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Volume 5: The Eight Parts of Tianlong Chapter 557: Quick Palm

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    Chapter 557 Quick Palm

    Karmapa Karmapa formed a mudra with his hands and recited the Great Ming King Mantra.

    When the word "hum" is used, the sound is soft, like a light smoke flowing in the air, curling up and down, causing the air to vibrate.

    When the word "Ma" is spoken, the voice converges and condenses into a round ball, light and empty.

    Abbot Xuanci tithes with a solemn expression.

    Just by reciting these two words, he could realize the profoundness of Karmapa's Dharma and his understanding of the wonderful meaning of the Great Ming Mantra, which was far beyond the comparison of ordinary monks.

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????OUTOUT out of the gate, Jiumozhi, the master of the Tubo Kingdom, came. Although he was full of witty words and colorful words, he lacked the sincerity that directly pointed to his heart. He only had knowledge, but no wisdom.

    Now, this Dharma King is different. He is indeed a profound and virtuous man who practices the Dharma. He is even better than the Tubo Master Jiumozhi!

    The voice of Karmapa Karmapa became louder and louder. At the end, the word "Hum" came out, and the air in the hall seemed to be exploded. Everyone's hair stood on end and their whole bodies were trembling.

    It was as if a thunderbolt struck the monks from the sky. Some of them were enlightened or frightened. Their expressions were different and their minds were affected.

    Xu Zhu clasped his hands together, closed his eyes slightly, carefully felt the sound of Karmapa reciting the mantra, and felt every vibration of his inner power.

    Although he possesses the unique skill of Lion's Roar and specializes in the art of sound attack, compared with Karmapa Karmapa's Ming King Mantra, it is a little more powerful and a little less subtle.

    He experienced it carefully and felt that he understood the lion's roar a little more, and he was quite grateful.

    After reciting the Ming Dynasty Mantra, Karmapa sighed: "Shaolin's unique knowledge is indeed well-deserved!"

    Xu Zhu opened his eyes, his eyes were shining and sparkling, still immersed in the understanding of the lion's roar, he put his palms together and said: "His Holiness, the young monk would like to learn a few more tricks!"

    "A few tricks from me a few tricks from me" Tongzhong Dalu was shocked, and his voice vibrated, sweeping through the entire Shaolin Temple in the blink of an eye.

    With this sentence, he unconsciously used the lion's roar, and the sound was concentrated and lingering, vibrating around him.

    The Karmapa nodded: "The young monk also has this intention, please¡ª¡ª!"

    After saying that, he punched out loudly, the punch was as fierce as a roaring wind, Xu Zhu's ear suddenly heard Xiao Yuesheng's voice: "Fourth brother, use your skills to deal with it."

    Xu Zhu originally wanted to use Arhat Fist, but upon hearing these words, he immediately changed his move. With a flick of his broad monk's robe, it was like a cloud rolling towards Karmapa Karmapa's right fist.

    ¡°Zheng¡­¡± There was a sound, as if the strings of a piano were broken.

    Xu Zhu took a step back lightly, and Karmapa stepped forward and punched out again, like a diamond with angry eyes, the red monk's robes bulged and made a hunting sound.

    He is of medium stature, but when he punches out, he has the power to break mountains. He is so majestic and powerful that it makes people angry.

    Xu Zhu still flicked his hand and rolled towards this fierce and powerful punch. His movements were stretched and graceful, his posture was graceful, and it was pleasing to the eye.

    "Bang" sounded again, Xu Zhu took a step back lightly, followed by Karmapa.

    The monks frowned, as if Xu Zhu was at a disadvantage, Karmapa suddenly showed great power, fierce and unrivaled, like a vajra descending to the earth.

    The Karmapa looked majestic, but he was surprised in his heart. The boxing technique he used was the Aquarius Fist. The inner strength of the whole body was concentrated in one punch, which could break stone and crack gold.

    But hitting Monk Xu Zhu¡¯s sleeve was like a mud cow sinking into the sea, soft and weak, as if hitting the empty space, weird and abnormal.

    Softness can overcome hardness, hardness can overcome softness, just like water and fire. My own Aquarius Fist is the most powerful force. Even if the opponent uses softness to overcome it, there is nothing to do.

    The inner strength is condensed in a punch, as hard as stone, there is no way to avoid it, the only way is to take it hard.

    ¡°I didn¡¯t expect that Monk Xu Zhu¡¯s sleeve skills were so powerful. He could dissolve his own strong fist power. It was really a rare skill in the world.

    Karmapa took a step forward, stopped his fists in front of his chest, and said, "This little brother, I wonder what kind of kung fu this is?"

    "The universe is hidden in one's sleeves." Xu Zhu replied.

    "What a man who holds everything in his sleeve." Karmapa sighed in admiration, slowly punched, and said, "I admire you, little monk!"

    As he spoke, his fists were sometimes strong and sharp, and sometimes elegant and soft. When they arrived in front of Xu Zhu, the hardness and softness changed three times, becoming as soft as a breeze.

    Xu Zhu frowned and looked at it, and took a step diagonally. Karmapa Karmapa's eyes only felt blurred, and the punch missed. Xu Zhu actually avoided the punch.

    "Pa!" The ground suddenly made a crisp sound, and a pit was exposed on the blue brick floor, as if it had been stabbed by a sword.

    At this time, the fists were one meter away, and the power of this punch was obvious. Everyone was surprised and looked at Xu Zhu, I think he has extraordinary eyesight.

    Xu Zhu was also startled. He just relied on his intuition. This punch was too weird and shouldn't be received. He changed his moves at the opportunity and used the Divine Walking Technique to dodge it.

    Unexpectedly, this dodge was just right. If he used Qiankun in his sleeves to receive this punch, the consequences would be disastrous. This move was obviously as powerful as the tip of a needle.

    His face changed slightly, and he stared at the Dharma King closely. Suddenly, he suddenly swung forward and attacked.

    His fists and kicks were like a violent storm. Karmapa Karmapa's footwork was nimble and he dodged left and right. However, he had no chance to use his unique moves and could only passively deal with Xu Zhu's wild attacks.

    Suddenly, there was a roar of wind in the hall, Xu Zhu's every move was extremely fast, his palms carried the wind, but his speed was extremely fast, it was Shaolin's fast palms, one palm after another, making people breathless.

    The Karmapa dealt with it calmly, using quickness to match quickness. He received every palm without falling behind, and his feet did not retreat with each step, as steady as nails.

    The monks looked nervous, thinking that if it were him, he would not be able to cope with Xu Zhu's quick palms. He used this set of quick palms to the fullest and was unsurpassed.

    No wonder he was able to enter the Prajna Hall, and his fame was definitely not in vain.

    "Bang" Suddenly, Karmapa Karmapa swayed, his body stagnated, he hurriedly waved his sleeves and stepped back. Xu Zhu had already received three palms on his sleeve, "bang bang bang" as if he was defeated.

    The Karmapa took two more steps back, and Xu Zhu followed up, refusing to let him go, insisting on defeating him.

    But the Karmapa seemed to be injured. His figure was sluggish and his moves were slow. He couldn't cope with it. In the blink of an eye, he received another five or six palms from Xu Zhu, all of which hit his broad red sleeves.

    Xu Zhu fluttered and stepped back, clasping his palms together in a tithe: "Amitabha, the young monk is offended!"

    Pieces of red cloth fluttered down, and the sleeves of Karmapa disintegrated into pieces, exposing his arms and becoming the same attire as the old monk behind him.

    The thin skin and tender flesh of his arms, against the background of the brick-red monk's robe, looked even more white and slender, like a woman's.

    The monks clenched their fists. They all had extraordinary cultivation and would not cheer loudly like ordinary people. Only Monk Huilun shouted: "Okay¡ª¡ª!"

    His voice was so explosive that it made everyone's eardrums hurt, but no one blamed him. They were even more excited, wishing he could shout louder so that everyone around the world could hear it.

    "My little brother is awesome, my little monk is willing to be inferior." Karmapa paid tithe, shook his head and smiled, as if he didn't care at all.

    Xu Zhuhe was a little bit regretful and said: "It's just a fluke, little monk, I accepted the offer."

    After saying that, he said no more, retreated to Xiao Yuesheng's side, sat down, his back was pressed by Xiao Yuesheng's palm, and he entered a stream of clear water.

    This stream of clear water circulated in his meridians at an extremely fast speed. In the blink of an eye, it lasted for a week, and he suddenly felt refreshed and his internal strength was fully restored.

    Abbot Xuanci smiled kindly and said: "His Holiness, Xu Zhu really won by luck, it's just a slight difference. His Holiness is both good at Buddhism and martial arts, and I admire him very much."

    Karmapa Karmapa shook his head and smiled: "Since I have lost, I have nothing to say, little monk. I won't bother you any more and say goodbye!"

    After saying that, he titheed, turned around and drifted away.

    The two old monks followed closely behind them, their steps extremely fast. Before Abbot Xuanci could speak, they had already left the Main Hall and disappeared.

    "Huh, what a bullshit Dharma King, you can't afford to lose!" Monk Huilun grinned and shook his head disdainfully.

    Xuanci frowned: "Huilun, if you don't practice your oral ethics, don't blame me for punishing you!"

    "Yes, abbot, the disciples don't dare anymore!" Huilun was startled and hurriedly bowed to him.

    Xuanci glanced at him with a frown and pointed at his sleeve: "Stop talking!Mr. Xiao, thank you very much!"

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled and said: "It's just the right time. I'm just here to watch the fun. I don't dare to be the abbot and say thank you."

    "Haha" Abbot Xuanci laughed, shook his head and said: "Although I am not talented, I am not so old that my eyesight is dim."

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled and said no more.
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