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- Chapter 690 Old Monk
Duan Yu sighed: "It's a pity that Uncle Ruowu and the others have practiced such a unique skill"
Xiao Yuesheng smiled and nodded: "That's true. I will think about it later to see if I can deduce their thoughts!"
"Haha, second brother will definitely succeed if he takes action, I will wait and see!" Duan Yu clapped his palms with the white jade folding fan, happily.
Xiao Yuesheng shook his head: "Their mental methods are quite strange, from dark to cold, very mysterious. It is not easy to figure it out. You have to work hard and take your time."
"No hurry, no rush." ??Duan Yu smiled.
Dao Baifeng said calmly: "Don't stay in this place of right and wrong for long, let's leave!"
Duan Yu hurriedly said: "Okay, let's go."
"Amitabha" A Buddha's name suddenly sounded, and an old monk slowly stepped into the small courtyard and titheed: "Three donors, please go slowly."
He has a skinny figure, a face full of wrinkles, as deep as a brand, and his eyelids are drooped, as if he is not sleeping. He is standing relaxedly at the door, which is very polite.
Xiao Yuesheng asked Heshi: "Who is the master?"
The old monk opened his eyes slightly, and slowly swept his eyes across the people on the ground. He pronounced the Buddha's name again, looked up at Xiao Yuesheng, and said slowly: "Old monk Ji Shen is just a wandering monk."
"Master is from the Liao Kingdom, right?" Xiao Yuesheng smiled.
The old monk sighed leisurely and said slowly: "I am indeed a commoner of the Liao Kingdom. Don't you think it's too cruel for Master Xiao to be so ruthless?"
Xiao Yuesheng smiled: "Master, I don't have the heart to sacrifice myself to serve an eagle. They designed to kill me. How can I just sit back and wait for death?"
¡°Almsgiver Xiao has extraordinary martial arts skills, why not let them live?¡± the old monk said slowly.
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"Amitabha" The old monk announced the Buddha's name. He had heard about this.
"It's a pity that instead of showing gratitude to me for my Buddhist heart, they intensified their behavior and became more unscrupulous. Instead, they attacked my friends." Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and sighed.
The old monk was silent and looked at Dao Baifeng and Duan Yu.
His eyes are clear and full of vitality, which is very different from his old appearance. The strong difference is very exciting to people.
Xiao Yuesheng hummed in a deep voice: "This time, if I am a little less capable, not only will my own life be in danger, but my friends will also be killed. Master, tell me, how can I be embarrassed?!"
"Alas" The old monk sighed and said slowly: "When will the time come to retaliate? The sea of ??suffering is boundless, and when we turn around, we will find a safe place. Donor Xiao, please stop."
"Should I give up?!" Xiao Yuesheng started laughing, stopped laughing twice, and shook his head: "Master's words are ridiculous, I really have to laugh!"
He added: "If they stop, why should I provoke these people? I never like killing people, but they come to my door and force me to be cruel, so what should I be afraid of?!"
The old monk shook his head and sighed, and said slowly: "I have learned from Master Xiao's clever trick."
¡°Please¡ª!¡± Xiao Yuesheng said with a smile. After all the talk, he had to take action after all.
The old monk slowly took a step forward, took out his left palm from his long sleeve, and pressed it lightly. There was a soft "pop" sound, the air was shattered, and an invisible force surged out.
As if they were at the bottom of the sea, with rapids surging, Dao Baifeng and Duan Yu swayed and took two steps back to offset this invisible force.
Xiao Yuesheng shook his body and dispelled the force. He raised his left hand and slapped it lightly, as if brushing away dead leaves with a gentle movement.
The old monk's face was solemn, and he stared closely at Xiao Yuesheng's palm. Feeling the inexplicable danger, he swayed and took two steps, and at the same time pushed out a palm to meet it.
With a muffled "bang" sound, the old monk swayed and took two steps back. His gray monk's robes swelled like an inflated rubber ball.
At this time, the deep wrinkles on his face have relaxed, and his skin is rosy and smooth. He seems to have changed into another person, thirty or forty years younger, and has become a middle-aged man.
This change surprised Dao Baifeng, her bright eyes widened, staring at him closely.
Duan Yu was also startled, and turned to Xiao Yuesheng, only to see Xiao Yuesheng squinting his eyes slightly, with a clear light shining in his eyes, as if a pool of autumn water was sparkling inside.
Xiao Yuesheng also didn't expect that the old monk's internal strength was so profound and strange. Obviously, at this time, he was really exerting his full strength.
He gave a long laugh: "Good work, master, give me another slap!"
After saying that, he raised his hand and launched another Nirvana Palm. It was extremely fast and the air was changing.A large transparent hand appeared, as if white clouds had gathered.
The palm of this giant spirit fiercely covered the old monk, like Mount Tai pressing down on the top, and its power was as strong as a thousand stones.
The old monk frowned. At this time, he was full of majesty and power without anger. He was like a King Kong with angry eyes, exuding an inexplicable evil aura that made people dare not look directly at him.
He shouted angrily, the sound resounding in the sky, and punched out his right fist, hitting the giant palm under his head.
There was a loud "bang" sound, and a strong wind rose from the ground. Dao Baifeng and Duan Yu caught the wind and took four or five steps back. They felt cold all over their bodies, as if they had fallen into an ice cellar.
The old monk took another two steps back, his eyes gleaming like real substance, his clothes fluttered, and his eyebrows twitched accordingly. He looked like a celestial being, with such majestic momentum that people dared not look directly at him.
Xiao Yuesheng laughed and said, "Take another slap from me!"
After saying that, another Great Nirvana Palm was blasted out, and another giant spirit palm appeared in the sky, which was more solid and clear as real than before.
The old monk's beard and eyebrows were fluttering, his eyes were shining brightly, he raised his fist, and with a deep roar, he struck out with another powerful blow.
The sound was like a loud bell, and the punch was extremely powerful. A pillar of air seemed to appear in the air, and it hit Xiao Yuesheng's giant spirit palm with a loud "boom".
"Not good!" Duan Yu hurriedly pulled out the knife and Bai Feng, and floated out of the small courtyard.
They were in the air when suddenly there was a loud noise and the east and west walls fell straight down, right on where Duan Yu and Dao Baifeng were.
Duan Yu stuck out his tongue: "What a risk!"
Dao Baifeng was in the air, looking at the two piles of stones, and then at the two people in the field. Xiao Yuesheng stood with his hands behind his back, his green shirt fluttering, and he was smiling.
At this moment, he seemed like a fairy, elegant and extraordinary, as if he came from the sky, surrounded by fresh air, and his ordinary face became mysterious and moving.
The old monk stepped back four steps, with a smile on his lips and a younger face. He seemed to be in his twenties, about the same age as Duan Yu.
As Dao Baifeng fell, she stared at the old monk curiously. She had never seen such a strange situation before, and she didn't know what kind of kung fu he was practicing.
"But the kung fu practiced by Master Kurong of Tianlong Temple is not as strange as this old man.
The two of them fell to the ground, and Duan Yu exclaimed: "This old monk is so amazing. He can actually catch the three palms of the second brother. It's amazing! It's amazing!"
Dao Baifeng turned to look at him and hummed: "Isn't it great to take three palms from him?"
Duan Yu nodded: "Mother, my second brother's martial arts are unfathomable. The abyss is as deep as the sea. In this world, there are only a handful of people who can withstand one of his palms. Two palms are even rarer. Three palms are even rarer. It¡¯s so rare, I¡¯ve never seen it before!¡±
Dao Baifeng snorted lightly, said nothing, and stared at the field.
The old monk turned into a young monk. His face was as white as jade, exuding a warm luster, and his eyes were shining like gems, which was breathtaking.
He reached out and wiped the corners of his mouth gently to wipe away the blood stains, and looked at Xiao Yuesheng lightly.
He has a young face, like a teenager, but his eyes are immersed in the vicissitudes of life, as if he has experienced countless years and has seen through everything.
Xiao Yuesheng stood with his hands behind his back and said with a smile: "Master, you have great skills, maybe you can take another slap from me?"
The old monk shook his head and said with a casual smile: "Almsgiver Xiao has profound martial arts skills. I admire him. Just take a punch from him!"
He had a young face, and he called himself Lao Na at this time. He was indescribably weird, and there was a strange aura in the place. Duan Yu and Dao Baifeng could not turn their eyes away, and looked straight at him.
After the old monk finished speaking, he slowly raised his right fist to his chest, then suddenly turned it over and punched it violently. His eyes shone brightly at the same time, and his eyebrows floated up.
¡°Hi¡ª¡ª!¡± The air seemed to be squeezed, and a sharp whistle came out.
A cone-shaped white mist formed in the sky, and the tip of the cone hit Xiao Yuesheng's chest, as if an invisible awl pierced through, like a white rainbow penetrating the sun.
Xiao Yuesheng was able to avoid it with a slight dodge, but he did not move. With a wave of his hand, a big hand formed of white mist appeared above his head. He pressed hard and hit the tip of the cone.
There was a loud "bang", and the ears of Duan Yu and Dao Baifeng rang, as if two huge rocks had collided together.
The two of them took a step back, used their strength to resist, and suppressed the surging blood energy.
Xiao Yuesheng¡¯s loud laughter came from the scene: ¡°Okay! Okay! What a good kung fu!¡±
Duan Yu looked up and saw Xiao Yuesheng laughing loudly, his eyes shining brightly, looking a bit weird.
The old monk slowly murmured his words and said in a clear voice: "Almsgiver Xiao is really good at kung fu, I'm willing to be defeated!"
"The master's kung fu is not bad. I have seen it. The martial arts of Liao Kingdom is indeed not bad."Don't be underestimated! "Xiao Yuesheng said with a smile, took a step back, and signaled not to do anything again.
The image of the old monk changed again. Wrinkles appeared rapidly on his face, becoming more and more numerous and deeper. After a while, he returned to his previous appearance, even a little older.
Xiao Yuesheng knows that this is a wonderful skill that can condense the body's vitality and prevent it from dissipating. Although he looks old, his body is better than that of young people.
" Moreover, after practicing this kind of kung fu, your life span will be much longer. You may look old, but you will live longer. If you practice well, you will have no problem living decades longer than ordinary people.
Xiao Yuesheng's heart was moved by such miraculous achievements. Even if he didn't have to practice it himself, it would be a beautiful thing to transform it and teach it to his relatives and friends.
Therefore, he had no murderous intentions towards the old monk. As soon as the other party admitted defeat, he stopped and completely restrained his murderous intentions.
The old monk returned to his original state, with deep wrinkles on his face, dull eyes, and a skinny body that looked like he could be blown over by a gust of wind. He was extremely weak.
He titheted and sighed: "I am so proud and arrogant. I didn't expect that Almsgiver Xiao was so powerful. No wonder I was able to kill Your Majesty."
Xiao Yuesheng smiled: "Although there are many martial arts masters in the Liao Kingdom, it is a pity that the bodyguards around the emperor of the Liao Kingdom are much worse. It is really strange and strange."
The old monk sighed, shook his head, and said nothing more.
He knew why this was the case. Although the Liao Kingdom was large and became more and more powerful in recent years, the system of the Liao Kingdom was still dominated by tribes, and they did not respect the emperor as much as the emperor of the Central Plains.
Although Yelu Hongji was a talented man, the tribes were not wholehearted. Many martial arts masters were concentrated in the tribes, not around the emperor.
" However, it cannot be justified because there are no masters around the emperor. Presumably in the eyes of Donor Xiao, their martial arts are not strong enough.
Xiao Yuesheng clasped his fists and said, "I have benefited a lot from today. Say goodbye!"
After saying that, he said to Duan Yu and Dao Baifeng: "Sanren, third brother, let's go!"
Duan Yu and Dao Baifeng nodded, and the three of them floated out of the small courtyard and out of the temple. Only then did Duan Yu realize that the temple was in a deep mountain, surrounded by lush vegetation and full of autumn colors.
Turning around to look at the temple, Duan Yu smiled and said, "Second brother, where are we?"
Xiao Yuesheng glanced at Dao Baifeng, who shook his head: "I was brought here blindfolded, but judging from the schedule, it should be not far from Dali."
"That's good." Duan Yu smiled and said, "Let's go back early, dad is already anxious about waiting."
¡°Humph, he¡ª¡ª?¡± Dao Baifeng sneered.
Duan Yu sighed: "Mom, someone broke into the palace this time and injured my father. If my second brother hadn't taken action, my father would not have been able to save his life!"
¡°Huh¡ª¡ª?¡± Dao Baifeng¡¯s expression changed, and his eyes suddenly became sharp.
She turned to look at Xiao Yuesheng, who nodded: "San Ren, the prince is indeed in danger this time, but fortunately, his life is safe now."
Dao Baifeng frowned: "What do the guards of the palace do? It's a joke that people broke into the palace!"
Duan Yu excused them and said with a wry smile: "There is nothing we can do. Their martial arts are too strong, and it's not like my mother doesn't know them."
"Alas" Dao Baifeng sighed and nodded. Although his martial arts was not superb, he was still a master, but in front of these people, he had no strength to resist.
With such martial arts, if you want to break into the palace, it is indeed possible to succeed.
Xiao Yuesheng said: "All this is my fault, and both the prince and the individual are implicated."
"Second brother, don't say these words anymore, there's nothing wrong with this!" Duan Yu said hurriedly.
Dao Baifeng nodded: "What Yu'er said is, what are you talking about!?"
Xiao Yuesheng smiled and said nothing more.
The three of them performed Qinggong and moved very fast. After a while, they had already descended the mountain and walked along a path. Dao Baifeng and Duan Yu had lost their way and could only follow Xiao Yuesheng.
Later, when Xiao Yuesheng saw that Dao Baifeng was a little exhausted, he simply took her arm and supported her with gentle strength, and his speed suddenly increased.
They spent half a day returning to Dali City and Zhennan Palace.
Afterwards, Xiao Yuesheng teleported back to Wuliang Mountain without staying any longer.
Wuliang Mountain was very busy at this time. Buildings were built halfway up the mountain. More than a hundred martial arts heroes were invited here, as well as their families.
In this way, more than a hundred households will join in, enough to form a small village.
However, these martial arts figures are all heroes, and none of them obeys anyone.It is not easy to choose a leader. The original elder of the Beggar Clan did not come.
He was in the Beggar Clan and was not afraid of retaliation at all. Xiao Yuesheng sent someone to invite him, but he didn't come, so Xiao Yuesheng didn't force him. After all, the Beggar Clan is the largest gang in the world, and the safety of the elders can still be guaranteed.
Xiao Yuesheng had just come back. He spoke a few words with Wang Yuyan and the other girls, and then hurriedly retreated, trying to deduce the mental methods cultivated by the Four Evil Formations and the old monk.
Both sets of mental techniques are powerful and strange skills. If they can be practiced to a high level and supplemented by his modifications, they will be even more sophisticated.
This will enrich the martial arts of Wuliang Sword Sect and increase the strength of its disciples.
"However, these two sets of mental methods are both extremely mysterious. For a while, Xiao Yuesheng could not directly see through them as usual, and needed a lot of deduction and restoration.
After doing this, it needs to be modified to make it a little more powerful. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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