At this time, time was running out, so the three eminent monks in the Buddhist hall, together with Abbot Benyin, got up.
Duan Zhengming said, "Yu'er, the four masters spared no effort to heal your injuries. Why don't you quickly thank us for your kindness?"
Duan Yu saw the solemn expressions of his uncle and the four old monks, and knew that this matter was of great importance, so he immediately kowtowed to the four monks one by one.
After kowtowing and saying thanks, Duan Yu sat on the ground in meditation.
Duan Zhengming nodded and followed Abbot Benyin and others to join forces to launch the attack.
The five great masters of the Duan family were all ranked among the best in the Yiyang finger. Only a few sharp "chichi" sounds could be heard, and five strands of pure yang internal energy were simultaneously input into Duan Yu's body.
Duan Yu's heart was shaken, and he suddenly felt warm and indescribably comfortable all over his body, but he was not yet able to skillfully use the [Beiming Divine Art] at the moment.
These five masters used the power of their Yang fingers to forcibly mobilize their internal energy. Once it reached his Tanzhong Qi sea, it was absorbed and stored by him.
For a while, it had no effect at all.
The five masters of the Duan family looked at me and I looked at you, they were all shocked and confused.
Duan Zhengming immediately said: "Zhengming is deeply grateful to the abbot for his kindness, but I wonder if Zhengming can do his best to deal with King Dalun Ming?"
As he said this, Master Kurong stretched out his right hand and pressed it on Duan Zhengming's head.
Dali is a small country with few people, and the court and the rivers and lakes are all mixed up.
This kind of martial arts is really shocking.
Now that I thought about it, I couldn't help but take another look at the "Six Meridians Divine Sword Sutra", hoping to find some clues about the fairy sister, and I was fascinated by it without realizing it.
At this time, Master Kurong, who had been rarely speaking, said, "Come here and I will tonsure you."
Duan Yu was certainly surprised.
Tianlong Temple's profound martial arts heritage, Hidden Dragon and Crouching Tiger, can be said to be the backbone of the Duan clan in Dali.
It was purely a waste of the internal energy of several people.
Duan Zhengming was puzzled, but he didn't ask any more questions. He just said, "Please give me some advice, abbot."
"Zhengming, you are the number one expert in our Duan clan's lay family. If we can join forces to defend against powerful enemies, your prestige will indeed be greatly increased. However, you are a secular person. If you participate in the disputes between Buddhist disciples, you will inevitably make King Dalun Ming laugh at our Tianlong Temple."
unmanned."
As soon as these words came out, everyone woke up.
When Duan Zhengming heard this, he was silent for a moment.
"It was Zhengming's long-cherished wish to take refuge in my Buddha. It was just the Six Meridians Divine Sword. Zhengming had never heard of it. In his haste, I was afraid..."
This is an extremely superior martial art in Buddhism, called "lion's roar", which has a miraculous effect of shocking the mind.
No one could have imagined that this young master could silently absorb the internal energy of the five of them.
This is because the abbot saw Master Kurong mentioning this matter and took advantage of the situation.
"What does Maharaja Ming of Daxue Mountain have to do with me and Tianlong Temple in Dali?"
He thought that Master Kurong had passed away long ago.
"Master Ku Rong has been practicing Ku Chan for decades, and his skills have reached such a profound level!"
The other side.
Duan Zhengchun knelt on his knees, kowtowed briefly and said, "Master, please have mercy."
In Tianlong Temple, there is only one person who has a higher seniority than Abbot Benyin, and that is Master Kurong.
"Things have to be prioritized. The appointment with King Maharaja of Daxue Mountain will arrive in a blink of an eye. Zhengming, please come and take a look at the details."
Duan Zhengming then sat down cross-legged on a futon.
Duan Zhengchun said sincerely, "Protect the law and protect the temple, be upright and righteous without hesitation."
Today's Tianlong Temple is in trouble, which is the same as the Dali Kingdom's Jiangshan Sheji is in danger.
"A strong enemy is approaching, and Tianlong Temple's century-old reputation is on the verge of collapse. Whether this child with a yellow mouth is poisoned or possessed by evil spirits, is it worth wasting all your energy on him now?"
In the past, whenever the Dali royal family was in trouble, Tianlong Temple would lend its full support and always be able to turn the corner.
"Uncle Master is right in assessing the situation. If you fail to master the Six Meridians Divine Sword, I am afraid that this unique skill will be taken away by Dairin Myooh, and the reputation of Tianlong Temple will be completely destroyed. It seems that Mr. Duan has suffered several internal injuries this time.
It’s okay during the day, let him rest here for the next few days, and after the enemy is defeated, how about we do our best to heal him?”
Abbot Benyin said, "Very good. It's just that the Six Meridians Divine Sword Sutra is not passed on to lay people. You must be tonsured before I can pass it on to you. After you have defeated the powerful enemy, you can return to the secular world."
Duan Yu was obsessed with the fairy sister and felt that the pictures in the secret book were blasphemous to the fairy sister, so he tore up the secret book randomly.
Abbot Benyin said, "Sit down."
Benyin thought for a moment and said.
"I didn't know that Elder Kurong was here. This junior didn't have time to pay his respects, so I was offended."
Abbot Benyin said, "Uncle Master's lesson is right!"
Duan Yu, who was behind the monks, originally had no interest in the [Six Meridians Divine Sword Scripture], but when he glanced at it, he saw that the man's meridian map on the scroll seemed to be similar to the magical secret book he had seen in Langhuan Paradise.
In the world of martial arts, if picking leaves and flying flowers can hurt someone, it is already at the highest level.
Unexpectedly, Master Kurong could now remove all of Duan Zhengming's hair with just a single virtual press of his hand, without hurting him at all.
Everyone took it and hung it on the wall in front of them. The scroll was unfolded. The brocade fabric had turned into a burnt yellow color due to age. On the silk was a diagram of a man's acupuncture points, with red and black lines depicting the movement of the six meridians.
While Abbot Benyin and the other four old monks were listening to the instructions honestly, Duan Zhengming felt something in his heart and said hurriedly.
Just when several people were hesitating whether to continue to use their internal energy, they heard a loud shout, which made several people's ears buzz.
Master Kurong did not respond to the courtesy, he just said.
The old monk said, "You have already mastered the basic luck skills of the Six Meridians Divine Sword. You only need to memorize one sword technique."
After such preparations, six eminent monks were finally gathered.
Duan Yu saw clearly from the side and saw that Master Kurong's palm was like a dead tree, with no trace of flesh and blood at all, leaving only a withered, skinny right hand.
Emperor Baoding said: "Yes."
Duan Zhengming, Ben Guan, Ben Yin and others also all admired him.
When the treacherous minister Yang Yizhen conspired to usurp the throne, he relied on the monk soldiers from Tianlong Temple and the barbarian soldiers summoned by Prime Minister Gao Zhisheng to put down the rebellion.
As soon as he raised his hand, all of Duan Zhengchun's hair had fallen away. Even if he shaved it carefully with a razor, it would never be so clean.
Duan Zhengming heard this and said quickly.
It looked like a dry bone, but I saw him reciting a few words in a low voice.
I just heard Master Kurong say: "Enter my Buddhist door, the name of the Dharma is the origin of the world."
Duan Zhengchun put his hands together and made a Buddha salute: "Thank you, Master, for giving me the name."
"Zhengming, you are the leader of the Dali Kingdom. Although it is a temporary expedient to change your clothes, if the flaw is discovered by King Dalun Ming, it will also damage the prestige of the Dali Kingdom. Such pros and cons, you must have
It’s a calculation.”
Abbot Benyin took out several scrolls and handed them to the brothers.
It's just that the secret book I saw in Langhuan Paradise didn't have a diagram of a man, but a diagram of the meridians of the fairy sister in white.
"The Mysterious Abyss of the Six Meridians Divine Sword is deep. No matter who you or I are, if we practice alone, we will eventually have insufficient internal strength and it will be difficult to achieve anything. I think it is better for each of us to practice one meridian and all six of us to attack together. Even if we are six against one,
He won't win with force, but we are not competing with him alone for supremacy, but to protect the scriptures and the temple. Zhengming, your martial arts skills are extraordinary, so let's make up for it. But you have to be tonsured and change into monk's clothes."
When I changed my mind, I couldn't help but wonder.
Duan Yu's current physical condition is unknown, so forcing him to use his internal energy is like a mud cow drowning in the sea, with no effect at all.
Although Duan Zhengming was worried about Duan Yu's injury, he knew the general situation very well and knew that Tianlong Temple was the foundation of the Duan family in Dali.
Abbot Benyin took out the secret books of the six people's respective cultivation and turned to Duan Zhengming.
It's just that he has been practicing Zen for decades. Not to mention Duan Zhengming, even the monks of Tianlong Temple have only heard of his name and have never seen him.
This is clearly an appalling level of control over internal energy.
At this moment, I just listened to Master Kurong's teachings.
Everyone's hearts trembled when they heard what the monk sitting facing the wall said.
At this time, time was tight, and everyone had no time to say anything. They all followed the Six Meridians Divine Sword Sutra and studied it individually.
Duan Zhengming was studying this sutra map for the first time, so Master Kurong was on hand to give some pointers.
Duan Zhengming mobilized his internal energy according to the instructions, and sure enough he saw that the internal energy burst out from the "Guanchong" pulse gate and turned into a golden energy!
Master Kurong nodded and said, "Ben Chen, your internal power cultivation is extraordinary. Although the sword technique has many changes, the sword energy has been formed and can be used at will, so it can be considered a small achievement."
Before the two of them could chat more, they heard the young monk who left his hand outside the door saying urgently.
"Abbott! The Great Snow Mountain King of the Western Region has arrived in front of the mountain gate!"