In the Muni Hall, Zen Master Ku Rong didn't ask, but Master Ben Yin of the Four Books asked,""May I know what method you have to defeat the Great Bright Wheel King?”
Jiang Nan didn't even raise his head as he focused on writing."The method to repel the enemy is in these words.”
The monks looked at the words written by Jiang Nan. They saw that the calligraphy on the paper was written in Jiang Nan's style. It was a thin golden body that was rare for martial artists. However, the content on it was...
"Is there an end to the round sky and the square earth? Is there a length to time? Where is the past time and where is the future time? Are the questions I'm asking the same as the ones you saw just now?”
"Who wants to come to Heavenly Dragon Temple, and who has come to Heavenly Dragon Temple?”
"And who are you?"
The monks looked at each other, not knowing what it was. Jiang Nan knew that they were looking at it and said shyly,""My method of retreating the enemy has less than a 10% chance of success. I have to tell you in advance.”
The monks looked unhappy. The Prime Minister of the Four Books frowned and said,""Benefactor…"
Just as he was about to speak, Zen Master Ku Rong interrupted him,""Amitabha, a single thought of stupidity is the end of wisdom, and a single thought of wisdom is the birth of wisdom. Since the benefactor came to the Muni Hall, he had his own karma.”
"Good, good," the monks said.
At midnight, Jiang Nan smelled a gentle sandalwood fragrance, followed by a faint chanting from afar.
Jiu Mozhi had arrived.
Zen Master Ku Rong faced the wall and asked,""The Great Bright Wheel King has arrived. Ben Yin, how is your training?”
"Martial Uncle, it's still not enough to enter the inner realm, but it's enough to face the enemy."”
"Very good."
Zen Master Ku Rong nodded and said to Jiang Nan,""Benefactor, please come and sit in front of me.”
This was the seat that Duan Yu had sat in during the battle at Heavenly Dragon Temple. With Zen Master Ku Rong's 1.9-meter-tall body, he could completely cover Jiangnan.
Jiang Nan didn't look at Zen Master Ku Rong's half-withered and half-flourishing face. After sitting cross-legged, he sneaked a glance at his wide sleeves and knew that the supreme secret technique of the Duan Clan of Dali, the Six Pulses Divine Sword, was inside.
Unfortunately, he wasn't Duan Yu. Zen Master Ku Rong would never let him take a look.
In the original book of " Eight Demigods ", even though Duan Zhengming was the emperor of Dali, he was only qualified to practice one of the Six Pulses Divine Swords after he was shaved and became a monk. However, Duan Yu was able to completely learn the Six Pulses Divine Sword from Zen Master Ku Rong because of his protagonist halo.
"Yideng, go and welcome the guests. Tell them that it's inconvenient for me to walk, and invite the wise king to meet me at the Muni Hall.”
"Yes, Uncle-Master."
After Master Yi Deng left, the entire Muni Hall fell silent.
After a while, Master Yi Deng's internal force voice transmission came from outside,""Great Ming Wheel King, please move the Dharma rack to the Muni Hall.”
Then, Jiu Mozhi's voice rang out,""Thank you, Abbot." The voice came not far away from Mou Nitang in a flash. It was obvious that he had arrived with extraordinary lightness skills. Then, there were the footsteps of more than 30 people, which surprised Jiang Nan.
In the original book of " Demigods and Semi-Devils," Jiu Mozhi had only brought seven or eight followers into Tian Long Temple. How did this chaotic battle world become more than thirty people?
Hopefully, the plot would be the same as Demigods and Dragons, or else everything would be at a loss.
One Lamp pushed open the wooden door." This way please, Your Majesty. My Martial Uncle has said that once you enter this door, you must meditate for a hundred breaths."”
This was Jiang Nan's order to prevent Jiu Mozhi from revealing the origin of Ku Rong Zen Master's divine art and gaining the upper hand in the battle of Tian Long Temple.
"If the master says so, I will follow.”
Jiu Mozhi hesitated for a moment before agreeing. He entered the door and bowed to Zen Master Ku Rong, who was sitting facing the wall.
Jiang Nan took out a piece of paper from the pile of notes he had written and handed it to Zen Master Ku Rong. Without turning his head, Zen Master Ku Rong said,""I hope you can forgive me for not being able to welcome you.”As he spoke, he gently passed the note from Jiangnan over with his inner force and said,"Please sit, Ming Wang."
The note floated towards one of the futons, and Jiu Mozhi was about to sit down when he received it.
A strange light flashed in Jiu Mozhi's eyes. Before he came, he had already issued a challenge, intending to exchange the secret technique for the secret technique. If the Heavenly Dragon Temple refused to comply, he could only prepare for the worst.
The note was about to fall to the ground.
Jiu Mozhi had lost his initiative after entering the door, so how could he be restrained? He remained silent and waved his wide sleeve. An illusory force flew toward the note and blew it twice before it reached him. Then, he took it and sat on the futon.
Although his attitude was humble, it was filled with arrogance and self-admiration for his own cultivation.
As soon as he revealed this technique, Si Ben and Yi Deng's expressions turned solemn. They knew that the Great Bright Wheel King's cultivation was indeed as profound as the rumors said. With their cultivation, they definitely could not do this. In this competition, the winner was obvious.
Shihon and One Lamp looked at each other. They knew that if Jiangnan's method of retreating the enemy failed, a fierce battle with the Great Bright Wheel King would be inevitable tonight.
Jiu Mozhi only took a glance at the note. Even with his meditative power, his expression changed. His arrogance froze."If you don't shut your mouth when you enter the door, do you want to say that this junior, Jiu Mozhi, greets the senior master? There is always impermanence, two trees wither and flourish, north, south, north, west, and north.”
If it wasn't for the Silent Meditation, this would have been the opening remark that Jiu Mozhi would have made to show off his knowledge. Before he came to the Heavenly Dragon Temple, he had already made ample preparations. He had all the information on the higher-ups of the Heavenly Dragon Temple in his hands, so he naturally knew what the Divine Art of Withering Glory practiced by Zen Master Withering Glory was.
Jiang Nan took out the second piece of paper and passed it to Zen Master Ku Rong before handing it to Jiu Mozhi.
Jiu Mozhi was still bewildered. He took the second note and his pupils shrank.
"What a good secret technique of the Ningma Sect, the Flaming Saber Technique.”
The Flaming Saber was written on the paper. This was the name of the ultimate skill he had just revealed. The secret sect of Ningma Sect was the sect that had been passed down.
This Flaming Saber Technique was one of his best techniques, a secret technique passed down from the Tantra Sect. He had only mastered it in recent years and had never revealed it before. How did the other party know about it?
Jiu Mozhi's silent meditation lasted for a hundred breaths, which was about two minutes. It was still far from over.
The third piece of paper came,"Will the wise king say the Buddha's words next?" It is neither born nor destroyed, neither dirty nor clean, and cannot understand love and hate, life and death. I have a close friend in my life. His surname is Murong Yi and his name is Bo. When I met him in the past, I talked about martial arts and swords…"
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