Jiumozhi continued: "Not only the Prajna Palm, but also the essentials of the Great Vajra Fist and the secrets of the Maha Finger, I still remember it. (The update is the fastest and most stable)" He spoke a passage of Sanskrit and recited a passage of martial arts. scriptures.
From what the monks heard, although what he said was not correct, it was roughly correct, and it was exactly the key points recorded in those three ancient books.
As a result, even Xuan Cheng was stunned. If you talk about the previous paragraph of Sanskrit, you can still say that the brothers and sisters communicated with each other, but the rest, I have never mentioned it to Song Qingshu, but Jiumozhi can fluently write Sanskrit. According to the version, it is naturally impossible to prepare in advance.
"Could it be that these martial arts really came from Tianzhu?"
Many monks in the field suddenly had a thought in their hearts, and even Xuan Cheng's belief was shaken, but he soon came to his senses, it must be some kind of trick used by this foreign monk, but unfortunately he thought hard and thought about it. Can't get out of it.
"Amitabha!" Xuanci called out the Buddha's name, "King Ming unexpectedly has the ability to never forget, just now he silently read through it, and he secretly memorized the three important books of martial arts, and at the same time he is proficient in Sanskrit, first translated the scriptures into Sanskrit, and then recite it in Chinese, the old monk admires it."
As soon as Xuanci's words came out, all the monks were stunned, only then did they understand what was wrong, and they all reprimanded Jiumozhi for being shameless.
When the trick was seen through, Jiumozhi became a little annoyed. He simply didn't explain, but directly said: "You have nothing to do if you want to make excuses, but I have a simple method to distinguish clearly whether these so-called Shaolin's seventy-two unique skills are Shaolin's own. Chuang is also the Central Plains where Tianzhu martial arts was passed down through Tubo."
All the monks were startled, Xuanci couldn't help frowning and said: "Dare to ask King Ming, what is the method?"
"In the past, when these unique skills were passed down from Tubo to Lin, the eminent monks of the Esoteric sect specially reserved their hands to prevent this situation today," said Jiumozhi, and everyone in the field immediately discussed, and seeing the success attracted everyone's attention He said just now, "When these unique skills were passed from Tianzhu to Tubo, there were very detailed notes on the essentials of cultivation, but those handed down from Tubo to the Central Plains did not have these. realm."
Kong Wen, one of the four great monks in Shaolin, sneered: "Ming
(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page.) Why bother to play tricks, these stunts were created by the previous generations of eminent monks in this temple. The senior eminent monks believe that practice is a process of cultivating the mind, and everyone's practice is a great opportunity to improve the Dharma. Therefore, I deliberately did not leave any quick-acting secrets, because I was worried that the younger generation would lose the big because of the small. "
Zhang Sanfeng nodded secretly when he heard this, for thousands of years in Shaolin, there are indeed many talented and brilliant people who are so wise to leave such an unwritten rule.
Song Qingshu smiled wryly: Jiumozhi is going to start pretending again...
Sure enough, as he expected, Jiumozhi replied flatly: "Although your excellency's words are high-sounding, it is an indisputable fact that Shaolin's seventy-two unique skills have lost many profound meanings and key points due to several transfers."
All the monks in Shaolin were furious, Xuan Cheng's figure flickered, but he still didn't move. Last time he was defeated by Zhang Sanfeng, he was much more cautious now, and decided to see the opponent's depth again.
Xuansheng on the other side couldn't restrain himself, stepped forward and asked, "Dalunming King, you said that Shaolin's seventy-two unique skills are all Tianzhu martial arts, which were introduced to this temple from Tubo, and you also said that this temple lacks the essence of each unique skill. Therefore, it is difficult to cultivate to the highest level. It is also very easy to know whether this is true or not. As long as the people in Shaolin ask you for advice on a few of the unique skills, the tricks used by the people in this temple will never exceed the agreed skills. Master When pointing fingers, please use these few martial arts as your limit, and you will naturally be able to tell whether your Excellency is arrogant or not."
Jiumozhi smiled slightly: "May I ask what special skills the master knows?"
"It seems that King Ming has chosen the young monk as his opponent." Xuan Sheng was also a top master among Xuan's generation, so he was not afraid at this time, "The young monk is not talented, and he can only be regarded as the first glimpse of the three special skills. It is the Prajna Palm, Maha Finger, and Vajra Fist that you just mentioned. If you are just talking on paper and don’t really know these special skills, it’s okay. Although most of the eminent monks in this temple only know five or six special skills, they are combined At the same time, with the seventy-two unique skills, you can find corresponding eminent monks, and King Ming doesn't have to worry about revealing a few unpopular unique skills, and there will be no one on our side to fight."
Although Xuan Sheng said it politely on the surface, everyone in the field could hear his meaning behind his words, they used words to squeeze Jiumozhi, and cut off all his chances of sophistry. after all
(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) The logic of Jiumozhi’s remarks before was strict, if spread to the world, it may really cause many people to doubt Shaolin’s 72 unique skills, but once Jiumozhi’s big words are released, the real contest But he couldn't compare to the Shaolin monks, so the people in the Jianghu naturally didn't believe his previous rhetoric.
Song Qingshu secretly sighed, this Xuansheng is quite talented, but unfortunately, he didn't know that Jiumozhi never thought of backing down. But Fang Zheng, the only one who knows the depth of Jiumo's wisdom, was seriously injured because of the competition with Ren Woxing. Not long ago, he went back to the temple to heal his injuries, so no one reminded the Shaolin monks. As for Song Qingshu, he had the mentality of watching a drama, wishing Shaolin would be disgraced, so naturally he wouldn't say it.
Sure enough, Jiumozhi replied unhurriedly: "Master, do you know why it is difficult for the eminent monks in your monastery to be proficient in several unique skills at the same time, and the most can only master thirteen unique skills at the same time, which is already the first in hundreds of years?" ?”
Xuan Sheng was taken aback, and subconsciously replied: "Some of the seventy-two unique skills in Shaolin specialize in the lower hand, some specialize in lightness kung fu, some are good at fists and palms, and some use hidden weapons to win, whether it is knives or sticks. Each has its own strengths. Those who use swords cannot use Zen sticks, and those who are good at Hercules Boxing cannot send and receive hidden weapons. Although some people are proficient in five or six special skills, it is limited to the extent that they do not conflict with each other. Therefore, even eminent monks in the temple often only know how to count. It’s not surprising that he has a unique skill.”
In fact, Xuan Sheng still has some words to say, among the seventy-two unique skills in Shaolin, thirteen or four are extremely difficult to practice, even if a person with extremely high talents spends a lifetime of hard work on one skill, he may not be able to master it. However, Jiumo Zhi just said that Shaolin lacks the key heart and profound meanings, so Xuan Sheng naturally wouldn't say these things, and let others' ambition destroy his own prestige.
Jiumozhi laughed: "Master, why should you deceive yourself and others? Your so-called seventy-two unique skills are incomplete, so naturally no one can practice them all."
Kong Wen immediately caught the loophole in his words, and said coldly: "Listen to what King Ming said, is it possible that Your Excellency is proficient in seventy-two unique skills at the same time?"
"That's natural." Jiumozhi said proudly.
As soon as this remark came out, not to mention the change of color of the Shaolin monks, even Zhang Sanfeng looked sideways at him, the bravado must have been blown too much—
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