This time, the four great officials of Dali, Zhu Danchen, Fu Sigui, Chu Wanli, Gu Ducheng, as well as one of Duan Zhengchun's mistresses, Ruan Xingzhu, and a few others were also with them.
The group of people rushed all the way and finally arrived at the foot of Shaoshi Mountain. They would arrive at Shaolin Temple soon, so they stayed in an inn.
"The distinguished guests of Dali are here. This little monk has specially come to meet you."
The few of them had just settled down when they heard a man's voice coming from outside.
The four retainers quickly picked up their weapons and rushed out. They saw a monk in a yellow frock standing outside. He was less than fifty years old and wore plain clothes and straw shoes. His appearance was very ordinary, but his face was full of vigor. He did not look like a monk from the Central Plains, but more like a lama monk.
"May I ask who Master is? Why are you here in the middle of the night?”The person who said this was the refined and refined Zhu Danchen, who was dressed in scholarly attire.
The monk did not answer Zhu Danchen's question. Instead, he sneered and said," I'm here to pay you a visit. Shouldn't the Dali Emperor come out to welcome me?" Aren't you being rude?"
" My lord is already resting. I hope the eminent monk will come another day," Chu Wanli, who was dressed like a fisherman, stepped forward and said.
The monk still ignored the man's words. He put his palms together and performed a Buddhist salute. A cold light flashed in his eyes. He suddenly pulled out his hands from his sleeves. His fingers formed an orchid shape and a leaf on the ground was sucked into his hands. He suddenly flicked forward. With a bang, the door of Lord Duan's room was opened.
The four retainers of Dali Kingdom were shocked. They had never seen such a strong elastic force. A small leaf could actually break the wooden door. However, they immediately formed a formation and surrounded the monk.
Zhu Danchen held the Judge Brush in his hand. The brush moved like a dragon and snake. It was a wonderful move that looked like both martial arts and calligraphy. However, the monk did not even look at him. When the Judge Brush was in front of him, he only used two fingers to clamp the Judge Brush. Zhu Danchen could not move. The monk suddenly exerted force and the Judge Brush bounced off the retainer's hand.
Seeing this, the remaining three didn't bother to attack one by one. They attacked together. Their fists and feet came at the same time. The monk didn't panic. He spun his feet and immediately jumped up. A few loud bangs sounded around him. Those people were sent back. They staggered a few steps and fell.
The monk laughed coldly and glanced sideways at the people on the ground. Suddenly, a gust of air shot out from the room, followed closely by a white-robed middle-aged man. It was none other than Duan Zheng Chun.
The airflow was getting closer and closer, but the monk did not dodge. Instead, he picked up a leaf from the ground and flicked it at the airflow. The two forces collided in the middle, and with a bang, a cloud of smoke dissolved the Yi Yang Finger.
Duan Zhengchun was also shocked. He didn't expect the monk's martial arts to be so powerful. He continued to exert force with his fingers and shot out a few consecutive shots. The monk didn't dodge and used his own finger power to neutralize them one by one.
The monk suddenly turned his body to the side. He placed his palms on the ground and kicked Duan Zheng Chun with both legs. One kick after another landed on Duan Zheng Chun's body. In the end, Duan Zheng Chun fell to the ground with the monk stepping on his chest.
" Don't hurt my father." Duan Yu saw that his father couldn't hold on any longer and ran out of the house.
In an instant, Duan Yu arrived beside the monk. This surprised the monk. Before he could see how the youth came over, the youth was only two to three meters away from him.
Previously, Duan Yu had unintentionally learned the Rippling Subtle Steps and the Northern Dark Divine Art in a cave, so the casual demonstration of the Rippling Subtle Steps had shocked the big monk.
When the monk heard the youth call Duan Zhengchun his father, he naturally knew about their relationship. He immediately moved his feet away from Duan Zhengchun and grabbed Duan Yu with both hands. Duan Yu did not have time to dodge and his neck was grabbed by the monk.
The four retainers helped Prince Duan up. When Duan Zheng Chun saw Duan Yu in the monk's hand, he shouted in shock,""Evil thief, let Yu 'er go. If you want to kill or torture him, come at me.”
" What a pair of father and son. But this trick doesn't work on me," the monk said mockingly.
"Who exactly are you? We have no enmity with you, so why are you doing this?”Duan Zhengchun pointed at him and asked.
" I'm the Tubo Nation Master, Jiu Mozhi. Nice to meet you." The big monk's smile was like a knife hidden behind it, which was really frightening.
"Since you are a Tibetan monk, why are you making things difficult for us?”Duan Zhengchun thought that Dali and Tubo had no enmity, so he did not know why he made things difficult for him.
" I heard that you're here, so I came to pay you a visit. I'm also here to observe the Six Meridians Divine Sword of the Duan Clan of Dali." Jiu Mozhi put his palms together and bowed again.
Duan Zhengchun immediately understood what was going on. However, the Six Pulses Divine Sword was the highest level of martial arts of the Duan Clan of Dali. Only extremely intelligent people could learn it. His own martial arts were mediocre, so he did not know how to use it.
"If This King knew the Six Pulses Divine Sword, would This King still lose to you? "Please let my child go." Duan Zhengchun was really worried about Duan Yu.
When Jiu Mozhi fought Duan Zhengchun just now, he had sensed that the Dali Prince's kung fu was average and he probably did not know Six Pulses Divine Sword. However, he had come to the Central Plains to challenge the various martial arts masters and learn the ultimate kung fu skills.
As for the Six Pulses Divine Sword, it was a top-notch martial art of the Great Law. Jiu Mozhi had been coveting it for a long time. It was not easy for him to get this opportunity, so he would not let it go so easily.
" When Your Highness has made up your mind, you can exchange the Six Pulses Divine Sword Manual for Young Master. I promise that I won't touch a single hair on his head. Otherwise, haha…" Jiu Mozhi grabbed Duan Yu and disappeared on the eaves.
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"Aiya, can you hurry up?”The beautiful woman in black muslin clothes had an impatient expression.
" Sister Mu, my horse is tired. It can't run anymore." The pretty girl next to her felt a little wronged.
The two women who were conversing were none other than Mu Wanqing and Zhong Ling. Ever since they parted ways with Qin Chuan at the foot of Ethereal Peak, they had lost contact with each other.
The two of them had been in the Underworld for a long time, but there was no news of Qin Chuan. They all thought that he was killed by the Heavenly Mountain's young lady. However, some time ago, the news of Qin Chuan defeating Ding Chunqiu, the Beggar's Sect Elder, and the four villains spread throughout the Underworld. Only then did they know that he was still alive.
The two of them guessed that Qin Chuan might go to the Shaolin Temple for this crisis, so they also set off for the Shaolin Temple. However, Zhong Ling's horse was already exhausted halfway, which was why Mu Wanqing's complaint about Zhong Ling appeared.
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