Zhutian: My skills are not serious

Chapter 156 The most handsome boy of the Emei Sect

a few days later.

A group of seven people from the Emei Sect left Hubei and entered Sichuan. Bei Jinyi and Huang Xing looked at Chu Pingsheng in a strange way, and their belief in Chu Pingsheng's belief that he was helping the Wudang Sect was greedy for Yin Susu's body was growing day by day.
There is evidence for this.

As for Hu Fengying's appearance, she was not considered to be a peerless beauty who would captivate the whole country. She was just a pretty girl from a wealthy family. They said that in a year or two, she would grow up to be no worse than her cousin. But what did Chu Pingsheng do? Despite being young, he doesn't like Ji Xiaofu, who is almost ten years older than him.

Well, maybe he just wants to be called "sister"? After all, his mother left him and remarried when he was seven or eight years old. It is understandable that he has an Oedipus complex.

Not only is Yin Susu beautiful, Zhang Wuji is the same age as Chu Pingsheng when he lost his mother's love. There is no guarantee that he will not be moved by the scene and have some thoughts.

And he still has a criminal record - didn't he mess up the marriage between Yin Liuxia and Ji Xiaofu a few days ago, which is equivalent to robbing someone else's fiancée. If he can't keep it safe, he will go further...

Alas, I really don’t know whether it is a blessing or a curse for the Wudang Clan to have him as a benefactor.

Of course Chu Pingsheng could guess what they were thinking, but he couldn't explain the matter, so he simply shifted his attention to other places and ignored these two elders who were full of improper thoughts.

A few days later, with Mount Emei in sight, not only Jingxuan, Jingxu and others breathed a sigh of relief, but the horses under their crotches also moved much slower.

"Uncle Jingxuan, is there a boxing technique called the Great Vajra Fist among the seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin Temple?"

No wonder this kid was silent before, but in the past half month he suddenly became a different person. This is the martial arts version of a flash in the pan.

"You mean...you can learn it after watching it once?"

"Hu Fengying went to Pichai Courtyard to cause trouble for me before, and it was this Emei Fist that I broke. Master Uncle Ji and Master Jingxuan both know about this. If you don't believe me, you can ask them."

"Yes, this set of boxing techniques does exist. Luohan Hall specializes in boxing techniques." Master Jingxuan looked curious: "Why do you ask this?"

Chu Pingsheng responded casually without turning his face or raising his eyes: "Uncle Master is right to teach you."

"This is a martial art exclusive to female disciples. Where did you learn it?"

"Master Nephew Chu, this Arhat Boxing is not a profound martial art. If you have that kind of skill, you might as well practice our Emei Boxing a few times."

"Amitabha." Master Jingzhen proclaimed the Buddha's name and murmured in a low voice: "Sure enough, everything in the world has a certain destiny."

Master Jingzhen suddenly remembered a detail of his verbal battle with the Shaolin monk in Zixiao Palace: "By the way, when Zhang Cuishan was about to commit suicide, your move of slapping away the sword with one palm was like the cold plum standing proudly in Piaoxuechuanyun's palm?"

Chu Pingsheng didn't know Master Jingzhen's thoughts. Even if he knew, he would just smile at most.

Chu Pingsheng did not deny it: "It's the Piaoxuechuanyunzhang."

But the problem is, his talent in swordsmanship is already shocking. If his talent in fist and palm is equally high, then God must be too partial.

Huang Xing touched the belly of the horse that had become thinner distressedly. He looked sideways and saw that Chu Pingsheng took out the Iron Arhat that Patriarch Guo had given to Zhang Sanfeng. He turned the machine to watch the two iron men boxing and playing, and from time to time they would follow the routine. After playing around for a while, I couldn't help but twitch the corner of my mouth a few times.

This question also attracted the attention of Jingxuan, Jingxu and Bei Jinyi.

If martial arts moves could be broken and learned, would there still be so many sects in the world? However, considering that Emei Quan is the basis of Emei School's fist and palm Kung Fu, it is not impossible that Chu Pingsheng does have extraordinary talent.

What's so difficult?
When these words came out of his mouth, for some reason, Master Jingzhen really wanted to strangle him to death.

However, she quickly rejected her idea because the incident of Chu Pingsheng being poisoned by cold made her remember a word: Heaven is jealous of Yingcai.

"Yes, I can defeat her moves. How difficult is it to learn them?"

"Just curious, curious..."

"Curious?" Master Jingxuan shook her head: "Okay, hurry up and hurry up and try to get back to the mountain before dark."

She really didn't have the time to think about whether Chu Pingsheng's curiosity had a deeper meaning. Too many things had happened on Wudang Mountain. As the acting head, how to report to the master from a standpoint was a big problem. Master Jingzhen continued to worry about Chu Pingsheng's short but gorgeous life in her heart, while urging the horse to move quickly. The latter was still the same as before, looking at the iron arhat and making a few false punches.

Everyone thought he was practicing the introductory Luohan Fist of the Shaolin Temple, but that was not the case. He was practicing the Great Vajra Fist, one of the seventy-two unique skills of the Shaolin Temple.

Including Master Jingxuan and Master Jingxu, because they had only heard the name of the Great Vajra Fist and had never seen a Shaolin monk use it, they certainly could not recognize this boxing technique.

Chu Pingsheng didn't understand. He just felt bored along the way, so he planned to play with the Iron Arhat that Zhang Sanfeng returned to the Emei Sect and learn about the Arhat Boxing of Shaolin Temple.

He didn't have much hope for Luohan Quan, which is the basic boxing method of the six major sects like Emei Quan, because the [Mahayana Paradise Demonic Body] did not provide additional bonuses for Emei Quan. However, what surprised him was that after practicing three times and two , a set of King Kong boxing techniques appeared in his mind.

"What the hell setting?!"

Naturally, Chu Pingsheng didn’t know that the Vajra Boxing Technique was jointly developed by six eminent monks from the Luohan Hall of the 11th generation of Shaolin Temple who worked hard for thirty-six years. The eminent monks from the Luohan Hall created the boxing technique, and its basis must be Luohan Quan. , similar to how he learned Han Xiaoying’s castrated version of the Yue Nv Sword in The Legend of the Condor Heroes to become the original version of the Yue Nv Sword.

"Forget it, why are you thinking so much? Anyway, this is a good thing."

He pinched his slightly bearded chin. If Kong Wen and others knew that he had learned the Great Vajra Fist among the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin Temple without a teacher...ah, it would be fun to see him again.

……

At nightfall, several people successfully arrived at Mount Emei.

There were disciples who had been waiting at the foot of the mountain for a long time. They took the horses and unloaded the return gifts from Wudang. Jingxuan, Jingxu and Jingzhen went straight back to the Qingjing Villa. Ji Xiaofu also told Chu Pingsheng a few words and met with Bei Jin. Yi left, and he followed Huang Xing to Wugou Courtyard.

Perhaps knowing that the group was tired from the journey and needed a rest, Chu Pingsheng returned to Pichai Courtyard and slept until midnight without being disturbed. It was not until noon that his stomach growled with hunger, and he opened the courtyard door and went to the dining hall.

The male disciples he met on the road looked at him with complicated eyes. When he got outside the dining hall and heard the people talking inside, he realized that it turned out that Ji Xiaofu liked him and the news spread throughout Mount Emei overnight.

The male disciples of Wugou Courtyard knew about the fact that he inspired Zen sound in Qingyin Pavilion in just one or two hours, not to mention such sexy gossip.

It doesn't really matter whether Master Jingxuan said the news or whether it was leaked by Master Jingzhen. After all, there is a saying that there is no airtight wall in the world. What all Wudang disciples know is only a day or night before it reaches Mount Emei. One day's work.

The nephew's relationship with his uncle was ambiguous, but if it had been anyone else, he would have been restless and uncomfortable. Chu Pingsheng naturally didn't care about other people's opinions and stepped across the threshold into the dining hall.

Oh...

The whole place was silent.

If it was a meeting of frogs just now, now it is God's hand pressing the mute button. Everyone looked at the door, their eyes moving with his footsteps. They were surprised and curious at the same time. After making such a big mistake, how could he be okay with this person? Same?
Then I thought about it, this guy dared to offend even the eminent monks of the Shaolin Temple, let alone his male disciples who wanted status but not status, and wanted background but no background.

Of course there are those who are dissatisfied.

When Chu Pingsheng walked to the empty seat with rice and half a bowl of pickles, he heard a male disciple on his left who was about 21 or 2 years old and had triangular eyebrows being angry about his relationship with Ji Xiaofu.

"No wonder Uncle Ji always makes trouble for Hu Fengying and goes to the men's courtyard whenever he has free time. It turns out that she has a favorite here."

"Senior Brother Cao, please keep your voice down." The companion on the other side advised him to be careful what he said.

"What are you afraid of? I went to Qingjing Villa in the morning to ask the master for advice. I heard that the master was so angry after seeing Master Zhang's letter that his energy and blood went retrograde and he almost became a demon. Now he is resting in the Zen room, and the culprit of this incident is Ji Xiaofu has also been imprisoned by Uncle Jingxuan, waiting for her master to regain her health, and then they can enjoy their good harvest. Oh, the uncle's liking for his nephew even affected the relationship between the Emei and Wudang factions. At this point, Ji Xiaofu is dead this time. Without the protection of my good uncle, Junior Brother Chu will probably have a difficult life. "

"Senior Brother, you have forgotten what Master Jinghui said the day before yesterday when she came to the Men's Academy to teach her martial arts. What Junior Brother Chu did in Wudang Mountain this time has helped our Emei Sect earn a lot of fame. With the lessons learned from Shaolin Temple, I believe that from now on From now on, no one will dare to rank the Kunlun Sect ahead of our Emei Sect. Junior Brother Chu has made such great achievements, and it’s too late for Master to like him... From my point of view, at worst, the merits are balanced by the faults. "

"Are you kidding? What happened on Wudang Mountain was all planned by the master and his two uncles, Jingxuan and Jingxu. Chu Pingsheng was just a vanguard, so what credit can he claim?"

"Cao Qing, please say a few words." Not far away, a tall, fourth-generation male disciple in his thirties shouted out because he was worried about causing trouble.

(End of this chapter)