The Peerless Demon of Martial Arts

Chapter 662
"Why... how did I get up here?"

"Of course I saved you. I gave you some internal strength and taught you the basic mental formulas. With your current qinggong, you can barely compare with Xuanli."

Just like that, Xinming was very unwilling to learn martial arts indiscriminately: "I want to abolish my own martial arts!"

Xi Tianfo was quite worried, but looking at his heart, he knew that he couldn't abolish this martial art, and he didn't know how to abolish it at all.

Xinming is depressed, stays on the edge of the cliff, and doesn't talk to anyone.

Seeing this scene, Emperor Dao was quite emotional: "Monk, it seems that your strategy has succeeded, and he has learned your martial arts."

"It's not complete." Xitian Buddha replied: "When I transmitted the internal force to him just now, I found that he is a natural material for martial arts. In Shaolin Temple, few people are suitable for it. Moreover, he can do it in such a short time. Time to understand the essence of qinggong, I am very pleased, it seems that my martial arts has passed down."

"Aren't you planning to teach him all martial arts now?"

"Sajia has exactly this intention."

It's just wishful thinking, you have this intention, but others don't.

For two consecutive days, Xinming didn't eat or drink, and just sat there like a dry bone.

Xitian Buddha came behind him: "Little monk, do you want to starve yourself to death like this? Don't you eat or drink?"

Xinming didn't open his mouth.

"Idiot!" Xitian Buddha sat opposite him: "Then Sajia came to discuss with you, what is a Buddha! - Shakyamuni became a Buddha suddenly under the bodhi tree, do you know the essence?"

"I don't know."

"Nonsense, don't say you don't know, even the heavenly king Laozi doesn't know. Sajia tells you that there is no Buddha in the world. Buddha is just a human thought. A person with good thoughts is a Buddha. A stupid person like you , even the Buddha will not pay attention to you."

Xinming kept silent.

Xitian Buddha said: "If people can really be pure-hearted and ascetic, then those people in Shaolin Temple won't blush with others because of some secret book. The Sa family will tell you that people have selfishness and no Selfish people do not exist. As long as you do more good deeds, you will be a Buddha, and don’t think about unrealistic problems.”

Xinming said coldly: "These are fallacies, not my Buddhist tradition."

"Datong? You, a little monk of the heart-shaped generation, what can you tell me about Datong? Datong is a piece of shit! Buddha is also shit, wine, meat, food and sex are shit! Martial arts are also shit! Do you understand what the Sajia is saying? What?! Huh?!"

Xinming didn't open his mouth.

Now, Xitian Buddha was completely exhausted: "It's really stupid, how can there be such an idiot in the world."

If you don't leave, you will really miss the Sword Worship Conference of the Tianxia League.

Xinming also knew that this great monk would not let him go, even if it was so, he would die here at worst.

Early this morning, Xinming's breath was very weak, and he hadn't had any water or rice for many days, and he was waiting to die.Suddenly - Xitian Buddha tapped his acupoints behind him, and input the internal force of his body into Xinming's body.Xinming didn't have the strength to refuse at all, his whole body went limp.

After transferring the internal force, Xitian Buddha was also very tired: "Knife Emperor, how is it? Who won our bet?"

"It's a tie."

"Tie? Obviously I won. Tell me, among the four best, who is the first?"

The Emperor of Swords shook his head: "You still can't be the first. This little monk doesn't want to learn your martial arts, you forced him to do so. And he only has internal strength, no martial arts moves, so he didn't learn it. It's useless for you to compete with me."

Xitian Buddha pinched Xinming's arm: "Baby boy, I have given you all the superior internal energy in my body, what else do you want? Let me lose face like this!"

"I can pay you back."

Xitian Buddha really convinced him: "Forget it, get out. Meeting you is also a great misfortune in the Sa family's life. How many people can learn such a superb martial arts, but you just don't know how to cherish it. Don't you still Are you going to attend some Tianxiameng meeting? Get out, get out as far away as possible."

Xinming said Amitabha and went down the mountain.

The Sword Emperor looked at the young monk's back, and felt that Xitian Buddha was not worth it: "This is your decades of skill, and you just gave it to him?"

"Hmph, debts are not gambling debts, I always keep my word." Xitian Buddha is very chic: "This is also considered fat and water not to flow to outsiders. After all, he is still from the Shaolin Temple, which is better than passing it on to outsiders. You have to Blame you, if it weren't for you, I would be able to pass on martial arts to others casually?"

Xinming walked down the mountain, and happened to see those monks from Tianlong Temple, who were looking for the Emperor of Swords.

"Brother, look quickly, it's that little monk."

The monk looked over and said, "The road to Encounter is narrow. It's this little bald donkey who made it impossible for us to succeed. Now he is alone, he doesn't know martial arts, so go up and do him."

Xinming was blocked in front of him, and he looked at the five people eagerly: "A few friends are all Buddhist disciples, so don't start killing indiscriminately. There is no limit to the sea of ​​suffering, turn back and see the shore."

"Fuck you!" The monk struck with a stick.

This hit hit Xinming on the top of the head, Xinming only closed his eyes and did not dodge.But the stick was hit and broke in two, but Xinming was fine.

"Ah?!" The monk stared blankly: "Brother, is it because my eyes are dazzled? Doesn't this little monk know martial arts? Why is there nothing wrong?"

"Go together!"

Both left and right attacked together, Xinming jumped nervously, soaring into the air, more than six feet above the ground.His feet kicked each other, and they rose several feet higher, which really surprised him.

The monk pointed at him: "Ti Yunzong! Brother, this guy is just pretending, he has martial arts!"

"What are you afraid of if you have martial arts? There are so many of us, and we can't deal with him alone. Let's go together and chop him up!"

In a hurry, he slapped out with a palm, and the two people flew out of the shock, and fell to the ground unconscious.Seeing this, the others were shocked!Can only run away!

Xinming opened his eyes only after the sound disappeared, and went to touch the people on the ground, and they lost their breath.

"This... I killed someone, I killed someone!" Xinming was stunned: "Buddha... the little monk killed someone, and the little monk actually killed someone too."

"Little master!" Not far away, several nuns held swords, and the leader saw Xinming and shouted casually.

Xinming looked up and didn't speak, only ashamed of the mistakes he made.

The nun came up and cupped her hands: "We are disciples of the Emei Sect, and these are my junior sisters. May I ask if the little master is going to the Tianxiameng?"

"Um……"

Another woman said: "Sister, this monk is so stupid, let's go."

As a senior sister, she is always very smart in observing words and expressions. When she saw the wound on the corpse, she said, "This is the unique internal force of the Western Heaven Buddha. Little master, who are you from the Western Heaven Buddha?"

It's rare that someone still knows such a deserted name.

A nun asked: "Sister, who is Xitian Buddha?"

The senior sister said: "He is a master of the four best in the world, and he is on a par with Dao Huang, Toutuo and others. This person is elusive, and a few months ago, he injured a member of my Emei school. The master ordered me and the second senior sister to look for him. There is no trace, there has been no news."

(End of this chapter)