Martial Arts: Opening Awakening

Chapter 209 Amitabha Sect

Even Xingdian didn't expect the monk in black to return so quickly.

"I'll stop him, you guys go away!"

Xing Dian jumped up, punched the monk in black and took the initiative to attack.

Jiangnan knew that the boxing method used by Xingdian was the most widely spread Arhat boxing among the 72 stunts of the Great Chan Temple.

This boxing technique was originally just a basic boxing technique passed down to the monks by the Great Chan Temple, but it was used in Xingdian, but it was majestic and powerful.

The black-clothed monk seemed to be facing a formidable enemy, and he dealt with it intently, not daring to meet Xingdian's fist head-on.

Xingdian was injured and his strength was greatly reduced. The monk in black tried his best to dodge, but Xingdian could do nothing.

After three or five moves, the poison of Luofu on Xingdian's body was less suppressed and exploded rapidly.Xingdian, who was swinging his fist to attack, let out a muffled snort, his punch faltered, and he spat out a mouthful of blood again.

The monk in black seized the opportunity and slapped Xingdian hard on the chest.

Who knows.

Do not dodge or evade.

When the palm of the black-clothed monk hit his chest, he suddenly hugged the black-clothed monk's arms, and hit the black-clothed monk hard on the forehead with a head hammer.

It is indeed the famous iron head skill of the Great Chan Temple.

"Crack-"

Amidst the heart-pounding sound of bone shattering, a piece of the black-clothed monk's forehead collapsed directly.

Under the severe pain, the black-clothed monk's palm force exploded again, and he broke free from the shackles of Xingdian.

Xingdian was knocked several feet away by the palm of the black-clothed monk and fell to the ground. The black-clothed monk himself was covered in blood and his body was shaking.

In an instant, both sides were hurt.

just.

After all, the black-clothed monk's injury was much lighter.

"Aren't you going? Do you want to be buried with me?"

Xing Dian struggled to get up, and roared at Jiang Nan and the female pirate.

At this moment, Jiangnan felt a great emotion.

This "monk who kills life" may be the real hero of the rivers and lakes in the legend!
Even if it is for two "enemies" who indirectly and directly killed his old friend, he will not hesitate to give each other a chance to survive.

So what if such a person is more murderous?Anyway, it's the villains who are killed.

If you can't be happy with your grievances, what kind of martial arts are you practicing, what kind of rivers and lakes are you messing with!
"Heh! I can't protect myself, and I still think about others." The black-clothed monk wiped the blood on his face, and said with a sneer: "Xingdian, I have killed so many people, and I haven't worn out the monks of the Great Chan Temple." Teach your hypocrisy!"

"Hypocritical? The Sa family just wants to follow their own heart." Xingdian's voice was flat.

"Original heart?" The black-clothed monk was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed as if he had heard a big joke: "Hahaha... As a monk, you actually want to follow your own heart? Can a monk follow it?" Is it your original heart? You have followed your original heart, where do you put the Dharma and the instructions of the Buddha?"

"No wonder Jing Kong expelled you from the Great Zen Temple back then!" The monk in black sighed and sighed: "It's a pity, I'm afraid Jing Kong never thought that after so many years, you still haven't repented and failed to become what he wanted!"

"Sajia is really sorry to Abbot Jingkong, and has failed his expectations." Xingdian looked sad.

It seemed that he had been poked at a sore spot by the monk in black.

"That being the case, why don't you agree to my terms?"

"Anyway, you can't go back to the Great Zen Temple."

The monk in black took advantage of the victory and pursued.

"Join my Amitabha religion, and there are no rules and regulations. If you want to kill people, you can kill them. If you want to follow your shitty heart, follow your heart. No one will interfere with you. As long as you stand with my Amitabha religion at certain critical moments That's it."

"It has been many years since your martial arts reached the innate peak?"

"It has been too long to break through Ningshen, except that after leaving the Great Chan Temple, there is no guidance from Ningshen masters, and it is also because you have only practiced the incomplete god-level martial arts of the "Book of Changes", and your foundation is not enough."

"Before I came, the leader said that as long as you join my teaching, in addition to personally teaching you the experience of breaking through the state of concentration, he will also teach you the "Amitabha's Incarnation Sutra" without reservation."

"Amitabha's Incarnation Sutra, that is the supreme treasure of my teaching, which is enough to practice the supreme magic power to shatter the void!" The black-clothed monk said here, unabashedly envious: "Even I, who have worked diligently in Amitabha for decades , and only learned half of the book."

Seeing Xingdian's expression move slightly, the black-clothed monk continued to increase his chips sourly: "The leader also said that as long as you agree, he will also make you the number one protector of my teaching, and he promises that he will not let you participate in any conflicts with the Great Chan Temple." related actions."

"It can be said that the leader treats you with good intentions."

"Between such a chance and death, why do you hesitate?"

Speaking of the latter, the black-clothed monk's tone was even a bit sad.

"Ha ha."

The only answer to the monk in black was a sneer.

For everything in the world, fate has already secretly marked the price.

This is the truth that every adult who has been beaten by society should know.

Although the black-clothed monk spoke temptingly, it seemed that as long as he agreed to join the Amitabha Sect, Xingdian would take all the benefits, but "joining the Amitabha Sect" itself was the biggest price.

Just the fact that Xingdian's original identity, the Holy Land of Martial Dao, the ancestral home of Buddhism, and the genius disciple of the Dapai Dachan Temple, one of the best in the righteous way, joined the Amitabha Sect created by the evil Buddha is enough to become a defection of the founder of the Vajra Sect. The bigger stain made the Buddhist disciples of the Great Chan Temple and even the world feel ashamed to lift their heads when Xingdian's name was mentioned.

The Great Zen Temple can tolerate Xingdian's murderous nature, but absolutely cannot tolerate Xingdian's joining a cult.

In particular, this cult is the most hated enemy of the Great Chan Temple.

At that time, I am afraid that without the deliberate request of the leader of the Amitabha religion, Xingdian will have to follow in the footsteps of the leader of the Amitabha religion to seek asylum.

As for the "Amitabha's Advent of the World", it is indeed a supreme skill that can be compared with the "Vajra Immortality" of the Great Chan Temple.

pity!

Just like the teachings of Amitabhaism, "Amitabha's Incarnation of the World" is also full of destruction and killing, and even the annihilation of humanity.

It is said that the name of the Buddha that Amitabha religion believes in is "Amitabha Buddha". It emphasizes retribution in the present world, encourages believers to use violence to resist, pours faith with blood and fire, and finally allows Amitabha Buddha to come to the world.The doctrine declares that after Amitabha came to the world, he can overcome all sufferings and allow all believers to reach the other shore.

The teachings of the Amitabha religion even blatantly propagandize, "If you kill someone, you can become a Bodhisattva," saying, "Whoever kills one person becomes a Bodhisattva of one abode, and kills ten people becomes a Bodhisattva of ten abode." They blatantly encourage killing.

Although Amitabhaism was originally a branch of Buddhism, its teachings have become more and more deviant and evil in the process of perfection.He even publicly stated that "Buddha is an old devil" and advocated killing and exterminating Buddha.

So repeatedly to die.

In the end, Amitabhaism was unanimously judged as a cult by Buddhism, and its followers were also classified as demons.

By the time of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Amitabhaism had become one of the four major cults recognized in the world.

Such a cult, such a cult's martial arts, no matter how gaudy the monk in black said, even if he died, Xingdian would never join.

really!

After the sneer, Xingdian raised his fist again, gathered all his strength, and staggered towards the black-clothed monk.

Even if he died, he would leave one more wound on the monk in black.

just.

Before Xing Dian rushed to the black-clothed monk, a figure had already attacked the black-clothed monk first.

It is Jiangnan.

Jiang Nan didn't use a sword, but a palm.

Subduing Dragon Palm.

After his forehead was smashed by Xing Dian, the strength of the monk in black was also greatly reduced. Jiang Nan wanted to try his new strength.

"Unbelievable!"

Seeing that bystander ant whom he hadn't even looked at, dared to take the initiative to attack him, the monk in black showed a contemptuous sneer at the corner of his mouth.

He casually raised his palm to greet Jiangnan's incoming palm.

"boom--"

Jiang Nan took three steps back, the figure of the black-clothed monk flickered, but the soles of his feet sank into the mud.

Especially the forehead that was smashed by Xing Dian, the wound was shocked with a lot of blood.

"Dragon Subduing Palm?"

The black-clothed monk's expression changed, and he asked in a concentrated voice, "Are you a disciple of the Beggar Sect?"

The Beggars' Gang is known as the largest gang in the world, and its strongest combat power may not be as good as that of the Amitabha Sect, but they have many families and many innate masters.

In particular, Jiang Nan has such strength at such a young age, and obviously has an extraordinary status in the beggar gang, so the black-clothed monk who was already seriously injured could not be afraid.

Jiang Nan didn't answer, and raised his hand to hit the black-clothed monk again with the Dragon Subduing Palm.

Jiang Nan didn't want to pretend to be a disciple of the Beggar Gang, but also wanted the monk in black to retain his fear of the Beggar Gang. It was the best choice not to answer and make the other party suspicious.

Jiang Nan's indifferent attitude made the monk in black furious.

For so many years, no young man has dared to ignore him like this!

Wiping the blood covering his eyes again, he used his best "Amitabha Palm" to challenge Jiangnan's "Subduing Dragon Palm".

This time.

Jiang Nan took five steps back, while the monk in black only took one step back.

Even if this black-clothed monk is injured, he is stronger than Ding Peipei, the only innate master in the south of the Yangtze River who has ever fought against.

However, Jiangnan is also not what it used to be, and his strength has more than doubled compared to when he played against Ding Peipei.

The two people palmed back and forth, and in the blink of an eye they had changed ten strokes.

It seems that Jiangnan has been retreating and falling behind.As everyone knows, the shock in the monk's heart not only became more and more intense, he even began to cry secretly.

The strength of Jiangnan's physical body is no less than that of the innate master, the monk in black.Especially the strength, far surpassing all the Longmen warriors that the monk in black has seen.

These specialties seem to be born for the use of the domineering technique of "Subduing Dragon Palm". They complement each other and double their power.

The point is, the monk in black is still wounded.

Every time he collided with Jiangnan, the black-clothed monk's wound would vibrate. The wound became bigger and bigger, and the blood flowed more and more, almost covering his entire face.

The black-clothed monk had no doubts that if he continued to fight this unknown kid on the opposite side, if he was not killed by the opponent's Dragon Subduing Palm, he would lose too much blood and pass out.

The innate grandmaster who fainted during the battle... Tsk tsk.

Although the monk in black has the madness of a cult member, he is not a real madman.

So it is very pity.

After changing two kinds of martial arts one after another, seeing that he still couldn't get any advantage in Jiangnan's hands, he immediately made a feint and quickly retreated to distance himself from Jiangnan.

"Boy, do you dare to leave a name?"

The monk in black was unwilling to drink and ask.

"Why don't you dare?" Jiang Nan replied disdainfully: "My defeated general, listen carefully, my son's surname is changed to Shangguan, and his name is Wugui."

"It turns out to be Master Wushuang, one of the four masters of martial arts!" The monk in black suddenly said, "No wonder, at such a young age, he has such strength."

"However, I was injured today, which allowed you to take advantage of me. In fact, I haven't even displayed [-]% of my strength."

"Next time, if I meet you next time, I will let you know how powerful the Xiantian Grandmaster is!"

The monk in black spoke harsh words like most losers.

"Really? I'm waiting for you at Juyi Villa, don't let me down." Jiang Nan looked aloof.

"Okay! Juyi Villa, I remember it!"

The black-clothed monk gritted his teeth sharply, turned around and left, spilling a stream of blood behind him.

Jiang Nan watched the black-clothed monk go away, and had no intention of chasing him.

There is a saying that a skinny camel is bigger than a horse, and the monk in black is an innate master after all, even if his head injury affects his display of strength, he has no confidence in defeating Jiangnan.

But who knows, does the opponent have any hole cards like Burning Blood Dafa?

It's really hard to do, and it's still unknown who will die.

Jiang Nan is neither a hero of the righteous way who clamors to be incompatible with the cult, nor does he have a deep hatred with the monk in black, so it is not worth taking the risk.

"Are you a beggar gang disciple?"

Xingdian looked at Jiangnan with a complicated expression.

Originally, he wanted to save the two of Jiang Nan, but he was saved by Jiang Nan instead.

"No." Jiang Nan shook his head and explained, "It's just a coincidence, and I happened to learn a little bit of Dragon Subduing Palm."

"Oh. Subduing Dragon Palm is indeed a good palm technique. In the world, there are only a few palm techniques such as Dali Vajra Palm that can be compared. However, be careful when you use it in the future, and don't let the beggars find out. "

Xingdian sincerely reminds.

"Yes. Thank you for reminding me, senior." Jiang Nan nodded his thanks.

"Your surname is not Shangguan, are you?" Xingdian asked again.

"Senior has sharp eyes. My name is Jiangnan. Hehe, I have some conflicts with that young master Wushuang. He has a powerful family and I can't afford to mess with him. I can only give him some eye drops." Jiangnan explained.

"En." Xingdian was noncommittal, and sat down on the stone bench while supporting the stone table.Just then asked again: "You seem to have learned some martial arts from the Great Chan Temple?"

"I have learned a little about iron shirts and gold bell jars." Jiang Nan knew that with Xingdian's eyesight, he couldn't hide it, so he said a little bit honestly.

In addition to the Great Chan Temple, these two kinds of kung fu are also spread in the Jianghu.

Many of them were passed on by lay disciples or monks of Dachan Temple after they returned to lay life.

The only difference may be that what is circulated in the rivers and lakes is not as complete as that taught by the Great Chan Temple.

As for the divine power of the Great Vajra, the I Ching's Sutra of Washing the Marrow, and even the fusion of the two into the Vajra Indestructible Magical Art, this kind of secret that is not handed down by the Great Zen Temple, naturally cannot be said.

You can't even admit it to death.

Xingdian knew that Jiangnan must not have told the truth.

But he didn't bother to ask again.

Nodding his head, he said directly: "The Amitabha Sect members are ruthless. Although the monk was beaten away by you, he will definitely find a helper and come back again. You should leave quickly."

"It's best to disguise yourself, change your identity, or find an inconspicuous place to hide for a while."

"What about you, senior?" Jiang Nan asked.

"Hehe." Xingdian smiled bitterly, pressed his chest, and sighed softly: "The poison of Luofu, few people in the world can cure it. In addition, when I fought with that monk just now, I didn't suppress it, and the poison has already penetrated into my heart at this moment. .”

"That monk is actually not lying. Once the poison enters the lungs, even the medicine king is here, and there is no way to recover."

"Just now, he was actually not afraid of you. He was afraid that I would fight to the death. When you meet him in the future, be careful." Xingdian deliberately reminded.

Jiang Nan nodded to show he understood.

"You don't have to worry about me." Xingdian waved his hands casually: "Later, when you leave, I'll dig a hole next to Ah Fu's grave and bury myself."

"For so many years, I have been wandering in the rivers and lakes, and it is very hard for Ah Fu to live alone."

"After death, it's a pity to be able to stay by Ah Fu's side."

After Xingdian finished speaking, seeing Jiangnan and the female pirate looking gloomy, he smiled again: "You don't have to be like this. When you live to my age, you will understand that life, old age, sickness and death are nothing more than normal."

"If you are really sorry, if you have a chance in the future, pass by this small fishing village again, burn some paper money for me and Ah Fu, and pull up the weeds on the grave, it will be enough."

"Ah Fu and I were poor when we were young, and lonely when we grow up, with no relatives or friends."

"That's all for me. I've been wandering for half my life, killing countless people. I don't want to have a good pregnancy in my next life. Ah Fu needs some paper money to deal with me when I get down there... I really don't want him to live the same life in his next life as this one..."

Xingdian choked up, almost unable to speak.

He rubbed his eyes vigorously, and waved his big sleeve: "Come on, don't let me die, and death will not be peaceful."

Jiang Nan was okay, but the female pirate's eyes were red.

(End of this chapter)