The heavens start from the Palace of Transferring Flowers

Chapter 195 Jiang Chen vs. Sweeping Monk [Peak Showdown]

"Several masters are merciful and have immeasurable merit."

"Goodness is goodness."

Xiao Feng and Murong Fu wanted to persuade his father to be good, but they had already made up their minds and they would not change easily.

The sweeping monk settled their affairs, and now they have time to face Jiang Chen.

"This benefactor has an outstanding appearance and a dignified appearance, but his aura is hidden. As you can see just now, the little brother's martial arts has reached the peak level, even an old monk can't see through you."

"The god monk just passed people with wonderful methods. I saw the whole process, and I admired it very much. In fact, it was not only them who peeked at Shaolin 72's unique skills, but also me."

"Yi..."

Everyone was shocked, even the sweeping monk was also surprised.

"Yesterday I sneaked into the Sutra Pavilion to look at the classics of martial arts, and King Dalunming also came in to peek at the back. I came in in the front, but you didn't notice it. You only noticed when he appeared in the back."

"But I see that little brother, you have no hidden diseases all over your body, and there is no trace of practicing martial arts in your whole body."

"Throughout the ages, only Bodhidharma possessed 72 unique skills, and there will be no why in the future."

The floor-sweeping monk naturally understood this truth, but the people next to him didn't. They all listened carefully, wanting to know the mystery.

"Because each of the 72 unique skills is enough to kill a person. The more you practice, the heavier the hostility in your body. If it is light, you will feel pain all over your body, and if it is serious, your meridians will be cut off and you will go crazy. Therefore, every martial art needs corresponding Buddhist teachings. Resolve, the more compassionate thoughts in your heart, the more unique skills you can practice."

After listening to Jiang Chen's narration, it was as if he had been given a slap in the face, and he woke up the dreamer with a single word.

The floor sweeping monk couldn't help but nodded, looking at Jiang Chen to express his appreciation without any concealment.

"Since the little brother is so clear, why do you have to practice forcefully?"

"Because I have a high realm, martial arts are all different ways to the same goal. Anything can make perfect, and everything is no longer mysterious when you see the essence. In my opinion, any martial arts is the use of skills, and I just Learn from the principles of martial arts."

"You mean you have already learned the 72 unique skills of this door."

"Yes."

Hearing Jiang Chen's words, everyone was shocked. Hearing Jiang Chen's words, he only started peeking at the Sutra Pavilion martial arts last night, and learned Shaolin 72 stunts in just one night, which is unavoidable.

Seeing that they didn't believe it, Jiang Chen waved his palm like a flower finger, and the leaves falling outside the window were attracted to his hand, and then he used the [flower finger] luck method and skill to eject the dead leaves, and the dead leaves turned out to be Shoot into the wall, completely submerged.

Several eminent monks and Jiumozhi all recognized that it was [Nianhua Finger], Jiang Chen's use of it was even more powerful, and it showed the essence of [Nianhua Finger] vividly.

Afterwards, Jiang Chen played a few more sets of Shaolin martial arts, which made them amazed.

"It's really eye-opening that there are such geniuses in this world, and their talent is even better than that of Bodhidharma."

"Brother Xuan Cheng from the master's temple forcibly practiced Shaolin martial arts and became obsessed, and asked the master to treat him."

"It's too late. I have persuaded him three times not to practice, but unfortunately she is obsessed with martial arts. She refused to listen to the persuasion and forcibly practiced thirteen unique skills. Now she is already sick and the old monk has nothing to do."

The others looked at Jiang Chen.

"Don't look at me, I can't compare to the monk in terms of medical skills, so I can't help it."

In fact, Jiang Chen didn't bother to look at it.

If he wants to heal, there must be a way, but he doesn't want to waste so much effort.

"God monk, I want to learn martial arts with you, I wonder if I can give you a chance."

"The old monk has exactly this intention."

Everyone heard that the two great masters were going to compete in martial arts, and they were all very curious. It would be very beneficial if they could gain some insights into their martial arts.

The two came to the training ground of Shaolin Temple.

At this time, all the heroes in the world did not leave, and when they heard that the Shaolin monk and Jiang Chen were about to compete, they all rushed to stop and watch.

A group of familiar people such as A'Zhu and Wan'er came over.

They were not worried because they were very confident in Jiang Chen's martial arts.

Murong Bo, Xiao Yuanshan and other top experts stood on the other side to watch.

This training ground is the place where Shaolin monks get up for morning exercises every day. The square is very wide enough for them to use their fists and feet.

At this moment, Jiang Chen and the sweeping monk stood facing each other, a man with an air of dust, a face like a crown jade, a white robe fluttering up, long hair fluttering on his head, holding a long sword horizontally in his hand, like a sword fairy.

The other monk in green robes has a grizzled beard and hair, an old face, and a skinny figure, but his eyes are like lightning, his face is kind, and his figure is tall and straight, very similar to an eminent monk.

Everyone was discussing who this old monk was, who was able to compete with Jiang Chen, but someone explained that this old monk was the number one master in Shaolin, who had been hiding in the Sutra Pavilion for 70 years, and his strength had reached the peak.

After hearing this, everyone was amazed and said that going to Shaolin this time was really worthwhile.

Two peerless masters duel, who will win and who will lose? I really look forward to it.

At this moment, although the two were standing still, their auras had already collided, which was more dangerous than punching to the flesh.

As the two of them raised their momentum, a strong wind suddenly blew up around them, and the leaves of the ancient trees beside them fell one after another, and even the branches were cut off and fell.

Those who were close felt the coercion, and were so frightened that they broke out in sweat, their legs and feet trembled recklessly, and the feeling of suffocation did not disappear until they retreated to a certain distance.

Thinking about the feeling just now, I really have lingering fears when I think about it.

This is the real master, and the aura that erupts from his body can easily crush them.

At this moment, the sweeping monk finally made his move. With a step forward, he came to Jiang Chen in an instant, and he slapped Jiang Chen's abdomen with a palm as fast as lightning. When his palm was about to touch Jiang Chen's clothes, Jiang Chen Chen's body suddenly fell down, his body was suspended in the air, and then he kicked his legs, and his body flew backwards.

The floor sweeping monk turned his palm into a knife, slashed down in the air, and slashed towards Jiang Chen with a sharp force.

Jiang Chen flew up, didn't dodge, but quickly formed seals with both hands, [Note that this is not ninjutsu], his body actually had a faint golden light, a mouthful of Hong Zhong was formed instantly, and sparks appeared when that energy hit the illusory Hong Zhong, clanging There was a sound of metal hitting.

"It's [Golden Bell Shade]."

Several Shaolin masters immediately recognized this stunt.

[Golden Bell Cover] is one of the [Shaolin Four Divine Arts], and it is the second set of peerless martial arts created by a generation of martial arts master [Bodhidharma] who felt that the previous [Tongzi Gong] had not reached the [Extreme Perfection]. study.

[Golden Bell Cover] is a set of supreme magic skills that can be cultivated both internally and externally. It is divided into twelve levels. Each level is more difficult to practice than the previous level. If a practitioner can pass through the twelve levels, he will surely win the world. Invincible!
【Golden Bell Cover】, known as the best defense in the world, after the completion of No.12 level, not only 【King Kong is not bad】, but also not afraid of 【Water, Fire and Poison】, can also 【Non-sleep】, the skill is 【Endless】, it is amazing extreme.Even if it has not reached the state of Yuanman, the golden bell has the ability to counter-shock when attacked. The higher the level is, the stronger the same body protection ability is. When facing the enemy, the stronger the anti-shock power against the enemy's attack .

Of course, Jiang Chen's 【Golden Bell Cover】has not been cultivated to the highest level yet.

The difficulty of this unique skill is not inferior to [Yi Jin Jing].

Next, you will come and go, and everyone will enjoy watching it. The Shaolin 72 stunts are displayed in front of everyone one by one, which is simply a visual feast.

The 72 stunts are in their hands, and the timing is just right, which is simply wonderful.

At this time, Jiumozhi, Murong Fu and the others knew Jiang Chen's terror, and they didn't have the slightest thought of fighting for power.

Sure enough, the sweeping monk has practiced [Yi Jin Jing], and he has cultivated this technique to the highest level.

The sweeping monk really had a compassionate heart, although his strikes were mighty, but they were all pointed to the end, not to the point of death.

The same is true for Jiang Chen, a martial arts competition is not a duel of life and death.

There are quite a lot of things that Jiang Chen knows, some Shaolin martial arts, some Xiaoyao Sect martial arts, and some Murong family's unique skills.

The two fought happily, and Jiang Chen also felt a lot during the battle.

At this time, the speed of the two soared to the extreme. Their figures appeared in the east for a while, and then flashed in the west for a while. Their skills were shallow, and sometimes their eyes couldn't keep up.

As time went by, Jiang Chen became more and more comfortable with the use of 72 unique skills, and he used the moves he wanted, and the sweeping monk gradually felt the pressure.

The sweeping monk was very surprised at Jiang Chen's rapid progress, he was able to absorb his strengths and integrate his own moves in the battle, what a monster.

The two had a cup of tea, but they were still in the same state as before, and their physical and internal strength had not regressed at all.

Seeing the elegant and agile figure of the sweeping monk, Jiang Chen stretched out all ten fingers, and the ten fingers of [Six Meridians Excalibur] shot out sword energy at the same time.

"It's 【Six Meridians Excalibur】!"

Jiumozhi and Duan Yu shouted at the same time.

Jiang Chen's ten fingers shot out continuously like a machine gun, which made the sweeping monk only dodge.

Duan Zhengchun didn't expect that Jiang Chen would know Tianlong Temple's unique skill [Six Meridians Excalibur], the group of eminent monks in Tianlong Temple can only use one sword, even his own son's [Six Meridians Excalibur] is ineffective, Unexpectedly, Jiang Chen used [Six Meridians Excalibur] so casually.

After Jiang Chen shot at the sweeping monk for a while, his body swayed, and he came to him in an instant and used [Tianshan Liuyang Palm].

The aura on Jiang Chen's body changed and he used the [Taizu Long Fist] that contained the meaning of a fist.

Xiao Feng did not expect that Jiang Chen's [Taizu Long Fist] was much more powerful than his own, and the artistic conception of the boxing moves was extraordinary.

It's time for another cup of tea, and the two have not yet decided the winner.

At this time, the two were standing on the branch, their bodies were shaking with the branch, but it was as if the soles of their feet were stuck to the branch, and they couldn't fall off no matter how they swayed. Their bodies seemed to have no weight, and they stood on the branch as thick as chopsticks, but the branch did not bend.

A'Zhu and Wan'er looked at Jiang Chen obsessively, feeling extremely proud in their hearts, this is the man they chose.

"Omitabha, the donor's martial arts are indeed much stronger than the poor monk. You probably only used half of your strength, and I have already used nine levels of strength. Don't be stalemate, the donor. Let's decide the winner with one move."

"The monk offended."

As soon as Jiang Chen finished speaking, the aura of his body suddenly changed, and a special artistic conception appeared in his body. In the distance, people with swords in their hands made weng noises, and the swords kept trembling, and then flew out of their scabbards one after another, flying towards Jiang Chen. Hundreds of long swords hovered around Jiang Chen's body, the long swords seemed to recognize their master, very cheerful.

Everyone was shocked inexplicably, looking at the flying sword hovering in the sky, it was so spectacular, it was simply a magical skill.

The sweeping monk was also surprised.

He knew that he had to go all out at this time, he waved his hands, and gathered all the power in his palms.

Everyone's heartbeat accelerated unconsciously, and their eyes were wide open, for fear of missing this once-in-a-thousand-year scene. The final move to determine the winner must be amazing.

When the two are ready.

Jiang Chen waved his hands, and at the same time, the floor sweeping monk clapped his hands.

"Ten Thousand Swords Return to Zong"

"Great Sad Palm"

The long sword turned into a torrent and hit the sweeping monk like a giant steel dragon.And the sweeping monk slapped out a huge Buddha's palm print, just like a Buddha's palm fell, and endless oppression came oncoming.

One is unstoppable, and the other is as heavy as a mountain.

In the end who wins and who loses.

"Bang~"

There was a huge explosion, and the torrent formed by the long sword hit the Buddha's palm, breaking apart inch by inch, while the color of the golden Buddha's palm quickly faded.

In the end, the golden Buddha's palm was completely wiped out, but Jiang Chen's sword flow continued to bombard the sweeping monk. At this time, even if the sweeping monk's body skills were strong, he couldn't escape, he could only watch the sword flow stab at him.

The sweeping monk has already seen through life and death, so in the face of the danger of mortal danger, his eyes are calm and detached.

"No!"

Many people couldn't help shouting.

At this moment, the flow of swords stabbing at the sweeping monk suddenly stopped and settled in the air, and then the long swords fell to the ground one after another. Looking down from the top, they were surprised to see that the swords were inserted into the ground to form a word.

This character is the word "sword".

Everyone was astonished when they saw this scene.

This is a peak duel, representing the strongest force in the world.

Looking at the two people on the tree, many people feel powerless, even if they practice martial arts for a lifetime, they will not be able to reach that level.

Especially the image of the boy in white was deeply engraved in their minds.

When I think about it later, it is vivid in my mind, as if it just happened.

"The benefactor's martial arts has reached another level, which I don't think I can reach in my lifetime, so good..."

"I also admire the monk's martial arts, especially your compassion is even more admirable."

The two flew down from the tree gently.

A'Zhu and Wan'er chased after them.

"Jiang Lang..."

In fact, when Jiang Chen used [Wan Jian Gui Zong] just now, he still retained his strength. If he went all out, he could kill the sweeping monk in an instant, and he had no ability to resist at all.

Being a human being for two lifetimes, pursuing the highest realm of martial arts, Jiang Chen's martial arts and realm can't be compared with that of a sweeping monk.

The only thing that may lose to the sweeping monk is the understanding of Buddhism.

Although the sweeping monk was defeated, but with his practice, he would not care at all. At this time, a group of Shaolin monks bowed to him and asked him to teach Buddhism.

Of course the sweeping monk agreed.

Jiang Chen took A'Zhu and Wan'er's hands and walked towards Duan Zhengchun and the others.

(End of this chapter)