God rewards hard work in comprehensive martial arts

Chapter 69 Chapter 0068 Don’t get me wrong

"It turns out that Shaolin's seventy-two stunts have such big drawbacks. It's really unexpected!" After the sweeping monk told the situation about Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan, everyone suddenly realized.

Shaolin's special skills are rarely learned by outsiders. Even some eminent monks in the Shaolin Temple don't know this secret, let alone outsiders.

Jiumozhi, who was sitting on the ground recovering from his injuries, was not in such a wonderful mood after hearing this secret.

He is now constantly cursing Murong Bo in his heart: "No wonder he was so kind back then and taught me all the seventy-two Shaolin skills. It turns out that he was unkind. He must have sensed something was wrong back then. These conspiracy intentions Sure enough they are all dirty.”

I don't know if it's a good thing, but now that the shortcomings of the seventy-two stunts have been exposed by the sweeping monk, Jiumozhi feels that there is energy in his body that is beginning to stir.

He had learned the fake Six Meridians Divine Sword from Duan Yu before, and once he went crazy once, but luckily he suppressed it with his powerful phaseless skills.

But this time he was not so lucky. He fought with Zhang Wei for so long, and then was seriously injured by Zhang Wei. The hostility in his body finally couldn't be suppressed and all of it burst out.

He felt that there were countless strands of gas in his body, like a crazy deer, constantly running around in his meridians. In order not to embarrass himself in front of the heroes of the world, he suppressed it with all his strength.

When everyone saw Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo who had been beaten to death by the sweeping monk and came back to life, they looked like they had put down their butcher knives and became Buddhas on the spot.

"Have they really become Buddhas? Why do I feel that they have more Buddha-nature than those enlightened monks? The contrast between them is too great!"

"I didn't expect that these two people who were obsessed with evil would one day achieve great enlightenment. The living Buddha's methods are really admirable!"

After hearing that Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo wanted to convert to our Buddha and become monks, all the eminent monks of Shaolin Temple also agreed.

I thought to myself: "As long as the two of them become disciples of the Shaolin Temple, they will not be considered as secretly learning the seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin."

After the sweeping monk completed the tonsure ceremony, Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo were taken under the disciples by the sweeping monk. Xiao Yuanshan was given the Buddhist title "Liao Chen" and Murong Bo was given the Buddhist title "Liao Yin".

What the sweeping monk said to Zhang Wei later made people in the world express their deep admiration for the sweeping monk.

"The Living Buddha is so compassionate that he allowed the Shaolin monks to come down the mountain to do good deeds for ten years for the sins of the two of them. It is really a great merit! I thank the Living Buddha on behalf of the people at the foot of the mountain." Song Yuanqiao cupped his hands and bent his waist to ninety degrees. A great gift.

They Wudang disciples also often go down the mountain to eliminate evil and do good.

Especially what happened to his fifth brother Zhang Cuishan, the Seven Heroes of Wudang all went down the mountain to eliminate evil and do good for three years before returning to Wudang Mountain again.

"On behalf of the people of the world, we thank the Living Buddha." Seeing Song Yuanqiao's behavior, everyone also gave a big gift to the Living Buddha.

After all, such strength and mind deserve a big gift from them.

"Ah~!" At this moment, a scream suddenly sounded, attracting everyone's attention.

Everyone looked around and saw Jiumozhi sitting cross-legged on the ground, his face constantly changing colors, sometimes red and sometimes blue, which was very scary.

It turned out that Jiumozhi could no longer suppress the violent anger in his body and screamed.

"What's going on with this monk?"

"Is this the exclusive magic power of Daiwa Ming-oh? What magic power is so powerful that it can actually change the color of his face!" Seeing Jiumozhi's appearance, everyone was curious.

Hearing this, Yue Buqun even thought of their Huashan Town sect's martial arts Zixia magic skill, which can make the face covered with purple when practicing.

"What happened to the great monk?" Duan Yu was very kind-hearted and wanted to go forward and help Jiumozhi check the situation.

However, Duan Zhengchun pulled him back and said, "Yu'er, don't go there. This monk seems to be possessed. Who knows if he will suddenly become crazy."

The sweeping monk could tell at a glance that Jiumozhi had practiced too many martial arts and suffered a strong backlash from his hostility. This backlash was more serious than that of Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo. Once it broke out, his life would end in an instant.

However, he had no intention of taking action. Obviously, this Tufan Imperial Master, Dalun Mingwang, had not entered his eyes, and his treatment was far worse than that of Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo.

At this time, Jiumozhi was overcome by the violent energy, his inner breath was disordered, and he couldn't help but gasp for breath. Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, he felt very desperate.

"After this battle, the time for Jiumozhi to go crazy has indeed been advanced." Zhang Wei thought in his heart.

Regarding this, he was not surprised. Jiumozhi's "martial arts handicap" was much greater than that of Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo.

Don't you see, both Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo were attacked? He couldn't take any chances.

Zhang Wei thought for a while, then his figure flashed and appeared next to Jiumozhi. Jiumozhi's eyes were desperate and his heart was filled with despair. He wanted to hide but couldn't move.

Just when everyone thought he was going to kill him, Zhang Wei just stretched out his right hand and placed it on Jiumozhi's shoulder point, and the Beiming Divine Art was activated.

Xiao Yezi stood beside Zhang Wei in a tacit understanding and protected him.

Because Duan Yu had only mastered the "Hand Taiyin Lung Meridian" of the Beiming Divine Skill, he needed the Shaoshang point of his thumb to touch a person in order to inhale the internal energy.

Zhang Wei, on the other hand, learned the full set of Beiming Divine Skills. He could absorb people's internal energy from all over his body. A terrifying suction force surged out of his palms, sucking out the chaotic internal energy in Jiumozhi's body.

"I hope you don't misunderstand. The reason why I decided to save Jiumozhi was not because I was greedy for his skills. I just wanted to save people." Zhang Wei excused himself in his heart.

Although Jiumozhi was affected by the flame knife and his character was bad, but regardless of his deeds and his heart, Jiumozhi really never killed anyone.

At most, he is just being pushed around by Wu Chi's attribute to stir up the situation. Saving him is acceptable.

As Zhang Wei's Beiming Divine Skill was running, Jiumozhi's body continued to shake, and all the skills in his body were absorbed by Zhang Wei.

As Zhang Wei gained strength, Jiumozhi was finally no longer tormented by the pain in his body, as if he was in another world.

Although the "martial arts" he had been obsessed with all his life was lost, the feeling of regaining a new life gave him a profound enlightenment.

"Thanks to Donor Zhang for his help, I have decided to give up. From now on, I will devote myself to worshiping the Buddha, studying the Dharma deeply, and no longer dabbling in the world."

"Your kindness cannot be repaid. I know that the benefactor Zhang cares about the people. After returning, I will dissuade the king and have a permanent relationship with the Song Dynasty."

"Amitabha!" After saying this, Jiumozhi said the Buddha's name to everyone with a compassionate face and left the Shaolin Temple.

When Murong Fu saw that his biological father had really let go, he was very disappointed and left the Shaolin Temple with everyone in the Murong family.

Wang Yuyan glanced at her cousin and did not follow him, but stood behind Xiao Zizi.

She wants to become stronger, she will never become a burden again.

At this time, the comatose Xu Zhu finally woke up. He staggered to his dead parents, hugged them and cried loudly.

Unexpectedly, he just met his parents today, but he would be separated from them forever. From great joy to great sadness, Xu Zhu collapsed directly.

"Hey! Little Xu Zhu, you don't need to be too sad. For them, this may just mean that they have escaped from the sea of ​​suffering and gone to bliss. You should be happy for them." The sweeping monk's voice had a soothing effect.

The sweeping monk still liked this little monk who often helped him sweep the floor.

After Xu Zhu heard this, he was no longer so sad. He clasped his hands together and kept chanting the Rebirth Mantra.

He hopes that the souls of his parents who have passed away can be illuminated by Buddha's light and be reborn in the Pure Land.

"From now on, you can practice with me." The sweeping monk waited for Xu Zhu to finish reciting the rebirth mantra and said to him.

Xu Zhu could understand his words so quickly, it was obvious that his Buddhist roots were deep.

"Yes, Master!" After Xu Zhu chanted the Rebirth Mantra, his whole body became calm, as if his Buddha nature had been greatly enhanced.

"Now that the battle at Yanmen Pass is over, it's time for us to return to the martial arts conference."

"Yes, I propose that the living Buddha should lead us. This time we will surely destroy the demon sect."

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