Chapter 69
These big men were all warriors on the Horqin Grassland. They never asked the reason for killing people. They sneaked into the Central Plains just to kill the grass and roots. They were ready to kill all the people in the pagoda.

Therefore, after seeing that it was a monk, although the men who believe in Buddhism felt that it was wrong to kill the monk, they couldn't care less about Xiao Taiji.

Even after understanding the monk's words, these big men swung their knives at the monk's face with a stern face, intending to hack him to death.

Seeing that the blade was about to cut off the scalp, the young monk stretched out his sleeves, and the few people felt their eyes darken, their chests hurt and they fell to the ground, their bodies no longer obeyed.

A dozen or so men each had martial arts skills, but the young monk just walked through the crowd, and they all lay down on the ground, unable to speak.

The boy's eyes widened, his mouth was open and he couldn't speak.

Seeing that Yiguang's attack was measured and did not hurt anyone, Zheng Gui said in a deep voice, "Monks just don't like murder and arson. It's not suitable to stay here for a long time. Let's go."

Walking in front of Yiguang, Zheng Gui looked sideways at the boy and said, "Take your mother and sisters and run for your life."

That young man was also a smart person, so he quickly knelt down and kowtowed, saying: "You two living Buddha Rinpoche must have been tempered by the Buddha to train his disciples, so he arranged for the two of you to save me in this wild mountain temple. The disciple's name is Zhuo Ligetu, yes The youngest son of Taishi Alutai, the pursuers of the four tribes of the Tatars have been trying to drive us all out, so we can only escape to the pass...

I beg the two Living Buddha Rinpoches to save my disciples..."

Yi Guang let out a hey, and said, "Master, we saved this man from Taiji."

Zheng Gui didn't want to care about the grievances and grievances of the important people, he waved his hand lightly, and said: "We monks don't care about worldly matters, Zhuo Taiji, you'd better leave quickly, these people were acupointed by my disciples, at most three You can act in an hour."

Zheng Gui was about to turn around after finishing speaking, Zhuo Ligetu suddenly said: "I know that the Central Plains Wulin likes martial arts cheats the most, the two living Buddhas, my father is a disciple of the blood knife ancestor of the Tibetan Blood Knife School, and my elder brother is in the Qinghai Baoga Temple. There are secret books of Mahamudra of Tantric Buddhism, please send us back to Baoga Temple in Qinghai, and the disciples are willing to present the secret books of Mahamudra and the blood knife technique..."

Zheng Gui and Yiguang smiled slightly when they heard the words. The Hengshan sect's direct martial arts they practiced didn't pay much attention to the so-called Tibetan martial arts. Zheng Gui wanted to leave directly, but after thinking about it, he still whispered: " You all set off immediately, go to Tongguan to find Chief Ning of the Weiwu Escort Bureau, ask him to escort you there, if he asks, you just say it was ordered by Monk Ding."

Zhuo Ligetu knelt down and kowtowed, saying: "Thank you, Living Buddha of Determination, thank you, Living Buddha..."

Zhuo Ligetu kowtowed a few times before getting up. At this time, there was nothing in front of him, and the two monks had long since disappeared.

Zhuoligetu picked up the dagger and went forward to kill the fallen warriors one by one, and changed the blood-stained clothes, then pulled up his mother and two younger sisters to support him away from the cave temple, and went upstream along the Yellow River And go.

……

Not long after Zheng Gui and Yiguang left the Grotto Temple and headed westward, it was daylight. They ate some dry food indiscriminately, and then Yiguang found another boatman, master and apprentice, and crossed the Yellow River to return to Mount Heng.

The road back to the mountain was uneventful. A few days later, the two walked to Datong Mansion to eat a bowl of noodles before returning to the mountain. Suddenly, they saw two old Taoists carrying big bags and small bags, passing through the street in a hurry. They were covered in wind and sand. Then I knew it came from outside the pass.

Zheng Gui frowned, and said in a low voice: "I've never heard of any Taoists practicing outside the Central Plains. How come there are two Taoists with excellent martial arts coming from outside the pass?"

Zheng Gui didn't know the details of the person, and was worried that he was a peripheral figure of the Songshan School, so he didn't even eat noodles, and quietly followed behind the two Taoists with a ceremonial light.

The two Taoists obviously possessed extremely high internal strength, and they walked for dozens of miles without stopping. When they arrived at a mass grave outside the city, the older Taoist in front grabbed the middle-aged Taoist behind him, turned around and said: "I followed the poor uncle and nephew all the way. I don't know which road is my friend?"

Zheng Gui and Yi Guang were startled when they heard the words, knowing that they had been noticed by the old Taoist.

Zheng Gui laughed and jumped out from behind the boulder tens of feet away, clasped his hands together and asked, "I don't know where Changxianju is? Why not go there?"

The two old Taoist priests looked to be in their fifties, and they both looked sick. They frowned and looked at Zheng Gui and Yiguang for a while, and then looked at each other.

Looking at the old Taoist who was a few years older, he raised his hand and asked: "Our uncle and nephew are wandering Taoists who travel all over the world. They don't have a fixed place. Where can we go? But you two monks are good at martial arts. It's Shaolin Temple. Under the sect of an eminent monk?"

Today, there are only Shaolin Temple and Hengshan sects in the major Buddhist sects in the martial arts world. One is Taishan Beidou in the martial arts world.

Zheng Gui's master and apprentice were able to follow two paths for dozens of miles without being thrown off, which shows that they have learned extraordinary skills, so they were naturally regarded as Shaolin disciples by Taoists.

Zheng Gui smiled slightly and said: "The poor monk is determined to be a disciple of Hengshan School. This is my disciple Yiguang. Our master and apprentice are always stationed in Tongyuan Valley Baozhu Temple, not Shaolin Temple."

"Really bald!"

"What a Hengshan disciple, do you think we don't even know the Hengshan sect?

It's really ridiculous to talk nonsense! "

The two old Taoists laughed, and the younger Taoist said coldly: "Master, we were followed by these two bald thieves as soon as we returned to the Central Plains. They talked nonsense, they are definitely not good people, they are probably members of the Demon Cult. "

The old Taoist frowned and said: "If you say that there is no distinction between monks and laymen in the Demon Cult, there are a few demon heads dressed as monks who are also normal. Cheng Gao, let's take them down first!"

The two Taoists shouted in unison, and at some point they had drawn out two long swords, and with a movement of their feet, they flashed in front of Zheng Gui and Yi Guang, and the two swords were handed to them one foot in front of them.

Zheng Gui and Yi Guang had been on their guard for a long time, and when the two sword lights came in front of them, Hengshan's swordsmanship had already used their resistance.

The four long swords were put together, and there was a crackling sound in the air. Zheng Gui and Yi Guang felt their wrists go numb, and they almost couldn't hold the long sword.

Taking a step back, Zheng Gui and Yi Guang used more than ten percent of their power to make more subtle sword moves, and the two old masters also took a half step back, still casually stabbing forward with the long sword in their hands.

Hengshan's swordsmanship is good at defense. At this moment, Zheng Gui and Zheng Gui used ten percent of their strength to draw their swords. No matter how fast and sharp Erdao's swordsmanship was, they could only rest on the light of the sword and then slipped aside.

"what?"

The old Taoist who was a few years older stared at him and said, "Sure enough, it is the Hengshan School's sword technique. Good monk, watch the sword!"

"Cheng Gao, use Liangyi Sword!"

One of the two sword dances was wrong, and the swordsmanship changed drastically. The other sword opened wide and closed, and its momentum was majestic. The sword light enveloped Zheng Gui and Yiguang's heads in an instant, and the other Taoist quickly retreated. Dots of cold stars appeared from above, tremblingly pointing at the vital points of Zheng Gui and Yi Guang's bodies.

These two old masters used two completely different sets of Yin-Yang swordsmanship that helped each other. It was the first time that Zheng Gui and Yi Guang encountered such masters and swordsmanship. Use the most exquisite sword technique of Hengshan School to defend against the enemy.

The exquisite moves of Sacrificial Sword, Tongxuan Sword, and Suffering Sword were used in the hands of both master and apprentice like water. The standard long sword of the Hengshan School is already soft, and the two swords at the same time are even more so. He closed the four feet in front of him with a sword net, no matter how powerful the two yin and yang swordsmanship were, they still couldn't break through the sword moves of the master and the apprentice.

"Whizzing……"

Although the four long swords are different in length and style, they have already turned into bright silver light in the hands of the two monks and two Taoists, and they are constantly pushing back and forth.

An hour later, although Zheng Gui and Yiguang were a little tired, their hearts became more stable. Up to now, they knew that although the internal strength of the two Taoists seemed to be better than their own, their swordsmanship could not be surpassed no matter how exquisite they were. Hengshan swordsmanship.

To really tell the winner, it has to be three or four hundred moves, and it is a competition of internal strength and endurance.

But when it came time to compete for internal strength, both sides would either die or be injured. Zheng Gui swiped away the old man's long sword with a backhand sword, and took the opportunity to say: "You two are Wudang's seniors."

The two Taoists who were told to break the master's door drew back their swords, and the younger Taoist cupped his hands and said: "The two are indeed using the Hengshan School's direct-handed swordsmanship, some of which we have never seen, but we have never heard of it. I wonder if any of the senior masters of the Hengshan Sect is a monk, can the two mages clear this up for us?"

Yiguang folded his palms together to return the salute, and said: "The two priests must have not been in the Central Plains for a long time, right? Otherwise, how can I not even listen to my master, who is a close disciple of the Compassionate Master of the Hengshan School, one of the four ceremonies of Hengshan, and the abbot of the Baozhu Temple? ever said?"

There were thorns in Yiguang's words, but after hearing this, the two Taoists looked at each other, bowed together and said: "We have not been in the Central Plains for decades, and we didn't know that Master Cixin had you as a Zen master, it turned out to be a misunderstanding, Hengshan sect The eminent monk mistakenly thought that the devil was a demon, and the poor were pure and empty, and the poor were high, offended."

Yiguang wanted to say some more unpleasant words, but Zheng Gui hurriedly grabbed his disciple, stepped forward and said with a smile: "Why is this so strange? It turns out that there are Daoist Qingxu and Daoist Chenggao of the Wudang School. There are no two of you in the world." It's no wonder that our master and apprentice didn't recognize you two just now."

A few people exchanged a few pleasantries, and the relationship became very harmonious.

Although Hengshan Sect and Wudang Sect didn't have much contact with each other, they were both Orthodox sects after all, and some sects were monks. After confirming each other's identities, Zheng Gui and Qingxu quickly chatted eagerly.

Taoist Master Qingxu and Taoist Cheng Gao seemed to be very chatty, they did not wait for Zheng Gui to say more, they showed that they had just returned from the Western Regions, and they were going to visit Wudang Mountain to meet Taoist Chongxu who had succeeded him as the head of the sect.

Zheng Gui casually asked the two Taoists why they had been in the Western Regions for many years, Cheng Gao hesitated to speak, but Daoist Qingxu shook his head lightly, and said: "I was just ordered by my teacher to go to the Western Regions to find a way to eliminate the Demon Sect, it's a pity After decades of squatting but nothing, if it wasn’t for the senior brother Fei Ge who sent us a letter asking us to go back to the mountain, I’m afraid the two of us would have forgotten our identities..."

Zheng Gui's nose moved slightly, and he felt very familiar. He suddenly remembered that the smell of sulfur soap was very similar to that of the sulfur soap he used in his previous life, and he knew that he could smell the faint smell of sulfur. Looking at the two big boxes on his back, Zheng Gui clapped his hands and said with a smile. : "Could it be that the two priests are carrying gunpowder? Your so-called method of destroying the Demon Cult also refers to gunpowder and firearms?"

Daoist Qingxu and Cheng Gao's complexion changed, and with a sigh, they tore off the fur skin, revealing two leather-wrapped boxes, one of which revealed a lot of black gunpowder particles, and the other was of different lengths. firearms.

Daoist Qingxu exclaimed: "I didn't expect Zen Master Dingxing to have researched gunpowder and firearms?"

Zheng Gui waved his hand lightly, and said: "The poor monk doesn't know anything about gunpowder. He just smelled the smell of sulfur. You two have learned the art of gunpowder and firearms in the Western Regions. Daoist Chongxu invited you back. Could it be that you want to make firearms?" , to attack Heimuya?"

Daoist Qingxu waved his hand lightly, and said: "That's not the case. Although the gunpowder and firearms of the Western Regions are powerful, it is quite difficult to deal with martial arts masters. The accuracy of firearms is not as good as that of bows, and gunpowder can only It can blow up mountains and rocks and buildings, and there are so many masters in the Demon Cult, even if the whole country builds firearms and explosives, it is difficult to destroy them, let alone me, Wudang?"

Zheng Gui knew what Qingxu said was right, but thinking of Daoist Chongxu who was injured by Dongfang Bubai after failing to seize the real martial arts sword and Taijiquan scriptures, Zheng Gui still felt that Wudang sent Qingxu and Cheng Gaoyuan to the Western Regions to learn firearms institutions The method of production has been recruited again at this juncture, and it is likely that there is still something planned.

Knowing that it is impossible for Daoist Qingxu to tell himself this kind of major event related to the rise and fall of the sect, Zheng Gui no longer asked, but invited Erdao to Tongyuan Valley for a short stay. The two Daoist Qingxu only wanted to return to Wudang as soon as possible. After declining, he said goodbye and left.

Seeing the two Taoists disappearing into the mountain road with a big burden on their backs, Zheng Gui frowned deeply, thinking: Wudang faction called Qingxu and Chenggao back to the mountain, and monk Fang Sheng also went back to Shaolin Temple, maybe Shaolin and Wudang are silently Accumulate strength, and wait to see the troubles of the Five Sacred Sword Sect and the Demon Sect...

Over the years, the strength of the Songshan faction has become stronger and stronger, and Zuo Lengchan's reputation in the Jianghu has also been growing. He has long surpassed Jiefeng, the leader of the beggar gang. It can be seen that Songshan will soon promote the merger of the Five Sacred Sect. Want to challenge Shaolin Wudang's position as the leader of the martial arts.

As for the Demon Cult, because the master Dongfang Bubai's martial arts are unfathomable, and he behaves perversely, it is uncertain when he will meet with the Orthodox Church parties. In this world of great controversy, Shaolin and Wudang acted in a low-key manner and prepared silently. I am afraid it is just right s Choice.

Zheng Gui knew that it seemed that Shaolin and Wudang had become more and more low-key in recent years, but they must have done a lot of work behind the scenes.

But no matter what, for Zheng Gui who has been paying attention to the Fuzhou Lin family and Huashan faction Linghu Chong and others, Lin Pingzhi, who is over 16 years old, and Linghu Chong, who is over 20 years old, have clearly made Zheng Gui realize that "Swordsman" The development of the main plot is probably only a short period of four years.

Zheng Gui thought that his martial arts had just stepped into the first-class realm, and it would be difficult for him to cope with the changing situation in the future, so he immediately felt a sense of tension, turned around and left through Hengshan Tongyuan Valley.

Seeing that Master's movements were getting faster and faster, Yi Guang hurriedly tried to catch up, and asked, "Master, shall we go directly back to the mountain?"

"Go back to the mountain right away. After you go back, you will have to practice in seclusion as a teacher. You should also practice hard. Try to practice your martial arts to the point of perfection in three or four years. At that time, your teacher will teach you the backhand sacrifice sword and the needle hidden in the cotton... ..."

Yiguang was overjoyed when he heard the words, he had already learned all the sword and martial arts of the Hengshan school, so far only the supreme inner skill of the Mianli Zangzhen Jue has not been able to be taught, he thought that his teacher was still wary of him.

Because every year I still only give the antidote of the year, and don't use spells to eradicate the poison of Leopard Taiyi Jinwan on my body, so I never had any hope of learning the highest swordsmanship and internal strength. Kowtowing, said: "I thank my teacher..."

(End of this chapter)

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