Mixed in the heavens, merits and virtues become immortals

Chapter 213: Pretended by Gu Qing
Tianlong Temple was built in the early Tang Dynasty. It has Cangshan Mountain on its back and faces Erhai Lake. There are three pagodas inside, which is the crown of all treasures. The emperors of Dali's Duan family often abdicated and became monks in Tianlong Temple. The Dali royal family also worshipped and dedicated to Tianlong Temple, making it more grand.

Master Xuanbei walked inside the Tianlong Temple and felt that although Dali was a small country, the Tianlong Temple was a national temple after all. It was magnificent and even better than the Shaolin Temple.

Duan Zhengming took Gu Qing and Xuan Bei, walked through the palace platform, along the long corridor, and arrived at the Muni Hall.

Abbot Ben Yin of Tianlong Temple came out to greet them and brought Gu Qing and Xuan Bei into the hall.

"Master."

Duan Yu came here and saluted Gu Qing.

Gu Qing looked at Duan Yu and said, "Perform well."

"This is the Prince of Zhennan."

Abbot Ben Yin introduced Master Xuan Bei and said, "This time, the Great Wheel King asked for the sword manual, so he will fight back."

Master Xuan Bei saw that Duan Yu was no more than twenty years old, with a handsome face and elegant manners, more like a scholar. However, his eyes glanced at Gu Qing and saw that Gu Qing had a face as beautiful as jade, and it felt that this master and disciple were of the same bloodline.

Even though Duan Yu is still young, can he take on such an important task?
In the world of gold, under normal circumstances, one needs to be in his thirties or forties to have achieved internal strength, become proficient in martial arts, and truly enter the peak period.

"Trust Duan Yu."

Gu Qing said to Xuan Bei.

Mahalakshatra arrived earlier than expected. Not long after Gu Qing and others sat down, Mahalakshatra arrived outside the Tianlong Temple. After receiving a message, he led the crowd into the Tianlong Temple.

"Please move to the Muni Hall over here, King Ming."

Under the guidance of Abbot Benyin, Jiumozhi came here.

"The younger generation of Tibetan Jiumozhi pays homage to the senior master. There is permanence and impermanence, two trees wither and flourish, north and south, east and west, nothing is false and nothing is empty."

The Great Wheel King Jiumozhi, with his majestic appearance, came here and first called out the Buddha's name, which broke the Zen power of Zen Master Kurong.

Zen Master Kurong turned around and met Jiumozhi.

At this time, Gu Qing was also looking at Jiumozhi.

Jiumozhi was about fifty years old, wearing cloth clothes and straw sandals, and his whole body was full of splendor. When his eyes swept over Gu Qing, he nodded slightly, then looked at the monks of Tianlong Temple and said, "I have an old friend, who is from Gusu, Song Dynasty, named Murong Bo. I met him by chance in the past. Murong Bo knows everything about martial arts in the world and is proficient in everything. I was able to teach him for a few days, and I have been able to answer many of my doubts in life..."

Xuan Bei suddenly raised his eyebrows when he heard Murong Bo's name.

In the battle of Yanmen Pass that year, the Shaolin Temple led the people in the martial arts world and accidentally killed Xiao Yuanshan's family, causing a disaster. Xuan Ci had always been thinking about Murong Bo who spread the rumors, but Murong Bo avoided him when he visited him several times. Later, when Xuan Bei came to the house, Murong Bo died suddenly again.

But before that, Xuan Bei humiliated the Murong family with words and searched the Murong family from top to bottom. He was almost certain that the Murong family wanted to rebel, but Murong Bo was dead, so Xuan Ci did not pursue them closely.

"When old Mr. Murong Bo discussed the sword techniques in the world, he ranked the Six Meridians Divine Sword as the best. I regret not having seen it. It is the biggest regret of my life."

Jiumozhi said again.

In the revised version of Tian Long, some stories about Murong Bo were added. Basically, after the Battle of Yanmen Pass, Murong Bo was scared by Xiao Yuanshan and ran back to the cellar of Yanziwu. After hiding for a while, he began to go to Shaolin Temple to steal scriptures. Because he was masked, Xiao Yuanshan thought that Murong Bo was also an enemy of Shaolin Temple and gave Murong Bo some pointers.

Murong Bo and Jiumozhi met during this period. Jiumozhi taught Murong Bo the Flame Sword, and Murong Bo taught Jiumozhi more than twenty of the 72 unique skills of Shaolin Temple. The two agreed that after Jiumozhi obtained the Six Meridians Divine Sword, Murong Bo would teach Jiumozhi all the remaining 72 unique skills.

Since then, Jiumozhi has been studying martial arts and felt that he had accomplished his goal, which led to the current group at Tianlong Temple.

"Murong Bo is so eager to read the scriptures, why doesn't he come here in person?"

Abbot Ben Yin asked.

"Murong Bo knows that the Six Meridians Divine Sword is Dali's national treasure and a secret that is not passed on. If you rashly come to ask for it, they will definitely not allow it. Murong Bo also knows that Dali is kind and benevolent, so it is not convenient for him to take it by force."

Jiumozhi said: "At that time, I said that Dali and I had no friendship, so I could take it for you." While speaking, Jiumozhi recalled the past and tears fell.

The person behind Jiumozhi immediately brought a treasure box containing three scriptures.

"These three volumes of martial arts secrets were written by Mr. Murong Bo. They contain the secrets, training methods, and ways to crack the 72 unique skills of Shaolin Temple."

Jiumozhi pointed at the scriptures, tears falling from his eyes, reminiscing about the past.

These three volumes of secret manuals actually contain only more than twenty Shaolin unique skills, which is far from the number of seventy-two.

"what?"

Monk Xuanbei stood up directly.

What does this mean? Murong Bo admires the Dali Duan family, so he didn't come to steal the Six Meridians Divine Sword, but he can steal the martial arts of Shaolin Temple?
"Are these really the 72 unique skills of Shaolin Temple?"

Xuan Bei shouted.

Jiumozhi already knew Xuanbei's identity, yet he remained calm. So what if he offended Shaolin Temple?
Jiumozhi pursued the 72 unique skills of Shaolin Temple in order to challenge the Shaolin Temple!
Upon seeing this, Xuan Bei stretched out his five fingers and reached out to Jiumozhi first.

Jiumozhi sat still, neither raising his hands nor legs. Xuanbei was close to him, but suddenly he stepped back. The Buddhist beads hanging on his chest suddenly broke, and the beads fell to the ground one by one, making a crackling sound.

"Phaseless Tribulation Finger?!"

Xuan Bei looked at the fallen Buddhist beads, shocked and angry.

This was Jiumozhi's move from his sleeves, and the Shaolin Temple's Formless Robbery Finger came from the invisible and formless, so Jiumozhi didn't raise his hands, his legs, and even his sleeves didn't move, but the power of the Formless Robbery Finger had already penetrated his sleeves and hit Xuan Bei's body.

"If you want to break this move of the Formless Tribulation Finger, you have to think about the Dharma name of this master."

Jiumozhi remained calm and looked at Monk Benxiang.

Monk Benxiang was of a very high status in Tianlong Temple. He was one of the few people who could practice the Six Meridians Divine Sword. After hearing what Jiumozhi said, he thought for a moment and said, "Using the true form to break the formless form is a very clever idea."

When Xuan Bei heard that Jiumozhi indeed possessed Shaolin's unique skills and had a way to break them, his face became extremely ugly.

Gu Qing frowned slightly, realizing that Jiumozhi liked to show off intentionally or unintentionally.

This is similar to Gu Qing.

Jiumozhi looked at the masters of Tianlong Temple and requested to use the 72 unique skills of Shaolin Temple to exchange the Six Meridians Divine Sword with the Duan family of Dali.

Xuan Bei was right beside him.

Zen Master Kurong, the five monks of Tianlong Temple, Duan Zhengming and others shook their heads with high emotional intelligence. Seeing that Tianlong Temple was reluctant to hand over the scriptures, Jiumozhi immediately changed his color and called the Six Meridians Divine Sword "in name only". He wanted to see the Six Meridians Divine Sword. Otherwise, he would use his identity as the Tubo State Master to lead Tubo and Dali into battle.

"Since Master wants to see Dali's Six Meridians Divine Sword, let's use the Six Meridians Divine Sword to learn from Master's miraculous skills."

Abbot Ben Yin had already prepared for the current situation, and he remained calm and stepped back to allow Duan Yu to appear.

Jiumozhi was surprised to see that it was a young man, but he remained calm and asked someone to bring him six sticks of Tibetan incense, which he inserted five feet in front of him. He rubbed his palms together and waved them forward. All six incense sticks lit up at the same time. While everyone was amazed, they smelled a faint scent of sulfur in the air.

This is basically a special incense, which Jiumozhi uses specifically to show his power in front of people. At this time, the flaming knife trick really surprised everyone.

With the faint smoke here, the invisible sword and knife energy all had their destinations. Both sides saw the changes in the smoke and were able to make preparations early to avoid accidental injuries and deaths.

Jiumozhi stretched out his hand, and the invisible flaming knife passed through the smoke and went towards Duan Yu.

Duan Yu stood in the Muni Hall, seeing the sword energy coming, he pointed his thumb and a stream of sword energy gushed out. The sword path was earth-shattering, like a storm. With a point of his finger, the flaming sword condensed into green smoke and immediately broke into two pieces. Fortunately, Jiumozhi's left hand had already fallen in front of him, and he chopped into the air to block the sharp sword force.

Duan Yu lightly tapped his fingertips, and his index finger, middle finger, ring finger, and little finger turned in turn. There were a few quick "chi chi" sounds, and several sword energies broke through the air, passing through the green smoke, and went towards Jiumozhi.

Jiumozhi looked at these sword movements, some were clever and flexible, some were grand and open, some were clumsy and ancient, some were light and swift, and some came and went suddenly. If he encountered such invisible sword energy under normal circumstances, he could only predict it from the fingertips. Now there was smoke everywhere, and it was easy for Jiumozhi to deal with it as long as he could see it with his eyes open. However, Duan Yu's five fingers were fired at the same time, and his ten fingers were linked together, crisscrossing, as if ten swords were stabbing at the same time. In the response, there was no distinction between order and urgency. How could he fight?
Jiumozhi can’t fight!

Jiumozhi flew backward, moved left and right, slashed repeatedly with his flaming sword, and briefly blocked.

Zen Master Kurong, Benyin, Benxiang, Benchan, Duan Zhengming and others looked pleased with themselves when they saw Duan Yu displaying his divine power.

The Prince of Zhennan, who had never liked practicing martial arts, has now risen as a genius and become the pride of the Duan family of Dali.

Duan Yu's ten fingers moved like a kaleidoscope, sword energy crisscrossed, and the sword moves in the Six Meridians Divine Sword Manual became more and more powerful. All of this was attributed to the magical skills taught by Gu Qing.

At that time, Duan Yu absorbed a huge amount of internal energy with the help of Volume 1 or 2 of Bei Ming Divine Art. After being taught Yi Jin Jing by Gu Qing, although Duan Yu did not know the name of the internal energy, he felt that these few thousand words were complex and profound. Breathing, qi circulation, inhalation and exhalation, and movement. The original vast amount of true energy was guided into the river that had been dug long ago, and circulated back and forth, with great success.

When Xiaolongnu told Yang Guo about the wonderful uses of the cold jade bed, she said that internal energy runs against the flow of blood. At night, when people sleep, the internal energy will not flow, and the blood will flow as usual, which will disperse the internal energy. The internal energy originally accumulated in the human body will dissipate. However, lying on the cold jade bed, one can continuously circulate the internal energy day and night.

However, the Yi Jin Jing is different from most of the internal skills in the world. After it is practiced, it is connected to the spirit of the five internal organs, and the internal skills are circulated in the meridians. With the ebb and flow of blood, it allows Duan Yu to control his true energy naturally, just like using his arms, as he pleases.

After Duan Yu practiced the Yi Jin Jing and guided his energy back to emptiness, Duan Zhengming was still worried about Duan Yu's condition, so he brought Duan Yu to the Tianlong Temple to be examined by the masters. Unexpectedly, after this examination, it was found that Duan Yu's internal strength was stronger than that of Zen Master Kuruo and the five Benzi generations of the Tianlong Temple. Duan Yu could even use the Six Meridians Divine Sword, which these Benzi generations could not use.

Duan Yu's sword skills were now changing, and the sword energy was intertwined, making Jiumozhi regret his defeat. He felt that coming to Tianlong Temple today was really a humiliation for himself.

"Tsk tsk tsk!!!"

Duan Yu crossed his fingers and released his sword energy at will.

"Wait a minute!"

Jiumozhi stopped him.

Duan Yu stopped from then on.

Jiumozhi narrowed his eyes and immediately launched a sneak attack.

From the fight with Duan Yu just now, Jiumozhi already knew that the Six Meridians Divine Sword was indeed invincible. Once the two sides distanced themselves, Jiumozhi could only take the beating. He delayed for a while, and seeing that Duan Yu's sword energy was pervasive and seemed endless and without any sign of fatigue, he stopped Duan Yu, and then suddenly launched a sneak attack, wanting to engage in close combat.

"laugh!"

A line of fire shot out quickly, sharp and fierce, clearly before his eyes. Jiumozhi paused, watching the line of fire clearly before his eyes, and then gradually dissipate.

Everyone followed the direction of the fire and saw Gu Qing sitting cross-legged on a cushion. Far in front of him, there was an oil lamp which was now lit, but most of the oil in it had been consumed.

Just now, Gu Qing suddenly took action, lit the lamp oil with his hand, and formed a line of fire, blocking Jiumozhi.

This lamp oil is evenly controlled, and the inner strength attainment is incredible...

Jiumozhi saw the fire line go out and realized that he had completely failed. He looked at Gu Qing and was about to speak when he was suddenly dumbfounded.

The oil lamp in front of Gu Qing was bright, magnifying Gu Qing's shadow and completely covering the portrait of Sakyamuni behind him. Gu Qing was sitting cross-legged on a cushion, and he looked exactly like the Sakyamuni behind him. Gu Qing and the Buddha echoed each other, and the shadow behind him seemed to have the power that was unrivaled in the world.

"Thank you..."

Zen Master Kurong of Tianlong Temple, the five members of the same generation, and Duan Zhengming all bowed to Gu Qing to express their gratitude.

Duan Yu is the future of Dali and must not be lost.

In Jiumozhi's view, this is like worshiping Buddha.

Lost!

Jiumozhi has always been the one who would rather lose the battle than the fight, but in the Muni Hall of the Tianlong Temple, Jiumozhi had to admit that he was fooled by Gu Qing!

This is more painful for Jiumozhi than direct failure!
"Yu'er, show the Shaolin Temple's unique skills to Xuanbei."

Gu Qing gave the order in a calm voice.

Duan Yu bowed to Gu Qing, walked honestly to Jiumozhi's box, and gave the three scriptures handwritten by Murong Bo to Xuan Bei.

"Please have mercy, benefactor."

Xuan Bei got the secret book of Shaolin Temple's 72 unique skills. He sincerely thanked Gu Qing and offered his good deeds. He casually flipped through two pages and saw that they were indeed Shaolin Temple's unique skills. He became furious.

This is no longer an ordinary traitor, we must strike hard!

At the same time, Xuan Bei also admired Gu Qing's noble character. Who among the martial artists in the world would not want to learn the 72 unique skills of Shaolin Temple? Gu Qing didn't even look at it and handed the scripture to him...

"King Ming..."

Gu Qing called him indifferently.

"I lost."

Jiumozhi looked at Gu Qing and the shadow behind him. The light flickered as if the Buddha behind him had awakened. He said sincerely, "Donor, I admire your magical power."

Jiumozhi also learned this posture.

Gu Qing had a smile on his face. To achieve this effect, Gu Qing also looked at several angles.

(End of this chapter)