Mysterious Martial Arts: The Record of the Swordsman

Chapter 216

When the sudden change occurred, Master Anren was wearing a monk's robe and meditating on a rock.

His eyelids drooped slightly and he remained silent, gradually becoming one with the moss-covered rocks under his seat, until it was hard to distinguish. The previous decades of penance, day after day, let the words of the Buddhist scriptures be engraved into the Bone marrow, just to subdue and subdue the Buddha's precepts, recite Buddha's name day and night, just to find out "how to live" and "how to subdue one's heart", so as to achieve the "should live like this" said by Zen Master Benwu realm.

Things changed in the void, Master Anren felt in a trance that there were countless figures floating up, turning into thousands of pairs of eyes to observe everything in the world——

There are clouds and smoke floating on the mountain, underground rivers flowing underground, lush vegetation in the forest, and sails and shadows on the riverside. At this time, it is so clear that it is not enough to observe.So water and fire issues, yin and yang issues, turbidity issues, clean dirt issues, severity issues, heating and cooling issues, gathering and dispersing issues, are all pondered by countless figures. He, the towering emerald mountains, is also him, he is nowhere right now, but everything he can see is everywhere...

But at some point, a discordant voice suddenly appeared, and strange words that had never been seen in memory frequently appeared in his mind.These thoughts are like narrations from different perspectives of different people, and there is a trace of weird but self-consistent logic in the madness.

So the bits and pieces in my mind are not yet clear, and the intermittent in my consciousness is being reconstructed again. The heart ape is still climbing on the deserted and empty rocks, and the horse is still running in the gradually aging body.A figure appeared, it was Zen Master Benwu standing in front of him with old age and compassion, making Master An Ren want to repent, and want to be quiet in a moment.

Master Anren's gray eyebrows began to tremble slightly. The evil thoughts in the past were not so violent. Could it be that strange things happened in the temple again?

His worries were suddenly aroused, just like his heart, which has never been relieved by being alone in the wilderness, and also like the deeper he was involved in the world, the more he felt that the brave and diligent little monk who lived alone in an ancient temple in the past looked so ridiculous.If the world is in his heart, what virtues does he have that can turn into a canoe that carries suffering and sails to the other shore?The mountain wind on Shigu Peak blew towards Xitan Temple, and the old monk couldn't help but think of the secret things that the abbot brother had told him recently——

Since becoming famous in the First World War a few days ago, Xitan Temple has finally returned to its former appearance.But King Pingxi's misfortune is still in the ascendant, and after that, Jingzhu in the mountain and the elders of the four temples in Jizushan want to visit together, and arrange a secret meeting with Master Hongbian to discuss.

Everything is strange, the Xitan Temple has been disturbed, except for those who have not received full precepts, there is no serious problem.The internal and external difficulties forced Xitan Temple to gradually lose its way, and also magnified the long-standing guilt and anxiety in Master Anren's heart, making him deeply saddened with sadness in his eyes.

Fortunately, there is no such thing as a perfect road, and the Buddha blessed Xitan Temple's heirs should not be cut off, so he sent a man from the rivers and lakes who turned his hands into clouds and rained his hands, and played with the Pingxi Palace between applause, so that he could escape Turning danger into safety again...

Master An Ren was thinking about it, but he still couldn't find the one-sided Dharma that Master said, so he opened his eyes with a low sigh, and then slowly turned his head to look at the location of the cave and Jiang Wen, but it just happened to be What he saw at a glance was enough to make Venerable An Ren feel like a thunderclap.

I saw Jiang Wen squatting halfway in the rock crevice beside the cave, making a listening posture, his appearance was the same as usual, and he even nodded slightly when he heard the rise.

But as long as he looked from the direction where Master Anren was, he would find a wisp of gray smoke rising from the cave, causing Jiang Wen's mouth and eyes to almost close, and the only whites of his eyes were sickly yellow.The other two hands are half clenched fists covering the chest and abdomen, but the abdomen has collapsed low, and the whole body is about to curl up, as if he will die of a horrible convulsion in the next moment!

"Benefactor Jiang, wake up! Why do you look like this!"

Master An Ren suddenly woke up, jumped up from the cold rock and ran towards Jiang Wen, the patchwork clothes fluttered against the wind like a big bird, approaching Jiang Wen in an instant.But in this short period of time, seeing Jiang Wen's complexion turned purple again, his mouth and eyes were open, his seven orifices were dripping with purple sweat, and his lips opened and closed slightly as if he wanted to say something.

"In the hole...the hole..."

Jiang Wen choked before he finished speaking, and there was only an increasingly clear "Hot, Hoot, Hoot" in his mouth, a strange throat sound like a bellows being pulled.

The old monk vaguely heard the meaning of the words, and the alarm bells in his heart rang out. He instantly understood that something happened in the stone chamber. The anecdotes he witnessed 20 years ago and the strange things in the temple today have changed again and again, making his actions speak louder than words, and he only had time to say briefly .

"It's a fearful ghost! The benefactor will stop for now, the old monk will deal with it first and then go to the temple monk to rescue him!"

After saying this, Master Anren put his palms together, and silently recited the scriptures of the third meeting of "The Great Buddha's Head of the Shurangama Mantra": "Lajavaye. Lord Labaye. Ajinivaye. Udakavaye. Vijaya Sha Po Ye..."

The sound of the mantra was like a thunderous bell, and the gray smoke that had originally protruded from the stone gap was scattered by the wind and disappeared invisible, but his momentum became more severe as he moved towards the cave, and the speed of his chanting became faster and faster. Meaning, the third part of the mantra directly calls out the names of countless ghosts and gods, which means that all the spells of ghosts and gods are forbidden, and even the spells of saints below Buddhahood cannot match the secret meaning.

The yin energy of the four fields seems to be gradually dissipating, and countless horrifying sounds have disappeared into the invisible. At this time, the "Surangama Mantra of the Great Buddha's Head" has been recited to the fourth session. There are many mantras that destroy and conquer everything in the mantra. Ghosts and gods, where the vajra is brave, will eventually even destroy itself, until it escapes spotlessly into the emptiness of neither birth nor death.

Seeing something strange, he was subdued by the mantra "Great White Umbrella Cover, Invincible, Very Capable of subduing", Venerable Anren let out a breath of sweat at this moment, and realized that Jiang Wen was also half-squatting on the ground and did not move.

Master Anren stretched out his hand to pull Jiang Wen away from the rock gap, and figured out what happened from his pulse, but the moment his skinny arm touched Jiang Wen, he felt a chill The harsh and evil force exploded in the palm of his hand, Master An Ren was caught off guard, and was knocked away three steps away!
At a distance of a few steps, Master Anren could fully see Jiang Wen with a terrifying appearance. At this time, he seemed to be awakened suddenly, and his whole body trembled as if there was magma flowing on his body.

His eyes suddenly opened and his eyeballs turned white. His originally low chest and abdomen rose and fell, bulging indefinitely. His facial features also twisted due to unknown tremors. With a low growl, he stood up and chased Master Anren. Come on, the appearance is extremely terrifying.

Without a firm foothold, Master An Ren could only dodge hastily, and at the same time use the body-rigid exercises to resist. The Prajna Palm, which has been cultivated for decades, is very familiar with it, and the palm force is firm and pure. It does not seek to hurt the enemy, but to force back After chasing, he suddenly hit Jiang Wen.

But who knows that Jiang Wen, who looks like a madman, does not dodge or dodge, was slapped on the shoulder by Master Anren, and kept his posture motionless, pushing forward, his face was still colorful and mottled, but he activated a fierce door With the ultimate peerless palm technique, the shot seems to be for the purpose of subduing the dragon and subduing the tiger!

Master An Ren's martial arts are not weak, so he naturally knew that he couldn't use his sharp edge at this time, so he used the diamond iron bridge skill to fall backwards to avoid a move, and backhanded to stop the opponent's armpit while Jiang Wen's remaining momentum was not exhausted. Joints, take the opportunity to lock the vitals.

Jiang Wen changed several kinds of martial arts in the blink of an eye, but it seemed that there was always a blockage, and instead revealed a flaw, but something that shocked Master Anren happened again. Jiang Wen could suddenly shorten and lengthen limbs. Before he could get a firm grip on his grasp, the opponent had already disappeared.

When Venerable Anren saw Jiang Wen clearly again, he had already been kicked in the chest, and the mighty force burst out suddenly, and the monk's robe made the harsh sound of cloth being torn due to the huge force, and Jiang Wen was lowering his head, His figure was in a trance, his consciousness was vague, his murderous aura was vague, and his claws turned blue and came to kill him again.

After just three strokes, Master An Ren's blood was surging, and he knew that he was definitely not an opponent. If he hadn't taken advantage of the magical ability of "Cold Mountain Internal Strength", the kick just now was enough to kick him off the cliff .

The old monk couldn't figure out why Jiang Wen could have such amazing martial arts at such a young age.Jiang Wen was clearly in a daze, delirium, and unconscious at this time, but his attacks were all based on profound and profound martial arts, and the strength was stronger than the other, making people feel as if they were caught in a torrent of waves, unable to get out after stumbling, Taking over is like touching water and fire, even if there is ten success, it is difficult to play three points.

Fortunately, Master Anren not only knows how to learn Buddhism, recite scriptures, practice martial arts and boxing, but also often travels to and from the deep mountains of Yunnan and Guizhou to treat diseases for the people in the Miao village. The enemy Jiang Wen turned to observe Jiang Wen's appearance at this time.After some close combat and careful observation with personal risk, the old monk finally noticed a clue.

"Benefactor Jiang, if he has a sore throat at this time, could it be that he has committed an evil disease?"

The so-called evil refers to evil depression, and the evil depression encountered by ordinary people should include both internal and external problems, and then the "external pathogenesis" will implicate the "inner body", and finally lead to diseases, such as exogenous wind, cold, heat, dampness Evil qi, dryness, etc. will make our body's function stagnant and turn into heat, and evil qi turn into fire.

But Venerable An Ren noticed that Jiang Wen's condition was unusual. At this time, his skin was flaccid, his face was red and purple, his mouth and eyes were closed, and his belly was distended. He immediately guessed that he might be infected with some kind of internal disease. Pan to hand, foot and claw nails are blue.Symptoms like this are obviously extremely complicated, and they even vaguely synthesize the characteristics of the five diseases of lesion, evil wind, insect accumulation, qi stagnation, and cold and starvation. , Cold from the inside many bad omens.

In this way, based on the pathological diagnosis, it turns out that there are "endogenous five evils" in each person, and five pathogenesis of internal dryness, internal wind, internal dampness, internal fire, and internal cold have been bred in a short period of time!
"Amitabha, goodness is goodness. The donor has offended!"

Master Anren thought about it carefully and then chanted the Buddha's name. He knew in his heart that the safety of Tan Temple would depend on the actions of those in front of him.

The old monk, who no longer had any worries, ignored the abnormality of the fight, and felt the heat of the water and fire, and exerted all his strength.He first resisted Jiang Wen's palm with a thousand catties of dantian strength, and then used the iron palm to open the stele to block the life-threatening kick. When he turned around, he performed the King Kong Iron Banqiao Kungfu again, and the energy of the whole body gathered to hold on to one place like steel and iron. Turned into a group of strange shadows, and actually used the eight-treasure iron arm skill to fight Jiang Wen into a group.

In the initial battle, the old monk could barely maintain it in the back and forth, but as the moves got faster and faster, Jiang Wen gradually seemed to be tireless, and his shots became heavier and heavier, his chest and abdomen rose and fell like thunder, like Turning and grinding like a millstone with difficulty, Master An Ren felt as if he had stepped into a quagmire, his whole body was dragged and frozen, until he was stuck in it and couldn't move an inch.

Judging from Jiang Wen's movements of holding back and covering his hands from time to time, it was obvious that his internal organs were constantly bulging and about to be crushed, but it seemed that he was being suppressed and resisted by some inner force, and he still couldn't go one step beyond the thunder.

Master An Ren was terrified. If an ordinary person encounters such a vicious disease, he should die instantly, without even a chance to struggle.And as the fight continued to be exhausted, Jiang Wen seemed to be hoping that the old monk's "Cold Mountain Internal Strength" would be turned into food for nourishment in Jiang Wen's body, so a terrible thought flashed across like a comet

——Could it be that the "five endogenous evils"... turned out to be predestined from Jiang Wen's five viscera... originally originated in the body, and even flourished in the wild? !

The battle between life and death is extremely dangerous, and if you are not careful, you will lose everything. Jiang Wen, who looks like a madman, took advantage of Master An Ren's distraction, and leaned close to him with his arms drooping, crashing into a distance where it was almost impossible to exert force. This appearance made the old monk believe in his own judgment even more - when all other possibilities were ruled out, no matter how bizarre the remaining options were, they would definitely be the answer.

Master An Ren thought that it would be impossible to fight at such a distance, and he was waiting for Jiang Wen to open the distance again in a trance, but he didn't know that this martial art is now that the heart controls the arm, the arm controls the palm, and everything is controlled by the mind , the more body and mind are in harmony, the more amazing the power will be.I saw Jiang Wen suddenly move his hands and feet together, his left palm and right sleeve, both feet head hammering, and even his chest, back, waist and abdomen have moves, all of them are moves that hurt the enemy!
But at this moment, Master An Ren suddenly changed his posture, and suddenly opened his arms to grab Jiang Wen's chest and abdomen, and refused to let go even though he was beating and beating violently.Seeing that life and death were in danger, the violent storm under Jiang Wen's hands actually gradually calmed down, his chest and abdomen were swollen, and his complexion was gradually restored. Only the old monk became face like gold paper, breath like gossamer, as if he had been drained With all the strength, there was a sympathetic smile on his face, as if the Buddha was about to show off his face with flowers.

Suddenly there was a muffled sound, Jiang Wen flung the immobile old monk away, all the energy in his body ebbed and flowed, and violent vibrations emerged from the acupoints all over his body.

Gray-black clouds rolled down from the high sky, and the wind in the wilderness swept away the mighty black mist. God's photo, suddenly mysterious and unpredictable, domineering, and suddenly the deep sea is unpredictable and calm as the wind.

The five different kinds of skills are different from each other and let you compete with each other, each occupying a corner of the five internal organs, pushing and suppressing a stubborn true energy, it seems that when fighting in the same room because of encountering a foreign enemy, the same enemy - if Master Anren knew Xiao Jiang Hearing that the internal force used earlier was not more than a hundred due to internal friction and mutual involvement, but he didn't know how he would feel.

"It's so dangerous, I almost fell into an evil spirit, and I will be arrested and sent to a stone prison to sit quietly..."

Jiang Wen's face showed pain, he didn't know why Jizu Mountain was so full of demonic energy even though it was known as the Buddha Kingdom of Heaven.He regained a bit of clarity in his sanity, gritted his teeth, and activated a hidden internal force scattered in his body, which penetrated into the chest and abdomen that had been designated as a battlefield, like throwing an ice edge into boiling water.

At this time, Jiang Wen suddenly raised his head to the sky and screamed, the sound pierced through the clouds, causing the vegetation to shake and rocks to fall, his eyes were constantly wandering between clarity and madness.Suddenly there was a cracking sound in the void, as if there was an invisible force that captured the surging inner breath, and hundreds of acupuncture points all over the body were strung together, flowing rapidly in the body like a torrent.

The rivers and great rivers in his body turned into huge waves. Jiang Wen used the profound realm of integrating a hundred points into one move, but when he made the move, he was a little at a loss for some reason, trying to try his palm strength from left to right, and repeated several times Afterwards, the cloud sleeve of the left hand fluttered like flowing water, and the right palm was so heavy that it seemed to be carrying thousands of catties of sand, and it slapped hard on the chimney in front of the stone gap!

Master Anren's whole body's internal energy has been sucked away. He is just a relatively strong old man at this time. Fortunately, he has been a monk for many years and has given him the ability to endure hardships. There was a clear and audible click sound, and a deep mark was imprinted like a broken bamboo, and finally countless spider web patterns radiated along the palm, and the gravel collapsed and slid down layer by layer, and finally along the natural stone gap, it was shattered. The crack was the size of a person, enough to go straight into the hole!
While being dumbfounded, for some reason Master Anren always felt that amidst the sound of the earth collapsing, there was also a relatively clear and loud sound of clicking, which was just buried lightly and quickly in the chaos in front of him.

It took a long time for the dust to dissipate. The cave seemed to have collapsed. In the black mist, Luo Shuang'er had already fainted in the medicine pool, her hair was covered with black hair scattered on the edge of the stone pool, her eyes were closed tightly and she was in pain and haggard.

Master Anren got up and wanted to save people, but he vaguely saw ghosts and gods standing in mid-air with faces like pipas, four eyes and two mouths raised their faces, and they struck their armpits and the rest of their bodies with their hands, threatening them with shouts of "ho vi, ho vi" , with a ferocious appearance that makes it difficult to move forward.

But Jiang Wen looked intently, and vaguely saw the skins of the two people hanging upside down on the roof of the room. Even if the light was dim, it could be seen that the human skins were dried and pale, withered and shabby, making them look like they were made of birch bark. At this time, he lingered with a sly smile.

The two took a closer look, and found that what appeared in the room was not human skin or ghosts and gods at all, and the shouting and laughing were just hallucinations of collapse.Luo Shuang'er fell on her back in the medicine pool, facing the weird and bizarre rock paintings, the thick ink-like medicine juice was soaked up to her neck, and the surrounding bubbles were about to boil, changing all kinds of strange shapes.

"This is obviously impossible, what is the reason... Jiang benefactor, quickly rescue the female benefactor, the cold mountain kungfu is about to entangle her!"

Obviously it was the inner strength that he had practiced, but Master An Ren suddenly changed his expression and urged Jiang Wen to save people, but as soon as the two entered the cave, they saw two weird and bizarre rock paintings on the rock wall, one bowed and bowed, the other leaned Standing on broomsticks, the two men looked terrifying and unlike ordinary people, both of them were laughing wildly with thick white teeth, which made people frightened for no reason. They were originally hiding on the top of the stone room, but now they are seen again due to the sudden collapse!
(End of this chapter)