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Chapter 302 There is a knife without a knife

Li Bufu fought with Tianshan Tonglao for fifty or sixty moves, but he still did not lose his advantage.

Since his debut, he has actually rarely lost his fortune, but recently, he has encountered rare masters such as Li Qiushui and Tianshan Tonglao, which has caused him a headache.

According to his judgment, Li Qiushui's little Wuxianggong had probably reached the state of "sitting into the spirit and sitting in the light", so he could use the powerful Baihong palm to display the strange skills of "turning palms"; but Tianshan Tonglao not only had deep internal skills, but also had higher attainments in "martial arts moves" than Li Qiushui!

This "Tianshan Plum Blade Hand" is really the most profound, most profound, and most extensive martial arts that Li Bufu has ever encountered!

Their techniques are unpredictable, and they transform into endless weapons from various sects, and they can use different weapons to restrict the enemy at any time and at any time.

The words "She often uses one move to kill people" by Tianshan Tonglao are not false and exaggerated words; it is just because her Tianshan Plum Blade Hand can transform all the martial arts weapons in the world and integrate hundreds of schools of thought, so that all the martial arts weapons can be classified into this martial arts!

Then no matter what weapon the opponent uses or what moves she uses, she can easily "convert" a weapon to restrain her opponent.

The opponent's internal strength is not as profound as hers, and she can't hold on to the weapons she is good at using, so naturally she can't stand it.

But at this moment, under the guidance of the Sweeping Monk, Li Bufu entered a state of "no desire, no desire, no attack or defense". This kind of sword technique is no longer simply a sword technique.

It can also be a sword technique, a gun technique, a palm technique, and a boxing technique.

Because all martial arts moves are almost the same when they reach the point where they do not seek to hurt the enemy or protect themselves.

This is also the state of "no sword".

——Precisely because I don’t have a knife, I can’t use a knife to defend and attack the enemy with a knife.

The Tianshan Tonglao also understood this, so the more she fought, the more she became more and more shocked.

She originally thought that even though Li Bufu had extremely high martial arts skills, she could force Li Bufu to show his defeat within twenty moves; after a maximum of fifty moves, she should take Li Bufu down.

But now that sixty moves have passed, the two still have no choice but to win.

The unparalleled and magical "Tianshan Plum Hand" of Tonglao Tianshan has not been able to crack Li Bufu's sword technique.

——If I don’t have a knife, how can I break my sword technique?

Li Bufu is now as if he is on the tip of a deer-cutting knife. He must maintain a very delicate balance in order to allow this battle to continue.

He could neither think: Tianshan Tonglao has not defeated me for a long time, so I should counterattack back; nor could he think: Tianshan Tonglao is a top master of the highest generation. If he is not careful, he will be doomed.

He could not have the idea of ​​winning or losing. He could only stay in it and concentrate on using his own sword technique.

This is a very, very mysterious mentality.

Wuyazi also saw this, so he explained to Abi: "If you have no desires, you will be strong."

These four words are indeed a portrayal of Li Bufu's sword technique at this time.

The two of them fought, with one knife and one palm, but they were stunned by the group of Shaolin monks.

They could all see that the martial arts of the two men fighting in front of the temple were far beyond their power, and even the abbot Xuanci was not as good as that. Therefore, no one dared to interrupt.

Only the sweeping monk is like an old monk standing firm, watching with eyes fixed on his face, neither sad nor angry, and expressionless.

When the two of them fought for more than seventy moves, Tianshan Tong Lao suddenly forced Li Bufu back with a palm, and snatched at least the temple gate of Lin Temple and said loudly: "Boy, your swordsmanship is really wonderful! I don't really know how to deal with you because you saved Wuyazi, but at this time I can't tell you a lesson!"

She spread her arms and her hair flew, and flew down from a high place, like an eagle on a snow-capped mountain, with her right palm stretched out and attacking Li Bufu in a strange posture.

Wuyazi suddenly said in surprise: "Go away quickly!"

Others may not know, but he could see that the Tianshan Tonglao was carrying a deep and infinite internal strength on her right arm. She learned her skills at the age of six, and her nearly ninety years of internal strength were all condensed at this moment.

From top to bottom, from high to low, like an eagle rushing to a rabbit, with internal force bursting out, only in the flash of lightning strike!

Wuyazi wanted to go and help Li Bufu, but it was too late.

At this moment, the sweeping monk came behind Li Bufu again and clapped his left shoulder hard!

Li Bufu felt a gentle and thick internal force coming from the "Quyuan point" behind his left shoulder and flowing into his left arm.

His body couldn't help but rise into the air, and his left fist forward, leveraging the force, and also made a shocking blow!

Bang!

The fists and palms were intertwined, and they were separated in an instant.

Li Bufu fell back to the ground and took nine steps to stabilize his body. Every step he took had left deep footprints on the stone road in front of the Shaolin Temple Mountain Gate.

The Tianshan Tonglao was flying high in the sky, and she did not fall for a long time. She flew many feet away, and finally returned to the ground slowly.

At this time, Wuyazi had already snatched the two of them and refused to let them fight any further.

Li Bufu looked at the sweeping monk. It was the sweeping monk who "borrowed" some of his internal strength, and then he took down the divine power palm of the Tianshan Tong Lao.

The sweeping monk asked, "Where is your knife?"

Li Bufu subconsciously looked at his right hand, and the deer-cutting knife was still in his hand.

When Li Bufu saw the deer-cutting knife, a different feeling arose in his heart.

He suddenly understood that without attacking or defending, without desire or seeking, is not the real state of no sword. Only when it is time to attack or defend, without attack or defense, without discrimination of attack or defense, and without distinction between swords, can one be considered to have no sword in his heart.

However, since he had seen this "no sword" realm, it would not take him too long to reach it.

The sweeping monk nodded again and said, "It seems that you have understood it."

Li Bufu bowed and said, "Thank you, senior."

This time, the sweeping monk forced him to deal with the Tianshan Tonglao, which scared him at first; but now it seems that he was not injured at all and his understanding of swordsmanship is a deeper understanding, which is a great opportunity for him.

The sweeping monk turned his head and said to Wuyazi again: "You are Wuyazi, the second disciple of Mr. Xiaoyaozi, right?"

Wuyazi saw the scene where the sweeping monk gave Li Bufu just now and came out to help him, and did not dare to neglect the unfathomable monk, and quickly replied, "That's right."

The monk sweeping the floor said: "Mr. Shi Xiaoyaozi has some connection with me. I have received his advice, so I will guide this young hero Li Bufu to find you, which can be regarded as a result of one result."

The Tianshan Tonglao walked back to the front, but she didn't say anything.

She also saw that the martial arts of this sweeping monk was elusive and should not be underestimated. Perhaps she had really seen their master who had not appeared in the world for a long time.

Wuyazi said: "That's the case. I thanked the monk."

The monk sweeping the floor said: "No need to thank me. Everyone will enter the place where fate goes. I am just a matter of cause and condition."

Wuyazi said: "I have lived in the lower house for more than 30 years and have developed many insights. I wonder if I can discuss Zen with the monk in the lower house to reflect the previous situation?"

The sweeping monk said nothing.

Wuyazi asked again, but the sweeping monk still didn't say anything.

The monks started talking, not knowing what the sweeping monk meant.

Wuyazi asked again, "Why is the monk unwilling to answer?"

The sweeping monk still said nothing.

Just as everyone was confused, Tianshan Tonglao suddenly said, "If you want, you are willing, you are unwilling! Wuyazi, why did you say so much to him? If you want to comprehend martial arts, you can follow me to Tianshan Mountain and leave a trace when you look at the stone wall. Why do you have to see him pretending to be mysterious and beg him hard?!"

The sweeping monk finally spoke: "What I am worried about is this female donor."

Except for some monks who reacted slowly, most of them understood it.

The reason why the monk sweeping the floor did not agree immediately was that when he talked about Buddhism with Wuyazi, the boy from Tianshan would disturb and entangle in all kinds of ways, trying to "persuade" Wuyazi to leave.

In that case, the pure land of Shaolin will not be at peace, and the so-called Zen theory is even more unfeasible.
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