Shaolin Bajue

Chapter 3 Competition (1)

As soon as Tang Zhentian said the words, Zen Master Dafang immediately stood up.

Shocked in general, he said: "Old benefactor Tang, what do you mean by this? Forgive me for being stupid, how dare I ask old benefactor Tang what you said?"

Tang Zhentian said: "Master, if you don't say that Shaolin Qijue is exiled outside, I dare not say this. Since you have said so as the head of your school, then it seems that your school's unique skills are real. It fell to the outside world. To tell you the truth, Master, I already know where your Shaolin Temple's Heavenly Cicada Knife and Heavenly Cicada Knife are!"

"What? Old benefactor Tang, are your words true?"

"Haha, I, Tang Zhentian, always say what I say, and I can guarantee with Tangmen's reputation that none of my words are adulterated, but..."

When Da Fang heard that the other party knew the whereabouts of the "Tian Chan Knife", his face was full of excitement, and he said: "Old benefactor Tang, you can speak up if you have anything to say, but what?"

"Actually, I'm not sure if the knife my youngest saw is the Heavenly Cicada Sword, but from what I think, the Heavenly Cicada Sword and the secret book of your sect are missing. I haven't seen them appearing in the rivers and lakes for so many years. They are not buried in the mountains. It’s just that I have been taken to practice sword skills so far without success, otherwise someone would have brought it out to show off the treasure... Ha, master, do you think I’m right?”

"Amitabha, I completely agree with Master Tang's opinion. This day, the Cicada Saber is related to the prosperity and disgrace of Shaolin. I hope Master Tang told me that I am very grateful."

Tang Zhentian looked very polite when he heard the generous tone.Feeling happy, he said with a smile: "Master, why is this so difficult? As long as our two families have competed and learned from each other, I will ask the third son of my family to carefully tell what he has seen, and when the time comes, you will send someone to go Wouldn't it be nice to take the knife?"

As she said that, she looked at Da Fang with big eyes, to see what he would do.Unexpectedly, Dafang said very simply: "Since old benefactor Tang is so enthusiastic about discussing, Shaolin Temple will refuse to give old benefactor Tang face. From my point of view, let's start from the younger generation. I don't know what old benefactor Tang thinks ?”

"Hehe, it's so wonderful. That's exactly what I mean. Second child, let's see who will take the lead."

Among the three middle-aged men standing next to Tang Zhentian, one of the tall ones bent slightly and said, "Daddy, De'er's kung fu has grown so much in recent years, why not let him learn Shaolin's unique skills and know Shaolin's authentic martial arts?" How powerful it is!"

"Okay, let Ade go, don't be careless!"

As soon as Tang Zhentian finished speaking, a black-clothed boy jumped out from the seven young people behind him, first bowed to Tang Zhentian, and said: "Grandpa, don't worry, De'er will not weaken the reputation of Tangmen, just look at it when you grow old." mine!"

After finishing speaking, he turned around, walked forward, saluted Zen Master Dafang, the abbot of Shaolin Temple, and said hello. The monk saluted one by one, and then said in a loud voice: "This is Tang De from the Tang Sect. I would like to send my greetings to all the masters. I don't know which master came to teach me. I am waiting here."

As soon as he finished speaking, a young monk walked out of the four generations of Shaolin Temple disciples. He looked quite handsome. For some reason, he had to become a monk. It was a pity for his talent.At this time, Ming'er was standing beside Master.The Great Monk is Qing Cheng, the chief disciple of Master Ku, the head of the precepts. Naturally, there is no seat in front of the master, the head master, and all the masters and uncles. He is also standing behind Da Ku. Next to him is Ming Son.Ming'er looked at the monk who went out, and quietly asked the great monk Qingcheng: "Master, senior brother Juezhen has gone up, do you think he can defeat that Tang De from the Tang Sect?"

"Hush...Minger, keep your voice down. Be careful to let them hear you. The teacher is not a god, how can he know who is stronger before they attack? In terms of hidden weapons, Juezhen's nephew is naturally not his opponent. But this martial arts competition It's not about comparing hidden weapons, whoever has some unique skills, just use it, whoever is afraid of whom!"

Suddenly Daku turned his head and glared at him, so frightened that Qingcheng immediately lowered his head, and whispered in his mouth: "Amitabha, monks should refrain from anger, ruthlessness, and lust. The little monk almost broke the precepts just now, Amitabha, Amitabha ..."

Ming'er heard this, her little face couldn't hold back a smile, and she thought to herself: "Come on, master, you keep saying that you want to quit anger, cruelty, and sex. I haven't seen you find a woman, what quit anger, quit cruelty, It's all just for fun. When you scolded me, you were never ruthless. A few days ago, I just took a little food from you, and I was furious. Hehe, it's so funny."

Stealing a glimpse of Master still lowering his eyebrows and chanting words, he almost burst out laughing at it, but just endured it in his heart and secretly laughed.When Ming'er looked into the field, that Tang De had already taught his senior brother Jue Zhen.What Juezhen used was Shaolin's "Dragon Claw Hand", every move was perfect, his internal strength was a bit high, his palms were everywhere, and there was a slight wind sound, which made the monks in Shaolin Temple nod and applaud.

Looking at the opponent again, although Tang De defended more than he did, but their Tang family's most powerful weapon was hidden weapons, and it was rare to have such good kung fu in their fists and feet.Tang De fought dozens of moves with the opponent. Seeing that the opponent was fighting more and more fiercely, he relied on his good lightness kung fu and a set of boxing techniques that are common in the martial arts. You have to show real kung fu, be careful!"

Jue Zhen heard him say hello, and he was very fond of him, dodging the opponent's punch, and said: "Okay, brother Tang, let's do it, and the monk will follow."

As soon as he spoke, several swishing black lights came straight to his left arm.The coming speed is really fast as lightning.From this, we can see how fast the Tang Sect's hidden weapons are.Juezhen made a "swallow turning over", several round hidden weapons made of wood passed by, Juezhen called out "It's dangerous" in his heart, his eyes swept away, and the opponent sent out three more hidden weapons, one in front, two After one piece, lightning strikes.

"Oh, it's not good." Qingcheng read it and blurted out.Ming'er asked strangely: "What's the matter, Master?" Qing Cheng scratched his head and said, "You think Brother Zhen is probably going to lose. Scary, this Tang Sect's hidden weapon is really hard to guard against."

While they were talking, Juezhen dodged the one hidden weapon in front, but had no time to dodge the two behind. With one arm and two palms together, he actually caught the two hidden weapons in his hands, and his palms secretly ached.Just as he was happy, there was a soft sound behind him, and he felt something hitting his shoulder moderately.Tang De smiled slightly, and said to Juezhen: "I've accepted it, Master Juezhen. I'm making fun of Fang's family with my little tricks!"

It turned out that the first hidden weapon that Juezhen flashed past was suddenly spinning when Juezhen grabbed the last two hidden weapons. Juezhen didn't know this move, and the hidden weapon touched his shoulder. Fortunately, the hidden weapon was gone. It is the end of the crossbow, but fortunately it is not a sharp weapon.Juezhen only feels that there is something touching, not a big deal.Seeing Tang De's hidden weapon trick, Jue really admired it, although he lost and made Shaolin lose face, but he couldn't just go on in despair, Jue Zhen clasped his palms together and said: "Brother Tang's hidden weapon kung fu is really good. Gao Ming, this little monk is very convinced, today's comparison, Tangmen kung fu really opened my eyes to this little monk." Saying this, he turned and retreated among the monks.

Tang De smiled slightly, and under the admiration of his father and grandfather, he also went down.I don't know who Shaolin Temple will send next time.Shaolin Temple lost the first game, but the second game cannot afford to lose anyway.Chan Master Dafang looked at Chan Master Dawu of the Bodhidharma Academy, Dawu frowned, and said something in a low voice to a disciple beside him.

A monk came out step by step, with a grin on his face and a stick in his hand. He tried his best to look old-fashioned, but in the eyes of others, his appearance, that kind of His expression was like that of a street bum.

"How can there be such a disciple in Shaolin Temple?"

Seeing this person, Tang Zhentian thought to himself and almost laughed out loud.

When Tang Zhentian saw the monk coming out for the first time, he was amused.But at the second glance, I felt that this monk was unusual, not only unusual, it was simply very extraordinary.There is no ring on the top of the monk's head, as if he has not been truly shaved.One of his bald heads looked shiny in the sunlight.Ming'er saw this bald boy who hadn't really become a monk come out, walking towards the field step by step, and he began to feel happy from the bottom of his heart.

Ming'er saw him staggering and walking, he laughed and said: "Master, you can see that Senior Brother Dian has gone up, now our Shaolin Temple is sure to win!" Seeing this, the Great Monk Qingcheng was also very upset. Filled with joy, he said: "Just you talking here, Ming'er, how do you know that you brother Jue Dian will win?" Ming'er smiled and said: "Master is here to test me again. Master, Brother Jue Dian is the fourth generation of our Shaolin Temple The number one master among the disciples, can he not win? Besides, a few days ago, I saw a certain person competing with senior brother Juedian, and that person still couldn’t do anything about him. Master, this person is from the same generation as Master. Do you know?" After speaking, he winked at Master with a strange expression.

Qing Cheng blushed, and cursed in a low voice: "Stinky boy, how did you know that I competed with your brother Jue Dian?"

Ming'er smiled and said, "Ah, that person is the master. I was far away at the time, so I didn't see clearly that it was the master."

Qing Chengdao: "Good boy, you are laughing at being a teacher again. That's right, let's talk about it again. Juedian is a master of the young generation in Shaolin Temple, but he is not the number one master among young people in the world. What if he loses? manage?"

"Hehe" Ming'er smiled, and said: "It's easy to see. The grandfather of the sect master wants Elder Dawu from the Bodhidharma Academy to be a disciple. The martial arts disciples of the Bodhidharma Academy are the best disciples in the Shaolin Temple. Elder Dawu may be the best disciple in Shaolin Temple. Call out those with mediocre skills? Our Shaolin Temple lost the first match. The disciples don’t know what the head master Zubo and Elder Dawu have in mind, but, master, look at the old man Tang opposite, his face has become really serious. It's funny. He probably saw that Brother Jue Dian is not easy to get along with."

(End of this chapter)