Refining Demon Tutuo

Chapter 127, Juga Sect's Secret Technique

In the jungle, He Yuan used all his strength to move back and forth silently.

After running for a while, the old man who was carried by He Yuan said: "Stop for a while, he didn't come after me."

After several fierce fights in succession, he ran for a long time with another person, but He Yuan was too physically strong, so he was panting from running at this time.

He found a relatively open place and looked around. It was not so easy to be attacked.Only then did he put down the old man, and sat down to rest himself.

The old man said weakly: "Young man, thank you. Do you know who I am?"

He Yuan said without raising his head: "If there are any ulterior secrets involved, don't tell me, old man."

The old man seemed not to hear, and said to himself: "My name is Dorje Cairang, and I am the Dharma transmission master of the Juga Sect of Esoteric Buddhism."

He Yuan stared into the eyes of the old man, and asked cautiously: "Are you from the same school?"

Dorje Cairang: "The same sect has different sects. The Juga sect is one of the four major sects of Esoteric Buddhism."

He Yuan: "Oh—"

"The reason why I am here to ambush them, you don't want to know?"

He Yuan: "I don't want to know. I have enough troubles."

Dorje Cairang said, "Do you want to settle this matter? Let me tell you how you got into a grudge with the Xinlu and Garang factions."

He Yuan simply told what happened.

Dorje only took a few breaths: "You have formed an enmity with them, and it will be difficult to get rid of them."

He Yuan: "——"

Dorje Cairang said: "Young man, don't worry, I'll talk about my business."

The old man told the story.When speaking, the strength of the voice gradually weakened.

Dorje Cairang became a monk in Baishan Temple since he was a child.This person is knowledgeable and talented, he was arrogant when he was young, and caused a lot of trouble, and he was safe and sound under the protection of his teacher.Therefore, he has a deep affection for Shimen.When he was middle-aged, he took over the position of master of transmission from his master, and was responsible for guarding and teaching the secret methods passed down in the sect.

Originally, with the strength of the Juga faction, it should be as stable as Mount Tai.It's a pity that three years ago, Zong Jie, the great master of the Juga Sect, went to Xumi Snow Mountain to collect medicine, and never returned.

Zong Jie is one of the three contemporary great masters of Esoteric Buddhism, and he is also the person with the highest martial arts of the Juga Sect.Only he can stand against Puba of the Garang faction and Bache of the Vonin faction.

The Juga Sect, without a pillar, tried its best to block the news, while looking for Zongjie, while trying to train disciples, the results were not satisfactory.Finally, three years later, the disaster of destroying the temple happened.

The old man escaped from the siege, and the rest of the monks in the temple disappeared.He waited for the opportunity here just to avenge this deep hatred.

It has been a while, Dorje said here, still heartbroken: "The esoteric religion has been going smoothly for too long, and many people have forgotten the root of practice, and what is compassion. Many disciples regard the secret method of the teacher as the root. My own master worships. This kind of practice will only make the sect corrupt, and the disciples will not be as good as the next generation. This is also the reason why they covet the inheritance of the Juga sect."

He Yuan said: "Old man, take a break, we have to run quickly."

Dorje Cairang said: "Listen to me. I can't walk anymore. I was injured in the battle at Baishan Temple. These people today are not easy people. It is beyond my imagination to be able to do this. gone."

"Although the Baishan Temple is destroyed, there are still disciples of the Juga Sect, who practice in the mountains where the sect originated. It is no pity to lose some of the martial arts inheritance.

As long as you don't meet the two great masters of Esoteric Buddhism, you don't have to worry too much about the rest.Big people have more important things to do.If you can cultivate to the perfect state of the Three Secrets—"

Seeing that He Yuan didn't understand, he put it another way: "Oh, you like to call it Qi Qi Cheng Gang, Taoists call it Sanhua Gathering. Only then can it withstand those two great masters.

You helped me a few times, and I also returned some things to you.I see that your martial arts are not weak, and you have more than enough self-preservation. I will teach you a set of Lotus Sutra to help you get rid of your troubles and karma. "

He Yuan's hair was black, and he slandered in his heart, "If you really feel sorry, you can pass on a set of martial arts!"

"Come with ears!"

Seeing the old man's appearance, Ye Yuan was too embarrassed to refuse.

As they got closer, Dorje's few words made He Yuan's face freeze.

In order to hear clearly, He Yuan leaned over and put his ear close to the old man.

There are several embracing trees in the direction of his back, and from behind the trunk, a person appeared at some point, it was the warrior who sneaked up on Dorje.

He restrained his movements, approached He Yuan like gliding, and hit He Yuan's back of the head silently with his right hand.

When the palm was about a foot away from the target, He Yuan didn't move.The samurai was overjoyed, he thought that there might be a fight, but he didn't expect it to be so simple.At the moment, I tried my best.

Suddenly, a sharp stick tail protruded from He Yuan's neck, facing the warrior's palm.

In an instant, the samurai felt something was wrong, but it was too late to stop.

"Puchi——"

The warrior's palm with all his strength hit the tail of the coral staff.

"Ah—" the samurai screamed and wanted to retreat.However, how could He Yuan make him wish.

He Yuan got up with his stick, pulled out his carbine, and turned to face the warrior with ease. The coral stick pierced out following the force of the warrior's withdrawal.

The samurai retreated hastily, and He Yuan chased after him. The coral stick pressed against the warrior's palm, pushing the warrior back six or seven steps in a row.In this movement, the samurai's palm was pierced by the tail of the staff.

The warrior roared wildly, and slashed at He Yuan with his left palm.

The wind of the palm hit the face, it should be a kung fu like splitting the air palm, He Yuan dodged to avoid it.

The samurai finally found a chance to withdraw his right hand and quickly stopped the blood from flowing.

The samurai was wounded, but he was in no hurry to leave.He was furious, staring at He Yuan, and said in a sinister voice, "I really underestimated you, you can actually hear my movements."

Did He Yuan hear it?of course not.

The first thing Dorje Cairang said to him was: "There is someone behind you, he will hit you on the back of the head, and poke his palm with your Zen stick."

Seeing that He Yuan didn't speak, the samurai asked again: "What did he tell you just now? Say it and let you die."

The old man Dorje asked He Yuan to answer: "The Three Secrets of Bodhi and the Five Seals of Sakyamuni. They will not be passed on to outsiders. Hahaha——"

He Yuan: "——"

The samurai froze for a moment, and after repeated deflation, he blushed and said "Okay!"

He jumped up, and slashed at He Yuan with his left hand in the air.

The opponent's palm was shot with anger, and He Yuan felt his face hurt from the wind of the palm.Not wanting to confront the opponent head-on, he used the coral staff as a spear to pierce the face and deal with the warrior's splitting palm.

The samurai's internal strength is profound, and he sends out the air splitting palm again and again, without any sign of exhaustion.He knew that He Yuan was very hardworking, so he never fought in close combat.

He Yuan wanted to get close to the opponent several times, but was forced away by the warrior's palm.

Look around, the sunlight is blocked by big trees.Dense shade.

He Yuan began to read scriptures.

The samurai watched He Yuan's movements and laughed: "I want to play with flower guns again."

When talking, the hands did not stop.With a palm strike, He Yuan took a step to the right to avoid the palm wind.

The samurai struck out two palms in a row, but He Yuan didn't move, both palms hit He Yuan's position just now.

The samurai missed the shot at such a short distance, and the samurai was not upset, and his face showed an excited look.
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