readytorunbook Chapter 145
Chapter 145
Chapter 145 son of luck is really terrifying! (4/5 for subscription!)
Xuanci’s voice fell, and all the Shaolin monks present were gloomy, as if they were discouraged.
However, several senior monks of the Xuan Zi generation knew that Xuan Ci was right. As the Tubo national teacher, Ku Ma Zhi naturally dared to attack him, and they could only passively accept Ku Ma Zhi’s challenge one by one.
However, Kumozhi martial arts is very strong, and the mastery of Shaolin’s 72 stunts is even more proficient than those of them who are dedicated to studying a stunt. Although Xuanci’s move has made Shaolin faceless, it is the most correct way after all.
A wave of fortune suddenly rose in the hearts of several high-ranking monks. Fortunately, Kumozhi did not come right after the start of the conference. Although the Losing face is now, only the people in Shaolin know it, and the Martial Forest heroes in the world don’t know it.
Kumachi saw that Xuanci was still not as good as Xuandu and the others. Although Xuandu and Xuansheng lost to him, they at least dared to accept his challenge in the “June 20” battle. Although the defeat was glorious, Kumazhi still Admire. But Xuanci avoids fighting but has lost the face of Shaolin, and is quite disdainful of Xuanci, and mocks: “Goodness, goodness! When the abbot said that, you admit that Shaolin’s seventy-two musts.
I can’t withstand a single blow! I see this unique character, I can get rid of it!
As soon as these words came out, the Shaolin monks all scolded angrily, and a monk who supported Xuansheng came forward and yelled: “Guo Shi, you have already made the limelight, why should you be so aggressive and leave no room for it? !”
Kumozhi smiled slightly and said: “The little monk wants the abbot to admit this, so that he can tell the world that the Martial Forest fellows, how amazing the 72 stunts of Shaolin Temple are!”
“Ha ha ”
After a long laugh, he continued: “The little monk gave you an idea, and the Shaolin Temple has since been disbanded. You monks take refuge in other monasteries and go your own way!”
“What did you say?!”
“What did you say?!”
“Too much bullying!
When Kumozhi said this, he stabbed a hornet’s nest. The monks of Shaolin Temple, large and small, were so excited that they could not wait to eat Kumazhi alive.
But how could Kumozhi care, turning a blind eye to the murderous eyes of the Shaolin monks, and looking at the Xuancies with disdain.
Xuanci couldn’t bear it any more when he saw it.After all, others were riding on her head and shit.
“Amitābha, the monks have no desire to compete for power, but the national teacher uttered wild words to insult me, Shaolin, even if Lao Na lay down his life today, he will live and die with Shaolin!”
When Xuanci’s words fell, a group of monks agreed.
Xuanci did not hesitate anymore, the Kasaya on his body instantly turned into a weapon, and went straight to Kumazhi under Xuanci’s control.
Kumazhi looked at the approaching Kasaya, his eyes narrowed, and he said in a deep voice, “Kasaya Volunteering?!”
But this stunt is a 13-equipped stunt. How could Kumachi not learn it? Running Internal Energy, the big red Kasaya flew out in an instant, facing Xuanci’s crack.
The two Kasayas collided under the blessing of the two Internal Energy, but to the Shaolin monk’s surprise, Xuanci’s frame was crushed like paper by Kumozhi’s frame.
Seeing this, Kumazhi smiled in satisfaction, and controlled Kasaya back to himself. With a movement, he came to Xuanci’s body and performed Kasaya Fumagong and fought against the monk Xuanci.
It seems that Kumazhi thinks that Kasaya is really equipped with 13 sharp weapons, and his mastery of Kasaya is actually better than the other stunts. Only a dozen tricks will defeat Xuanci, and Kumazhi is even more reasonable and unforgiving. , When he moved his figure, he went to Xuanci.
An ordinary little monk among the monks rushed into the arena and patted Kumazhi with a palm.
Kumazhi only felt a fatal threat coming from behind, and quickly turned around. Seeing that it was a little monk, he felt a little more disdainful, and slapped it at random.
The two palms collided and made a “touch” sound. Because he despised the little monk, he was hit by one of his palms and flew upside down for more than ten meters before stopping. He looked surprised at the person who came into the field. little monk.
“Marrow Washing Sutra?!”
Kumozhi was surprised, but he did not know that the monks in Shaolin Temple were even more surprised. Xuanci said quickly: “Xu Zhu, I ask you, where did you learn this long-lost Marrow Washing Sutra?”
After hearing Xuan Ci’s words, Master Xuan Sheng looked at Xu Zhu with a look of surprise, and said: “Marrow Washing Sutra, Brother Abbot, do you say that Xu Zhu practiced the Washing Marrow Sutra that has long been lost?!”
Master Xuanci nodded and said, “Yes, what Xuzhu practiced is indeed the long-lost Marrow-washing Sutra!” Seeing everyone’s puzzled eyes, Xuanci smiled and explained: “Although the Marrow-washing Sutra has long been lost, But there is a record of Washing the Marrow Sutra in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. Lao Na, who read that book when he was young, would naturally not admit his mistakes.”
Speaking of beckoning to Xu Zhu, Xu Zhu hurried to Xuan Ci, who looked at him, smiled comfortably, and said: “Xu Zhu, where did you learn the Marrow Washing Sutra from? ”
Xu Zhu scratched his head, and said with a dazed expression: “It turns out that this is the Marrow Washing Sutra. The disciples have never known it. When the disciple and Uncle Xuannan went down to Leigu Mountain, when they came back, they accidentally separated from the Uncle Xuannan. Yes, I met an injured old senior. The disciple took care of him for a while, but it was a pity that the old senior died in the end.
The old senior passed on his life’s Internal Energy to his disciples while he was still alive. Unfortunately, the disciples’ aptitude was too poor, and most of the old senior’s skills were used to cleanse himself. ”
Xuan Ci, Xuan Sheng and the others looked at each other. They didn’t understand that Xu Zhu was a senior in Buddhism, but Xu Zhu had such a chance, and several people were very happy. They said, “Okay, very good! Xu Zhu You should withdraw first.”
If Su Che had heard of Xuzhu’s experience, he might only be able to sigh that the son of luck was really extraordinary. Obviously Su Che had taken away the opportunity of Xuzhu, and unexpectedly, World Consciousness arranged another gift for Xuzhu. Experienced grandpa.
Although Xu Zhu does not have the advanced skills in the original work, he is also a Houtian peak Practitioner. It is just that his skill is not obtained by his own hard work after all, and he cannot use it flexibly. Kumochi 3.7 is not a problem.
After suffering a loss under Kumazhi’s carelessness, he would naturally not give up. He moved straight to the Xuzhu and said: “If you can’t beat the little monk at Shaolin Temple, let this little monk sneak attack from behind. I will teach you this little monk!”
The monks were furious when they saw that Kumazhi had taken a sneak attack, and said anxiously, “Be careful, Xuzhu!!
Xu Zhu also noticed Kumazhi’s movements, and hurriedly transported Internal Energy to fight with Kumazhi.
Kumozhi and Xuzhu are both Houtian pinnacle Practitioners, and one of them can’t fully grasp the skill in the body, and the other has practiced Shaolin 72 stunts, leaving behind hidden diseases, and they dare not use their full strength. It’s hard to separate.