Chapter 178 94. Xie Ying’s solution

A wave of heat came, and Jiumozhi felt a heat on his face, and there was a sharp sword energy behind him. With his Buddhist and martial arts skills, Shaolin's unique skills could not stop the other party's wood-burning sword technique.

But at this time, Jiumozhi didn't have time to think too much. He waved his palm suddenly, and an invisible energy suddenly blew past, just in time, and it happened to meet Xie Ying's sword energy.

With a "puff", the two qi forces canceled out each other, and the heat carried on them also spread out. The monks in the hall also sensed the heat waves caused by the two's struggle.

"I know Huiyin's martial arts skills are extraordinary, but I didn't expect it to be so powerful." Xuan Ci thought to himself that other monks from Shaolin Temple also looked surprised.

This is true for all the monks in Shaolin Temple, not to mention the seven monks who came to Shaolin Temple to inquire before.

"National Master, how about my wood-burning knife technique?" Xie Ying asked with a smile.

"Yes, I don't want your martial arts to improve again." Jiumozhi replied lightly. Since he obtained Xiao Wuxianggong, his skills have improved a lot. He should have surpassed himself last year, but he is still as powerless as last year in front of Xie Ying.

Looking at the unwillingness on Jiumozhi's face, Xie Ying knew that he might be a little helpless, so Xie Ying said, "Maybe I had this strength last year?"

"What do you mean?" Jiumozhi asked with red eyes. Did he mean that he had not made any progress for so long? It was impossible, absolutely impossible.

Zheluo Xing glanced at the man on the sacred mountain. Although he didn't know what Xie Ying was trying to do, he still said, "It's not bad."

Xie Ying clasped his hands together, bowed to the monks in the hall, and then said, "I just saw that the national master used the Wuxiangjie finger and the power was indeed not as powerful as before. Of course, he had never seen traces of the little Wuxiangjie. I guess this was the original realm of the national master. The so-called mastery of the seventy-two unique skills is just an imitation of other martial arts, and I really can't be regarded as real."

Jiumozhi felt very uncomfortable in an instant. Why did this little monk just click on himself if he had nothing to do?

Of course, Zheluo Xing felt even more uncomfortable. Although he had just seen Jiumozhi's use, he didn't know so clearly. He quickly closed his eyes and recalled the demonstration just now, guessing that he might have to run acupoints after entering hell.

"This...this..." Zheluoxing looked at the master of the Divine Sect with help.

However, Xie Ying did not answer the sacred mountain, but turned to ask Zheluoxing, "Master Zheluoxing, do you think so too? If no one in Shaolin Temple can master the 72 unique skills, it means that the 72 unique skills are not owned by Shaolin?"

"This...this is of course not possible. If someone in Shaolin Temple happens to be talented enough and happens to practice unique skills, can he still reverse the facts?"

"This is just a fact. Senior Brother Zheluoxing has indeed discussed these three martial arts with me, and I also mean it to be true." Seeing that Zheluoxing seemed to have nothing to say, the man on the sacred mountain hurriedly said.

"What if someone can do it? Can it prove that the skills were created by Shaolin?" Xie Ying continued.

Unexpectedly, Xie Ying and the others had just fought. As soon as the people on the sacred mountain turned the topic back, they were really worried about Shaolin's unique skills.

"Then let's go to hell for three times! The national master has demonstrated it just now, and it just helped the master recall it." Xie Ying said lightly.

"I have never said this. This unique skill was taught by Mr. Murong Bo, not the unique skill of the Secretology."

"So since Master Zheluoxing is proficient in this Moke finger, then I will point it out casually. Let me tell you which acupoints to go to this move of true qi!" Xie Ying opened the secret book and said to Zheluoxing.

"By the way, Master Zheluoxing may not speak in Chinese. It doesn't matter, you can use Sanskrit. It just so happened that I learned Sanskrit with my master at the beginning of my martial arts practice. The master can tell me directly." Xie Ying didn't raise his eyes, and knew Zheluoxing's small movements, so he comforted him.

"Yes, Huiyin said it is good. Once the true qi goes into the wrong meridians, it will inevitably be harmful, so be cautious." Xuan Ci took the lead in answering, and the others naturally nodded repeatedly.

Xuan Ci couldn't help but feel a little regretful, "Although the monk colluded with the people on the sacred mountain and pretended that he could do three martial arts, he must not know much. If I could think of this method, it wouldn't have made Shaolin Temple so embarrassed."

Xie Ying took out a book from the secret book beside him, took a look at it, and then gave it to everyone, which also said Mo Ke fingers.

"Any exquisite fingering method must involve the operation of true qi in the meridians, so that it can exert its maximum power. If it runs incorrectly, it will be risky of damage to the meridians or even going astray. Do you think it is correct?"

"Is that so? Have you really explored it? As the people on the sacred mountain said, Master Zheluoxing seems to be proficient..."

The man on the sacred mountain immediately continued, "Who is that no one in Shaolin Temple can master the 72 unique skills? It is not surprising that Master Zheluoxing can do three martial arts moves. Of course, it is impossible to be sure whether Poloxing has secretly learned Shaolin's unique skills."

Looking at Zhe Luoxing's memories closed, Xie Ying didn't bother him, but waited for a moment and said, "Maybe it's because time has passed too long, Master Zhe Luoxing can't remember it clearly. Everyone can wait for a while."

But he still maintained his original expression and said, "Huiyin said it well. Our brothers are also familiar with Sanskrit. Master Zheluxing can use Sanskrit directly."

After all, Zheluo Xing is still cautious, so he will consider what he says.

To be honest, if he hadn't fought with Xie Ying, Jiumozhi might have said this, but when he learned that he was not Xie Ying's opponent, he gave up on this idea.

"Not bad!" Zheluo Xing saw that he seemed to have the upper hand and agreed.

Then he was a little angry, "Since Huiyin has this method, why didn't we uncles say it earlier, which made us uncles anxious."

"Morke's point is right?"

"I'm just giving an example. The national teacher doesn't need to take it seriously." Xie Ying looked at Jiumozhi with a strange look. This man is very sensible!

"Oh? That's strange. The master said before that India had these three martial arts. How could he conclude that it was the senior monk of Shaolin Temple who was stealing and usurping. Master Jiumozhi used Taoist martial arts to perform seventy-two unique skills. Can you say that these martial arts were created by the Tibetan monks, and that you, India, were also stealing?"

Although I don’t understand why Xie Ying helped Zhe Luoxing, Xuanci still supported the scene and said, “This is a good word. Junior brother, please send tea to you.”

Di Xuanjing next to him agreed, "Yes, abbot, I'll send someone to a tea."

Not long after, Shaolin disciples brought tea and each monk had a cup in front of him.

At this time, Zhe Luoxing opened his eyes and was about to speak, Xie Ying suddenly clapped his hands and said, "Oh, I actually forgot something!"
Chapter completed!