Chapter 48 No Phase

At this time, suddenly a clear voice came from afar and said, "It is really a grand event for Tianzhu Dade and Middle-earth monks to gather in Shaolin Temple to talk about martial arts. Can the little monk be destined to be an uninvited guest and listen to the opinions of both sides? Every word was clearly sent to everyone's ears. The sound comes from outside the mountain gate. The ear is so clear, but it is calm and not shocking. It can be imagined that the speaker's internal skill is so pure.

And how did he know the scene in the palace when he was in the distance? Xuanci was slightly stunned and said, "Since you are a fellow Buddhist, please come." He also said, "Xuanming and Xuanshi, please welcome the guests for me." Xuanming and Xuanshi bowed and said, "Yes!" As soon as he turned around and was about to leave the hall, the man outside the door said, "I dare not welcome him. It's really a pleasure to meet Gao Xian today. Every time he said a sentence, his voice was close to several feet. As soon as he finished the word "Joy",

A solemn middle-aged monk has appeared at the gate of the hall. He put his hands together and smiled and said, "Tubun Mountain Monk Jiu Mozhi, see the abbot of Shaolin Temple." The monks were surprised to see him so good. When they heard him sign up, many people said, "Oh" and said, "It turns out that the king of Tubo has arrived!" Xuanci stood up, grabbed two steps, bowed ten times, and said, "It's really predestined for the national teacher to come to the east. Today, there is something difficult to dissect in our temple, so we ask the national teacher to uphold justice and distinguish right from wrong. With that, he introduced them one by one for Shenshan, Zheluoxing brothers, Guanxin and other masters. After the monks met, Xuanci set up a seat in the middle and asked Jiu Mozhi to take a seat. Jiumo Zhi was slightly humble and sat down. This time, he is

Sitting on the top of Shenshan. It's nothing for others, but Shenshan is secretly annoying, "You, a monk, pretending to be a ghost, may not have any real skills. I'll try you later."

Jiumo Zhidao said, "The abbot wants the little monk to be fair and distinguish right from wrong, which is very dared. It's just that the little monk just heard Master Xuansheng and Master Zhe Luoxing talking about martial arts outside the mountain gate, and he felt that both of them had something wrong.

The monks are all Yilin, and they all want to be "so popular."

Xuansheng said, "Please give me some advice."

Jiu Mozhi smiled and said, "Brother Zhe Luoxing questioned the master. The implication seems to be that the Shaolin School has 72 unique skills, and no one may be proficient in every one. This is wrong. The master thought that the Moha finger, Prajna palm and King Kong fist were the secret legends of the Shaolin School. Except for the direct disciples of your school, others will not know it. Otherwise, they must have been secretly learned from your school, but this sentence is also wrong.

He blamed the two of them for his words, and the monks only looked at each other and didn't know what he meant.

Xuansheng said loudly, "According to the national teacher, is there anyone who can pass through 72 stunts with one body?" Jiu Mozhi nodded and said, "That's good!" Xuansheng said, "Dare to ask the national teacher, who is this great hero?"

Ji Mozhi said, "I dare not do it!"

Xuansheng changed his color and said, "Is it the national teacher?"

Jiu Mozhi nodded and looked solemn, saying, "Exactly."

As soon as the two words came out, all the monks changed color and thought, "This man said Yan Yan. As soon as this, is it crazy?" Some of Shaolin's 72 unique skills specialize in practicing the next plate, some specializing in light skills, some are good at fists and palms, and some are good at winning with hidden weapons, or knives or sticks. Each of them has its own strengths, so that swordsmen can't use Zen sticks, and those who are good at Hercules boxing can't send and receive hidden weapons. Although some people have five or six unique skills, it is also limited to not contradicting each other. Xuansheng and Polo Star have practiced three skills: Prajna Palm, Mahafinger and Donkey Kong Fist, all of which are their hands. Therefore, it is said that some of the senior monks of the previous generation had 13 unique skills, known as the "Thirteen Great Monks". The Shaolin Temple has been built for hundreds of years, and this is the only one. The monks of Shaolin are well known, and Shenshan, Daoqing, etc. are also well known. If you are good at seventy-two stunts, you are deceiving others.

Among the 72 stunts in Shaolin, thirteen or four are extremely difficult to practice. Even if you are a highly talented person, you may not be able to practice one in your life. At this time, more than a thousand monks in the Shaolin Temple merged with more than a thousand monks, and the 72 unique skills were not complete. Seeing that Jiu Mozhi is only 40 years old, it is said that he can become a unique skill every year. Once he has a mother's womb, it will take 72 years to work. Each of these 72 stunts is extremely difficult and complicated. Can he practice several kinds in a year?

Xuansheng secretly sneered in his heart, and his face was still not disrespectful. He said, "The national teacher is not a member of my Shaolin school, but he is also proficient in several skills such as macker finger, Prajna palm, King Kong fist and so on?"

Jiu Mozhi smiled and said, "I dare not, please ask Master Xuansheng for advice." The body was slightly sideways, and the left palm was suddenly raised flat, and the right fist came out with a shout. The bronze tripod burning incense in front of the Buddha's throne was strong and jumped up with a boring sound. It was a move in the King Kong boxing. It's not difficult for the copper tripod to make a sound without the tripod. This punch is obviously shot forward, but the copper tripod jumps up. It can be seen that the ingenuity of the fist has really won the secret of the "Dang Fist".

Jiu Mozhi did not wait for the copper tripod to fall, and patted a palm with his left hand. The posture was just a move in Prajna's palm to "deter the outside road". The bronze tripod turned half a circle in the air and patted, something fell down, but a lot of incense and ash in the tripod dispersed, and the smoke was diffused, and it could not be seen what it was for a moment. At that time, the remaining force of "Luo Zhongdongying" was exhausted, and the copper tripod fell rapidly. Jiu Mozhi stretched out his thumb and held it forward. A sharp finger force shot past, and the copper tripod suddenly moved half a foot to the left. Jiu Mozhi held it three times in a row, and the bronze tripod moved away one and a half feet before landing. The senior monks in Shaolin were impressed and knew that his three were seemingly ordinary, and the skills contained in it had really reached an extraordinary situation of hosity. It was the authentic trick of Maha's finger, called "three into hell". That is to say, the pain of studying these three times is like going to hell.

The fragrant ash gradually dispersed, revealing something the size of a palm in the ground. When the monks saw it, they couldn't help screaming. The thing was a brass palm, with five fingers. The edge of the palm was shining like gold, but the back of the palm was gray-green.

Jiumo Zhipao brushed his sleeve and smiled and said, "If this 'samafu magic skill' is not well practiced, please ask the abbot for advice." In a word, the copper tripod seven feet away in front of him was alive. Suddenly, he turned several times. After turning, the inner side turned out, but he saw that the shape of a palm was gouged out in the middle of the tripe, and the cut was also yellow. Only then did the lower-generation monks understand that when Jiumo Zhishi made the move of "deterrent to the foreign way" in Prajna's palm, his palm strength was like a sharp knife and cut off a piece of palm on the tripod.

Seeing his three moves, Xuansheng was far better than himself, and he was suddenly sad. "I'm afraid that this monk said it's right. The 72 stunts of my Shaolin school are indeed passed down from Tianzhu. He learned the mystery from the original place, so that it is much better than my Middleland." Immediately bowed and said, "The magic skill of the national teacher opened the eyes of the little monk, admire and admire!"

The "mofu magic skill" made by Jiu Mozhi's last time, the abbot of Xuanci spent a lot of time on this martial arts, so that he missed his meditation study. Sometimes he really regretted it and felt that it was really pointless to continue his poor years of practice. But when I thought that my sleeve skills were enough to walk alone in the world, I also felt comforted. At this moment, when I saw Jiu Mozhi brushing my sleeves at will, I was free, and I talked and laughed in my mouth. The sleeves of the robe had moved, and I was not afraid to vent my true anger, let alone what I could do, and I couldn't help but feel mixed feelings.

In an instant, the hall was silent, and everyone was deterred by the peerless magic power of Jiu Mozhi. After a long time, Xuanci sighed and said, "Today, I began to know that there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people on it. Lao Yan has studied hard for decades, which is really not enough in the eyes of the national teacher. Brother Polo Star, the shallow water of Shaolin Temple is difficult to raise dragons, and the blessed land is not enough to keep good guests. Please do it!" As soon as Xuanci said this, Zheluo Star and Polo Star were happy.

The people on Shenshan were happy and angry. What was happy was that Polo Star was really proficient in the Shaolin stunt, and the abbot Xuanci allowed him to leave the temple. What he was worried about was that he had no achievements in this matter, and it was all contributed by Jiu Mozhi. This person's martial arts skills were extremely high, and he had already controlled the overall situation. If he wanted to transfer the Shaolin stunts from Polo Star, he was afraid that it would be difficult. It's difficult, not to mention the Shaolin martial arts secrets stolen by Polo Star, but only a few, how can they be compared with what Jiu Mozhi has learned? If there are wise people in the world, all their own plans, regardless of success or failure, are not good enough.

Jiu Mozhi remained calm and only said, "Good, good! Why should the abbot be too modest? However, the monks of Shaolin Temple were all dejected and understood that the abbot was forced to say this, which made him think that the Shaolin School's martial arts skills were not as good as others. The Shaolin School has been famous all over the world for hundreds of years and holds the ox ears of martial arts in the Central Plains. In this way, not only did the Shaolin Temple fail, but also made the middle-earth warriors lose face before the Fanren. The monks of Guanxin, Daoqing, Juexian, Rongzhi and Shenyin also felt that they were shameless. It was not what they could expect when they first went to the Shaolin Temple.

Xuan Cishi has thought about it over and over again. He wanted the Shaolin Temple, so he wanted to detain the Polo Star, all in order not to let the temple's martial arts skills be leaked out, but seeing that Jiu Mozhi is such a magical skill, although he may not be able to really do the 72 stunts of the temple. In short, there are many, what's the benefit of detaining the Polo Star? The unique skills of this temple remembered by Polo Star are three, which are better known than those of Jiu Mozhi. The martial arts of this big wheel Ming king is unfathomable, and none of the monks in this temple can be his enemy. If the masters in the temple rush up and rely on them to win, they will become the next three rogue bandits. How can the Shaolin faction do?

This Polo star went down the mountain today. Within a month, there will inevitably be a lot of rumors in the world. The world knows that Shaolin Temple can no longer lead the martial arts, and it has no face to be the abbot of Shaolin Temple. He is clear about all this, but it is forbidden. If it is not like this, how can there be a second way to go? All kinds of accidents in the temple were seen one by one. After listening to the abbot's words, the senior monks of the temple looked miserable. He looked sideways at Master Xu Ming, but when he saw his tears rolling down, he was really sad. Several uncles beat their chests repeatedly and cried. Although he did not know the joints, he also knew the martial arts revealed by Jiumo Zhishi. There was no one in this temple, and the abbot had no choice but to let him

Take the Polo Star away.

But there is something in his heart that is puzzled. Seeing that Jiu Mozhi used the King Kong boxing, Prajna palm, and Maha fingering, the tricks were right or wrong. He had not learned these skills and could not know, but using the internal skills of this boxing, palm and fingering, he clearly saw that it was obviously not the internal skill of the Buddha. On the contrary, it is like the internal skills of Taoism. Wuxiang has read through the Buddhist martial arts classics since childhood, and naturally it can be seen at a glance!

Only heard Jiu Mozhi say, "Since the abbot said so, it is a 72 unique skills of the noble faction. It is really not created by the noble faction. This word 'Absolute' has to be changed." Xuanci was silent, and his heart was like being stabbed.

A tall old monk in the Xuanzi class said harshly, "The national master has the upper hand, and the abbot of this temple also allows the monk Tianzhu to leave by himself. Why is it still so aggressive and leaves no room?" Jiu Mozhi smiled and said, "The little monk just wants to ask the abbot to accept a sentence so that he can tell the world about his martial arts colleagues. In the opinion of the little monk, the Shaolin Temple might as well disperse from now on. The senior monks should go to the cool and Pudu monasteries to take refuge and go to their own way. Isn't it better to live in the Shaolin Temple that has gained a false reputation?

As soon as he said this, no matter how well the Shaolin monks were, they couldn't stand it and scolded loudly. At this time, the monks began to understand that this Jiumozhi came to Shaoshi Mountain to pick the Shaolin Temple with the help of one person. Not only did he have a name for thousands of years, but also made him

Since then, the original martial arts has lost an important town, which is beneficial to his Tubo University. He said loudly, "The little monk came to Middle-earth alone. He wanted to see the demeanor of Shaolin Temple. Let's see how solemn and magnificent this place known as the Central Plains Wulin Taishan Beidou is

Meteorology. But after listening to the words of the monks and the behavior of the monks, hey hey, it seems that it is not as good as the Tianlong Temple in Dali in southern Xinjiang. Alas! This greatly disappointed the little monk.

Someone in the Xuanzi class said, "Master Kurong of Dali Tianlong Temple and the abbot's Buddhism are deep, and all my disciples of the Shi family admire it. The monks have not had the idea of winning and fighting for a long time. Does the national teacher mind that Shaolin is not as good as Tianlong? As the man said, he slowly walked out, an old monk with a red face. He gently put his right index finger on his middle finger, smiling and looking gentle.

Jiumozhi also smiled and said, "Master Jiumu Xuandu's 'flower finger' stunt is amazing. I can see it today. Fortunately, how can it be?" Saying that, the two fingers in the right hand are also gently put on the shape of flowers. The two monk slowly stretched out his left hand at the same time and bounced three bullets at the other party. I only heard three waves and collided with each other. Master Xuandu shook his body and suddenly shot three blood arrows in his chest, spraying several feet. Under the competition between the two fingers, Xuandu was defeated. He gave Jiu Mozhi three fingers in his chest, as if he had been injured by a sharp blade. This Xuandu master is kind and loved by the younger monks in the temple.

At this time, Wuxiang flew up, caught Xuandu, and clicked the big hole in his chest to stop Xuandu's blood!

"The big wheel Mingwang...'s... flower fingering... so... so great! Old man, I worship you. Xuandu said slowly

"Master uncle, he doesn't use Buddhist martial arts! It's not the 'flower finger' that hurt you just now, but other martial arts!" No phase way