Wudang sweeps the tunnel, awakens full-level comprehension at the beginning

Chapter 192 Shame on face and seriously injure Ning Daoqi with one blow
Ning Daoqi was a little surprised, and he couldn't see Lu Heng's martial arts skills, but it gave him a very dangerous feeling.

Be famous for many years.

Even if he has encountered some masters, they are not as strong as Lu Heng.

Shi Feixuan was puzzled.

But it didn't move.

Lu Heng put the jade flute to his mouth, and soon played the Bihaichao Shengqu, and a shocking thing happened.

"Having practiced martial arts for so many years, I have already been able to trap Xiao Sheng within ten steps, and will not spread it to the outside world."

"I want the benefits of whoring for nothing, just kidding."

Less than half a stick of incense.

The old monk, who was still somewhat pale, suddenly sat up straight and opened his eyes.

"master!"

"Master Fusheng!"

Lu Heng stopped playing, took back the jade flute, and said with a smile: "He can recover physically after a few months of recuperation, but his spirit is weak, and the time limit is probably less than five years."

"Amitabha, thank you benefactor for saving your life. I have no intention of paying my respects on behalf of everyone in Hanshan Temple. Please accept my salute."

Wuxin helped the old monk to lie down again, and bowed deeply to Lu Heng.

"It's okay, I'm in a good mood, let's go out and talk."

Walking to the door, Lu Heng glanced at Ning Daoqi, shook his head, but did not speak.

In Shi Feixuan's eyes, he is very mysterious, even she has never heard of such a master appearing in the Jianghu.

And Ning Daoqi moved his mouth, as if he was sending a voice transmission to Shi Feixuan.

"Amitabha, the cold mountain sword palm is a unique skill in this monastery. It is a pity that understanding the sword palm requires a high degree of comprehension. Only the old monk and the master in the monastery have learned this martial art. Back then, the evil king was evil in the rivers and lakes. The master once fought with him. After practicing Shi Zhixuan's Dao Heart Planting Demon Dafa, his spirit was sluggish, his mind gradually became trapped, and he was paralyzed in bed for many years."

"Thanks to Your Excellency for your treatment today, I am very grateful, if you need help in the future, please let me know."

"Let me see how strange this ice sword palm is, it's just a favor."

"It's not the Ice Sword Palm, it's the Hanshan Sword Palm, which was created by the founder of the Bi Temple, the Hanshan Divine Monk." Zen Master Wuxin seemed a little angry, but he still said this in a pleasant manner.

Concubine Shixuan smiled coquettishly at the side: "This senior, Hanshan Han Dynasty has existed in the world. The Hanshan monk can be said to be famous all over the world. It has been passed down for hundreds of years. According to legend, this Hanshan monk once had a relationship with Bodhidharma when he was young. The ancestors sought Taoism, and later converted to my Buddha, traveled here, and saw that the people were living in poverty, so they founded Hanshan Temple."

Lu Heng nodded, and said: "It's enough to lie to the children. We are all adults, so there is no need to be so exaggerated. Old monk, would you like to play this set of sword palms for me, so that I can open my eyes?"

Shi Feixuan was ignored and teased.

I was already a bit displeased, but just after I got Ning Daoqi's voice transmission, I realized that this person's martial arts are unfathomable, and his realm is still higher than Ning Daoqi, how can I not be surprised.

It's worth tolerating, there is no attack.

Besides, Concubine Shixuan has been given the title of fairy since she first came out of the arena, but she is a very proud and beautiful woman, although she is a disciple of Buddhism and a layman, she can't hide her brilliance.

On the contrary, Lu Heng, seeing too many beauties, how could he put this girl in his eyes.

In his opinion, it was just a skin.

Besides, his own feeling towards Buddhism is not so good.

There is also some purpose in taking action to save people.

Not kind.

"Just hit once?"

"Yes, you can just practice."

Lu Heng didn't care. Anyway, in his opinion, any worldly martial arts are not so magical anymore.

As long as he takes a fancy to it, it belongs to him, and there is no need to work hard to comprehend it.

Zen Master Wuxin was silent for a moment, and ordered the little novice to fetch a sword, but did not drive away Shi Feixuan and Ning Daoqi.

In the front yard of the Daxiong Palace, practice this set of [Cold Mountain Sword Palm].

as predicted.

Lu Heng found that this set of sword palms is not top-level martial arts, but it is also very interesting, even if it is similar to Yang Guo's Desolate Ecstasy Palm.

They all belong to artistic conception martial arts.

In particular, the mutual cooperation between swordsmanship and palm technique has been added.

[You carefully observe Zen master Wuxin's rehearsal, inspire full-level comprehension, comprehend the cold mountain sword palm, and automatically deduce it to perfection]

【Ding!The system found that this world is different, and the realm skills have reached the high martial level. Is the host divided into realms at the same time? 】

Lu Heng was taken aback.

Randomly signaled the old monk to stop.

Shaking his head, he said: "It's quite boring martial arts, that's all. It needs unique internal skills to activate. It's powerful, but it has too many weaknesses. It's not a Buddhist monk, so it's not suitable for cultivation."

"Your Excellency is right. This martial art really needs the inner strength of Buddhism to be activated to reach its peak, Amitabha!"

[The system can be synchronized. 】

【Ding!Please ask the host to stimulate the full-level comprehension 0 times again before the synchronization can be completed, and the observation of martial arts cheats is not included, and the number of times that have been activated is 20/[-]]

While Lu Heng nodded, he mentioned the strengths and weaknesses of this set of sword palms, and his words were penetrating, but Zen Master Wuxin was stunned.

After pondering for a while, he laughed loudly and said, "Wonderful, Your Excellency is very knowledgeable, the old monk needs more advice from you, I don't know your name?"

"This seat, Lu Heng in Suzhou, is nothing more than a nobody."

If Lu Heng didn't show his sharpness, that amazing momentum and nobility would not be revealed.

It's like getting back to basics.

It's hard for people to see the history.

Ning Daoqi frowned and said nothing, but stared at Lu Heng for a while, and said, "Your Excellency is also a master, why has Pindao never heard of your name?"

"The Daoist sect is disgraceful, you are not worthy to speak to me."

Lu Heng's words surprised everyone present.

"Your Excellency is also a Taoist monk?"

"It has something to do with you. Don't look down on the people of the world just because you are a master. Taoist martial arts are profound and profound, but you just go to praise Buddhism's stinky feet. Zen Master Wuxin is not scolding you. All these martial arts have their own profound meanings. You If you want to quit the Taoist sect, you don't need to occupy the title of the number one master of the Taoist sect."

Lu Heng's words made all the monks present change color.

Zen Master Wuxin shook his head and said: "This temple has escaped from the rivers and lakes for many years. Whether you are a Taoist or a Buddhist, it has nothing to do with Hanshan Temple, Amitabha."

"Don't you think you're too crazy?"

"If you want to fight, I will accompany you."

"Daddy! Where are you going? I'm hungry!"

This coincided with the growth of momentum on both sides.

Lu Xin took Lu Jue's little hand and took small steps, seemingly stumbling, but implying Ling Bo's light steps and light steps, and appeared in the Daxiong Palace.

Lu Heng withdrew his momentum, squinted at Ning Daoqi, smiled and picked up the two babies, and said with a soft smile, "Let's go back."

"Wait a minute, Your Excellency. These two little girls have a predestined relationship with my Buddhism. Can you come to my Cihang Jingzhai, I..."

"roll!"

Lu Heng hates people who use Buddhism to suppress him the most, and what is Shi Feixuan, she dares to speak nonsense in front of him.

Although never angry.

But it wasn't that Shi Feixuan could withstand the power of the sound wave, and was roared back by the sound skill mixed with half of the internal force, and spurted out a mouthful of blood without holding back.

Ning Daoqi quickly resolved it with soft strength.

"Your Excellency is too arrogant. This old man wants to seek justice for Feixuan. If you lose, let them both enter Cihang Jingzhai."

"They are my darlings. What is Cihang Jingzhai, and they are worthy of teaching my daughter. Ning Daoqi, don't be shameless."

Lu Heng threw out a punch casually, and the invincible punch directly sent Ning Daoqi out of Hanshan Temple with a punch.

Concubine Shixuan didn't expect that Ning Daoqi was not Lu Heng's opponent, so she hurriedly chased him out.

When she found Ning Daoqi, she realized that the other party had been seriously injured. She was so terrified that she was stunned into a daze.

"Daddy is so powerful, he beat the bad guys away, hehe!"

"Stop being cute, didn't you say that you two won't run around, and don't go to sleep, let's go back and leave this shitty place tomorrow."

Lu Heng laughed and cursed, but he didn't take Ning Daoqi to heart, and he also didn't know how terrified Zen Master Wuxin was.

That was Ning Daoqi, a loose man, who was injured by a punch by an unknown master. If the news spread, it would probably shake the world.

"It's nothing but that, if you dare to be rude next time, I'll kill you, get out!"

(To be continued)
(End of this chapter)