you should be responsible for it."

"Hmph! The outcome is decided on the chessboard. If Pindao can't beat you, Pindao will take care of it. If you are unfortunate enough to lose to Pindao, then you can handle it yourself!"

The two had a long-standing friendship. When they were young and energetic, they would compete with each other to resolve conflicts. As they grew older, their tempers became gentler and the fight moved to the chessboard.

In terms of chess skills, the two are equally matched.

The old monk said: "Amitabha, you have caused trouble for this poor monk. You should let this poor monk go first."

Jiang Laodao waved his hand grandly: "What you said makes sense, I will let you go first this time."

In a game between two people with similar chess skills, the one who moves first will definitely have the advantage. Jiang Laodao would never give up the first move in vain in the past, and there must be something wrong with him today.

Then I thought about it, maybe Jiang Laodao was playing a trick of pretending to be real and pretending to be real, deliberately giving way to make people think wildly, make them unstable, and unable to play chess.

snort!
I won’t be fooled by you!

The old monk waved his hand and played a chess piece, and Jiang Laodao played chess with him vigorously. The two of them played fast chess. The thinking time was very short, and the pieces moved quickly. The chessboard was quickly filled with chess pieces, and white pieces had an absolute advantage.

Jiang Laodao said proudly: "Pindao has been practicing chess for the past six months, so just admit defeat obediently!"

"Half a year? Half a day!"

"how do you know?"

"This move appears in my chess record!"

Mr. Jiang said: o(Д)っ!
The old monk said proudly: "Let me show you my most proud move to turn defeat into victory!" After that, the old monk lost a stone. Although he did not turn defeat into victory, he had more room for change. The advantage that white stone had previously gained became redundant.

The old monk quickly made moves, counterattacked layer by layer, and quickly seized the advantage. Jiang Laodao's dragon was split into two. Although he did not fail, he was unable to recover.

"Amitabha, I feel comfortable."

"Is this your plan?"

"Amitabha, monks don't lie. This is one of the rewards given to me by Donor Shen."

Jiang Laodao: (へ╬)
...first memories...

"Senior, if I'm not wrong, you took the initiative to expose your Qi, right? If you are just a profound Buddhist, you can explain it intentionally or unintentionally, but your martial arts is unpredictable, so it must be intentional!"

"You can keep guessing."

"It's not that you are interested in my destiny, but someone asked you to do this. It's not my uncle, but an old Taoist priest. The Taoist priest's surname is Jiang!"

"continue."

"Dao Zhang Jiang should be in Hangzhou. He will meet with the seniors tonight. The juniors can create a special opportunity for you, allowing you to beat Dao Zhang Jiang once!"

"If I deny it now, you won't believe it. Tell me, what do you think?"

“Monks shouldn’t be obsessed with winning or losing, but when I mentioned winning or losing, you not only didn’t deny it, but were very interested in it, which shows that you often fight about winning and losing.

The two seniors are masters of the world, with earth-shattering power in their moves. Naturally, this is not a competition of martial arts. Your chess skills are so good, so it should be a competition of Go, right?
I have your chess record in my hand. What if Jiang Daochang reads the chess record and discovers your winning move?
I know the precepts of monks. Monks do not lie, but it is me who lies. If there is a problem, it is also the younger generation who is responsible. Let Buddha blame me! "

Shen Lian's tongue bloomed like a lotus flower, and his words were astonishing.

After all, the old monk could not resist the temptation.

This little thing is really naughty!
...Second memories...

"Junior Shen Lian, I met Daoist Jiang."

"What benefits did the old monk give you?"

"The benefits all belong to my confidante. All I got was a volume of chess records. I also need to find a successor for the sacred monk. I think Zhang Danfeng is very suitable."

Shen Lian took out the chess record and shook it.

Jiang Laodao's eyes lit up and he said with a smile: "You are lucky. Who said that chess records are not martial arts?

You may not know that the old monk's martial arts is not very good, but his Go skills are unfathomable. He is only slightly inferior to the poor Taoist, but he is a national player in the world.

Fu Cailin created Yi swordsmanship in playing chess, can't you create a unique skill?Your current martial arts skills are already at their peak, how can you be inferior to Fu Cailin? "

Shen Lian didn't seem to hear the tone of the words, and instead of praising Jiang Laodao's chess skills, he retorted.

"Senior, Confucius once said that those who know are not as good as those who are good at it, and those who are good at it are not as good as those who are happy.

Fu Cailin likes to play chess, so he can understand profound swordsmanship from Go. The younger generation doesn't like to play chess, and he doesn't like swordsmanship, so he can't understand anything. "

"Then what can you understand?"

"Senior can look at the chess records first, understand an introduction from it, and give the junior an idea. The junior can deduce your idea to the extreme."

"You have no shame in boasting."

"Senior will know once you try it."

Shen Lian handed the chess record to Jiang Laodao. Jiang Laodao read it carefully. While recording the chess record, he was thinking about what special skills he should use to fool Shen Lian.

Too bad to fool Shen Lian.

It's too strong and not suitable now.

Not long after, Jiang Laodao finished reading the chess records.

"Black and white chess, attack and defense interact. You don't know the skills of Go, but you are best at offense and defense. I will teach you the skills of defense. Have you heard of Mozi's swordsmanship?"

"Non-attack is in the hands of the juniors."

"That's a match made in heaven. I will only demonstrate it to you once. How much you can comprehend and how many unique skills you can develop depends on your own understanding."

Jiang Laodao pointed his swords together and displayed his sword skills.

"Mozi's swordsmanship has six techniques in total.

Turn tactics and stick to the rules!

Lian Jue·Two inks are connected!

Thorn Jue·Blood and Ink Rush!
Qi Jue·Sword Qi Jianghu!

Cut Jue·Heavenly Sword Qiankun!

Breaking Jue·The Great Way of the World! "

After using up all the sword skills along the way, there were just two seal characters "non-attack" written on the ground. Jiang Laodao turned around and left without stopping at all or looking at Shen Lian's expression.

Shen Lian: What does it mean to eat more than one fish?

...the memory ends...

Jiang Laodao looked at the severed dragon and recalled the Mozi swordsmanship taught to Shen Lian. He felt that he had swallowed two hundred chess pieces and was so angry that he wanted to beat Shen Lian violently.

The old monk looked at Jiang Laodao's expression and recalled the conversation with Shen Lian. He felt refreshed. The two had known each other for more than 60 years and had never been so happy.

This little guy is so interesting*2!

The old monk waved his hand to see the guest off.

Jiang Laodao wanted to go to Shen Lian to settle accounts, but then realized that it was night, and that boy must be...

snort!
I'll teach you a lesson tomorrow morning!
……

"Sir, is it inappropriate for us to do this? Will senior be angry?"

"No, those kind of senior experts are all calm and open-minded. How can they be angry about such a trivial matter? It's too late for them to be happy."

"Why are you happy?"

"I have added a touch of color to their boring lives. Isn't that something to be happy about?"

"What if senior is unhappy?"

"He certainly won't come to me at night."

Shen Lian's face was full of pride, and Tantai Jingming blushed with embarrassment, thinking that he was too weak, and if Zuo Shi was not here, he would be very embarrassed.

The next morning.

Shen Lian first did morning exercises with Tantai Jingming, and then went to West Lake for morning exercises. When Jiang Laodao came to find him, Shen Lian happened to be having breakfast. When he saw Jiang Laodao, he immediately handed over a piece of honey-juiced white lotus root, indicating that they would eat together.

"Senior, you haven't eaten yet, right?"

"Try it, this one is particularly delicious."

"Senior, senior, you are talking, you are making me feel so scared, I feel like I have seen a ghost!"

"You are a Taoist priest, do you know how to catch ghosts? When you catch ghosts, do you call Taishang Laojun urgent as a rule?"

(End of this chapter)