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Xiao Yuesheng was difficult to get started, the sound of the piano was loud, and others heard that Jin Ge Iron Horse, the sound of the piano was fierce, which made people's blood boil. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In Gu Mozhi's ears, every sound contained a strong internal force, as if the invisible sword qi of the six-vein divine sword attacked, directly into the heart, and there was no way to avoid it.

Xiao Yuesheng's method of controlling the qin with internal strength combines the six-vein divine sword, the Yijin Sutra, supplemented by the powerful Yuan Shen, to control the restraints.

The voice is like sword energy, exactly that's it.

At this time, even though Gu Mozhi had a flame knife and Shaolin seventy stunts, he couldn't resist the formless, colorless and tasteless sound of the piano.

The sound of the piano entered his ears, and suddenly turned into sword qi, hitting his heart directly, his internal force was surging, trying his best to resist, and his face that seemed to be glowing suddenly turned red, like a layer of red cloth.

When the monks saw this, they immediately knew that the sound of the piano was strange, but it didn't sound like anything, and they felt inexplicable, looking left and right, and looking at each other.

Although the internal force of Gu Mo Zhi is strong, Xiao Wuxiang Gong is strong and subtle, refined and pure, but Xiao Yuesheng's internal force is deep, and it is double purified in the Northern Shen Gong and Yi Jin Sutra, and the internal force is even more refined and pure, both of which are better than Gu Mo Zhi.

His internal strength is pure, his command is as good as he wants, and he is a wizard of martial arts.

Layer after layer, ring after ring, in Xiao Yuesheng's eyes, it was like ripples, and he also admired Guma's wisdom in his heart.

The sound of the piano turned into sword energy, which was firm and sharp, like the vajra sword of Buddhism, and in the sneer, it broke through the internal force layer by layer, pointing directly at its heart.

Gu Mozhi's internal force is also extremely pure, but it can't stop Xiao Yuesheng's sword qi, but every layer passes, a layer of sword qi is eliminated.

When he arrived at the heart vein, the sword qi had almost dissipated like the end of a strong crossbow, and only a little bit of a star hit the heart vein.

Gu Mozhi only felt a pain in his heart, and a depressed breath rose from his chest, and a sweet smell surged up his throat, which was forcibly pressed by him.

He has a deep knowledge of martial arts, and he knows that spitting out this mouthful of blood can greatly alleviate the injury, but this mouthful of blood spit out has a great impact, which means that the only way to swallow the blood is to fail the trip to Shaolin.

Xiao Yuesheng smiled slightly, although he was far away, it was clear in his mind, his every move, the true qi in his body, and the blood flow, were all clearly visible.

I underestimated this Gu Mozhi, the internal force is pure, far beyond ordinary people, and the internal force operation is also very mysterious, there is this method to resist and dissolve.

He sat under the locust tree, at the stone table, his upper body was straight, his movements were elegant, and he naturally exuded a chic atmosphere.

The monks in front of him moved unconsciously, and the place was out of the way, and he and Kumachi saw it directly, and there was no obstacle.

Xiao Yuesheng chuckled slightly, his left hand paused, and his index finger hooked, like shooting an arrow with a bow, his movements were slight, and everyone around him could feel a fierce momentum rushing towards him.

"Zheng-!" A long sound, like a crane soaring above the nine heavens, soaring into the sky, condensed but not dispersed, and lingered in the ears for a long time.

Everyone felt that their hearts were shaking, everything in front of them was shaking, and they could not stand firmly under their feet, as if the earth was trembling, and an earthquake had occurred.

Gu Mozhi bore the brunt of it, only to feel a sword qi volleying into the air, with thousands of momentum, indomitable, as if thousands of troops and horses rushed together.

He was resolute, but at this time he couldn't help being timid, his body moved, and he moved out a few feet horizontally, hiding among the monks.

He also realized that the sound of the harp was only for himself, and the rest of the people were safe and sound, otherwise, with the power of this piano, they would have been lying down long ago.

Xiao Yuesheng pressed his ten fingers, the sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and there was a sudden silence in the field, only the sound of the breeze coming slowly and passing through the treetops.

Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled: "Hehe, national teacher, why are you doing this?...... I stroked the piano kindly, sincerely, and had no other intentions. ”

Kumachi's face was pale, and everyone around him saw that something was wrong, and knew that he must have suffered a secret loss, but he didn't know why.

In the Shaolin Temple, there is a peerless science, called the lion's roar, which also hurts the enemy with sound, but with a strong voice, attached to the internal force, such as the wind filling the ears, the natural power is great.

Listening to Xiao Yuesheng's piano sound, although Jin Ge Iron Horse, it is not deafening, there is no deafening feeling at all, no matter what, I didn't expect it to be so powerful.

Gu Mo Zhi smiled peacefully, clasped his palms together, and bowed lightly: "Mr. Xiao is gracious, the little monk doesn't dare to be, I really don't dare to be!"

Xiao Yuesheng laughed, left the strings with both hands, and stroked the bridge of his nose with his left hand: "The national teacher is so polite, I don't dare to be polite, don't be polite, how about listening to my song again!"

After that, without waiting for Gu Mozhi to speak, he picked up the index finger of his left hand.

The sound of the "Zheng ......" piano comes out slowly, as if a piece of jade is thrown from a high mountain and hits another piece of jade, which is crisp and pleasant.

Gu Mozhi's face changed, and he immediately sat down on the spot, sat on his knees, his hands were quickly sealed, the right middle finger was placed between the left index finger and the middle finger, the right ring finger was placed between the left ring finger and the left little finger, the left middle finger was placed between the right index finger and the right middle finger from the back of the right middle finger, and the left ring finger was placed between the right ring finger and the right little finger from the back of the right ring finger.

This seal is knotted, the vajra is not broken, the demons do not move, it is the mudra of the secret transmission of Buddhism, the power is extremely great, and the wisdom of Guma is rarely used.

But in the face of the attack of the sound of the piano, even if he blocked his hearing, it still did not help, as if the sound came directly into his heart, and it was difficult to resist.

In desperation, I had to try to cast the secret method of Buddhism and cast the seal.

Under the pressure of the sound of the piano, he had no distractions, only one thought, and suddenly his mind entered a mysterious realm.

The upper and lower bodies of the body are united, as if they are integrated with the earth, and they are all together, without distinguishing from each other, without thought, without movement, without injury.

Even if the sound of the piano was fierce and invaded the body, it was immediately resisted by the thick earth qi, and the sword qi seemed to be blocked by an earthen wall.

Xiao Yuesheng frowned, he didn't expect this monk to have such a stunt, although he didn't know what the method was, but it was no different from Buddhist kung fu.

He smiled, and the sound of the piano became slow.

All the monks are smiling, as if a big Buddha appeared in front of them, high to the sky, both hands sealed, compassion solemn, radiant, immeasurable light through the ten directions of the world.

This is Xiao Yuesheng's power of the primordial gods, attached to the sound of the piano, directly invading their minds and creating illusions in their minds.

His Yuan Shen is too powerful, even if the abbot Xuanci and other old monks have extremely deep meditation skills and strong will, it is still inevitable to fall into the hub.

They are extremely devout to the Dharma, and when they see this Buddha, they immediately lose their minds, smile on their faces, feel happy and peaceful in their hearts, and their bodies are soft and beautiful, as if they have entered a wonderful state of time.

Kumazhi is proficient in Buddhism, although there are obstacles, the cultivation of Buddhism is also very deep, and the kung fu of meditation is also very deep, but Buddhism has inner demons, and the more later, the deeper the cultivation, the stronger the inner demons, and the stronger the obstacles in his heart.

As soon as this Buddha appeared in his mind, his handprints suddenly loosened.

"Zheng Zheng...... Zheng Zheng Zheng Zheng ......" The sound of the piano came slowly, and he only felt that his eyes were dark, and his body flew up.

The sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and everyone woke up from their illusions, only to feel that their bodies and minds were pure, and their thoughts of becoming a Buddha became more and more solid, and their eyes were clear.

There were even some monks whose eyes were moist and couldn't help but shed tears.

Xiao Yuesheng pressed the piano with both hands, smiled slightly, and shook his head, sure enough, the Yuan Shen was attached to the sound of the piano, and it was more powerful than the Six-Vein Divine Sword.

Only then did the monks realize that Gu Mozhi had fallen to the ground, spitting blood from his mouth, his face was pale, and he couldn't get up.

Xiao Yuesheng smiled: "National teacher, are you okay?"

Gu Mozhi gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stood up slowly, and the severe pain in his body was like a tide, hitting wave after wave, and his eyes were black for a while.

He stood up straight, clasped his hands together, and smiled with a smile on his face: "The little monk has been taught, thank you Mr. Xiao for your advice!"

He turned to Abbot Xuanci and said again: "The little monk is unwell, say goodbye first!"

"The national teacher walks slowly. "Abbot Xuanci already knows that Gu Mo Zhi must have been plotted by Xiao Guanlan, and he knows that he is invincible, so it is better to return.

He was angry at the ambition of the wolf and wanted to ruin the reputation of Shaolin, but he admired his demeanor, so in this case, he could still retreat calmly.

Kuma Zhihe titheed and slowly walked towards the temple gate, his body was not very stable, and everyone could see that he was strong and self-supporting, and he would fall down at any time.

Xiao Yuesheng let out a long laugh, clear as jade: "Why should the national teacher leave in a hurry, we haven't finished the friendship of the landlord yet!"

His voice was together, still containing internal force, Gu Mozhi's eyes suddenly darkened, and it was difficult to resist, his body staggered, and after a few times, he fell down violently and fell directly into a coma.

There was a sneer on the corner of Xiao Yuesheng's mouth, Gu Mozhi is the national teacher of Tubo, he can't kill him now, and he will go to Tubo to kill him later.

But he acted recklessly, treating the Central Plains martial arts as nothing, how could he be so cheap!

(To be continued)