Chapter 247 Duanmu Ying Is a Rebellious Person! Li Muxuan Takes Action to Beat the Fallen Dog?

On the martial arts field.

Another monk was knocked down by a slap.

Everyone looked at Zhang Zhiwei, who was covered with golden light on the stage, and couldn't help showing surprise on their faces.

"Which one is this?"

"The fifth one!"

"Putuo Three Temples are also big sects, and their cultivation and methods are not weak. How could they lose so badly?"

"That depends on who they are against! Junior Brother Zhiwei is a genius who is as famous as the immortal Bu Ran. Isn't it normal for my own immortal seedling from Longhu Mountain to win easily?"

Voices rang out one after another.

The disciples of Tianshi Mansion were all happy. This was a great opportunity to show their faces in front of outsiders.

Although they were stepping on the Putuo Three Temples, which were also upright, and it affected unity, who made their abbot offend the master? If they didn't shout hard at this time, if the master saw them, he might suspect that they had second thoughts.

And at this time.

In this lively atmosphere.

Li Muxuan glanced around.

He found that there were not only people from Longhu Mountain and Putuo Three Temples present, but also disciples from other sects.

"Brother Li, what are you looking at?" At this time, Lu Ren noticed that Li Muxuan's mind was not on the stage, followed his gaze, and then smiled and said, "That's Tiangongtang, and there are people from Duanmu family and Jishitang."

"Tiangongtang, Jishitang?"

Li Muxuan's eyes flashed with curiosity.

The world is big.

Not all sects focus on practicing Qi, and there are many people who pursue the pinnacle of skills.

For example, Tiangongtang is a sect that specializes in refining tools, and there is also Momen, which focuses on making various mechanisms, while Duanmu family and Jishitang are proficient in medicine.

They pay attention to entering the Tao through skills.

They usually look no different from ordinary practitioners, but when it comes to their own fields.

It is easy to enter the state of forgetting everything.

Of course, because all their skills are focused on external objects, they lack self-defense means.

So they don't often move around in the world, but move in fixed areas. At the same time, even Quan Xing, who does all kinds of evil, will not bother them if there is nothing wrong.

Thinking of this.

Li Muxuan asked, "Are they also participating in this operation?"

"Not directly."

Lü Ren shook his head and said, "This ambush on the Japanese is a national event."

"We did not actively invite them to participate. They received the news and came to help, thinking that even if they could not go to the battlefield, they could be responsible for logistics and contribute to the operation."

The voice fell.

He raised his hand and pointed to Tiangongtang.

"That is Master Song of Tiangongtang, and his three direct disciples."

"Zhao Tianhai, Zhao Pingshan, Ma Benzai."

"Don't look at Ma Benzai's short stature, but he is a few years older than me. He is also the most outstanding disciple of Tiangongtang in this generation, nicknamed Sanchi Xiaobanshu."

"Ma Benzai"

Li Muxuan thought to himself.

Daoist disciples generally rarely travel around the world, and do not pay attention to material things.

So he has never dealt with Tiangongtang.

However, he had heard of the names of Ma Benzai, Zhao Tianhai, and Zhao Pingshan. After all, among the thirty-six thieves, the Tiangongtang had the most people, followed by Wulou Vajra. Almost the entire sect of the two was merged into Quanxing.

And the Divine Machine Hundred Refinement among the eight strange skills.

It was Ma Benzai who realized it.

Of course, this method may not be realized by only him, because according to the description in the comics.

Before his death, Ma Ben left a will, thinking that he was not qualified to inherit the Divine Machine Hundred Refinement. At the same time, the Divine Machine Hundred Refinement was different from other strange skills. It involved three methods: strange gates, mechanisms, and refining.

In the mind.

Li Muxuan retracted his gaze.

What happened to the thirty-six thieves had nothing to do with him. That was their own choice.

At this time.

Lu Ren introduced the people of Jishitang not far away.

"That's Master Liu from Jishidi Hall, and there's also the Duanmu family, a family of medical skills, and Master Niu, a free man."

"They are all experts in medicine."

"Especially Master Liu, it is said that as long as the patient is still alive, he can give acupuncture to save him, and Master Niu next to him is proficient in the art of medicine and stone conditioning."

"As for the Duanmu family..."

"Look at the little girl in red next to Master Liu, she is the daughter of the Duanmu family."

"It's a pity that in this generation of the Duanmu family, only this little girl has good qualifications. She became a disciple of Master Liu from Jishidi Hall last year. But she's just a girl, and who knows who will benefit from the Duanmu family's tricks in the future."

Lv Ren said like a treasure.

As the heir of the Lu family, he has dealt with many sects in the world.

Especially Tiangong Hall and Jishidi Hall. First, these two sects are in Yandi, and second, the Lu family has many industries, and the clansmen often travel around the world. In this way, weapons are naturally indispensable, and it is impossible to find a doctor to treat injuries or diseases.

So in a sense,

The Lu family is also a big customer of these factions.

"Yeah."

Li Muxuan nodded in response.

The little girl of the Duanmu family, if he remembered correctly, should be Duanmu Ying among the thirty-six thieves.

As for why the Lu family has Shuangquanshou.

That is unknown.

However, one thing can be ruled out, that is, the Lu family is unlikely to force children.

After all, although Lu Ci is cruel and ruthless, and cannot be said to have moral character, he also has a bottom line. Even if he covets Shuangquanshou, he will not go into battle personally.

In addition, Li Muxuan just walked around the Lu family.

I didn't see the wordless stele in the comics.

From this point of view.

The stele is very likely to be Duanmu Ying's, and she has reached some kind of deal with the Lu family.

Of course, this is just speculation. Li Muxuan doesn't know the truth, nor does he care. Moreover, with his arrival, many things have changed.

It's even unclear whether there will be thirty-six thieves in the future.

Thinking of this.

Li Muxuan couldn't help but sigh in his heart. In just a few days, he encountered so many thirty-six thieves.

But it's normal.

After all, they are the elites of the sect.

If they hadn't made friends with Wu Gensheng, with their talents and status in their respective sects, even if they couldn't become the head of the sect, they would be famous old men in the world in a few decades.

While thinking.

There seemed to be a quarrel at Jishitang.

"Dad, Master."

"I think the Western way of treating illnesses and saving lives is not worse than ours, and even more effective!"

"Look, we have to observe the voice and color, feel the pulse, give acupuncture, and dialectically analyze the pharmacology. It takes a long time to complete the whole process, and it will be troublesome if we encounter external injuries and pus."

"In the West, a drug called penicillin has been developed in recent years."

"It has miraculous effects on treating internal and external injuries."

A little girl in a red dress looked up at the two elders.

"Evil creature, what do you know."

The head of the Duanmu family cursed, and then said: "The Western way of treating is just a temporary solution, not a permanent solution."

"If you have a headache, you treat the head, and if you have a foot pain, you treat the foot. Even if you get better today, it may relapse tomorrow, not to mention opening the stomach and removing human organs!"

The voice fell.

Master Liu, the head of Jishitang, waved his hand.

"Hey, Brother Duanmu, Yingzi is still young and doesn't understand these things. There is no need to scold her."

"Besides, the Western way of treating is also reasonable."

Master Liu smiled and said.

He was very optimistic about his apprentice Duanmu Ying, because he was a good friend and disciple, and he had excellent medical talent.

Although he admired the Western method, he had learned most of his acupuncture in just one year. If he was trained by him for a few years, it would not be a problem for him to inherit his legacy.

At this time, seeing that he had the support of his master, Duanmu Ying became bolder instantly.

"Yes, Master is right."

"Western medicine also has its reasons. When I grow up, I will go to the West to study medicine!"

As soon as these words came out.

The anger of the Duanmu family head, who had just subsided, suddenly rose.

"Aren't the methods of the family and the master's sect enough for you to learn?"

"And as a girl, is it appropriate for you to run around? If I say, I will find a good marriage for you in a few years, and you can stay at home to take care of your husband and children and treat diseases and save people!"

"I don't care, I'm going! If you have the ability, you can kill me!"

Duanmu Ying stiffened his neck.

"You!"

If there were not so many people around, the head of the Duanmu family would have wanted to break the girl's legs right now.

Noticing this, Duanmu Ying was not afraid at all. Her dream was to cure diseases and save lives, but she did not want to be confined at home, let alone be imprisoned by arranged marriage.

In addition, she really admired the Western system.

It was different from Chinese medicine.

The other party directly cut the flesh and internal organs, and even cut open the brain and put it back safely.

This method is simply amazing!

In her mind.

She suddenly noticed someone looking at this side in the distance.

Immediately, she looked over and found that it was the young master of the Lu family and a young Taoist in white.

Duanmu Ying did not care about this, just thinking that they were watching the fun, and then she thought in her heart that she would sneak out when she was eighteen years old in a few years.

"Brother Li, this Miss Duanmu is really as famous as she is said to be. She is really a rebel."

After watching the fun, Lu Ren smiled.

Li Muxuan glanced at him.

Apart from other things, this young master Lu is quite gossipy, even knowing what people were like in the past.

Immediately, Li Muxuan turned off Tingfengyin.

He looked at the stage.

He saw another monk standing opposite Zhang Zhiwei.

"Amitabha."

"I am Kongda from Fayu Zen Temple in Putuo Mountain, and I am here to learn from you, Taoist Zhang." A skinny monk who looked mature and about 40 years old put his hands together.

"Master Kongda, please."

Zhang Zhiwei bowed and glanced at the three temples in Putuo.

This is the seventh person to come on stage.

Including the abbot.

There are only twelve people on the other side.

I can stop fighting after this fight, so as not to hurt the harmony between the two factions.

Just thinking about it.

A Sanskrit voice suddenly sounded in my ears.

"Utan Madhaga Lahe, Wuche Yega Lahe, recite the power of Guanyin, and the wind and waves will obey you."

Kongda made a preaching seal with his hands.

As he recited, a series of golden spells appeared in everyone's sight.

Then.

The spells turned into a series of cold and sharp winds.

It attacked Zhang Zhiwei at a very fast speed.

"This method is interesting."

Seeing this, Zhang Zhiwei's eyes flashed with curiosity. The previous people were fighting with fists and feet.

He thought that the three temples of Putuo only had the kung fu of Vajra to subdue demons, but he didn't expect that there would be someone who knew the mantra spell, which was quite rare in Buddhism.

Only by reciting the scriptures sincerely every day and understanding them thoroughly can you master them.

Thinking of this.

Zhang Zhiwei glanced at the wind blade that was coming violently.

He did not choose to use the golden light to block it.

Instead, he walked forward to meet the wind blade like a leisurely stroll, and his footsteps and body turned and moved.

Every time he turned sideways and bent down, he just brushed past the wind blade, and at the same time, the distance with Kongda was constantly shrinking, eight meters, seven meters, and four meters.

At this time, seeing that the opponent was getting closer and closer, the wind blade kept missing.

Kongda couldn't help sweating on his forehead.

In an instant.

Even the voice reciting the incantation trembled.

After all, he had never seen this before.

Usually when I compete with my brothers in the sect, I usually recite scriptures or practice pile driving.

No one told him what to do if the wind blade couldn't hit the enemy? If you run, this is a competition. Surrendering and admitting defeat is insulting to the family tradition. Once you pull back, your mind will be distracted, and your control of the wind blade will inevitably weaken.

Now this situation is impossible to hit anyone.

Much less weakened.

for a while.

Kongda was helpless and could only stand there, reciting scriptures and controlling the wind blade.

I hope the opponent makes a positional mistake and is hit.

However, at this moment.

A tall figure had already walked up to him.

Seeing this, Kongda raised his eyes and caught a glimpse of the opponent's big golden palm. His heart suddenly trembled. He even forgot to read the spell and was about to admit defeat.

Suddenly, there was a whistling wind, and then a loud bang!

The whole person's vision suddenly went dark.

next moment!

Under the strong inertia, with a pop, Kongda was instantly slapped to the ground.

"As expected."

After Zhang Zhiwei finished doing this, a bit of sigh flashed in his eyes.

Just look at the past few rounds.

It is undeniable that these monks still have a good foundation in kung fu, but they are completely unskilled. Their moves are not used in the transformation state, and they can only stand still.

His evaluation was that, unlike Lu Jin, at least that kid could spread the beans.

He is also better than the monks in terms of fists and feet.

However, just such a group of people are now going to the battlefield to fight to the death with the Japanese.

How is this different from committing suicide?

Just thinking about it.

An angry sound suddenly sounded.

"evil creature!"

"My master asked you to compete with the masters from the Three Putuo Temples. Who asked you to do such a heavy hand!"

"If that's not embarrassing enough, get out of here!"

Heavenly Master Zhang Jingqing stared angrily, then turned to look at Zen Master Kuzhu beside him, and sighed: "Abbott, this kid doesn't have any sense of what he does."

"Although the young masters were not hurt, they were"

"Oh, it's all due to poor discipline. I apologize to you for this evil obstacle."

"snort!"

Kuzhu's face suddenly darkened.

Then, he glared at Zhang Jingqing fiercely, and then turned to scan the disciples on his side.

Especially Kongda who just got up from the ground on the stage.

Compared to the Tianshi's complacency.

What makes him even more heartbroken is that he can't even fight!

To be honest, he could still make up for the losses in the previous few games. He was a bit stupid because of his clumsy punches and kicks, but the opponent was too strong and there was nothing he could do about it. But this Zhan Zhuang Mantra was a bit too stupid.

Go and ambush the Japanese cultivators like this.

Ten lives are not enough to die!

Think of this.

Kuzhu couldn't help but sigh.

Compared to Daomen.

My home has been comfortable for too long.

Far away on the island, no one usually looks for trouble and doesn't go out often.

At the same time, the cultivation is centered on the heart and does not care much about self-protection methods. If the guys from Bihe Mountain hadn't come here this time, they wouldn't even take care of this matter.

While thinking.

A dull voice sounded.

"Trinity Sect Li Muxuan has met Abbot Kuzhu. This junior would like to ask some masters of your temple for some advice."

As soon as these words came out.

Everyone looked at Li Muxuan with disbelief on their faces.

This is the time to launch a challenge.

What's the difference between beating up a drowned dog?

Could it be that.

Does the Trinity Gate have a grudge against the Three Putuo Temples?

Otherwise, in public, there would be no way to push people to the ground and trample them crazily.

On the other side, Ku Zhu also looked at Li Muxuan in surprise.

If he offends the Heavenly Master, he will be beaten to admit it.

We don’t know each other!

Just thinking about it.

Li Muxuan's plain voice sounded again.

"Senior Kuzhu, please rest assured."

"This junior just wants to compete with a few masters and hone his skills. There will be no injuries."

Hearing this, Kuzhu's eyes suddenly lit up.

It turns out that I came here to be a sparring partner.

He is worthy of being the disciple of Zuomen Zhang. He has such a high level of ideological awareness. He is worried that his disciples won’t be able to fight!

On the other side, Li Muxuan glanced at the people in Putuo Temple.

Youdao is that serious illness requires strong medicine.

Only a few months left.

Naturally, he won't teach it bit by bit, and it doesn't matter if he can't learn to fight.

At least you have to learn how to take a beating.

Just like my junior brother, I learned how to fight by fighting.