Under one person: If I let you refine your Qi, will you become an immortal?

Look at this hypocritical old monk.

Li Muxuan's eyes were cold, not entirely disgusted by the other party's absurd reasoning just now.

Internet Age.

There are countless double-standard remarks more disgusting than this.

But the other party's attitude of indifference to life made Li Muxuan a little confused. His disciple's life was his life, but the lives of others were not?

It seems that killing someone is like trampling an ant to death.

Indeed, in terms of cultivation.

Ordinary people are actually no different from ants in front of top practitioners.

But they are also human beings, living human beings. It is their choice whether they spend their lives boringly and repetitively, lazy and indulgent, or spending their lives diligently and diligently.

Even as a practitioner.

Nor should we easily deny the meaning of other people’s existence.

Therefore.

Only then did Li Muxuan become murderous towards the old monk.

As for why it should be solved here.

As a saying goes, it is better to guard against thieves for a thousand days than to avoid future troubles forever. Knowing that this old monk wanted to avenge his disciples, it was better to deal with him in advance than to let the tiger go back to the mountain.

In the future, this monk secretly attacked the Trinity Sect.

What's more, there is Shaolin as a witness.

As long as the other party agrees, no matter what happens, I will be the reasonable party.

Of course, if the Western Region dares to do something behind the scenes and implicate innocent people, the worst case scenario is that they will not stop until they are driven out and killed.

at the same time.

Dupu's eyes narrowed into thin slits, staring at the little Taoist priest in front of him like a poisonous snake.

Although I don’t understand where the other party got his confidence.

But this opportunity is indeed rare.

After all, the hatred between the two parties has been resolved.

After going down the mountain, as long as the little Taoist priest dies, regardless of whether he killed it by himself or not, the debt will be borne by him. When the time comes, Mr. Zuo will definitely look for trouble, and he might even bring someone with him.

But now, the other party openly said that he wanted to kill him.

He also took the initiative to propose a life and death duel.

Shaolin will do the notarization.

No matter how unreasonable Zuo Ruotong is, the truth is on his side, and no one will probably help him.

After thinking about the pros and cons, Du Pu showed a bit of a jeering smile on his face, "Everyone, listen up. This demon said he wanted to kill me. Naturally, I couldn't just sit back and wait for death. Today I took action to subjugate the demon and subdue this demon!"

"You old bastard is really stubborn."

"Kill if you want, no matter how you talk about subduing the devil, or talking about the devil."

Li Muxuan's tone was extremely calm.

Dupu's face suddenly darkened.

Deciding to take action later, he must beat this mouth to pieces and pull out all the teeth one by one!

In this regard, Li Muxuan naturally knew that the other party wanted to kill him and then quickly, but he also really wanted to kill him, but in a life-and-death duel, one person had to agree.

Immediately, he bowed to the abbot of Shaolin.

"senior."

"This matter is a personal grudge between this junior and this monk. Please lend me the land."

The words fell.

The expressions of the monks in the hall suddenly changed.

They didn't expect it.

The little Taoist priest in front of him actually meant it, and was not afraid of being attacked and killed on the way.

But in a life-and-death showdown, this little Taoist priest obviously didn't stand a chance. After all, even though this Western Region monk was shameless, bad-mannered, and dirty, his opponent's methods were indeed extraordinary, and he could even barely squeeze into the first-class ranks.

Even the sect leaders of ordinary small sects may not be able to defeat him.

And this little Taoist priest looks to be only sixteen or seventeen years old.

No matter how strong his talent is and how good his character is, it will always take time to realize it. With his current level of cultivation, it would be no exaggeration to say that he would be able to challenge this Western Region monk.

However, among the monks.

Huiyuan, who took Li Muchuan up the mountain, didn't think so.

At this moment, he just figured it out.

Why did Li Muxuan specifically ask the evil monk if his master was on the mountain before that?

It turned out that from the very beginning, this Taoist had wanted to reunite his master and his disciples. This murderous intention was too serious, but if I put it into perspective, both the master and his disciples should indeed deserve to die.

As for whether he can win?

After seeing Li Muxuan get rid of the evil monk casually.

Hui Yuan felt that even if he faced an older generation of practitioners like Du Pu, the other party might not be defeated.

At least it shouldn't be difficult to save your life.

While thinking.

An old voice sounded.

"Can."

The abbot of Shaolin nodded and agreed to Li Muxuan's request.

Just finished.

Several dissuasive voices came from the side.

"Abbott, no!"

"Our Shaolin is a place of solemn and pure cultivation. How can we allow the two of them to have a private fight here?"

"Trinity Sect and I, Shaolin, both belong to a decent sect. Children are ignorant and only initiate private fights in a moment of urgency. Abbot, you should stop it. How can you still condone it?"

"Abbott, please think again."

The voices of the monks sounded.

Some of them don't want Shaolin to be stained with blood and get involved in trouble.

Some people couldn't bear to see Li Muxuan die.

After all, the source of this incident is still Shaolin. To put it bluntly, they are just passively involved. How can they have the nerve to let people take their lives?

And heard voices of dissuasion from the side.

The abbot of Shaolin glanced at the crowd and said, "Do you think they will stop fighting after they come down from the mountain?"

"This matter originated from my Shaolin teaching conference. Even if I stop it now, they will still be divided into life and death after coming down the mountain, and this matter is inseparable from my Shaolin."

"Rather than that."

"We might as well end this bad relationship on the mountain."

"Let me, Shaolin, be the witness."

"No matter who lives or dies, no one can use this as an excuse to cause trouble after it's over."

The words fell.

All the monks present fell silent immediately.

Although I really want to refute it, it is true. This little Taoist priest of the Trinity Sect and the Western Region monk have obviously formed a deadly feud. No matter how they stop it now, conflicts will break out between the two or even the two sects in the future. .

Instead of doing this, it is better to solve it on the spot now.

At least it's still under their control.

It's a life and death showdown.

When the little Taoist priest was about to be beaten to death, he and others took action to stop the Western Region monk.

There are so many people here, what else can the other side do? As for the hatred, although it still exists, there is a promise first. Even if anything happens in the future, it has nothing to do with Shaolin.

After all, they have done enough.

Think of this.

No one said anything more.

"Thank you, abbot, for your support."

At this time, Li Muxuan bowed to the abbot of Shaolin and thanked him.

Seeing this scene, the Shaolin abbot's eyes flashed with curiosity. To be honest, he really wanted to know where the confidence of the little Taoist priest in front of him came from.

After all, although this child talks about being selfish, he doesn't look arrogant at all.

He dared to propose a life-and-death showdown.

It must be said only when you feel confident about winning.

Between thoughts.

The abbot of Shaolin decided to observe further.

If this child only dares to challenge the Western Region monk because he is self-righteous or knows that he and others will take action to protect him, then it proves that he is wrong.

And if this kid wins.

It can only be said that this old boy Zuo Ruotong is quite a thief!

Such a treasure has never been released!

Are you afraid of someone snatching it? !

Immediately, the Shaolin abbot didn't waste any time. He got up from the futon and led everyone to an open space.

"This is where my Shaolin disciples usually practice martial arts. You two will fight to the death here." After saying that, he led the monks to sit down cross-legged, as if he really didn't care.

Li Muxuan and Du Pu were more than ten meters apart.

The two stood facing each other.

At this time, Du Pu took the initiative to suggest: "Since we have to distinguish between life and death, we might as well go further."

"Don't worry about being disturbed later."

"OK."

Li Muxuan nodded directly.

Immediately, when the two of them walked about 300 meters away from the Shaolin monks, they stopped.

"Humph, you are seeking death yourself."

Dupu sneered in his heart.

That's when.

Li Muxuan used the black flower representing the lower body, and invisible fluctuations began to spread around.

This is what he discovered when he used it on his junior brother Lu Jin. Even if his three corpses are stored in his body, they can still affect the surrounding things. Although the effect will be reduced, it is better than concealment.

And the reason why not to use all three corpses directly.

But he wanted to try it.

How much influence does a corpse have on this monk?

Then at the critical moment, use the other two corpses to catch the opponent off guard.

"wrong!"

Du Pu felt inexplicably nervous at this moment.

I just felt that there were suddenly more distracting thoughts in my mind, and all the beauty of meditating in the past came to mind.

"This devil has magical weapons or spells that can disturb people's hearts!" As someone who is good at this, he immediately realized that the other party was using some means to influence him.

And not through the meridians.

Rather, it is a more covert and sophisticated method that can directly influence people's hearts.

"mean!"

"He is indeed a devil!"

"On the surface, he pretends to be upright and awe-inspiring, what the hell! In fact, he is not the same as me!"

Dupu took a deep breath and suppressed the discomfort in his heart. He stared at the little Taoist priest opposite him, obviously not expecting that the other party would use such a method to sneak up on him.

It’s simply a lack of martial ethics!

However, Li Muxuan's thoughts at this time were very simple.

Kill each other.

play hard!

Immediately, a burst of rich Qingqi emerged from his body, and the second stage of rebirth was fully activated.

The next moment, while the opponent was affected by the corpse, Li Muxuan rushed forward, preparing to fight the opponent in close combat. First, he took advantage of the third level of reverse life, and second, he saw whether he could penetrate the opponent's body with the inversion of all directions.

"Just in time!"

Seeing this, Dupu's eyes suddenly lit up, and he was afraid that the other party might have some dirty tricks.

Now it seems that Guizhou donkey should be at his wits end.

And your own body.

However, after many years of yoga practice, he is no worse than those in China who practice horizontal kung fu.

Immediately, he took a stance, with his legs like a pair of jade pillars, firmly on the ground, and his other hand, like a cattail leaf fan, swatted in the direction of the opponent with all his strength.

Facing this menacing full force palm.

Li Muxuan did not dodge.

Block with one hand, use the softness of Tai Chi to resolve the force, and at the same time open the golden bell cover and escape light.

The other hand gathered the strength of Tai Chi and slammed into the opponent's lower dantian. Of course, in the words of Western Buddhists, this should be between the navel chakra and the root chakra.

In their view, the human body has three chakras and seven chakras.

They are the central channel, the left channel and the right channel, respectively.

As well as the crown chakra, the eyebrow chakra, the throat chakra, the heart chakra, the navel chakra, the muladhara chakra, and the brahma chakra.

Their cultivation theory is also very different from that of China. Since they opened the Muladhara Chakra, they have refined something called Kundalini, which can also be called psychic energy, kundalini, and kundalini.

In a sense.

This spiritual energy is similar to Yuan Qi, which is the energy produced after the intercourse of life.

It’s just that Yuan Qi needs to be more diverse in application.

As for the bottom chakra and the navel chakra, for those who practice Kundalini, their status is similar to that of the lower dantian of Qi practitioners. They are the foundation of the foundation and must not be lost.

Therefore, after seeing the little Taoist priest's fist in front of him.

Dupu didn't dare to trust him.

In an instant, the golden bell was revealed.

Bang!

A clear voice sounded.

The fist hit the opponent's bulging belly, like a mud cow entering the sea, without any movement.

"I admit that among the younger generation, your strength is indeed extraordinary. Even my disciple is no match for you." As he said that, Du Pu looked at Li Muxuan with a look of unruly cruelty.

"But what I have accumulated over the past sixty years can't be easily shaken by an evil beast like you!"

The words fell.

All the Shaolin monks couldn't help but sigh.

Alas, still too young.

Although the talent is very good, and the third level of rebirth is the top life-cultivating method, he still faces the older generation of strong people.

Still not enough.

Especially when both parties focus on the physical body.

They can't even break through the opponent's golden bell. The gap is really too big.

At this time, Huiyuan, who originally had some confidence in Li Muxuan, suddenly became nervous and hurriedly said to his senior brother Abbot Huiwen: "Senior Brother, please take action quickly!"

"Didn't I tell you to call for duties in the temple?"

Abbot Huiwen glanced at this young junior brother.

"Okay, okay."

Seeing that the senior brother was still in the mood to joke, Huiyuan nodded immediately, "Abbott, junior brother, I beg you, take action quickly! This child is obviously no match for this monk."

"Junior brother, I swear by my Buddha that I will ensure that he comes down the mountain safely."

"Besides, he was involved because of Shaolin. Can you bear to see him die at the hands of that monk?"

"Alas, you are worse than a human being and a child."

Huiwen shook her head helplessly.

I felt that my junior disciple's thirty years of practicing Buddhism had been in vain. In terms of cultivation, he was not as good as Zuo Ruotong's disciples. In terms of temperament, he was also impatient and reckless, which was too far behind.

But then I thought about it.

The talent of the junior on the field is indeed ridiculously high, and his methods are very complicated and weird.

Not to mention Tai Chi and Golden Bell, the main thing is the purple light emitted from the body, which seems to affect the energy and shake the mind. When did the Trinity Sect have such methods?

In other words, this is not quite like Quan Zhen's method.

On the contrary, it is like some Taoist secrets.

But really speaking, I have never heard of that sect having such a secret method.

Just thinking about it.

Another voice rang in my ears.

"Master, abbot, please"

"shut up."

Huiwen looked at Jie Kong in front of him and said, "Your uncle has already said everything that needs to be said."

"oh."

Jie Kong swallowed what he wanted to say and felt a little relieved. Master knew that he was still indifferent, which meant that Daozhang Li was not at a life-or-death situation yet.

at the same time.

Dupu blocked Li Muxuan's punch.

The whole person instantly became confident.

He was actually a little worried at first.

After all, although Li Muxuan is young, he actually dares to challenge himself, which shows that he must be relying on him.

But now it seems that the strength of this evil beast is indeed not bad, and the method he relies on should be the magic weapon or secret method that shakes people's hearts, but the other party obviously underestimates him.

Although the secret technique was useful to me, its impact was not as great as expected.

At least it's not very difficult to force it down.

Think of this.

He looked down at the little Taoist priest in front of him, with a bit of violence in his eyes.

"You little bastard, please die!"

After saying that, he hugged the opponent with one big hand, trying to restrict the opponent's movements and prevent him from escaping easily. After all, close combat was his specialty.

But that's it.

He suddenly realized that something was wrong with his navel chakra.

It's like something is rushing into the body.

It wasn't strength, but something very strange that made his hair stand on end, and his legs lifted up to leave.

"Can you leave?"

Naturally, Li Muxuan would not let him go easily.

Three black flowers were sacrificed directly out of the body, suspended above the head, and the rich purple light illuminated the entire place instantly!

Dupu, who was about to pull away, suddenly became distracted. Countless delusional thoughts came to his mind, and he suddenly stopped where he was, feeling dizzy and confused.

Until I noticed something entering my body.

He suddenly woke up.

"not good!"

"This devil has such dirty tricks!"

Du Pu just thought about it.

One kidney seemed to be pinched hard by something, and then with a sudden force, it was shattered.

"Ah!" The severe pain almost caused Dupu to faint. He couldn't help but curl up, and the golden bell that he had been maintaining disappeared at this moment.

As the saying goes, I will kill you while you are sick.

Li Muxuan, who succeeded in the sneak attack, naturally would not let the opponent have any chance to breathe.

The magnetic field in Dupu's body activated again.

In order to maximize the damage in the shortest time, he did not choose to hold the heart. After all, a top-notch master like the one on the opposite side would probably be escaped by him before he could break it even with the force of his hand.

Therefore, Li Muxuan specially chose to turn the magnetism into long needles and insert them directly into the vital organs.

"ah!"

Dupu's shrill scream sounded again.

I know I will die if I continue like this.

Dozens of hot fire snakes emerged from his body, trying to force the opponent back.

Seeing this, Li Muxuan calmly slapped the fire snake away with one hand, and then followed the opponent's wish, using his legs hard as if kicking a football, kicking the monk dozens of meters away, further away from the Shaolin monks. .

next moment.

He did not choose to step forward and fight the opponent in close combat.

Worried about the opponent's dying counterattack, some kind of curse, or a sudden explosion, he turned around and started cutting the flesh with a blunt knife.

Meridians, organs, bones, flesh and blood.

Focus on vulnerable areas.

"Devil! You must die a happy death!"

"You only know how to make sneak attacks and assassinations, and you don't have the slightest bit of dignity from a noble family! All you use are slanderous tactics! Your master Daying Immortal's face has been completely disgraced by you!"

"You have the ability to fight head-on with me!"

"Evil heretics!"

"You will surely fall into Avici Hell!"

"I don't accept it! I don't accept it!"

The angry curses were mixed with unwilling and painful wails.

The monks present looked at Li Muxuan, who had three black flowers above his head and was bathed in purple light, with some disbelief in his eyes.

At first, he couldn't believe that he had subdued the Western Region monk so easily. You know, although the opponent was not a top expert, he was still barely in the top class.

Secondly, it is

Where has the upright little Taoist priest gone?

The man in front of me looks like a big devil!

After all, although I don’t know what happened specifically, I can tell through the angry curses of the Western Region monks.

This little Taoist must have used some extremely despicable and despicable means. He was almost defeated, but the situation was reversed in an instant.

The key is that he and others saw nothing except the black flower above his head.

Could it be a Gu insect?

The young monks thought a little puzzled.

Some older monks who were good at observing and practicing the Dharma had their eyes full of surprise.

This method seems a bit like the ghost-hand Wang Yaozu, but it is more sophisticated. By the way, isn't this kid a disciple of the Trinity Sect? How did he learn to reverse all directions?

And he used it in such a despicable way.

Just as he was thinking about it, a sigh of relief suddenly sounded.

“The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead.”

Everyone looked at the sound.

Abbot Huiwen was seen looking at the young Taoist priest on the field, his eyes full of admiration.

"Abbott, I'm afraid there's something wrong with what you say. With this method of sneak attacks and plotting against others, even if you win, it's still somewhat inconclusive."

"pedantic."

The old Huiwen glanced at this disciple.

"It's not a competition."

"It doesn't matter whether it's despicable or not, sinister or not, do you have to be so dignified in a life-and-death fight?"

“Is Buddhism such an inconvenience?”

"Ah this."

Everyone present was speechless for a moment.

The younger generation of disciples seemed to have some enlightenment.

But then, Huiwen's voice sounded again, "Of course, you must not learn from him."

"I don't have enough skills. Learning the methods of this junior is like falling into the devil's way. Keeping the precepts and practicing well are the fundamentals. But you must remember what happened today. You will understand it when you understand it in the future."

"yes."

The younger monks nodded.

Huiwen's eyes were fixed on Li Muxuan without moving away, with some hesitation in his eyes.

But in the end I chose to give up.

Such a fun kid.

He really wanted to cross over to Buddhism, but he was a little familiar with Zuo Ruotong and it was difficult to make a move.

Moreover, this child has also matured mentally.

It's a bit difficult to cross.

Just as he was thinking about it, a cry for help suddenly sounded.

"Master Huiwen, this poor monk is here on behalf of Buddhism in the Western Regions. Please save my life for the sake of being a disciple of Buddhism! Otherwise, it would be bad to cause a dispute between the two sects!"

Du Pu, whose bones and meridians were about to be broken, shouted loudly to the Shaolin monks for help.

"Abbott this"

Many monks looked at Huiwen.

It concerns two factions.

They were a little worried that there would be conflicts.

Huiwen, on the other hand, raised his head and looked at the sky.

This account is easy to settle. If he saves the other party, not only will the other party not be grateful to him, but he might even be angry with Shaolin because of it, and at the same time attract the hostility of the Trinity Sect.

It doesn't please both sides.

And if it is impartial, the person is killed by the Trinity Sect, and he is a notary.

If the other party wants revenge, the first one to seek revenge is the Trinity Gate.

What does it have to do with Shaolin?

Of course, the main reason is.

The other disciple did many evil things and almost killed their Shaolin disciple, and this old boy slandered and slandered the Buddha in front of him. Do you really think that he is a piece of paper?

At this time, when the monks saw that the abbot could not move, they knew that the old problem of deafness and blindness had occurred again.

So there was no more sound.

And the other side.

I saw that the Shaolin monk was still silent.

Dupu suddenly fell into bottomless despair, looking at Li Muxuan in the distance, wishing to kill him, mixed with a bit of fear and regret.

He did not regret having a life and death duel with this little Taoist priest.

He only regretted that he underestimated the enemy!

I spent my whole life fighting an eagle, only to be pecked out of my eyes by an eagle in the end!

After all, who would have thought that a young Taoist priest from a well-known and upright family, whose master is a moral benchmark, would use all the methods of sneak attacks and assassinations, even worse than those in the Tang Clan!

At least he knew he was a disciple of the Tang Sect after seeing Qi Du.

He will also be on guard.

But this little Taoist priest not only has the black flower of charming mind, but also the transparent energy that takes away people's waist.

Which method is done by an upright disciple?

Thinking like this.

But he couldn't help begging for mercy: "Taoist priest! Taoist master! Real man! The little monk is wrong!"

"Quickly stop your tactics! I, the young monk, can swear to me, the Buddha, that I will never set foot in the middle-earth world again in this life, and I will never antagonize the disciples of the Trinity Sect! Anyone who violates this will be sent to Avici Hell forever!"

"Really?"

"Really, absolutely true!"

Hearing this, Dupu's eyes suddenly lit up, as if he saw hope of life.

But at the same time, he made up his mind that if he could go back safely this time, even if he had to sacrifice everything, he would still stir up the relationship between the Western Regions, Shaolin and the Trinity Sect.

Neither of you two will have it easy!

However, I am thinking about it.

A dull voice suddenly sounded.

"But I don't believe you."

"Besides, you care so much about that beastly disciple, so why not go to hell and accompany him to fulfill your wish?"

With one sentence, Dupu fell from the height to the bottom, and his eyes instantly became crazy, "Devil! Don't get too proud too early, I am the Buddha of the Western Regions."

The words are not finished yet.

Facing Dupu who was exhausted and unable to resist.

Li Muxuan, who has no habit of killing.

Directly hold the opponent's internal organs upside down, and then wrap them together like a washing machine.

In an instant.

The extreme pain made Dupu scream.

Then he died of anger.

See this scene.

All the monks present looked at Li Muxuan with awe, and instinctively moved closer to the abbot.

He was afraid that this murderous demon would target him.

They can't stand the trouble.

That's when.

Abbot Huiwen of Shaolin asked curiously: "My child, can I see the black flower on your head?"