The All-Heaven Road from Wudang

Chapter 148
Everyone present was stunned.

Be it ordinary people, martial arts masters, or even Mongolian cavalrymen and Tibetan monks, they all looked at the scholar on the top of the Chunfeng Building with strange expressions in their eyes.

That is ridicule, it is pity, it is ridicule!
Anyone can see clearly, the scholar upstairs in Chunfeng, he is very handsome, with a long sword hanging from his waist, his image is unmistakable.

But killing is ultimately done with a sword!
And this scholar was trembling all over, as if he couldn't even stand up. Such a person also wanted to assassinate Living Buddha Basiba? !
Just now, the stunning sword of Wudang disciples is not even the enemy of Basiba, but this weak scholar? !
"My lord, I'd better leave this sword of yours to the servants!" A gorgeous prostitute at the bottom shouted, and then she covered her lips and giggled.

When the audience on the street heard the words, they all burst into laughter. The Mongolian general laughed and said, "Boy, come down, let this general whip you twenty lashes, and this general will spare your life!"

No one took Lu Yuncheng seriously, everyone thought he was just a scholar who uttered wild words!
Mo Li looked worriedly at the scholar at the railing, Ba Siba was stronger than he had imagined.

He originally thought that this old monk should be like ordinary Tibetan monks. He is proficient in spiritual cultivation, and martial arts may not be much better than him. When he was caught off guard, he stabbed him with a sword, and the opponent had no time to use the mysterious magic. Unexpectedly, this person has practiced the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kungfu to the point of perfection!
What is consummation? !
It must be practiced in all thirteen stages, but this Dragon Elephant Prajna Kungfu, known as the Supreme Dharma Protector of the Esoteric School, is so easy to practice?

Although anyone with any aptitude can learn the basics, it is easy to learn but difficult to master. For ordinary people, the first level of practice takes one or two years, the second level takes three to four years, and the third level takes seven or eight years. After thousands of years, it is naturally possible to practice it, but who in the world can have such a long lifespan? !

Mo Li asked himself about his aptitude. There are very few people in the world who can stand shoulder to shoulder with him. He has worked hard, and he has the medicinal power of the thousand-year-old snow ginseng. In addition, he is a martial arts master with deep inner strength. The tenth level is still far away, and Ba Siba has practiced this magical skill to great success in a hundred years, how terrifying it is!
But this is in line with his identity.

A genius who has not lived in the world for thousands of years in Buddhism, and an amazing figure who alone dominates the Taoism in the world, if he is only a little more spiritually cultivated, then what kind of talent is he, and what qualifications does he have to invite Zhang Sanfeng to a decisive battle in the debate? !
"Lu...Brother Lu...you...quick...go..." Mo Li summoned up his last strength and shouted with difficulty.

"Walk?!"

Lu Yuncheng leaned on the railing and looked up at the sky. The bright moon hung high in the sky, and the stars were dim, but the seven big stars in the north were clearly visible.

That is the Big Dipper.

"Song Daochang, you can remember what I told you, I have a unique skill!"

Lu Yuncheng shouted loudly, suddenly raised the jug in his hand, and gulped down the fine wine in the jug.

The wine dripped down his neck, and he didn't care about it, until he drank it all, he threw the wine pot on the ground, and the porcelain splashed everywhere!

"Ba Siba, take my sword!"

The scholar tapped his toes, and he jumped down from the railing.

The cold wind blew up his clothes and messed up his long hair, but it couldn't shake his firm eyes!

He fell on the ground, paused for a moment, then drew his sword forward, his face was firm, and his eyes were already full of determination!

"Brother Lu!"

Mo Li's face showed a look of unbearable, but he was pointed at by Basiba, and the thirteenth-fold Dragon Elephant Prajna Kungfu contained great strength, even if he had two great magical skills to protect his body, his internal organs were also shaken, and his whole body was injured. The right hand holding the sword almost lost consciousness, and it was difficult to escape, let alone rescue Lu Yuncheng? !

Anyone can see that this scholar surnamed Lu's martial arts is not very good, the same sword, compared with the movement of Cai Moli just now, is very different!
That long sword has neither sword energy nor sword intent. The only thing that is worthy of praise is that the moves are very stable and the sword is powerful. It can be seen that his sword skills should be learned from famous masters.

But even if his master comes here, he is not the enemy of Ba Siba, let alone him?
Many people present expressed regret that this world will soon lose a scholar with extraordinary courage, and more people showed the same look of looking at a clown.

That Mongolian general is undoubtedly the latter.

Seeing that this frightened and trembling scholar really dared to draw his sword, he showed a sneer on his face, raised his sword, and ordered: "Kill this jumping clown!"

All the cavalry suddenly agreed, and they all clenched their weapons tightly, waiting for the scholar to bump into him and die.

Unlike the assassination of the heroes and Li Li just now, their expressions were very relaxed at the moment, and the Tibetan monks and even the Living Buddha Hutu behind them all looked indifferent, and no one took Lu Yuncheng seriously.

However, when Lu Yuncheng was about to rush into the army, a sudden change occurred!
But seeing his long sword retracted, he stabbed forward again, an inexplicable aura suddenly emanated from his body, as if something had awakened, his eyes suddenly became sharp, and his aura was as fierce as if he had opened a knife. sharp edge!
The world changed for a while!
In a trance, in the northern sky, seven big stars hung down with brilliance and brilliance, and all of them converged on that sword. At this moment, Lu Yuncheng seemed to have turned into a star king in the sky, with great power and power, surpassing the world!
"Ba Siba! Receive the sword from Pindao!"

Lu Yuncheng opened his mouth and shouted loudly, but his voice became old, as if he was a different person, the sword radiated across the sky, and there was nothing else between the sky and the earth, only the sword, a sword surrounded by the brilliance of stars!

That long sword, just like a meteor falling, the sword is fierce, and it goes forward indomitably.

This sword, of course, is not something those cavalrymen or monks can handle, its target is from beginning to end, only one person, and only that one person, is worthy of this sword!

"Amitabha!"

A loud sound of the Buddha's trumpet resounded in everyone's ears, but they saw a golden Buddha statue suddenly appearing in the sedan chair. The Buddha statue was so huge that the world seemed to be in its palm, and everyone felt that they were small like ants.

It points to the sky with one hand and the ground with the other, showing great compassion, great purity, and great liberation!

The giant Buddha made a majestic but compassionate voice:
"In heaven and earth, I am the only one!"

When the Buddha taught the Dharma, his voice was like thunder, and every word touched his ears, shaking the sky and the earth!

Jian Guang stopped for a while!
"In heaven and earth, I am the only one!"

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(End of this chapter)