Comprehensive martial arts: immortal for millions of years, exposed by the Dao of Heaven

On this day, Master Jueyuan was teaching Xiaobao martial arts, and suddenly came to an uninvited guest.

“Shaolin is worthy of being the Taishan Beidou of martial arts, and the water-carrying monks of this back mountain actually have such martial arts.”

He Zudao, one of the three saints of Kunlun, came in the air and landed in front of Jueyuan and Xiaobao, and a brocade robe fluttered, showing his dashing attitude.

“Who are you?”

Master Jueyuan’s secret path is not good.

Xiaobao did not formally worship Shaolin, and was regarded as a lay disciple, and could not learn Shaolin martial arts.

He is now teaching Xiaobao martial arts, he has already violated the door rules, and if he is discovered by Luohan Hall, he will definitely abolish Xiaobao’s martial arts.

“Who am I? Haha, you don’t even know who I am? ”

“Let me see and see, what qualifications Shaolin has to be called the Taishan Beidou of martial arts.”

He Zudao was stunned when he heard this, and he smiled angrily, pulled out the long sword behind him with his backhand, and went straight to Jueyuan.

“Boom! ……”

Seeing this, Xiaobao on the side rushed up directly and punched He Zhudao.

The wind breaks through the air and the hunt is roaring.

He Zudao was shocked in his heart and stabbed Xiaobao with his backhand.

The fists and swords collided, only feeling an extremely strong force coming, He Zhudao actually showed a slight downwind and took more than a dozen steps back.

“You little doll, you have such power?”

He Zudao rolled over and stood firm, looking at Xiaobao’s gaze with horror.

The punch just now had at least the strength of the third grade.

Looking at martial arts, he is already a master.

And the person in front of him is just a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy.

He Zudao couldn’t help but wonder, is Shaolin really so powerful?

“Hmph, you may not be my opponent, and you still want to do something to my master?”

Xiaobao looked at He Zhudao proudly.

After practicing with Master Jueyuan for so many years, he had already learned five or six percent of the Jiuyang Divine Skill.

Kung Fu is not weak.

“Hmph, Huangkou Xiaoer, no mouth, look at the sword.”

He Zudao was ridiculed by a child like this, and his heart was angry.

The long sword in his hand flipped, and the thunder sword technique galloped out.

Xiaobao was resolutely not afraid, and between the waves of his fists, he opened and closed widely, and he first appeared.

“Not bad, at this age, it is really not easy to cultivate the Jiuyang Divine Skill to such a realm.”

Jueyuan watched the battle between the two on the side, nodding secretly, Xiaobao’s talent is indeed very high.

Seeing the general, Jueyuan sighed.

Sometimes learning martial arts is not necessarily a good thing.

In the distance, the long sword in He Zhudao’s hand was as fast as lightning, and sword after sword slashed towards Xiaobao like a tide.

Although Xiaobao already has the strength of the third grade.

But in the end, there was too little actual combat experience, and after some fighting, he was picked up by He Zhudao’s sword.

He Zudao followed, and the long sword broke through the air, wanting to cut Xiaobao under the sword.

“Brother Lin, save him quickly.”

At this moment, a crisp and pleasant sound sounded in the distance.

Xiaobao turned his head and saw that Guo Xiang was tugging at the sleeves of a young man in white, shouting non-stop.

“Whoosh! ……”

The young man in white had a smile at the corner of his mouth, and with a flick of his fingers, a strong wind hit.

He Zudao sneered and slashed out with a backhand.

Only listening to the bang, the long sword in his hand broke, and the momentum did not decrease, and it fell directly on his body.

“Poof…”

He Zudao opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, flying out upside down like a broken sack, falling into the grass in the distance, and did not move.

“Xiaobao, are you all right?”

Guo Xiang ran to Xiaobao’s side, helped him up, and looked at him with a worried face.

“It’s okay, it’s okay. Is he the person you’re looking for? ”

Xiaobao stood up, patted the dust on his body, and looked at the boy in white.

“Yes, this big brother is called Lin Xuanji, he is a master, very powerful.”

Guo Xiang said with a smug look.

“The master is amazing.”

When Guo Xiang was talking to Xiaobao, Lin Xuanji walked to Jueyuan’s side, looked up and down, and praised.

“Amitabha, the old monk is ashamed to be one.”

Jueyuan got up and chanted a Buddhist trumpet.

With a snap of his fingers just now, he couldn’t do it.

The young man in front of him seemed young, but in fact, his martial arts realm had reached the realm of a grandmaster.

“You are not bad at cultivating the Jiuyang Divine Skill to such a realm.”

Lin Xuanji said with a smile.

“Well, you are a Jueyuan, you actually teach Shaolin martial arts to others, can you be guilty?”

As soon as Jueyuan wanted to speak, an old monk came from a distance, pointing at Jueyuan and accusing.

“Amitabha, the old monk is willing to be punished, please take the first seat, spare Xiaobao.”

Jueyuan seemed to have expected this scene a long time ago, and turned to the visitor to perform the Buddhist salute.

The visitor was the first Shaolin Arhat Hall.

“Hmph, it’s not a Shaolin disciple, if you learn Shaolin martial arts, you want to abolish martial arts and drive out Shaolin.”

The first seat of Luohan Hall snorted coldly, showing no mercy, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he was about to abolish Xiaobao’s martial arts.

“You are an old monk with no human touch at all, Xiaobao is also your Shaolin lay disciple, why is it not a Shaolin disciple?”

When Guo Xiang heard this, he pinched his waist and pointed at the first seat of the Luohan Hall and shouted angrily.

“Where is the little girl, Shaolin’s affairs, it’s not your turn to take care of it.”

The head of the Luohan Hall looked at Guo Xiang with a frown, a look of displeasure.

“You care who I am, you are pedantic, wronged good people, I will care.”

Guo Xiangzi is already kind, and he has to settle things down.

What’s more, Xiaobao is still her good friend.

“Dolls are rampant.”

The first seat of the Luohan Hall was said to lose face, anger rose in his eyes, and he raised his hand to grab Guo Xiang, wanting to teach her a lesson.

“The first seat is not, she is the daughter of Guo Jing Guo Daxia…”

Jueyuan was shocked and wanted to block it, but it was too late.

Guo Xiang was even more frightened and screamed and hid behind Lin Xuanji.

“Why should a master meet with a child?”

Lin Xuanji waved his sleeves, and the first seat of the Luohan Hall was like a heavy blow, and he took five or six steps back.

“Who are you?”

The first colorless seat of the Luohan Hall looked at Lin Xuanji with a surprised face, and his heart was shocked.

This young man looks to be in his early twenties, but he is a second-grade master, and he was actually pushed by his sleeve, which is really powerful.

“Senior brother, everything is my fault, and I am willing to be punished.”

Jueyuan saw that Colorless was about to argue with Lin Xuanji, and the secret path was not good, and hurriedly spoke.

Lin Xuanji is so old and has such strength, and his background must be deep, if he provokes him, he is afraid that he will bring trouble to Shaolin.

“You, a monk carrying water, what qualifications do you have to bear this responsibility?”

Colorless Fury looked far away and did not put him in his eyes at all.

Jueyuan failed to guard the Tibetan scripture pavilion and is now being punished.

And he himself is an ordinary monk, and he has no merit and can withstand it.

“Amitabha! I would like to die to apologize. ”

“Xiaobao, you come over, the old monk will pass on a martial art to you one last time.”

Master Jueyuan clasped his hands together, chanted a Buddhist trumpet, and beckoned Xiaobao to come over.

In order to save Xiaobao’s future, he was willing to die.

“Master…”

Xiaobao knelt in front of Master Jueyuan, tears pouring down.

Since he went to Shaolin, Master Jueyuan has treated him very well, not only teaching him martial arts, but also making him literate and hyphenated.

It can be described as Xiaobao’s reborn parents.

“The Nine Suns, born in search of the scorching sun, the qi emanates from the five internal organs, scatters and hundreds of limbs, condensed in the dantian…”

Master Jueyuan shook his head and did not answer Xiaobao’s words, but read a scripture to himself.