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Volume 5: The Eight Parts of the Dragon Chapter 141: Humiliation

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    Chapter 141 Humiliation

    Xiao Yuesheng gets into trouble as soon as he gets started. The sound of the piano is clanging, and to the ears of others, the sound of the piano is so intense that it makes people's blood boil.

    In Jiumozhi¡¯s ears, every sound contained strong internal force, as if the invisible sword energy of the Six Meridians Divine Sword was coming, directly hitting his heart, and there was no way to avoid it.

    "Xiao Yuesheng's inner strength control method combines the Six Meridians Divine Sword and the Yi Jin Jing, supplemented by the powerful Yuan Shen to control the restraints.

    The sound is like sword energy, that¡¯s exactly what it is.

    Even though Jiumozhi had a flaming knife and Shaolin's seventy unique skills at this time, he could not resist the invisible, colorless and tasteless sound of the piano.

    When the sound of the piano reached his ears, it turned into sword energy and struck directly at his heart. His internal energy surged and he tried his best to resist. His face, which seemed to be shining brightly, suddenly turned red, as if covered with a layer of red cloth.

    When the monks saw this, they immediately knew that the sound of the piano was strange, but it sounded nothing. They felt confused and looked around, looking at each other in confusion.

    Although Jiumozhi's internal power is strong and his Xiao Xiang Gong is powerful, subtle, and pure, Xiao Yuesheng's internal power is both deep and purified through the double purification of Beiming Shen Gong and Yi Jin Jing. His internal power is even more refined and pure, and he wins both.  Jiumozhi.

    His inner strength was pure, his command was smooth, and he was a prodigy in martial arts. Suddenly, his inner strength was like a horse, forming an invisible and qualitative ring.

    Layer after layer, one after another, they are like ripples in Xiao Yuesheng¡¯s eyes, and he admires Jiumo¡¯s extraordinary wisdom and heart.

    The sound of the piano turns into sword energy, which is as strong and sharp as a Buddhist diamond sword. In the hissing sound, it breaks through the layers of internal force and points directly to his heart.

    Jiumozhi¡¯s internal energy is also extremely pure, but it cannot stop Xiao Yuesheng¡¯s sword energy. However, with each level passed, a layer of sword energy is eliminated.

    When it reaches the heart channel, the sword energy has almost dissipated like a powerful crossbow, leaving only a faint star that hits the heart channel.

    Jiumozhi felt a pain in his heart, a feeling of depression rose from his chest, and a sweet and fishy smell surged into his throat, which he suppressed.

    He has a profound knowledge of martial arts, and he naturally knows that spitting out this mouthful of blood can greatly slow down the injury. However, spitting out this mouthful of blood will have a major impact, which means that the trip to Shaolin will fail, so he has to swallow the blood.

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled slightly. Although he was far away, his mind could clearly see his every move, the energy in his body, and the blood flow.

    I have underestimated Jiumozhi. His internal energy is pure and far superior to that of ordinary people, and the operation of his internal energy is also extremely mysterious. There is actually this way to counteract and resolve it.

    He was sitting under the locust tree, beside the stone table, with his upper body straight, waving his ten fingers, and his movements were elegant, naturally exuding a romantic and unrestrained atmosphere.

    The monks in front of him moved unconsciously and got out of the way. He and Jiumozhi could see directly without any obstruction.

    Xiao Yuesheng chuckled slightly, paused with his left hand, and suddenly hooked his index finger, like arranging a bow to shoot an arrow. His movements were slight, and everyone around him could feel a fierce aura coming towards his face.

    "Zheng¡ª¡ª!" A long sound, like a crane chirping from the nine heavens, straight into the sky, condensed but not dispersed, lingering in the ears for a long time.

    ??Everyone felt their hearts trembling, everything in front of them was shaking, and they were unsteady on their feet, as if the earth was shaking and an earthquake had occurred.

    Jiumozhi was the first to bear the brunt, and felt a sword energy coming from the sky. It was so powerful and powerful that it seemed like thousands of troops and horses were rushing towards him.

    He had a strong mind, but at this moment he couldn't help but feel timid. With a sudden movement of his body, he moved several feet away and hid among the group of monks.

    He also realized that the sound of the piano was only for him, and the others were safe. Otherwise, with the power of the sound, they would have fallen down long ago.

    Xiao Yuesheng pressed his ten fingers, and the sound of the piano suddenly stopped. The place was suddenly silent, except for the sound of the gentle breeze blowing through the treetops.

    ??????

    Jiumozhi's face turned pale, and everyone around him saw something was wrong. They knew that he must have suffered a secret loss, but they didn't know why.

    In the Shaolin Temple, there is a unique skill called the lion's roar, which also uses sound to injure the enemy, but it is made with a strong sound, attached to the internal force, like a strong wind blowing into the ears, so it is naturally powerful.

    Listening to the sound of Xiao Yuesheng's piano, although it is a powerful weapon, it is still sweet and not deafening at all. I never expected it to be so powerful.

    Jiumo Zhizhi smiled peacefully, put his palms together, and bowed gently: "Mr. Xiao's kindness is so kind that I don't dare to accept it as a young monk, I really don't dare to accept it!"

    Xiao Yuesheng laughed, took his hands away from the strings, and stroked the bridge of his nose with his left hand: "I don't dare to take the Imperial Master for being so polite. Don't be polite, just listen to my music again!"

    After saying that, before Jiumozhi could speak, he picked it up with his left index finger.

    "Zheng" The sound of the piano came out leisurely, like a piece of jade thrown from a high mountain, hitting theOn another piece of jade, it was crisp and sweet.

    Jiumozhi's face changed, and he immediately sat down on the spot. He sat cross-legged and quickly formed a mudra with his hands. He put his right middle finger between his left index finger and middle finger, his right ring finger between his left ring finger and left little finger, and his left middle finger from the right.  Put the back of the middle finger between the right index finger and the right middle finger, put the left ring finger from the back of the right ring finger between the right ring finger and the right little finger, the two little fingers and the second index finger support each other, the two big fingers point downward, and the fingertips meet.  Press down three times to form the seal of the earth.

    Once this seal is tied, the vajra will be indestructible and the demons will not move. It is the secret hand seal of Buddhism. It is extremely powerful and rarely used by Jiumozhi.

    But faced with the attack of the sound of the piano, even if he blocked his hearing, it still wouldn't help. It was as if the sound was transmitted directly into his heart, making it difficult to resist.

    In desperation, I could only try to use the secret method of Buddhism and use the Earth Seal.

    After forming a seal on the ground, under the pressure of the sound of the piano, he had nothing to think about except for one thought, and his mind suddenly entered a mysterious realm.

    The whole body is integrated into one body, as if blending with the earth. They are one mass, indistinguishable from each other, without thought or movement, without injury or damage.

    Even if the sound of the piano is sharp and invades the body, it is immediately blocked by the strong earth energy, and the sword energy seems to be blocked by an earth wall.

    Xiao Yuesheng frowned. He didn't expect that this monk had such a unique skill. Although he didn't know what method it was, it was the same as Buddhist Kung Fu.

    He smiled and the sound of the piano became slow and slow.

    All the monks were smiling, and a huge Buddha seemed to appear in front of them. It was as high as the sky, with its hands in a seal, compassionate and solemn, and shining brightly, shining immeasurably in all realms in the ten directions.

    This is because Xiao Yuesheng used the power of his soul to attach himself to the sound of the piano, directly invading their minds and creating illusions in their minds.

    His spirit is so powerful that even if old monks such as Abbot Xuanci have extremely deep meditation skills and strong minds, they will still inevitably fall into the trap.

    They are extremely devout to the Dharma. When they see this Buddha, they immediately lose their mind, smile on their faces, feel joy and peace in their hearts, and their bodies are soft and beautiful, just like entering a wonderful state of concentration.

    Jiumozhi is proficient in Buddhism. Although he has obsessions, his cultivation of Buddhism is also very deep, and his meditation skills are also very profound. However, Buddhists have inner demons. The later he gets, the deeper his cultivation becomes, and the stronger the inner demons become.  The barrier becomes stronger.

    As soon as this Buddha appeared in his mind, his hand seals suddenly relaxed.

    "Zheng Zheng Zheng Zheng Zheng" The sound of the piano came slowly, and he felt his eyes darken and he flew up.

    The sound of the piano suddenly stopped, and everyone woke up from the illusion. They felt that their body and mind were pure, their thoughts on becoming a Buddha became stronger and stronger, and their eyes were clear.

    Some monks even had wet eyes and couldn't help crying.

    Xiao Yuesheng pressed the piano with both hands, smiled slightly, and shook his head. Sure enough, the soul was attached to the sound of the piano, and it was more powerful than the Six Meridians Divine Sword.

    Only then did the monks realize that Jiumozhi had fallen to the ground, vomiting blood, his face was pale, and he couldn't get up.

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled: "Master, are you okay?"

    Jiumozhi gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stood up tremblingly. The severe pain in his body was like a tide, coming one after another, and his eyes went black.

    He stood up straight, clasped his hands together, and said with a gentle smile on his face: "The young monk has been taught, thank you Mr. Xiao for your guidance!"

    He turned around and said to Abbot Xuanci again: "Young monk is feeling unwell, please take your leave first!"

    "Master, please go slowly." Abbot Xuanci already knew that Jiumozhi must have been plotted by Xiao Guanlan. He knew that he was outmatched, so it was better to go back.

    In his heart, he was angry at Jiumozhi's ambition and wanted to ruin the reputation of Shaolin, but he admired his demeanor and was able to retreat calmly under such circumstances.

    Jiumozhi combined the tithes and slowly walked towards the temple gate. His body was not very stable. Everyone could see that he was trying to support himself and would fall down at any time.

    Xiao Yuesheng let out a long laugh, as clear as jade: "Why should the Imperial Master leave in such a hurry? We have not yet fulfilled our friendship as landlords!"

    His voice still contained inner strength, and Jiumozhi's vision suddenly turned black. He could no longer resist, and his body swayed. After a few times, he fell down suddenly and passed out directly.

    There was a sneer at the corner of Xiao Yuesheng's mouth. Jiumozhi is the Tubo Imperial Master. We can't kill him now. We can just go to Tubo to kill him in the future.

    "But he acted recklessly and regarded the martial arts in the Central Plains as if it were nothing. How could he be so advantaged!"  ?  The death penalty can be spared, but the living crime is unavoidable. If you lose face, let him lose face again and go back to Tubo in disgrace!
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