The Heavens: Invincible from the Eagle Shooting

The old monk felt a sticky force coming from Gu Chaoci's palm, and he pressed his palm tightly. The two palms faced each other, and the Shaoshang point of the thumb was aligned with his Shaoshang point. His internal energy was sucked in continuously.

Rao is an old monk with superb cultivation, he has long regarded everything as one, and he can't help but make waves in the ancient well, and praised: "Not bad."

As he spoke, the palm of his right hand followed his suction, and with a light shake, an incomparably powerful dark force slammed into Gu Chaoci's palm like a flood from a dam, and his left hand elbowed back at the same time.

The stronger the internal force, the greater the suction force of Beiming Divine Art. Gu Chaoci's internal force is so profound, and its power is even more unimaginable. Just as he was generating the power spontaneously, he felt a wave of true energy surge out from his palm, majestic and indescribable. , rushing like a wolf, rushing wildly in his meridians and acupoints.

When Beiming Shengong absorbs the internal energy of the opponent, it should walk through the passage between the lung meridian of hand Taiyin and the Ren meridian, and then store the sea of ​​energy in one's gallbladder.

But the old monk's internal energy is like a galloping horse, Gu Chaoci must absorb it and tidy it up, otherwise the meridian is as miserable as a person being trampled by a real horse, the moment the internal energy is transformed into an invisible rein, want Cage "Horses".Push out the left hand at the same time, holding out the old monk's elbow.

The strength of the old monk's elbow is enough to knock over a thousand catties boulder, he can hold it under the force, he couldn't help shouting "Hello", the inner strength suddenly gathers, the strength becomes scattered and gathers, like the effect of ten thousand horses uniting into one , into a masculine palm, more powerful.

Gu Chaoci only felt that the true energy in his meridians was pressing down like a mountain, and he was so weak from the rush. He was very surprised, and hurriedly changed from breathing to sending out the force of Jianglong's palm. The stamina pushed forward, and the power was unparalleled.

The two palms met, the old monk felt as if he was touching a steel plate, he was secretly surprised.

Gu Chaoci only said that the old monk could be bullied, but once he came into contact with him, he felt that the opponent's palm strength was masculine, but his elbow strength was extremely soft, like touching a thick ball of cotton, and Wang Yang's supreme power of palm strength could not be exerted. , Immediately shocked.

With a loud "boom", the air seemed to explode, and the field was filled with dust and wind.

Gu Chaoci failed to send out all the force of his palm, and his blood surged for a while, and his body shot out backwards. His body was like a shooting star, and he hit a big tree. He turned around, hugged the trunk with one hand, and spun around like a whirlwind. After a lap, the inner breath is already comfortable.

With the sweep of the big sleeve, the Wuzhu Gangfeng rolled up thousands of leaves and dead branches, like feather arrows and steel balls sent through a slingshot, "swish" towards the old monk.

The old monk originally followed closely behind, but he asked Ye Zhen to stop him, and the momentum was slowed down. He said with a smile, "What a rain of flowers!" With a flick of his sleeves, the wind blows the leaves, and the thousands of leaves under his feet are also blown away. went up to welcome.

The two used the "Flower Rain" kung fu at the same time. The dead leaves and branches are fragile and tender things, but after the two people's super strength is concentrated, the danger is no less than that of a sword.

There was an endless sound of "chih bang", the momentum was even louder than the collision of hidden weapons from all walks of life.

Gu Chaoci saw that he had such a deep internal force to perform the Beiming Divine Art, but he couldn't perform it. Although he was shocked, he laughed and said: "The master has broken through the 'self-identity and human appearance', and there is nothing in his heart. This Shaolin school's internal energy has entered. It is a wonderful place, it can be said that there is no other in this world, come again, come again!"

If you only talk about the depth of cultivation, there is indeed a gap between the two sides. This is not in martial arts, nor in wisdom, but in years, just like the annual rings of a big tree.Compared with the old monk's glass of fine wine, Gu Chaoci is limited to his age, although the taste is also good, but the stamina is not as pure as his.

But he has learned a new way, and he is the nemesis of any miraculous internal force in the world. When "Nine Suns Divine Art" is strong, the wind blows the mountains and hills. It is self-sufficient and endless. There is nothing for a small fish.Relying on the two, Gu Chaoci would be able to suppress and subdue any other person.

But the old monk's ten thousand dharmas are unified, and his cultivation level can be called the incarnation of heaven and man. The true energy in his body is thick and pure, and it can change thousands of times. A grain of corn, hidden in nothingness.Under extreme changes, which way to resist absorbing power depends on his mood.

But the old monk didn't dare to underestimate Gu Chaoci, so he cast his eyes on him and said, "When you have reached a certain level of martial arts, cultivating the heart is better than refining the qi. Of course you know that, but you can actually cultivate the dantian together." The power of the sea and the guts?"

"You know this too?" Gu Chaoci was slightly surprised.

The old monk smiled slightly and said, "The so-called low-level people practice martial arts, and high-level people train their minds, how can I not know?"

Gu Chaoci thought for a while, and suddenly blurted out: "Master is so familiar with Taoist martial arts, has he ever fought against Xiaoyaozi?"

The old monk looked at Gu Chaoci, and said leisurely: "Taoism is the most important thing, and Buddhism is the same. Everything is at the top, but there is not much difference. I am familiar with Taoism, but it has nothing to do with others!"

Seeing that he didn't know what to say, Gu Chaoci only wanted to play tricks with himself, and didn't want to ask any more secrets, so he cupped his hands and said, "Don't dare to lie to Master, Gu went to Shaolin with great fanfare today, and it's actually an excuse to settle the grievances between your temple and Xiao Yuanshan. I only hope to have a fair fight with you to prove the way of martial arts, which is my long-cherished wish."

The old monk felt nothing in his heart, but he had long felt that Gu Chaoci should know himself, and this time he came here just for himself. Hearing these words, a flame ignited in his chest.

There is a saying: "There is no first in literature, and there is no second in martial arts."

It is difficult to judge the level of literary attainments if both parties are masters.

Can you say who is stronger, Li Bai or Du Fu?
It can only be said that a hundred people see a hundred people!
But the level of martial arts is obvious, because you can play a level.

Therefore, people who practice martial arts naturally have the idea of ​​being competitive.

No matter how profound the Buddhist Dharma was, and no matter how calm his heart was, Gu Chaoci's few words naturally stirred up waves in his heart, and the trace of ambition deep in his heart was infinitely magnified.

Heshi smiled and said: "I already have a feeling that you are here for me. I don't want the layman to be able to tell you frankly. As long as the layman no longer entangles with this temple, I will sacrifice my life to accompany the gentleman!"

Gu Chaoci waved his hand and said: "Master, I'm a gentleman, I'm not a gentleman, and I don't need Master to sacrifice my life.

The master is a master of Buddhism, who despises false fame and looks down on victory and defeat.But I am not. It is only because I have no certainty of victory that I have followed you so far. "

He said and looked around: "There are few people here, and there are many people waiting in front of the temple, so the outcome of this battle is only between you and me, and no one in the rivers and lakes will ever know.

Shaolin is still the number one Shaolin master in the world, and Gu is still the number one master in the world. "

The old monk sighed: "It's still the layman who thinks carefully!" After thinking for a while, he said: "It's just that with the layman's wild nature and peerless miraculous skills, it's really unexpected that the layman retreated before the victory was decided. .”

Gu Chaoci said softly: "I, Gu Chaoci, do things only according to my heart, as long as I don't say it clearly, who can guess what I think?
What's more, the vicissitudes of the sea and the world change with time. With the vastness of mountains, rivers and landforms, they need to change constantly, let alone ordinary people? "

He paused, and then said: "It is ridiculous for some ignorant ordinary people to expect a person's thoughts to remain unchanged, and they don't know it!"

Speaking of the word "Zhi", he stood up suddenly, his sleeves were like a dragon going out to sea, and there was a faint sound of wind and thunder.

The two invisible finger forces shot out from the index fingers of Gu Chaoci's hands like needles and thorns.

The old monk felt an incomparably sharp force piercing through the air.

"What a powerful Yiyang finger!"

The old monk's face was solemn, and he took two steps back suddenly, his aura burst into anger.But it's too late, the Yiyang finger is originally a pure Yang finger force, but it is a fusion of innate skills, with the mutual aid of hardness and softness.

For the first time since the two fought, the old monk was on the defensive.Gu Chaoci disperses his finger force and transforms it into air needle impact. It is like a mad dragon going out to sea, like a rope, like a long tassel, like a weightless arrow, like a pointed steel spear, twisting and twisting, cutting and stabbing.

For other masters, facing such an invisible finger force, they have already lost a lot,

But the old monk's state of mind has entered a wonderful and extraordinary state, as quiet as still water, as stable as a rock, which is indescribable.

The power of hearing is so high that it is hard to describe how mysterious it is, but it can be said that no one is not aware of it, and every detail is obvious.Even though Gu Chaoci's invisible finger power was invisible to the naked eye, he could hear the future clearly, not only did he not have the slightest fear, but he was even more determined to win.

In an instant, he stretched out both hands, parted left and right, and spread a circular barrier in front of him, with a thickness of three feet. .But the finger force slipped past him, causing the dust and sand on the ground to swirl, forming a vortex, which was really beautiful.

When Gu Chaoci saw that he could not achieve meritorious deeds, he smiled and said, "Old Zen Master, you are looking at my Taoist studies."

With a shake of the body, one part was divided into seven parts, as if there were seven white clothes attacking the old monk from front, back, left and right.

The old monk's heart trembled, he turned around and raised his palm, waved his hand, raised his foot, the strong wind fell from the sky, everything was in harmony with the law of heaven, and all dharmas were hard to come by.

Although the old monk knew that the seven people must be six false and one real, but he couldn't figure out the mystery for a while, and couldn't tell the truth from the fake, so he had to ignore the truth and let him not get close.

But Gu Chaoci flickered, appeared and disappeared, as fast as lightning. Look at him here, and then behind him, his palms rolled and rolled, sweeping and patting, grasping and poking, the wind in his palms was violent, and his clothes and hair were blowing.

Wherever the force of the palm went, the trees with the thickness of the mouth of a bowl a few feet away were also broken and fell to the ground.

At this moment, the old monk finally understood the power of Gu Chaoci. Not only was his internal strength unrivaled, but his movement was also uncannily fast.

The "Tiangang Beidou Formation" is a peerless method for the weak to defeat the strong, far from being able to compare with many opponents of the same level who are outnumbered by the formation.

Once seven people form an formation to attack the enemy, as long as they can achieve the three combinations of qi, power, and intention, and help each other to change rapidly, even the top masters whose strength is several times stronger than them will be trapped to death.

Gu Chaoci casts this formation alone, although he can't achieve the three-fold combination and increase the combat power exponentially, but he can't do it without moving. Once he moves, the speed of movement exceeds the limit of manpower, and the stars, lightning, ghosts and phantoms are not enough describe.

In this open space of the dry forest, it seems that there are countless Gu Chaoci flying in the air, hiding in the ground, and galloping. Such a scene seems to be a non-human martial arts.

But in the face of such a powerful enemy, the old monk did not panic in the slightest. Wherever his spiritual awareness came, he was omniscient and showed every detail. No matter how fast the strikes were, the few strikes that seemed to be rushing like thunder would fail one after another.

In the blink of an eye, the two had already fought more than 200 moves, and it was difficult to tell the difference for a while, only two shadows of blue and white were entangled, the wind howled,
At the end of the fight, the old monk didn't expect that Gu Chaoci was only in his 20s, but his martial arts were extremely sophisticated, and he was able to master all kinds of palms, finger strength, and sword qi at his fingertips, and the changes were unpredictable. How can the monks in Shaolin imagine such abilities, but fortunately, he can resist, but he is so young, how can his achievements be limited in the future!"

In a blink of an eye, the two performed another hundred moves, and the old monk gradually felt his heart beating faster. When he looked at Gu Chaoci, although there was a little sweat on the tip of his nose, his breathing was still long and even.

He knew that although his internal strength was not inferior to that of Gu Chaoci, he was old after all, and his physical strength was no longer forgiving. When he met a master like his opponent, such a mentally exhausting battle would inevitably ebb and flow if the battle continued for a long time. Good strategy.

With this thought in his mind, he spun his body, kicked his feet repeatedly, his true energy was released, and a piece of ground was brushed up under his feet, as if a mass of earth-colored barriers covered countless Gu Chaoci.

At the same time, with a circle of arms, Lightning spat out his palm, and a ball of true momentum was like thunder, passing through the air.

Although Gu Chaoci's movement was fast, although there were many afterimages, the earthen wall covered him completely, so he had to shake his palms, and the earthen wall was just shaken to powder, and when he saw the opponent's palm, he didn't force it. His feet retreated faster than the wind, and the old monk's Wuzhu palm passed in front of him and hit a big tree.

With a "bang", the big tree broke at the waist.

The old monk's sure-to-get palm was dodged by Gu Chaoci, but he regained the initiative, and the figure immediately rose into the air and struck again.

The old monk flew into the air. Although his body was thin, it covered the sun behind him. From a distance, he seemed to have transformed from the red sun, and rushed towards Gu Chaoci like an eagle hitting the sky.

It was still a very common move, but in his hands it was the strongest move in the world.

The move has been made, and the people are still far away, but the strong wind is stirring, stirring up the branches and leaves around Gu Chaoci like the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves.

Seeing the old monk's move, Gu Chaoci felt unprecedented domineering and fierceness. He felt that not only was there no one to stop, but also no one could avoid it.

I thought it was because I was under the threat of this move?Or is it because after the battle just now, the old monk's martial arts practice has improved to a higher level?
Gu Chaoci didn't have time to think carefully, he used the fingers of his right hand as a sword, and stabbed out tremblingly, it was the Six Meridians Excalibur.

His sword has no momentum at all, it is weak and slow, it is more child's play than children playing.

But when the old monk saw Gu Chaoci's sword strike, his eyes showed an unprecedented solemnity.

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Although Shaolin Zhuxuan, Wang Yuyan and others are outside the temple, they are all people with profound inner strength. They can hear the movement from several miles away, especially Gu Chaoci's fight with the old monk is as powerful as heaven. Prestige, naturally heard.

Wang Yuyan's heart was attached to Gu Chaoci's body, listening to the movement of the two, her legs couldn't help but feel weak, she wanted to go up the mountain to help, but Gu Chaoci's ban was in front, not to mention Shaolin Zhuxuan would definitely not let her go, if she wanted to go by force , either to fight, or they have to go together.

If Gu Lang loses at that time, wouldn't he become a laughing stock under the watchful eyes of everyone?

Wang Yuyan was thinking about how to make a choice.

"Who will win?" Xiao Yuanshan asked abruptly.

"Does it need to be said?"

Master Xuannan of Bodhidharma Hall was full of confidence. He respected the old monk like a god and Buddha, but was interrupted by Gu Chaoci, and naturally added: "Of course it is the master!"

"Xuannan, let's take a gamble!"

Xiao Yuanshan sneered and said: "If I win, you let me go, if I lose, I will give you Shaolin's profound inner strength!"

Without waiting for XuanNan's answer, he added: "I bet Gu Chaoci wins."

All the Shaolin Xuanxuans recited Amitabha together, Xuannan glared at each other even more: "Xiao Yuanshan, are you crazy? How dare you bet on him to win?

If he wins, will you still live? "

Xiao Yuanshan squinted at him, snorted and said, "Is there any difference between me now and my death?"

Zhu Xuan was stunned for a moment, thinking: "Who told you to secretly learn the martial arts of our school, if senior brother Xuanci didn't stop him, you would have been crippled with all of your martial arts, are you still not satisfied?"

"It's too late, the winner is already divided!"

When worry and joy filled Wang Yuyan's water-cut eyes at the same time, she could hear clearly that the world a few miles away suddenly returned to calm, it was absolute calm.

Xiao Yuanshan murmured, "Is it over?"

There was silence in front of Shaolin Temple, no one answered his question, thousands of pairs of eyes were all staring at the gate of Shaolin Temple.

But this kind of calm is a kind of calm that makes people feel relaxed. The wind blowing on the face makes people feel cold, but it also makes people feel comfortable and comfortable.

After a long time, a blue shadow flashed in front of Shaolin Temple, and everyone fixed their eyes on it. The old monk in Qingyi strolled, and after a few steps, he arrived in front of Shaolin Zhuxuan, clasped together and smiled.

All the Xuans of Shaolin recited "Amitabha Buddha" together, with joy visible to the naked eye on their faces.

The people in Cave 36 and Island 72 were heartbroken, staring at the old monk trembling all over, they felt their internal organs tumbling, as if the life and death talisman was about to break out.

Boss Wu endured and endured, but the life and death talisman was tied to Gu Chaoci's body, how could he hold back, and asked loudly: "Master, who won?"

The old monk glanced at him and said with a smile: "The one who deserves to win wins!"

Boss Wu was taken aback.

Lord Sangtu and some island masters and cave masters murmured: "Who the hell should win, this old monk is so old, he can pretend to be a goddamn ghost!"

Although their voices were low, Shaolin Zhuxuan could hear them clearly. They respected the old monk like a god and Buddha, and immediately glared at him.

But the old monk laughed loudly, picked up Xiao Yuanshan, and disappeared among the red walls and yellow tiles like a stream of light smoke.

The Shaolin disciples and the people from the 36th cave and 72nd island looked at his back, their hearts were full of confusion and desolation.

Suddenly someone sighed: "I hope he can really be resolved by this boundless Buddhism."

Everyone looked back, dressed in white at some time, had already come behind them, Gu Chaoci leisurely put his hands behind his hands, his spirits were high.

Ah Zi was overjoyed, and quickly asked: "Brother-in-law, did you win?"

Gu Chaoci smiled without saying a word, and looked around in the blink of an eye, but saw Wang Yuyan staring at him, tears flickering in the corner of her eyes, feeling sore, raised her hand to gently wipe away her tears, and said softly: "Yan'er, from now on, I will never take risks again, and I will accompany you wholeheartedly in the future!"

"You coaxed me again!" Wang Yuyan shook her head sadly, "You change your mind, who knows what dangerous thing you will do someday!" Tears flowed down her face as she spoke.

Gu Chaoci sighed quietly: "The body is like a boat that is not tied, who can really see the head at a glance? Maybe one day I will leave this world in my sleep?"

When this strange peak came out, Wang Yuyan was stunned for a moment, then she said dejectedly: "In my whole life, everything has changed because of you. If you are gone, I will be gone too."

"Oh, brother-in-law, sister, don't make love here anymore, haven't we finished our business yet?"

Seeing that Gu Chaoci hadn't destroyed Shaolin yet, Ah Zi hurriedly urged.

"Yes, do business!"

Gu Chaoci let out a long laugh, his voice was like a dragon chant, he pulled Wang Yuyan up for a few blinks, and then disappeared from the front of Shaolin Temple.

Amidst the sound of the dragon's chant, a group of people who looked at each other in blank dismay remained behind.

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(End of the book)