Shaolin Bajue

Chapter 2 Tang Sect Boss
He carefully looked at a wooden man lying on the ground in the cave. The wooden man was really strange, with his wooden head propped on his left hand, his eyes closed, and his nostrils flapping. He seemed to be sleeping.sky!The wooden man will sleep, and if you tell it, you won't believe it even if you are killed.But in Ming'er's eyes, all of this is normal.The wooden man was lying two feet away in the cave. There was light behind him, and there was some shining treasure on the wall of the cave, which made the cave as bright as day. , turned to the left, but turned to the left. No one knows how long this cave is, and they can't see what else is inside.

Ming'er lowered his head and thought for a while, with a strange smile on his face, lightly moved his left foot, then raised his right foot, and approached the wooden man step by step, until he came to about five feet in front of the wooden man, Ming'er Turn left, just want to pass through the left head of the wooden man.

"Little guy, do you really think I don't know anything when I'm asleep?"

A voice sounded in the cave, and I don't know where this person is.

Ming'er was so frightened that her whole body trembled, her childish face flushed slightly, she opened her mouth and said, "Uncle Mu, I disturbed your sleep!"

"I've said it before, don't call me Uncle Wood. I don't think it's enough to be your grandfather's grandfather's grandfather at my age. Didn't I tell you? I won't let you in until your kung fu has reached the second level, otherwise Don't even think about it!"

It turned out that the speaker was a wooden man.Strange, this wooden mouth is open, the body is motionless, how did he speak.It's really strange that things happen every year, but this year there are a lot of them.

"Hehe, Uncle Wood, I'm tired of playing outside, I want to go in and have a look. You can't always excuse me that I'm not good enough to let me go in!"

"Hmph... If you don't let me in, you won't let me in. Don't think about anything if you don't have enough effort!"

Ming'er acted like a baby again, and talked flatteringly for a long time, but the wooden man didn't speak any more.The posture is still the same as before, and I don't know if he listened to Ming'er's words.Ming'er spoke dryly, did not convince the other party, and was angry.He ran outside, pointed at the flowers and plants, and vented his anger on them. Finally, he sat down on the ground and said: "If you don't let in, you won't let in. Who cares! I might as well go to sleep." He was about to Falling asleep, a pink hand reached out to his earlobe and pinched it gently, Ming'er was furious, jumped up, and shouted: "Who, how dare you touch someone secretly!" Ming'er turned back to find someone, but all around Except for flowers and plants and big trees, no one can be seen anywhere.

"Hey, strange, why is there no one? Who pinched my ears just now? I have been here for three years, and I have never seen a living person. I will look for it." Ming'er turned around quickly, then turned around, and turned around. After making several circles, he still found nothing, and was distressed, that hand secretly pinched his earlobe again, Ming'er laughed, grabbed that hand, turned around and punched him.

There is nothing behind.The wind of the fist swept across the place, and the flowers and plants swayed back and forth. Several towering trees were also swept by the wind of the palm, and countless leaves fell down.If his master had been here, he would have been so surprised that he would not have eaten for three days seeing that he had such deep inner strength at such a young age.

"There is still no one... Could it be... Ah, could it be... It's a ghost, my god, there really are ghosts, run...Ghosts..."

"You big-headed ghost, get up, people from the Tang Sect are here, and the master master told us to go and meet them."

The voice of the Great Monk rang in Ming'er's ears, Ming'er opened his eyes, and Master's chubby fleshy face appeared in front of his eyes, so it turned out that he was awakened by Master from a dream.Seeing a fat face in front of her eyes, Ming'er didn't react for a while, and shouted: "Damn..."

"Damn you, let's go." The great monk grabbed Ming'er and lifted him from the bed.

Sichuan Tangmen is famous for its hidden weapon kung fu. If you want to say that in this Jianghu, which family's hidden weapon kung fu ranks first, if Tangmen ranks second, then no one will dare to say that he is ranked first one.In fact, when it comes to hidden weapon kung fu, the Jiangnan Lei family can also compete with the Tang family, but the Lei family pays more attention to the study of firearms.For the use and research of hidden weapons, it is second only to Tangmen.

This time the old man of the Tang Sect——Tang Zhentian brought a group of disciples from his family to Shaolin Temple, which immediately became a major event in Shaolin Temple.Although Shaolin Temple is the head of the nine sects, its status is detached.But Tang Sect is also a martial arts gang with a long history, even if its strength is not as good as Shaolin Temple, Shaolin Temple has to give them three points in some respects.

So early in the morning, the monks in Shaolin Temple, from the master to the fourth generation disciples, were all busy.It's ridiculous that the two masters and apprentices will go to the back mountain to "practice" early in the morning, and they don't know what kind of guests will come to visit Shaolin Temple.

Elder Tang likes to be called "Big Brother of the Tang Sect" the most, because in the Tang Sect, apart from a few senior figures who have not been in the rivers and lakes for decades, Elder Tang has the oldest qualifications and the highest seniority.He is seventy-three this year, has six sons, three daughters, and even more grandchildren than he can remember.Anyway, when it came to the holidays, when the disciples of the Tang Sect came to pay his respects to him, they would smash the gate.Mr. Tang likes to be lively, and he feels that if this person's life is deserted, he will be lonely after death and become a ghost, which is really not worth it.

Therefore, when he went to Shaolin Temple this time, he brought three sons, seven or eight grandchildren, and a large number of generals from the Tang Sect.A large number of people walked together, which attracted many spectators.When he came to the Shaolin Temple, everyone in the world knew that Mr. Tang from the Tang Sect was going to the Shaolin Temple. As for why he wanted to go to the Shaolin Temple, there was no standard answer.

There are rumors among the good people in the world that Mr. Tang is going to compete with the head of Shaolin Zen Master "Da Fang".The descendants of Mr. Tang will also compete with the monks of Shaolin Temple.In this way, some high-level and high-level figures appeared in front of and behind the Shaolin Temple.These people in the Jianghu had nothing to do, so they came to see what Mr. Tang was doing in Shaolin Temple.

But it was very disappointing to them, and they observed it secretly for three days.Mr. Tang was just discussing scriptures and Taoism with the head of the sect, and he occasionally mentioned martial arts, which was an understatement, which made those Jianghu people puzzled.So a large number of people left, leaving only a small number of good-natured people waiting to watch the fun.

The bustle began when the martial arts people who haunted the Shaolin Temple were about to run out.The Shaolin Temple specially set up a huge courtyard, where the monks of the Shaolin Temple and the people of the Tang Sect face each other.Mr. Tang sat on a chair, held a cup of tea, took a sip, laughed and said, "Master Dafang, it's ridiculous that those people in the Jianghu are too impatient to watch us practice martial arts. Well, now there are only a few old The ghosts are peeping in the dark, so it's time for our contest to begin!"

Zen Master Dafang smiled wryly, this big brother of the Tang Sect is really troublesome, he just came to Shaolin Temple to play.He insisted on exchanging martial arts with the monks of Shaolin Temple, and the monks of Shaolin Temple are not the type to fight bravely, so how could they attack them from the Tang Sect? Down.

"Amitabha, old benefactor Tang, do you really want to exchange ideas?"

"Oh, Zen Master Dafang, don't be careful, we just point to this, and we don't use swords or swords. I heard that your Shaolin Temple has seven unique arts, and any one of them can beat our Tangmen to pieces. We As long as Tangmen's hidden weapon kung fu is not killing people, it probably won't hurt anyone."

This old man Tang spoke without restraint, he said whatever came to his mind.He said that Shaolin's superb art beat Tangmen to pieces, and he said that Tangmen would not hurt anyone.It is said that he is old, treacherous and cunning, but he is not like him, but he speaks in a "crazy" tone, which really makes Shaolin's master generous to deal with it.

"Amitabha, the old benefactor of Tang Dynasty is too famous. The Qijue of Shaolin Temple can't compare with the ever-changing hidden weapon kung fu of Tangmen. They are just used to strengthen the body."

"Haha, Zen Master Dafang, you are not happy. I have been acting with you these few days, deceiving those good people away, but I am exhausted. Now I am letting go. Is there something wrong with it? Master, don't get used to it."

"Old benefactor Tang, feel free to speak up if you have something to say, I'm listening."

Tang Zhentian took a sip of tea, moistened his throat, and said with a smile: "My fellow martial artists, who don't know that there are seven secrets in Shaolin Temple. The three classics of changing tendons, washing hair, and awakening the mind are things that martial arts figures dream of. Stick, Heavenly Cicada Knife, Ananda Sword, those unique skills are not famous all over the world. I heard that the master is good at "Great Mercy and Great Compassion Hands". !"

When Da Fang heard that Tang Zhentian was very familiar with the Qijue of Shaolin, he was startled.Thinking about what this old guy was going to do, did he just come here for the competition.Hearing the other party mention the seven unique arts, Dafang felt another pain in his heart. How would the outside world know that the Shaolin Qijue in their Shaolin Temple exists in name only, such as Yijin, Xiemao, and refreshing, and rare books are not in the temple, Dragon Slaying Stick, Tianchan Sword , Anandajian's secret book only has the first or second volume, but the Great Compassionate Hand is still good, but it is also a broken copy, which made Da Fang practice this Great Mercy and Great Compassionate hand at the last moment.

Now when Tang Zhentian mentioned Qijue, he had a wry smile on his face, and said: "Old benefactor Tang, how do you know that the Qijue of our Shaolin Temple has already been spread to the outside world, and it has disappeared, and I will not hide it from you, my merciful hands I only practiced the seven moves, I'm afraid I will disappoint Old Benefactor Tang."

"Hehe, the master was joking, don't tell me that the master looked down on Tangmen and said that on purpose."

"Amitabha, I dare not lie. What I said is absolutely true, there is not a single word false."

Hearing this, Tang Zhentian received a generous affirmative answer, and suddenly said: "That's right, it seems that the secrets of the Tianchan Sword and the Tianchan Sword in that place are real!"

When Da Fang heard this, his eyes widened and he stood up in shock.The juniors around him were already taken aback, they wished they could run over, grab Tang Zhentian and ask him to understand.

(End of this chapter)