Chapter 119 Fighting with Holy Laws

After hearing the first sentence, Master Yan Guang knew it was not simple, and his chest-length black hair began to tremble.

It seems like this kid never went to school?

How could he be so talented in poetry? This first sentence is already far beyond me!

Xie Que didn't know whether the surname of this powerful Mingwang Bodhisattva was consistent with what he knew, and even he could only change it in a small way.

"A monk can be taught a lesson even if he is a fool, but a demon will cause disaster if he is a ghost."

"The golden monkey raises a thousand fishing sticks, and the jade moon clears thousands of li."

Master Yan Guang felt a thunderous roar in his heart.

If I had known earlier, I should have taken the initiative to let Xie Que talk about it first, saying that he would check first.

If this poem were offered by myself, I’m afraid it would have already blossomed!

Then, Xie Que finished reading it in one breath.

"Today I hail you Ming Wang Zun, because the demonic mist has returned."

Master Yan Guang's heart was numb, and his regret was almost beyond words.

But it was too late at this time, and Master Yan Guang could only think about whether he could let Xie Que write a few articles for himself in private.

What Xie Que was thinking about was truly a masterpiece that he had not seen in so many years.

Even the masters, ancestors, and masters of my own lineage... have never seen such a masterpiece.

He was a little itchy, and he didn't know whether Xie Que's subsequent poems could reach this level.

Especially the sentence "The golden monkey raises a thousand fishing sticks, and the jade moon clarifies thousands of miles" even made him a little excited, wanting to pick up the golden stick and sweep away the demons outside the city.

After Xie Que finished reading, he felt a little uneasy.

After all, this is not his original work. Although the master's limericks are bad, they are original and fast.

Thinking about it this way, maybe my level is not as good as my master.

Suddenly, Xie Que felt a burst of golden light, and a few laughters rose from his ears.

Xie Que looked around. At this time, he was not in the Buddha Hall, but in a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters.

He seemed to be on the top of a mountain, surrounded by clouds and mist, and the white clouds above his head could be touched with one's hand.

Looking down, you can see the extremely beautiful mountains and water.

A waterfall hangs high, and the water flows as fast as a rolling dragon.

There are jagged rocks and all kinds of flowers and trees, making it a fairyland on earth.

Xie Que's mind turned around. Could it be that he was brought to the Water Curtain Cave by the Bodhisattva?

He quickly clasped his fists and bowed, and took the initiative to say: "Please ask Bodhisattva to remove the curse on me."

From somewhere in the void, an ethereal and elegant voice came out.

"Oh? Is your request that simple?"

Xie Que nodded repeatedly. After all, if he couldn't get into the water, he would be considered half useless.

As long as he solves the curse of the ghost sea old fairy, he will be able to leap like a fish.

The voice paused for a moment, then spoke leisurely again: "Besides, seeing that it is not easy for you to break the shackles of martial arts, I am willing to teach you a method."

"This method is neither martial nor Taoist. It is a great killing technique."

"As for what it is, whether you can understand it or not depends on your destiny."

"I don't know, would you like to be taught?"

Xie Que was stunned. He didn't expect that in addition to the conditions he set, the Bodhisattva would also give him another reward.

He nodded repeatedly, indicating that he was willing.

It is indeed a poem of...! (Don’t seek death)

Seventy-two changes? How did it change? Remember the four-word formula... I went to the wrong stage.

Or the Eighty-nine Mysterious Skills? Or maybe it's a great magic trick? Somersault cloud? Dharma, heaven and earth?

Xie Que thought about it and went through all the possibilities.

Thinking of the "great art of killing" mentioned by the Bodhisattva, it is also somewhat unclear.

Xie Que bowed down and bowed like his master.

A huge and invisible force actually stopped his body, allowing him to stand firmly.

"There is no need to be polite, but I should thank you more."

The voice chuckled, his tone indifferent.

"Just be careful, I will only demonstrate it once!"

Xie Que's eyes widened, he emptied his mind, and concentrated on looking ahead.

At some point, a thin figure as big as a boy appeared in front of him.

He is extremely thin, wearing a cassock made of colorful tiger skin, and holding a golden rod in his hand.

But in Xie Que's eyes, when the golden rod in his hand started to wave, it became extremely tall again.

The body seems to reach into the sky and the earth, as if it can tear the entire world apart.

The golden rod in his hand was also full of splendor, and the light overflowed, causing the sun hanging high in the sky to lose its brilliance.

The murderous aura even rendered the entire sky blood red.

The golden rod was swung to the horizon, even the avenue was obliterated!

Although Xie Que had never used a stick or even learned any weapons, he was still fascinated by the sight.

After a while, the teaching ended, and the figure gradually disappeared.

And the name of this great killing technique gradually appeared in Xie Que's mind.

"The Holy Law of Fighting"!

After the figure disappeared, along with the voice, no matter how Xie Que called, there was no response.

However, he has memorized every move just now. This is where the martial arts wizard lies.

Although I don’t know the details, the essence of moves and divine forms are included in martial arts.

It can also be studied as a martial art.

Xie Que was instantly immersed in it. Although he didn't have a stick in his hand, Xie Que could still find the right entry point.

Gradually turning it into your own thing is the true intention of the martial arts wizard!

Xie Que only found out about it after he had been an orca for a hundred years.

Transform Taoism into martial arts, transform Buddhism into martial arts, transform all living beings in the world into martial arts...

This is worthy of its name as a golden entry!

After a while, Xie Que opened his eyes and found that he had returned to the Buddha Hall without knowing when.

Master Yan Guang stood aside and looked at him with a smile.

Xie Que was startled and quickly put down his waving hands.

If you move further forward, you may hit the master.

He didn't know that this thin old man could give him a few slaps.

Xie Que hurriedly said: "Master, I..."

"There's no need to tell me, just remember it yourself." Master Yan Guang was also secretly frightened. Judging from Xie Que's actions just now, he could guess what kind of reward Xie Que had received.

Generally, only the direct disciples who worship God will teach this method.

And that’s it.

It's just that Bodhisattvas usually only practice it once, if they need to truly master this killing technique.

It also requires personal guidance from elders and long hours of practice.

Only then did it become possible to master this method taught by the Bodhisattva himself.

After listening to his master's words, Xie Que also nodded.

He had already noticed that the uncomfortable aura on his body had dissipated.

It seems that it is not only that, but also carries something else.

Master Yan Guang just smiled and said: "I didn't expect that except for the ghost sea old immortal."

"You also provoked the Poseidon Temple, which is a huge monster."

Xie Que couldn't help but be stunned for a while.

His memory traveled back a long time. After he killed the priest of Poseidon Temple, a trace of his aura escaped into his body.

When he was in the Qiongyu Sea, he seemed to be under surveillance.

Unexpectedly, he was targeted by Poseidon God.

Master Yan Guang smiled: "But it has been eliminated by the Bodhisattva, so you don't need to worry.

"Master, I have one more thing to ask of you this time."

"This is your reward."

As he said that, a strand of golden hair fell from the golden body of the Buddha statue.

It floated to the palm of Xie Que's hand.