God of War God

Chapter 522 Monk Jueyuan
Chen Yunfeng didn't have any important things during this time. To deduce martial arts, he had to calm down and think. Now he was calculating the time to leave in his mind. How could he have the energy to write down hundreds of martial arts in his mind one by one? to organize;
The Kunlun area where He Zudao is located happens to be in the Western Regions, where there are both Chinese and Western martial arts, it would be great to chat with him if you have time.

"My servant, He Zudao, please see Shaolin Jueyuan Zen Master, someone asked me to bring him a message." He Zudao got off his horse and cupped his hands.

"Zen Master Jueyuan?"

One of the monks frowned and thought about it for a while. He never imagined that there was such a Zen master in Shaolin, but seeing He Zudao's face that was slightly different from that of the Central Plains people, he asked coldly:
"Are you from Kunlun?"

He Zudao nodded and said:
"I did come from Kunlun, where did the master know?"

The Shaolin monk's face changed, he turned around and explained a few words, a monk quickly ran towards the Shaolin Temple in the middle of the mountain, and after a while a large group of monks rushed out from it;

The leader was a group of old monks. Among the group of monks, three lay disciples with strange looks stared at He Zudao. One of them shouted loudly:
"Three Sages of Kunlun, you are so breathless, you actually want to challenge the entire Shaolin masters, today I will let you understand what is the number one sect of martial arts."

He Zudao cupped his hands and said:
"Three, I just ask people to take the letter to fight the three here. When did you say that you will challenge the entire Shaolin? I am here mainly to bring the letter. May I ask who is Zen Master Jueyuan?"

Chen Yunfeng understood something when he heard this, He Zudao made people believe, maybe this person is the one who deliberately provoked He Zudao to fight Shaolin, and then benefited from it;
But at this moment, Chen Yunfeng didn't intend to ask, he took a quick look and found that Zen Master Tianming was also in the crowd, so he quickly sent a voice transmission to tell Zen Master Tianming not to greet him.

You must know that Zen Master Tianming is the abbot of Shaolin, and once you greet him, you will probably miss the fight. Although Zen Master Tianming seldom goes out, he has a close relationship with Zhang Tianshi and others. He also knew about Chen Yunfeng's sealing of the passage to the demon world;
In his eyes, Chen Yunfeng could be regarded as a stranger of the previous generation, and after hearing his request not to reveal his identity, he kept silent to see if there was anything worthy of Chen Yunfeng's attention.

Zen Master Tianming didn't know that Chen Yunfeng just liked to watch the excitement, and came here just for a stroll. The three people who spoke before were lay disciples from Shaolin in the Western Regions, Pan Tiangeng, Wei Tianwang and Fang Tianlao;

These three people's martial arts are not bad, Chen Yunfeng can see that they are all super-class late-stage powerhouses, and they can indeed be regarded as good fighters in the martial arts world.

However, among the three of them, Wei Tianwang's true qi in his body went astray, and his personality was violent at any time with the riot of true qi. He suddenly walked out of the monk and said in a voice of hatred:

"He Zudao, the title of the Sword Master that the Lord is going to destroy today, let's mark it down."

He Zudao, the three masters of piano, chess and sword, the first two are meaningless to warriors, but the word "sword master" made these three lay masters in Shaolin in the Western Regions very unconvinced, so why is he facing the battle, which makes people believe here Things.

In Chen Yunfeng's heart, there is no one who can be called a holy word. No matter He Zudao at this time or the Dugu Sword, which is known as the sword master in the Lingwu world, there may be one person among the ancient strongmen, and that is the one who later practiced swordsmanship. Lingbao Tianzun Tongtian Daoist in the lineage of Faxiu.

That guy's Zhuxian Sword Formation can force many masters to besiege him. Chen Yunfeng guessed that Tongtian was definitely secretly practicing martial arts, so he was squeezed out by those pure Dharma practitioners.

Although He Zudao was cheerful, the aloof character of the warrior still couldn't bear such a provocation. He said with a smile on his face:

"This Shaolin is a pure place of Buddhism. If fighting seems to desecrate the many Buddhas in it, then let's go to Wendou."

He picked up a small bluestone from the ground, looked at the incomparably hard bluestone slab in front of the Shaolin Mountain gate, and quickly drew on the ground with a smile on the corner of his mouth. In just a few breaths, the nineteen horizontal and vertical lines on the ground were as even as a ruler painting , a huge chessboard with a depth of more than one inch appeared in everyone's eyes.

He Zudao was already a congenital warrior with extremely deep internal strength. With such a stroke of his, everyone including Zen Master Tianming looked at each other in amazement.

"Amitabha. Shaolin is a quiet place, why should you compare yourself with anger?"

Amidst the deep Buddha's chant, an old monk came over carrying a pair of large metal buckets with pointed bottoms. Beside him was a simple and honest young man in his late teens who looked around at the crowd. Slowly walk to the big chessboard on the ground.

In addition to carrying an iron bucket on his shoulders, this old monk also wore a long shackle on his feet. When he walked up to the chessboard, his feet sank and he walked forward. The long iron chain knocked the chessboard away. Erase completely.

"It's such a profound internal strength, I admire it, who is the eminent monk?" He Zudao said in shock after taking a look.

Chen Yunfeng looked depressed. He thought why Zudao was going to fight with several monks, but he didn't expect to get the old monk Jueyuan and Zhang Junbao out so quickly. Their little ability could make a difference to him For the strong, it is really as simple as playing.

"Xia Jueyuan is just an old monk who cleans the building." Jueyuan said honestly.

He Zudao cupped his hands and said:
"Master Jueyuan, you are indeed an expert. I will bring you a sentence. The person who brought the message is Yin Kexi, a Hu merchant. When he was dying, he said to me: 'The scriptures are in the oil'. Now I have brought the words. I have also seen that Shaolin is worthy of being the source of martial arts, and I am willing to bow down, so I have to leave."

He Zudao turned around and left while he was talking, which made Chen Yunfeng's heart flutter when he watched the excitement, and it ended like this. Seeing He Zudao leaving on a horse, Chen Yunfeng arched his hand at Zen Master Tianming , Holding Guo Xiang's body in a flash, he got on his horse and chased forward.

He didn't quite understand. If Zhang Junbao hadn't exposed his martial arts and Jue Yuan hadn't taken him away, would there still be Wudang lineage in future generations?
"Brother He, wait a moment, I still want to ask some anecdotes about the Western Regions." Chen Yunfeng patted his horse and chased after him and said loudly.

"Oh, He has nothing to do, my brother is still so interested, then we can find a place to chat." He Zudao said with a smile when he saw Chen Yunfeng chasing him.

Three people and two horses went all the way, Chen Yunfeng also inquired about the anecdotes of the Western Regions, and asked about the local martial arts by the way, and he had some weird guesses after hearing it.

"Brother He said just now that the Manichaeism is actually at the Bright Peak of the Flame Mountain. You and the current leader also know each other, so did they help you when you went to the Central Plains to help pass the news?" Chen Yunfeng asked in a deep voice.

"Yes, Master Fang asked Wei Tianbat to send me a letter. They are more serious about their friends." He Zudao replied with a smile.

(End of this chapter)