Zongwu: Wang Yuyan refuses marriage and forces Li Qingluo to marry

A cold light flashed in Jiumozhi's eyes, and murderous intent arose in his heart.

If it weren't for his high level of cultivation, he might not have been able to suppress his inner demons and would have directly attacked Wei Wu.

Ever since Murong Bo told him about the Six Meridians Divine Sword, he had been obsessed with it.

Even if one has a profound understanding of Buddhism and Zen principles, the demons in one's heart will still quietly grow.

For a great monk like him with profound cultivation, once the inner demon arises, it is extremely difficult to suppress it.

The final result is either perfection of merit or falling into evil.

Jiumozhi is in the state of being torn between light and darkness, and because of his greed and obsession with the Six Meridians Divine Sword, he has a tendency to fall into the path of evil.

Otherwise, he, a great monk famous in the Western Regions and respected by thousands of people, would not preach in the Western Regions, but instead travel thousands of miles to the Tianlong Temple in Dali for a secret book.

Although he also came to obtain Buddhist scriptures, the scriptures he obtained were completely different from those obtained by Tang Seng.

He is obsessed with the Six Meridians Divine Sword.

Traveling thousands of miles to ask for scriptures is greedy.

Because the exchange fails, the murderous intent that arises in one’s heart is anger.

A great monk of his generation, because of the Six Meridians Divine Sword, he became greedy, angry, and stupid!

If this continues, Mahakala Vajra King will soon become Mahakala Demon King.

Jiumozhi suppressed his anger, looked at Wei Wu, and said in a deep voice: "Master Huanxi, I am sincere and sincere. I will exchange my seventy-two unique skills for the Six Meridians Divine Sword Sutra. Your temple should not suffer any loss.

As for why you refused, I don't understand, could you please explain it to me, Master?"

"Ming Wang is indeed sincere and full of heart. As for the reason for not changing, it is not because Ming Wang is not sincere enough, but because of us."

Wei Wu looked at Ben Yin and asked softly, "Ben Yin, what level have you reached in practicing One Finger of Sun?"

Ben Yin replied truthfully: "Uncle Master, I am a dull disciple and have only cultivated to the fourth level."

Wei Wu continued to ask: "How long will it take to reach the third level?"

Ben thought for a moment and replied, "At the fastest, it will be ten years. At the slowest, it will be hopeless for life."

Wei Wu chuckled and said, "If I give you the Flower Picking Finger, the Doraemon Leaf Finger, and the Formless Tribulation Finger to practice, how long will it take you to reach the third level?"

Ben Yin pondered for a long time, and said in a heavy tone: "My disciple is originally dull, and I am not sure whether I can cultivate to the third level in this life.

If you practice the other three finger techniques at the same time, you can be sure that you will only reach the fourth level in this life."

Wei Wu said calmly: "With three more peerless finger techniques, we are still standing still. How can we talk about the so-called mutual confirmation?

Senior Duan left behind many cultivation notes for your reference.

If you want to practice the Flower-Picking Finger, the Tara Leaf Finger, or the Formless Robbery Finger, you can only start from the beginning and figure it out on your own.

Each of the 72 Shaolin unique skills has a corresponding mental method.

I can't even cultivate my own One Yang Finger to perfection, do I have to cultivate a new Shaolin martial art?"

The four monks Ben Yin, Ben Guan, Ben Xiang and Ben Can all bowed their heads and said respectfully, "Uncle Master is right!"

Wei Wu said in a deep voice: "Greed, anger and ignorance are the source of all evil, the three unwholesome roots, the three defilements that entangle the body, the three fires that burn the heart, and make people sink into the cycle of reincarnation.

You need to practice diligently, don't slack off!"

The four monks Ben Yin, Ben Guan, Ben Xiang and Ben Can put their hands together and said in unison: "We will follow the instructions of our uncle-master!"

Wei Wu showed a look of relief and nodded slightly, his expression revealing the calmness and composure of a master who has attained enlightenment.

He didn't show anything on the surface, but he was actually very happy.

It feels so good to teach others!

No wonder the lecturers in later generations like to give guidance to others.

Anyway, as long as you are responsible for talking nonsense and gaining other people's admiration, whether it is useful or not is none of the lecturer's business.

They are just here to brag. If you take it seriously, you will lose.

Understood, applause!

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Chapter 134 Jiumozhi: Get back the face you lost with your hands!

Ben Yin stepped forward, clasped his hands together and said, "Your Majesty has traveled a long way, so please allow our temple to host a banquet to welcome you.

The monks of this temple have long admired Ming Wang. If Ming Wang is convenient, we would like to invite him to give a lecture."

This is a beautiful statement, and the meaning is clear.

We won't exchange with you, but it's not easy for you to come here, and we can't let you come in vain.

Don’t look at the monk’s face, look at the Buddha’s face.

Let you give a lecture and show off.

After you're done, go back to your Dalun Temple quickly. We don't have time to bother with you.

"Ugh……"

Jiumozhi sighed and said with a look of self-blame: "I shouldn't have said too much back then, otherwise Mr. Murong would have passed away, and whether the Six Meridians Divine Sword Scripture was obtained or not is now settled.

But I gave Mr. Murong a wish, so I must do it! "

From what Jiumozhi said, he decided to stop pretending and reveal his cards.

Since good negotiation doesn’t work, let’s use our fists!

A bunch of garbage, do you really take yourself seriously?

Jiumozhi's eyes were like lightning, sweeping over everyone in Tianlong Temple one by one, and he said in a defiant tone: "In fact, I have always doubted in my heart, is the Six Meridians Divine Sword really as magical as Mr. Murong said? So exquisite?"

Master Kurong was an old and wise man, and he understood Jiumozhi's intention instantly. He used Wei Wu's usual trick to change the subject and asked.

"I have one thing I don't understand, please enlighten me, Lord Ming.

"The fact that our temple has the Six Meridians Divine Sword Scripture is unknown even to a few of my Duan disciples. How did Mr. Murong know about it?"

Jiumozhi's tone was full of pride and he said in a deep voice: "Mr. Murong is well-versed in martial arts, and even some lost secret skills of some sects.

Gusu Murong, give others what they want you to give him, that's how it came about.

Unfortunately, Mr. Murong never knew the secrets of the One Finger of Sun and the Six Meridians Divine Sword, which is a great regret in his life."

Master Ku Rong said softly: "So that's how it is!"

Jiumozhi felt that there was no need to continue the conversation, so he said directly: "Masters, the Six Meridians Divine Sword is just a name without much benefit.

Does your temple really want to damage the harmony between Dalun Temple and Tenryu Temple for a worthless sword manual?

Maybe it will even cause Tubo and Dali to become enemies!"

Jiumozhi is not making this up out of thin air. He is not using a tiger's skin to carry out a big banner. He really has the ability to do so.

Everyone in Tubo worships Buddhism and believes in the Dharma.

Otherwise, the Tibetan king would not have treated Jiumozhi with such courtesy and respect.

If Jiumozhi used his super charlatan skills to deceive people, saying that he had received a revelation from heaven, Tubo would flourish and he would persuade the Zamp to use military force against Dali.

The Zanpu would definitely not hesitate at all and would send troops immediately.

Not to mention the banner of divine revelation, even if there was no such banner, as long as Jiumozhi was willing to support him, he would immediately send troops to attack Dali.

In ancient times, when sending troops to war, most people wanted to have a legitimate reason.

Don’t worry about whether others believe it or not, it doesn’t matter.

As long as our own people believe in it, it's fine.

Even just believe it yourself.

I am justice!

Jiumozhi is the incarnation of Buddha in Tubo. If he says he wants to attack Dali, then all Tubo people will regard Dali as their mortal enemy and the buffs will be stacked up directly.

Duan Zhengming's face darkened when he heard this, and he stared at Jiumozhi with unfriendly eyes.

Dali is adjacent to Tubo and there are occasional frictions between them.

Duan Zhengming always dispatched heavy troops to garrison in the northwestern border to prevent a sudden invasion by Tubo.

If Dali could be united as one, it would not be afraid of Tubo.

But the Gao family is in power, and if a war really breaks out, the Duan family may be attacked from both sides.

So Duan Zhengming was extremely furious, but he had no choice but to endure it.

A small leak will sink a great ship.

Now that Gao Shengtai has just died, the domestic situation in Dali is very good. We absolutely cannot go to war with Tubo at this time.

Since the relationship had been torn, Jiumozhi stopped pretending and said arrogantly: "I, the Tibetan king, have long admired the customs and people of Dali and have long intended to lead my troops south.

But I think that this action will cause countless people to die and countless families to be broken up. Because of the Buddha’s mercy, I have been advising the Zamp.

I have no other intention but to fulfill Mr. Murong's last wish.

I hope you masters will understand and make things easier for me."

Jiumozhi was also a master of language. He used courtesy first and then force. He flexed his muscles and finally gave the other party a way out without denying the other party any face.

Wei Wu said disdainfully: “The Murong family is so overbearing, if he wants to know the secrets of other martial arts, he will know them.

Why didn't he announce his unique skill of "returning the favor in their own way" to the world?

Let the world also get a glimpse of the secret of the Murong family's unique skills?

You can get whatever you want, and you really think you are the emperor!"

Jiumozhi said coldly: "Master Huanxi, I don't think I heard what you said just now.

If you disrespect Mr. Murong again, I will disrespect you!"

Wei Wu chuckled and said, "How is your Majesty going to be disrespectful?"

Jiumozhi put his hands together and said calmly: "I will break the precept of anger by then and ask Master Huanxi for some advice."

To put it simply, if you keep talking nonsense, I’ll beat you up!

If you go too far, you'll just have to blame yourself for your bad luck!

Wei Wu kept smiling and said softly, "Ming Wang has profound Buddhist knowledge and a calm mind. How could he break the precept of anger so easily?"

When Jiumozhi heard this, a hint of pride flashed in his eyes, thinking that Wei Wu was flattering him.

Unexpectedly, Wei Wu changed the subject and said, "How about I ask the King for some advice?"

Jiumozhi is a rare martial arts genius and the best fighter in Tubo. He has never lost a verbal battle or a physical battle.

However, this trip to Tianlong Temple, I fell into Wei Wu's trap, and it was the first time that I didn't tell anyone about it.

Wei Wu's suggestion of taking action was exactly what he wanted.

Get back the face you lost with your mouth by doing it with your hands!

Jiumozhi pretended to be humble and said in a gentle voice: "In this case, I would rather obey your command!"

Wei Wu's eyes flashed with a gleam of light, and he chuckled and said, "Ming Wang, since we are sparring, how about we add some excitement?

If Ming Wang agrees, Tianlong Temple will offer the Six Meridians Divine Sword as the prize."

"good!"

Jiumozhi was so happy that he almost laughed out loud, and said happily: "Then I will use the seventy-two unique skills as the prize!"

If I had known it was so simple, I wouldn't have said so much nonsense.

Just do it!

Wei Wu shook his head and said, "No."

Jiumozhi asked in confusion: "Why not?"

Wei Wu explained softly: "The 72 Shaolin unique skills are Shaolin's unique skills. It's not appropriate for Ming Wang to use other people's things as a prize, right?

The King of Ming might say that these seventy-two unique skills were given to you by Mr. Murong.