Chapter 205

"Amitabha, I'm Puyin. What I've done is really a unique skill of the golden bell jar in this temple."

Puyin announced the Buddha's name. Although he didn't know why Wang Hao asked, he still opened his mouth and replied.

After all, people have called him a master with a respectful title. It has given enough face. Can he still give people a bad face?

It's not worth offending such people!

Wang Hao looked surprised and said, "I asked the Shaolin Dharma ancestors to leave four great magic skills in those years. They have the reputation of King's coming to the world, changing muscles, flying up to the Tao washing marrow Sutra, invincible golden bell jar, and boy's magic skill to build a fairyland. I wonder if I have the honor to see the power of the so-called invincible golden bell jar today?"

This made old monk Puyin look confused, and others looked surprised.

They all know that Shaolin Temple does have the four most powerful magical skills, which are the top of the 72 unique skills.

But what about that reputation?

They know from the book of changes that even the current abbot of Shaolin Temple is practicing, but they don't see any domineering king in the world!

"Amitabha, benefactor Dugu praised me!"

Puyin, who came back to God, announced the sound of Buddha again, and neither recognized nor refuted the previous praise.

After all, these words are frankly praising Shaolin Temple. How do you ask him to refute it?

However, monk Puyin was quite puzzled. The golden bell jar was his major martial arts. Although it was very good, it was not able to be called invincible in the world. Even invincible at the same level could not do it.

"Is it because I'm not practicing well? Do you want to try the other three martial arts? The marrow washing Sutra has long been lost. There is only one pulse of the abbot to learn the muscle changing Sutra. The boy's martial arts is also known as the King Kong not bad martial arts. Do you want to go back and get a copy of the King Kong not bad martial arts to practice? "

"Master, do you think I'm simply complimenting Shaolin Temple?"

Wang Hao seemed to see the difference of old monk Puyin, and his face suddenly turned cold.

Everyone around looked surprised. They looked at Wang Hao strangely, as if they were saying, isn't it?

In addition to the long lost marrow washing Sutra, they have basically seen the other three great Shengong in Shaolin Temple. Although they are among the top Shengong in the Jianghu, they are by no means as exaggerated as Wang Hao said.

So this guy is definitely flattering Shaolin Temple!

"Hum! It seems that the core inheritance of your Shaolin Temple is broken. No wonder you don't know the true secrets of the four great magical skills. "

With a cold hum, Wang Hao made an expression of admiration and yearning, and then fooled him: "imagine that in the Tang Dynasty, Shaolin Temple dominated the world with four great magic skills, which broke the status and honor of the leader of the right Wulin. Let's not mention the other three magic skills. There are 12 levels of the golden bell mask.

The power and defense are far more powerful than the black level one room of the Yi Jin Jing, which is a little inferior to the Yi Jin Jing in the infernal realm. The twelve pass success can better cultivate the body of King Kong. Water and fire do not invade and ten thousand poisons do not hurt. You can stay awake and have an endless stream of skills.

It also has the ability to defend against anti shock. It can turn the enemy's attack into a silent sound Gang, and then double the anti shock with the sound of Buddha's thunder, so as to be in an invincible position in the real sense.

It is said that in those days, the Dharma patriarch broke through the 12th pass of the golden bell jar, achieved the 13th pass, built a arhat golden body, broke the void and soared to the Buddha world.

According to the records of family classics, the golden bell jar is a pure external skill of refining the body. It mainly focuses on the will of the body, and minor on the true Qi and spiritual realm. However, the golden bell jar of the next master focuses on the practice of Qi, supplemented by the practice of the body. There is no will and spiritual realm, not even the foundation of the twelve levels.

It was originally thought that Shaolin Temple simplified the golden bell jar magic skill, but now it seems that it has lost its inheritance. The golden bell jar without core meaning is really invincible in the world! "

After fooling in one breath, Wang Hao made a look of regret, as if he was lost because he couldn't see the profound meaning of the golden bell jar again. Finally, he looked at the ignorant monk Puyin with a sigh, turned and continued to move forward.

Yes, he is fooling. He directly fooled people with the setting of the golden bell jar in Hong Kong man, but after all, it is also a golden bell jar. At most, it is a different version.

It's right to deceive people!

I believe that with this deception, napuyin and even Shaolin Temple will come to contact him in the future. At that time, they will have the opportunity to deceive the golden bell jar, and even other unique skills.

Wang Hao continued to walk forward, but the people who remained in place were almost fooled and lame, especially Puyin, who was going to be stupid.

"Is my cultivation really a fake golden bell jar?"

Pu Yin looked down at his hands suspiciously, and doubted his unique skill for the first time.

No way. What Wang Hao said is too strict, just like it is true.

And I don't know why, he has an instinctive feeling, as if the golden bell jar should really be this kind of cow setting.

But why do they have no relevant records in Shaolin Temple?

By the way, their Shaolin Temple has experienced several disasters of extermination. Now the Shaolin Temple is rebuilt. Maybe it lost this core inheritance at that time.

As if he had understood something, master Puyin automatically added countless plots, and his expression also showed a sense of regret and resentment, which was quite complex.

Seeing that Puyin looked different around, the old Taoist of Wudang couldn't help asking, "master Puyin, do the four great miracles of your temple really have this profound inheritance?"

Everyone's eyes fell on Puyin, as if to see something from its face.

"Amitabha, benefactor Dugu has moved forward. We'd better keep up."

Monk Puyin is not stupid. He will not answer this question. He immediately changes the topic and follows Wang Hao into the Zhengqi ChongXiao Hall of Huashan sect.

Wang Hao had already stepped into the Zhengqi Chongxiao hall. An old man in a green shirt stood with his back and looked directly at a long sword enshrined on the table in front of him.

It is the sword worn by the leader of Huashan sect. It is said to be inherited from the founder of Huashan sect. It is a rare magic weapon.

This time he will fight with this sword. His opponent is too strong, and he also holds a magic weapon. If he doesn't hold a magic weapon, I'm afraid he won't win.

This time he represents the Centennial reputation of Huashan sword sect and can't lose.

"Upright spirit soars into the sky? Shouldn't it be the sword that blows into the sky? "

Wang Hao raised his eyes to a plaque hanging in the middle, revealing a look of doubt, as if he really didn't know about it.

The people he showed in the Jianghu are people who returned from overseas. They are not very familiar with the current intelligence of the Central Plains. Naturally, they can't show that they are too familiar with each other's intelligence.

This made Feng Qingyang and Yue buqun feel embarrassed. Feng Qingyang also turned his head and stared at Yue buqun.

Originally, this hall was called Jianqi Chongxiao. However, Yue buqun was annoyed that the sword sect had let Huashan sect fall, so he changed this Jianqi Chongxiao to Zhengqi Chongxiao since the sword Qi competition and Yue buqun took over as the leader.

Who wants to be told in public now, even his city government can't help feeling embarrassed.

"Dugu Xiaoyou, please join us!"

A little embarrassed, he turned around and motioned Wang Hao to take the seat. Wang Hao was not polite about it. He stepped to a master's chair in the first place on the left and sat down with a golden dagger.

The breeze was clear, and the others sat down on the chair they had prepared for the first time. Lian yuebuqun also sat down with him.

Although he has the lowest accomplishments, the weakest strength and the shallowest seniority among the people, he is the current leader of Huashan sect and the host. He is qualified to sit down.

As for Ning Zhongze, he didn't have this status bonus. He could only stand behind his husband Yue buqun, but he kept lowering his eyes and didn't dare to see the breeze.

"Mr. Feng, I've had a doubt since I set foot in Huashan sword sect. Can Mr. Feng solve my doubts?"

Sitting down, Wang Hao arched his hand to Feng Qingyang and asked.

Although he came to invite war, he was a civilized invitation to war. Naturally, he would not start fighting as soon as he came up. The normal procedure should be for everyone to communicate with each other, even come to a table of wine and vegetables, eat and drink enough, adjust his state to the best, and then the final procedure.

Of course, the most important thing is that he wants to add some blocking to Lao Yue.

Although it's hard to kill that guy now, it's still no problem to disgust that guy.

"Dugu Xiaoyou, please tell me. If Feng knows anything, he will not hide it."

Feng Qingyang replied gently. Although he also saw that the boy in front of him would never have any good thoughts, he couldn't refuse in front of so many people, so he had to bite the bullet.

"According to the information we found in the early years of our sect, there is a name in the Jianghu that boxing goes out of Shaolin and sword belongs to Huashan Mountain, and Huashan sect is the master of Huashan sword. But what a family saw and heard after setting foot in Huashan sect is seriously inconsistent with our sect's information. Even the leader of your sect has mixed and impure sword cultivation intention, and the characteristics of Qi are seriously inconsistent with his state of mind and skill.

I wonder if Mr. Feng can tell me why? Of course, if there's anything difficult to say, let's take it as if someone didn't ask. "

As soon as these words came out, Yue buqun's old face was black. Yue buqun's face was unpredictable and looked extremely ashamed. The representatives of the major forces who came to watch the war cast mocking eyes.

"Cough... In fact, there's nothing to say. There was a plague in our Huashan sword sect more than ten years ago. The experts in the sect were almost dead and injured. Even the inheritance was almost broken. That's why today's scene appeared."

With a dry cough, it's not easy to explain this in detail. After all, family ugliness can't be publicized, so we can only respond with the excuse spread by Qizong that year.

"Plague? No way! In those days, there were at least ten strong masters of Huashan sect, who had the acquired Qi to protect their bodies. What kind of plague in the world could kill and injure so many master level masters? "

Wang Hao didn't seem to understand this. He frowned and talked to himself. He seemed to be wondering what kind of terrible plague could kill the master level strong.

In fact, he was also wondering which brain cripple came up with this lame excuse for Huashan Qizong. When a martial artist cultivates at the patriarchal level, his body will undergo a transformation. It's impossible to say that he is immune to all kinds of poisons, but it's still no problem to avoid all kinds of diseases.

The ancient plagues, that is, those kinds, did not undergo the variation of the modern environment, and the damage to people was not so terrible.

As long as it is a master level martial artist who cultivates the acquired true Qi, he will not be infected with the plague even if he lives in the epidemic center. Before those plague viruses play their role, he will be destroyed by the acquired true Qi in his body, and even produce targeted antibodies because of his strong physique.

Therefore, the excuse spread by Huashan sect to deceive ordinary people is OK. All martial artists with some details understand that there is definitely something fishy in it.

These words made Yue buqun and Feng Qingyang's faces black, and their eyes to Wang Hao also brought a deep resentment.

Little brother, it's easy to lose friends by telling the truth honestly, you know?

The representatives of other parties who came to watch the war had a stronger sense of ridicule. Naturally, they knew what the Huashan sect was like in those days, and even they used some means to add fuel to the flames.

As for the slogan that the fist comes out of Shaolin and the sword belongs to Huashan, they naturally contributed to it. The purpose is nothing more than to win a fight, and the effect is also very significant. First, the top ten elders of the demon sect went to Huashan together, so that there is a fault in the inheritance of Huashan sect and the other four Wuyue sword sects.

Today, Huashan sword sect is half dead. If it hadn't been popular these years, Huashan sword sect would have been killed.

Otherwise, I really think Yue buqun has that ability!

"Dugu Xiaoyou had a fight with the Runner King at the foot of the mountain. Feng is not a person who takes advantage of others' danger. Dugu Xiaoyou can rest in our Huashan sect for a day, and we will fight again tomorrow!"

The wind is clear and clear, but I can only change the topic again. Now I just want to send this annoying little guy to one side to stop.

The best in all the land the best in all the land six meridian swords. The good news is that the Huashan school was the first great school in the Southern Song Dynasty. When it was the first person in the Southern Song Dynasty, the Chongyang people took the first name of the world, and then exchanged martial arts with one of the five kings of the time. They won the two great schools of learning, and the nine Yin manual.

If you want to come to Huashan sect, since you can break the name of "sword belongs to Huashan", these unique skills must be inherited. Some family is looking forward to tomorrow's war! "

Wang Hao also gave up when he saw good, but in the end he dug a big hole for Feng Qingyang and Huashan sect.

With that, Wang Hao arched his hands and left, leaving people with different faces sitting in the Zhengqi Chongxiao hall. The atmosphere seemed quite strange.

The representatives of the major forces who came to watch the war look at me and I look at you. They all look inexplicably strange and do not know what kind of calculation they are playing.

Feng Qingyang looked at those people under the head and couldn't help but feel very big. In his heart, he hated Wang Hao very much.

"Damn boy!"