Heroes of the Plane Cultivation System

Chapter 247 Gambling

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Following Lu Wuchen's words, Master Jiaxiang suddenly found that the person in front of him had no breath, and the whole person seemed to have disappeared out of thin air. He was immediately shocked, and Gu Jing Wubo's face showed a shocked look for the first time.

In mid-air, heavy air waves swept in, and the turbulent force rushed straight at Master Jiaxiang, like a ferocious monster, as if it wanted to swallow Master Jiaxiang.

"Alas..." Master Jiaxiang thought to himself, "This kid is young, but his martial arts have reached such a high level. If he follows the righteous way, he will surely become a generation of heroes, protecting the safety of the people and benefiting the people; unfortunately, he has fallen into the way of demons." , It’s so deplorable!”

The sword light suddenly appeared, and heavy sword shadows poured down like snowflakes, covering Master Jiaxiang's entire body, and the terrifying sword intent even slightly distorted the surrounding space.

With a dignified look on his face, Master Jiaxiang immediately threw out his fists, the shadows of the fists all over the sky were really beautiful, but due to the damage to the meridians before, the strength of the fists has been weakened a lot at this moment, but it is so, when the two fists come out , still has the majestic momentum of swallowing heaven and earth.

The sword energy rolled straight in and was shattered by the strength of Master Jiaxiang's fists. This was the last move agreed upon, and the sword move had not yet arrived, but the momentum made Shi Feixuan and the two daughters startled. It is the shadow of his master from the feeling of this move.

A chill came from behind, Master Jiaxiang turned around abruptly, only to see that a sword light had already struck down, and the violent force split the fist force from it, directly aiming at Master Jiaxiang's face.

Master Jiaxiang took a step back and slammed out his fists again. Although it was just an ordinary punch, it had the meaning of being ingenious and clumsy, returning to the basics. All angles were sealed by this punch. , that incomparably pure zhenqi burst out immediately, and his face was full of solemnity, which made people think that he was like the reincarnation of Buddha.

Master Jiaxiang's punching movements were very slow, like slow motion. Every movement fell into the eyes of Shi Feixuan and Wanhou, full of indescribable Zen flavor, and Shi Feixuan felt the indescribable Zen flavor from it. A compassionate state of mind.

Buddhism emphasizes compassion, and Master Jiaxiang's martial arts skills are profound. Although every punch has the momentum of swallowing mountains and rivers, it is extremely generous and has no intention of hurting anyone.

There was no sound at all as swords and fists met, and energy struck each other.

"Is it a false move?" Master Jiaxiang thought to himself, he couldn't see the reality of Lu Wuchen's sword.

"not good!"

Master Jiaxiang suddenly felt chills in his heart, only to hear a long howl that went straight to the sky, the sound waves pierced straight into the heart veins in a cone shape, Master Jiaxiang strode across a few steps, and with a flick of his right hand, his big hand produced endless softness, and At this time, in front of him was the strange situation in which the space was sunken by the Beiming force field, and there was an attraction that made him feel as if his hands and feet were bound.

Master Jiaxiang was slightly shocked. These weird moves opened his eyes in his voice, "There are shadows of the Demon Sect, but there are also shadows of the Taoist Sect. Such weird moves, monk, I have never seen in my life!" It was Master Jiaxiang's martial arts. He was in a state of ecstasy, but he was also shocked by Lu Wuchen's move, and he couldn't tolerate even the slightest distraction.

"Master Miao praised, Lu has the title of 'big devil', and his moves are weird and unpredictable, he should be my generation!"

Taking other people's sarcasm as admiration, Lu Wuchen was extremely thick-skinned. He rolled up the sleeves of his right arm and put his toes on the ground. He bullied himself and rushed in. With his fingers, his sword intent continued, one sword after another towards the enemy. Master Jiaxiang stabs away.

The two qis of rigidity and softness change, and the sword qi overlaps and becomes stronger and stronger. Each sword transforms the energy of different natures, just like Tai Chi, which is extremely harmonious. The sword intent struck one after another, causing Master Jiaxiang to retreat continuously.

Even Master Jiaxiang, who has cultivated the internal energy of Zen for a hundred years, would not be able to withstand such a strange attack from Lu Wuchen. If it weren't for his profound internal energy and incomparably pure zhenqi, he would have vomited blood at this moment.

As the Xuan Gong was operating, Master Jiaxiang's face turned red, as if he was drunk, and wisps of white smoke came out from above his head. This was the situation where the true energy was operating to the extreme.

"Duh!" With a roar, the Buddhist lion's roar was used, and the sound waves rolled towards Lu Wuchen, and Lu Wuchen let out a long roar, poured with true energy, and used the terrifying sound killing technique to match Master Jiaxiang's The lion's roar has the same effect.

"Boom!" A sonic boom appeared.

Master Jiaxiang raised his thumbs up, his dead wood-like arm muscles swelled up, even a big man in Kansai is no different. True Qi surged out from his thumbs, and the silk-like energy stabbed straight at Lu Wuchen in a spiral cone shape. Come.

"If the Great Monk has no killing intent, I'm afraid I'm going to be defeated here today!" Lu Wuchen laughed loudly, and instead of retreating, he stepped forward and stepped out. Yin, three sword qi suddenly surged out, while the right hand moved the palm into a knife, and slashed out.

The left sword and the right knife are extremely weird, but the moves used are completely different, and the nature of the true energy is also completely different. The two daughters, Shi Feixuan, are dumbfounded.

"Amitabha!" Master Jiaxiang said: "With such martial arts, Shaoxia Lu is indeed a genius. If he doesn't fall into the devil's way, he will definitely become a knight of my righteous way and be respected by others!"

"Giggle..." Wanhou laughed softly: "Great monk, if it weren't for my Holy Sect's internal struggles and chaos, how could Cihang Jingzhai have been able to suppress the Holy Sect for so many years? And this Lu Shaoxia is called by your righteous people" Big Devil, isn't it too late to say this now?"

Not paying any attention to the sarcasm in Houhou's tone, Master Jiaxiang waved his hand. Although the meridian was in great pain at the moment, it was not affected at all. He made a fist with his left hand and moved his palm with his right, just like Lu Wuchen, he was distracted.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

The two fought again and again, and the sound of vigorous blows resounded in all directions. The two fought faster and faster, leaving only two phantoms. Shi Feixuan and Houhou outside the field were very nervous, and they didn't know what the result would be.

Bang!
A sound of gold and stone pierced through the sky. After the moon broke through, Lu Wuchen and Master Jiaxiang had already turned their backs to each other, like sculptures, motionless.

Concubine Shi Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "This time it was Master Jiaxiang who won!"

The ten-stroke covenant is all completed, and the winner is also determined.

Hou Hou's complexion was very bad, her pretty face sank, and she let out a coquettish snort.

"Amitabha! Since the benefactor promised me to go back to the mountain to cultivate with the monk, please keep the promise!"

Master Jiaxiang turned around. At this moment, he looked a little embarrassed, with a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth. Lu Wuchen's move was like a storm. Even if he was proficient in martial arts, he suffered a big loss. There was an inch-like pain.

"The donor has martial arts skills, monk, I haven't suffered such an injury for many years!"

Like nostalgia, like sigh, Master Jiaxiang's tone, there is quite a kind of sigh that the waves of the Yangtze River are behind the waves, and the talented people come from generation to generation.

Lu Wuchen's body trembled slightly, as if he was about to fall down, but Hou Hou's figure flickered, and he rushed to Lu Wuchen's side and supported him.

"Thank you!" Lu Wuchen thanked softly.

Wan Hou glanced at Lu Wuchen flirtatiously, and then turned his attention to Shi Feixuan and Jiaxiang who were not far away.

"Master, I have no intention of becoming a monk, nor do I have any interest in being a neighbor to a nun, so I appreciate Master's kindness!" Lu Wuchen blinked at Shi Feixuan, and laughed loudly.

Concubine Shixuan's expression was as usual, and she was not angry at all because of Lu Wuchen's irony. At this moment, she has reached a state where she is not happy with things or sad with herself, and it is difficult for her to be fluctuated by ordinary affairs.

"Brother Lu, do you want to be a capricious villain?" Shi Feixuan stared at Lu Wuchen closely with a pair of wonderful eyes, the bright eyes seemed to penetrate the heart, making people unable to bear to let her down.

"Junior sister Feixuan is seducing men again. Could it be that the life of a nun in Cihang Jingzhai has made her lonely in the boudoir and she can't wait anymore? But it will be in vain for junior sister to be so eloquent. Not all men are like this, not all men They are all the same as Hou Xibai!" Hou Hou said calmly, his tone full of sarcasm.

"Alas..." Concubine Shixuan sighed quietly, her tone full of disappointment.

"Ha ha……"

Lu Wuchen laughed loudly, stretched out his right index finger, shook it in front of Shi Fei Xuan, and said: "Fairy, could it be that I have forgotten that I am a devil of all evil, not a gentleman? Isn't this what Fairy Jingzhai has always said? Fairy, what?" Are you stupid enough to demand that the devil, who does all kinds of evil, do what a gentleman does?"

"Cuckoo..."

Huanwan couldn't help but smile sweetly, with a blush on her face as bright as a peach blossom, and whispered in Lu Wuchen's ear: "You are becoming more and more like a saint now! No matter what other people's faces are, just follow your own preferences. Well, being a gentleman is the most unpleasant thing."

"Amitabha, since the donor intends to break the contract, there is nothing I can do about it, monk!"

Master Jiaxiang stretched out his dead wood-like arm, clenched his withered fingers, and raised his thin fist. Although there was no genuine energy overflowing, it made people feel that there was a powerful force in it.

"Monk, although I am an old man, for the sake of the righteousness of the world, it doesn't matter even if my bones fall apart!"

Master Jiaxiang stepped forward with one step, and a mysterious and mysterious Zen spirit suddenly appeared, which made people feel a solemn and tense feeling in their hearts.

Lu Wuchen burst into laughter, shook his sleeves and said, "Master, although I am not a gentleman, I have never done anything like breaking a contract!"

Glancing at Jiaxiang and Shi Feixuan, Lu Wuchen's face suddenly darkened and he said: "Master monk, although you are a monk and you are half-way into the coffin, but if you talk nonsense, aren't you afraid of losing your identity?"

Stretching out his index finger, shaking it, Lu Wuchen revealed a sly smile, and said, "Grand Monk, I didn't lose, and you didn't win, Great Monk. How could I go back with you?"

Master Jiaxiang's eyes flashed brightly, and he recalled his previous words carefully, seeming to be thinking about the meaning of Lu Wuchen's words.

Glancing at Jiaxiang, Lu Wuchen said with a smile: "You and I agreed on ten moves earlier, and we didn't make the circle. In the end, I didn't make the circle either. It can be seen that I didn't lose, and I didn't win. It's just a draw!"

Master Jiaxiang was speechless, unexpectedly, Lu Wuchen set up an ambush here.

Concubine Shixuan hesitated to speak, and finally sighed, saying: "Brother Lu has already set a trap, so everything is under Brother Lu's control!"

At this moment, Shi Feixuan has fully understood that before Lu Wuchen did not say that within ten moves, Master Jiaxiang cannot be forced out of the circle and lose, but both of them subconsciously believed that what he meant was this. What started as an aggressive stance was nothing more than posturing.

"The benefactor is extremely intelligent, and I have nothing to say, monk!" Master Jiaxiang clasped his hands together, then took out the wooden fish from his bosom, and held it in his hands. Although his internal energy was pure and profound, his meridians were also injured, and within a few days, he did not lose the wooden fish. He couldn't move his true energy, so he couldn't stop the two of them.

"Giggle..." Wan Wan smiled coquettishly: "Great monk, Junior Sister Feixuan, so we will meet later!" Then he waved to the two of them, and said to Master Feixuan, "The next time we meet, it will be you and me It’s time to win or lose, and Huanhua won’t be merciful next time!”

"Ask me to say hello to the master!" Lu Wuchen smiled slightly, spread out his body skills with Huanhan, and disappeared in an instant.

Concubine Shixuan was slightly taken aback by Lu Wuchen's words, but when Master Jiaxiang knocked on the wooden fish, the wooden fish's voice swayed slowly, and said softly: "Old bald Daoxin is here!"

Concubine Shixuan's heart trembled, only then did she realize that it was Master Dao Xin who came, and at this time she also felt that Master Dao Xin was flying towards them, "So that's the case, he was also injured, and with the arrival of Master Dao Xin , just left!"

"It's just that I didn't expect his martial arts to be so advanced!"

Under the moonlight, a black round shadow flew towards it, like a big meat ball, but at an astonishingly fast speed.

After a few breaths, Shi Feixuan saw the appearance of that shadow clearly. It was a short and fat monk with white eyebrows over the ears, long gray beard that grew to the abdomen, and a bulging face full of red. He doesn't look like an old man, but he is as healthy as a baby. Wearing a blue monk's robe, he has a broad heart and a fat body. He looks like Maitreya Buddha.

It was just strange that he was holding a white jade jug in his hand, and the strong aroma of the wine wafted, and those who hadn't drunk it were already drunk, obviously this was a wine and meat monk.

"Master Daoxin, it's time for concubine Xuan to be polite!" Concubine Xuan Yingying made a courtesy as a junior.

Daoxin looked at Jiaxiang, laughed, and said, "Monk Jiaxiang, I didn't expect you to be in such a mess. It's the first time I've seen you in such a mess after decades. It's really happy! , it should be clear!"

The voice was as cheerful as an urchin's, the flagon was pouring wine to his mouth, Daoxin was smiling all over his face, and he didn't put on a show at all, which made people feel that this person had the most sincere heart.

"Amitabha! Monk, I let Daoxin make fun of you!" Jiaxiang touched his bald head, hehe smiled, and his appearance like a dead tree was a little more humorous. He sighed: "The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. We These seniors are also afraid that they will be pushed down by the younger generation!"

It's a little weird to call them "monk" and "old bald", but Shi Feixuan at the side feels that the two of them are calm and full of Zen. Skinny, the cultivation of the two masters makes Feixuan ashamed!"

Daoxin said in surprise: "Although Monk Jiaxiang looks ugly, I also know that his cultivation base is old and bald. That kid's cultivation base is indeed extraordinary. It has been a long time since such an interesting person appeared in the world. There was also Shi Zhixuan back then. Knowing this kid will surprise me a little bit?"

"Amitabha!" Master Jiaxiang whispered the Buddha's name.

Daoxin shook his head, and said, "Jiaxianghe is too good-looking!

Although Master Jiaxiang is not one of those pedantic monks, the four holy monks are very profound in Buddhist practice, and each has his own Buddhist teachings. What Daoxin believes in is "wine and meat pass through the intestines, and the Buddha sits in the heart", which is an informal state of mind cultivation. Because, he drinks and eats meat freely.

Jiaxiang also knew Daoxin's thoughts, and said: "Water is impermanent, there are thousands of wonderful methods in Zen, each has its own experience, and others can't force it!"

Daoxin sighed, and said: "Old bald, I can't say enough about you, monk, let's not talk about it!" Fu said to Shi Feixuan again: "Since Qinghui has invited me, old bald, it must be very bad. The situation has changed, Laotu and Jiaxiang will never let Zhengdao sink like this!"

"Thank you, Master!" Concubine Shixuan bowed and said, but there was a faint worry in her heart: "Master, is she okay?"

Daoxin laughed loudly and said: "The successors from Jingzhai are all true-hearted. Bi Xiuxin was like this back then, and so was Master Fei Xuan. Zen sect cultivates Buddhism, but what it cultivates is the original mind. If you really abandon the original intention , The so-called breaking the world is just a joke!"

Shifei Xuan was startled. She had never heard such an opinion before. It was completely contrary to the theories she usually came into contact with. She was confused for a moment and didn't know what to do.

Daoxin laughed, and said, "Your master's breath has improved a lot, and Feixuan doesn't need to worry too much about Bashu, she already has a solution!"

Concubine Shixuan's heart moved, could it be...

"Ning Daoqi has sent a letter of war to Song Que?"

(End of this chapter)