Is the little monk enlightened today?

Chapter 30 Secular Sanskrit

In the last match of the martial arts conference, only Wudang, Xiaoyao Palace and Dai Youliang are left alone.

The real Tianxu of Wudang is nearly ninety years old, but he is also a fairy. He originally planned to let his disciples take action, but Dai Youliang's martial arts were really incomprehensible, so he temporarily decided to go to the battle by himself.

Dai Youliang paid homage to the soldiers first, and bowed to the real person to show his admiration for the master of martial arts. He also wanted to join the Wudang school of Taoism, but unfortunately he didn't have enough opportunities.

Daoist Tianxu stroked his beard and smiled, feeling a little appreciation for this young man in his heart.

Soon, the fighting between the two began.

Tianxu Daoist holds Wudang's pure heart whisk, which has been handed down from Zhang Sanfeng, the ancestor of Wudang to the present. After hundreds of years of vicissitudes, there is still no trace of worldly spirit on it. It can be soft or firm, and when it is soft, it can fly with light touch. The masculinity is gathered in one place, as if it can be used as a sword. When it collides with an ancient knife with a beam, it emits tiny sparks of "ding ding".

The people below all shouted, Wudang has always been a great sect of Taoism, and seeing the highly praised Taoist Master Tianxu use his skills with his own eyes, it can be said that life has no regrets, many little fans really opened their eyes, Don't even dare to blink.

Guardian Zuo leaned down, and whispered to Yu Gui, "Master, do you need..."

They didn't expect Taoist Master Tianxu to compete in the ring in person. After all, he is the head of Wudang now, so it is impossible for him to hold two positions.

"Don't worry, Master Tianxu just wants to try his martial arts and has no intention of competing. If he can't control this situation, he is not qualified to be the leader of the alliance."

Guardian Zuo looked up, and obediently returned to his original position.

Guardian Right frowned at him: "What are you doing so close?"

"..." Lin Yan thought he was going to say something serious, but how could he turn out to be such a narrow-minded thing?Can't help glaring at him angrily.

"You still blame me for being nosy?" Lao Luo was upset, very upset.

"...don't get mad at me!"

You Fan stretched out his ears when he heard any movement. Of course, Lao Luo didn't dare to be really aggressive, so he closed his mouth.

Everyone was dazzled by staring at the skills of the two of them, because the moves were very quick and the moves were all draws. They were amazed and also very surprised that they were able to draw with Daoist Tianxu. Who is it?

The careful real Tianxu soon discovered the clue, Dai Youliang's style of play was different from yesterday!

The people in Xiaoyao Palace also noticed it. They all reminded their palace masters frequently. After all, although their palace masters have profound skills, their qualifications are still far behind.

"What are you afraid of him doing?" Palace Master Xiaoyao happily gnawed on the melon seeds. Every time he came to the martial arts conference, he would like the melon and fruit snacks presented by Bafang Fengyu, especially the melon seeds were caramelized, so delicious.

"Palace Master!" The elder with a white beard snatched his melon seeds worriedly, and said very worriedly: "That person's martial arts can be said to be unpredictable. He, now he can neither find out the details nor know the way out, so we are so worried about you!"

"Yes, yes." A young girl in Tsing Yi whispered, "Master, please take a good look at it, don't beat yourself later and hurt yourself."

"Young girl, I have already mastered the Twelve Skills of Freedom. There are not many people in the world who can beat me. That guy's face is a little paralyzed. I'm not afraid of anything else."

The owner of Xiaoyao Palace is not afraid of anything, but he is afraid of meeting a wooden board who doesn't like to talk and can only fight. That kind of person is the most terrifying.

The Great Elder was so angry that he wanted to do something, but he didn't dare to go too far, so he had to throw away all the melon and fruit snacks, and the owner of Xiaoyao Palace immediately talked back to him: "I'm not allowed to eat some melon seeds? What are you doing?" Then it's unreasonable!"

There was a bit of commotion, and the young girl hurried over to ask for another pot of melon seeds, "Palace Master, this place is full of wind and rain, not your Happy Palace, it's not good to be judged right and wrong by others."

Only then did he calm down, but the Great Elder was furious. He patted his thighs and sat down to continue watching. He could see more of Dai Youliang's martial arts moves clearly. It would be nice to be able to mention a few moves.

Not far away, Gu Yan and Lian Wu bit their ears: "Is that kid eighteen? Is he still so ignorant?"

The old master of Xiaoyao Palace used to be close friends with the old leader of Shuangmuyin. The two sects have been friends for many years. Gu Yan has also known this young master since he was a child. He is cute and cute, but he can't stop playing with his temper Master, now that he's grown up, he still looks the same.

Lian Wu looked over, and seemed to have a little impression of the little palace lord with a bun face, but since both his father and the old palace lord passed away, both sides were busy with new developments, and the relationship has become estranged, and they haven't even seen each other in recent years. Several sides.

"The girl next to him is becoming more and more iconic, with a protruding front and back." Gu Yan said with a smile.

"Do you like girls?" You Fan suddenly said something. He happened to be standing behind the two of them, so he could hear what they were saying clearly, but did they say that Gu Yan was not a girl?Then why do your eyes shine every time you see a beautiful woman?

Regarding this, Gu Yan replied to him with a deep meaning: "Who said it was not?"

"!!!"

You Fan's view of knowledge seemed to have collapsed again, and he looked at the leader beside him very sympathetically.

When the few people were in a daze, Dai Youliang had successfully made Tianxu to stop willingly, and the whisk threw an arc in the air, and he took it into his arm.There are a few strands of white beard on the ground, and the victory or defeat has been unfolded in front of people's eyes.

Amazement followed the applause flowing from his fingers, in sharp contrast to Dai Youliang's drenched head, and he bowed deeply to show his respect for Wudang.

"A malleable talent, if he can study hard and practice hard in the future, he will be a master of martial arts!"

After Tianxu's evaluation, he jumped back to his seat, showing his superb lightness skills.

When it was the turn of the owner of the Xiaoyao Palace to play, he counted the No.90 eight melon seeds, insisted on finishing the last two, and then ate them in one gulp, smashing them in his mouth with satisfaction, the aftertaste is endless!

The crowd waiting for him to play: "..."

Unexpectedly, the owner of Xiaoyao Palace is such a kind of Xiaoyao Palace Master, who obviously became serious a few days ago, as if he wanted to eat people.

The Great Elder wanted to beat himself to death, and cried out sadly in his heart, I'm sorry, Brother Quanxia Youzhi!

Dai Youliang was not in a hurry, he waited for him to come up, and the master of the Xiaoyao palace went up leisurely after eating and drinking.

"The palace master doesn't use weapons?"

Seeing him coming up empty-handed and directly posing for a martial arts competition, Dai Youliang reminded him on purpose.

"I've already got my hands on it." Palace Mistress Xiaoyao blinked, and then stretched out her hand. This paw was full of melon seed shells.

"..."

Dai Youliang frowned, was he looking down on himself?

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