The first taboo of the heavens

Chapter 129
"When...when...when..."

A big bell was struck, the bell sounded long and deafening, and spread far away, majestic and solemn, the thousand-year-old Shaolin Temple, a Buddhist holy place, bursts of Zen singing, and the voice of Buddha is faint, the whole Shaolin Temple is full of solemnity from a distance A sense of solemnity, with a faint fragrance lingering.

When you get close, you can also hear the sound of monks chanting scriptures, which seems to be able to cleanse the soul and purify people's evil thoughts.

It was noon at this time, and the sun was scorching hot. The walls of various temples were painted bright yellow and the golden sunlight complemented each other. It looked resplendent and resplendent, with a strong sense of solemnity.

"brush!"

At this moment, a figure was flying like a frightened bird, like a swimming dragon, galloping from a distance below the mountain. The black figure was driving a purple Changhong, like a fairy and demon traveling, it was shocking, and it quickly approached here.

The disciples of the Shaolin Temple who were in charge of security on the mountain opened their mouths wide when they saw this scene, and were shocked. They had never seen or even heard that a person could ride a rainbow light to travel. It was like a myth, like Very legendary gods and monsters.

As Xu Zifan approached, the disciples in charge of guarding finally came to their senses, and ran towards the temple one after another, with frightened faces, shouting as they ran, "A monster is coming! A monster is coming..."

After a while, the Shaolin monks who chanted sutras stopped chanting sutras, and the waists of those who knelt and worshiped the Buddha straightened up. The monks who were practicing martial arts in the "haha" stopped their work and looked outside. .

"What do you call nonsense? The pure land of the Buddhist family is blessed by my Buddha Tathagata. In the blue sky, you actually said that there are monsters. Could it be that you have a fever and become confused?" Master Fang Sheng came out to stop at this moment.

"Master, there are really... really monsters, we have all seen them, you can go out and have a look if you don't believe me." One of the disciples said with a trembling voice and a look of fear on his face.

"Nonsense, let's go, I'll go and see with you!" Master Fang Sheng said angrily.

But at this moment, in the Daxiong Palace, the contemporary Shaolin abbot, Master Fangzheng, was sitting cross-legged facing the golden Buddha in front of him. The little novice at the side said: "Go out and see what's going on!"

The little novice promised, chanted the Buddha's name, and walked out.

However, just before the little novice came out of the main hall, the door of the hall was knocked open, and several people flew in with a crash, and fell to the ground, screaming in pain.

Master Fang Zheng looked up, and it turned out that the ones who flew in were the disciples of Shaolin Temple Guardian, but at this moment, there was a sound of fighting outside.

But the sound of fighting came and went quickly, and soon, with a scream, Master Fang Sheng, who was dressed in yellow monk clothes, fell in and fell to the ground, unable to get up again, but It was already seriously injured.

Seeing this, Master Fangzheng frowned and looked solemn. You must know that although his younger brother, Master Fang Sheng, has not reached the peerless level, he is still a top-notch master, and few people in the world can match him.

But just now when he heard the sound of fighting outside, his junior, including a group of disciples, couldn't even resist, so they were pushed in by the opponent.

It can be seen that the skill of the visitor is so high that it has definitely reached the peerless level, and he is also a master in the peerless realm.

At this time, Master Fangzheng's expression was extremely solemn. Since Shaolin's background was captured by the Huashan sword demon, Shaolin closed the mountain and closed the temple. Who on earth wants to have trouble with Shaolin?
At this time, accompanied by screams all over the floor, a black figure appeared at the entrance of the Great Hero Hall.

"Tread...tread...tread..."

If not Xu Zifan, who is this black figure?At this time, Xu Zifan walked in step by step, walking steadily, neither fast nor slow, there was an inexplicable purple aura floating in the Daxiong Palace, affecting everyone.

At this time, Xu Zifan's footsteps seemed to be stepping on the pulse of the earth, and each sound seemed to be on Fang Zheng's heartstrings, making him breathless and his chest tight.

At a certain moment, the blood in his chest and abdomen was churning, and he couldn't hold it any longer, and spewed out a mouthful of blood with a "poof". At this moment, Fang Zheng's complexion was golden, and his expression was shocked. He was a peerless master, and the footsteps of the other party Inflicting internal injuries on oneself, what realm has the other party's skill reached?
At this moment, Xu Zifan stopped and stood inside the Daxiong Palace, but the aura around him did not restrain, but was released instead, and everything in the surrounding space was suppressed by him.

At this moment, everyone in the hall only felt a majestic, vast, and vigorous aura spreading from Xu Zifan's body, suppressing everything,
At this time, some of the people lying on the ground passed out directly under this breath, even Master Fangzheng, with cold sweat on his forehead, looked at the person with a horrified expression.

At this moment, Xu Zifan was standing here. Although he didn't say a word, his figure was like a god and a demon. Standing here, just relying on the breath from outside made everyone dare not move.

Perhaps this is the most powerful expression, better than a thousand words.

This time Xu Zifan didn't come to Shaolin to reason with the other party. He didn't have the time to reason with these monks, and Buddhist monks have been famous for their tongues since ancient times, so ordinary people can't justify it.

At this time, Xu Zifan stood quietly in the Great Hall of Great Heroes, with the aura around him like an abyss like the sea, suppressing everything. At this moment, his eyes were indifferent, and he just looked at Master Fangzheng like this.

But Master Fang Zheng quickly guessed who was coming, and Shaolin, as the Taishan Beidou in the Jianghu, did not have any portraits of celebrities in the Jianghu.

"Amitabha! I didn't know that Master Xu came to the monastery. He was disrespectful, disrespectful and disrespectful!" Master Fang Zheng said with a cold sweat on his forehead, forced himself to smile.

At this time, Xu Zifan's momentum gradually subsided, but he stared at Master Fangzheng with both eyes, and said, "I want an explanation!"

Hearing this, Master Fang Zheng, who is the abbot of Shaolin Temple, was stunned for a moment, but he reacted immediately. He understood what Xu Zifan said about the explanation. thing.

"Amitabha! No matter what, this is wrong with the temple. On behalf of the Shaolin sect, I apologize to Master Xu!" Master Fangzheng admitted his mistake and bowed his head to Xu Zifan.

Seeing this, Xu Zifan nodded, and asked again: "What is the relationship between Songshan School and Shaolin Temple?"

Hearing what Xu Zifan said, Master Fangzheng said: "Amitabha! Now that Master Xu has seen it, the old monk will confess everything."

"It's a long story, and some specific things involve the secrets of our sect. If you invite Master Xu to go to the side hall to talk about it, I can also show my kindness as a landlord." Master Fang Zheng looked at Xu Zifan and said.

Xu Zifan nodded and followed Master Fangzheng to the side hall. After being served good tea, Master Fangzheng began to tell something. It was not until half an hour later that Master Fangzheng finished telling the secret of Shaolin Temple.

Although what Master Fang Zheng said was similar to his guess, Xu Zifan now knew more about the relationship between Shaolin Temple and Songshan Sword Sect.

One mountain cannot accommodate two tigers. Songshan Sword Sect and Shaolin Temple are located in Songshan Mountain, and they are both martial arts schools. This is something that Xu Zifan suspected was unreasonable when he read the original work. He guessed that Songshan Sword Sect was supported by Shaolin Temple. , that is to say, Shaolin Temple is actually the mastermind behind the Songshan Sword Sect.

The purpose of Shaolin's move is to cover up Chencang and prepare to dominate the martial arts. The first step is to merge the Songshan School with the Wuyue Sword School, and then coerce Wudang and the Demon Sect to fight to the death. Finally, Shaolin will come out to clean up the mess and unify the Jianghu.

And Xu Zifan guessed right, according to Fang Zheng, Zuo Lengchan actually has another identity, that is, a Shaolin layman disciple, a peer of Master Fang Zheng, and a disciple of Master Yuankong in his early years.

This move of the Songshan School was also made by Master Yuankong in his early years. As the number one master of the righteous way back then, Master Yuankong was definitely not as compassionate as he appeared on the surface, but was very persistent in unifying the world.

From this, everything made sense, no wonder Zuo Lengchan's eyes were full of worry and concern when Master Yuankong was injured.

"Amitabha! That's the way it is. It's all wrong with this sect. All the karma will be borne by the old monk. I hope that Master Xu will be merciful and let the disciples in the temple go. After all, most of them don't know about this matter." Fang Zheng said at this moment, looking at Xu Zifan with a begging look on his face.

"Hehe, Shaolin has such a big plan, I applaud you for juggling the rivers and lakes!" Xu Zifan sneered, and then said: "If someone finds out, they want to close the mountains and temples, even if there are demons dancing around in the rivers and lakes, and the floods are raging."

"Amitabha! It's Shaolin's mistake!" At this moment, Master Fangzheng looked devout, chanted the Buddha's name, and admitted that Shaolin was wrong.

"The mountain is not so easy to seal!" Xu Zifan said, although his voice was not loud, but there was a chill in it, which made Master Fang Zheng feel cold from head to toe.

At this moment, he was very afraid that Xu Zifan would do the extermination directly and destroy the entire Shaolin faction. He knew very well that Xu Zifan had such strength, if he wanted to destroy Shaolin, he could definitely do it.

"For the sake of common disciples' ignorance, benefactor Xu please spare them! As for the old man himself, let the benefactor handle it!" Master Fang Zheng said at the moment.

"If you want to let your whole temple go, I want to go to the Shaolin Sutra Pavilion!" Xu Zifan said, then looked at Master Fangzheng and said: "I hope that the Yijinjing and the like are also in it, otherwise Shaolin will also have a look." There is no need to exist!"

When Xu Zifan said this, his eyes were cold and murderous, and he looked at Master Fangzheng.

At this moment, Master Fang Zheng hesitated a little, and agreed to what Xu Zifan said.

I usually say Yi Jin Jing, 72 unique skills can not be spread, it depends on the situation, if encountering such a moment of extermination, Master Fang Zheng can still distinguish the status quo, now people are Daozu, I am fish, he has to agree .

What's more, he thought that Xu Zifan is now invincible in martial arts, and most of his reading of the martial arts cheats in the Shaolin Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is to participate in research and increase his knowledge. It doesn't matter if he thinks about it this way.

At this time, Master Fangzheng said: "The Yijinjing is not in the Sutra Pavilion, it is carried by the old monk. Please watch it, Master Xu!" After speaking, Master Fangzheng took out an old booklet from his arms, and on the cover was written The three characters of Yi Jin Jing are exactly Shaolin's world-renowned peerless internal strength.

Xu Zifan stretched out his hand to take it, and then his heart moved again, and said: "I heard that Shaolin also has a book of Xisuijing, which is combined with Yijinjing?"

Master Fangzheng heard Xu Zifan's question, with deep regret on his face, he said: "It turns out that Patriarch Bodhidharma passed down the art of Yijin and marrow washing, but the marrow washing sutra was lost in the previous dynasty. know."

Hearing this, Xu Zifan nodded slightly. He didn't pursue it any further, because he knew from the original book that the Marrow Washing Sutra of Shaolin Temple had been lost for many years, and he asked just to confirm it.

"Also, less than half of Shaolin's 72 stunts have been handed down to this day, benefactor Xu, please don't misunderstand!" Master Fang Zheng said sadly at this moment, and was a little worried, afraid that Xu Zifan would not believe what he said.

However, Xu Zifan still nodded slightly, expressing his understanding, and then led by Master Fangzheng, he went directly to the Sutra Pavilion.

Xu Zifan stayed in the Shaolin Sutra Pavilion for a month, during which time he gained a lot. He has obtained 72 unique skills of Shaolin and the 25 remaining ones. These are all first-class and superior martial arts.

In addition, there are also first-class martial arts such as Thousand-handed Tathagata Palm, Prajna Palm, Moco Finger, Little Yasha Stick Technique, Damanjussu Staff Technique, Bodhidharma's Breathing Kung Fu, etc., which have also been studied by him one by one and recorded.
In addition, he also obtained a peerless movement method called Yiwei Crossing the River, which is a light kung fu for walking on water. The martial arts principles involved in it are ingenious, which Xu Zifan attaches great importance to.

At this moment, Xu Zifan also had to sigh, it really is "the martial arts in the world come from Shaolin!"

The martial arts in Shaolin are really extensive and profound, with a complete range of types, which made Xu Zifan gain a lot, beyond his imagination. Some martial arts, the principles of martial arts involved in them are really unconstrained, unimaginable, and far beyond the ordinary. Thought opens a door.

Xu Zifan was also shocked by the background of Shaolin Temple. During this month, he had already known all the masters of Shaolin Temple. Besides Master Fangzheng, there were actually two peerless masters.

It is really a thousand-year-old Shaolin, Taishan Beidou in the martial arts, if he hadn't encountered the monster Xu Zifan, he would never have suffered such a big somersault.

After Xu Zifan stayed in Shaolin Temple for a month, he left Songshan Mountain with a lot of harvest, practiced the peerless lightness kung fu, controlled the purple Changhong, and headed southwest, where is another peak of the righteous way in the martial arts - Wudang School.

Respecting Wudang in the south and worshiping Shaolin in the north, the Wudang school has flourished for more than a hundred years.

Wudang Mountain is a sacred place of Taoism. There have always been many hermits and buffoons practicing in the mountains. It is rumored that Emperor Zhenwu praised: "It is not worthy of real martial arts!"

The Wudang School, located in the Wudang Mountains, was created by a generation of Taiji master Zhang Sanfeng.

(End of this chapter)