Shaolin Bajue

Chapter 1555 Breaking into Shaolin South
Fang Jianming said: "So, you can only rely on practice again and again to achieve your goal. There is nothing difficult in the world, as long as you have a heart, I believe you can do it."

So, after a stick of incense time passed, the "Eighteen Arhats" began to practice again.This time it's a walkthrough on the move.The so-called rehearsal while moving is to advance and retreat in an orderly manner under the condition that the footwork is consistent and the formation is not chaotic.

Fang Jianming had already jumped to the distance, leaving a huge area for them to use to their heart's content.

Jue Dian and Guan Shanyue are the dragon's head and tail of the formation, that is, where the orders are issued.The two of them yelled one after the other, directing the movement of the formation.Wherever eighteen people go, there will be a strange vortex.

Of course, there were times when their cooperation was inappropriate, but they had to do it again and again, making them more and more handy.Before dark, although it is not perfect, it has improved a lot.

At this time, several disciples of Diancang came to deliver food to them carrying baskets of things.

After eating, everyone took a break and began to discuss how to cooperate to achieve perfection.Although Fang Jianming is not a member of the "Eighteen Arhats", he still puts forward his own opinions from time to time.

It turns out that the scriptures have very detailed insights into footwork, and the "Eighteen Arhats" have already learned it after a day of study. As for the formation that uses footwork to coordinate, there are only a few dozen words, and they need to experience it by themselves.

In fact, this is exactly the brilliance of "King Kinnara".Because no matter how powerful the formation is, it is a "dead thing" after all.People are alive, and only by learning and using them in practice can they achieve their best.As long as you write down the commander's formula, with talent and sweat, what can't be done?

For several days in a row, these nineteen people ate, drank and lazed in the back mountain. When they were tired, they would meditate and tune Yuan, saying that it is not an exaggeration for them to practice day and night.

Seeing the morning of the 23rd, their hard work finally paid off. The skillful cooperation of the "Eighteen Arhats" has reached all previous levels. There is no need for Jue Dian and Guan Shanyue to issue orders, they can all be synchronized, and in an instant, the formation can be rolled from tens of feet to the front.

The only regret is that apart from Jue Dian and Guan Shanyue's skills, the other 16 people's skills are more or less lacking. If each of the "Eighteen Arhats" possessed such power as Juedian, once the formation was activated, even the Earth Madness would be secretly groaning for it.

At this moment, the four armies of the Xinmeng, led by Di Kuangtian, Monk Peng, Supreme Patriarch, and Ashikaga Yoshimitsu, marched towards Yunnan successively like an army formation.Wherever he went, not to mention the common people, even the government could only turn a blind eye.

Fujian, South Shaolin.

In the abbot's room, a tall gray-robed old monk with cold eyes was about to walk out of the abbot's room under the guidance of two young monks.

Suddenly, footsteps were hurried, and a figure appeared on the long corridor, and in an instant, he went outside the abbot's room, and stammered, "No...it's not good, Master, there are...someone broke into the mountain..."

The old monk Gao Da's eyes sharpened, and he said in a deep voice, "What are you panicking about, please speak clearly!"

The person who came was a middle-aged monk, who calmed himself down and said, "Report to the head, a man who called himself an 'overseas old guest' came from outside the mountain gate. He looked like he was only in his 40s, and he said he wanted to compete with you."

The old monk Gao Da sneered, and said: "You are so courageous. At this time, there are still people who don't know the heights of heaven and earth. This old man is one of the kings of the Xinmeng who guard Fujian. This kid is too tired to live. How dare he be too old?" Break ground."

As soon as the words fell, there was another rush of footsteps. A monk in his 70s ran in in a panic and said, "Uncle Master, it's not good. The person who came here has passed five levels in a row and broke into the Bodhidharma courtyard." .Senior Brother Dayao leads a group of disciples, and it seems that he will not be able to trap him soon."

The tall old monk's complexion changed slightly, and he said: "Good boy, you really have some skills." He took a sword from a young novice, and shouted: "Go, let's see how this old man can tear this boy into pieces."

At this time, a group of people were scrambling to besiege a person in an open field in the South Shaolin Dharma Courtyard.

Around, including on the roof, there were many people standing densely.One-third of these people are monks from Southern Shaolin, and two-thirds are martial arts people from all over Fujian.Quite a few people were wounded, obviously they had already fought against the people who came here.

The man being besieged was quite handsome, with a high nose. Although he was holding a weapon that looked like a sword but not a sword, he didn't use it. He only used one hand to drive the besiegers around. .

He suddenly heard a long laugh, and said: "Thirty strokes have passed, fate is over, you can retreat." After saying that, he punched out with a "hu", it was Shaolin Arhat Fist, which hit a monk on the shoulder .

The monk's name was Dayao, and he had fought against Juedian in Shaolin Temple before. His martial arts were not ordinary, but when he was punched by the man, he retreated straight away, knocked over ten people, sat down on the ground, and then Can't stand up either.

Seeing Dayao being knocked down, the other monks besieging Hanzi were startled and angry, and attacked more fiercely, all their moves were killers.

The man let out a long laugh again, his body swayed, "Papapa..." More than a dozen monks were hit almost at the same time, and they fell out, causing the crowd to exclaim.

"Who are you, you dare to come to my Shaolin Temple to make trouble, and eat three of my palms."

Following the words, three figures jumped over the heads of the crowd standing on the roof, and landed on the man like a goshawk, with six palms out with terrifying force.

The man smiled and said: "It turns out to be the Great Vajra Palm, okay." With a turn of the wrist and a turn of the palm, the "Great Vajra Palm" was also displayed.

"Boom boom boom" three times, the wind howled, the air flow flew across, where there was still a foothold on the field, everyone pulled out and swept to the roof.

There were already a lot of people standing on the roof, but this time, the scene was extremely bad, like dumpling, many people were bumped outside involuntarily, and fell to the ground.

At this moment, the three people who suddenly killed were bumping around, unable to resist the man, their arms were numb from the shock of the man's "Strong Vajra Palm", and they retreated eight steps in a row.

The three of them originally thought that their "Vajra Palm" had reached the peak, but who would have thought that this man's "Vajra Palm" was far superior to them, it was simply beyond human reach.

"You... who are you? Could it be the kid surnamed Fang?" A monk exclaimed in shock.

"The kid with the surname Fang you mentioned must be Fang Jianming, the head of the Diancang Sect. I will go to him to compete, but not now." The man said.

(End of this chapter)