A martial arts genius who started from the sculpture of a god

Chapter 46
Zhi Chen was astonished and hurriedly begged for mercy: "Senior, please forgive me! The direction of the black jade intermittent ointment is hidden in the secret room in the door, the little monk is... uh."

Before he finished speaking, Su Can had drained all of his strength, and then he slapped him to send him to confess to the Buddha.

Mentioning Zhi'an's corpse, Su Can started his lightness kung fu and arrived in front of the Vajra Gate in a short while.

At this time, Qing Lingzi and Wu Se had subdued all the disciples of the Vajra Sect, whether they had acupoint acupoints or split their tendons and bones. Seeing Su Can returning with Zhi Chen's corpse, Wu Se praised: "Young Master Su is brilliant in lightness kung fu. The world is unparalleled, the old monk admires it."

Su Can said with a smile: "Wu Se Zen Master Bo Luo Mi's hands are exquisite and mighty, and I also admire them."

Then he said to Qing Lingzi, who was laughing at the side: "I have admired the Kunlun School Liangyi swordsmanship for a long time, and today I can see the 'Liangyi footwork'. It really lives up to its reputation."

Qing Lingzi bowed back and praised him repeatedly, but he couldn't hold back the smile on the corner of his mouth.

Wu Se said: "The old monk discussed with the head of Qing Lingzi and decided to abolish the martial arts of the so-called 'King Kong Sect' and let it fend for itself. What does Shaoxia Su think?"

Su Can said: "Zhan Master Wuse is merciful, and he does not want to do more evil, I admire you very much."

The three of them acted immediately, Wushi and Qinglingzi used powerful internal force to abolish the martial arts of dozens of Vajra Sect disciples one by one, while Su Can went into the Vajra Sect to search for the fish that slipped through the net, and secondly to search for the secret room in Zhi'an's mouth.

Not long after, the three of them gathered together again, and Su Can had memorized the secret recipe of Black Jade Ointment by heart.

Holding a torch in his hand, Qing Lingzi said, "Vajra Gate is doing a lot of evil, why don't you just burn this place down."

He didn't answer, just clasped his hands together and said "My Buddha is merciful".

Su Can and Qing Lingzi looked at each other, and they fought together, and the Vajra Gate, which was so powerful in the Western Regions, disappeared in the raging fire.

After everything is over, Wu Se invites Su Can and two to go to Shaolin to discuss martial arts, Qing Lingzi readily agrees, Su Can has nothing to do, so he goes with him.

The three of them walked hundreds of miles slowly every day, and it took more than a month before they arrived at the Shaolin Temple. Tianming, the abbot of the Shaolin Temple, and Wu Pingeng, the first monk of the Bodhidharma Academy, received a colorless message and waited for each other at the mountain gate as early as possible, bringing Qinglingzi and Su Can two people welcome into the temple,
Qinglingzi and Qinglingzi are both very extraordinary in martial arts and identities, Shaolin Temple treats them as guests, the two stayed in Shaolin Temple for nearly a month, and compared martial arts with the leaders of each courtyard and hall, and each gained something.

On this day, Qinglingzi invited Su Can and Wuse to visit the Kunlun School again. Su Can smiled and said, "When the trip to Kunlun is over, I must invite you two to go to Peach Blossom Island." Qinglingzi, Wuse heard Say, laugh out loud.

The three of them arrived at the Kunlun School, and as soon as they entered the mountain gate, they heard a long howl coming from the foot of the mountain. There were quite a few of them making the howl, and the howling was long and uninterrupted, which showed their profound skill.

Wushi and Su Can looked at each other, Qing Lingzi's face was slightly gloomy, and he said: "I think it's the demons from the cult on Guangmingding who came to make trouble, and the poor Taoist will send them away."

After saying that, he used lightness kung fu and rushed down the peak, Wu Se and Su Can hurriedly caught up.

The three of them walked not far away, and saw five people in different costumes standing on a stone flat in front of them. The five people were screaming to themselves, and saw Qing Lingzi descending the peak, so they finished their work. One of the black robed people stepped forward and said: "How is the head of Qing Lingzi?"

Qing Lingzi swayed his whisk, cupped his hands and said, "Young Master Yang, please stay safe."

That leader Yang laughed, and said: "We Ming people don't speak dark words, your big disciple hurt my disciple of the Holy Cult, brother came today, just to seek justice."

Qing Lingzi said disapprovingly: "Your Mingjiao disciples are countless, no matter ordinary people or mountain bullies, as long as you say 'Ming Zun is above', they can all be your Mingjiao disciples, hum."

Qing Lingzi didn't say any more, the meaning was already very clear.

Master Yang's eyes were slightly cold, and he said, "Isn't the head of Qing Lingzi unwilling to give this justice?"

Qing Lingzi flicked his sleeve robe: "Everyone, please go down to the peak."

"it is good!"

Master Yang applauded loudly when he heard the words, and before the word "good" came out, a figure flashed towards Qing Lingzi.

The man held an extremely thin and thin soft sword, with a slight movement of his wrist, the tip of the sword trembled continuously, and the light of the sword enveloped Qing Lingzi's whole body in all directions.

Wu Se frowned, and softly said to Su Can: "This man's soft sword skill seems to be the same as Song Laoxia, a veteran of Luxi, but I don't know how this person is related to Song Laoxia."

Wu Se was born in the Green Forest, and he is familiar with all kinds of martial arts in the world. As soon as the man in Tsing Yi made a move, he saw the number of martial arts.

Qing Lingzi also recognized the swordsmanship of the man in Tsing Yi, and said with a sneer: "I never thought that Old Xia Song would also join the cult."

While speaking, the dust whisk with his left hand stabbed straight out, and when the silver thread rushed into the envelope of the sword light, Qing Lingzi turned his wrist sharply, and the silver thread of the dust whisk spun along with it, wrapped around the soft sword of the man in Tsing Yi,
Qing Lingzi let out a low voice: "Let go!"

The strength in his hand increased sharply, and with a strong grab, the soft sword was about to be snatched from the man in Tsing Yi.

The man in Tsing Yi fled back and said indignantly: "You bull-nosed, it is only because of your profound skill that you took my sword. If my grandfather was here, I would definitely chop your fly whisk into a short stick."

Qing Lingzi smiled slightly, threw the soft sword back and said: "Old Xia Song has superb swordsmanship, and the poor have always admired him for a long time."

The man in Tsing Yi had lost a battle, although he was as heavy as a soft sword, he had no face to fight again, and retreated to the side with a cold snort.

Yang Jiaozhu applauded: "Qing Lingzi's sect master is really good at whisking the dust."

At this time, only hearing the wind in their clothes, four old men rushed down from the mountain peak, seeing the three of Qing Lingzi confronting the other five, the four old men were startled at first, then hurried forward and saluted: "I have seen the master."

Even though Qing Lingzi is the head of the sect, his seniority is actually lower than that of the four elders, so he helped him up with a little courtesy: "Four uncles don't need to be too polite."

He also introduced to the four elders: "These two are Shaolin School Wusei Chan Master and Su Shaoxia, a disciple of Taohua Island Huangdao Master's sect."

Although the four elders seldom set foot in the Central Plains, they have heard for a long time the head of the Arhat Hall of the Shaolin School and the name of Dongxie of Taohua Island.

Wu Se returned the gift and said: "I have long admired the Kunlun Four Elders for their abundant martial virtues. I am lucky to see you today."

Su Can didn't know the four elders in front of him at all, he just politely clasped his fists in return, and kept saying "I've admired them for a long time".

Yang Jiaozhu saw that several people were paying respects to each other by themselves, and didn't pay attention to the five of them. He said angrily: "The four elders of Kunlun, who are about to enter the earth, what can we look up to for a long time?"

"Master Qing Lingzi, since you don't want to give justice to this subordinate, then I have no choice but to overestimate my own strength and boldly learn the Kunlun School's brilliant moves."

Qinglingzi Fuchen guarded the middle door, and said: "I've heard for a long time that the Mingjiao Qiankun Great Move magic sword is slanted, its power is infinite, and I just learned it today."

Hierarch Yang took the weapon from the man in white beside him, but it turned out to be a pitch-black spear.

I saw him standing with his legs slightly bent one after the other, pointing the spear straight at Qing Lingzi, his aura was condensed like a mountain, deep and unrevealed.

Wu Se only looked at Yang's leader's posture of gaining momentum, he knew that this person's martial arts were very strong, not weaker than himself.

(End of this chapter)