The Heavens: Reborn Xu Zhu, Recognizing His Father at the Beginning

Chapter 129
Vigorous zhenqi howled, this simple straight punch was almost the same as the God's Palm of Splitting the Sky, it scraped through Jiumozhi's cuff, and blasted backward.

Boom!Boom!Boom!
The ancient clock swayed, ringing endlessly.

Jiumozhi was terrified, he was extraordinary in his eyes, the monk on the opposite side obviously used Arhat Boxing, a basic martial art that Shaolin monks would learn when they go to the temple.

But how could it be so powerful that it could easily tear apart his protective qi?

I have doubts in my heart, but the strong enemy must not be distracted in the slightest.

At that moment, Jiumozhi waved his hands together, and a series of twelve wood-burning sabers rushed towards his face.

With one hand forming a claw, a black tiger's heart came out suddenly, and the faintly solidified paw print instantly tore through twelve saber auras, and flew to the outside of the Daxiong Palace.

In an instant, the dust flew up, and the two old willows in the distance broke off in response.

"Little monk, what demon method are you using?!"

Xu Zhu clasped his palms together, said calmly.

"The little monk uses Arhat Fist, one of Shaolin's 72 unique skills. It is definitely not another school's method, but the national teacher's burning wood knife method. Why is it a little more fierce?"

All the old monks turned pale with shock. The young monks of this age can actually exert more powerful Qi than the Tubo national teacher, and his impoliteness is definitely far beyond that of ordinary first-class experts.

A few old Shaolin monks also had complex expressions, just now Jiumozhi's wood-burning saber technique made all the old monks feel inferior, but Xu Zhu's black tiger heart-out made them even more astonished.

The other old monks outside the temple were not much better, especially the people on the mountain, their faces were ashen.

Although he is not weak in cultivation, his swordsmanship and boxing skills have earned him a great reputation for Qingliang Temple, and he is honored as Jianglong Arhat by the people of the rivers and lakes.

However, he was not sure that he could win against the two people in front of him, especially the young monk.

Arhat boxing is easy to learn but hard to master. The martial arts moves can be described as mediocre. The key is the internal strength of that little monk. I am afraid that there are very few people in the entire world who are better than him.

"Amitabha, I don't know what the Tubo national master has to teach. If there is nothing else, the little monk will go back."

Jiumozhi's face was expressionless, and the solemn face of Baoxiang was faintly unstoppable.

He had many adventures in his life, and his understanding was superb. Even under the siege of the old monks of Tianlong Temple, he won a complete victory and kidnapped Duan Yu.

Stepping into the Daxiong Hall of Shaolin Temple this time is to deter the Shaolin monks with 72 unique skills, and to make Shaolin Temple completely disappear in the martial arts.

Not only must the plaque of Shaolin Temple be removed, but also the ambition of Shaolin monks must be trampled.

But who would have imagined that he would be defeated by a younger generation in this way, and he would be seen by more than a thousand Buddhist disciples in this way.

Jiumozhi snorted coldly, knowing that this matter would be difficult to deal with, he dodged and left the Shaolin Temple.

Seeing this, Xu Zhu did not stop him, even if he is stopped here, there is no way to deal with this difficult Tubo national teacher, and he can't kill him in front of all outsiders.

"Amitabha, Master Uncle, Master Uncle, the little monk is rude, and I hope all the elders will forgive me in every possible way."

Xuan Ci smiled slightly, and said hastily.

"Xu Zhu, go back."

After Xu Zhu went back, Xuanci smiled and looked at the person on the mountain and the two monks from India.

"Amitabha, it's over here. Although I don't know where Tubo Guoshi learned my Shaolin Temple's 72 unique skills, it is not the method of this temple."

"Brothers, let's get back to the topic now. If Master Po Luoxing wants to leave this temple, that is absolutely impossible."

"It's okay if the external tricks are leaked, but if the internal skills and mental methods of this temple are spread to the rivers and lakes and fall into the hands of some arrogant people, it will be harmful to the common people in the world."

"Brother Shenshan is right. In a temple, where is not the pure land of Buddhism?"

"Brother Po Luoxing stayed in our temple to get along with my Buddha day and night. I think he will definitely improve his understanding of Buddhist economics."

The people on Shenshan didn't expect Xuanci to be so tough at this time, and asked with a livid face.

"Could it be that the Shaolin Temple is a government office? They actually want to forcibly detain the eminent monks from Tianzhu to prevent them from leaving. Such a domineering and brutal move."

Xuan Ci smiled slightly, and suddenly asked.

"I don't know how the senior brothers learned about this matter, whether it was informed by senior brother Shenshan, why is senior brother Shenshan so keen on this matter?"

"Could it be that these two Tianzhu senior brothers promised you afterwards that they would share my Shaolin Kungfu with them?"

As soon as these words came out, all eyes focused on the sacred mountain of the people on the sacred mountain. The four old monks thought about it for a while, and felt that there might be something strange about this matter.

"Okay, okay, you Shaolin Temple is bullying others, do you dare to force the two eminent Indian monks to stay in your temple?"

Hearing this, Xuan Ci solemnly shook his head, with a bit of dignity in his expression.

"That's not the case. If my unique Shaolin knowledge is exiled in the rivers and lakes, so that everyone in the world can learn martial arts, wouldn't that be digging the foundation of all sects and sects in the world?"

The faces of the four old monks were startled, and they felt that this matter was quite reasonable. Although Shaolin 72 unique skills have their own methods, they will affect the situation in the Jianghu.

If everyone has martial arts practice, it will definitely not be a good thing for all sects and sects.

If those who go astray or those who practice internal skills have a fork in the road, I don't know how many people will lose their lives in vain.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the people on Shenshan snorted coldly and remained silent.

His purpose was exposed by others in person, if not for that little monk interrupting just now, he might have already obtained the three unique skills that he has been thinking about.

The four old monks pondered for a long time, but they couldn't come up with a solution. Seeing that it was getting late, all the old monks had to order the novice monks to prepare a fasting meal. Several old monks of the Xuan family rushed to the side hall of Shaolin to discuss countermeasures.

"Amitabha, the people on the mountain obviously have bad intentions. The reason why they are so keen on helping Po Luoxing escape must be because they took aim at the three unique skills of this temple."

Xuan Sheng was straightforward, with an obvious look of disgust on his face.

"Besides this matter, there is Xu Zhu, a junior of the Xu family, why is his internal energy so strong that even the old monk can't admit it."

"That's the case. But Xu Zhu used the upright Arhat Fist, this time he can successfully drive away the Tubo national teacher with impure thoughts, Xu Zhu should be credited with the first credit."

Xuanci was silent for a long time, and then put his hands together.

"This matter is not urgent. The most urgent thing is the matter of Poluo Star. How can we maintain my reputation in Shaolin and prevent the efforts of the three seniors in this temple from falling into the hands of outsiders?"

A group of old monks looked at each other for a while, they felt that this matter was quite troublesome, and the people on the sacred mountain who were forced to stay would definitely promote Shaolin Temple's domineering.

But if they let them go like this, then the martial arts of Shaolin Temple will definitely fall into the hands of others.

This matter was too embarrassing, and all the old monks of the Xuan family had no good solution, they could only look to Xuan Ci, hoping that he could come up with an idea.

There was another silence, Xuanci's eyes were firm, and he made a decision resolutely.

(End of this chapter)