Enlightenment in the heavens and the world

Chapter 11 Emptiness

Although Mo Shenggu was fighting with Dongfang Sheng, he could hear Shaolin's words clearly.

Knowing that it is impossible for him to defeat Dongfang Sheng, he tried his best to try to make Dongfang Sheng use more advanced martial arts, preferably not related to Shaolin.

On the other side, Dongfang Sheng found that Mo Shenggu's moves had been repeated, and there were no new moves after several moves, so he punched Mo Shenggu in the face with his left hand.

Mo Shenggu staggered his palms and resisted Dongfang Sheng's move, but he couldn't block Dongfang Sheng's last move.

Just when Mo Shenggu blocked Dongfang Sheng's punch, Dongfang Sheng's right hand was shaped like an orchid, and with a flick of his chest, Mo Shenggu's key point was immediately blocked, and he could no longer move.

The moment Miejue Shitai looked at Dongfang Cheng's attack, her eyes were full of doubts. She felt that Dongfang Sheng's move just now had a little impression, but she couldn't remember where she saw it.

Emei was passed down from Xiaodongxie Guo Xiang, and Guo Xiang was close to Huang Yaoshi, so it is not surprising that he can brush acupoints with orchids, but for some reason, Guo Xiang did not pass on the martial arts of Peach Blossom Island.

But even if it was not passed on, some texts still recorded half-style moves, which were read by Juejue, but because it was a crippled move, Juejue hadn't practiced it. Seeing Dongfang Sheng use it this time, I feel like I saw it somewhere Pass.

But Dongfang Sheng didn't mean to hurt Mo Shenggu, after all, if he wanted to hurt him, he couldn't stop the punch just now.

"For Zhang Sanfeng's sake, I'll bypass you!"

After speaking, Dongfang Sheng pushed Mo Shenggu's chest, and Mo Shenggu floated stiffly towards Wudang.

And at this moment, in the Wudang faction, a young man with delicate features and a three-pointed air in his handsomeness, caught Mo Shenggu with one step.

Because of Dongfang Sheng's ingenuity this time, the young man took Mo Shenggu intact.

"Uncle Qi, how are you?" The young man took Mo Shenggu and asked.

Hearing him call Seventh Uncle Mo Shenggu, Dongfang Sheng immediately guessed who this young man was, and it was Song Qingshu who was known as Yumian Mengchang.

Song Qingshu saw that Mo Shenggu's eyeballs could move but his body couldn't move, so he knew that Mo Shenggu's acupuncture points had been tapped.

Hastily stretched out his hand to touch Mo Shenggu's acupuncture point a few times, ready to release the acupuncture point, but unfortunately it was useless.

Seeing this, Dongfang Sheng said, "Your internal strength is too weak, replace it with your father's!"

Song Qingshu's face turned dark when he heard this, but Song Yuanqiao came out and tapped Mo Shenggu's body a few times, and Mo Shenggu's acupuncture points were unlocked.

Song Yuanqiao unlocked the acupoints of his seventh brother, then looked at Dongfang Sheng and said, "Thank you for your mercy!"

Dongfang Sheng let out a "hmm", and then shouted at the six major factions: "Who else is here to enlighten me?"

Dongfang Cheng used the breath in his chest. Although he didn't have the smile of a lion's roar, it was still heard clearly by everyone present, as if he was shouting loudly next to his ears.

With this alone, everyone knew the depth of Dongfang Sheng's internal strength, and there was no loss after two battles.

Seeing that the other six factions were all looking at Shaolin, Kong Xing knew that Shaolin had to come out. Who would let him be the leader of Shaolin? If he had known the leader earlier, he might as well give it to Wudang.

Kongxing stood up, looked at Dongfang Sheng and said, "Amitabha, poor monk Kongxing, I'm here to learn from Your Excellency."

The six major factions nodded when they saw Kongxing coming out. After all, Kongxing, as one of the four great monks in Shaolin, is considered a veteran master. In their opinion, it should be fine to deal with Dongfang Sheng.

"Four great monks in Shaolin?" Dongfang Sheng said, looking at Kong Xing in gray monk clothes.

"Amitabha, are you ashamed to be a poor monk?" After hearing the Buddha's name, Kongxing said modestly.

But Dongfang Sheng's words made him feel embarrassed: "It's good to know!"

When Kong Xing heard it, he felt as if he had eaten shit, and his face was ugly, but he lowered his head, so everyone couldn't see it.

Kong Xing scolded in his heart: Little bastard, I just want to be humble, do you know how to be modest, don't play cards according to routine!

Dongfang Sheng looked at Kongxing and continued: "In terms of martial arts and xinxing, you four great monks can only be called this title. As for the others, hehe..."

Hearing Dongfang Sheng's words, Kong Xing couldn't help being angry, even Kong Zhi was furious.

Kong Xing said angrily, "Hmph, I saw that Senior Brother also died at the hands of your Mingjiao Xie Xun."

Dongfang Sheng naturally knew that Kongjian died at the hands of Xie Xun, but do you have evidence?
"Hehe, has the monk ever seen it with his own eyes?"

For some reason, when he heard Dongfang Sheng's voice of "hehe", Kong Xing always felt that it was not just a simple laugh, there should be something deep in it.

Kong Xing suppressed his anger and said: "No, but I saw Senior Brother Kong and was killed by Xie Xun's villains. It is well known in the world!"

"Did the people in Jianghu see it?"

"No, but on the wall where my senior brother died, there are eleven big characters "Cheng Kun kills the monk Kong Jian under this wall", and Xie Xun often leaves this word when he kills!"

"Oh, so if I killed the killer just now, and then wrote "Xie Xun killed people here" on the ground, wouldn't it be my Mingjiao Golden Retriever Lion King who killed me, not Dongfang Cheng! Haha..." Speaking later , Dongfang Sheng couldn't help laughing.

Zhou Dian also shouted after hearing this: "Dongfang...cough cough, if you really do this, King Xie Fa may be blamed again!" Zhou Dian almost called out the word leader just now, but luckily he gave a dry cough at the end Cover up the past.

"Haha..." Mingjiao disciples laughed cooperatively when they heard this.

"How can this be the same? How can we not tell the difference under the eyes of everyone!" Kong Xing said with a stomp.

Looking at the angry emptiness, Dongfang Sheng nodded, and then suddenly said: "Isn't it just that there is no one?"

Kong Xing was taken aback, could it be that someone else killed the brother?

"I heard that Master Kong Jian died under the Seven Injuries Fist, but no one doubted the Kongtong School. I would like to ask, is the Seven Injuries Fist easier to practice, or easier to write?"

Without waiting for Kongxing to answer, Dongfang Sheng said again: "But it doesn't matter, anyway, if something goes wrong with your six major sects, you will blame our Mingjiao, we have long been used to it!

Don’t talk about your Shaolin, let’s talk about some sects. The pre-selected master died, and the junior who had a bad relationship with that person became the master, but this murderer can also suspect our Mingjiao, why doesn’t he doubt the so-called junior Woolen cloth? "

After hearing this, the others discussed a lot, guessing which sect Dongfang Sheng was referring to.

People who have no ghosts in their hearts are discussing, and those who have ghosts in their hearts consciously take their seats.

Looking at the moving eyes of everyone, I also felt that others were looking at him, and even dubbed in my heart: "Look, it's him!"

(End of this chapter)