The sword came out of Huashan, and swept the world from the world of swordsman

(Xiyu used the Pishui Sword and Pishui Sword Technique, not the Bishui Sword. The previous article has been modified.)

Lu Zhu, at the age of six, went to Nanjing Yunhe Temple to listen to Master Chi and read the Diamond Sutra. At the age of ten, he went to Shaolin to practice martial arts with his hair untied for 27 years.

Master Fangzheng, the abbot of Shaolin, once personally certified that Lu Zhu was the best in Buddhist martial arts among the young and strong generation of Buddhists in the world.

There is more or less a component of self-boasting by the Buddhists, but since Fangzheng dared to say so, Lu Zhu must have something extraordinary.

In the Sword Rain, this monk used a pair of iron chopsticks to break the Pishui Sword of the Wheel King in four moves.

This martial arts knowledge alone is enough to show that his martial arts are far superior to the Wheel King.

It happened that this monk was good at Buddhist martial arts, but his six senses were not pure. Not only did he interfere in the matter of Rama's remains, but he also fell in love with the female killer Xiyu.

In the end, in order to influence Xiyu, he voluntarily died under Xiyu's sword.

The fate of everyone in this world has changed. Lu Zhu did not find Xiyu, but found Yue Zhuoqun.

Yue Zhuoqun walked downstairs and Lu Zhu was standing in the lobby of the inn.

He was wearing a coarse monk's robe, had short black hair, and a string of Buddhist beads around his neck, giving people the appearance of a compassionate and enlightened monk.

He put his hands together and bowed slightly: "I am Lu Zhu, the monk, to meet Master Yue."

"Why did Master Lu Zhu come to see me?"

"I am not worthy of the title of Master."

Lu Zhu smiled and said:

"I am here for two reasons. One is to thank Master Yue and the Huashan disciples for their generosity in saving Zhang Shoufu's family and avoiding a bloodbath; the other is to come for Rama's body."

"You are well-informed. Zhang Gong just handed Rama's body to me, and you arrived right after."

Lu Zhu's expression froze slightly, and he explained: "Rama is a Buddhist monk. His body was born, and we Buddhists naturally have to pay more attention to it."

It is said that Rama was an Indian 800 years ago. He crossed the sea to the Central Plains to spread Buddhism. He voluntarily cleansed himself and entered the palace to preach to Emperor Wu of Liang for three years. After that, he went to Jiuhua Mountain alone to face the wall, practiced a peerless martial arts, and dominated the world.

His martial arts skills are quite mysterious, and can make up for the defects and regenerate the destiny.

Therefore, after Rama's death, his body was fought over by countless people in the martial arts world, causing a bloody storm.

"Rama's body caused a fight in the martial arts world. Our Buddhist sect has the responsibility to solve this disaster, so I plan to take the body back to Shaolin to seal it permanently.

Master Yue is fair and just, and he will surely be happy to witness me accomplish this!"

"Monk, you are so good at moral kidnapping, and you are using the compassion of Buddhism on me?"

Yue Zhuoqun narrowed his eyes, his expression was sharp:

"My Huashan can also seal Rama's body, why should I go to the trouble of handing it over to you Shaolin?"

"Master Rama is a Buddhist after all, and it is most appropriate for our Buddhist sect to handle his body."

"Bah! Rama is from the Indian Buddhist sect, and he has nothing to do with your Central Plains Buddhist sect.

Even if it is to be handed over to the Buddhist sect, it should be handed over to the Indian Buddhist sect. Shaolin's meddling in other people's affairs is too much."

Yue Zhuoqun said this without any politeness.

He himself did not have a great impression of Buddhism, not to mention that Lu Zhu took the initiative to provoke him?

The reason why the Huashan Sect had a dispute over sword and qi came from Buddhism.

This secret book created by the eunuchs of the previous dynasty somehow got lost in the world and was in the hands of the abbot of Putian Shaolin, Master Hongye. It was eventually read secretly by Yue Su and Cai Zifeng of Huashan, which caused the dispute between the two veins of sword and qi, and made Huashan decline from prosperity.

This matter was indeed due to Yue Su and his greed, who should not have coveted other people's martial arts.

But who dares to say that there was no Shaolin conspiracy in this, and they did not deliberately set up the trap?

After all, Shaolin has been the leader of the martial arts world for hundreds of years, and they enjoy this respected status too much.

After the rise of Wudang Zhang Sanfeng, in just a few decades, Wudang Sect became a sect that could compete with Shaolin.

With such a precedent, is Shaolin really willing to watch Huashan become the second Wudang?

They are too motivated to weaken Huashan and maintain their own transcendent status.

At this moment, Lu Zhu came to ask for Rama's body on behalf of Shaolin. It would be strange if Yue Zhuoqun had a good attitude towards him.

Hearing Yue Zhuoqun's words, Lu Zhu couldn't keep his smile and said with a sullen face: "Master Yue, as the master of a righteous sect, you said such specious words. Aren't you afraid of being ridiculed by fellow martial artists?"

"Is it me who is specious or you?

Can you tell me what relationship Rama has with Shaolin besides his identity as a Buddhist?"

Lu Zhu's face was stiff. He really couldn't find any other relationship.

"If I give Rama's body to you, it will be laughed at by fellow martial artists.

If you come to discuss Taoism with me as a Buddhist disciple, I will welcome you with both hands.

If you use Shaolin's prestige to cause trouble for me, I will also welcome you with a sword.""Amitabha!"

Lu Zhu clasped his hands together and took a deep breath, then made a Vajra-like angry face:

"I am naturally willing to sit and discuss with Master Yue, but I didn't expect that you, the master of a generation, the gentleman sword, are such a domineering and unreasonable person.

I am afraid that discussing with you will not be a good conversation, so why not have a martial arts competition to decide the ownership of Rama's remains by strength."

"Bang!"

"You stinky monk, you dare to find trouble with our master, do you think this is the capital, and there is no one in our Huashan Sect?"

Wang Xing, who was standing next to him, heard this with his eyes blazing with anger.

Although he was an outer disciple, Yue Zhuoqun was the person he respected the most in his heart. How could he watch Lu Zhu's provocation without saying anything?

He was full of anger.

At first, he saw that the monk was full of compassion and politeness, so he invited him into the inn to report to the master.

I didn't expect that he was here to cause trouble.

If I had known this, I wouldn't have let him in.

Hua La La~

Yang Lin and the others drew their weapons, glared at Lu Zhu with cold eyes, and surrounded him.

They were about to rush forward and tear Lu Zhu into pieces.

However, Yue Zhuoqun waved his hand and asked them to step back, with a sneer on his face:

"Master Lu Zhu is the number one young man in Shaolin, and his martial arts must be the best in the world. You can't be rude to him.

Since Master Lu Zhu wants to discuss martial arts and test our Huashan martial arts, I should do it myself.

You should study hard, watch carefully, and appreciate the tyranny of the leader of the martial arts world."

Lu Zhu's eyes were filled with anger.

How could he not hear the hidden meaning of Yue Zhuoqun's words?

It seemed that he was scolding his disciples, but in fact he was mocking him and Shaolin.

"Master Yue, I am sorry for my rudeness!"

He shouted coldly, pulled out a two-foot-long iron chopstick from his waist, and stabbed it straight into two major acupoints on Yue Zhuoqun's waist.

This simple stab contained two Shaolin skills, the Weituo Sword and the One-line Piercing.

The 72 Shaolin skills are very famous, and any one of them is as good as the Five Mountains Swordsmanship.

Although these two sets of skills are not the best, they are also unique.

Lu Zhu used the iron chopsticks to perform the Weituo Sword and the One-line Piercing. The iron chopsticks were attached with a layer of translucent light curtain, and the momentum was fierce and swift.

People who don't understand, even if they can crack the moves, will be injured by the force.

Yue Zhuoqun saw this clearly.

Because he didn't like Shaolin, he wanted to teach Lu Zhu a lesson to let him know that Huashan today is no longer an existence that Shaolin can control at will.

So he used a ruthless hand right from the start, using the method of moving flowers and connecting jade.

He opened his five fingers, grabbed the two iron chopsticks, turned his wrist, and the purple cloud's internal force surged, and he pushed hard.

"Puff~" The iron chopsticks turned upside down and inserted into the big hole on Lu Zhu's waist.

"How, how..."

Lu Zhu opened his eyes wide, and his brows were tightly twisted.

He was defeated so quickly that he couldn't recover.

"Why? Master Lu Zhu looks down on Yue and is unwilling to show his true ability?" Yue Zhuoqun interrupted him, with a smile on his face.

Aren't you the first young and strong man certified by Fangzheng Shaolin!

Aren't you Shaolin people domineering!

Aren't you going to decide the ownership of Rama's body by martial arts!

So vulnerable, I wonder where your Shaolin face will be in the future!

The eyes of Yang Lin and others around him were also nakedly mocking, with the corners of their mouths raised high, as if saying:

Shaolin monks, just like that?