The martial arts start saved the little dragon girl

Chapter 177. Chapter 177.
After all, Jiumozhi is the national teacher of the Tubo Kingdom, although he suspected that today's incident was a bit weird, but he was not willing to show weakness when asked face to face by this Taoist boy, and forced himself to act calmly, saying:
"The poor monk has just made it clear that your so-called Zhenlong chess game is a mystical game, there is no way to solve it at all, it is just a trick to fool the heroes of the world.

The poor monk doesn't want to waste time with you on this chessboard anymore, it's about to go down the mountain, are you going to force the poor monk to play chess? "

Daotong heard what Jiumozhi said, nodded and said: "Well, it turns out that the master doesn't want to waste time with us on the chessboard."

Jiumozhi snorted coldly, seeing that he had no intention of hindering him, he wanted to go down the mountain.

That Daotong said: "It's just that, Guoshi Jiumo, in fact, you are already on the chessboard, but you have never known it."

Jiumozhi laughed to hide the panic in his heart, and said, "Playing mysteries."

At the same time, he took a step forward and wanted to go down the mountain quickly.

He is not good at lightness kung fu, but his cultivation is advanced. Although he really runs fast, although he is not as good as Duan Yu's Lingbo microsteps, he still runs extremely fast.

Sure enough, the Daotong didn't stop him, and let him run down the mountain.

Jiumozhi turned his head and saw that no one was following, he finally settled down:

"When I saw Huang Chang who created the Nine Yin Scriptures, I felt something was wrong. I heard that there are many gods and gods in their Taoism. Although I am not afraid, there is no need to get involved in this muddy water." .”

Just thinking of Duan Yu, You Tanzhi's Six Meridians Excalibur and Yi Jin Jing, Jiumozhi couldn't help becoming greedy again, these two idiots are like treasures, as long as they can hold them, they may not be able to coerce and lure them out.

But the two of them are lost in this mountain at this moment, maybe there is no hope of surviving, Jiumozhi weighed for a while, but still felt that self-preservation is the most important thing, and forcibly resisted the thought of turning back.

Thinking this way, half an hour had passed before he knew it, but Jiumozhi became strange again:
"Based on the strength of my feet, it takes half an hour. Even if it were Mount Everest in our Tibetan area, starting from the peak, we would have already reached the foot of the mountain.

What's so special about this mountain? How come you can't see the end of the mountain when you go down the original road? "

With this thought, Jiumozhi couldn't help but feel a shivers down his spine.

He is an eminent monk of the Buddhist school and the Dharma is profound, so even if he encounters any monsters and ghosts, he always has the ability to subdue demons.

But today everything revealed that it was unusual, but he couldn't help but feel a little terrified.

That Daotong's words suddenly recalled in Jiumozhi's mind, "Actually, you are already on the chessboard, but you have never known it."

Jiumozhi was terrified, and remembered the folk tale about a monkey grandson who couldn't climb Wuzhi Mountain.

Could it be that this mountain is like Wuzhi Mountain, which never has a boundary?Jiumozhi stopped and looked around.

He suddenly exclaimed——

But seeing the vertical and horizontal lines on the ground, it is really like nineteen lines on a chessboard.

Many white jade boulders on the ground changed suddenly, like white chess densely covered.

As for the big trees, they turned into continuous sunspots.

Jiumozhi looked up at the sky, looking very far in the sky, his face turned pale with fright.

He saw beyond the sky, as if there was another universe.

Five huge human heads, each with an inexplicable smile on their faces, are looking down to this side.

Jiumozhi recognized one of them, that is Ding ChunQiu who was besieged by Murong Fu and You TanZhi just now, almost died from his wounds.

Apart from Ding Chunqiu, Jiumozhi didn't know the rest of them, they were all members of the Xiaoyao sect, two men and two women, they were Wu Yazi's master and apprentice, a woman with a light veil and a mask whom Duan Yanqing called Princess, and a A girl who is about eight or nine years old but whose eyes seem to be wiser than that of an old woman.

Me... When did I enter this so-called chessboard?

Jiumozhi felt that he had become a pawn like an ant, and he was only allowed to be manipulated by those outside the chessboard.

He recalled that the way up the mountain was surrounded by clouds and mist, he thought it was because the mountain was dangerously high, but now he thought about it, he did not go up the mountain at that time, but walked into the trap set by the handsome Taoist boy.

Regardless of whether you play chess or not, you have already entered the game.

Duan Yu and the other four played chess one after another, the appearance of being distraught after playing chess is vivid, Jiumozhi knows that today's situation is very dangerous.

He urged the flame knife in his hand, trying to break the situation with force.

But just at this moment, that Taoist boy appeared in front of Jiumozhi again, with the same disgusting smile he had seen too much, and said lightly: "Master Jiumo, you have been running away for a while. How did you do it?"

With his hands behind his back, Jiumozhi looked calm, and the flaming saber secretly condensed to the top, he responded: "Your Excellency's method, as long as he is willing, no one present here today can escape your control.

But you insisted on using the name of Mr. Congbian Su Xinghe to invite us to come and solve the Zhenlong chess game. It seems that your plan must still be in the chess game. If I would rather die than enter the game, you will have some regrets, right? "

Daotong said with a smile: "To tell you the truth, the national teacher, they say rejuvenate. People live too many years and have experienced all kinds of things in the world. It is inevitable that they will be a little bored. Like children, they always want to have some fun.

If I want to achieve my goal this time, there are indeed many ways.The reason why we want to play a chess game to attract people into the game is nothing more than wanting to have more fun.

National Master Jiumo is actually clear to you, now that you are at my mercy, how can you not 'join'? "

Hearing his words, Jiumozhi seemed to mean that he was quite old, so he couldn't help asking:

"How old are you? I heard that people in your Taoist sect have the method of proving longevity. Could it be that you are actually a centenarian, rejuvenated and rejuvenated?"

Daotong sighed, and said, "Master Jiumo, you don't seem like someone who has never seen the world, and your guess is too conservative. When the poor Dao was a hundred years old, he happened to witness Bodhidharma's ancestor crossing the river with a reed. There was a face-to-face meeting. It was many hundreds of years ago."

Kumozhi's whole body trembled when he heard the words.

This childlike demeanor does not look like a young man in his teens. In fact, he has long been guessed that he may not be young.

But until now when he personally confirmed it, Jiumozhi was completely sure, and couldn't help being extremely surprised.

Besides, it was hundreds of years ago that Bodhidharma crossed the river with a reed. Could it be that this Taoist boy, like Bodhidharma, is a figure of God and Buddha, and he lived hundreds of years older?
Jiumozhi couldn't help but feel chilled, he felt that there was no chance of winning against this Taoist boy.

But after all, he wanted to give it a try. Jiumozhi had gathered all the strength in his hands behind his back and turned into a condensed fire knife.

He was afraid of being discovered by this Taoist boy, so he deliberately controlled the flame and shape of the fire knife, but he had indeed shown his sharpness.

Jiumozhi distracted Daotong's attention and said: "If you really met Patriarch Bodhidharma before Yiwei crossed the river and established Shaolin Temple, then you would be nearly a thousand years old.

Hey, the land of the Central Plains of China really has a lot of people. In our Buddhist school, there is Bodhidharma who came to the west to spread Zen;Although we in Tibet also respect Buddha and Dao, we really can't breed people like you. "

Dao Tong said: "Master Jiumo has won the award. Pindao, like you and Patriarch Bodhidharma, is a foreigner in the population of the Central Plains. My sect is located on Piaomiao Peak of Tianshan Mountain. Although I often come to the Middle East to walk around, but Not quite a Central Plains figure.

What's more, the poor Taoist has just grown up a few years. Master Jiumo said that the poor Taoist is the leader, which is really a shame.The real Zhang Sanfeng on Wudang Mountain is the real god. "

Zhang Sanfeng is as famous as Patriarch Bodhidharma, but he is also admired by Jiumozhi.Jiumozhi said again: "Since the little monk is already in the chessboard, he can even see the real characters outside the illusion of the chessboard. Outside should be the place where you set up the chessboard."

Speaking of this, Jiumozhi looked up at the sky, and pointed to the huge heads of Xiaoyao sect members who were faintly visible beyond the nine heavens, "Then, old Taoist, I have a question, why are you also in the chess game? Is it the same skin outside the chessboard?"

"Master Jiumo, it's not that I don't want to tell you, it's just that it is very troublesome to explain this matter clearly to you. I have always been a person who is afraid of trouble."

Daotong said with a smile: "It's getting late, we have more urgent things to do right now, don't delay."

Of course Jiumozhi knew what he was going to do—it should be to deal with Duan Yu and the four of them, making him stupid.

If this Dao Tong hadn't lied, then he didn't have to play chess to try to break Zhenlong's chess game in order to succeed.

It's better to strike first, after chatting for so long, the flame knife in Jiumozhi's hand had already burned to its peak, at this time it soared ten feet, and the flames soared into the sky!

The 30-meter-long broadsword may not only exist in the emoji package, at least the fire knife that Jiumozhi is pushing to the peak at this time is really 30 meters long!

The distance between him and Daotong is only a few zhang.

Instead of throwing it far away like throwing a long-range weapon, Jiumozhi waved his hand vigorously, and the huge flame knife slashed down fiercely, intending to burn Daotong into coke and chop it in two!

That Daotong didn't seem to realize the seriousness of the problem, so he didn't dodge or dodge, as if he didn't react!

Jiumozhi was overjoyed: "Since I'm already in your game, I'm a loser, but you insist on showing up and talking to me so much, then you can't blame me.

I have also heard that if you enter the fantasy world set up by Taoist strangers, there are only two solutions, either to find the flaw in the formation, or, 'to untie the bell, you must tie the bell', give the owner of the formation to Just take it down.

Today, maybe there is a real chance of survival! "

Of course, objectively speaking, even though Jiumozhi's mental activity is like this at the moment, he actually knows that it is nothing but self-comfort. This childish story reveals that he is in control, how could he be plotted by a sneak attack like this?

But the fire knife is about to split the enemy in two, which is really exciting.

The flame knife slashed at Daotong's head, but when it really arrived, it was slashed in the illusory air, passing through the body without any harm.

Jiumozhi's little hope was extinguished, his body and mind were exhausted, and the flame knife dissipated immediately.

Daotong said to Jiumozhi: "Master Jiumo, I'm sorry, as I said just now, I have lived too long, and I always want to have some fun when I have nothing to do. Of course I know that you are secretly carrying the flame knife, but for fun , not broken.

Just to let you know that my body has already been cremated in the Vulture Palace in Tianshan, and what you see is just a fabricated phantom of the primordial spirit. "

Jiumozhi was in despair.At the same time, he finally understood why this boy's facial features tended to be perfect. Even the most beautiful woman in the world may not have such an aesthetic appearance.

——Since it is an illusion created out of thin air, it can naturally seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, and achieve the most beautiful appearance.

Since it's just an illusion, naturally you can't hurt him with martial arts.

Daotong said again: "Since the national teacher likes to discuss martial arts, I will give you a preferential treatment today, let's compete with the national teacher for a few hands."

As he said that, Daotong stretched out his right palm, pressing his thumb towards his middle finger, making a flower gesture.

"Small Wuxiang Kung Fu? Shaolin's unique skill of finger-twisting?" Jiumozhi shouted.

Daotong said: "The national teacher has good eyesight." He pointed at the past with a finger.

He is just a virtual image, in fact, of course there is no way to really hit Jiumozhi.

But Jiumozhi saw a pointing point, how could he stand still?Hurriedly using Xiao Wuxiang's internal energy to use another Shaolin Temple unique skill "Cassock Subduing Demon Kungfu".

I saw the bulging cassock on his body, surrounding his whole body, which really showed the power of this martial art.

That Daotong said: "The national teacher is really a smart person, learning the little Wuxiang Gong of my own school really makes him look good. My two disciples, Xinghe and Chunqiu, may not have such attainments as the national teacher."

He praised in his mouth, but the flower finger in his hand easily bypassed the defensive line of the cassock, and tapped on the key point on Jiumozhi's back.

Jiumozhi turned pale with shock, he also used the internal force of the small Wuxiang Gong to drive Shaolin's unique skills, why the opponent's Wuxiang really seems invisible and unstoppable?

In fact, there was no real sense of touch this time, but Jiumozhi felt that the breath in his body was constantly flowing outward, and his true power was continuously disappearing.

By this time, Jiumozhi had reached the most desperate moment of the day. His real power was gone, but the Lingtai was suddenly clear. He remembered something and said in a voiceless voice: "Beiming Divine Art! You... are you sucking my inner power?"

Although he didn't know the details of the Xiaoyao Sect, he had heard that there was a shameless exercise in the world, which was somewhat similar to Ding Chunqiu's Huagong Dafa, called Beiming Shengong.

Ding Chunqiu, the leader of Xingxiu sect, Xingxiu old monster Ding Chunqiu's Huagong Dafa can only be absorbed but not absorbed, and Beiming Shengong is much stronger than Huagong Dafa.

The name of this technique sounds good, but it is really a technique that changes people's color when they hear it. It can absorb the true strength of others who have practiced hard all their lives for their own use.

People in the martial arts, what they want all their lives is this little internal strength.

Inhaling real power is tantamount to thieves and robbers.

Jiumozhi didn't expect that the Taoist boy in this illusion would know the wonderful and vicious skill of Beiming Shengong, so he couldn't help thinking that everything would stop.

Thinking that I have been familiar with Buddhist scriptures since I was a child and became a generation of eminent monks and national teachers. Later, because I was obsessed with martial arts, I put Buddhism on hold.

But who would have thought that today she would sacrifice her entire life here to make a wedding dress for someone else.

Every time Daotong absorbed Jiumozhi's strength, his expression became more relaxed.

What's even more surprising is that his appearance gradually matured, and the childishness on his face gradually disappeared, and he seemed to be almost ten years older for a while.

Jiumozhi's real strength declined, he felt his body getting heavier and heavier, and saw that he was going to run out of fuel.

Suddenly, Jiumozhi's back tightened, and he felt that the mysterious force that pulled and attracted the true power in his body disappeared.

Jiumo Zhishang still has about [-]% of his power left, he was a little surprised for a while: "Could it be that this thief and Taoist conscience found out and left me with some foundation? But as the saying goes, since he has a well-planned plan, he will never stop A reason for doing nothing.”

Dao Tong - now he no longer looks like a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy, he should be regarded as a Taoist - suddenly his expression became subtle, looking into the distance, he murmured: "There is someone who can break my Zhenlong chess game! ? Hey, interesting, this time is really interesting."

In his mind, Yang Guo's equally handsome and fair face appeared.

(End of this chapter)