Chapter 505

When the sunset was dyeing the Tianlong temple, a Lama came to the south. He didn't lift five Jin sole eyes in his hand, and he didn't meet a mute with a horn pinned to his waist from the north.

He is Jiu Mozhi, big snow mountain, big wheel temple, big wheel Ming king.

Dove three.

The three great pomp and pageantry were very big. Dozens of red clothed monks spread the ground with flowers, held a wooden lotus platform high, played Sanskrit Buddhist songs and walked towards the Mountain Gate of Tianlong temple.

The three doves sat on the lotus platform, lowered their eyebrows and eyes, folded their hands, and looked solemn, like a statue of Buddha.

In short, it's very lively. I don't know. I thought it was a social fire to pay New Year's greetings.

Even if the Muni hall is far in the middle of the mountain, you can hear the movement at the foot of the mountain.

At this time, there were only seven Zen masters kuerong, four books and Duan Zhengming and Duan Yu with a new shave.

Jiumozhi is a bad comer. Although all the monks in Tianlong temple have cultivated a Yang finger, they are still not sure to deal with this person.

As for the six pulse divine sword, it requires extremely high internal power. No one has been able to practice this martial arts since Duan Siping.

So Zen master kuerong thought of a way, that is to gather six people who cultivated one Yang finger to more than four grades, and practice one pulse sword technique to form a six pulse sword array.

But looking at the whole Tianlong temple, only five people can cultivate one Yang finger to four grades. Fortunately, Duan Zhengming, a member of the laity lineage, also trained one Yang finger to the fourth grade, which was enough to gather six people.

However, Duan Zhengming is a secular person after all. It is inevitable to be ridiculed to rashly participate in the disputes among factions within Buddhism, which is the same reason why he Xie and Xuan Bei are inconvenient to participate in this matter.

Therefore, Zen master kuerong simply asked Duan Zhengming to shave, and then let him return to the secular world after defeating Jiu Mozhi. Although it is an expedient measure to deceive oneself and others, he is the only way he can take it at this time.

He Xie and Xuan Bei retreated early. For several hours, the six of them have been working hard to cultivate the six pulse divine sword.

Different from the original plot, Duan Yu learned the method of Beiming divine skill to integrate different Qi early under the influence of He Xie. Before, he was interrupted by He Xie when he was overloaded to absorb internal power, which led to uncontrolled Qi in his body and passed out.

When he woke up, he just used his kung fu a little and suppressed the real Qi in his body.

Six elders practice, but leave Duan Yu aside. Duan Yu has nothing to do. He simply meditates honestly and combs the Qi in his body.

He was gifted. It took him only half an hour to solve the hard work that others might need several months to complete. Then he sat there and was bored, but he didn't dare to disturb his elders' cultivation.

Inadvertently saw the manual of six pulse divine sword, and he simply practiced according to it.

As a result, the son of destiny who kissed the ass of the goddess of luck became a six pulse divine sword.

The world is so unfair. Sometimes you might as well do your best as others.

Hearing the Buddhist Chant floating from afar at the foot of the mountain, Zen master kuerong opened his eyes first: "good, good! Daming wheel King arrived. How are you doing? "

Ben Yin replied, "although not proficient, it's enough to meet the enemy."

Zen master kuerong said, "very good! Because I don't want to walk around, please invite the Ming king to the Muni hall for a meeting. "

Ben responded, "yes!"

He went out.

Zen master Kurong said to Ben Shen again, "Ben Shen, please invite benefactor he and master xuanbei to come here and witness."

"Yes, martial uncle!" Ben can respectfully step down.

Baoding emperor slowly finished his work and said to Duan Yu, who looked around curiously behind him: "yu'er, we'll fight together later. The sword in the room is fierce. It's very dangerous. Uncle can't be distracted to protect you. Go outside for a walk. "

Duan Yu looked solemn and said, "uncle, listen to the eldest brother, the Ming wheel King's martial arts are extremely powerful. Uncle Guan Chong's sword technique is a new practice. I don't know if he can defeat him. What should I do if there is a fear of sparing him?"

Baoding emperor was warm in his heart and said with a smile, "so, when your eldest brother comes later, you will sit next to him. Master xuanbei and your eldest brother's martial arts cultivation are rare in the world. They will be able to protect you completely."

Just as Duan Yu was about to answer, Ben Shen's voice came from the door: "martial uncle, master xuanbei and benefactor he have heard the news. They have come."

"Please come in." Zen master Kurong said.

As soon as he Xie entered the door, he saw that Kuo Rong put away the six pictures and put them in front of him, and his heart moved.

After he and xuanbei saluted and sat down one after another, Zen master Kurong said, "the king of the great wheel is coming. Today, the two distinguished guests are just in time. You might as well bear witness to this matter. Thank you."

"This is what it should be." Xuanbei took the lead in saying, "don't worry, Zen master Kurong. Right and wrong are fair and free in the hearts of the people. If the Tubo national teacher is really unreasonable, the poor monk will not let him succeed easily."

He Xie also smiled and said, "the king of the great wheel Ming must fail today. Zen master Kurong can rest assured."

His words were so firm that people couldn't help but be surprised. He looked at him and thought that even we were not sure. Where can you be so sure?

As soon as he Xie's voice fell, Duan Yu's voice came from behind: "then borrow your brother's good words. I also hope the evil monk will return without success!"

He Xie turned back and saw Duan Yu smile and bow his hand to himself: "brother, I haven't had time to thank you in the morning. Save me again."

"Whether to save or not, we fight side by side." He Xie's face was stiff.

"Well, well, since the eldest brother puts gold on the younger brother's face, it's even the younger brother's mistake." Duan Yu smiled, took a futon and sat down behind he Xie, "brother, I'll sit here with you."

He Xie nodded slightly, took off the sword box on his back, put it in front of him, and immediately closed his eyes to nourish himself.

Once Duan Yu saw it, he turned his mouth and stopped talking.

How did he know that his eldest brother was getting the secret script of six pulse divine sword from him.

After a while, the abbot Ben Yin's voice came from outside the door: "King Fajia, please move to the Muni hall here."

Another voice said, "the labor master will lead the way."

The voice was very kind, modest and polite. It didn't sound like looking for trouble at all.

Squeak.

Ben opened the plank door and came in and said, "please, King Ming!"

A man outside said, "thank you." He stepped in.

Ball head, linen windbreaker, herringbone leather mop.

Who else can it be?

As soon as Hatoyama Zhizhi entered the door, he saw xuanbei and he Xie sitting in the guest seat. He was shocked in his eyes. His body was slightly stiff, and a trace of unnatural flashed away on his face.

After all, he defeated xuanbei with disgraceful means, and he Xie stole the fruits of victory. Now he sees them again. He has a sense of shame that he has been seen through.

But he soon returned to normal, and a little fighting spirit came into his heart.

Get up from where you fall!

On the road of pretending to force, he hasn't convinced anyone yet!

Come on, little dove, you can do it!

He cheered himself up in his heart.

"The younger generation of Tubo, Jiu Mozhi, see the elder master!" The dove and the wisdom are courteous and modest.