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"Buzz..."
With an inexplicable breakthrough, Jiang Chen derived unparalleled martial arts with a little vague idea, seizing the fortune of heaven and earth, gathering the aura of the sun and moon, and became the world's top master in one fell swoop!
"Ha! Although it comes inexplicably, it is still worthy of a surprise. From now on, let's call it the power of good fortune!"
At this moment, his martial arts has broken away from Fan Tao in this world and entered a new realm. Although the creation of heavenly skills has been initially successfully evolved, it also has incredible magic.
"With my current martial arts, I can win even if I fight against Lu Zhu and Wheelrunner King. So, can I take the initiative to kill Wheelrunner King and destroy Black Stone?"
Jiang Chen's eyes flickered, and there seemed to be inexplicable thoughts flowing: "No, no, compared to completing the task quickly, what I lack now is time. As long as I have time, I can rely on the vague memories that appear inexplicably in my mind. , to extend the power of creation to a more profound realm."
People are in different locations, see different scenery, and naturally have different visions.
If Jiang Chen was pursuing how to complete the reincarnation mission before, then at this moment, Jiang Chen is pursuing how to use this reincarnation to make himself stronger!
Mission rewards are secondary, but time is the most precious treasure.
Pushing the door open, it was already noon the next day. Fang Qingtian had already ordered a table full of fine wine and delicacies. Seeing that Jiang Chen was fine, he quickly invited him to have a drink with him. Jiang Chen, Fang Qingtian, Sheng Yun and others sat down One place, drinking wine, just feeling very comfortable. After yesterday's sharing of life and death, the relationship between the few of them has become much closer. Fang Qingtian has to be compatible with Jiang Chen's brothers before he gives up. Jiang Chen can't be stubborn and can only rely on him.
The two of them went back and forth with their glasses and once again started to compete with each other.
Fang Qingtian had always prided himself on his ability to drink, and he had never met any rivals in the drinking establishment. He didn't expect that there would be a stronger among the stronger. When he met Jiang Chen, he was tipsy, but the other party's expression remained unchanged and he was really unconvinced.
"Thank you, Brother Fang, for your warm hospitality today."
Jiang Chen saw that Fang Qingtian had almost finished drinking. Although he still had some leftover, he was not far behind. If he drank any more, he might be cheating with the power of creation. He immediately put down his glass and stood up to thank him.
"I don't know where you want to go, brother?"
Although Fang Qingtian was a little drunk, as a leader of a sect, he was experienced and shrewd. He heard the intention of leaving in Jiang Chen's words and asked quickly.
"Capital!"
Jiang Chen knew that Fang Qingtian intended to win over him, but he also had his own plans. He immediately said with a smile: "I have some things to do, and I will go to the capital soon."
"Is that so?"
Hearing what Jiang Chen said, Fang Qingtian suddenly felt a little disappointed. Although they had known each other for a short time, he already knew about what happened yesterday. Jiang Chen's martial arts was unfathomable and had indeed reached an incredible level. Moreover, he could also see It turns out that Jiang Chen's character should be good, and his future prospects are limitless. Although the Nantian Sword Sect is not a small sect, the situation in the world is unpredictable. If he can win over a master, he can help him if something happens in the future.
Thinking of this, he said with a bit of regret: "Since Brother Jiang has something to do, it's not easy for Fang to stay. I hope we can meet again in the future."
"If given the chance, Jiang would also be willing to drink with Brother Fang for three days and three nights!"
After saying goodbye, Jiang Chen continued to follow Xiao Yu. This time, he was not trying to fish in troubled waters or pick up corpses, but wanted to complete his first subsidiary task.
A few days later, Jiang Chen came to Luyang City. There was news in the world that Xiao Yu had appeared here recently, which attracted many people from the world to gather, so he also came.
I found a seat by the window at Yuelai Inn, a famous chain store in Jianghu. While eating and drinking, I lazily observed the passers-by. Due to the news of drizzle, there were many Jianghu people in the city. At a glance, I could always see something. A few, suddenly, his eyes lit up.
As far as I could see, I saw a young monk walking on the street. This monk was wearing a white washed monk's robe, with a string of Buddhist beads hanging around his neck. His face was kind and his expression was peaceful. Although he was surrounded by pedestrians, Among them, there is a unique temperament that stands out from the crowd.
"Hey, he is a master, his aura is calm, and he is no longer like me before. There are not many people with this level of cultivation in the world, and he is a young monk. Could it be him..."
While Jiang Chen was thinking, he saw that the young monk was already walking towards the Yuelai Inn where he was.
When the waiter saw this, he quickly rushed to the door and waved his hand with a bit of disgust: "Master, running a small shop is not easy, you should go elsewhere to beg for alms."
When the young monk heard this, he titheed silently and turned to leave.
"Wait!"
Jiang Chen said loudly: "Invite that master to come in. Whatever he eats, I will pay the bill."
Hearing Jiang Chen shouting, the waiter immediately changed his face, bent down with a flattering smile and said, "Okay, master, please."
The young monk entered the inn, came to Jiang Chen, put his hands together and saluted, and said: "Amitabha, poor monk Lu Zhu, thank you for your hospitality."
"It turns out it's Master Lu Zhu. Please take a seat. It's polite for me to go down to Jiang Chen."
Jiang Chen greeted the young monk to take a seat with a face full of surprise, but he knew in his heart that, looking at the world, among the young monks in the world who could reach such a level of martial arts, besides Lu Zhu, who else could he have
Lu Zhu said in surprise: "Does the donor recognize the poor monk?"
"Although the master is not well-known in the world, he is well-known in Buddhism. By coincidence, Jiang happened to have heard of the master's name."
Jiang Chen cupped his hands and said with a smile: "I am really honored to see Master Buddha's face today."
Lu Zhu said: "I am ashamed to be called a master but a poor monk. Donor Jiang has praised me very much."
"I was so busy talking that I almost forgot about the main business. Waiter, ask the kitchen to make some special vegetarian dishes."
Jiang Chen raised his hand and threw out an ingot of silver, which was his first time involved in reincarnation. Although he had ten taels of gold as an initial capital, there was nowhere for him to squander it. However, for a martial arts master, it was quite easy for him to want money. The money he gained from touching corpses along the way was enough to put him in the wealthy category.
"Okay, gentlemen, please wait a moment."
After taking the silver in his hand, the waiter immediately beamed and ran to the kitchen at a speed that was almost comparable to that of a Qinggong master.
Lu Zhu said hurriedly: "Donor Jiang, you don't have to be like this. Just a simple meal."
Jiang Chen said: "Master, there is no need to be polite. In this vast world, it is rare to meet Master Lu Zhu. It is destiny. How can we neglect Master?"
While they were talking, the food was already on the table, and Lu Zhu had no choice but to accept Jiang Chen's warm hospitality.
After he had eaten and drank enough, Jiang Chen finally began to show his fox tail: "I admire the master's Buddhism and martial arts very much. I wonder if the master can give me some advice so that I can feel the charm of my Buddha."
"Well, it's rare that the benefactor has the heart to worship the Buddha, so the poor monk is very happy. Unfortunately, the poor monk still has important things to do, and I'm afraid he doesn't have much time..."
Lu Zhu was a little embarrassed. He couldn't eat and drink enough. He would not recognize anyone as soon as he wiped his mouth. Normally, he wouldn't mind teaching some Buddhist teachings, but now he has to chase Xiao Yu and has no time to delay.
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. Where is Master going? I am willing to go with Master and listen to Master's teachings along the way. If Master needs help in any way, I can also do my best."
Something important? It should be to follow Xiao Yu, right? By the time you catch up, you will be close to death. How can this be done? Jiang Chen simply pretended to be a stalker.
"This... Okay, it's not too late, let's get on the road immediately."
After all, he was new to the world, had little experience, and was a monk. Lu Zhu was really embarrassed to refuse Jiang Chen, so he had no choice but to compromise.
"Easy to say, easy to say!"
Jiang Chen immediately followed Lu Zhu, and the two of them left the city and headed south.
"I heard that the master is the number one person in Buddhism and martial arts in Shaolin for forty years. I wonder if the master can give me some advice?"
On the way, Jiang Chen finally exposed his face and began to get close to Lu Zhu and inquire about his family background. His requirements were not high. He did not ask for Shaolin secrets such as Yi Jin Jing, Marrow Cleansing Sutra or Vajra Indestructible Magic. He was satisfied with introductory martial arts such as Arhat Boxing and Skanda Palm. Anyway, as long as he met the mission requirements, he didn't expect to get any peerless secrets that would make him improve greatly.
What's more, although Shaolin's unique skills are world-famous, in Jiang Chen's opinion, they may not be comparable to the divine power of creation that he accidentally enlightened. Although the Heavenly Palace Mysticism is a rough creation, as long as it continues to be deduced, it will become a supreme martial arts book that transcends the ordinary and becomes a saint in the future. He is very confident about this.
Unexpectedly, Lu Zhu said: "Martial arts is just a rudimentary method. Only Buddhism can save all sentient beings."
"Master, what do you think?"
Jiang Chen didn't expect that the seemingly honest Lu Zhu could have such good eloquence. He rolled his eyes and asked again: "Since martial arts is just a rudimentary way, why does the master want to learn martial arts?"
Lu Zhu said: "Martial arts are used to stop fighting and cultivate one's character. They can do good and save people."
"I see."
When Jiang Chen heard this, he immediately looked like he had suddenly realized something and said: "Then, please teach me martial arts, master, and I will do good deeds to save people."
"Amitabha!"
Lu Zhu clasped his hands together, chanted the Buddha's name softly, shook his head with a smile on his face, and then hurried on his way without paying any attention to Jiang Chen.
"What a naughty monk!"
Jiang Chen knew that Lu Zhu must have figured out his purpose, but he didn't care because he knew very well that as long as he didn't show any malice, Lu Zhu would never fight with him. At that moment, he chased after him and asked shamelessly He said: "Master, it is said that the Shaolin Temple has seventy-two special skills. I wonder which one you are good at? The sword-breaking sword technique or the demon-subduing sword technique?"
Lu Zhu shook his head and replied: "Swords and weapons are very dangerous things, and even poor monks are not good at them." As he spoke, he couldn't help but quicken his pace.
But how could Jiang Chen be so careless? He stepped forward, his body like catkins fluttering in the wind, and followed closely behind: "If you are not good with weapons, then you can use fists and feet, Prajna Palm? Vajra Fist? Shadow-following legs?"
Lu Zhu said nothing and walked quickly forward.
"Okay, I don't ask you to teach me Shaolin secrets. Whether it's internal skills or fists and kicks, you can just teach me a few moves, right?"
Jiang Chen saw this and kept lowering his standards, but Lu Zhu was stunned and didn't react at all. Quan pretended not to hear, the wind was blowing under his feet, and he walked faster and faster.
"It won't work this way, that won't work either, Lu Zhu, I respect you as an eminent Buddhist monk, but you don't know how to praise me!"
Seeing Lu Zhu's helpless look, Jiang Chen was also furious. He turned his hand and held the hilt of the sword upside down. With a surge of internal energy, the scabbard flew straight out without any sound of breaking through the air. Jade Pillow Point on the back of Lu Zhu’s head.
Lu Zhu deserved the title of being the number one in Buddhism and martial arts in Shaolin Temple for forty years. His instinct flashed and he was able to avoid it. He saw that the scabbard was like a sharp arrow that had escaped from the string, inserted directly into the ground more than ten feet away, and was halfway into the ground. He secretly sighed inwardly that Jiang Chen was so powerful. He turned around and said with a wry smile on his face, "The donor has martial arts skills that are rare in this world. Why would he ask a poor monk to have such a basic level of fists and kicks?"
"I'm a very serious person. Since Master Lu Zhu has eaten my food, if he doesn't leave something behind, that won't be possible."
Jiang Chen chuckled and said: "How about this, let's compete. If I lose, I should retreat. But if I win, I will ask the master to teach me a martial art, whether it is Vajra Palm or Arhat Fist. It doesn't matter."
Lu Zhu sighed: "It seems that the donor's purpose is to compete with the poor monk!"
"Shaolin Temple has been number one in Buddhism and martial arts for forty years. Master Lu Zhu has such a great reputation, so naturally it makes people's hearts itch!"
Seeing that the plan was taking effect, Jiang Chen immediately raised his sword in front of him. Suddenly, a strong sword intent came out of him, making him look like a master of swordsmanship.
"Amitabha!"
Knowing that this battle was inevitable, Lu Zhu chanted the Buddha's name and said: "I'm offended." The moment he finished speaking, he raised his hand and struck Jiang Chen straight at him. At the same time, he moved forward with his feet and followed the palm with his strength. The wind blew wildly.
"Well done!"
Jiang Chen let out a long roar, exerted force with one foot, and immediately rose up into the air to avoid Lu Zhu's palm. However, seeing that the power of Lu Zhu's front palm had not disappeared, Lu Zhu's second palm was already shot out one after another, directly attacking the enemy in the air.
But Jiang Chen is no ordinary person. He was ready to fight back when he jumped up. The long sword in his hand shook, and it turned into a shower of light. The tip of the sword trembled, and an invisible sword energy poured out. Ben Luzhu flies and shoots.
"Sword energy?!"
Even Lu Zhu couldn't help but be surprised when he suddenly saw a unique skill in swordsmanship. Faced with the lost skill, he didn't know how to deal with it and had no choice but to retreat.
Jiang Chen got the upper hand with one move, and immediately moved forward. A sharp sword whirled in his palm, and his sword energy was fully developed. Seeing this, Lu Zhu took out a pair of iron chopsticks from his arms and used them as swords. Although he could not activate the sword energy like Jiang Chen. , but under the pressure of internal force, it is also sharp and sharp, not inferior to the long sword in Jiang Chen's hand.
The two people's bodies changed, and in the blink of an eye, they were fighting for more than ten moves. Jiang Chen's sword aura was fierce, and he gradually became enchanted with the sword. Although Lu Zhu was very powerful in martial arts, it was difficult to resist. In an instant, the victory was about to be decided. .
"Master Lu Zhu, I have a sword, please taste it!"
Hearing a loud roar, Jiang Chen waved his sword, like an antelope hanging its horns. It was so wonderful that it hit Lu Zhu's throat directly. With this sword, he would decide the victory or defeat!
(End of chapter)