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The two of them said that they admired each other, but the kung fu in their hands became more and more fierce. They did not have the slightest intention of being polite.
"Old monk, the palm technique you used is the Thousand-handed Tathagata Palm, right?" Wang Bukong asked again.”
"Benefactor, you have good eyesight," Fang Zheng and Shang said."It's the Thousand-handed Tathagata Palm.”
Wang Bukong said," From the looks of it, it's impossible for my Vajra Palm to defeat you. How about I try another palm technique of mine?"”
"Please enlighten me, benefactor," Fang Zheng and Shang said.”
How could Wang Bukong be polite to him? Suddenly, his palm momentum changed, and his palms were like the Yangtze River, striking out continuously.
This path of palm techniques was still open and closed, but the palm momentum lacked a bit of fierce sharpness and had more subtle changes.
The moment he used this palm technique, Wang Bukong immediately turned the tables, faintly gaining the upper hand.
"Eh? It was actually the Prajna Palm. How was this possible?”
With just a glance, Monk Fang Zheng saw through Wang Bukong's palm technique and was instantly shocked.
That's right, the palm technique that Wang Bukong used was the Prajna Palm.
This palm technique was the core of the Shaolin Sect's palm technique. It could be said that all the palm techniques of the Shaolin Sect had evolved from this palm technique. As the abbot of Shaolin Temple, Monk Fang Zheng had naturally practiced the Prajna Palm before, but his attainments had only reached the Great Completion Realm, which was far from Wang Bukong's Perfection Realm.
According to the martial arts framework of the Shaolin Sect, from the moment one entered the sect, one had to first learn to challenge the Shaolin Temple, then the Arhat Fist, followed by the Vajra Palm and Skanda Palm, and finally the Prajna Palm. To master the Prajna Palm, one often needed to spend more than 40 years of hard work. Furthermore, this palm technique was similar to the Carefree Sect's Heavenly Mountain Plum Splitting Hand. It was never-ending and almost endless. From this, it could be seen that the Prajna Palm was definitely not a quick martial art. It was precisely because of this that Monk Fang Zheng was so surprised.
Originally, it would take 40 years to master a martial art, but Wang Bukong had surpassed it in his twenties. With such progress in martial arts, let alone Monk Fang Zheng, anyone else would be shocked. In fact, if Monk Fang Zheng knew that Wang Bukong had only learned martial arts for less than a month, he would probably worship Wang Bukong like a Buddha.
It couldn't be helped. The system was just so awesome and unreasonable.
"Bang bang bang…"
The two of them exchanged another thirty moves before Monk Fang Zheng finally turned the tables.
As the old saying goes, the older the ginger, the spicier.
"This old monk is so amazing. It seems that we have to use a trick.”
After pondering for a moment, Wang Bukong withdrew his palm strike and borrowed the power of Monk Fang Zheng's palm strike to retreat. Just as he retreated thirty feet, he turned around and used the Greater Teleportation movement technique to instantly rush towards Monk Fang Sheng. At the same time, he shouted,"Monk, didn't you want to fight me just now? Take my Vajra Subduing the Devil.”
As he spoke, he slapped Monk Fang Sheng's forehead.
This sudden attack was completely out of everyone's expectations.
He was clearly fighting with one person, but suddenly he turned his spearhead to attack another person. This did not conform to common sense at all, nor did it conform to the spirit of a martial arts competition.
However, this scene really happened.
Faced with this sudden palm strike, Monk Fang Sheng was caught off guard. If he was hit, he would be severely injured even if he didn't die.
In that split second, Monk Fang Zheng quickly flew over to save him. He hastily struck out with his palm in an attempt to block Wang Bukong's palm.
Unexpectedly, the moment their palms came into contact, Wang Bukong suddenly retracted his right palm. At the same time, he pointed out with his left hand, aiming straight for Monk Fang Zheng's heart.
In the next moment, there was a "chi" sound and Monk Fang Zheng was sent flying.
Wang Bukong knew when to stop and retreated.
"Senior Martial Brother Fang Zhang!"
"Abbot!"
Seeing that Monk Fang Zheng had been sent flying, the monks crowded around him.
Monk Fangzheng slowly stood up and coughed out a mouthful of blood. He continued,"I'm fine."
Monk Fang Sheng immediately turned to Wang Bukong and shouted angrily,""Sir, aren't you afraid of being laughed at for using such despicable methods?”
Wang Bukong didn't seem to mind at all and said with a smile,""As long as we can win, what's the point of using some tricks?”
Upon hearing this, Monk Fang Sheng was even more furious. He said sternly,"In that case, Shaolin doesn't have to follow the rules of the martial arts world…"
"Wait!"
"Junior Brother Fang Sheng, please leave." Monk Fang Zheng shouted at the right time.”
Monk Fang Sheng's face was filled with righteous indignation, but he did not dare to disobey and could only retreat.
Following that, Monk Fang Zheng turned to Wang Bukong and said with a smile,""Benefactor, not only are your martial arts superb, but your wisdom is also far-reaching.”
"There's no need for admiration," Wang Bukong said. Old monk, tell me, did you win or did I win?”
"Of course, it's benefactor who defeated me by one move," Fang Zheng and Shang said.”
Wang Bukong continued," Good. As expected of the Shaolin Temple's Sect Master. You're generous." According to the rules of the martial world, since I won, can I ask you to do something?”
"Bastard!"
Upon hearing this, Monk Fang Sheng could not help but curse,"You used such a despicable method to defeat my Senior Abbot, and you still have the face to talk about the rules of the martial world?”
"Junior Brother Fang Sheng, don't be impatient. I have my own ideas," said Fang Zheng and Shang.”He turned to Wang Bukong and asked,""May I know what request you have? I must make it clear that your request must not violate the morality of Jianghu or the sect rules and commandments. Otherwise, I will not agree.”
"Don't worry, I won't make things difficult for you."”Then, he pointed at Lin Pingzhi and continued,"My request is that you make an exception and take him as your disciple.”
Monk Fang Zheng looked at Lin Pingzhi and asked,""May I know who this young master is to the benefactor?”
Wang Bukong said," His name is Lin Pingzhi. He's the young master of Fuwei Bodyguard Agency. I've only met him by chance. I brought him to Shaolin to become my disciple purely on a whim."”
Upon hearing this, Monk Fang Zheng's expression could not help but turn blank, and he was somewhat at a loss.
He came to Shaolin Temple on a whim. He was really casual.
After a slight pause, Monk Fang Zheng continued,""Alright, since benefactor has spoken, this old monk will break this rule and take Young Master Lin in.”
"Old monk, you're quite open. Since you're giving me so much face, I'll take it that I owe you a favor."”
Then, he turned to Lin Pingzhi and continued,"Little Wang Lin, why aren't you kowtowing and acknowledging me as your master?”
Lin Pingzhi was still confused, but when he heard this, he quickly ran forward and knelt on the ground. He said excitedly,"Disciple greets Master."
As soon as he finished speaking, he kowtowed three times.
Monk Fang Zheng quickly helped him up and said,""Alright, please get up."
As Lin Pingzhi succeeded in becoming his disciple, the system notification sounded.
"Beep! The selection is complete. Congratulations to the host for learning Shaolin's ultimate technique, the Vajra Demon Subduing Divine Power!”
"Beep! The selection is complete. Congratulations to the host for obtaining any martial arts technique and raising it to the highest realm!”
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