Duan Yu's Biography of Cultivating Immortals

Chapter 196
Peach Blossom Villa, Lotus Pond.

Duan Yu was sitting in the pavilion, holding a white jade cup in one hand and a book in the other, fascinated.

He was wearing a dark purple gown and looked relaxed and content.

The sixth disciple, Duan Luan, has an elegant figure, like a swallow nesting in its nest. He uses Qinggong to float lightly on the water and lands next to Duan Yu.

"Master has a clever plan, and the people from the Shaolin sect came to our door as expected!"

"Abbot Shaolin Kong Wen?" Duan Yu raised his eyebrows.

Duan Luan nodded and smiled sweetly: "The old monk is indeed the abbot of Shaolin. He brought many people here with him. His power is amazing and it caused quite a stir!"

Duan Yu put down the scroll and smiled: "I know, let's bring them in."

"Yes!" Duan Luan bowed and floated away, his steps silent and spotless, as if he was floating in the air.

The hall is quite elegantly decorated.

"Abbot Kong Wen, you are a rare visitor. Why do you have such important business in my house?"

Everyone took their seats, Duan Yu picked up the tea cup, lightly skimmed the floating leaves on the tea with the cup lid, and took a sip.

Abbot Kongwen smiled calmly and said, "Donor Duan, I'm here this time. I want to take a look at Yitian Sword. Is it okay?"

He first needs to find out whether the Yitian Sword is still in Duan Yu's hands.

Duan Yu's smile faded and his thick brows furrowed slightly: "It's just a sword, why do you need Master to use it?"

As he spoke, he pointed to the sword stand in the corner and said nonchalantly: "That's it."

The three Shaolin monks looked at each other and couldn't help but be surprised.

The Yitian Sword, which was widely rumored in the world, was randomly thrown into a corner?

Isn't this Duan's heart too big?

Abbot Kongwen smiled kindly and asked, "May I ask Donor Duan if he knows the secret of the sword?"

Duan Yu smiled and didn't answer.

Abbot Kongwen did not continue to ask, but his expression was quite determined. The other party already knew the secret of the sword.

So good!

There was silence for a while.

Duan Jun, the eldest disciple, sat under Duan Yu and looked at the famous Shaolin monk with a calm expression.

He has been famous for the four great monks of Shaolin for a long time.

But the master once said disapprovingly that Shaolin's Master Kong Jian was okay.

Since the death of Master Kong Jian, the remaining three Bald Donkeys have been blindly pursuing martial arts, and their cultivation of Buddhism is extremely superficial.

It is rare for Kong Wen, Kong Zhi, and Kong Xing to be able to practice martial arts to such an extent without backlash.

Although Duan Jun did not understand the relationship between Buddhism and martial arts, he always kept his master in mind.

"The abbot is here to ask for punishment, right?"

Duan Yu said with a smile, and slowly put the tea cup on the table. The corners of his mouth were slightly curved in a downward arc, with a bit of coldness.

Abbot Kongwen straightened up, glanced at Duan Yu, nodded and said, "Since Donor Duan is so straightforward, I won't be secretive."

"Yes, I, Shaolin, came here this time to ask me face to face whether the destruction of the Shen Fist Sect was the fault of the Tianlong Sect?"

Duan Yu frowned slightly, his eyes as gentle as jade, and glanced at the eldest disciple Duan Jun.

He smiled lightly and asked: "Didn't I ask you to write down 'Here is the Tianlong Sect's God-Destroying Fist'? You didn't write it down?"

Duan Jun stood up hurriedly and said: "In reply to the master's words, the disciple clearly wrote it on the stone wall of Shenquan Gate."

The three Shaolin monks were stunned.

That day the Divine Fist Sect was destroyed, and on the stone wall at the door it was clearly written "Here is the Tianlong Sect's Destruction of the Divine Fist Sect".

Abbot Kongwen was worried that Tianlongmen would not recognize it, so he just asked in person.

Unexpectedly, the other party made no secret of it and was so arrogant!
"No, those words were clearly written with finger power. How can you, a young man, have that kind of skill?"

Master Kongzhi's IQ was still acceptable, but he suddenly discovered his blind spot.

"It is said that women with long hair are short of knowledge. I think women with short hair may not be long in knowledge."

Duan Jun said lightly, with a look of disdain in his eyes.

On skill?
Is Beiming Shen Gong kidding you?

As the top disciple of Tianlongmen, Duan Jun is low-key, but he is the strongest.

Since joining Duan Yu, the master and apprentice have attracted many people.

Often after the master has finished smoking, the apprentice will smoke again, teaching by words and deeds.

Especially when he came to Peach Blossom Island, Duan Jun seemed to have entered paradise.

Every day, people enter the mist formation, trying to sneak into Peach Blossom Villa to seize the Heavenly Sword.

Duan Jun is responsible for security and patrols every day. When he sees one smoking another, Beiming Shengong is almost smoking.

"Hmph!" Yuanyin behind Master Kongzhi couldn't help but snorted angrily, staring at Duan Jun with an unkind expression and hostile eyes.

"Why, Master Yuanyin has something to say?"

Duan Yu put the tea cup next to his mouth, squinted his eyes slightly, and looked at Yuanyin with a half-smile.

Yuanyin is a disciple of the monk Sunyata, and his martial arts skills are among the best among the monks of the Yuanzi generation in Shaolin.Even if he were placed in the arena, he would still be far better than Xian Yutong, the leader of Huashan.

"Did you kill my disciple?"

Yuanyin didn't want to speak at first, but when she saw the two master uncles making insinuations and cautiously probing, they were taking their time.

He was impatient and suddenly couldn't bear it anymore. He was so angry that he blurted out these words.

"So the master of the Divine Fist Sect is your lay disciple?"

Duan Yu almost laughed, and hurriedly held back and shook his head: "No wonder he is so vulnerable."

Yuanyin stared at him fiercely, her single eye flashing like a sharp sword.

Although the Shaolin sect is said to attract wind because of its big trees, it is also famous and few people dare to provoke them.

Even if the disciple offends a certain master, for the sake of the Shaolin Sect, he will not kill him ruthlessly.

But this Duan Yu actually dared to destroy the forces under the Shaolin sect. He was so bold!
"So what if I killed the leader of the Divine Fist Sect? If you dare to hurt my disciples of the Tianlong Sect, you should be exterminated!"

Duan Yu's voice was calm, but Abbot Kongwen could not help but shudder.

He talked about killing people so lightly, obviously treating human lives like ants.

In this life, Duan Yu has practiced the Heavenly Immortal Technique of the Great Sun, and no matter how many people he kills, there will be no karma.

He has nothing to fear, it's all about preference.

"The donor is so arrogant, but this poor monk needs to ask for advice!"

Yuan Yin became angry from embarrassment and glared at him angrily, her single eye flashing with brilliance, which was extremely frightening.

"Whether it's fists, kicks or swordsmanship, Duan will do as he pleases!" Duan Yu said with a faint smile on his face.

"Yuanyin, you can use the Shaolin Diamond Palm to bargain for Donor Duan's clever move!"

Master Kongzhi was also aroused by him. With a cold light in his eyes, he acquiesced to Yuanyin's action.

He didn't have a good impression of Duan Yu. He felt that this man was just trying to gain fame and was cruel and ruthless. He was really not a decent person.

"You are worthy enough to compete with my master?"

Duan Jun stood up and looked at Yuanyin, his eyes flashed with cold electricity: "I am a disciple of the Tianlong Clan, and I am here to learn the secrets of Shaolin!"

Back then, the Divine Fist Sect relied on its strength to bully his nine fellow disciples.

If it weren't for the senior fellow apprentices relying on the Zhenwu Seven Interception Formation to protect themselves, life or death would have been unpredictable.

Duan Jun was very angry that such a despicable sect came from Shaolin.

Duan Yu raised his eyebrows, glanced at the three old monks, and nodded slowly: "Then just stop there, don't hurt anyone!"

"Disciple, I obey!" Duan Jun responded.

"Arrogant!" Yuanyin suddenly became furious, snorted coldly, and glared at Duan Yu.

He originally wanted to challenge Duan Yu, but to his surprise, the other party asked his disciple to fight.

He, a dignified Shaolin monk, actually wants to fight with a teenage boy!

But if the other party is so provocative, wouldn't it be even more humiliating if he doesn't teach him a lesson?

How about defeating him with one move and letting this small sect remember that the majesty of Shaolin cannot be violated!
Without too much politeness, the two of them got started.

Yuanyin uses the Shaolin Vajra Palm.

Coincidentally, Duan Jun's minor training is also the Vajra Palm.

But today, he represents Tianlongmen to fight against Shaolin monks, so he cannot use Shaolin martial arts.

Otherwise, if you win, the other party will not feel embarrassed, but will force you to do more things.

With the blessing of anger, Yuanyin's palm force was strong and majestic, and she slapped Duan Jun unceremoniously.

"laugh!"

Duan Jun pointed his finger in the air, and his finger force shot out fiercely.

What he used was a yang finger.

He majored in the Six Meridians Divine Sword, but at this time his internal strength was still weak and not enough to use the Six Meridians Divine Sword.

It is much easier to use one Yang finger.

The force of his fingers entered the palm, making no sound. Yuanyin's palm was shocked, as if he had received an electric shock. He hurriedly retracted into the monk's robe and looked at Duan Jun in surprise.

"The Void Finger. Could it be a Yang Finger?"

The three great monks had extraordinary eyesight and recognized this unique martial arts skill at a glance.

For Shaolin, the most terrifying martial arts is not the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, but the Duan Family's One Yang Finger and Six Meridians Divine Sword of Dali!
That is the fear that has been engraved in the bones of generations since Master Xuanci 300 years ago!

They all looked at Duan Jun and then at Duan Yu.

"The Duan family in Dali has always been passed down by martial arts. The Duan family's Yang Finger is amazingly powerful and famous all over the world. I dare to ask the Duan donor, who is the successor of the Duan family in Dali?"

Duan Yu smiled and said, "Duan grew up in the Emei sect since he was a child. What's more, now the Yiyang finger is not a secret secret of the Duan family in Dali. The founder of Emei, Guo Xiang, Kunlun Mountain Lianlianzhuang and other forces all know the Yiyang finger."

"Amitabha……"

Master Kongzhi said slowly: "Yuanyin, please step back. You and the little benefactor have the same mileage, no difference."

He stood up slowly and looked at Duan Yu: "This poor monk is not talented, but I should learn a thing or two from Donor Duan!"

(End of this chapter)