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- Chapter 135: King Kong Ball!
The last competition at the Yanwu Academy has ended. The big shots who had been sitting on the general stage for almost a day stood up one after another. Prince Yi said goodbye to Dean Zhou. This stingy old man didn't even stay for the adults to eat. Everyone also knew that Dean Zhou's temperament had always been informal, so no one cared about it. Everyone left the stage and got into their own carriages, and left in a majestic manner under the escort of a large number of entourages.
Prince Yi Yang Yin invited Huai Qiugong, the Minister of Rites, to accompany him. This old man, who together with Zhou Banchuan was known as the second elder in the imperial court, seemed to hesitate for a moment, then smiled and nodded. He turned around and asked Zhou Banchuan: "When will you pay me back for that pot of Xinyang good tea you owe me?"
Zhou Banchuan curled his lips and said, "You said I owe you something?"
"Old and shameless"
Huai Qiugong rolled his eyes at him and said.
"I am indeed older than you. Why, do you want to be disrespectful to the old man?"
Huai Qiugong chuckled and said: "It makes sense to refuse to pay back the debt. If so many students from the Yanwu Academy know your face, let's see what prestige you still have."
Zhou Banchuan smiled and said: "The prestige of the Yanwu Academy has never been revealed."
Huai Qiugong smiled and shook his head, and left with Prince Yang Yin laughing. Prince Yi personally helped the old man get into the carriage and waved goodbye to Zhou Banchuan. Zhou Banchuan nodded slightly, as if he didn't intend to leave. He walked back to the chair and sat down. He looked at Qiu Yu who had been standing aside and said in a low voice: "There has been an incident on Shenquan Mountain. I have asked Yan Qing to go over. You can clean up, too." Go and have a look.¡±
Qiu Yu heard Zhou Banchuan's solemn tone and couldn't help but ask: "Is it possible that some troublesome person has come to the imperial capital?"
Zhou Banchuan nodded and said: "If nothing else happens, the little guy named Heji from Qingleshan Yiguan and the weirdo Zhuo Buyi from the Ouchi Guards should be there. Plus Yan Qing and you, even if it's a A great big shot, at least he won¡¯t let people take the world of Sui under his wing.¡±
¡°You want the four of us to join forces?!¡±
Qiu Yu was obviously surprised.
"Could it be that the one who came is the Heavenly Lord of the Buddhist Sect?"
"It's expected."
Qiu Yu was silent for a moment and said: "Buddha has never set foot in the Central Plains. How could a Heavenly Lord come here so silently? If it is true, it is not only a provocation to our Central Plains martial arts community, but also a provocation to the Sui Dynasty. Once the identity of the visitor is confirmed, I am afraid that His Majesty will immediately mobilize the masters of the Sixth Army of the Emperor. It will be embarrassing for a person from the Buddhist sect, even a Tianzun, to come and go freely in the Sui Dynasty. Why don¡¯t you take action yourself, sir?¡±
"Your Majesty will not send anyone from the military to come forward."
Zhou Banchuan waved his hand and said: "The Great Sui Dynasty had its own sect, and the leader of the sect was the Tao sect. No matter how strong the people of the Buddha sect were, they were still just sects. If Your Majesty used the military to capture them, wouldn't it mean that The whole world is ridiculed? Why don't people say that there is no one in the Sui sect who can do it? The people of the world can't afford to be embarrassed."
"As for why I don't go"
Zhou Banchuan curled his lips and said: "Even Xiao Yijiu is too lazy to go because of his status. How can I go? Logically speaking, Buddha Sect Tianzun is a disciple of Maharaja Maharaja. And Xiao Yijiu can be compared with Maharaja Maharaja in the eyes of the people. If he takes action, wouldn't he be bullying the younger one? Speaking of which, that little fellow is the equal of Buddha Sect Tianzun. Unfortunately although he is very talented, he still can't defeat him. "
Xiao Yijiu is Zhenren Xiao from Qingleshan.
In Zhou Banchuan¡¯s words, Master Xiao and Taoist Heji are both little guys. I don't know if it would be embarrassing if these two Dao Sect big shots heard it.
Qiu Yu understood what Zhou Banchuan meant, nodded and said, "I'll go right away."
Your Majesty does not want people from the military to get involved and lets Jianghu Sect resolve this matter. Zhou Banchuan is the dean of the Yanwu Academy, and no one can represent the military better than him. Moreover, not only in the army, but also in the imperial court, Dean Zhou was the oldest, and he was also highly respected in the world. If he ran to take action himself, he would indeed seem to have lost his status.
Qiu Yu turned around and left. Before he stepped down from the general platform, he heard Dean Zhou say something in a calm tone: "Don't underestimate me. The Buddha has been a religion for thousands of years, not to mention Tianzun. He is the one who caused trouble in the city a few days ago." That little monk also has some real abilities. Although there are many sects in the Sui Dynasty, there are many who claim to be mastersbut in fact, compared with the background of the Buddhist sect, they are nothing. Come back. Don't hold on, your face is not as important as your life."
Qiu Yu paused slightly, nodded and then quickened his pace.
In the carriage, Prince Yi Yang Yin lifted the curtain of the car window and looked outside. Seeing that Dean Zhou did not leave the station, his doubts were slightly relieved. After he put down the curtain, he asked Huai Qiugong softly: "Huai Lao, you know Dean Zhou best. Why do you think he seems a little weird this afternoon?"
"Zhou Banchuan is a man who gets more calm the more something happens. He puts his butt on the chair on the podium and doesn't move away It looks like he's fine. I'm just afraid that the trouble won't be a big deal."
Huai Qiugong answered with a smile.
"But the prince should also know that when even Dean Zhou can't sit still, something big will happen. As long as he can sit still in that chair, there is nothing to worry about."
Yang Yin hummed, and after a moment of silence he asked, "The man named Fang Jie seems to be a seedling."
"No rush, no rush"
Huai Qiugong waved his hand and said, "He still has to practice in the Yanwu Academy for three years. Why is the prince in such a hurry?"
Yang Yin smiled helplessly: "Now I am starting to be jealous that the imperial brother has a book on talent cultivation in his hand."
Huai Qiugong stroked his beard and said, "Chu Cai Lu is just a book, it doesn't mean anything. Instead of thinking about these things, Your Majesty, why don't you think about going on that flower boat tonight?"
Yang Yin couldn't help but laugh, but there was always something dark and dark in his eyes.
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Shenquan Mountain
Zhuo Buyi sat on the ground, Taoist Taoist He Xing's sleeves were fluttering.
The old monk, who was wearing a gray cloth monk's robe and a golden cassock, blocked Taoist He Jing with one hand and Zhuo Buyi with the other. One of his hands was still and the other was moving, while Zhuo Buyi and Taoist Hexi were also both still and moving. But the strange thing is that what resists Taoist Heji is the still hand, while what resists Zhuo Buyi is the hand that has been moving slowly.
Use stillness to respond to movement, and use movement to respond to stillness.
The old monk¡¯s face was calm, and there was no sign of any difficulty.
Taoist Hezi fired four repulsions but failed to break the old monk's cassock. He raised the corner of his mouth as if he was really angry. He took a step back and stretched out his hands from the wide sleeves of his robe. When he almost killed Chen Ya in Chang'an City with two strikes, his hand was always in the sleeve of his robe. When he attacked the old monk before, his hands were always in the sleeves of his robe.
Taoist Heji stretched out his hand, causing the old monk's eyes to change slightly.
"Sure enough, there are still a few characters in the Sui Dynasty. I thought that since his death, there would be no one worth paying attention to in the Sui Dynasty. I didn't expect that there would be a few impressive juniors, but compared to him Come to think of ityou are far behind after all."
Taoist He Xing opened his right hand and pointed it at the old monk's forehead. He snorted coldly and said: "I have known that people in the Buddhist sect are shameless a long time ago, but now it seems that it is not the case. You said he will die after he is dead? Do you really think you can do that? Can your Buddhist sect kill him with just a few dirty tricks?"
"If he's not dead, why doesn't he come out?"
The old monk asked with a smile.
"If he comes out, how dare you act so arrogantly here?"
Taoist Heji asked back.
The old monk was startled by this question. He was silent for a while and replied: "I don't deny that if he was still in the Sui Dynasty, I might not have entered the Central Plains. It is a pity that among you Sui people, only the There is no one else who can compare with him. As for me, the Buddha Sect, I can easily enter and leave Chang'an City alone. It's obvious who is better."
"Chang'an City is not as shallow as you think!"
Taoist Heji's right hand suddenly pushed forward, and a majestic repulsive force surged out. Different from the previous fierce but invisible offensive, this repulsive force is actually tangible! The repulsive force that burst out looked like a divine dragon rising into the sky. The moment it flew out from Taoist Hexi's palm, there was even a loud roar of the dragon that resounded through Shenquan Mountain!
"This is the Dao Sect's Little Zhou Tian Kung Fu?"
The old monk couldn't help but nodded and said: "There are some skills, but they are just in form."
He slowly waved his left hand holding the cassock, and the cassock also started to rotate. After the stripes on the cassock were rotated, it could be faintly seen that they formed a golden swastika. As the golden light flashed, Taoist Hexi's dragon-shaped repulsion force hit the cassock hard.
There was a loud bang, and the cassock was dented backward by the repulsive force of the dragon shape. But the golden light kept flashing, and even though the dragon-shaped repulsion was fierce, it couldn't break through the cassock.
The old monk smiled slightly and said: "You Sui people are all too high-minded. You don't have any great abilities but you all think highly of yourself. Today I will use Liuyun Sleeve to break your repulsion and use Bodhicitta to break his." idea."
After saying this, he suddenly looked at Zhuo Buyi.Nearby, no movement was seen from him. Zhuo Buyi, who was sitting on the ground in the distance, suddenly trembled, followed by a burst of ups and downs in his chest and a mouthful of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. From the look of him, he seemed to be seriously injured.
At the same time, the golden shield formed by the old monk holding his cassock with his left hand suddenly changed its shape. The cassock twisted and turned and opened a gap. The sleeves of the old monk's gray cloth monk's robe flew out like a dark cloud and headed towards Taoist Hexi. Attacked quickly. Taoist Heji's eyes flashed, and he stretched out his hands. Two repulsive forces spurted out from his palms and collided with the Liuyun Sleeves. At the moment of contact, Taoist Heji felt a suffocation in his chest, and he couldn't help but have blood stains on the corners of his mouth.
The old monk smiled and said: "The Sui people have been so overconfident since they established their country in the Central Plains. They always feel that they can compete with the Western world. But if it weren't for the kindness of King Ming, how could they allow you to make troubles in the East?"
The old monk changed from defensive to offensive, and injured Taoist Heji and Zhuo Buyi at the same time in one move!
But just when he was talking proudly, a sword shadow came from mid-air as quickly as lightning. Behind the electric light was an old man wearing a sapphire blue robe. He is behind the sword, but his thoughts are in the sword. The sword was so fast that the old monk seemed to realize that the sword had reached the top of his head.
Li Nan is here.
This old man who has been guarding the palace has not drawn his sword for a long time.
The sword arrived and hit the old monk on the top of his head! The old monk didn't seem to notice Li Nan's long-prepared sword at all, and he didn't have time to react!
From beginning to end, Taoist Heji and Zhuo Buyi¡¯s offensives were just feints. The real killing move is Li Nan's sword like a flying star from the sky! The sword stabbed the old monk's head impartially. At that moment, Taoist Heji suddenly retreated and rolled out, letting go of the Liuyun Sleeve. Zhuo Buyi opened his eyes and stood up, slowly wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth.
There was a crisp sound!
The sword actually broke.
"Ha ha ha ha"
The old monk couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh: "I have cultivated the Vajra Body many years ago. Do you think this trick will work? If you practice the sword for another twenty years, you may still have a chance."
Just as he was laughing wildly, another moon-white figure suddenly appeared in a flash. He slashed the old monk's forehead with the sword he turned into his palm, only half a breath later than Li Nan's sword. This man had obviously been waiting for the opportunity for a long time, and took advantage of the old monk's rampage to slash him down from above.
Without a knife, the sword spirit is awe-inspiring.
But there was another crisp sound. The old monk trembled and then stretched out his arms. The person who attacked him was shocked back. The person took two steps back before he stood firm. Taoist Heji, Zhuo Buyi , Li Nan even noticed that the hand he turned into a knife was trembling slightly.
This person is Yan Qing, the professor of Yanwu Academy!
"I have already said that you cannot break the Vajra Body."
The old monk stood up slowly, contempt gradually growing in his eyes.
"I come when I want to come and leave when I want to. How can you bear with me?"
"King Kong, you got a fucking ball!"
With a bang, the old monk suddenly flew forward as if he was hit hard by something heavy on his back. Although he tried his best to turn around, he was really not good at Qinggong. In addition, the force behind him was so heavy that even his Vajra body seemed unable to bear it.
Bang!
The old monk broke a big tree in mid-air before he could steady himself, and took two steps back before standing up.
Where he was sitting, there was a beautiful young woman wearing a blue flowered sarong, her eyes wide open, her slightly flushed cheeks slightly bulging, exuding an indescribable beauty. She still maintained her punching posture, but the boulder in front of her that the old monk was sitting on was smashed into countless pieces! - 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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