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Volume 4 Chapter 49 Dharma King

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    Chapter 49 Dharma King

    Lama Chepo came slowly, his red robes swelling up and beating like an inflated ball. His eyes were filled with cold light and he was full of energy, like an unsheathed sword, with sharp energy coming towards his face.

    Xiao Yuesheng thought for a while and realized that Lama Qiebo used the secret method of Walun Temple - Dragon Subduing Technique to activate the potential, so it has this appearance.

    He waved his hand: "Chunhua, please step back!"

    "Yes, Master." Ma Chunhua whispered, took two steps back and gave up her position.

    Xiao Yuesheng frowned and said coldly: "Lama Chepo, you are no match for me, you'd better say it!"

    "What did you say?!" Lama Chepo sneered, the sound was like a loud bell, and the "buzz" echoed in the sky for a long time.

    There was a chaos in the woods in the distance, flying up and down, chirping and screaming.

    "In that case, don't blame me for being tricky!" Xiao Yuesheng said lightly, took a step forward, suddenly appeared in front of Lama Chepo, and slapped a palm, very slowly.

    Lama Chepo sneered, Dajue agreed, and pushed out his right palm flatly. Before the palm could reach, a wave of heat had already surged in front of Xiao Yuesheng.

    Ma Chunhua stared at his right palm closely and clearly saw the changes in his palm. She was surprised and felt that she was not unjustly defeated.

    As soon as his palm was pushed out, it suddenly changed. The palm became larger, increased by a quarter of its size, and its color also changed, from flesh color to red, like a burning fire.

    Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled, his palm gesture remained unchanged, normal, not like the usual momentum when he used his palm, there was no muffled thunder or wind.

    "Bang" The two palms intersected, and Xiao Yuesheng remained motionless. Lama Chibo quickly retreated as if being pulled by an invisible thread, and the soles of his feet slid on the ground, forming two parallel lines.

    ¡°Bang¡± ¡°Bang¡± ¡°Bang¡± ¡°Bang¡±

    The sound of impact sounded continuously, like setting off firecrackers. After a while, Lama Chepo crashed into the woods in the distance and was invisible.

    "Master!" All the lamas were shocked, and when they realized what was happening, they flew towards the woods over there.

    They were stunned just now, they didn¡¯t expect such a result.

    The master's Great Sun Tathagata Palm is mysterious and invincible. It is the most powerful palm in the world. It completely gathers the blood and energy of the whole body in both palms and destroys all evils. It is the first method to subjugate demons.  , is the magical power of Walun Temple to control the temple.

    "Oh let's go!" Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and turned to Ma Chunhua, with a hint of loneliness in his expression.

    "Hmm." Ma Chunhua's voice was soft as she still felt ashamed and did not dare to look at her master.

    The two of them took a look at Walun Temple, and then disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

    At night, a snow-white moon shines on the earth.

    In a small courtyard of Chunfeng Inn, Xiao Yuesheng was sitting on the rockery in the center, drinking wine and looking up at the moon.

    Ma Chunhua sat next to him, her moon-white Taoist robe becoming brighter and brighter in the moonlight, making her face warm and moist, like a piece of white jade.

    "Master, why don't you ask Lama Chepo?" Ma Chunhua held the wine jar in her hand, filled the bronze wine bottle, and handed it to Xiao Yuesheng with both hands.

    Xiao Yuesheng took a big sip of wine, shook his head and said, "It's useless."

    "Why is it useless?!" Ma Chunhua asked curiously.

    Xiao Yuesheng sighed: "This lama has a strong mind and is far beyond ordinary people. If he doesn't want to speak, no matter how hard he tries, he can't be made to speak."

    Ma Chunhua blinked her bright eyes and said with a smile: "Master has so many methods, but there is no way to cure him?"

    Xiao Yuesheng glanced at her and shook his head: "It would be easy for me to kill him, but it would be as difficult as climbing to the sky to force him out!"

    Ma Chunhua sighed unwillingly: "Oh, then our trip was in vain!"

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled slightly: "Your skills have greatly improved and your knowledge has also increased greatly. This is enough. How can you not do everything as you wish?"

    Ma Chunhua blushed with embarrassment. She couldn't beat Lama Chepo this time, which was really embarrassing. When Xiao Yuesheng mentioned it, she felt a little uncomfortable.

    She tried her best to get rid of her shame, thought for a moment, raised her head and said, "Master, in my opinion, it must be that Fu Kang'an who caused the trouble!"

    "Let's just call it him." Xiao Yuesheng nodded.

    Ma Chunhua perked up and said hurriedly: "Master, let's just forget it? Are we sparing this guy in vain?"

    Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand: "This matter is not urgent. You have to practice martial arts first, and your senior brothers and others will become stronger"

    Ma Chunhua suddenly nodded, somewhat understanding the master's concerns.

    Although Fukang'an is not a good person, he is in charge of the world's military and has a high position of power. He is also the most popular person before the emperor. Once he is killed, it will definitely set off a storm.

     The master is skilled in martial arts, so he is naturally not afraid, but he, his senior brothers, and his father cannot withstand the siege of the imperial court.

    Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel annoyed. Her martial arts skills were still too poor!

    Logically speaking, Ma Chunhua's martial arts has improved rapidly, and she has become a top master, which is terrifying.

    But in Xiao Yuesheng¡¯s eyes, the progress was slow.

    Among the disciples, Sun Tzu Ming has the worst qualifications, but his progress is not slow. The girls of Shuiyun Sect have excellent qualifications, and their progress is very fast. Jiang Nanyun's qualifications are even better, and with her mysterious mind, her progress is not slow.

    Only Ma Chunhua has a mysterious mind, but his progress is not fast. Although he knows that due to the lack of spiritual energy in the world, everyone in this world is slow in martial arts cultivation, he still feels dissatisfied.

    This Walun Temple is unknown, but it is full of masters, especially Lama Chepo, who is extremely skilled in martial arts, which is surprising.

    Ma Chunhua was extremely unlucky when she met this group of people.

    Xu Zheng is able to stand out from the crowd with a set of Lingbo Weibu and three moves of Sanshou. Ma Chunhua's martial arts far surpasses Xu Zheng's, but he has suffered setbacks one after another.

    Xiao Yuesheng did this deliberately to dispel her arrogance, so as not to realize that the sky is high and the sky is high. Many masters in the world are often unknown, but they don't like to live up to their fame and don't like to fight with others.

    They stopped here for a few days because Ma Chunhua suddenly felt enlightened and wanted to practice meditation.

    Xiao Yuesheng thought about taking a few days to visit Tianshan Mountain. Tianshan Mountain was his favorite place in his previous life. He once built a house to live next to Tianchi Lake.

    On this day, after breakfast, there was a knock on the door.

    Ma Chunhua was wearing a moon-white Taoist robe. She floated over, opened the door and saw a chubby old man.

    He is about fifty years old, of medium build, wearing a loose cloth robe, with gray hair and a gray mustache on his lips. He is kind-hearted and has a kind smile on his face.

    "Senior, who are you looking for?" Ma Chunhua turned her bright eyes and looked behind the old man. There stood a girl in a purple shirt, but it was Yuan Ziyi who had followed her earlier.

    She then smiled and said: "Miss Yuan, is that you?"

    Yuan Ziyi nodded, showed a smile, and asked: "Miss Ma, where is your master?"

    Ma Chunhua turned around and said, "Master, Miss Yuan is here!"

    Xiao Yuesheng was reading a book in the room. When he heard the words, he hummed and said in a leisurely voice: "Just say I'm not here!"

    Yuan Ziyi¡¯s face tightened, he stamped his feet, pursed his lips tightly, raised his slender eyebrows, and covered his face with thin anger, giving him a unique charm.

    The chubby old man laughed, turned around and said: "Zi Yi, it's rare for someone to suffer a loss, I must see it first or two!"

    "You haven't asked your senior for his surname yet?" Ma Chunhua was very fond of the old man and asked with a smile.

    For Yuan Ziyi, she didn't know whether he was an enemy or a friend, and the master's attitude was also ambiguous, making it difficult for her to figure out.

    The old man looked kind-hearted, cupped his fists and cupped his hands, and said, "My surname is Zhao, and my given name is Banshan."

    "Zhao Banshan" Ma Chunhua's mind changed secretly. After thinking for a moment, she suddenly showed a look of surprise: "Are you Mr. Zhao from the Red Flower Club?!"

    Zhao Banshan chuckled, nodded and said, "That's me."

    Ma Chunhua said hurriedly and respectfully: "Please wait a moment, I will report to Master!"

    After saying that, she turned around and walked away. With one step, she reached the steps opposite the yard. With another step, she disappeared into the house.

    Zhao Banshan was startled, turned to Yuan Ziyi and said: "Sure enough, the light skill is amazing!"

    Yuan Ziyi was filled with anger, his face tightened, he just nodded reluctantly and said nothing.

    Zhao Banshandao shook his head and smiled, showing a doting look.

    After a moment, the moonlight shadow flashed, and Ma Chunhua suddenly appeared, smiling sweetly: "Mr. Zhao, master invites you!"

    "What a big show!" Yuan Ziyi sneered in a low voice.

    Ma Chunhua smiled, secretly displeased, but did not talk back. She extended her hand and nodded to Zhao Banshan.

    ¡°Please¡ª!¡± Zhao Banshan walked in with a smile.

    Xiao Yuesheng stood on the steps in front of the main house, took a look at the sky, and then looked at the person coming. His eyes swept over Yuan Ziyi and landed on Zhao Banshan.

    He has naturally heard of Zhao Banshan's name. He is the third leader of the Honghua Society, a Thousand-Armed Tathagata, a famous Tai Chi master, a kind-hearted person, and a rare good person.

    After a few words of greeting, everyone came to the main room, sat down, drank tea for a while, and then got down to business.

    Zhao Banshan put down the tea cup and said with a smile: "I heard that the Taoist priest injured King Chebo of Walun Temple?"

    "Dharma King?" Xiao Yuesheng smiled, nodded and said, "So he is called Dharma King."

      Zhao Banshan said: "This Qiebo Great Lama is known as the Dharma King of the Great Sun. His martial arts are unfathomably high and his prestige is outstanding in this area."

    Xiao Yuesheng looked calm and nodded: "That's it."
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