Phaseless evolution

Chapter 193 The low-key Qin Changfeng, the high-key pretentious Jiumozhi

"You are Xiao Yuanshan?" Murong Fu was startled when he saw the man in black. It turned out that he had met and fought against him several times during his decades of stealing scriptures in Shaolin, but he never thought that this man would be Xiao Yuanshan.

"You didn't expect me to be Xiao Yuanshan, and I also didn't expect you to be Murong Bo, God is so short-sighted!"

Xiao Yuanshan raised his head to the sky and roared loudly, stretched out his hand and pulled off his mask, only to see that he had big ears, bearded hair, and a very mighty appearance, about 60 years old, almost [-]% similar to Xiao Feng.

At this time, a burst of intensive footsteps came from the woods more than ten feet away, and a big man with a beard ran over first, it was Xiao Feng, he hurried forward, bowed down on the ground, and shouted tremblingly: "You...you are my father..."

Xiao Yuanshan laughed loudly, and said: "Good boy, good boy, I am your father. We have the same stature and appearance as father and son, no need to remember, everyone knows that I am your father."

Not only Xiao Feng came out of the woods, but also Xuanci, the abbot of Shaolin, Xuannan, the head of the Bodhidharma Academy, Xuanji, the head of the Discipline Academy, Elder Song and Elder Wu of the Beggar Gang, and the people from Mount Wutai, a total of eight or nine people. All of them are famous figures in the world with extraordinary martial arts.

After Xuanci came over, he said to Xiao Yuanshan: "Old benefactor Xiao, I made a big mistake in the battle outside the Yanmen Pass. The brothers from the family forgive this matter for me, and they died one by one. I used to put my hands on my chest and die on my own accord. , but thinking that there are still unresolved suspenses at this time, and that the truth of Lao Na's death may never be revealed, so he has lived against his will."

As he spoke, he suddenly raised his voice, looked at Murong Bo and continued: "Murong Bo, old benefactor of Murong, that day you sent false news that Khitan warriors would come to Shaolin Temple to seize martial arts classics in a large scale, causing all kinds of big mistakes. Is Sihao feeling guilty?"

Murong Bo's expression changed drastically for a moment, but he quickly returned to his original state. Instead of answering Xuan Ku, he looked at Qin Changfeng and said, "It seems that the master is going to meet with you, and it's a matter of telling me from the beginning to the end. A game where you get yourself into the urn?"

"Amitabha", Qin Changfeng sighed helplessly: "If the old man is not invited to show up, even if the poor monk tells the truth, not many people will believe it, and the Murong family will not admit it, so we have to come out." This is the worst policy, and I invite the old Mr. Murong to be Haihan."

Murong Fu's face was full of anger, he stood up and shouted: "So your so-called helping me restore the country is also false?"

Qin Changfeng replied truthfully: "Otherwise, how could you gain the trust of your father and son."

Murong Bo laughed loudly and said: "Okay, what an eminent monk, he was defeated by an eminent monk like Master who dared to enter the game with his own body, I, Murong and his son, are not wronged."

Looking at his appearance, everyone present knew that the battle at Yanmen Pass was caused by him, and there was no suspense. It's all just for Murong Bo's own selfishness.

Xuanci said: "Old benefactor Murong, I have been friends with you for many years, and I have always respected you as a person. You told me about it that day, and I believed it. Afterwards, I accidentally hurt a good person, and I will never see you again. Not anymore. When I heard that you passed away due to illness, I was very sad. I always said that you were just like me at the time. You also mistrusted people’s words, caused unintentional mistakes, felt guilty, and died young. How did you know that you were Continue to deceive the world with the strategy of feigning death. If it is not for Kongyu, I and the world do not know how long I will continue to be deceived by you... Sigh!"

His long sigh contained endless remorse and blame.

Xiao Yuanshan and Xiao Feng looked at each other, Xiao Feng thought to himself at the same time: "Although Abbot Xuanci took the lead in the tragedy outside Yanmen Pass, but he is the abbot of Shaolin Temple, he cares about the great Song Dynasty and the temple's classics, and he is obliged to go all out. The real villain is actually Murong Bo, not Xuan Ci."

Murong Fu on the other side knew everything a long time ago. Seeing that the current situation was extremely unfavorable to his father and son, he secretly showed anxiety, and at the same time hated Qin Changfeng very much. He only felt that this monk could hold his breath for several years to come Lie to him, even help him to get close to Princess Xixia, the depth of his mind is really frightening.

Xuanci said slowly: "Old benefactor Murong, I only found out today that your Gusu Murong clan is actually a descendant of an emperor, and the plotter is a big one. Then you can understand why you faked the news. It's just that you The big thing planned, but it will be impossible in the end, isn't it in vain that he killed so many innocent lives?"

Murong Bo looked at it and said coldly: "It's up to people to plan things, but it's up to God to make things happen!"

After speaking, he couldn't help but glance at Qin Changfeng and said: "If Master Huiyu sincerely helped my Murong family, why have we come to the current situation? Perhaps no one will know about it when my Murong family succeeds in restoring the country!" Judging from the meaning of his words, it seems that he still admires Qin Changfeng very much.

Xuanci shook his head slowly, and said: "Huiyu is a disciple brought up by this monastery since childhood. Even if his behavior may be narrow-minded, he will never be detrimental to the righteousness. This old monk can guarantee this, otherwise he will not Leave this matter to him."

At this time, Xiao Yuanshan, who had been waiting impatiently for a long time, took two steps, pointed at Murong Bo and shouted: "Murong old thief, you are the chief culprit. Back then I palmed you three times. I deeply regret that I didn't know your true face and didn't hit hard. I will kill you. Come up and lead me to death!"

But before he could make a move, a person suddenly laughed and said: "Hey, it's such a lively scene, the poor monk will come naturally if you don't invite me, and I hope the Shaolin monk Haihan. But the old Mr. Murong once gave a lecture on martial arts with the young monk. After a few days of advice from Mr. Meng, he solved many doubts about martial arts, and he also gave you all kinds of unique skills, which is even more impressive. Now seeing an old friend in trouble, how can I stand by and watch, so I have to show up Help."

Murong Bo laughed and said: "What's the point of worrying about some trivial matters?" Then he said to Xiao's father and son: "Old Xia Xiao, Xiao Da Xia, this monk Jiumozhi is the Great Wheel Ming King of the Tubo Kingdom, with profound Buddhism and profound martial arts. It can be said that there are few people in this world who can compare with it."

Xiao Yuanshan and Xiao Feng looked at each other, both thought: "Although this monk may not be stronger than Murong Bo, he must be very good at it. He has such a deep relationship with Murong Bo, so it is natural to help him. The defeat in this battle is a matter of course." It's hard to say."

Jiumozhi said: "Mr. Murong praises you absurdly. This little monk wants to have another martial arts competition with Mr. Murong to prove his cultivation over the past ten years."

Murong Bo said: "Master, you don't have to worry, I will definitely ask you one by one with what I have learned in my life." The implication of this is that as long as you help me overcome this test, I can teach you all the martial arts I know.

Jiumozhi was overjoyed when he heard this, he thought to himself that joining hands with Murong Bo, together with Murong Fu, he should have the upper hand in dealing with Xiao Yuanshan and his son, the key is to exclude Shaolin, after all this is their territory, once Shaolin joins the siege , then the three of them are outnumbered.

As soon as he thought about this, he said to Xuanci: "The poor monk is not talented. I ask myself that I still have some experience in Shaolin 72 unique skills. Now I will use Shaolin 72 unique skills to ask for advice from all the eminent monks in Shaolin. If the poor monk wins one move and a half by luck, Shaolin will not let you go." How about meddling in the grievances between Murong and Xiao Shi?"

What he said undoubtedly meant that he would single-handedly pick up the entire Shaolin Temple. In this way, not only could he help Murong and his son overcome this test, but he himself would be famous forever, and the benefits of this are self-evident.This undoubtedly has great appeal to him who is both fond of martial arts and has a good reputation.

"My father and son's enmity, why do others need to intervene, if you want to help Murong old thief, fan monk, just do it, don't have to make so many detours!" Xiao Yuanshan shouted impatiently, he just wanted to kill Murong Bo as soon as possible.

But Murong Bo sneered and said: "Xiao Yuanshan, you said you don't need to intervene, so Shaolin eminent monks don't care? Don't forget that Master Xuanku was killed by you!"

Naturally, his words were malicious, and he wanted to stir up hatred between Shaolin and Xiao Yuanshan.

On the other side, Xuan Ci naturally didn't want to agree to Jiumozhi, no matter what happened today, Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo must be taken from Shaolin, so as to give Wulin an explanation.But if he refuses at this point, it will appear that Shaolin is too courageous, not to mention that a Shaolin person does not believe that an outsider can really practice all 72 stunts.

Seeing that Jiumozhi is only in his fifties, he said that he can practice a unique skill every year. Counting from the womb, it will take 72 years of hard work. Each of these 72 unique skills is extremely difficult and complicated. How many items can you practice in a year?
Huiyu, who claims to be born once in a hundred years, has only spent nearly 30 years to practice the Vajra Immortal Art to the ninth stage!

After pondering for a while, Xuanci said: "The poor monk can agree to Master, but if our temple wins by chance, please ask Master to go back and forth, and don't interfere with today's affairs."

Jiumozhi smiled and said: "Yes, I will show my ugliness first, and I ask the eminent Shaolin monks to give me advice!"

After speaking, he turned slightly sideways, and suddenly raised his left palm horizontally, and punched out his right fist directly. A huge millstone one meter away in front of him was hit by the force of the fist, and jumped up with a bang. A move in Vajra Fist.

Jiumozhi didn't wait for the boulder to fall, he clapped back with his left hand, the gesture was exactly the move of Prajna Palm's "Shocking the Outsiders", the boulder circled half a circle in the air, with a bang, as if something was split, but there was no sound in the air. Nothing is falling.

When the huge boulder fell rapidly, Jiumozhi stretched out his thumb and pressed it forward, a sharp finger shot towards it, and the boulder suddenly moved half a foot to the left.Jiumozhi pressed it three times, and the boulder moved another foot and a half before it fell to the ground.

At this time, Jiumozhi flicked his robe sleeve, and the boulder in front of him suddenly turned several times. After turning, it suddenly slammed towards the outside, and fell a palm-shaped stone slab, which was unexpectedly captured by him. Cut with palm power!
In the blink of an eye, he managed to use the four unique skills of Vajra Fist, Prajna Palm, Maha Finger, and Kasaw Demon Subduing Kungfu, and each of them has reached the level of proficiency.

All the eminent monks in Shaolin sighed in admiration when they saw it. Suddenly, there was silence on the cliff, and everyone was overwhelmed by Jiumozhi's peerless miraculous skills.

After a long time, Xuanci let out a long sigh, and said: "Today, I know that there is a sky beyond the sky, and there are people above me. I have studied hard for decades, and in the eyes of the national teacher, it is really not worth it. Shaolin Temple's understanding of 72 unique skills, I am afraid that there will be a big revision room."

At this time, Qin Changfeng, who had been watching the play for a long time, finally shook his head, stepped forward and said with a smile: "Master, the poor monk has also practiced a Shaolin stunt, called Sumeru Mountain Palm, please teach me, Master!"

(End of this chapter)