Wuxia: I just want to practice martial arts

Chapter 107 The mighty national teacher, going crazy online

Chapter 107 The mighty national teacher, going crazy online

"I can't touch his acupuncture points!"

Wang Yuyan, Mei Jian and others were trying their best to stop Jiumozhi, seeing Mu Ze came back, Wang Yuyan said hastily.

"He should have practiced the first three levels of the Great Teleportation of the Universe, and the acupoints are teleported. You can't touch his acupoints at all!"

Mu Ze glanced at Jiumozhi who was mad, and said.

"National teacher, offended!"

Mu Ze said that he was going to restrain Jiumozhi first to see if he was still conscious, if not, then he can't be blamed.

In order to save Jiumozhi's life, Mu Ze had no choice but to absorb all his internal energy!
But national teacher, don't worry, I will take it lightly, and will not hurt your meridians and dantian!

Mu Ze reached out with one hand, intending to grab Jiumozhi's wrist, and then poured the free and free Yufeng zhenqi into Jiumozhi's wrist. The cold zhenqi was enough to make Jiumozhi feel a little conscious.

only……

"Fuck!"

The moment Mu Ze touched Jiumozhi's wrist, he felt the waves of the sea slapping him.

Incomparably vast.

Mu Ze stepped back immediately, and at the same time shouted loudly, "Be careful! His internal strength has increased by at least three times!"

After Mu Ze finished speaking, blood flowed from Jiumozhi's mouth.

what's the situation?
Mu Ze is still in a daze, this Jiumozhi has lost his temper, how can he improve his skills?
"Ah~"

Jiumozhi was still roaring.

Mu Ze finally came back to his senses, I will talk about the rest later, the most important thing right now is to absorb Jiumozhi's internal energy.

"National teacher, offended!"

Mu Ze was serious this time.

Jiumozhi's internal strength has tripled, and now he is even slightly stronger than Mu Ze!
That is to say, Jiumozhi is completely out of mind now, and his moves are all subconscious moves.

Otherwise, Mu Ze would have to be educated by him today.

Jiumozhi: Little monk really wants to wake up...

"National teacher, the flame knife you use in this state is much more powerful than when you are awake!"

Mu Ze still had the time to joke around, although Jiumozhi couldn't hear clearly.

Mu Ze raised his hand, and directly used the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms that he had just mastered.

Don't get me wrong, it's not because it's the strongest, but because of Mu Ze's other martial arts, such as Tianshan Liuyang Palm and Baihong Palm. Mu Ze has been studying for too long. If he uses those moves, Mu Ze is worried that he will hurt Jiumozhi.

After all, although his internal strength has greatly increased, his martial arts moves are all subconsciously used, and the moves are far worse than when he was awake.

This Dragon Subduing Palm was already mastered by Mu Ze, and it could fight Jiumozhi without hurting his martial arts.

After all, Mu Ze had only learned this thing all night.

Xiao Feng and Duan Yu who came in from behind were also a little confused when they saw this scene.

They retreated together, protecting A'Zhu, Mei Jian and others behind them.

The waves caused by Mu Ze and Jiumozhi's hands knocked all the thatch away from the hut.

When the two saw Mu Ze take a few steps back, they were all stunned.

When did Jiumozhi become so brave?
"Big brother, third brother, come help subdue him, I have a way to save him!"

Mu Ze shouted loudly.

If Jiumozhi was sober, he would definitely say that you used to be called a national teacher.

Xiao Feng and Duan Yu heard the words and stepped forward one after another.

"Be careful, his internal strength has tripled for some reason!"

Mu Ze reminded.

The three of them wrestled and tried to touch Jiumozhi's acupoints.

If you can't click at once, try a few more positions, there will always be one that can be clicked.

"It still doesn't work!"

After some experimentation, Xiao Feng even wanted to try Jiumozhi's Achilles' heel.

Maybe he moved the acupuncture point that can stop the movement to the death point.

"Use some blood to cut off the vein!"

As if thinking of something, Wang Yuyan said loudly.

Mu Ze's brain moved quickly, and the contents of a cheat book he had read before appeared in his mind.

Acupuncture points and meridians can be moved, but the fresh blood in the blood vessels cannot be moved.

This technique of cutting off the blood is to stop the flow of blood and make the opponent incapacitated.The pulse of cutting off the pulse refers to the blood vessel.

This martial art is a little weak, even if the martial art is slightly weaker than him, if he moves a little, if the blood cut is not accurate, it will lose its effect.

Now it is just right to use it at this time. Although Jiumozhi has high martial arts skills, he has no consciousness at all.

Mu Ze wasn't worried about being inaccurate at all.

"Big Brother and Third Brother, attract his attention!"

When Xiao Feng heard this, Jianglongzhang immediately raised his hand.

Duan Yu also used the slightly weaker Yiyang Finger.

Mu Ze took the opportunity to get close and tapped Jiumozhi's body three times.

Jiumozhi fell to the ground instantly.

Mu Ze stepped forward quickly, grabbed Jiumozhi's wrist, and his true energy entered his body. The cold true energy also made Jiumozhi sober.

Seeing that Jiumozhi's eyes were slightly brighter, the three of them also heaved a sigh of relief.

At the same time, Jiumozhi's internal strength also weakened rapidly and returned to normal levels, but he was still struggling.

Obviously painful.

The three of them were somewhat relieved.

It's just that they didn't know that the movement of their fight was somewhat louder.

It attracted many people to come, and many gangs did not leave.

When the four played against each other, they all watched from afar.

I don't know if I don't see it, but I'm startled when I see it.

Jiumozhi fought against three with one, and although he was subdued in the end, among the four masters, Jiumozhi should be the leader!
The news quickly spread to the rivers and lakes.

In the end, it turned into such a saying: Jiumozhi defeated three with one, Xiao Fengmu chose Duan Yu and the three lost...

Of course, this is a story.

Jiumozhi, who had come to his senses, was also a little dazed.

I just practiced for a whole night, and finally reached the fourth level of the Great Teleportation of the Universe. Before he could be happy, the zhenqi in my body rushed around, and my whole body became ill in an instant, in great pain, and I wished to die directly.

"Master Mu, kill me quickly!"

Jiumozhi shouted loudly.

He couldn't help himself.

Not to mention the incomparable pain in his body, he also felt that his consciousness was drowsy,
"National teacher, how can I bear it!"

Mu Ze frowned and said seriously.

A far-fetched smile appeared on the corner of Jiumozhi's mouth, "What the sweeping monk said is true, Shaolin 72 stunts, really... can't be practiced by force!"

"Ah~!"

After Jiumozhi finished speaking, he raised his head to the sky and screamed wildly again.

"I can not stand it any more!"

After Jiumozhi finished speaking, his body seemed to swell again.

"Master Mu, for the sake of our friendship, kill the little monk!"

Jiumozhi shouted angrily, the wrist that was held by Mu Ze kept turning, his inner strength rose, and he wanted to break free, but was held tightly by Mu Ze.

"Master, I'm sorry!"

Mu Ze said softly.

After the words fell, Jiumozhi let out a groan, and the internal force in his body continuously rushed towards Mu Ze.

His body is uncomfortable at the moment, originally because of the chaotic qi in his body, but now that Mu Ze has sucked out Jiumozhi's internal energy, Jiumozhi's pain has become less and less.

"National teacher, national teacher, thank me after you!"

Mu Ze sighed.

If it was a normal time, when Mu chose to absorb people's internal energy, as long as there was a huge difference between the two of them, it would take only a moment to absorb the other's internal energy.

Today's Mu Ze possesses six kinds of top-level internal strength, plus part of Duan Yanqing's internal strength and Wu Yazi's 36-year-old internal strength, the depth of his internal strength is simply not comparable to that of Jiumozhi who has recovered his normal internal strength.

Mu Ze was very careful in absorbing the exercises this time, and used his own true energy to protect Jiumozhi's meridians during the inhalation process.

Now that Jiumozhi's inner energy was rushing wildly, Mu Ze sucked out his internal energy, which would certainly relieve his pain.

However, due to the internal violence and being sucked out by Mu Ze, Jiumozhi's meridians couldn't bear it at all.

This is also why Jiumozhi became a useless person after being absorbed by Duan Yu, while other people who were absorbed by Duan Yu regained their skills.

Mu Ze smoked slowly, and although Jiumozhi was still manic, his condition was much better.

The originally slightly swollen body also gradually shrunk.

After a long time, all the power in Jiumozhi's body was sucked out by Mu Ze, and he also passed out.

This time Mu Ze didn't waste money, he just sat down cross-legged and concentrated on absorbing Jiumozhi's internal energy.

In a quarter of an hour, Mu Ze absorbed Jiumozhi's internal energy completely, and Jiumozhi also woke up.

"National teacher, if I don't suck your energy away, your life is in danger!"

Mu Ze said.

In Jiumozhi's eyes, there was no previous ruthless look, on the contrary, there was a piece of tranquility and peace.

Jiumozhi smiled slightly, like a Buddha holding flowers.

He was greedy for magic skills, and he already felt that his body was not right last night, so he still forcibly practiced the magic skill of moving the universe, and he was lucky all night.

If Mu Ze hadn't been here, he would have died by now!

Just now, from life to death, from death to life.

Jiumozhi also looked away.

"Master Mu, this little monk learned the Shaolin 72 stunts by mistake, and became obsessed, extremely dangerous. If you hadn't sucked my internal energy, this little monk would have died of madness. Although this little monk has lost all his martial arts skills, his life is still alive. How can this little monk blame Mu Benefactor ?”

Jiumozhi smiled.

"Although the little monk is in the Buddhist school, his competitive spirit is much stronger than that of ordinary people. The cause of 30 years ago has become the fruit of today. The three poisons of greed, anger, and ignorance are strong in the little monk. I think...the little monk will surely enter the endless hell after death, and he will not be able to be reborn for ten thousand kalpas!"

Jiumozhi suddenly looked sad.

Xiao Feng and others came up together, Duan Yu read the Buddhist scriptures thoroughly, naturally understood what Jiumozhi was struggling with, and immediately comforted him and said, "Master has completely enlightened, the three poisons of greed, hatred and ignorance are gone now, as long as the master will be kind in the rest of his life, I believe the Buddha will see If you arrive, you will surely be able to live in bliss after death!"

Hearing the words, Jiumozhi's eyes became more and more moved, and then his body shook, "Now that I have lost all my martial arts, it may be that Shakyamuni through the hands of the benefactor, enlightened the little monk, telling the little monk to correct evil and return to righteousness, so that he can be purified and liberated!"

After Jiumozhi finished speaking, he turned his face to the west, knelt down and bowed respectfully.

"Master Mu, the little monk has caused trouble for the benefactor during these times!"

Jiumozhi clasped his palms together and said respectfully.

"The national teacher is serious. I have benefited a lot during this period of time. Why bother?"

Mu Ze smiled and waved his hands.

"What's the plan after the national teacher?"

Mu Ze asked.

"The little monk is going to go back to Tubo, translate Buddhist scriptures, and spread them in Tubo!"

Jiumozhi clasped his hands together, and Mu Ze faintly saw a Buddha's light behind him.

Today's Jiumozhi is the real eminent monk.

"The national teacher might as well pick up a new internal skill and practice again. After gaining the power to protect himself, how about going back to Tubo?"

Mu Ze suggested.

After hearing the words, Jiumozhi paused, immediately closed his eyes and raised his breath, feeling a warm feeling in his dantian.

He can still practice?
A trace of panic and entanglement flashed in Jiumozhi's eyes, but the tangle soon disappeared from his face.

Just now he felt that he had lost all his martial arts, and thought he had become a useless person.

But now that Mu Ze told him that he could regain his martial arts, this made Jiumozhi's calm mood instantly turbulent, but it was only for a moment.

Jiumozhi regained his composure in the blink of an eye.

Just now, he has gone from life to death, and from death to life, and he is also very enlightened.

"What the benefactor said is very true, the monk should have some means of self-protection before he can go on the road!"

Jiumozhi bowed and said.

"Is the national teacher going to practice the Little Formless Kung Fu, or the 'Yi Jin Jing'?"

Mu Ze asked with a smile.

"Patriarch Bodhidharma practiced martial arts just because he wanted to strengthen his body, to have a stronger body to study Buddhism, and to support himself to go further along the path of Buddhism. Before the monk, he was really putting the cart before the horse!"

"I don't practice the little formless skills, nor do I practice the 'Yi Jin Jing'. I want to practice my secret inner strength from Dalun Temple in Daxue Mountain!"

Jiumozhi clasped his palms together and said softly.

"Before the national teacher has the power to protect himself, how about going with the subordinate first?"

Shepherd chooses the way.

After Jiumozhi came to Song Dynasty, he offended quite a few people.

First Murong Fu's subordinates, then Nahuo Shan, and then the three Persian envoys, people from the Beggar Clan also felt unhappy because of Jiumozhi's sarcasm.

If Jiumozhi went on the road alone, maybe Mu Ze would receive the news that the Western God Monk's dead body was lying on the street the next day.

The most important thing is...how did Jiumozhi's three-fold increase in internal strength come from?

Mu Ze is very curious!

How could Jiumozhi's state at that time be so similar to a martial art in Mu Ze's memory?
Could it be that Jiumozhi created that magical skill by mistake?
possible!
That is to say, now that Jiumozhi has just recovered, Mu Ze is too embarrassed to speak out, otherwise Mu Ze will definitely ask.

"In that case, I would like to thank the benefactor Mu!"

Jiumozhi bowed to thank him.

Jiumozhi's matter has been dealt with.

Xiao Feng also taught Mu Ze and Duan Yu the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

Everyone stayed for two days in a row, and it was time to say goodbye.

"What are the plans of the two brothers in the future?"

Everyone sat together, Duan Yu asked.

"I have made up my mind. I want to go outside the customs with Ah Zhu to herd cattle and sheep, but I want to go back to Daliao first and resign from the emperor! I have discussed it with Prince Duan. The marriage between me and Ah Zhu depends entirely on his old man." Make the decision, after the date is set, Ah Zhu and I will go to Dali to get married!"

Xiao Feng said with a smile, and looked at A'Zhu who was beside him affectionately.

"Great brother, my father is picking a date. When the time comes, we brothers, see you in Dali!"

Duan Yu smiled, and then looked at Mu Ze, "Second Brother, my father and Aunt Li are also choosing a date for you and your sister. Although you and your eldest brother will not get married on the same day, it will not be too far apart. At that time, let's get together for at least three months!"

Wang Yuyan blushed when she heard this, and turned to look at Mu Ze with a smile on her lips.

Mu Ze also responded a little bit, and then looked at Xiao Feng, "Brother, Yelu Hongji might not agree with your resignation, I suggest that you don't go to meet him, just leave the seal to him." In the palace, and then leave directly!"

Faced with Mu Ze's opinion, although Xiao Feng didn't quite believe that his elder brother whom he sworn would refuse to resign, he still nodded after hesitating for a while.

Just do what Mu Ze said.

If it is true.

The emperor didn't let him leave, so he could say that Wanjun could come and go freely, but if he brought A'Zhu with him, it would be different.

"Ah Zhu, go back this time, how about you wait for me outside the Great Wall?"

Xiao Feng looked at A'Zhu and said.

A'Zhu knew what Xiao Feng was worried about, so she nodded slightly.

"Third brother, when you return to Dali this time, you are going to Xixia with Prince Duan to propose marriage, right?"

Seeing Xiao Feng nodding, Mu Ze looked at Duan Yu with a smile.

Duan Yu scratched his head embarrassingly, "I agreed with my father, this time when I return to Dali, I will go to propose a marriage. When we come back, our three brothers will get married one after another."

"I'm also going to Leigu Mountain. Ding Chunqiu's head has already been sent away. I'm going to bring all the disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect to pay homage to Senior Wuyazi. Then we will return to Gusu and wait for Prince Duan's letter!"

Mu Ze told Duan Yu and Xiao Feng about his future itinerary.

After the last meal, everyone separated at the foot of Shaoshi Mountain.

Xiao Feng took A'Zhu to the north, Duan Yu and Zhong Ling went south, as for Mu Ze, he took Mei Jian, Jiumozhi and others to Leigu Mountain in the east.

(End of this chapter)

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