Zhutian: My skills are not serious

Chapter 147 Shaolin Temple has become a martial arts joke

Chu Pingsheng laughed loudly and said: "Hahaha, are you referring to the three bald dogs in the backyard of the Shaolin Temple who can only drill holes in trees? Speaking of which, Du'e looks quite similar to you. They are both one-eyed dragons."

A bald dog that digs holes in trees? Overcoming the disaster?
Everyone was astonished, this Chu Pingsheng is really... It is better to say that he is ignorant and fearless, or that he is brave and fearless. A senior monk of the Duzi generation, who is higher than the Shaolin leader, has become a beast in his place.

"Amitabha, Amitabha, Amitabha..."

Kong Wen proclaimed the Buddha's name three times in a row, and the hands twirling the beads were trembling. He seemed to be on the verge of mental collapse, trying his best to suppress his anger.

The three uncles Du'e, Dujie and Dunan are indeed as Chu Pingsheng said. They sit under the old pine all day long, and Du'e is indeed blind in one eye.

"Yuanxin, right? Go back and tell your three masters and uncles to clean their butts and wait for me to castrate them." Chu Pingsheng winked at Ji Xiaofu: "The Emei sect is divided into men's and women's colleges. I think... it's okay. It’s not comprehensive enough. It’s better to wait a few more years. I’ll castrate all the monks in Shaolin Temple, take back the assets to Emei, and build a eunuch courtyard. Uncle Master, what do you think of this idea?”

"!!!!!!"

There was an uproar.

How come this kid dares to say anything?
Ji Xiaofu was stunned for a while before she came to her senses. She and Master Jingxuan shouted in unison: "Shut up!"

Zhang Cuishan and Zhang Songxi were surprised, but Chu Pingsheng was not surprised at all, because the Shaolin Temple's most powerful stunt in "The Heaven Slaying the Dragon" was not the Vajra's indestructible body, not the Vajra's Demon Circle, but the siege.

Yin Liting realized that it was too late to stop him. Zhang Sanfeng did not expect that there were lessons learned from Kongxing and Kongzhi. The monks in Shaolin Temple dared to use force. Now that the way was blocked and it was difficult to kill him, he could only watch the center of the circle. Yuan Ye and the other two used their dragon claw hands and Bodhidharma palms to attack Chu Pingsheng.

Master Jingxuan was too annoyed by what he said later, but at the critical moment, the gang still wanted to help. He snorted coldly and used the five qi in the golden-top cotton palm to make auspicious moves, and met the dragon claw tambourine style in the center of the circle.

Seeing Zhang Sanfeng being blocked, Kong Wen, driven by anger and speculation, couldn't bear it anymore. He flew forward, grabbed Yuan Ye's shoulder and pulled him back, and pointed the Zen staff at Chu Pingsheng's chest.

Yuan Xin and Yuan Ye were furious and attacked Chu Pingsheng from the left to the right. Several other masters from the Yuan generation surrounded Zhang Sanfeng with a clamping force. Chu Pingsheng told the story, and they were not idle. After connecting with each other, they formulated a comprehensive plan. plan of action.

Ji Xiaofu gave a sweet scolding and was about to use Piaoxue Chuanyunzhang to meet her. Unexpectedly, Chu Pingsheng grabbed her from behind and staggered back. She was supported by Yin Susu who was about to step forward to help.

"mean!"

"I'll fight you!"

"Humph!"

As long as Zhang Sanfeng is held back, the Emei faction has nothing to worry about.

Can I have a little face? It’s okay for the monks of the Yuan generation to bully the younger ones, but the dignified Shaolin master also besieged them?

She screamed in her heart, and when she was about to perform Qing Kung Fu, she saw Chu Pingsheng lift up the sheepskin bag stolen from Elder Yuan of the Haisha Sect and slap it. There was a loud bang, and the poisonous salt inside spewed out, scaring the surrounding area. The Giant Whale Gang and Wushan Sect disciples who were watching hurriedly retreated.

Yuan Ye was not prepared for this move. When he tried to dodge, it was already too late. The poisonous salt hit his face like an arrow.

"What a vicious junior!"

what……

He was already blind in one eye, but when he was hit by the poisonous salt, his other eye immediately shed blood and tears. His exposed skin was corroded by the poisonous salt until it smoked, and he screamed in agony.

Zhang Cuishan and Zhang Songxi were at the rear, looking at the Shaolin monks who were almost besieging Chu Pingsheng in astonishment, with question marks popping up in their minds.

In the midst of lightning and flint, Chu Pingsheng suddenly raised his sword. The deflected sword light shattered the sheepskin bag containing poisonous salt and blew it out. The tip of the sword was hidden in it, facing Kong Wen.

"The third form of the Extinguishing Sword, the mountain ghost blows out the lamp to extinguish it?!"

Master Jingxu could see clearly from a distance, and his expression changed. He learned from Master Jingxuan that Ding Minjun had taught Chu Pingsheng the first three moves of his master's sword-killing technique, and it only took half a month. , she was still on the road most of the time, so why was the power of this kid's sword thrust not inferior to that of her, the second senior sister among the fourth generation female disciples?
"Lie down!"

Two juniors were seriously injured, and Chu Pingsheng continued to insult Shaolin over and over again. Kong Wen was aroused by the real fire, and he used Wei Tuo Xianchu, the killer move of Dawei Tuo Pestle. One-on-one, without the constraints of Zhang Sanfeng, let alone Chu Pingsheng, a fifth-generation disciple of the Emei Sect, even if Master Miejie came, he would not be his opponent.

The Zen stick swept away all the fragments of the sheepskin bag with just one swing as it traveled. The tip of the stick continued unabated and hit the long sword.

"Young Master Chu, let go."

Zhang Sanfeng forced a monk of the Yuan generation to retreat and warned him.

Kong Wen's Zen staff was extremely heavy, and the long sword was a light weapon, so he was at a disadvantage in a head-to-head encounter. What's more, there was a huge gap in skill between the two. If this blow had hit, the recoil alone would have killed half of Chu Pingsheng's life.

The consequences were obvious, but he did not follow Zhang Sanfeng's reminder and give up to save his life. With a change of moves, the Mie Jian connected with the Buddha's Son Worshiping Mountain in the Nine Moves of the Golden Summit, and the tip of the sword faced the Zen staff.

Ding……

A sound like a bell swept through the interior and exterior of Zixiao Palace.

Most of the people present were watching the excitement. They were unprepared for a moment, their brains were overwhelmed by the Zen sounds, and their whole people suddenly fell into a sluggish state.

Even Kong Wen was struck, his staff paused, and he could not use subsequent changes. However, Chu Pingsheng was still ejected by a strong force and rushed towards the long window at the side and rear. With a crash, the window lattice was smashed to pieces.

In the entire Zixiao Palace, Zhang Sanfeng had the most profound skills. He was awakened by the sound of the broken window lattice. Just as he was about to take action, he heard the words "Bring it to you" coming from the long window, followed by low applause. When he jumped to the window and looked out, he saw a middle-aged man wearing a Mongolian military uniform flying away, and disappeared after a few leaps.

What happened just now?

Zhang Sanfeng was just wondering when he saw Chu Pingsheng walking into the hall holding a baby who looked to be about ten years old.

Until then, those who were not prepared for the Zen sound and whose minds were captured gradually woke up.

Song Yuanqiao was closer to the gate. When he saw Chu Pingsheng walking in, he secretly felt ashamed. Among the Seven Heroes of Wudang, he was the oldest and the most powerful. He thought that he could not give in to the likes of Kongxing and Kongzhi. However, even so, it was not possible without With Zen Yin on his guard, Chu Pingsheng, a sixteen-year-old boy, was hit by Kong Wen. Not only did he not fall into sluggishness, he actually still had the ability to move.

He took it for granted that the Zen sound just now was made by the Shaolin master. After all, the Vajra Lion Roar is a Shaolin stunt known to the world. Although the sound just now sounded like a bell and a chime, which was far from a "roar", who could guarantee that there was no mystery on the Zen staff? Woolen cloth. In short, the possibility of Zen sound being inspired by empty hearing is much greater than that of Chu Pingsheng's sword.

Mr. Tie Qin, the leader of the Kunlun Sect, and the Five Elders of Kongtong had similar thoughts. However, when they looked at Kong Wen, they saw that the face of the Shaolin leader turned green and white, with an extremely unnatural expression and a look of shame and anger between his eyebrows.

The reason is very simple. How can he roar like a diamond lion? The Zen sound just now was caused by the tip of the sword hitting the outer ring of the Zen staff. Although I don’t know how Chu Pingsheng did it, one thing is certain, that is, even he who listens to it every day The abbot of the Shaolin Temple who heard the sound of Huang Zhong's dharma chime was also taken advantage of by the sound wave and briefly lost consciousness. Thanks to Chu's life skills, which were not as good as his, he was bounced away by the power of the Zen staff. Otherwise... In the situation just now, with a single wave of the long sword, he could bring him away Take the head off his neck.

It was a great shame and humiliation for a Shaolin monk to be teased with Buddhist sounds by a boy who insulted Shaolin from beginning to end.

There is a saying that can well describe his state of mind - hunting geese all day long, but today he was blinded by geese pecks.

Master Jingxuan looked at the monk Yuan Xin who was seriously injured by her with a cold face.

She had been mentally prepared as early as when Chu Pingsheng used the Buddha's Son to Worship the Mountain. The internal energy poured into both ears and weakened her hearing. She wanted to save the nephew of Chu as soon as the Zen sound appeared, but she was still a step too late. , watching him being bounced away by the Zen staff, not knowing whether he was alive or dead, and seeing Yuan Xin's half-assed dragon claw hand stopped in mid-air, he suddenly felt angry and evil in his heart, and struck Yuan Xin's chest and ribs with a three-yang attack. I broke several of them.

"Shengsheng, are you okay?"

Ji Xiaofu ran forward as soon as she regained consciousness. Unexpectedly, there was someone beside her who was faster than her. Along the way, she knocked down two junior disciples of the Shen Fist Sect who had not recovered yet. She threw herself next to Chu Pingsheng and hugged him. The little boy inside said incoherently: "Wuji? Wuji, is it really you? Are you back? Let me see... are you okay? Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere?"

As soon as he heard the word "Wuji", Zhang Cuishan became anxious. He used Qinggong to get past the people blocking the road ahead and rushed to Yin Susu's side to check on his son's condition.

At this time, Song Yuanqiao, Zhang Songxi and others realized that the little boy Chu Pingsheng had brought in was the fifth brother's only son, Zhang Wuji. Yu Lianzhou once said that he and Zhang Cuishan and his wife were attacked on their way back to the mountain. The opponent was extremely skilled in martial arts and kidnapped the fifth brother. My son, I didn’t expect those people to take advantage of Master’s birthday to go up the mountain to cause trouble again.

Zhang Sanfeng stepped forward quickly, took a look at Zhang Wuji, who opened his eyes in Yin Susu's arms, weakly called out "Mother", looked at Chu Pingsheng and said: "It turns out that the little friend just used the power of the Zen staff to fly out of the window to save people, I admire him."

Standing next to them were Zhang Mu, the leader of the Wushan Sect, Guo Huang Zhong, the leader of the Divine Fist Sect, Elder Yuan of the Haisha Sect, and Tang Wenliang of the Kongtong Wulaoli, all with confused expressions on their faces.

what's going on?
What does Zhang Sanfeng admire about him?
(End of this chapter)