Zongwu: I have no fault in Yang Guo, how can I change it?

Chapter 92
clack clack...

The fall of the floor became more and more obvious.

see.

Mu Yu'er exerted all his strength suddenly, and flew up, the iron rod swung high and heavy.

At this time, the floor that had reached its limit suddenly fell.

bang——

The wooden plank broke, the second floor collapsed, fine sawdust shot out, and dust flew up.

In the hazy smoke and dust, Mu Yu'er couldn't help narrowing his eyes, before he landed, his heart suddenly felt cold, and he put his arms around his throat.

stab-

Light flowers splashed, and the scorching sword light continued unabated.

Yang Guo, who closed his phoenix eyes and felt the sword all by himself, was slightly surprised, without hesitation, pressed the sword to borrow strength, stepped on Mu Yu'er's shiny sky cover, and jumped out of the window.

Before Mu Yu'er could react, he felt his head was heavy, and his body hit the rocks and broken wood on the ground, and the black monk robe he was wearing became tattered and covered with dust.

"call……"

Mu Yu'er gasped and stood up, touched her cheek lightly, looked at the bright red blood on her finger and fell silent.

a while.

"Master, the disciple has lost."

"In this world, no one can be undefeated for a lifetime. It's not your fault. Next time you practice martial arts well, you can do it again."

Wang Gufo's old eyes drooped slightly, his expression soft.

hum-

A sword strikes.

Wang Gufo stretched out the rough Buddha palm that was filled with a faint golden soft light, and held the Yitian sword that was attacking his eyes, preventing it from advancing an inch.

Miejue Shitai's temples were wet, and he tried his best to stimulate his internal energy, but Wang Gufo didn't move at all.

"Master, this Yitian sword, I first accepted it for the noble sect."

The voice just fell.

Miejue Shitai seemed to have thousands of Buddhas chanting scriptures and chanting Buddha in his ears.

He couldn't help but feel peaceful, closed his eyes, and fell into a deep sleep like the people around him.

"Envoy Li, go and carry Yang Zuo envoy on your back. He must be exhausted after running away all the way, so let him take a good rest."

The missionary standing behind Wang Gufo respectfully responded, and quickly walked towards Yang Xiao who was lying on the ground and fell into a coma.

Wang Gufo lifted Wang Wu up, and pure inner strength poured in.

"Cough...cough..."

Wang Wu woke up clutching his chest, saw Wang Gufo with squinting eyes, and hurriedly half-knelt down.

Wang Gufo supported him, glanced at the dead night around his eyes, and said calmly: "Wang Envoy, you and Li Envoy will bring Yang Zuo Envoy back to Jing... let's take him back to Qizhou, I will go back in a few days .”

The two responded in unison.

"Fish."

"The disciple is here."

Mu Yu'er responded respectfully.

Wang Gufo smiled and nodded.

"You go out of the city with your two seniors first, and plan to go to Wudang Mountain tomorrow to celebrate Zhenren Zhang's birthday."

Mu Yu'er was slightly taken aback, "Master, is it in the name of my teaching?"

Wang Gufo shook his head, glanced at the people on the ground, and said flatly: "Jin Yu'er will find you when the time comes, and she will tell you the purpose of this trip."

"The apprentice respectfully obeys the master's orders."

"Okay, it's a long way, let's go."

Li and Wang were ordered to leave, but Mu Yu'er said:

"What about you, Master?"

Wang Gufo sighed slightly.

"The world of mortals is like a prison, all living beings are suffering, reincarnation is endless, and sorrow is endless...

Envoy Zhang didn't have enough predestined relationship with the Buddha, and he didn't reach bliss, so the old monk recited the Heart Sutra for him, hoping that he would get out of the sea of ​​suffering as soon as possible. "

"My Buddha is merciful..."

Mu Yu'er recited a few Buddha's mantras in a low voice before leaving.

Wang Gufo looked calm, sat cross-legged, bowed his head and chanted.

"Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, when practicing deep prajnaparamita, he sees that the five aggregates are empty, and saves all suffering..."

pop, pop, pop...

A subtle sound of footsteps came from far to near, and gradually came behind Wang Gufo.

"Amitabha, the mage turned his back on the shore..."

"Great Master Yideng persuaded me to turn around, why did he stay in the rivers and lakes and suffer in this world of mortals?
Why not let go of the worldly thoughts and realize great freedom and good fortune? "

After being choked, Yideng's expression did not change, and he continued:

"I came here to look for the mage this time to ask the mage to let this child Duan Yu go."

Wang Gufo shook his head and replied.

"Benefactor Duan recites scriptures and recites Buddha every day in my teaching, and cultivates the mind and character. This is also a good thing...isn't it?"

"Then... please forgive me for offending me."

"Since the Southern Emperor is willing to teach me, I am very honored."

The voice fell.

Wang Gufo stood up slowly and looked at Yideng. The two performed a Buddha ceremony, but did not move.

a while.

Dark clouds covered the moon, and a cool breeze blew, shaking the simple monk robes of the two.

The real air flowed through the fingertips of a lamp, and the gentle light that seemed weak or strong kept flickering.

call out--

A scorching ray hit his chest, and Wang Gufo calmly used the Thirteen Taibao to practice horizontally, and the Buddha Lotus Golden Bell Cover to practice hardwork horizontally.

I only saw Wang Gufo stepping on the Buddha lotus, supporting the ancient clock with his body, and firmly receiving the Yang finger.

Apparently, this Wang Gufo has profound attainments in body protection and hard work.

Seeing such a skill.

Surprised in Yideng's heart, his long eyebrows fluttered, and he activated his internal strength, his thumb became brighter and brighter.

Gently brushing the clothes on his chest that were pierced by a male finger, Wang Gufo clasped his hands together.

"Amitabha, Master Yideng, be careful."

The voice just fell.

The two sides approached quickly.

Stepping on the Buddha lotus, Wang Gufo started with a move of arhat subduing the tiger, and with his palms filled with pure and pure energy that made people palpitate, he slapped Yideng's head.

One lamp puts palms together, palms apart, stretches out arms to intercept.

The ready-to-go Yiyang finger between the fingers pressed the tiger's mouth acupoint on Wang Gufo's palm.

bang——

The explosion sounded.

Feeling the faint pain, Wang Gufo showed a bit of nostalgia.

"I heard that this yang finger is designed to break the body's hard work, so I ask Master Yideng not to hold back, and see if there are any flaws in my martial arts!"

Roar--

The voice just fell.

A huge roar of the tiger came from Wang Gufo's mouth, which was shocking.

Although Yideng was amazed that Wang Gufo practiced this hard work of body protection to such an extent, but he had fought against Ouyang Feng in his early years.

Knowing that this kind of martial arts has its doors.

As long as it hits the door, the practitioner will not die, but will be severely injured.

And it is very time-consuming to repair it again.

in this way.

Mind must.

Yideng's eyes contained spiritual light, wandering around Wang Gufo's body, constantly hitting the vital points of his body.

The more they fought, the more surprised Yideng became.

"He actually practiced and sealed 72 key points and 36 death points. Could it be that he has become an indestructible body of Shaolin King Kong?"

Thoughts kept flickering, a lamp volleyed in the air and a yang finger shot at Wang Gufo's lower yin.

Ranwang Gufo has already shrunk his yang into his abdomen.

"Master Yideng, please taste the Sun Moon Buddha Palm created by the old monk himself!"

A loud shout.

Wang Gufo used the thirteen Taibao implosion skills, the dantian buzzed continuously, and the internal force turned like fire and thunder, and the momentum was terrifying.

I saw his generous palm with the words "Sun Moon Ancient Buddha", the Buddha's light was shining, and the true energy was lingering.

Yideng did not practice hard skills horizontally to protect his body.

Naturally, he didn't dare to resist head-on, so he dodged Yiye's Qinggong of crossing the river.

bang——

The Buddha's palm missed a lamp.

But it landed firmly on the wall of the inn, making a big hole in the shape of a palm.

Wang Gufo is about to bully him.

Suddenly, he saw fires lighting up at the gate of the city, his footsteps stopped, and he gradually regained his composure.

"Master Yideng, let's talk about it another day."

Wang Gufo performed the Buddha ceremony towards Yideng, took the Yitian sword, turned and walked into the dark night.

Yideng shook his head and sighed, feeling a little pity that he didn't test out Wang Gufo's tricks.

There was a moment of silence.

Thinking of Ci'en who came with him to help Guo's mansion, Yideng hurried to look for it.

(End of this chapter)