People are in martial arts, refuse to show bad

Chapter 4 Shameless Jiumozhi
Seeing that Ma Yu and the others were shocked, but did not express anything, Jiumozhi frowned, and continued, "If you Taoist priests want to demonstrate the Shaolin 72 unique skills one by one, the monks also have plenty of time. !"

When Jiumo Zhiquan thought that only three of the 72 unique skills in his hands were true, his temper immediately became angry, and he wanted to use Shaolin 72 unique skills one by one to prove what he said was true.

He, Jiumozhi, hated two things the most in his life, one of which was that he could not cultivate his peerless martial arts.

Second, some people questioned his martial arts.

"The national teacher misunderstood!"

Ma Yu flicked the whisk lightly, and glanced in the direction of Qiu Chuji beside him.

Qiu Chuji and Ma Yu looked at each other, as if they saw through it instantly, their bodies shook, and they threw the long sword in their hands to the side, and directly threw it into the scabbard of the person next to them.

Then he took off the dust whisk on his neck, and said softly, "Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun!"

He has been practicing Taoism for many years, but his temper has not yet calmed down. This is really not the case!

"I am not interested in Shaolin's unique learning. Innate skills are the secret of my Quanzhen teaching. If the national teacher wants to learn, he needs to abandon Buddhism and ask, and then worship under my Quanzhen teaching. Once Daoge has been practiced to a very high level, and the perception and understanding of Taoism have reached the approval of the few of us, then you can practice innate skills!"

May Yu said softly.

Jiumozhi's face was gloomy, and when Ma Yu finished speaking, the monk's robe waved violently, "It's fine if you don't want to exchange, why make these excuses?!"

Qiu Chuji's pale hair fluttered in the wind, and he shouted sharply, "I just don't want to make an exchange. How can the national teacher force me to wait for the exchange? My Quanzhen Sect is certainly not the national teacher's opponent. There are thousands of disciples in my sect, but I am willing to fight with the national teacher." !”

After Qiu Chuji finished speaking, he flicked the fly whisk in his hand, and all the disciples in the audience drew their swords.

Or three or three gatherings, or a dozen or dozens of people, or hundreds of people.

Ma Yu and other six people on the high platform, together with a Taoist priest in his thirties, were in the shape of a Big Dipper, as if they were going to fight if they disagreed.

What they put up is the formation created by Wang Chongyang back then.

There are three-talent arrays, four-element arrays, eight-diagram arrays, and so on.

However, the most powerful ones belong to the Big Dipper Formation and the Tiangang Big Dipper Formation!
The Tiangang Big Dipper Formation, which is the formation formed by Ma Yu and other seven people, is the best Xuanmen Kungfu of Quanzhen Sect.

This is the formation of the seven Quanzhen Taoist priests collectively defending against the enemy. When facing the enemy, they only use one palm, while the other palm rests on the person next to them. The Taoist companion's side attack and counterattack is like one person with the power of several people, which is unstoppable!

The Big Dipper Formation is the magic weapon of the Quanzhen Sect to collectively defend against the enemy.Formed by 98 people, every group of seven people forms [-] Tiangang Big Dipper formations, and every seven Big Dipper formations form a big Big Dipper formation, one positive and one strange, mutual generation and restraint, mutual horns, and even more powerful.

Jiumozhi looked at the Quanzhen Taoist priest who suddenly turned his face. His expression suddenly changed. He placed one palm on his chest, as if he was ready to take action at any time.

He really doesn't understand these Taoist priests, isn't he just borrowing martial arts?
As for being so stingy?
Really, it is because of these ordinary people that Wulin is so stagnant!

Share your own martial arts like a monk, can't we all make progress together?

Also, if you really want to fight, why don't you fight alone, and have to fight in groups?
The Quanzhen Sect is so shameless!

"The dignified Quanzhen sect, does it mean that the more bullies the less? In the future, when the monks spread to the rivers and lakes, how will the people of the world treat you?"

Jiumozhi shouted loudly, once these words came out, Ma Yu and the others were really a bit wary.

The sect created by Patriarch Chongyang is famous far and wide, and it must not be buried in their hands.

The slightest damage to their reputation is a huge loss to them!
Wang Chuyi, one of the Seven Sons of Quanzhen, shouted sharply, "The national teacher is so aggressive, isn't it possible that he is not afraid that the world will laugh at him?"

Hearing this, Jiumozhi smiled disdainfully, who is he?
Jiumozhi, Tubo national teacher!

Does other people's opinions have anything to do with him?
After finishing this order, he will go to Dali, get the Six Meridians Excalibur, and send it to Gusu Yanziwu to burn... Of course, on the way there, he accidentally looked through it, and it is also true. As it should be!
When he arrived at Yanziwu, he forcibly memorized all the secret books in the Shishui Pavilion, and then returned to Tubo to practice magical skills. After the Six Meridians Excalibur and Xiantian skills were successful, he returned to Song Dynasty and went to Shaolin to learn about Shaolin himself. Yi Jin Jing!

Calculated in this way, it has been a long time ago. It is not certain whether everyone in the martial arts will remember this matter. What is he afraid of?
Anyway, he is not from the Great Song Dynasty, but from the Quanzhen Sect, they want to mix in the Great Song Dynasty!
What a perfect plan!

Seeing Jiumozhi's indifferent expression, everyone sighed, if Master Zhou Botong was here, why did this happen!
"The Imperial Preceptor has just unleashed his inner strength, and his internal strength is extremely majestic. Pindao and the others consider themselves no match, but if the Imperial Preceptor is still so aggressive, don't blame me for bullying the minority with more!"

Ma Yu waved his whisk lightly and said softly.

His look of being weak and reasonable really made Jiumo Zhiqi's face turn red and blue.

Seeing the disciples of the Quanzhen sect approaching in formation, Jiumozhi became more and more impatient, and suddenly he looked up to the sky and laughed, "Hahahaha~"

"Why is the national teacher laughing?"

The only woman among the Quanzhen Seven Sons asked.

"Do you all think that with so many people, the little monk can be captured?"

Jiumozhi snorted coldly, his eyes full of disdain.

There was no joy or sadness in Ma Yu's eyes, and he said softly, "Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun, the national teacher is an expert outside the world. Bullying the weak, my Quanzhen sect cost hundreds of lives, and I can still die with the national teacher!"

The corner of Jiumozhi's mouth raised when he heard the words, "I was once taken care of by old benefactor Murong, and I will fulfill his last wish no matter what. Even if I spend decades in Quanzhen Sect, I will fulfill it." Mister Murong's last wish!"

"The little monk is alone, and after decades, he can leave at any time, but I don't know... By then, will the Quanzhen Sect still be the Quanzhen Sect of today?!"

Jiumozhi shouted coldly, the Taoist priests heard the words, their eyes were filled with anger, but deep down, there was deep fear.

Just like what Jiumozhi said, his martial arts are indeed extraordinary, if the opponent wants to escape, they will definitely not be able to stop him.

Jiumozhi can completely trip them up in the dark, and with Jiumozhi guarding the Quanzhen Sect, their Quanzhen Sect disciples don't want to go down the mountain!

If they were just martial arts sects, it wouldn't be a big deal, it just depends on who can outsmart them, but they are still Taoist sects, shouldering the mission of spreading the Taoist philosophy of Quanzhen, let alone decades, they have been besieged by the mountain gate A month's time is a great loss!

"My little monk uttered lies for Mr. Murong's sake, and I hope all the priests will forgive me!"

Seeing that the Taoist priests were entangled, Jiumozhi immediately showed weakness.

Just when all the Taoists didn't understand what Jiumozhi meant, Jiumozhi said, "The contest that the monk mentioned is not a martial arts competition between the monk and the Taoist priests!"

"Oh? How does the national teacher want to compete?"

May Yu asked with a frown.

The corners of Jiumozhi's mouth raised, and he took a step forward, "I heard that the disciples of the Quanzhen sect are full of talents, and the skills of the Taoist priests in training their disciples are as impressive as thunder in the world!"

Jiumozhi's sudden praise didn't change the expressions of Ma Yu and the others... Well, except for Qiu Chuji, this old fellow was lowering his head as if congested with blood. He remembered his former disciple, Yang Kang!

"Young monk is not talented, I want to compete with the Taoist priests to test my ability to teach people!"

"It's a coincidence that the little monk came here. These benefactors are seedlings who have never been taught by teachers and have no martial arts. Let's choose one of these benefactors and teach them martial arts. After a day, let them compete to see who is better and how to do it. ?”

Jiumozhi clasped his hands together and asked.

Ma Yu and the others exchanged glances, and then said, "It's a very important matter, I'm going to discuss it later!"

The corner of Jiumozhi's mouth raised, "Your Taoists, please feel free, but... if you don't agree, the little monk will have to live in Quanzhen Sect for seven or eight years. After all, the old benefactor Murong's last wish, the little monk will do it no matter what. Done for old benefactor Murong!"

Ma Yu and others shook their fly whisks angrily, and then walked inside.

(End of this chapter)