Comprehensive martial arts: Guarding Wudang, stopping Xu Weixiong at the beginning

The warm breeze blows on the face, mixed with damp moisture, blowing on the body, which is exceptionally cool, accompanied by the sound of the tide rising and falling.

It's like a beautiful song, echoing in my ears for a long time.

Along the river, you can faintly see a wharf, many boats coming and going, and many people are waiting on the wharf.

There are merchants who carry burdens, scholars who travel on their feet, scholars who travel far away, and rangers on the rivers and lakes.

If a horse-drawn carriage or something wants to cross the river, it will have to continue downstream for dozens of miles before there is a stone bridge.

The young Taoist priest dismounted his horse outside the dock and held the reins, which immediately attracted the attention of many people.

The purple robe, the long sword on the back, the handsome face, the extraordinary bearing, and the valuable yellow and brown horse.

Needless to say, it must be a disciple of a major sect who went out to travel the rivers and lakes.

"Let's go ahead, the trail leader. "

Many hawker farmers hurriedly said, get out of the way~.

"No, I don't. "

The young Taoist priest shook his head with a smile: "This boat is too small, I have to wait for a bigger one to get up." "

Several ferries came in a row, but they couldn't carry the horses, Lin Xuan raised his head and looked at the river.

There happened to be a large ship heading towards the pier.

By this time, most of the people on the dock had already left.

"Dao Chief, but you want to cross the river?"

A man in a coarse linen robe shouted from the deck.

"That's right. "

Lin Xuan nodded.

"Get on board. "

The man pushes up a plank and goes up.

After handing over the money, the young Taoist priest led the yellow brown horse to the back deck, which was relatively empty.

It was the first time for the yellow and brown horse to ride a boat, and it was a little uneasy, but when Lin Xuan patted its head, the beast quieted down and lay on the deck.

After waiting for half an hour, the big boat was full of people, and the man untied the hemp rope and propped up the bamboo pole.

"Sit tight. "

The man shouted, stirring the waves, and the big ship took advantage of the waves.

"Wait. "

At this moment, a figure came from a distance, a big monk in a robe, holding a brass Zen staff in his hand, walking towards the dock.

The great monk beckoned and shouted, "Boatman, wait a minute." "

"Master, the boat is full, you can wait for the next trip. "

The man on the pole replied.

However, after the great monk walked up to the dock, he did not stop, but walked straight towards the river.

"Master, don't jump into the river. "

The boatman was busy.

Unexpectedly, the great monk did not fall into the water, but stepped on the waves, walked like flying, and chased towards the big boat.

After three or five breaths, under the incredulous gaze of many people, the monk caught up with the boat, and landed on the deck on tiptoe.

"Amitabha. "

The great monk folded his hands, held a Zen staff, and recited the Buddha's name.

The fairy-like crossing of the river just now, the frightened boatmen didn't dare to come to collect the money.

"Great monk, such a handsome light skill, why are you still taking a boat, isn't it good to cross the river directly on the waves?"

The sound of ridicule sounded, and the people on the side of the ship turned around, just in time to see the young Taoist priest on the stern deck.

"Amitabha. "

The great monk said: "Lord Lin Shi let the old man find it." "

"The poor road has always been Yangguan Avenue, and I can't find it, could it be that the great monk is blind?"

The young Taoist priest continued to laugh.

"Hmph"

The great monk's face turned pale and he no longer responded.

Everyone on the boat was frightened, and it seemed that they had also seen some doorways, and the young Taoist priest and the great monk were not in harmony.

There are two disputes between Buddhism and Taoism, and discord is common, but looking at the methods of the great monks before, if they fight on the boat.

Not to mention whether the young Taoist priest can deal with it, I am afraid that the people on this ship will suffer first.

I can only secretly pray in my heart that these two will not start fighting without saying a word.

"Look at your appearance, it should be from Shaolin, it's not good to stay at the mountain gate and run around. "

The young Taoist priest smiled: "You are not afraid of being set on fire and burning your old nest to ashes." "

"Hugh is going to talk nonsense. "

The great monk's anger rose at the moment, as if he was angry, and said, "The poor monk came down the mountain to subdue your evil obstacle. "

"Old bald donkey. "

Lin Xuan sneered: "I see that you are here to find death, today Dao Ye will send you to the West Heaven to see your Buddha." "

"Changing the Ming Dynasty turned the mud and wood sculptures in your temple into ashes. "

"What a bold obstacle. "

The great monk's eyes were wide open, and he was furious.

"Evil obstacles, dare to get off the ship and fight. "

"Why don't you dare. "

The young Taoist priest pouted.

A monk rushed out of the big boat and landed on the river, the waves were rolling, and the blue waves were rippling.

The people on the big boat looked numb directly, and they didn't react at all, and the big monk and Taoist priest had already changed from scolding to hand-to-hand combat.

The boatman who supported the boat waved the bamboo pole vigorously, hoping to hide as far away as possible, so as not to harm the pond fish.

But the people on the boat watched it with relish.

"Do you say that the Taoist priest is powerful, or that great monk is powerful. "

A scholar asked.

"It must be a monk. "

Immediately, a ranger replied: "That great monk is from Shaolin, and he is old, so he is definitely not an idle person." "

"I can't say it. "

Immediately, there was opposition.

"I think that although the Taoist priest looks young, he has an extraordinary bearing, and he must also be from a big faction. "

"The two seem to have had a holiday for a long time. "

The people on the boat talked a lot, some supported the monk, some supported the Taoist priest, and everyone had different opinions, and no one was convinced.

On the river

Rough

A monk stepped on the river one by one, several feet apart, letting the waves under his feet surge, but his own body did not move.

"Bald donkey, report your name, Dao Ye's subordinates will not kill unknown people. "

Lin Xuan's self-proclaimed self-proclaimed has changed from a poor Dao to a Dao master, a bald donkey.

"Evil obstacles, remember, it is the first void awakening of Shaolin King Kong Academy. "

The great monk held a Zen staff and held a rosary in his hand: "In the past, my Yuan Anger disciple died in the hands of you. "

"Oh. "

The young Taoist priest raised his eyebrows: "Who did I say, it turned out to be the master of the little bald donkey." "

Then he said: "You bald donkey, Dao Ye spent money to hire someone to send the body of your apprentice back to Shaolin, if you don't kneel three times and knock nine times, forget about being grateful to Dade, why do you have to come to find Dao Ye's trouble." "

"Is this how your Buddha taught to repay virtue with grievances? I see you, a bald donkey, have been reciting the scriptures for decades. "

The seven orifices of the empty awakening qi smoked: "If it weren't for your evil obstacle to kill you, how could my Yuan Anger disciple die." "

"Come to worship the mountain, there are words first, life and death are fate, skills are not as good as people, and you deserve to die. "

Lin Xuan pouted: "The signed paperwork was also sent to you, what's the matter?

"Clerical?"

Kong Jue snorted coldly: "Who knows if your Wudang people are cheating, but there are witnesses?"

"What a shameless bald donkey. "

Lin Xuan's sleeve robe flickered, and in an instant, the big waves were surging: "Today happened to slaughter your old bald donkey, and go down to be the companion of the little bald donkey Yuan Yan." "

The first empty awakening of the King Kong Academy, there are a number of masters in the Buddhist sect, who have been famous for a long time, even if they are not the top masters like their own masters, but they will not be too weak.

However, he did not have the slightest fear, his sleeve robe was aroused, his true qi was surging, and the river under his feet exploded.

"Up"

The surface of the water rose out of thin air, the wind was fierce, and a terrible force erupted in the center of the river, sweeping in all directions.

Huge waves crashed against the river beaches on both sides.

The brass Zen staff in the hand of the monk of Kongjue fell, and the river surface was shattered, and the waves of water sank.

It is really no different from the mythical and legendary angry eyes King Kong, the Zen staff carries the power of ten thousand jun, tearing the river wind.

"Boom"

Before it fell, the strong strength had already arrived, the waves shattered, and within a radius of ten zhang, the water surface sank.

The strong wind was blowing, but Lin Xuan did not dodge or dodge, and walked towards this Zen staff, pinching the palm with his right hand, and his true qi exploded, urging the palm print.

"Boom"

The surging palm power pervades, leading the river to rise into the air, and the palm print goes upward, straight to the Zen staff, as if lifting the mountain.

The young Taoist priest stood tall and stepped out, with a palm in the air.

"Buzz"

The brass Zen staff and the palm print collided, and the two strong forces clashed.

"Boom Boom"

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The void exploded, and the ripples visible to the naked eye spread in all directions, and the river under his feet seemed to be boiling.

"Bang Bang Bang"

Columns of water rose to the sky, like a dragon going out to sea.

The monk of Kongjue exerted his strength with both arms, and had the ability to tear apart tigers and leopards, but the Zen staff could not fall, and was steadily blocked by the white palm.

It's hard to get in.

"Bald donkey, haven't you eaten?"

The young Taoist priest made a mocking speech, let out a long howl, the four fields shook, the true qi surged, and in an instant, the dantian trembled.

The majestic pure yang true qi rushed out of the dantian, and the eight veins of the Qi Qi were flowed into the limbs and hundreds of remains.

The meridians agitated, the robes swished, the palm power soared, the fierceness and domineering, and the qi and blood roared in the body.

The sound of a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring is heard.

"Roar"

Like a fierce beast from ancient times, the young Taoist priest's expression was slightly hideous.

He stubbornly propped up his palm and pushed the brass Zen staff up.

What a great power is this?

"Up"

The Taoist priest spoke, his palm power gushed out, and the brass rod flew out upside down, and the huge force shook the void consciousness and retreated a few steps.

The river was crushed under his feet.

"Die. "

One step out, the internal force was raised, the sleeve robe was agitated, the arms vibrate, and in an instant, the water droplets that rose to the sky trembled.

The right hand pinched the palm print again, and the rolling true qi roared, shuttling through the meridians, and the qi was triggered.

A palm burst out, and there were several water dragons accompanying each other, entangled around the body, what a subtle martial art.

Not to mention ordinary people, even ordinary martial artists, they can't think of such martial arts in the world.

These are the three realms of the grandmaster, and each realm has unpredictable powers.

With the power of the water dragon, the palm print breaks the air, everywhere you go, the river is under the water, on both sides of the big river, the waves are surging, and even the stubborn stones weighing hundreds of pounds are swept by the waves.

Seeing the power of this palm, Kongjue raised the spirit of twelve, but as the first seat of the Shaolin King Kong Academy, this bald donkey is by no means in vain.

Holding the Zen staff upside down, urging the true qi, lifting the cultivation, and heading towards the several taps that stirred the river.

The eight-foot brass staff, like a needle of the sea god, crossed the void, tore through the water dragons, and the remaining momentum was unabated, heading towards that palm.

"Boom"

The devastating palm power exploded and met the Zen staff.

"Bang"

The heavy brass Zen staff was directly shaken back, and at this time, the empty sense arrived, the robe agitated, even took a few steps, the right hand reached out, pinched the palm print, and made one of the seventy-two Shaolin stunts of the powerful King Kong palm.

At the end of the Zen staff, the power of the Vajra palm was injected into it, and the brass Zen staff buzzed, turning into a golden light, and headed towards the young Taoist.

"Boom"

Lin Xuan's eyes widened, and his palm strength increased.

"Boom"

The two domineering palms fell on both ends of the brass Zen staff.

"Bang Bang Bang"

In the heart of the river, a monk and a monk, across the brass staff, competed with the palm power, and the two internal forces, one gold and one white, roared.

"Bang Bang Bang"

In all directions, within 20 zhang, the river explodes, and the dense water curtain rises to the sky.

"Bang"

The brass staff could not withstand this force, and turned into shattering and cracking, and the two palms pushed horizontally.

"Boom"

The monk's robe and the Taoist robe agitated, and then with a palm, Lin Xuan used Wudang's domineering palm to the powerful Vajra palm of Shangkong Jue.

Fight strong with strength, fight with strength, and abandon skills, which is the confrontation of physique, palm power, and internal force.

"Boom"

The moment the two palms touched, the river under his feet cracked directly from the center of the river, and a crack twenty or thirty zhang long and eight or nine zhang wide appeared.

The river was churning outward, and it could not flow into this crack.

After half a breath, the two figures were both shaken back, and Lin Xuan smashed the water curtain and fell dozens of feet away.

"Boom"

Stepping on the surface of the water with both feet, the palm power in the body is discharged into the river, and the original rippling blue waves are directly muddy.

"Come again. "

Feeling the restless qi and blood in his body, he grinned, his toes were a little, his body swept out, his right hand clenched his fist, and he crossed half of the river with one punch, and there was a surging river rising into the air, and he was entangled by the strength of the fist.

"Moan"

The fist turns into a dragon, the sound shocks the world, the river is surging, surging endlessly, everywhere it goes, the dragon is circling, like a dragon absorbing water.

The strength of the fist skyrocketed, overwhelming the sky, and the river fell from the sky, as if it was pouring rain, submerging the great monk.

The body of the void shook, the body of King Kong manifested, and under the robe, the skin was shining with golden streamers.

Jumped up, pinched the fist print, and blasted towards the water dragon.

"Boom"

The golden fist smashed on the dragon's head, as if King Kong had descended into the world, and the terrifying fist power spread in the void.

"Click"

The water dragon collapsed, like a heavenly river falling into precipitation, and Kongjue's fist continued to smash towards the young Taoist priest.

"Boom"

The sheer physique was killed, the technique was abandoned, and the deafening roar echoed from the river for a long time.

On both sides of the river, birds and beasts, panicked, within the river, swimming fish and shrimp, I don't know how many died under this punch.

The two fists collided, still evenly divided, and each flew back upside down.

"Refreshing. "

Lin Xuan landed, laughed, took a step, rose against the wind, one step at a time, and with each step, the qi on his body became stronger.

The sleeve robe agitated, swallowing the true qi, after nine steps, he stopped, stepped on the void, condensed but did not fall.

The right hand reached out, grabbed the void, pinched the palm print, fell from the sky, and the palm print fell.

"Boom"

The terrifying palm power penetrates the void, people are in mid-air, the palm wind comes first, and the first empty robe of the Shaolin King Kong Academy is blowing.

The river was churning beneath his feet, as if some terrible beast was about to burst out of the bottom of the river.

Sora Jue raised his head and looked above him, the palm prints that were getting closer and closer, and the terrifying power hit his mind.

Let the great monk's eyebrows beat wildly.

The river began to sink under his feet, as if there was a big invisible hand, pressing the surface of the river down.

"Hiss"

Such a terrifying scene shocked the people on both sides of the river who rushed over to watch the battle.

One by one, they couldn't help but gasp.

"Is this still human?"

The gray-haired old man was dumbfounded, and after a moment, he came back to his senses and couldn't help but speak.

"Grandmaster. "

The far-sighted ranger said: "This monk is definitely a master of the grandmaster. "

"I heard that the great monk is the first empty awakening in the Shaolin King Kong Academy. "

"Master Kongjue has been famous for many years, and he is a great monk and master in Buddhism, who is that young Taoist priest? "

"It's Lin Xuan. "

Suddenly, someone shouted: "If I guessed correctly, the young Taoist priest should be Lin Xuan, a disciple of the real person of Wudang Wang, who is in the limelight today." "

As soon as he heard this, someone immediately asked: "But that Lin Xuan, who is under Caizhou City, pressed his fingers with one hand." "

"That's right, it's him. "

"Apart from this person, I am afraid that there is no second person in this world. "

"Why did Lin Xuan want to kill Master Void Jue?"

"This is your brother, you are lonely and unheard. "

"A few years ago, Yuan Yan, a disciple of the monk Kongjue, went to Wudang to worship the mountain, and was killed by Lin Xuan with a palm, and even the body was transported back to Shaolin, which can be regarded as a big slap in Shaolin's face.

Coupled with the grievances between Shaolin and Wudang in the early years, it is estimated that he has been holding his breath, which is why Shaolin intends to get back to the field. "

"Isn't this bullying the small with the big? If the monk of Kongjue wants to find a place, he has to go to Wudang to find Lin Xuan's master, Wang Zhangjiao. "

Someone sneered: "Empty Jue doesn't dare to go to the mountain." "。