Chapter 402: The Invincible Master Li Dao
Chapter 402: The Invincible Master Li Dao (Monthly Ticket Plus 13)
bang~
A teeth-grinding thumping sound came from inside the light curtain.
"What a tough monk!"
Li Yuan's eyes moved.
He was transformed by the energy of health preservation, and his moves, true energy and even fighting habits were more than 80% similar. This attack was almost exactly as he had imagined.
Sneak attack, sudden attack, thunder dragon, and Juntian hammer.
Li Yuan himself found this blow pleasing to the eye, but his hammer was not fully effective.
The monk spun around in a flash, and the golden-faced Buddha image transformed from his inner energy behind him clasped his hands together and used the pagoda-holding seal to withstand the blow.
'This boy...'
Looking at the sudden sneak attack in the light curtain, Long Yingchan had a subtle expression. The tower keeper transformed by the health furnace would be transformed into a tower invader.
In other words, Li Yuan launched sneak attacks more than once during his journey through the tower.
This fighting style...
"You and I have a lot in common..."
Boom!
Outside the light curtain, the two people looked at it with interest.
There was smoke and dust rising from the sixth floor of the Dragon-Tiger Pagoda. A hammer struck down, and Monk Lekong's eyes turned red, with half of his body being hammered to the ground.
The golden-faced Buddha statue behind him, which was transformed from the unique true energy, was actually blown to pieces by a hammer.
"This kid is so fierce?!"
Monk Liaokong's mind made a buzzing sound and the hairs on his body stood up, as if he had seen a ghost. He withdrew without thinking and retreated violently.
He had no time to think about why this kid was so fierce. He just knew that if he didn't retreat, he would be defeated immediately.
Woo~
His reaction speed was extremely fast, but the moment he pulled away, he felt a black screen in front of his eyes.
A heavy hammer like thunder followed closely and came towards him, and the overbearing and ferocious momentum made his eyelids twitch wildly.
"Too fierce!"
Monk Liaokong's fat face was shaking. Without thinking, he clapped his hand on his chest and suddenly opened his mouth, and a beam of pure golden light spurted out.
With a humming sound, the golden light expanded and turned into a huge handprint made of pure gold, meeting the heavy hammer.
This is a 'Vajra Seal' that he has integrated into his internal organs and nurtured for many years. It is one of his most powerful weapons.
Bang!
In less than a moment, the big handprint exploded.
Monk Liaokong's eyes became redder and redder. Taking advantage of this brief gap, he quickly withdrew himself, and the shattered unique true qi was gathered again.
"This boy, this boy..."
Monk Liaokong's heart twitched violently. At that moment, he couldn't help but think of the sword intent in the divine realm of "Laitou Patriarch".
This kid's momentum was so fierce that it almost seemed like he was challenging Wan Zhuliu who was at the same level.
Moreover, unlike Wan Zhuliu who was sharpening his knife, the kid in front of him used a killing move right away, just two hammers, front and back. He was caught off guard and was almost blown to pieces!
"Oh!"
The heavy hammer fell again, and like a flash of lightning, the form of true qi that had just been condensed was shattered again.
The thunder dragon lifted, the dragon elephant exerted its strength, and the heavy hammer was thrown with all its might, reaching an extremely high level in both momentum and power.
Wherever the heavy hammer passes, it is like destroying dry wood and rotten wood.
"Roar!"
The thunder dragon roared, and the sound waves spread out like waves.
The fourth hammer fell again. This time, no matter how quickly Monk Lekong reacted, he had no way to retreat because this kid's lightness skill was better than his.
"The Buddha will fight you!"
The smile disappeared from Lekong's face. With a roar, his already burly body instantly stretched, and his somewhat bloated body immediately deflated.
His skin instantly turned golden, like a bronze statue cast in a temple, and the burning blood stained the golden light with a layer of blood red.
hum~
Behind him, the shadow of a golden bell seemed to flash by.
In a flash, he activated at least four unique skills, and all of them were at the level of great perfection!
"Boom!"
The next moment, the roar stopped abruptly.
"what!"
Monk Liaokong only felt a red and black color in front of his eyes. His eyes were wide open, and he felt as if his eyeballs were about to pop out.
Where is the hammer?
It clearly looks like a meteor falling from the sky!
Monk Liaokong heard the groans of bones and muscles that could not bear the heavy burden, the roar of internal organs, and the sound of blood rushing...
"Boom!"
Then, he felt the light and shadow changing before his eyes, and was knocked back to the fifth floor of the Dragon Tiger Tower by this hammer!
"Good horizontal training!"
Outside the light curtain, Li Yuan's eyes lit up and he felt like he was itching to do something.
The heavy hammer can break armor and disrupt horizontal weapons.
The monk actually caught his hammer with his bare hands and was knocked back to the fifth floor instead of being kicked out of the Dragon Tiger Tower. This means that even if the monk was really hit by his hammer, he would not die.
"You've made considerable progress."
Long Yingchan looked at Li Yuan, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.
His eyesight was extremely sharp. Even though he only used five hammers, and they were transformed by the health-preserving energy, he could still see the changes in Li Yuan's martial arts.
Compared to the last time he drew his sword, this kid has made considerable progress in martial arts even without breaking through the marrow refining stage.
"Thanks to the Dragon Tiger Pill, I was able to cultivate several martial arts to perfection."
Li Yuan came back to his senses and answered.
More than just a few?
Compared to the last time he drew his sword, he transformed his Qi into a black whale, practiced the Tianyijiu Refining to the third level, and changed his body into a red dragon... His martial arts improved greatly.
At this moment, he thought to himself that even without activating the Thunder Dragon Juntian Hammer, he could still fight with Wan Zhuliu for three hundred swords.
He even felt that if he didn't have the Demon-Subduing First Sword, he wouldn't need the Sea-Splitting Black Whale Hammer and would still have a good chance of winning.
In terms of the internal organ refining level, he had indeed reached an extremely high level.
"…be careful not to be arrogant or impatient, and be more calm."
Long Yingchan encouraged him with a few words, raised his hand and sent him out of the Dragon and Tiger Tower, and a look of emotion flashed across his face.
"This kid has improved so quickly. I'm afraid he has some unknown physique, just like Pang Wenlong did back then?"
Daoist Master Long had a solemn expression, and suddenly felt that it was a bit hot to take this kid in. With such a talent, if he didn't teach him well, he would not be able to face the master even after his death.
"No, we must immediately look for the book left by our ancestor..."
……
It was already dark, but the crowd outside the Dragon and Tiger Tower did not disperse. There were even more people than during the day, but few of them went to break into the tower.
At this moment, most people were looking at the two names shining brightly on the monument.
"He's caught up! Senior Brother Lekong has caught up with that kid named Li!"
Suddenly, a cry of surprise came from the crowd, attracting the attention of the disciples from the surrounding Longhu Temple.
He was a tall monk. When he noticed the gazes from all around him, his face froze and his voice suddenly became much quieter.
"This is empty..."
In front of the huge monument, Long Xinglie's eyes narrowed slightly as he looked at the two almost overlapping names. His name was also there, but it was not flashing.
"It's not surprising that Junior Brother Li made it to the sixth floor. How could Monk Lekong make it there?"
Xin Wenhua frowned, feeling suspicious.
He had also seen Monk Lekong during the last martial arts performance. Although he had great talent and martial arts skills, he was far inferior to his senior brother, Shi Qingyi, Pei Xingkong and others at that time.
This……
"I just heard from those monks that Liaokong has achieved Buddhahood through cultivation, and he has been in seclusion under the guidance of Zen Master Dading for the past few years."
Lin Fangzhui spoke in a low voice, glancing around.
The momentum of Liaokong's entry into the mountain was too great, and he broke into the tower as soon as he arrived. Many people came to hear the news, even Pei Jiu, Chu Tianzhu, Yan Jiugong and other true disciples of Taoist sect came.
"This monk Lekong is so powerful?"
Not far away, Chu Tianzhu frowned, feeling quite surprised and suspicious. Leiyin Continent borders Yanshan Road, so he naturally recognized Kong.
"It should be the merit of the Buddha and me alone."
Behind Chu Tianzhu, a stern young man in black stood with his arms folded, and suddenly spoke.
His name is Yan Jiugong, and he is the most authentic disciple of the Samadhi Cave. "I am the only one who can master the Buddha skill. How dare this monk? Isn't it said that this skill is quite magical and can only be achieved through spiritual phenomena, so learning it will be harmful?"
Chu Tianzhu frowned slightly.
Others may not know the origin of the Buddha's unique skill, but they naturally know that everything related to the method of worshiping gods, whether it is people or martial arts, is extremely dangerous.
"There are always exceptions."
Yan Jiugong let out a long breath, held down the long sword at his waist, his eyes slightly cold:
"We can't let this bald guy get so much attention."
"Brother, are you going to break into the tower?"
Chu Tianzhu's heart moved, and he was a little worried: "Then Lekong came prepared, but you, brother, are not prepared. What if..."
"Ok?"
Yan Jiugong sneered: "Who said I wasn't prepared?"
"what!"
"He, he fell back to the fifth floor!"
Suddenly, there were cries of surprise from the crowd. Under the giant monument, everyone was shocked and suspicious. Even Long Xinglie's face showed a look of astonishment.
Normally, if one fails to pass the tower, he will just be kicked out of the Dragon and Tiger Tower, but his ranking will not drop.
"Why did we fall back to the fifth floor?"
Xin Wenhua and others looked at each other, unable to react for a moment.
But soon, the light rose again and rushed towards the sixth floor at an extremely fast speed, as if there was no obstruction, and returned to its original position.
"Again, back again?"
The crowd was suddenly in an uproar. Those who were about to leave turned back after hearing the voice, but saw Monk Kong's name. After falling down briefly, they rushed back.
Instead, Li Yuan's name flashed and then went out.
"Junior Brother Li is leaving the tower!"
Shi Yushu had sharp eyes. When he turned around, he saw the bronze tower door open and Li Yuan walked out leisurely.
"Junior Brother Li is out!"
The moment Li Yuan pushed open the tower door, he could smell the scent of incense before he even walked out.
In just a moment, more than ten incense sticks appeared in the spiritual light place...
“It still takes a lot of people.”
When Li Yuan walked out of the tower, the first thing he saw was naturally the stone tablet. What surprised him was that the name of Monk Liaokong was still flashing.
"Again, we've fallen back to the fifth floor!"
The onlookers were originally looking at Li Yuan, but when they heard the exclamation, they immediately turned to the stone tablet.
Li Yuan felt the violent fluctuation of his mental power, but it was not directed at him...
"My goodness, this monk is so high-profile, is it because he wants to collect incense?"
Li Yuan was a little surprised.
This monk actually fought his way back to the sixth floor?
……
Call ~
The night wind howled.
The gate of the Dragon and Tiger Pagoda opened, and Monk Liaokong staggered out in a daze. He looked around blankly, his eyes swept over Yan Jiugong and others.
Looking towards the disciples of Longhu Temple:
"Where's Li Yuan?"
As soon as he opened his mouth, the monks of Xinyi Sect were shocked. His voice was hoarse, as if he had suffered serious internal injuries.
"Brother Liaokong, are you injured?"
The monks of Xinyi Sect came forward one after another.
Monk Liaokong ignored them and looked around the crowd.
"Brother Liaokong, are you looking for Li Yuan? He just left with Long Xinglie, Xin Wenhua and others. I don't know where he went."
A great monk stepped forward and answered.
"gone……"
Monk Liaokong was a little dazed.
"Liaokong, what are you doing?"
Yan Jiugong frowned slightly. Looking at the monk's appearance, it seemed that he had suffered a loss?
"Is Senior Brother Yan also coming to challenge the tower?"
Lekong's chest heaved for a moment, then calmed down. However, he didn't say much to him. He asked about the whereabouts of Long Xinglie and others, then hurried over.
"I'm afraid this bald guy is going to lose a lot of money."
Yan Jiugong was not annoyed. He just glanced at the stone tablet and it was hard not to gloat over other people's misfortune.
This bald guy wanted to make a big profit by spending a lot of money, but he not only failed to defeat Long Xinglie, but was also suppressed by Li Yuan.
"Brother Yan, what has provoked this bald guy?"
Chu Tianzhu also followed.
"If I were you, I would be devastated to lose so much money at once."
Yan Jiugong smiled, took off the long sword from his waist and threw it to Chu Tianzhu, then strode towards the Dragon and Tiger Tower. He had not originally intended to break into the tower.
But now, he has changed his mind.
……
Master Li is drinking.
After leaving the tower, he was dragged down the mountain by Long Xinglie and others and found a large restaurant nearby. Five of the six true disciples of Longhu Temple came, and Master Yushu also accompanied them.
At the banquet, Senior Brother Long asked about that rainy night. Li Yuan did not answer, but Master Yushu, who witnessed the whole process, rushed to tell the story again.
Lin Fangzhui, Shan Hong and others added a few words.
"Yan Chunyang is a ruthless and cruel man, but his innate martial arts skills are no less than mine. Junior Brother Li was able to kill him... I am ashamed that I am not as good as him."
Long Xinglie didn't even give him a chance to be modest, he just raised his glass and clinked it with his cup. What he was drinking was not Baicao Wine, but Xianrenzu.
The others also toasted.
After drinking cup after cup of liquor, Li Yuan, although he had a good alcohol tolerance, felt a little tipsy after a while.
"Come on, drink!"
"Junior Brother Li..."
As the wine flowed, Li Yuan soon became restless. He couldn't force out the alcohol at the table, so he soon couldn't drink any more.
But the others were not as good as him. When he put down his wine glass, the only sober person at the table was Long Xinglie.
"To be honest, Junior Brother, I was quite shocked when I heard the news today. I even felt a bit jealous."
After drinking a glass of wine, Long Xinglie was a little drunk, but his eyes were quite clear:
"But after thinking about it, I find it ridiculous. As the eldest senior brother, how can I envy my junior brother? However, after thinking about it, I still want to tell you so that you don't have any worries..."
"Big Brother has a broad mind."
Even when Li Yuan couldn't drink anymore, he had to raise his glass.
Although they are both senior brothers, Shi Hong is far inferior to Senior Brother Long in terms of martial arts and demeanor.
"You may not have a big heart, but you can't drink as much as I do."
Seeing that Li Yuan couldn't drink any more, Long Xinglie put down his glass and smiled. Naturally, his disciples sent him to the carriage and returned to the mountain.
"Unparalleled throughout the ages..."
He drank half a jar of liquor on the table in one gulp, let out a long sigh, looked outside the door, and heard the sound of footsteps.
Monk Liaokong?
"Brother Xinglie."
Monk Liaokong bowed in greeting.
"I am drunk. If Master Liaokong needs anything, you can come find me tomorrow."
Long Xinglie put down the jar of wine and disappeared into the restaurant without waiting for his reply.
"Brother Xinglie, my bet..."
……
Call ~
The night wind blew in the mountains, and Long Xinglie stopped. It was late at night and there was no one under the Dragon and Tiger Pagoda.
(End of this chapter)