The monk in the martial arts world

Chapter 208 Invitation to Battle

Passing through the main street of Xiangyang, he stopped in front of the city lord's mansion, which entered and exited in all directions.

Yeluqi said, "This is the Guo Mansion. Over the years, the people of Xiangyang have appreciated the help of Master and Mistress, and spontaneously built such a mansion for them. It's a pity that Master spent more time in the barracks."

After entering the mansion, Guo Jing came back not long after.

"Master, stay here and listen to Qi'er. Master's exercises are very powerful, especially lightness exercises. Can you fight against Guo?"

Guo Jing's words stunned all the juniors present.

Never thought that Guo Jing and Guo Daxia would take the initiative to invite the battle, which was almost beyond everyone's expectations.

Huixin smiled lightly, shook her head and said, "It's not that the poor monk underestimated you all. I'm afraid Guo Daxia is not yet a genius?"

Guo Jing said in a daze, "Xiantian, what is Xiantian?"

"Don't you know that there is innate existence, is it impossible?"

This stunned Huixin, how could this be possible, people in this world don't know Xiantian?
Guo Jing shook his head and said, "Master, please clarify, what is Xiantian? Guo is stupid, and he has never heard of Xiantian! Could it be the Xiantian Kung Fu passed down by Master Chongyang?"

"No, no, no, this innate is the state. The world is divided into three, six, and nine grades. Except for the first-rate masters, it is the ultimate state. Looking at Guo Daxia, I am afraid that he is the ultimate master, but the innate is above the extreme. Just look!"

Huixin's monk's robe bulged, and his internal force of luck was like a river. Except for Guo Jing, other young people were squeezed out by this internal force.

"This?"

Guo Jing scratched his head and let out a sound of shock.

Yeluqi was stunned and said, "No wonder, the master would say that he is not afraid of the master, but it turned out to be true."

"If you don't enter the innate, it is collectively called the acquired, and the innate pays attention to mental ability, and it is even more divided into the nine heavens!"

Huixin pondered, withdrew her internal energy, and explained to Guo Jing, which made Guo Jing a little excited.

"It would be great if the master and father-in-law were here, they would definitely know something about it, but Guo Jing still doesn't know, what is spiritual power?"

Like a student, Guo Jing's desire for knowledge is not small.

"Hehe, Amitabha, everyone, please look!"

Huixin stomped her foot slightly, and the whole Guo Mansion changed. Suddenly things changed, but the scene turned into a desert.

The sky was full of yellow sand, and everyone dared not move, as if the sand was being blown onto their faces by the wind.

Guo Jing was stunned and said, "This, this, this is an illusion? But it feels very real." Then he bent down and picked up a handful of sand, flowing from his fingers.

It was also the first time for several juniors to encounter this situation, and they all looked at Huixin with a trace of awe in their eyes.

"Hehe, this is a real illusion created by spiritual abilities. Of course, everything here is not real!"

Quietly, Hui Xin withdrew the illusion again, and they returned to the original point.

Guo Jing clapped his hands and said, "What a genius, but Mr. Guo doesn't know if there is a chance to step into this realm?"

Yeluqi and the others finally came to their senses and looked at Huixin together after hearing the words.

"Well, the poor monk is not sure."

This made Huixin a little tangled up. It's so strange that the masters here don't know the innate, and now he can't tell how his current realm is planned. After regaining strength, you can step into the sixth stage at any time.

"It's so noisy, hey, it's Fu'er who's back, Brother Jing, you're all back too? Who is this?"

A middle-aged woman walked into the middle hall of the mansion with her big belly, and Huixin unconsciously looked at her with a single word.

"Master Huixin, this is my wife Huang Rong. Ronger, this is Master Huixin who sent Fu'er and the others back. I was just listening to the master explaining Xiantian. You have been following your father-in-law for so many years. Have you ever heard of the mystery of Xiantian?"

She is Huang Rong?Guo Fu's mother?

Huixin was stunned for a moment, and immediately reacted and said, "Amitabha, poor monk Huixin, I have met Huang Gangzhu!"

Guo Fu hurriedly supported Huang Rong to sit on the chair, and the girls quietly explained to Huang Rong.

Huixin pondered, and was also a little dazed for a while.

It would be too strange if the martial arts masters here don't know their innate talents, but how their realms are divided is really puzzling.

Could it be that there was a period of time in the middle, otherwise it would be impossible to know the innate.

"From what Fu'er said, the master seems to be proficient in the Nine Yin Scriptures. I wonder where the master learned it from?" Huang Rong looked at Hui Xin with the intention of seeking.

Huixin shook his head, and said, "The poor monks have lost some memories, and these poor monks don't know whether it is the Nine Yin Scriptures, and the poor monks really don't know, so please don't look for it."

Seeing that Huixin didn't seem to be lying, Huang Rong couldn't continue to ask, after all, Huixin was kind to Guo Fu, Yeluqi and others.

Seeing the embarrassing atmosphere, Yeluqi quickly said, "Master, now that my younger sister is back, do you know if there is a good way to deal with the enemy?"

Huang Rong touched Alone, with a loving look, smiled wryly, "Now that the childbirth is imminent, I'm afraid I'm powerless. I don't know if Zen Master Huixin can find a way to relieve Xiangyang's crisis?"

Huixin pondered for a moment, then stood up and said, "The poor monk plans to explore Mongolia tonight. If he can find the Great Khan of Mongolia, the crisis in Xiangyang can be resolved!"

"No, it's too dangerous, Guo does not agree with Master's approach!"

Guo Jing stood up and refused impatiently.

"Amitabha, if I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell will go to hell. Besides, ordinary soldiers don't pose any threat to poor monks. Let's see."

Hui Xin beckoned, and unsheathed the sword from Wu Dunru's waist. No matter how he swung the sword to self-mutilate, there was no scar on his body, not even a trace of white spots left a mark on Hui Xin's body.

"The poor monk is proficient in Shaolin 72 unique skills, as well as the indestructible magic of King Kong, but ordinary weapons may not be able to leave marks on the poor monk, so you can't rest assured?"

Huixin smiled slightly, revealing what she had learned.

"Could it be that the master came from Shaolin?"

Guo Jing glanced at Huang Rong, very surprised.

Huixin shook her head and sighed, "The poor monk said that the poor monk has lost some memories, so please don't ask me about the calendar, and I hope you can keep the poor monk a secret!"

"This."

"Since the master's skills are so strong and Huang Rong admires them, brother Jing should follow what the master said. If necessary, the beggars' gang will help with all their strength!"

Hui Xin sat down and said no more.

This is actually not a big deal, although the Jiangshan Sheji map has turned gray, but fortunately, the supernatural powers can still be used, even if you can't find the Mongolian coach with lightness kung fu, as long as you can find out the truth in the camp, you can also bring Guo Jing and the others A little help.

But no matter what Huixin thinks, she can't come up with the plot of the Condor, let alone make effective memories.

"Fu'er, order the kitchen to cook a table of vegetarian dishes for the master, I want to discuss with the master!"

Yeluqi and the others admire Huixin as much as they admire Guo Jing. Hearing that Huixin dared to break into the Mongolian army alone, they are all excited.

(End of this chapter)