Chapter 27 The Weird
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Liang Xiao said coldly: "Miss Liu please hand over the Wuchang Sword to me."
Liu Yingying said: "Is this your thing?"
Liang Xiao said: "This is the uncle's thing, not mine, nor yours."
Liu Yingying said: "You are so intimate, but unfortunately you still have nothing to do with you."
Liang Xiao was extremely angry and snorted coldly. Liu Yingying had the upper hand in the verbal quarrels and was secretly proud.
Gong Yang Yu said, "Where can we go to fight? The world is too small here."
Chu Xianliu chuckled and said, "It's not that the world is too small, but that you are poor and poor and have too little energy."
Gong Yang Yu sneered, "Old pervert, if you are so arrogant, would you dare to let me burn your Tianxiang Villa?"
Chu Xianliu said calmly: "Canced Red Piaoling is a common thing in the world. If you want to burn it, just burn it."
Gong Yang Yu said, "It's interesting, the old pervert is really different now. I'll wait for you in the middle of the lake." After that, Gong Yang Yu shook his sleeves and stepped on the water and disappeared from afar.
Chu Xianliu smiled slightly, Jiao Ruo Yulong, and followed him. The two peerless masters were about to compete in the swords in Taihu Lake.
Liu Yingying looked at the lake and sighed. She didn't have the ability to cross Taihu Lake. Liang Xiao said: "Yunshu, don't you go and see the sword competition between your master and Chu Xianliu?"
Yun Shu said: "Brother Liang is going to go too?"
Liang Xiao said: "Go and have a look."
Liu Yingying said: "Can you two cross Taihu Lake?"
Liang Xiao said: "So stupid."
Liu Yingying said: "Who did you say?"
Liang Xiao said: "Of course I'll talk to you."
Yun Shu smiled and said, "'A gentleman is not a strange birth, but a good person is good at things'. Although we cannot be as skilled as my master, we can also cut wood into boats."
A few trees in the forest in the east, which were neither thick nor thin, were broken by Liang Xiao. Yun Shu then cut off the bark, and then rubbed them into ropes by Liang Xiao's Ruyi Magic Hand. In less than half a meal, a raft was created. Several people got on the raft and crossed slowly. After walking more than a hundred feet, they saw two figures coming and going at the junction of water and sky in the distance, with sword energy scattered and water columns shot. It was as if sword immortals were fighting.
Not to mention the two of them fighting, but after Li Zhichang left Taihu, he wanted to take back the Wuchang Sword, but so far he and Wuchang Sword have been together all the time, and the human swords are in harmony with each other, and the tacit understanding is profound. This is not another kind of bondage. He is determined to abandon the sword and practice for a while, trying to feel that there is no Wuchang Sword around him.
How many months will be left before the Mid-Autumn Festival? Although Li Zhichang sensed Chu Xianliu in Taihu Lake, he was not ready to fight him immediately. He hoped that Chu Xianliu could improve in the past few months before he could fight with Fukun. After Chu Xianliu saw through the Passion Pass, his swordsmanship was no longer just the technique of splitting the fragrance. Li Zhichangchun used his qi to sense it, and realized that Chu Xianliu's current realm had reached the point of being in existence or not. Sword skills seemed to be in existence or not, and Tao was affectionate and ruthless. Tao was ruthless and still had emotions.
This is another mystery. Although Gong Yang Yu is close to him. Li Zhichang is willing to give this opponent to Chu Xianliu and let him go further. Although Jiuru is a peerless master, Jiuru's original heart is the only one, he will not value victory or defeat. Life and death, success or defeat, victory or defeat, honor and disgrace are not what Jiuru pursues. Even martial arts is not Jiuru's real path. Jiuru is to transcend himself. When fighting with Li Zhichang, there is no such feeling that can give Li Zhichang the life and death.
Jiuru could not really fight to the death with Li Zhichang. The two competed with the magical powers of the body. Although Li Zhichang was very powerful, he was still not as powerful as the divine power of the Great Vajra. The realm of the monk Jiuru is far from being described as a combination of hardness and softness, but it is indeed difficult for the two to collide to create the spark of Miaowu.
This day came to the Yellow River. Since the rise of the Mongols, they occupied the north and did not pay attention to the sorting of the Yellow River waterway. Now the Yellow River has flooded every year, causing the people on both sides to be displaced. The people have no support, but only believe in gods and Buddhas. The incense in this area is much more prosperous than before.
For a hundred years, jackals and wolves have been in power. The Jin Kingdom has destroyed Liao, the Mongolian Yuan Dynasty has destroyed Jin, and the war is connected to the sky. The people have suffered. The people don’t know why they have suffered this great disaster, but they can only believe in gods and Buddhas and seek peace in their hearts.
Li Zhichang looked at it and sighed secretly. At this time, there was a wail among the refugees. It turned out that several big lamas broke into the refugees and forced away several beautiful women. Li Zhichang lived for so long, and this was the first time he saw a scene of forcing the girl to rob her in broad daylight. Since such a evil thing happened in front of him, he could not ignore it.
Everyone has compassion, and Li Zhichang slowly walked out, blocked several big lamas, and said lightly: "Let go of these women and let you go."
One of the lamas whispered for a while, and Li Zhichang said impatiently: "Don't you speak Chinese?"
These lamas were rumbling again. Li Zhichang had no time to talk to these lamas. The lamas showed fierce light on their faces and were also rushing towards Li Zhichang. They should have practiced their fist skills, and their lower plates were very stable, and they all used their palms and punches. The moves were simple, but their power was heavy. No wonder they rushed into the refugees, and no one could afford them.
Li Zhichang didn't wait for them to get closer, and his body-protecting energy shook out. These lamas suffered a huge force, and their bodies rose into the air, and they fell to eat. The lamas were very knowledgeable, and they spread their legs and fled to the northeast. Li Zhichang was too lazy to chase them. The women were rescued by Li Zhichang and thanked them one of the old refugees, "Tao Master, run away quickly. Since the Quanzhen Sect lost the battle in front of the imperial court, the Taoist temple north of the Yellow River has almost been occupied by monks. The group of lamas just heard that they had a relationship with the capital. If the Taoist priest walked slowly, they would find help from them, or attract the official army, they would definitely not be able to fall."
Li Zhichang said: "Does this group of lamas usually do many evil things? Where is their nest?"
The old man said, "The Taoist priest wants to go to their temple, so don't go there. There are hundreds of lamas in their temple, all of whom are extremely strong. Relying on the relationship between the capital, even the government dare not take care of it."
Li Zhichang smiled and said, "The government dares not take care of it, I'll take care of it."
The old man said, "When I am worshipping Buddhism and suppressing Taoism today, if the Taoist priest goes to provoke those lamas, it will definitely attract the government. Why not be troubled? I believe that the Taoist priest has great skills and cannot stay in the north anymore, so why not go to the south?"
Li Zhichang said: "I came from the south."
The old man was surprised. Now the Taoist priests either fled south or obediently accepted ordination as monks. It is rare for Taoist priests like Li Zhichang to come from the north.
Li Zhichang found out that the group of lamas would catch women every few days to practice joyful Zen, which really made the people around him suffer. Although he was distracted, he naturally had to take care of this. When he came to this temple, he heard a shouting sound in the temple. Li Zhichang pushed open the door and saw a group of big lamas chasing an old man in rags. The old man was very agile, and all the lamas followed him to eat ashes. Occasionally, the old man rushed into the crowd, and several lamas went to capture him, but they each hit their companions' bodies. Some of them used their strength. Two or three lamas twisted into a ball and turned into a marijuana flower, which was very ridiculous.
The sloppy old man laughed and said, "It's boring if I won't play with you anymore."
The sloppy old man's body soared into the sky and disappeared in an instant. Only Li Zhichang stood at the entrance of the hall. These lamas saw that Li Zhichang, a Taoist priest, dared to break in. Moreover, the lamas who had been injured in Li Zhichang recognized him and muttered a few words in the ear of the lama who was the leader. The lama in charge said in Chinese: "We are disciples under the seat of Longya, why did you hurt me, a few nephews?"
Li Zhichang chuckled and said, "No matter what dragon teeth you are, but I just saw you being amused by an old man. It seems that the Dragon Tooth Master is not very good."
The leader of the lama sneered: "It seems that the Taoist priests are not good at coming."
At this time, a large and bulky lama in the lama suddenly flew up and smashed towards Li Zhichang. It turned out that the sloppy old man sneaked behind these lamas and secretly grabbed a lama when the lamas were focusing on Li Zhichang's body, and threw his body into the sky as he threw it away. Unfortunately, it was falling toward Li Zhichang.
Li Zhichang slapped the back of the big lama with a palm. Before the lama's body had fallen to the ground, he flipped in the air and threw it back to the place where he came.
The sloppy old man said, "The little Taoist priest has strength, but since he is a Taoist sect and a Taoist martial art, he is not a giant spiritual mysterious skill. How can he be so strong, weird? Look at my Shakyamuni Elephant Throwing Power."
He grabbed a big lama from the crowd. These lamas had great martial arts skills, but they could not avoid him. At this time, the sloppy old man used the Sakyamuni elephant to throw the lama, but saw the lama spinning rapidly in the air, carrying a strong wind, which quickly crossed more than ten feet and collided towards Li Zhichang.
There is a saying in the Buddhist scriptures: When Sakyamuni was the prince, he left the city one day and the elephant blocked the road. The prince carried the elephant and threw it into the sky. After three days, the elephant fell into the ground and hit the ground to form a deep ditch. Now it is called the Throwing Elephant Groove. This is a fable, describing the incredible Dharma. Later generations of martial artists from India practiced an external skill and could throw objects with huge force, which was named after it.
Li Zhichang naturally knew that this martial art was indeed extremely powerful. He practiced to the depths and had strong strength. Few people could compare with him in terms of strength.
Li Zhichang also slapped the lama with his palm and turned back. He couldn't help but grab the lama, but Li Zhichang kept slapped the lama with his palm. The two of them were so fast that they were beyond ordinary people's imagination. But in the hall, these lamas flew and fell in the air, turning around in many circles, and when they fell down, they all foamed at the mouth.
The remaining lamas saw that Li Zhichang and the sloppy old man were powerful, and they all wanted to escape, but Li Zhichang was guarding the gate, and the sloppy old man was behind. The lamas couldn't escape even if they wanted to escape. They gradually became used as weapons by Li Zhichang and the sloppy old man, rolling in the air, and they kept resting. (To be continued~^~)--520xs9h+10923225-->
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