Martial Arts Crossover: I am the strongest demonic monk of Tianlong Temple

Two completely opposite characteristics have surprisingly blended together perfectly.

It constantly disrupts the balance of the Vajra Protector's meridians, hindering its self-healing.

King Kumārajīva frowned, slowly withdrew his hand, and his eyes were full of solemnity.

"How can there be such strange internal energy?"

"Neither Buddha nor demon...full of vitality, yet containing the intent of death..."

He was a man of considerable experience, but this was the first time he had encountered such a tricky situation.

King Kumārajīva helped one of them up, placed his palms behind his back, and his body surged with true energy.

A faint, ethereal aura of flames emanated from his body, making him appear as if he were in a furnace.

The temperature in the quiet room instantly rose by more than ten degrees.

He attempted to use the true energy of the Flaming Blade to dispel the withering and flourishing energies within the Vajra Protector's body.

But they discovered that the true energy was like a bone-deep infection, like weeds that can't be burned out and will grow back in the spring breeze.

"What troublesome internal energy!"

Fine beads of sweat had already formed on his forehead, so he had to switch to the supreme esoteric Buddhist method.

He transformed his own true energy into countless fine threads, peeling away the strange duality of life and death bit by bit.

It took a full incense stick's time to clear the foreign true energy from the body of the first Vajra Protector.

He slowly finished his practice, his face slightly pale. This had taken even more effort than fighting a battle with a master of the same level.

Even if the foreign energy is completely removed, the damage to the body is real and will require at least half a year of gentle nourishment to recover.

Thinking of this, King Kumārajīva let out a soft sigh, "That kid's cultivation technique is truly unbelievable..."

His fear of Chen Mo deepened even further.

After a brief moment of rest, he continued to heal the second Vajra Protector.

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Let's return our perspective to the VIP Zen Temple.

"If you want to learn this peerless skill, it's not impossible."

Chen Mo smiled.

"You just need to be patient and not impatient. The more impatient you are, the easier it is to go astray."

Compared to other cultivation methods, the speed of practicing this technique is extremely slow.

Ordinary practitioners simply cannot bear such anxiety.

Bai Yu, who was standing to the side, couldn't help but ask, "Since cultivation is so slow, why would anyone choose this technique?"

"Because its advantages are equally obvious."

Chen Mo smiled slightly, "First of all, this technique has almost no requirements for aptitude. As long as you are willing to work hard, anyone can master it."

"More importantly, with each level of advancement, one gains the power of a dragon and an elephant."

He paused, then continued, "Imagine that when you reach the fifth level, you will be able to defeat a top-tier master of your time."

"If one can cultivate to the seventh level, one can even fight against a master of the innate realm."

Liao Yuan suddenly realized, "So..."

"Is this a cultivation technique that uses time to gain strength?!"

"Not bad!"

Chen Mo closed the copy. "For many mediocre martial artists, this may well be a smooth path to becoming a strong one."

The voice just fell.

"If we can bring this extraordinary skill back with us, the strength of our Tianlong Temple will surely increase greatly in the future!"

Liao Chen's voice trembled with excitement, "Those disciples in the temple who are unable to practice martial arts due to their limited aptitude, if they..."

He suddenly realized he had spoken out of turn and immediately fell silent.

But the excitement in their eyes was undeniable; for those people, the "Dragon Elephant Prajna Skill" was a tailor-made opportunity!

Bai Yu pointed curiously at the copy of "Flame Blade," and asked, "What about this technique?"

Chen Mo smiled slightly, "This Flaming Blade is the signature technique of the Ming King Kumārajīva."

"I heard that after he received the Flame Blade technique from the previous Nyingma master, he used it to sweep away the Black Sect and became famous throughout Tibet."

"Only then can one become the protector of Tibet and be given the title of Great Wheel King."

As he spoke, he opened the copy of the ultimate technique "Flame Blade," and after reading it through once, he had a clear understanding of its operation method.

He even grasped the secrets of the Flame Blade and its key techniques in an instant.

He continued, "It's more accurate to call it a palm technique than a swordsmanship."

"In reality, one condenses internal energy at the edge of the palm, then sends the energy out to injure others with feints."

As he spoke, Chen Mo slowly raised his right hand and began to circulate the Flame Blade technique.

The vital energies of dantian and dantian circulate out and condense along the meridians on the edge of his right palm.

The next second, he transformed his palm into a blade, and a blade of fire energy, wrapped in black and white, slashed out across the sky!

"Boom—!"

The force of the energy tore through the air, producing a sharp, explosive sound.

"boom!"

The sandalwood table in front of him suddenly exploded, sending wood chips flying everywhere.

A charred palm print, over ten feet long, was deeply embedded in the ground, causing bricks and stones to crack and a wave of heat to spread out.

The temperature in the Zen temple instantly increased more than tenfold.

I go!

"This...this is the Flame Blade?"

Bai Yu rubbed his eyes, his voice trembling slightly, "It's only been a short time, and you've already learned it?!"

Liao Chen and Liao Yuan stared at the knife mark on the ground, which was still radiating a scorching heat, speechless with shock.

It turns out there really are people in this world who can see through the true essence of martial arts at a glance.

Chen Mo lightly flicked the dust off his cuff. "No need to make a fuss, it's not that difficult."

"When you reach my level, you will discover all laws..."

Just then, the gate of the Zen temple was suddenly pushed open.

A red-robed elder led dozens of martial monks in and rushed in, "Master Benyan, what has happened?"

The elder's gaze swept over the mess on the ground, and his expression changed drastically when he saw the charred knife mark that was more than ten feet long on the ground.

Chen Mo waved his hand and said, "It's nothing, I'm just practicing my cultivation technique."

"I would like to trouble this elder to send some people to clean up this mess."

"It's good that you're alright."

The elder bowed and said, "This humble monk will have someone come and tidy it up."

He agreed verbally, but his eyes were fixed on the knife mark on the ground.

The more I looked, the more alarmed I became—the knife mark looked exactly like it was made by the Nyingma school's ultimate technique, the "Flame Blade."

Could this kid have learned how to use the Flame Blade technique as soon as he got a copy of it?!

The thought had barely crossed his mind when he dismissed it; how could such an absurd thing possibly happen?

It should be noted that within the vast Nyingma school, only one person, the Vidyaraja, has mastered it.

Anyone else want to get started?

It's as difficult as climbing to heaven!

However, we must report what happened here to the King of Ming as soon as possible.

Chapter 19 The Nirvana Sutra of the Dragon and Elephant

Late at night, at the VIP Zen Temple.

Chen Mo sat cross-legged, the operating methods of the "Dragon Elephant Prajna Skill" and the "Withering and Flourishing Zen Skill" appearing in his mind.

The two unique skills are one hard and one soft, one life and one death.

They seem to be completely opposite, yet they subtly align with some fundamental principles of martial arts.

"system."

He silently wondered to himself, "Can these two internal energy cultivation methods be combined?"

【Ding! 】

[Host needs detected, Dragon Elephant Prajna Skill + Withering and Flourishing Zen Skill fusion deduction...]

[Calculations show that 20000 martial arts points are required to deduce a new martial art.]

[Should we perform a simulation?]

Upon hearing the system's notification, Chen Mo raised an eyebrow slightly, surprised that the fusion could actually be deduced.

20000 martial arts points?

He now has a fairly sufficient number of martial arts points, which are good for deduction.

"Deduction".

The moment Chen Mo gave the order, 20000 of his martial arts points were deducted.

At the same time, countless torrents of data flashed before his eyes, and the system was performing calculations at an astonishing speed.