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

You mean the Five Luo Light Smoke Palm?

That's not a martial arts technique. This kind of palm technique can only be effective in specific situations (like flirting with girls).

This statement is by no means unfounded.

It's like playing a game. You level up and max out your attribute points, but you can't just rely on basic attacks to defeat monsters, right?

In the original novel, Duan Yu was the same. In the early stages, he had an incredibly strong Northern Darkness True Qi, but when he encountered enemies, he could only use the Lingbo Weibu (a martial arts technique), and he had no power to fight back.

Even a second-rate martial artist could chase him all over the streets.

Chen Mo naturally didn't want to end up in that situation himself.

"Oh?"

Master Ku Rong looked at Chen Mo and smiled, "Judging from your words, it seems you want to learn the One Finger Divine Skill?"

Upon hearing this, he immediately understood Chen Mo's implied meaning.

"Master is amazing."

Chen Mo scratched his head and laughed, "I didn't expect that my disciple's little thoughts could be seen through."

"I have heard that Master's One Finger Divine Skill is unparalleled in the world. It once killed those invaders so badly that they were terrified and their livers and gallbladders were shattered."

"At the same time, I have long yearned for this 'One Finger Divine Skill' for a long time."

This "One-Finger Divine Skill" can not only be used to defend against enemies, but also to heal wounds and save lives.

When mastered to a high level, the finger strength becomes so great that it can not only strike acupoints from a distance and gain the upper hand over the enemy.

It can also break through many hard and unyielding techniques, making it an unparalleled finger technique for self-defense and defeating enemies.

Even Duan Zhengchun, the Prince of Zhennan of Dali, could still be considered a first-class martial artist with his mediocre "One Finger Divine Skill".

This gives you an idea of ​​just how powerful the One-Finger Divine Skill is.

"Hahaha."

Hearing Chen Mo's flattery, Master Kurong was extremely pleased.

If it were anyone else, he would only think that this was flattery.

But hearing it from the mouth of this disciple, whose talent is almost monstrous, feels completely different.

He waved his hand, "I'm getting old, this world still belongs to you young people."

"But you do have good taste. This 'One Finger Divine Skill' is renowned even in the entire martial arts world."

The basics of "One Finger Zen" are not difficult to learn; even those with average talent can master it by putting in more effort.

However, to master it, one needs profound inner energy and extremely high comprehension.

Even Master Kurong himself, after so many years of cultivation, only reached the third grade of his "One Finger Divine Skill".

To break through to the first rank, unless one has some great opportunity, there is little hope in this lifetime.

He had originally planned to teach Chen Mo the "One Finger Divine Skill" after some time had passed.

But now that he's revealing it, it's only natural that he would pass it on to his apprentice.

"Thank you, Master."

Seeing that Master Kurong did not refuse, Chen Mo was overjoyed and immediately bowed to express his gratitude.

"sit."

Master Kurong sat cross-legged on the ground, gesturing for Chen Mo to sit down as well.

Chen Mo didn't hesitate and sat down immediately, his face full of excitement.

He was already imagining himself learning the "One Finger Divine Skill" and being able to take down a "child" with a single finger.

Listen carefully.

Master Kurong explained the essence of this technique in detail: "The essence of One-Finger Divine Skill lies in the two words 'condensation' and 'penetration'."

"Condensation means gathering all true energy into a single finger."

"To penetrate means to break through all obstacles without them becoming invisible."

As he spoke, he slowly raised his right hand, his index and middle fingers together.

The fingertips gradually developed a warm, jade-like white luster.

As Master Kurong explained, the white light on his fingertips grew brighter and brighter.

Suddenly, he casually tapped a blue stone on the side.

"laugh--!"

The next second, the bluestone was pierced through, leaving a hole the size of a finger.

Holy crap, that's awesome.

Seeing this, Chen Mo thought, "If that were poked into me, wouldn't it leave a hole in my skin?"

【Ding! 】

[Congratulations, host, on acquiring the ultimate martial art – One-Finger Divine Skill!]

[Reward: 5000 Martial Arts Points!]

5000 points?

Upon hearing the system's notification, Chen Mo was secretly startled.

It seems that "One Finger Zen" and "Withering and Flourishing Zen Skill" are martial arts of the same level.

Master Kurong dispersed his finger power and was delighted to see Chen Mo looking stunned.

Finally, he found a sense of accomplishment as a master through his apprentice.

"How about it?"

He asked the question.

"Very strong."

Chen Mo raised a thumbs up, giving the highest praise without reservation, "Master truly deserves to be the number one expert in Tianlong Temple, no, in the entire Dali!"

"Hahaha."

Master Kurong looked smug, but said, "Alright, stop flattering me. Why don't you try it yourself?"

"Yes, Master."

Chen Mo closed his eyes. Although he had only heard the cultivation method of "One Finger Divine Skill" once, he already understood the skill thoroughly.

With his extraordinary comprehension, he immediately grasped the mysteries and key points of the One Finger Divine Skill.

He guided the vital energies of decay and flourishing within his body, circulating them along his meridians.

Fifteen minutes later.

Under Master Kurong's shocked gaze, a faint, almost imperceptible, shimmering white light appeared on Chen Mo's raised fingertips!

In an instant, Chen Mo pointed a finger directly at the bluestone.

boom!

On the bluestone, there was a finger-sized hole, about an inch deep.

Nima!

So it can be used now?!

It should be known that ordinary disciples need to practice diligently for several months before they can even begin to grasp the basics.

Even when he himself was learning the One-Finger Divine Skill, it took him a full three months to barely leave a finger mark on the bluestone.

"Master, is this... alright?"

Chen Mo withdrew his finger strength, the shimmering white light on his fingertips dissipated, and he blinked as he asked.

Master Kurong's lips twitched involuntarily, feeling his decades of understanding crumbling.

He tried to keep his voice calm, "Um...it's alright."

"Although it has some flaws, it's passable since it's the first time I've managed to use it."

"The road ahead is still long!"

"Yes, Master."

Chen Mo nodded, "Disciple understands, and will certainly practice diligently to live up to Master's teachings."

Master Kurong was somewhat taken aback by Chen Mo's serious reply.

No, I can't stay here any longer.

"Ahem... You, you can cultivate on your own. I really have something to take care of..."

After saying that, he vanished from the courtyard gate in a flash, almost as if he were fleeing.

Chapter 7 A Letter of Appointment from Tibet

Time flies.

In the blink of an eye, a year has passed.

Tenryu-ji Temple, in the courtyard.

Chen Mo slowly finished his practice, and the profound aura of decay and prosperity around him receded into his body like a tide, without revealing any unusual phenomena.

He opened his eyes, and deep within them seemed to flow black and white energy, which eventually settled into a gentle and peaceful state.

"After a year, we have finally entered this realm that is neither withered nor flourishing."

Feeling the harmonious and ever-flowing vital energies within his body, a look of satisfaction appeared on his face.

If Master Kurong knew about this, he would probably be so shocked that he wouldn't be able to say a word.

After all, Chen Mo surpassed Master Kurong's decades of arduous Zen practice in just one year.

This can no longer be described simply as extraordinary talent; it's as if the Buddha himself has been reincarnated and descended to the mortal world to relive the path of spiritual practice.