Planar martial arts myth

In fact, the backlash of martial arts is not absolute. If the practice is not advanced martial arts, or the attainments of martial arts practice are not high, and the high level of artistic conception cannot be touched, the impact will be minimal.

Or the martial arts cultivation of the practitioner is extremely advanced, even if it goes against the artistic conception of martial arts, it can suppress its backlash. It's just that such a person is not an extraordinary master, and his own realm is not weaker than or even surpasses the martial arts creator. It is no longer necessary to practice this level of martial arts.

Speaking of this, Ling Muyun couldn't help being very unworthy of Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo.In fact, the two were already top martial arts masters before, and Xiao Yuanshan alone killed and injured more than half of the Central Plains martial arts heroes who went to ambush, throwing away their helmets and armor.And Murong Bo is also well-known in the Jianghu, the reason why Murong Fu can be called "Nan Murong" and "Xiao Feng" in the world is mostly due to his legacy.

Before the two sneaked into the Shaolin Temple, in the entire Shaolin sect, except for the sweeping old monk who has hidden merit and fame, there is probably no one in the entire Shaolin sect who can beat the two of them.They sneaked into the temple and studied hard for thirty years. Although the martial arts of the two have improved a lot, they have not improved by leaps and bounds. It may not be much better than studying their own martial arts. It's not worth the candle.

At this time, the old monk sweeping the floor sighed softly, and said to Xiao Yuanshan: "Lady Xiao, do you feel a dull pain in the two acupoints of 'Liangmen' and 'Taiyi' on your lower abdomen recently?"

Xiao Yuanshan's whole body trembled, and he said: "The divine monk clearly sees it, it's exactly like this."

The old monk said again: "Then you are insensitive on the 'Guanyuan' point. How about it recently?"

Xiao Yuanshan was even more surprised, and said in a trembling voice: "Ten years ago, this numbness was only the size of a little finger, but now... now it is almost the size of a teacup."

Xiao Feng listened to what the old monk said before contacting him again, why didn't he know that his father had already practiced a secret injury because of practicing Shaolin's unique skills?And judging from his words, this is no longer a one-time event, but a hidden worry that has troubled for many years. If it continues to develop, the consequences will be really unpredictable.Immediately stepped forward two steps.Kneeling down on both knees, he bowed down to the old monk and said: "Since the master knows the root of my father's illness, I ask the master to be merciful and rescue him."

The old monk paid back the salute.Said: "Benefactor Xiao is benevolent and righteous. He is well-known in the world. He is so filial, but if he asks for something, how can the old man refuse to obey? There is really no need to be polite. Please ask quickly."

Xiao Feng was overjoyed, kowtowed two more times, and then stood up.

The old monk sighed, and said: "Old benefactor Xiao has killed and wounded a lot in the past, and hurt innocent people quite a lot. Even if old benefactor Xiao couldn't express his grievances, it would have brought disaster to dozens of members of the iron-faced judge Shan Zheng's family, and severely injured Xiao Daxia's benefactor, Master Xuanku. But it’s a bit too much.”

Xiao Yuanshan is a Khitan hero, although he is old, he still has a tough spirit, he heard the old monk scolding himself, and said loudly: "The old man knows that his injury is hard to heal, but now he is over sixty years old, and he has a son, even if Died in an instant, what regrets? The monk wants the old man to admit his mistakes and repent, but he absolutely cannot."

The old monk shook his head and said: "I don't dare to ask the old benefactor to let go of his mistakes and repent. It's just that the old benefactor's injury was caused by practicing Shaolin martial arts. If you want to find the way to relieve it, you have to find it in Buddhism."

When he said this, he turned his head and said to Murong Bo: "Old benefactor Murong, you are suffering from thousands of needles pricking three times a day on the three acupoints of Yangbai, Lianquan and Fengfu, isn't it hard?"

Murong Bo's face changed drastically, and his whole body trembled involuntarily.As the old monk Sweeping the Die said, the three acupoints of Yangbai, Lianquan and Fengfu on his body, every morning, noon and midnight, feel like being pricked by thousands of needles, the pain is unbearable, no matter what he takes All kinds of panacea medicines have no effect at all.

If you use your internal strength to resist, the pain of the acupuncture will be more severe, and the pain will go deep into the bone marrow.In one day, it was as if he had died three times in a row, so where is the joy of living?At this moment, he suddenly heard the old monk tell the root cause of his illness, and his surprise was really no small matter.

With such profound martial arts as Murong Bo, even if a thunder rang out of nowhere in his ears, he would not be surprised at all, and even ten thunder rang, he would just treat it as God's fart and ignore it.But the plain words of the old monk made his heart skip a beat and he felt panicked. His body suddenly trembled twice and he suddenly felt the needle pricking in the three acupoints of Yangbai, Lianquan and Fengfu. The excruciating pain flared up again.

Originally this moment is not the time for pain, but Murong Bo's mind was shaken, the pain that should have occurred at [-] o'clock in the afternoon suddenly happened, he could only grit his teeth and endure it.But under the severe pain, he couldn't clenched his teeth tightly, his upper and lower teeth kept colliding, and big drops of cold sweat fell from his forehead, and he looked extremely embarrassed.

Murong Fu knew that his father had a strong and aggressive temper, he would rather kill him than make a fool of himself and be humiliated in front of others, and he was even more unwilling to kneel down and beg the old monk for his father like Xiao Feng, so he bowed his hands to Xiao Feng and his son immediately, and said: "The green mountains will not change, and the green water will flow forever. Let's not pass today. The two of you want to seek revenge from my father and son. We will wait for you at Canhezhuang, Yanziwu, Gusu."

Speaking of this, he stretched out his hand to hold Murong Bo's right hand, and said: "Father, let's go!"

The old monk said: "You actually have the heart to let your father suffer such pain?"

Murong Fu's face was pale, he took Murong Bo's hand and walked away.

Xiao Feng shouted: "You want to leave now? Is there such a cheap thing in the world? Murong Fu, your father is sick, a man doesn't bother to take advantage of others' danger, let him go today, but you are not sick or in pain!"

Murong Fu rushed upwards, and shouted: "Then I will follow Brother Xiao's brilliant move."

Xiao Feng didn't talk anymore, with a "hu" palm, he directly slammed the "seeing the dragon in the field" in the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms towards Murong Fu.

He saw that the scripture-depositing pavilion was small and crowded with masters, so it was inconvenient to fight for a long time, so he used [-]% of his kung fu as soon as he got started, and took the enemy's life within a few palms.Murong Fu saw that his palm was vicious, he immediately summoned all his strength and wanted to defuse it with the technique of "Fighting and Star Shifting".

The old monk clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha Buddha. The Buddha is a good place. The two benefactors must not stir up the bright fire."

As long as he put his palms together like this, there seems to be a force that turned into a wall of form and energy, blocking between Xiao Feng and Murong Fu.Xiao Feng's overwhelming palm force collided with this wall, disappeared immediately.

Xiao Feng's heart trembled, he rarely met opponents in his life, but the skill of this old monk in front of him is obviously much stronger than him, since he took action to stop him, today's revenge will never be avenged.He thought of his father's internal injuries.He bowed again and said, "I'm a barbarian. Those in Kusano don't know etiquette and offend the monk, please forgive me."

The old monk smiled and said: "It's easy to say. It's easy to say. The old monk respects Benefactor Xiao very much. Only a great hero can show his true colors, and Benefactor Xiao deserves it."

Xiao Feng said: "My father's murder crimes were all caused by my subordinates. I beg the divine monk to heal my father's wounds, and all the crimes will be accepted by my subordinates. I will not hesitate to die."

The old monk smiled slightly and said: "My old man has already said that in order to heal the internal injury of old benefactor Xiao, one must seek it from Buddhism. The Buddha is born from the heart, and the Buddha is enlightenment. Others can only give pointers, but they cannot do it for you. I asked Xiao In a word, old benefactor, if you have the ability to heal wounds, would you be willing to heal old benefactor Murong's internal injuries?"

Xiao Yuanshan couldn't help being startled, and said in disbelief, "Let me treat old man Xiao Rong's wounds?"

Murong Fu shouted: "Keep your mouth clean."

Xiao Yuanshan gritted his teeth and said: "Mr. Murong caused my wife and family to break up and ruined my life. I wish I could cut him into pieces and chop him into meat paste. How can I save him?"

The old monk sweeping the floor said: "Old benefactor Xiao, so if you don't see old benefactor Murong die unexpectedly, it will be difficult to get rid of your great hatred?"

Xiao Yuanshan said: "Exactly, for the past 30 years, this old man has been thinking about it day and night, only this bloody feud, if I can't see the culprit handing over the head with my own eyes, I can't rest in peace even if I die."

"Actually, it's not that difficult."

The old monk nodded, walked forward slowly while speaking, stretched out a skinny palm, and patted Murong Bo's head directly.

When Murong Bo first saw the old monk approaching, he didn't care, because judging from the old monk's slow and leisurely behavior, it really didn't look like he was going to attack someone.When the old monk stretched out his palm to slap his Tianling Gai, he realized that the opponent was actually attacking him, he hurriedly lifted his left hand up, fearing that the opponent's martial arts were too powerful, he raised his hand, and then his body floated backwards.

The Gusu Murong family's family martial arts has already been practiced very well, and after delving into the 72 unique skills of Shaolin Temple, Murong Bo's martial arts has been improved to a higher level, and has gradually reached the pinnacle. It seems ordinary, but it blocks all kinds of attacks in the world with one palm, and dodges any pursuit in the world with one retreat.The rigor and elegance of the defense can be said to be the best in martial arts in the world. Everyone in the pavilion is a master of martial arts. When they saw him use these two moves, they couldn't help applauding secretly.

Who would have thought that Murong Bo's ingenious step by step step by step retreat would not have the slightest effect.The old monk slapped down lightly with his palm, there was a sound of "Bo", it just hit the "Baihui Point" in the middle of Murong Bo's forehead, "Baihui Point" is the most important part of the human body, that is, It was met by someone who is completely ignorant of martial arts, and he was in danger of being injured, the old monk was hit with one blow, Murong Bo's whole body was shaken, he died of breath immediately, and fell backwards.

"Father!" Murong Fu was shocked, he rushed forward to support him, he saw his father Murong Bo's eyes were closed tightly, the air was coming out of his nostrils, he reached out his hand to touch his heart, his heartbeat also stopped.

Murong Fu couldn't help being filled with grief and anger, he never expected that this old monk who was full of compassion and Dharma would suddenly do such a murderous thing, and shouted: "You old bastard, give me back my father's life!"

As he spoke, he leaned Murong Bo's body against the pillar, flew up, stretched out both palms, and punched the old monk fiercely.

But facing Murong Fu's palm slap, the old monk didn't hear it, he ignored it.When Murong Fu's palms reached two feet in front of the old monk, he suddenly seemed to have bumped into a wall of air, more like hitting into a fishing net, although the palm force is fierce, it can be exerted. It was less than a foot in, but it was pushed back by the air wall and hit a bookshelf.

Originally, Murong Fu's attack was extremely fierce, and the corresponding opposing force must have been extremely fierce, but his palm strength seemed to be completely absorbed by the air wall, and then he was gently pushed away, so when his back hit the bookshelf , has exhausted all strength, the bookshelf did not collapse, not even a volume of scriptures piled up on the shelf.

Murong Fu is very alert.Although he was saddened by his father's death in his heart, he knew that the old monk's martial arts were more than ten times superior to his. Even though he fought fiercely, there was nothing he could do. He leaned on the bookshelf, pretending to be panting, but his heart was full of pain. He secretly calculated how to surprise and launch another sneak attack.

The old monk turned to Xiao Yuanshan, and said indifferently: "Old benefactor Xiao mainly saw old benefactor Murong die unexpectedly with his own eyes, so as to settle the enmity for years. Now old benefactor Murong is dead. Old benefactor Xiao will be relieved, right?"

Xiao Yuanshan was surprised when he saw the old monk slap Murong Bo to death, but when he heard him ask this question, he couldn't help being at a loss.tongue-tied.speechless.

Xiao Yuanshan was also a heroic figure when he was young.He also had to meet a famous teacher, learn martial arts superbly, and serve the country wholeheartedly.Establish fame and become a famous figure in history.

He and his wife have been childhood sweethearts since they were young, and they were in love with each other. Not long after they got married, they gave birth to a son named Lin. In addition, his whole appearance has changed. All fame, career, fame and wealth are like dust in his eyes.

He was originally a bold, honest, and haunting fellow outside the Great Wall, but once his heart was filled with hatred, his temper became more and more surly.Then he lived in Shaolin Temple for decades, hiding by day and coming out at night, practicing martial arts diligently, seldom speaking a word or two with others in a year, and his temperament changed drastically.

For the past 30 years, he has been planning everything to avenge the murder of his wife and the revenge of seizing his son. Anyone who has anything to do with this matter is not on his death list. Zheng Zheng, Tan Gong and Tan Po, Zhao Qiansun and others were all because of this, and even Master Xuan Ku who taught his son martial arts was angered by him, and he was severely injured by him and lost all martial arts.

Now that he has learned the false news, the traitor who caused his family's tragic change is the gray-clothed monk Murong Bo who was also hiding in the temple and fought against him three times. Xiao Yuanshan was full of anger and poured out On this person, I can't wait to eat the flesh and sleep on the skin, cramp the tendons and cook the bones.

Unexpectedly, an old monk appeared out of nowhere, and beat his arch-enemy to death with a slap in the face. In an instant, he felt as if he was on a cloud, only feeling "dangling" and "dangling". , to gain a foothold in this world.

All of a sudden, the big enemies who had hated him for decades died one by one in front of him. It stands to reason that he should be very happy, but in fact, he was really lonely and desolate indescribably in his heart. There is nothing to do anymore, and life is useless.

An old monk said: "Old benefactor Xiao, your great hatred has been avenged and your hatred has been resolved, but this young man Murong is saddened by his father's death. He will inevitably seek revenge from the old monk and you, but what should we do?"

Xiao Yuanshan was disheartened, and said: "The Great Monk acted on my behalf. Young Hero Murong wants to avenge his father. Even if he comes to kill me, I will get my revenge. There is nothing in this world to miss. it's not a big deal."

An old monk said: "If Young Master Murong beats you to death, Great Xia Xiao will definitely kill Young Master Murong to avenge you. When will we repay such grievances? How about all the crimes in the world be mine!"

As he was talking, he suddenly took a step, raised his palm, and slapped it down on Xiao Yuanshan's head.

"stop!"

Xiao Feng was shocked, since this old monk can kill Murong Bo with one palm, he can also kill his father, he immediately shouted loudly, he threw out both palms, and punched the famous old monk hard in the chest, trying to "force" him Take the move.He originally admired this old monk very much, but at this time, in order to save his father, he didn't care so much.

However, just when Xiao Feng's palm force was released, he felt a figure flash in front of him, someone was one step faster than him, standing in front of his father Xiao Yuanshan and the famous old monk, and with a wave of his palm, he swung his mighty palm force to the side Unloading it, he also waved his palm to face the old monk and slapped it.

There was a loud bang, Xiao Feng's palm force was drawn to the side, and it hit a bookshelf, smashing the entire bookshelf into pieces, and the books on the shelf were scattered, and as far as the palm force reached, the bookshelves behind followed suit. It broke and collapsed, and several bookshelves fell one after another.

But at this moment, everyone has no time to marvel at the strength of Xiao Feng's palms, but they all looked at the old monk and the figure who suddenly stepped in.I saw the two people's palms touching, their bodies swayed almost at the same time, the old monk didn't move, but the person who intervened took a step back.

For the first time, the old monk's calm face showed a trace of emotion, and he looked at the person blocking his palm: "Amitabha, Master Ling, why are you doing this?"

It turned out that the one who stopped the old monk's attack was none other than Ling Muyun who had been watching coldly.

However, Ling Muyun didn't answer the old monk's question, but retreated abruptly, before Murong Bo's body fell to the ground, and reached out his hand to slap Murong Bo's head.

"Ling Muyun, what are you doing?"

Seeing that Ling Muyun was going to destroy his father's "corpse", Murong Fu immediately shouted angrily, and threw out both palms, striking towards Ling Muyun's body.

Xiao Feng and the others were also amazed in their hearts, didn't they hear that Ling Muyun and Murong Bo had any deep hatred?Murong Bo is already dead, why doesn't Ling Muyun let his "corpse" go?

Just when everyone's thoughts were startled, they heard an exclamation of "Ah", Murong Fu spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell backwards, but was shocked by Ling Muyun's protective energy, and at the same time Ling Muyun's men Without stopping at all, a palm was slapped on the top of Murong Bo's head.

Murong Bo, who was hit by Ling Muyun, did not have his brain burst as everyone expected, but was shocked all over, moaned loudly, and unexpectedly came back to life. (to be continued

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