Taoist temple that will cross

Chapter 355 The Weakest Technique in History
"Liu Jinyuan, are you crazy? Do you know who your opponent is?"

Seeing Liu Jinyuan, Lin Yueru agreed casually, and was so angry that one Buddha ascended to heaven and two Buddhas were born.

Two eyes shot out two angry lights that seemed to be able to burn the void, and a pair of hands that were several times rougher than ordinary girls were held tightly, which meant that Liu Jinyuan would be slapped to death with a single word.

Liu Jinyuan was still a little guilty at first, but seeing that Lin Yueru cared about him so much, his intention to take the blame for his cousin became stronger. He took a step forward, held his head high, looked at the person appointed by Xiao Tianzun, and said loudly: " I'll fight you"

Lin Yueru was almost dizzy from anger, grabbed Liu Jinyuan's back collar with one hand, and lifted the fragile champion of modern science directly on the spot, Xingmu said angrily: "You can't even beat me, a third-rate martial arts master, and you still have to fight!" Fighting against other masters of Taoism, Lin Yueru is my own business, and I don't need you, a useless man, to stand in for me."

"Cousin, put me down, let me down..."

Liu Jinyuan struggled hard, but with thin arms and legs, and an extremely frail body, how could he be compared with Lin Yueru, who practiced martial arts since childhood.No matter how hard you struggle, it's useless.

"Hahaha……"

Among the pavilions, many monks were amused by Liu Jinyuan's embarrassment.

Although in the past, I was not uncommonly treated roughly by my cousin, making people laugh at me.This time, Liu Jinyuan felt a great shame.

"I want to practice, I want to become a master of Taoism..."

While the sound of shouting kept flashing in his mind, he cast his scorching eyes on Cao Yi.

Feeling Liu Jinyuan's strong emotions, Cao Yi secretly thought that the first task, the task of choosing one or two people as disciples, was about to be completed.

Lifting his finger, Liu Jinyuan, who was carried by Lin Yueru, disappeared, and reappeared in the pavilion.

"He? Are you sure the Taoist priest?"

Xiao Tianzun's voice sounded.

Cao Yi moved his eyes and saw this little Tianzun who had been calm and calm, with a hint of confusion on his face, and said with a smile: "Little Tianzun, what's the problem?"

"He can't even compare to a normal mortal? The Taoist priest sent him to attack, are you joking?"

Xiao Tianzun frowned with his beautiful eyebrows.

Cao Yi seemed to have just remembered, "Yes, he is just an ordinary person."

"Is the Taoist priest deliberately humiliating me, Penglai?"

Xiao Tianzun would be wrong, and his handsome face sank.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

All the people present, except for some high-ranking sect leaders and sect leaders, all stopped breathing for a while, and looked at Xiao Tianzun or Cao Yi without blinking.Quietly a needle can be heard falling on the ground.

Cao Yi turned his gaze to Liu Jinyuan, who was standing in the middle of the venue with a nervous expression on his face, and said, "There is indeed a big gap between you and this person. The poor Taoist teacher can teach you a few tricks, what should you do in an emergency?"

There was an uproar in the audience.If you teach an ordinary person a few tricks, you can fight a monk who has obviously practiced body training techniques, and the monks in the world are not just a joke.

"The Taoist priest really just taught this mortal a few tricks?"

There was a sneer on the corner of Xiao Tianzun's mouth.

In his opinion, Cao Yi must be playing some kind of live teaching trick.

Cao Yi ignored him, and said to Liu Jinyuan in a gentle tone: "If you really don't want to, you can go back now."

In the distance, Lin Yueru heard the words and shouted, "I'm not coming back yet!"

It's all at this level, how could Liu Jinyuan retreat? Scholars are embarrassing.

Immediately, he took a step forward and said, "Will the Taoist master teach me?"

Martial arts masters, ordinary monks, Xiao Tianzun, the disciples of the great sect, the leader and head of the great sect, all looked at them. They were all curious, how could this mysterious master who presides over the Daoist Cultivation Conference instead of the Juggernaut do? Just teach a mortal a few tricks, and beat a monk who has practiced body training.

"It's a difficult move, you won't be able to learn it in a while. I'll teach you a set of Taizu Changquan."

Cao Yi said leisurely.

Taizu Long Fist!

Did you make a mistake!
The audience was in an uproar again.

Xiao Tianzun just took a sip of wine, and when he heard the words, he squirted it out.

None of the leaders and sect leaders of the high-ranking sects didn't look stunned.

"Taizu long fist?"

Liu Jinyuan looked at Cao Yi in surprise.

Although he doesn't know anything about martial arts, he has heard of Taizu Changquan in the bad street.

With this kind of street boxing, against a monk, the priest wouldn't really let him die.

Cao Yi picked up the wine glass and poured it forward.

The drink that should have fallen into it directly turned into a water man.

Under the puzzled eyes of Liu Jinyuan and everyone else, the Shuiren stood upright, hugged his upper body around his waist, stretched his palms forward, clenched his fists with both hands, grabbed them back to his waist and put them still, his eyes looked straight ahead, ready to go, and completed the preparatory action.
"Exactly the same as Taizu Changquan"

Liu Jinyuan was even more confused.

At the scene, a small number of people, like Liu Jinyuan, whispered in confusion.

Most of the people held their breath and concentrated on seeing what kind of amazing move this water man could perform next.

The water figure moves, the lower body moves forward with the right foot, and sits still in a clasp step. On the side, at the same time, both hands turn into palms, and the upper and lower body press down, sitting still in a seven-star step
The first form of Taizu's Changquan "Double copying and sealing the sky" was perfectly executed by Shuiren.

Next, the second form "Rushing Double Palms", the third form "Looking Back Double Diao"... There are 32 forms in total, which are no different from the Taizu Changquan on the street.

Everyone is petrified!

"Do you remember?"

Cao Yi smiled and asked Liu Jinyuan.

Liu Jinyuan was admitted to the number one scholar, but nothing else. He has a particularly good memory and almost never forgets it. He immediately said: "I remember everything."

Cao Yi nodded and said, "Then read it again."

As before, Shuiren performed Taizu's 32 moves again.

"How much do you remember now?"

Cao Yi asked again.

Just as Liu Jinyuan was about to speak, he suddenly forgot the last third of the moves, and said with a puzzled face: "I don't know what's going on, but I can't remember the last ten moves."

"Then watch it again"

Cao Yi looked flat.

Everyone had just returned to normal, and was petrified by the conversation between the two.

Shuiren practiced Taizu's 32 poses for the third time, and it was completed in a short while.

When everyone was at a loss, Cao Yi asked for the third time: "How much do you remember now?"

Liu Jinyuan closed his eyes, recalled for a while, and said, "I also forgot the middle ten moves, and only remember the first ten moves."

"Cousin, I remember what's going on with you, why do you look back more and more?"

Lin Yueru's voice came.

Cao Yi asked again: "What about now?"

Liu Jinyuan opened his eyes and said with a relaxed expression, "I forgot everything, completely."

“Not bad not bad, forgetting so fast”

A smile appeared on Cao Yi's face.

"Hey, Daoist, cousin, what are you doing? Why can't I understand?"

Lin Yueru yelled in confusion.

The expressions of the monks present were similar to Lin Yueru's.

Only the head and leader of the high school, Xiao Tianzun, Zhao Ling'er showed a thoughtful look.

(End of this chapter)