I, Ding Xiu, am the number one killer of Gu Long Martial Arts!

Chapter 384: Respect is earned by yourself!
"I"

Originally he was so embarrassed and angry that he wanted to leave, but at this moment, after hearing Ding Xiu's words, Mulangjun froze on the spot. It was not that he respected and loved his father very much, but he knew very well that his father's safety was related to his own. Jianghu status, so he is in a dilemma at this moment.

Ding Xiu saw that Mr. Mulang had been left behind, so he turned to look at the monk from Tianzhu: "King Jiaxing?"

Seeing Ding Xiu restraining Mulangjun silently, he knew that Ding Xiu was not an ordinary martial arts master. At this moment, seeing Ding Xiu looking at him, Jiaxing Dharma King quickly turned his head, clasped his hands together, and said softly A Buddha's name said: "Amitabha, I wonder if the donor has any advice?"

Ding Xiu said calmly: "I don't take advice seriously. I, Ding Xiu, just want to make a deal with you, master."

Dharma King Jiaxing asked: "What deal?"

Ding Xiudao: "Although the Dharma King is far away in Tianzhu, his great reputation has actually been spread to the martial arts in the Central Plains. It is said that the Dharma King has practiced a strange yoga secret technique in Buddhist Tantric Buddhism. He can enter the water without dying for seven days, be buried alive for half a month without dying, and eat it alive. Arsenic is not poisonous, water and fire are invincible, and the body has almost become the legendary indestructible body. I wonder if it is true or not?"

Although he is not the kind of time traveler with his own plot and foresight, he can't stop him from reading the Zi Yi Hou's collection before that. It is no exaggeration to say that at this moment, he has no grasp of the information about this world. Under the Purple Lord!

"Amitabha."

Hearing Ding Xiu's words, Jiaxing Dharma King's face was almost rigid, and there was no change in his expression. He was silent for a moment, then he clasped his palms together and whispered the Buddha's name: "Rumors in the world will inevitably be exaggerated, and the monk is only a mortal body. , the so-called Vajra is indestructible, that is already the realm of the Buddha, how can a young monk dare to hope for it?"

"what!"

Hearing this, Ding Xiu responded with a chuckle and said: "Having said that, I am still quite curious about the secret yoga practiced by His Holiness. I believe you will not disappoint me, don't you think so?" As soon as the words came out, a huge aura was released in an instant, covering Dharma King Jiaxing.

"Um?!"

"This"

Suddenly falling within the scope of Ding Xiu's aura, Jiaxing Dharma King felt his body sink, and a huge weight seemed to be placed on his shoulders. For a moment, it seemed that even breathing became difficult.

Fortunately, he is not an ordinary person after all. Although it is difficult, he still grits his teeth and holds on. It has to be said that Buddhist ascetics do have perseverance in terms of willpower that ordinary people cannot match. At least, ordinary martial arts masters , even the top experts in the world may not be able to withstand Ding Xiu's pressure.

Although Ding Xiu has not fully recovered yet, his aura is still huge and cannot be endured by most people.

But now, Dharma King Jiaxing actually endured it, which made Ding Xiu couldn't help but have a look of surprise on his face, and he couldn't help but praise: "There are no empty warriors under the great reputation, and the big things are really not ordinary people!"

"Amitabha."

Holding on and shouting the Buddha's name with great difficulty, Dharma King Jiaxing tried his best to reply: "How dare you compare yourself to a layman, a mere monk? The layman praised me so much."

"Eh~~~~" Ding Xiu heard this and quickly corrected him: "Master's words are wrong. Although I rarely set foot in the world, I also know that throughout the world, there are not many people like Master You. I'm presumptuous." As he spoke, the majestic aura that had been exuded before quickly merged into his body like the ebbing tide.

"Hoo~~ho~~~"

The heavy burden that was pressing on him was finally removed. King Jiaxing's body trembled. Although he became more relaxed, he could not help but breathe heavily.

"excuse me."

In the martial arts world, the strong are respected. There is no doubt that Dharma King Jiaxing has won the respect he deserves. While Ding Xiu regained his momentum, he first made a confession and then turned to look at Mulangjun and Shuitian. Ji, said: "What I just said is not just for the master, but actually includes the two of you. If you are willing to exchange the secret knowledge of Qingmu Palace and Baishui Palace that you have cultivated, I will never teach you, no matter how important it is. Suffer a loss."

"This"

Seeing Ding Xiu mention this matter again, even though Mr. Mulang, Ji Shuitian, and Dharma King Jiaxing are all thoughtful, cunning and cunning people, at this moment, they couldn't help but feel a little bit angry.

You must know that people in the martial arts value their unique skills even more than their lives. The reason why a very small number of martial arts sects in the world can be passed down for hundreds or even thousands of years without defeat is because they have unique skills that suppress the sect. The most typical example of this is the Shaolin sect.

Jiangshan has talented people on behalf of the people, and they have been leading the way for hundreds of years.

In the world of ancient martial arts, the speed of renovation of old and new martial arts is even more exaggerated. Basically, there is a martial arts era every twenty or thirty years. Many martial arts eras have passed by like this. The Shaolin Temple still stands in the martial arts world, and its reputation has not faded for thousands of years. In the martial arts era, it may not be the most dazzling, but no one dares to ignore Shaolin's status and influence.

Even though there were a few eras in which Shaolin was robbed and fell into a trough, it quickly rebounded and rose again. The reason is actually very simple, because no matter when, the inheritance of Shaolin Temple has never been cut off. , the seventy-two unique skills have never been lost.

This shows the importance of unique skills to a martial arts sect.

It is no exaggeration to say that if a martial arts sect loses its unique skills or is known to outsiders, it will be an extremely terrible thing, and there may even be a danger of the inheritance being cut off.

"what!"

Mr. Mulang sneered again and again, and his voice was weird and harsh: "Although my Aoki Palace secret knowledge does not dare to claim to be invincible, it cannot be easily shown to others. What can you give me in exchange for it?"

As mentioned in the previous article, there are metal, wood, water, fire, and earth, and the Five Elements Demonic Palace. The owner of each palace has practiced a kind of weird and unparalleled martial arts, which has made countless people in the world frightened.

The secret skill of Qingmu Palace is the "Withered Wood Kung Fu", which is one of the seven magic skills that have been passed down in the martial arts for a long time. People who practice this magic skill will gradually become numb as the skill progresses, and their emotions and desires will gradually become numb. As a solid wood, ordinary swords and sharp weapons cannot harm it at all. Instead, it will be injured by the Yin energy caused by the magic power!
Different from ordinary martial arts, the feminine energy condensed in the Dead Wood Kung Fu is extremely vicious. Even if the world's top masters accidentally get the slightest contamination, they will fall victim to it unknowingly. Ordinary martial artists will be killed instantly if they touch it. lucky.

Therefore, the masters of Qingmu Palace in the past generations have used magic skills to roam the world and frighten the heroes. They are the leaders of the people in the green forest!
But Ding Xiu had been prepared for it, so when faced with Mulangjun's question, he didn't care at all. He just replied Shi Shiran: "Isn't it enough to pay for your father's life?"

(End of this chapter)