Da Cang night watchman

Chapter 328 Little Zhou Tian 36 Steps

The Taoist priest's face suddenly darkened.

Using Buddha to oppress Taoism is an extremely taboo topic in Taoism, because Buddhism and Taoism have been fighting for hundreds of years, and the strength of both sides is equal. If one side is a little longer, it will be a heavy pressure on the other side.

Therefore, any officials, even emperors, who have such thoughts are not tolerated by Taoism.

At that time, His Royal Highness wanted to win the support of Buddhism, but was sabotaged by Lin Su. Afterwards, he did not take follow-up measures, and some counselors in the Prince's Mansion had different opinions. He was worried that following Buddhism too closely would trigger Taoism. rebound.

Lin Su's personal strength is insignificant in the eyes of the Taoist sect, but when he opens his mouth, it is the most taboo topic, pointing directly at the dead point of the Taoist sect.

A voice sounded: "Ignorant child, if you don't teach me a lesson, it's not in accordance with the law of heaven! Brother, there is no need to say more, and the younger brother will take action and take him back to the mountain gate. There is plenty of time to teach him slowly."

A person suddenly appeared in front of Lin Su!
A young man in Taoist robes.

Tall and slender, with a rather haughty demeanor, he looked up at the sky and stood up straight.

Lin Su frowned: "Master Daoist, this psychopath... is your junior brother?"

The young man lowered his head and scolded angrily, "You're courting death!"

With a chirping sound, the fly whisk covered Lin Su like a net...

With this blow, Lin Su was surrounded by nets in all directions, and he became a fish in the net in an instant, and the net was filled with true energy, splitting a part of the world.

The overwhelming pressure is equivalent to that before Caizhulian breaks through, that is to say, his blow is equivalent to a top Taoist flower!
Lin Su is a literati, suddenly surrounded by top Taoist flowers, unless he has time to mobilize all his literary energy, otherwise, he will be caught without a fight.

And this young Taoist was right, he didn't have time to mobilize the power of Wen Dao. Although the power of Wen Dao is the first among the five ways, the biggest shortcoming is that it is slow to activate.

But no one thought that when Lin Su moved his hand, what he held was not a pen at all, but a long sword!

Sword together, dazzling blue and white!
hiss!
The dust whisk in the sky turned into light smoke, and the sword in Lin Su's palm reached the young Taoist's throat.

Blue and white broken way flower!
Kendo blue and white, crushing all dao flowers of the same level!
"Sword intent blue and white?" The young Taoist shouted, full of disbelief.

Lin Su's long sword passed through the place where the young Taoist was standing just now, and his eyes lit up.

This sword, besides blue and white, is also the sword-drawing style of Dugu Nine Swords!
He originally planned to leave a mark on the young Taoist's neck, but when the sword came out, it failed!

The young Taoist moved his feet, avoiding the blow, and appeared behind him.

"What a wonderful footwork, try my sword again!"

The second sword, the broken sword style!
The sword came out of Hundred Shadows, divided into four directions, and suddenly hit the young Taoist.

The young Taoist's footwork was illusory, and eight phantoms suddenly appeared. A hundred sword shadows passed through the eight phantoms, and the phantoms became invisible. The young Taoist reappeared behind Lin Su.

"Okay!" Lin Su raised his hand, and the sword in his palm suddenly felt like a heavy mountain!
The third sword of the Dugu Nine Swords, the micro-sword style!
The young man's face changed suddenly...

He moved his feet and started his footwork, but the ethereal and pleasant steps in the past are like a quagmire today. He can only watch helplessly as this terrifying sword is pointed at his throat at a slow speed. Let him die, this sword, let him, the peerless genius of Tianji Daomen, feel cold...

Just when the sword was only three inches away from the young man, a yellow leaf suddenly floated down, just blocking the point of the sword.

A circle of ripples appeared, and Lin Su's tiny sword style disappeared without a trace...

The yellow leaves floated up and landed on the old Taoist's fingertips. He did not know when he took the place of the young Taoist...

"Daozhang, do you want to do it yourself?" Lin Su stared at him.

"How dare you!" said the old Taoist, "Senior Brother Zhizhen is young and vigorous, and the poor Taoist should apologize to the young master on his behalf."

"He's not young and vigorous, he's clearly brain-dead!" Lin Su said, "Do you know what crime it is to kidnap officials in the capital city? Execution of the Nine Clans! Can you escape the verbal criticism of the people in the world? Are you not afraid that your Heavenly Mystery Daomen will become the Heavenly Mystery Robber's Gate in the eyes of the people?"

The young Taoist really changed his expression.

He really didn't think so much...

The old Taoist let out a sigh of relief: "Pindao has already said, I apologize to the young master on his behalf..."

"There's no need to apologize, I'm leaving!" Lin Su was about to turn around.

"My lord, you really don't want to consider Pindao's proposal?"

"Your proposal? Ten years of self-imprisonment?"

"Yes!"

Lin Su sighed lightly: "Master Taoist, do you have a group of mental illnesses in your Heavenly Mystery Taoist sect?"

The Taoist priest said: "Young master, with a young and promising body, it is unbearable to endure the solitary lamp of the Daoist sect for ten years. The suggestion seems unreasonable, but it is actually the way to save you."

Lin Su raised his head slowly and stared into the Taoist's eyes: "Is it really kind?"

The Taoist was overjoyed: "Indeed!"

Lin Su said: "Well, for your kindness, I will give you a piece of advice."

"you say!"

"Take your ridiculous thatched hut and leave the capital immediately, and tell you the head of the Taoist sect, don't even think about getting involved in court disputes, let alone think about what to do to me, otherwise...you may not be able to bear the price!"

The old Taoist said slowly: "Young master Lin, can the poor Taoist be understood as... This is your letter of war against the Taoist sect?"

"It's not a gauntlet, it's just a red line! If you cross the red line, great changes will happen! Don't say it's unpredictable!"

Lin Su raised his hand, and a precious pen in his palm touched the void...

Tear!

The magic circle parted, and Lin Su stepped out in one step, breaking through the air.

The old man twitched his eyelids, staring at the edge of the torn magic circle when he just left...

This person in front of him is also proficient in formations?
This is the third time Lin Su jumped out of his prediction!

It is not a good phenomenon for a person who has been clearly identified as an enemy to jump out of the prediction one after another.

Lin Su turned around and landed at the junction of the three roads in Xishan, stepping towards Lingyin Temple.

The moment he stepped towards Lingyin Temple, his face returned to normal, and he stood in front of the Lingyin Wall after walking through the former wonderland of Hualuoliuwen.

In front of Lingyin Wall, a few more poems were added. Lin Su's "Bright Moon, Blind Branches Shocking Magpie" was written on it, Huo Qi's poem on a tour of the West Mountain was on it, Li Yangxin's poem was on it, and the one from Autumn Mochi was on it. "Butterfly Love Flower. Back then Da Ma Xianyang Road" was written in a conspicuous position, with flamboyant handwriting.

Except for Lin Su's poems, which were written by Bi Xuanji, the rest of these new poems are all handwritten by himself. With the difference in handwriting, this wall of poems has begun to show its characteristic of blooming flowers.

But this poem wall is not for leaving poems if you want to keep them. After all, its high-end nature is there-how high-end is the ancient poem town wall?If you want to keep poems on the wall, at least they are golden poems.

In other words, if even the golden light poems can't reach it, poets dare not stay on it. If a broken poem is forced to stay, it will not be famous through the ages, but notorious through the ages.

Half-mountain residence, still quiet.

Lin Su gently knocked on the Zen door, and someone came over, the door opened, Lin Su was stunned...

The person who opened the door was the little monk who opened the door when he first came here, but he was stunned that the little monk became smaller again. Last time he looked at seven or eight years old, and looking at it now, it is clearly a preschool class...

"Master!" The little monk jumped up happily, knelt down in front of Lin Su with a bang, and hugged Lin Su's leg.

Lin Su touched his little bald head deeply: "Will you continue to get smaller?"

"Master Chuanjing said it might be..." The little bald boy scratched his head and replied shyly.

"So, next time I come to see you, maybe I need to bring a baby bottle?" Lin Su stretched out his hand and pulled out a wooden box from his belt: "This is a newly made snack, you hurry up and eat it, and wait for you to change." Back to the baby state, there is no way to eat when the teeth are gone.”

"Thank you, Master!" The little bald head was about to kowtow.

Lin Su bowed and supported his little head: "Hey, go knock over there..."

Pointing to a piece of bluestone outside the door.

"Yes!" The figure of the little monk flashed, and when he reached the big bluestone, boom!A round crater appeared on the big bluestone, exactly matching the size of the little monk's head. The little monk raised his head and looked at Lin Su with a smile. His forehead was covered with stone powder...

Lin Su waved his hand: "Go read the scriptures!"

"Yes!"

A second pit appeared on the big bluestone...

When Lin Su entered the courtyard gate, he ran into Bi Xuanji who was coming towards him...

Lin Su smiled: "You have to praise me today, I saved at least two floor tiles for you..."

Bi Xuanji poked her head over his shoulder and saw the back of that little bald head reading scriptures, she smiled like a spring flower blooming.

"Why did you come here?"

"Two answers, one true and one false, which one do you want to hear?"

Bi Xuanji's wonderful eyes made waves: "Talk about it..."

"The false answer is... I miss you!"

Bi Xuanji sighed inwardly, sister, look at his unshakable character, but he has already said that this is a lie, so what can we do with him?
"Really?"

"The real answer is... I came here specially to ask you a lesson in kung fu."

Bi Xuanji's eyes became round, and he stared at him: "Ask for Kung Fu?"

"Yes!"

"Buddhism is actually not good at martial arts."

"I know, so the kung fu I want to ask for advice is not Buddhist martial arts, but... Taoism!"

Bi Xuanji's heart skipped a beat...

Daomen?

She is currently practicing Daifa in Lingyin Temple, and she is also a disciple of Lingyin Temple to the outside world, but the person in front of her asked her for Taoist Kung Fu, and when he said the word "Taoist", he used Wen Dao sound transmission, No one can hear it but her.

The meaning of this made her heart beat wildly.

But Bi Xuanji is Bi Xuanji who graduated from school, and it is his true nature to be as immovable as a mountain...

"What kind of effort, you use it to see."

Lin Su moved his feet, took a step, moved again, took another step, took seven or eight steps in a blink of an eye, and his footwork was extremely unique.

If the one just now had really been there, he would have been stunned.

This is the footwork he used just now.

Lin Su only saw that he had used it once, so he memorized it, and copied it almost exactly.

Bi Xuanji said: "Xiao Zhoutian's 36 steps! It really is a Taoist footwork, but unfortunately, you have not practiced it well. If you use this kind of footwork to fight against the enemy, you will basically die."

Footwork, melee weapons!
A half-step mistake is fatal.

Therefore, the requirements for footwork are far higher than those for other methods.

Lin Su said: "I know, that's why I came to look for you."

Bi Xuanji frowned slightly: "Although this footwork is known as one of the 36 righteous skills of Taoism, it is difficult to practice and even more difficult to master. It often takes the most energy, but the effect is not satisfactory. Therefore, it is called the 36 righteous skills. , gradually reduced to the basic skills of Taoism, are you sure you want to learn this? Or, I will give you another footwork? It is easier to shine when the sword is slanted."

"I still want to learn this. After all, it took me so long to learn it. It's not easy to learn it at this stage. I can't give up halfway, right?"

Bi Xuanji nodded, stretched out his hand, and there was a yellowed booklet in his palm, which was "Little Zhou Tian 36 Steps".

This footwork, as she said, is difficult to learn and difficult to master, and it is not very useful in actual combat. Only a few people will learn it when they have a fever. Basically, they have been reduced to the situation of basic martial arts in Taoism. What is basic martial arts?That is the kind of control that is not too strict, and any disciple can copy it.

If it is a high-end martial art, the control is stricter. To learn it, you must have a corresponding identity, and it is strictly forbidden to copy it out of the sect.

Bi Xuanji carried this footwork book with her everywhere, but she didn't actually intend to practice it. She just used this footwork as a reference to perfect her shadow technique.

In shadow art, the degree of connection between the shadow and the body is the foundation.But the flexibility of the shadow is the key to the success of the assassination, and the core essence of Xiao Zhoutian's 36 steps is flexibility. The two have similarities and can inspire each other.

Lin Su took the footwork book and read it at a glance...

First page, second page...

Bi Xuanji is so surprised, you can see so quickly, what tricks can you see?How do I get the feeling that you don't intend to learn this at all, just to see?
After about 10 minutes, Lin Su turned to the last page, closed the book, and handed the booklet to Bi Xuanji.

"Stop learning?" Bi Xuanji took it.

"I looked it up, it's a little complicated, cough... Forget it, I'm a literati after all, and I don't seem to need any footwork when fighting with others..."

Bi Xuanji despises him a little bit, it depends on your excuse!

You are indeed a literati, and you really don't need to fight in hand-to-hand combat, but did you suddenly discover this now?It's clear that I'm afraid of trouble!lazy!
Forget it, it's a common fault of geniuses!
Lin Su blinked: "Youwei doesn't live with you?"

Bi Xuanji discovered another shortcoming of geniuses, that is good S!

Lu Youwei lives in the temple.

There are not only monks and nuns in the temple, but also pilgrims and boarding guests.

Buddhist temples, make friends with all living beings and form good karma, even if a murderous robber puts down his butcher knife, Buddhism will give him a step up, let alone a down-and-out person?
Lu Youwei's mother, the former Fairy Tianyao, felt lonely after entering the Xiangfu, but she couldn't resolve it. She naturally chose the Buddhist school and sought comfort from the Buddhist scriptures. small amount.

Leaving the Prime Minister's Mansion this time, Lingyin Temple naturally has a quiet house for her.

The quiet house is not big, but there are two or three houses, one is her mother's quiet house, and the other two are the houses of Lu Youwei and Liu'er.

Lu Youwei is quiet by nature, and she is used to being in this environment, that is, Liu'er, who is not very used to it. During this time, she raised a word with Lu Youwei and said, miss, this autumn tears perfume has been sent by others, what do you think? What happened?

Lu Youwei glanced at her, and didn't bother to answer.

(End of this chapter)