The Reckless Man Started by Breaking Through Shawshank

Chapter 24 The relic must be exploded after the master dies

Back at Songhe Tower, he washed the blood on his body and changed his clothes. Wu Xingzhi felt refreshed.

Going out of the room, going up to the second floor, I saw the monk named Jiu Mozhi sitting alone, with only two plates of vegetarian dishes on the table, and the whole person seemed to be out of tune with the surrounding philistines.

Not long after Wu Xingzhi finished eating, he didn't feel very hungry, so he ordered two jugs of wine and sat opposite Jiumazhi.

"Come on?" Wu Xingzhi shook the jug in his hand.

"Don't joke, monks are not allowed to drink alcohol." Jiu Mozhi folded his hands and bowed.

"Hey, you monk, I thought you were unique. If you were a master monk, shouldn't you have stopped me when you saw me kill someone before?" Wu Xingzhi didn't bother to force him, so he took a sip to himself.

"Buddha also had a time when he was angry with King Kong. Since it is to punish the wicked and eliminate evil, my generation will naturally not stop it." Kumozhi said humbly.

"But everyone said that my methods were cruel and I didn't look like a good person." Wu Xingzhi smiled halfway.

"People in the world are in a sea of ​​misery, blinded by one leaf, and inevitably confused."

"Hahahahaha!" Wu Xingzhi couldn't help laughing: "Don't pretend, just tell me if you have anything."

This monk looked kind and kind, and his words were inseparable from Buddhist principles, but he knew that even if ordinary monks didn't care about Wu Xingzhi's behavior, they would definitely not come together so kindly.

At first glance, this person is not a serious monk, and must have other purposes.

"Don't be suspicious, the little monk is indeed here to form a good relationship with the benefactor." The old monk Kumozhi said slowly and calmly: "I come from the Daming Temple in Tubo, and I came to the Central Plains this time for my old friend. A stick of incense is placed in front of the tomb."

"Unfortunately, there was an accident. The things that were originally worshiped by the old friend were not kept well, and I couldn't find them. Without the worshiped things, the little monk has no face to meet the old friend, so he can only wander here. It is a joy to see such a heroic donor."

"And then?" Wu Xingzhi interrupted him and asked directly.

Jiu Mozhi pondered for a while, but did not answer directly, instead he opened the topic and said: "I saw someone disturbing the donor, and in a hurry, he used the Shaolin Temple Nianhua fingering to break the opponent's long sword in the air, so that the donor can only decide not to. If you need the help of the little monk, I hope the donor will not take offense."

"No surprise, then what?"

This monk went around, what did he want to say?

"I saw that the donor was only weak, but his energy was restrained, and he forcibly lifted a thousand jins of stone lions without venting. It is really admirable. I have been wasting for decades, this Shaolin Temple's Nianhua Fingering has not been practiced at home, so I exerted my strength in the air. But it can only cross a few feet, if a young chivalrous person does this Nianhua fingering, the monk is probably far inferior." Kumozhi pointed out something.

Wu Xingzhi scratched his head and said, "You are very reasonable, so what?"

Jiu Mozhi's face froze, is this person really incomprehensible or is he fooling himself?

He repeatedly mentioned the Nianhua fingering method. Could it be that this person is not curious and unmoved?

Jiu Mozhi took a deep breath and decided to be more straightforward: "So, with the martial arts of the donor, you must have experienced a lot of magical martial arts, but you don't know how to think about Nianhua's fingering?"

"Well..." Wu Xingzhi was a little puzzled, and tentatively said, "It sounds like a mother-in-law to hear this name. Could it be that this nianhua fingering is made by a woman?"

As soon as Jiumozhi's breath was short, he felt his temples throbbing faintly. He forced a smile and said, "The benefactor is joking, this flower fingering technique is one of the 72 unique skills of Shaolin Temple. It is the femininity and masculinity of internal and external practitioners. Formless, gold and stone can be broken after Dacheng."

Seeing that Wu Xingzhi was still confused, Jiu Mozhi coughed, and stopped going around in circles, saying: "I met the donor at first sight, but I am willing to teach this stunt."

"You said it earlier!" Wu Xingzhi suddenly realized, and smiled: "I am worried that I don't know any moves. I can only get through a fight. The master is simply dozing off and giving him a pillow, which won my heart!"

Jiu Mozhi breathed a sigh of relief, this person seems to be interested in Nianhua fingering, that's fine.

As for what the other party said, he didn't understand the moves, oh, although I haven't seen the source of the other party for the time being, but he must have excellent internal skills and be able to do it at this age. This internal skills are definitely very powerful. Wouldn't it be wonderful to show it for the benefit, and then set out the other party's unique skills?

"Don't be polite, the little monk is a monk, and the purpose of studying martial arts is just to study Buddhism, so he likes to collect martial arts in the world. That's it."

Wu Xingzhi bowed in a dignified manner and said, "Master, you don't have to be too modest. Anyway, I don't really care about whether other people's martial arts are high or not."

"We met by chance, and the master is willing to teach each other his unique skills. The virtue of the master is really admirable."

Wu Xingzhi thought for a while and felt that this was not enough to express his gratitude, so he added another sentence.

"An eminent monk like the master will explode the relics after death."

"Blast two!"

Jiu Mozhi's expression froze, and he hurriedly took a bite to hide the slight unhappiness in his expression.

This kid is so presumptuous, and he won't forgive him after his unique skills are revealed!

"That being the case, it's better to hit the sun instead of choosing a day. Why don't we find an open space, and I'll show you this fingering technique?"

"Very good! Very good!"

Wu Xingzhi stood up with anticipation on his face, and then he remembered something and said, "Oh, I almost forgot, I still want to get a weapon, or Master will wait here, don't move, I'll come when I go. ?"

"No need to be so troublesome, the little monk just knew that there is a time-honored blacksmith shop in the city of Wuxi, let's go together here." Jiu Mozhi looked compassionate.

"That's too much trouble for the master."

Wu Xingzhi didn't shirk either, he drank his drink and turned to leave first, and Jiu Mozhi quickly followed.

He didn't want to let this person out of his sight. At that time, he would run away like Duan Yu's six-merged sword, and he would be empty again.

The unparalleled mentality that this person has, I am going to fix it!

Just as Jiu Mozhi was thinking about it, Wu Xingzhi, who was walking forward with his back, curled his lips indistinctly.

Ah.

This monk has a lotus-like tongue, and his appearance is very kind. If it weren't for the malice radiating from his body, I am afraid that he would have been deceived.

Although he didn't know what this person was planning, Wu Xingzhi was naturally not afraid. At this time, his body training attribute had reached three points. If this person wanted to do something, Wu Xingzhi would just adapt to the current strength.

Moreover, it happened that I wanted to learn the martial arts of this world. It would be great if someone was willing to teach them. Those martial arts secrets were just like books from heaven.

The two of them each had a ghost, and went straight out of the Songhe Tower towards the west of the city.

Chapter 25 Everyone present is rubbish

It may be due to the noise. The blacksmith shop is located at the westernmost edge of the city, close to the fence, and there is a clanging sound coming from the inside.

Wu Xingzhi strode in, and the walls of the lobby were covered with various iron implements, but most of them were farm implements.

Although there are many rangers in the rivers and lakes, and everyone hangs weapons, the court is not useless, and no one will blatantly hang up hurting weapons for sale.

A burly man with a naked upper body and sweat all over came out of the inner hall and looked at the two people's luggage.

"I want to buy a weapon." Wu Xingzhi said.

"I can see it, come with me." The strong man turned and walked into the inner hall, "I don't know what kind of weapons this young man needs? Our blacksmith shop is quite famous in Wuxi. If the young hero wants to customize Qimen weapons, it is also inevitable."

As soon as I entered the inner hall, the temperature suddenly rose, and I could see that the stove in the center was burning brightly, and several men were busy holding red-hot iron blocks.

The strong man stopped in front of a long table, which was lined with various weapons.

"Looking at the temperament of the young chivalrous man, this fine iron long sword is definitely more suitable. It is three feet five inches long and made of hundreds of refinements. Although it can't be called a magic weapon with hair and hair cut off, it can be regarded as a high-quality weapon. I will never drag the young warrior back." The strong man held a long sword that radiated cold light and handed it over.

Wu Xingzhi took it and weighed it.

"It's light, it's meaningless."

"Oh? The young man has good arm strength. This long sword weighs eight pounds and seven taels. Since the young man thinks it is light, please look here." The strong man took the long sword back and raised a beheading sword.

"This big sword costs a lot of iron and weighs more than [-] pounds. Ordinary men can't swing it at all. Young heroes can try it."

"Don't try, it's too light, it's just a children's toy." Wu Xingzhi shook his head.

The strong man frowned slightly, this person is afraid that he is looking for trouble?However, he is not false. Those who can open a blacksmith shop in the rivers and lakes always have some skills at hand.

"Young master, don't want to have fun. Since you're not satisfied with the big sword, why don't you check it out for yourself?"

Wu Xingzhi looked around, wandered for a while, and shook his head again and again.

"Hey, I'm not targeting this big sword, I'm saying that all the weapons present are rubbish."

The strong man looked angry, and said solemnly: "These are good weapons, but you call them children's toys? Our family has been based in Wuxi City for decades, and the guests who come and go are full of rewards. Eye, where is it? Are you here to look for something?"

"Of course not."

Wu Xingzhi said with a smile: "I came here because of my reputation, just looking for a good weapon. If you are all like this, I can only return in disappointment."

Jiu Mozhi saw Wu Xingzhi's ability to lift a thousand jins, and chanted a Buddha's name next to him, and said: "This benefactor, please relax, this friend of mine is not malicious, if you have any good weapons, bring them directly. It is."

Seeing the expressions of the two of them, the strong man didn't seem to be looking for trouble, his face relaxed slightly, but his tone was still dissatisfied, and said: "It's really strange, this weapon people want the more profit the better, you are good, but important."

"It's not that there are not many. Most of these heavy weapons are Qimen weapons that others did not come to get after customizing, or military black goods that Jianghu people brought to sell iron money. They are not serious weapons."

He searched in the corner, the muscles in his hands were as hard as iron due to the force, and he pulled out a spear that was two meters long.

"The pure iron spear, the thing of the horse station in the army, is probably the weapon of a general who is born with supernatural power. It weighs 180 five catties. It was sold to me. It has not had time to melt the iron and recast it. You can try it. "

Zhuang Chinese was a little teasing. He was tired of picking up this spear, let alone wielding it for battle. Seeing that the young man in front of him had not strong arms, how could he possibly be able to wield the weapon of the military formation, he was afraid of making a fool of himself.

The strong man has a faint expectation in his heart. In his heart, Wu Xingzhi is naturally a newcomer, and his heart is higher than the sky. The monk behind him is probably the elder of the guard. This kind of youngster makes him humiliated. , and others can't say anything.

Wu Xingzhi was interested and picked it up with one hand.

"But be careful, I'm afraid it's hard to control with one hand, don't smash your foot." The strong man reminded, and let go of his hand slightly, ready to catch it when the other party can't bear it—

After all, there are elders watching, and it is not easy to hurt the other party.

But seeing Wu Xingzhi holding the spear firmly, not moving at all, there was no feeling that he couldn't hold it at all, and the strong man couldn't help being surprised.

"You can't look like a person, how can this person really handle it?"

Wu Xingzhi didn't care about the strong man's inner thoughts, the spear in his hand was slightly pressing, but that's it, the weight of a hundred kilograms felt light even when his body was at [-] o'clock, let alone now.

He then waved a few times, and there was a head-breaking sound of tigers and tigers in the air, but he was dissatisfied and said: "It's still too light, change it!"

Not to mention that the strong man was already shocked, and even Jiu Mozhi was secretly shocked. Naturally, this hundred-pound weapon could be wielded by himself, but the loss of internal qi was quite large, and he would not think of using it as a common weapon at all. People seem to be relaxed and freehand, but I am afraid that the inner qi has been running on its own, and it is constantly growing, and it does not care about a little loss.

What kind of inner strength method is this?The legendary Yi Jin Jing is just like that, right?

Jiu Mozhi couldn't help but feel a heat in his heart, and he made up his mind that he must use this magic trick.

The brawny man said: "This, big... hero, it can't be changed more than a hundred kilograms. After all, it's just a weapon. This is already the limit. How can it be heavier? It's still for human use. ?"

Wu Xingzhi frowned and felt that it was a bit difficult for the other party.

People’s physiques can’t be compared with each other. People in this world still focus on internal cultivation, and their physical fitness is at most seven or eight points. Some people who are born with divine power can reach nine points, but that’s it. A hundred kilograms of weapons are absolutely It can be regarded as the top. After all, people have internal qi, and even with ordinary weapons, they can exert great power.

"Forget it, if you don't have it, you can't force it."

When using this spear, it is better to use it directly with bare hands.