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Chapter 692: The End of Swordsman

Ren Woxing opened his mouth into an O shape.

When it comes to swordsmanship, he is also a master.

He is proficient in eight different styles and sword techniques, and has integrated them into one.

Some may attack fiercely, some may use continuous moves, some may be small and swift, some may be mighty and steady.
It can be said that it encompasses all the principles of using swords in this world.

But Li Lin's swordsmanship was not in line with the principles of swordsmanship at all. He was more like a novice in using swordsmanship, and his sword speed was not beyond common sense.

However, it was with such a childish sword.

Then he captured the leader of Wudang Sect.

Only Feng Qingyang remained relatively calm, as he also saw the flaw in Chongxu's swordsmanship.

However, if he were to play, he wouldn't be able to break through so easily.

With just the sword, he only had to change his position and wait for the flaw to automatically collide with the tip of the sword.

But this is also mixed with Tai Chi.

The "full of flaws" of the [Liang Yi Sword] have been almost completely filled.

Fang Zheng was completely confused.

He had no idea how Li Lin won.

If he faces Chongxu on the court.

It must be that he is using the [Yi Jin Zhen Qi] that is constantly circulating in his eight extraordinary meridians to activate the [Thousand Hands Tathagata Palm] to create an impenetrable palm shadow.

This forced Chongxu to use Tai Chi to create a halo, putting him in a situation of power confrontation.

He is younger, stronger, and his [Yi Jin Jing] is better at prolonging battles, so he will definitely be the winner in the end.

But if this continues, the outcome cannot be determined without fighting for three days and three nights.

How could he be like Li Lin, who could finish it in less than a cup of tea?

Chongxu himself was even more shocked.

He was naturally well aware of the flaws of the [Liang Yi Sword Technique], and his right fist was even ready to strike the sword spine that had its flaws at any time.

Although Tai Chi is named after fist, it also includes palms, elbows, and legs, but the fist is the main focus.

Even if he was surrounded from behind, he could start with his elbow, turn around, and stab out from under his side with his sword in his right hand.

At that time, the opponent will have to face not only his fists, but also his sword.

If the fist loses its advantage, the sword can be turned from offense to defense.

However, all the preparations were not used.

The perfect Tai Chi circle was also found to have loopholes.

He deliberately prepared it as bait, revealing a loophole by starting with the [Liang Yi Sword].

"How. How could it be?"

With a clang, the sword fell to the ground and Chongxu broke out in sweat.

"You are weak and I am strong, how can I not do this?" Li Lin put away his sword and looked at Fang Zheng, "Next one."

"Then let me do it." Fang Zheng jumped onto the pillar.

This is exactly the same as the amazing feat that Bodhidharma accomplished when he crossed the river on a single reed.

Fang Zheng is not afraid of fighting.

He was born in Prajna Hall.

Different from the Dharma Academy which specializes in its own martial arts, the Prajna Hall specializes in the study of martial arts from all schools and sects in the world.

When Shaolin disciples travel around the world, after returning to the temple to visit the abbot and the master, they first go to the Vinaya Hall to report whether they have committed any offenses, and then go to the Prajna Hall to report their experiences.

As long as there was a move or form in other martial arts that was worth learning, the monks in the Prajna Hall would write it down.

After thousands of years of accumulation, he is familiar with the martial arts of all the schools in the world.

This is different from the monks in the hall who are all proficient in one to several styles of kung fu.

He concentrated on practicing Qi, and used the [Thousand-Handed Tathagata Palm] to respond to ever-changing situations.

This palm has exhausted all the ways of change.

With the help of monks in the hall and the martial arts from all over the world as fertilizer, it reached its peak.

In countless rehearsals, he was always confused, just like he was just now.

But in the end, he won.

The fact that he can become the head is the best proof.

This time it was just like every other time.

"Mr. Li, please take it." Fang Zheng calmed his mind, and the white palm that looked more like a young girl than an old man emerged from his wide monk's robe.

As soon as the word "palm" was uttered, a light palm was thrown out.

This palm move was ordinary, but when it was halfway, it suddenly shook slightly, and immediately one palm turned into two palms, two palms turned into four palms, and four palms turned into eight palms.

Then the left palm strikes out from behind the right palm.

Use both palms.

Soon, the palm shadows became dense and seemed to wrap around his whole body.

This end is flawless.

But this armor formed by palm shadows can move forward with Fang Zheng, rushing towards Li Lin like a wave.

"Idiot." Ren Woxing said so.

Although even he couldn't find any flaws in this palm technique, who says you can't hit people if you can't find any flaws?

When facing an opponent who is more powerful than you, you can transform your palm power to prevent collision and use cleverness to defeat clumsiness.

This clumsy method of conjuring up infinite palm power is indeed very clever to a certain extent.

But this virtuous son-in-law is a fairy.

An immortal whose strength, speed and wisdom surpass those of ordinary people.

The only chance of winning is to accumulate all your strength and concentrate it into one strike.

Li Lin thought so too.

He clenched his left hand, which was not holding the sword, into a fist and took a step forward to strike out.

Phew——!
This punch was clearly just a flat one.

But when it was almost time, it split into thousands.

Pop, pop.
Then, one sound after another, similar to bubbles being popped, was heard.

All the palm shadows created by Fang Zheng disappeared.

Li Lin's fist has appeared before his eyes, and it seems that this is the only fist left in the whole world.

It was too late for Fang Zheng to block or counterattack.

He used his light skill "Crossing the River with a Reed" again, but was unable to escape the fist.

However.
The punch stopped.

But the punches stopped and the wind did not stop.

The punch was enough to smash Fang Zheng's head, causing it to explode like a watermelon and dissipate into the wind.

The sound of cloth tearing could be heard.

Fang Zheng's monk's robe was torn into pieces, leaving only his inner garment which was torn but still worn.

The snow-white skin without a single wrinkle was exposed to the air without a single red mark.

It can be seen that Li Lin's use of strength is skillful and beyond common sense.

This is equivalent to stepping on a piece of tofu covered with a white cloth. The cloth breaks, but the tofu remains intact.

"You——" With Fang Zheng's skill in cultivating Qi, he almost swore, "Donor Li, how have I offended you? Although I don't care about honor or disgrace, the abbot of Shaolin Temple cannot."

"Until now, you are unwilling to confess and tell the truth?" Li Lin sighed, "I have given you a chance."

“What——” Fang Zheng still wanted to pretend to be confused.

However, he saw that Li Lin, who was handsome and elegant in his eyes, changed in an instant.

A larger Li Lin seemed to manifest behind him.

As Li Lin lowered his eyes and clasped his hands, sandalwood grew from the void. His white face gradually turned golden brown. The flesh on his forehead naturally bulged like a bun. The white hair between his eyebrows shone brightly. Between his knuckles, a web of silk appeared. Under his feet, the stone surface gradually showed golden lotus patterns, and each flower blossomed.
Click——!
Cracks appeared on the stone pillars, and a little green sprouted from them into two Saṃsāra trees. The one on the east side had swaying branches and leaves like a jade curtain, while the one on the west side had strong branches but falling leaves.

The spring water gurgled around the tree. Fang Zheng did not bother to cover up his pain, and his knees trembled slightly.

[The top of the head is in the shape of a fleshy bun][The white hair between the eyebrows twists to the right, like five Mount Sumerus][The fingers of the hands and feet are like a web][A lotus emerges from the ground, naturally holding the feet].
"Buddha, I am wrong."

Fang Zheng fell to his knees.

"My disciple has committed a serious offense through foolishness."

"First, falsely calling the Buddha 'Li Chunqiu', polluting the Buddha's ears, and violating the precept against lying;"

"Secondly, I released the demon Ren Woxing without permission, causing the death of four lives, violating the precept against killing;"

"Third, he coveted power and lost the heart of equality for all living beings. He did not listen to the Buddha's teachings and put himself first. In order to protect Shaolin's status, he spread the treasure book, which led to internal strife in Huashan and the attack of the demon sect on the mountain. He violated the precepts of greed and killing."

"I am willing to accept the consequences of my karma and diligently practice Buddhism to atone for my sins."

As he finished speaking, white mist was already rising from his body.

All the [Yi Jin Jing Qi] in the body has dissipated.

"Are you crazy?" Chongxu couldn't see what was in Fangzheng's eyes. He looked at Fangzheng's haggard, wrinkled face with a look of disbelief.

"What a waste." Ren Woxing felt sorry.

It would be great if all these skills were given to him.

The other people under the stone pillar also looked confused.

Immortal Li is so ethereal and charming.

Even if it is a Buddha, it should not be the Tathagata, but the Happy Buddha.

Some Shaolin monks disguised as martial artists and outer disciples were extremely anxious. How could their own abbot be so confused?
"This is the karma that I deserve." Fang Zheng turned a deaf ear to the discussions of the people under the pillar.

There was only joy in his eyes at seeing the Buddha.

It would be worth it to see the Buddha even if I die now and Shaolin is destroyed!

Li Lin: Damn, I haven’t done anything yet and you’ve already done it all!
"Very good." Li Lin deliberately flew down the stone pillar in front of him, and while returning the sword, he held Yi Lin in his arms. He did not have time to admire Yi Lin's blushing face and the shy look of Guanyin Bodhisattva while she chanted Amitabha. He quickly looked at Fang Zheng.

Fang Zheng showed no reaction.

I feel calm in my heart: What the Buddha did was right. If I don't understand, it must be because I haven't practiced enough. What Ji Gong said, "Wine and meat pass through the intestines, but the Buddha remains in the heart; if people in the world want to learn from me, it's like entering the devil's way" must be the same.

Several monks who were no longer in Qiaozhuang flew onto the stone pillar, and one of them carried him on his back, still calm.

Just when a few people tried to escape, his face changed drastically and he shouted to stop.

Then he looked at Li Lin and said, "I wonder if this disciple can always accompany the Buddha, even if it means sweeping the floor, sprinkling water, washing clothes and wiping the table. I am willing to do so."

Everyone became more certain that Fang Zheng was crazy.

But Zuo Lengchan's eyes lit up: It can be done this way!

"But I don't want to." Li Lin was even more speechless.

You're an old man who's almost eighty years old, what should I do here?
(In the TV series The Twin Dragons of the Tang Dynasty, Li Lin, who is still as beautiful as a young girl in her twenties, says: You are wrong. Being eighty years old has its advantages.)
(Liu Yanchang from the Lotus Lantern world lies on Chang'e's lap: Haven't you heard of the immortal class where women are three thousand years older than you?)
Fang Zheng had no idea what the Buddha, whom he revered, was thinking.

Instead, his eyes dimmed, "That's right. I am a guilty person. Guozheng, Guoan, let's go."

Ren Woxing, who wanted to see Fangzheng get into trouble on his way back, frowned.

I thought: "Guo" in the generation name, "Zheng" and "An", could they be the two disciples that this old guy accepted thirty years ago? This thief is really cunning, it seems that nothing will happen to him on his way back.

The people at the foot of the mountain quickly dispersed.

Although they all want to get close to the true immortal.

But under the pressure from Qingcheng, the Five Mountains Sword Sect, and even the Demon Sect, he left reluctantly.

After deciding on the travel strategy of Qingcheng first, then Mount Hengshan in the north, Mount Hengshan in the south, Mount Tai in the east, Mount Songshan in the middle, Miaojiang, and finally Heimu Cliff.

Zuo Lengchan and others also left and began to prepare for the reception of Li Lin.

Only Ren Woxing stayed with a flattering face, calling him a good son-in-law.

This was learned by Yilin's father, Monk Bujie, who came with Hengshan.

Monk Bujie was busy living with his wife whom he had reunited with after a long separation, and did not stay.

"My dear son-in-law, my dear son-in-law, I wonder when you will marry Yingying?"

If Dongfang Bubai saw this person, he would definitely not believe that this smiling, pimp-like guy was Ren Woxing.

Ren Woxing himself couldn't believe it.

But for the sake of his aborted ambition to unify the martial arts world, he placed his hopes on the next generation.

It would be even better if the son-in-law is willing to take him with him when he ascends to heaven.

Being the leader of the martial arts world is good, but being a god gives you a much broader world.

"Daddy." Ren Yingying felt a little guilty.

She thought that being accepted by Li Lin was a great fortune, and she didn't even dare to think about anything further.

Even if we really want to, it will be on a first come first served basis.

"Yingying, you are already a grown-up girl. You can't be so willful anymore." Ren Woxing said.

"Chong'er, you are already in your twenties and almost thirty, you can't be so willful anymore."

Not far away, a very synchronized sentence was heard.

The helpless Ren Yingying and the helpless Linghu Chong exchanged glances.

"That depends on Master Li/Lin'er."

The two said almost at the same time.

"I've already talked it out to Ling'er. Tomorrow is a good day." Feng Qingyang said.

Ren Woxing looked at Feng Qingyang with envy.

Feng Qingyang could say this, but he couldn't.

"So soon?" Linghu Chong was surprised. "Without waiting for Six Monkeys?"

In fact, deep down, he still wanted to see Liu Hou'er again at his wedding with Lin'er.

"What are you waiting for?" Feng Qingyang's voice rose a little, "It's the parents' order and the matchmaker's words. You're here to see Lin'er's parents, not your brother."

"Lu Dayou is only still on the list. He has actually long since left Huashan and no longer cares about the affairs of the martial arts world."

"Just like your Uncle Liu who went to Persia."

"Don't bother them with mundane matters."

"Liu Zhengfeng?" Ren Woxing thought of Qu Yang.

He had learned from Ren Yingying that Qu Yang and Liu Zhengfeng were secretly friends.

“They can’t be.”

After learning about Dongfang Bubai's current situation and Lu Dayou's affair with Linghu Chong from Ren Yingying, it was easy for him to think of Long Yang's friendship.

For example, he had already begun to doubt his dead good brother Xiang Wentian.

He is so old and is about to enter the coffin, but he doesn’t have any descendants.

After Dongfang Bubai came to power, he was still determined to save him.

Could it be that Brother Xiang loved him as much as Dongfang Bubai loved Yang Lianting? Fortunately, he died. Thank you, Hero Lin.

At the foot of the Jade Maiden Peak, Lin Pingzhi sneezed.

He was receiving his parents in the temple at the foot of the peak.

"Pingzhi, I heard that your senior brother is getting married soon, you should also--"

"Don't mention Senior Brother."

Lin Zhennan's words of persuading marriage were interrupted by Lin Pingzhi.

Lin Pingzhi took a deep breath and said, "I'm going to tell you one thing. Don't be afraid."

"Your father has been in charge of the escort agency for many years. There is nothing to be afraid of." Lin Zhennan said this first, and then his face turned pale, "You can't, huh -"

"I didn't!" Lin Pingzhi was speechless, "I was talking about the eldest brother's bride."

"Is such that."

"."

Mrs. Wang's face turned pale, and she looked at the falcon on Lin Pingzhi's shoulder, "That Liu Houer likes to play with monkeys, and you also like to play with birds. If I had known, I should not have sent you to Mount Huashan."

Lin Zhennan was also shocked. "You wouldn't have the same problem, would you? Do you want to practice the martial arts on the stone carvings as well?"

Lin Pingzhi shook his head like a rattle, "No! I just like hunting."

"We don't believe it." x2
(End of this chapter)