From the headmaster of Quanzhen, he began to traverse the heavens

Chapter 175 Jiuyang Divine Art
As the Tanabata Festival is approaching, the weather is getting hot.

On this day, everyone was practising Taisu Huasheng Gong in each cave of Mount Huashan, when suddenly Guo Xiang and Guo Polu ran into Yang Ming and Guo Fu's cave.

Yang Ming was practising divine art, and when he heard the two come in, he suppressed his true qi, opened his eyes and asked, "What's wrong?"

Guo Fu has been staying with Yang Ming these days, lest he be alone with Cheng Ying, Lu Wushuang or Guo Xiang. Originally, she was teaching Yang Ding how to practice the swordsmanship of Yue Nv, and when she heard the girl came, she whispered, "Ding'er. You go to practice the inner strength and mind method."

Yang Ding agreed and greeted his aunt and uncle first, and then went to the cave to practice the Quanzhen Dharma.

Guo Xiang and Guo Polu quickly walked to Yang Ming, and before speaking, Guo Fu grabbed half of his body, as if stopped between Yang Ming and Guo Xiang, and asked, "Xiang'er, Polu, what's the matter? What happened? In such a panic?"

Guo Xiang panicked, and before he could speak, he heard Guo Polu say: "Eldest sister, my second sister and I were practicing swords in front, and suddenly saw two masters coming up the mountain, and we didn't recognize them either. We passed the chess booth and went to the mountain soon, we are worried that they are the enemies of our Quanzhen Sect."

Yang Ming knew that Guo Xiang and Guo Polu had seen real masters. They could tell that these two were masters. Even if their martial arts were inferior to him and others, they would still be the first-class masters in the arena, so he took a step forward. Staring at Guo Polu and Guo Xiang with burning eyes, he asked, "Did those two find you? What do you look like?"

Guo Xiang hurriedly said, "One of the two is as black as ink, with a short stature and bare feet. At first glance, they look like a Panbang Hu, and the other is thin and tall, with a pale face like a mummified corpse. After one look at us, they disappeared, and I saw them as if they were avoiding someone."

Yang Ming suddenly remembered the masters from other countries that he had met in Chongyang Palace more than 20 years ago. Among them, Jinlun Fawang had the highest martial arts. Uncle Li was killed, and Nimoxing and Xiaoxiangzi have not heard from Zixiao Palace since they escaped. According to their appearance, these two people are Nimoxing and Xiaoxiangzi.

Yang Ming knew in his heart that these two Fanbang masters were not weak in martial arts. If they were really malicious, they would inevitably kill some masters on the mountain. He immediately took the Qingfeng sword and said, "Xianer Qinggong is better, you take me to find those two people, They are the enemies of our Quanzhen Sect and the Tomb Sect, and they cannot be allowed to go up the mountain."

Guo Fu snorted coldly and wanted to say something, but she moved her lips and turned back to the depths of the cave.

Yang Ming and Guo Xiang went out of the cave and chased forward. After turning around a mountain stream and a stone gorge, they saw two snakes walking up the mountain in the long grass in front of them. Looking at their appearance and figure, it was the same year that they were besieged by Chongyang Palace and then killed by Qingxuanzhen. Jun took the custody of Xiaoxiangzi and Nimoxing, who later escaped and disappeared without a trace.

These two people were very high-level, and they walked very secretly, obviously afraid that people would see them, but Yang Ming's eyesight was different from ordinary people, and he could see it from a distance, frowning and muttering: "These two are sneaky, martial arts. But they are not weak, there must be a reason for coming to Huashan at this time, let's hide and see what they do."

Saying that, he grabbed Guo Xiang's little hand and stayed hidden among the big trees and rocks.

After a while, I heard the sound of walking on grass and stepping stones.

At this time, it was getting late, and a new moon was hanging on the top of the tree. Guo Xiang was leaning on Yang Ming's side. She didn't care about the two people who came up. To be able to be with Big Brother Yang like this, I have nothing to ask for in this life, but my sister doesn't seem to like me very much..."

Guo Xiang thought of Guo Fu's heartache, but she was open-minded by nature, and then she felt that she was satisfied at this moment, and only hoped that time would stop here and never flow again, but deep down, she knew that this would never happen.

I just heard the two of them climbed to the top of the peak and crouched behind a big rock, and after a while, one of them whispered: "Xiaoxiangzi, this Huashan Mountain is deep and dense, and we can hide everywhere. We can hide and starve. Without showing up, that bald donkey can't find us no matter how vast his supernatural powers are, and when he goes to look for it elsewhere, we will go west again and return to the Western Regions and everything will be at ease."

Yang Ming's heart moved when he heard this blunt voice, and he knew that it must be Nemo Xing who spoke.

I just heard Xiaoxiangzi say gloomily: "Brother Mo Xing, don't like it. If this bald donkey can't find us, it will definitely stay at the tunnel at the foot of the mountain. If we go down rashly, it happens to be in his hands."

Nemo Xing said solemnly: "Xiao Xiangzi, you have a good mind, what should you do?"

Xiaoxiangzi snorted coldly and said, "I think there are many temples on this mountain, so let's pick a deserted one, and whether the abbot is a monk or a Taoist priest, we will kill it and occupy the temple, so we just stay here and don't leave.

That bald donkey never imagined that we would stay on the mountain for many years. "

Nimo Xing laughed and was about to agree when he suddenly remembered a rumor, his face changed, and he said in a low voice, "I heard that Hao Datong, an old asshole, hid in Huashan to cultivate Taoism, and also established the Huashan branch of the Quanzhen Sect. , let's leave the Taoist temple alone, just look for the temple, kill the bald donkey and serve as the host."

Xiao Xiangzi felt a chill in his heart when he thought of the Quanzhen Sect, and said in a low voice, "Brother Nimoxing said that we can't afford the bull nose of the Quanzhen Sect, but the bald donkey in the Shaolin Temple chased us the hardest, so he killed the bald donkey. Occupy the temple!"

Then the two whispered in a low voice, Yang Ming could no longer hear it clearly, and secretly wondered: "These two people still know that they are afraid of my Quanzhen Sect, but why are they still unwilling to abandon evil and promote good after not seeing each other for so many years?

They seem to be very afraid of a monk, lest they will catch up. I also recognize the monks with excellent martial arts in the world. The martial arts of these two thieves have their own unique characteristics. Few people are their enemies, not to mention that he has joined forces with two evils, and it is even more powerful. I don't know who that eminent monk is, how could he make them so fearful? "

I thought again: "Then Xiaoxiangzi said that he wanted to kill people to occupy the temple, and the attack was full of vicious ideas. Since this incident hit me, how can I ignore it?"

Yang Ming was thinking about how to make a move so that one of the two could not escape, and at the same time to subdue the two, when he heard someone on the mountainside shout: "The two friends who have borrowed books and can't return them, please show up and meet!"

These two shouts only shook the whole mountain, showing that they were full of internal energy. Although they were not majestic and high, their pure skills were not at all under the shouts of the great master, Yang Ming and Yin Zhiping. .

Yang Ming was startled and thought: "There is such a master in the world, but I didn't know it!" He leaned slightly and looked at the place where the shouting came from. Under the moonlight, he saw a gray shadow running up the mountain swiftly and incoherently. Come.

After a while, it became clear that there were two people in the gray shadow, a gray-robed monk and a boy.

Xiao Xiangzi and Nemo Xing shrunk in the long grass, not even daring to take a breath, obviously they were extremely frightened.

Yang Ming possesses the top-level magical skills of both Buddhism and Taoism. Although he is only 35 years old, he is a rare martial arts student in the Jianghu. His stature and footwork, but he was secretly amazed: "This person's lightness kung fu may not be better than mine, but he has been holding his hands for a year, and he can walk like flying between the steep mountains and cliffs. Because of his incomparable martial arts, he doesn't seem to be a well-known martial artist in martial arts, but his skill is comparable to the four great masters and Uncle Guo, why has no one heard of such a person in the martial arts world?"

The monk rushed to the vicinity of Takaoka, looked around, but saw no trace of anyone, and immediately ran towards the west peak.

Guo Xiang couldn't bear it any longer and shouted loudly: "Hey, monk, those two are here!" As soon as she cried out, there was a flying knife and a mourning nail, and they rushed to her hiding place. Shoot over.

Yang Ming flicked his robe sleeves and held the two hidden weapon rolls in the palm of his hand. Guo Xiang's internal skills were not deep, and the call was not far away. The monk went so fast that he didn't even hear her call.

Guo Xiang saw that he was walking farther and farther without stopping, and said anxiously: "Brother Yang, please call him back."

Yang Ming groaned: "I have a fate to meet across a thousand miles, but I don't have a chance to meet each other!" These two sentences were sent out one by one.

The monk was walking between the mountainsides, he stopped immediately, turned his head and said, "There is someone from Laogao who can guide me."

Yang Ming said: "If you step through the iron shoes, there is nowhere to find it. It takes no effort to get it."

The monk was overjoyed and rushed back with the boy.

Xiao Xiangzi and Nimo Xing were terrified when they heard Yang Ming's long groans. Hearing the voice, they knew that this person was a strong enemy with deep internal strength and pure strength. There is no escape possible.

The two winked at each other, jumped out of the grass, and ran to the east.

Yang Ming was worried that the eminent monk would not be able to catch up, so he threw the flying knife and the mourning nails out. The two torrent winds hit his face like a knife. Xiaoxiangzi and Nimoxing hurriedly stopped and dodged, and it was the monk between this meal. Already came back.

Xiao Xiangzi and Nemo Xing also saw Yang Ming who intercepted them, frowned, and immediately took out the iron snake and mourning stick and stood still.

The monk rushed back to see Yang Ming and Guo Xiang appearing, but ignored Xiao Ni and the two of them, and first saluted Yang Ming and the two of them, saying, "The young monk of Shaolin Temple Jueyuan, thank the two laymen Gao Yi."

Yang Ming saw that this monk had a long body and a jade-like appearance. If he was not wearing a bald monk's uniform, he seemed to be a scholar-in-law. Compared with him, Huang Yaoshi had a third of the mountains and forests, but Zhu Ziliu had a lot more. Three points of the imperial court's extravagance of Jinma Yutang.

This Jueyuan is about 50 years old, and he really has a poetic and literary spirit in his belly, magnificent and magnificent, and he is like a well-learned Confucian and a famous Confucianist. Speaking of his temperament, he is second only to Qingxuan Zhenjun The characters of the elderly.

Yang Ming didn't dare to be negligent, he stepped forward and bowed deeply, saying, "Boy Yang Ming, see the master." But he thought to himself: "I know the abbot of the Shaolin Temple, the head of the Bodhidharma, etc., and their martial arts skills seem to be less than that. Why has this eminent monk never heard them talk about it?"

Jueyuan said respectfully, "It's fortunate for the little monk to know the respect of Jushi Yang." He said to the young man beside him, "Quickly kowtow to Jushi Yang."

The young man stepped forward and bowed down, and Yang Ming returned the half salute.

Yang Ming said: "The first colorless Zen master in the Arhat Hall of your temple is bold and open-minded. He has been with Zaixia for more than ten years, and he can be said to be invincible. Five years ago, at the call of Zen master Tianming, the abbot of Xiamenggui Temple, he went to the Shaoshi Mountain Treasure Temple to worship the Buddha. The abbot and the first Zen Master Wuxiang of Bodhidharma and other eminent monks met, and they benefited a lot.

The sword fairy Yang Ming is famous all over the world, but Jueyuan doesn't know his name, so he just said: "It turns out that Layman Yang, Senior Uncle Tianming, Senior Brother Wuxiang, and Senior Brother Wuse are all knowledgeable. The little monk led a I have an idle job, and I haven’t stepped out of the monastery for 30 years, just because the position is low, I dare not hand over to the lay Buddhists and distinguished guests who come to the temple.”

Yang Ming secretly marveled: "It's really big in the world, there are people with extraordinary talents and abilities, this master Jueyuan has peerless martial arts, and he hides it. If you have such a good relationship with me, if you know that there are such people in this temple, you will definitely talk to me."

Yang Ming and Jue Yuan called in response, and Huang Yaoshi and others had heard it and knew that there was an accident here, so they came together.

When Yang Ming and Jueyuan were talking, everyone came up to the hill one by one, and now Yang Ming introduced each of them one by one.

Master Jueyuan did not know that Hong Huangguo and others in front of him were all great masters and famous people, but he knew the names of Yin Zhiping and Quanzhen Sect, so he stepped forward to respectfully saluted, and then asked the teenagers around him to kowtow. .

Feeling that the vision ceremony was over, he folded his fingers and said to Xiaoxiangzi and Nimo Xing: "The little monk supervises the Sutra Collection Pavilion. If a piece of paper is lost in the pavilion, the little monk must be held accountable. Please return the sutras that the two borrowed. I really feel great virtue. "

When Yang Ming and others heard it, they knew that Xiaoxiang's son Nimoxing had stolen some scriptures from the Shaolin Temple's Sutra Collection Pavilion, so they felt that they were chasing after them. Unexpected.

The two of Xiaoxiangzi did not recognize each other, and then Master Jueyuan explained how the two were injured by the Mongolian soldiers, how he put the two into the temple for treatment, and how the two stole the four volumes that Patriarch Bodhidharma had brought when he traveled eastward. The original "Langa Sutra" of the ancient book, and the fact that there is a Jiuyang divine art hidden in the book one by one, I want to ask everyone to comment.

However, since the two of Xiaoxiangzi stole the scriptures, they naturally refused to admit it easily.

Master Jueyuan is very pedantic, but he has been led by Xiao Xiangzi and the two of them by the nose, but the young disciple beside him frowned and said solemnly: "Master, these two villains have bad intentions, and they just want to steal the treasured scriptures, why not? Can you believe what they say?"

He is small in stature, but his speech is full of energy and his voice is like a bell. Everyone is shocked when they hear it. They only see that he has a very strange appearance, with a pointed forehead and thin neck, broad chest and long legs, and big ears. Twenty or three years old, but with a condensed energy and a dignified presence.

Yang Ming was amazed secretly and asked, "This little brother's name is Gao?"

Jue Yuandao: "My little apprentice's surname is Zhang, and his name is Junbao. He helped me to clean and dry books in the Book Collection Pavilion since he was a child. Although he called me a master, he was actually a lay disciple."

Yang Ming praised: "Famous teachers produce high-level apprentices, and the master's disciples are extraordinary."

Jue Yuandao: "The teacher is not a famous teacher, this apprentice is really good. It's just that the little monk's cultivation is shallow, which will delay him. Junbao, you have met such a high-ranking scholar today. : 'Wen Jun's words are better than ten years of reading'."

Zhang Junbao responded: "Yes."

After hearing this for a long time, Hong Qigong couldn't bear it any longer, he stepped forward, and said coldly, "You two joined the villains to attack Chongyang Palace, and all the people present here are people who have received the great kindness of the True Monarch Xuanqing, and the True Monarch is merciful and forgiven. You little life, now your parents are not wicked, and you dare to steal the true scriptures of Shaolin Temple, quickly hand over the scriptures and return them to Master Jueyuan, otherwise the old beggar will give you a few big ears first."

Both Xiaoxiangzi and Nimoxing knew the name of Hong Qigong Beibei, and they knew that if they were to fight against him together, they would not be afraid of him because of his age, but in addition to Hong Qigong, there were also Dongxie Huang Yaoshi and Jian Xian Yangming, Guo Jing, and Quanzhen Sect Master Yin Zhiping and many masters, how dared to answer, they could only scream in a row.

Master Jueyuan was not good at speaking, but Xiaoxiangzi was caught by his words in a moment, and only promised his master and apprentice to negotiate with the two of them.

Although Hong, Huang, Guo, Yang, Yin and others are great masters, they are not good at surrendering their status. They have to ask about this, but when Yang Ming saw Zhang Junbao's bright eyes, he gave him a wink. He ordered him to come forward, and he should support him.

Zhang Junbao understood and said loudly, "Junior Xiaoxiang, I was reading the scriptures under the corridor that day, and you quietly walked behind me, pointed at my acupuncture point, and then took the four volumes of the Langka scriptures. Is there any such thing?"

Xiao Xiangzi shook his head and said, "If I want to borrow a book, I'll just say it, please forgive me if the little master doesn't agree, why should I point you to acupuncture points?"

Jueyuan nodded and said, "Well, um, that's true."

Zhang Junbao said: "Since the two of you said you didn't borrow it, do you dare to let me do a search on your body?"

Jue Yuan said: "Searching people's bodies seems to be too unreasonable. But this matter is difficult to understand, do the two laymen have any other good strategies to clear my doubts?"

Xiao Xiangzi was waiting for a quibble, but seeing all the great masters staring at him, he had no choice but to clap his hands and said, "If the little brother can find it, aren't the two of us lying? Naturally, we don't have it."

Zhang Junbao suddenly shouted, "Since there is none, let me search!" He reached out and twisted towards Xiao Xiangzi's chest.

Xiao Xiangzi put his left hand on his wrist, and his right hand gently pushed on his shoulder. With a slap, Zhang Junbao was pushed out and fell a somersault.

Jueyuan exclaimed, "Ah, that's not right, Junbao! You should be sullen in the deep, and try to consolidate the roots of the mountain to see if he can push you to move?"

Zhang Junbao got up and replied, "Yes! Master." He jumped up and rushed towards Xiao Xiangzi again.

Although Zhang Junbao has been taught by his master to practice Jiuyang magic for five or six years, after all, his teacher is not proficient in martial arts. Therefore, even if Zhang Junbao received the guidance of Master Jueyuan, although he will not be easily pushed down, it is still difficult to get close to Xiaoxiangzi's body. He was thrown more than ten times in between, his face was bruised and swollen, and he was embarrassed.

It's just that Zhang Junbao's temperament is firm, and he never cried out in pain, and he was not discouraged. Yang Ming and others loved it, so Guo Xiang asked Yang Ming to help him.

Yang Ming immediately passed on Zhang Junbao's three martial arts skills, and then Zhang Junbao immediately took the lead and hit Xiaoxiangzi three times, but it also angered Xiaoxiangzi.

The difference in martial arts between the two was so great that Xiao Xiangzi shot in anger and could kill Zhang Junbao in the next instant.

However, Yang Ming and Huang Yaoshi each released a finger force, and Xiaoxiangzi's two acupoints were hit by the airflow for a while, and then Zhang Junbao's uniform searched the whole body.

Nemo star was also searched all over the body in the same way, but Zhang Junbao searched the whole body of the two people and found no scriptures, so he could only stand up in doubt.

At this time, it was impossible to find scriptures, and Master Jueyuan no longer embarrassed the two.

Although Yang Ming and others knew that it was the two who stole the "Jiuyang Zhenjing", the bitter master did not speak.

Xiao Xiangzi and Nemo Xing bowed to the crowd and called out a cang ape from the top of the mountain, and the two of them walked down the mountain together.

(End of this chapter)