Yue Buqun: I'm already cultivating immortality, why would I still want to be the leader?

Ah Fei continued to head north.

He originally wanted to go to the capital.

But when I think of how terrifying Zhu Wusi is, and the methods used by Cao Zhengchun and the East Factory.

He quietly caught up with the escort team.

He doesn't like publicity.

I don’t like to cause trouble for my master and Huashan.

Thinking of my sister and my lovely wife at home.

His heart was on fire.

however.

Ah Fei stopped walking.

Because it is next to the stone statue of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva at the edge of the dense forest.

There was a Buddha and a Taoist priest arguing with each other.

And between them was a chessboard.

It is clear.

The Taoist lost.

But the Taoist priest was unwilling to give up and asked pointedly: "You Shaolin doesn't owe the Shen family anything, why are you still taking this step?"

"Foolish Tea Donor is wrong."

"This time it's not for the Shen family, but for my two uncles."

The monk shook his head and explained.

Then he slowly stood up and looked at Ah Fei.

Namaste.

bow.

The monk then introduced himself: "Donor A Fei, I am Miao Di, and I will soon take over the mantle from my uncle Fang Zheng and become the abbot of Northern Shaolin Temple."

"Congratulations."

Ah Fei had no expression on his face.

He had heard of Miao Di's great name.

This person is known as the most talented genius in Shaolin Temple in the past hundred years and is known as Little Bodhidharma.

It is said that when he was over 20, his internal strength and many unique skills had been cultivated to the fifth level.

Today it is today.

I'm afraid its strength will become even more terrifying.

"A Fei, be careful."

"The Taoist lost the game of chess, so he had to make the first move."

Taoist Master Yu Cha shouted.

Don’t underestimate Taoist Master Yu Cha’s high status in the martial arts world.

In fact, he is not yet thirty years old.

In terms of seniority alone, he is of the same generation as Ah Fei and Linghu Chong.

"I know he's here to avenge Fang Zheng and Xin Mei."

"bring it on."

In fact, Ah Fei admires Miao Di very much.

The dignified abbot-to-be of Northern Shaolin Temple, who holds great power, is willing to lower his status and block the road to compete in such a place.

This bizarre and simple performance alone surpasses many so-called heroes.

"Donor A Fei, be careful."

Ah Fei is straightforward, and Miao Di is even more straightforward.

The moment he looked up, his body had disappeared from the spot.

This is just a dragonfly skimming the water.

It is the basic body movement of Shaolin.

This is the basic step taken by countless Shaolin monks carrying buckets of water up the mountain.

But if this skill is practiced to the extreme, it is said that crossing a river will be as easy as a dragonfly skimming the water.

Now it seems that Miao Di really has the agility of a dragonfly.

It is obvious that he has practiced this body technique to the extreme of theory.

next moment.

The shadows of sticks are everywhere.

It is called a stick, but it is actually a Zen staff.

It is also the abbot’s exclusive eight-treasure Zen staff.

The fact that such a treasure fell into Miao Di's hands indicated that Master Fang Zheng had decided to abdicate.

It also shows that Northern Shaolin has become united internally and collectively supports Miao Di's ascension to the throne.

Ding……

Ah Fei only felt that Miaozhi's stick was extremely heavy.

And Miao Di clearly didn't drink any alcohol.

I was still very clear-headed just now.

But his stick techniques are like being drunk and awake, half drunk and half awake, and can always catch the opponent by surprise.

"'So it's the Drunken Eight Immortals Stick.'"

"No wonder."

After blocking more than ten moves, Ah Fei came to his senses.

The Drunken Eight Immortals stick technique was invented by the Eighteen Stick Monks of Shaolin.

The stick technique is too powerful.

In addition, its essence goes against Buddhist precepts.

Therefore, there are very few people who practice cultivation.

Unexpectedly, Miao Di not only cultivated himself, but also reached a mysterious state where he could be intoxicated without the help of alcohol.

Ah Fei, who was very interested, did not engage in a head-on confrontation, nor did he use the Xiyi sword technique.

He responded with his most dexterous Jade Girl Nineteen Swords.

Calm.

Calm.

And restraint.

Because you are drunk and I am sober.

You hit me hard and I'm light.

You are complicated and chaotic, I am simple and restrained.

In the 43rd move, Miao Di changed his stick technique.

He had already realized that Ah Fei was playing a game of attrition with him.

There's even a sense of self-deprecation.

The stick technique changed suddenly.

The Eight Treasures Zen Staff began to show its power.

The shining golden light interferes with rays and judgment.

The pleasant sound of the golden rings colliding troubled Ah Fei's mind.

Coupled with the mystery of being as aggressive as a mad lion and as quiet as the Vajra King meditating on Buddha.

Ah Fei began to fall into a disadvantage.

(Great!) Great Manjushri Staff Technique! ? "

Ah Fei was shocked.

The status of the Great Manjusri Staff Technique in Shaolin Staff Technique is equivalent to the Prajna Palm in palm techniques.

Broad and profound.

It is said that countless monks have indulged in it for decades, but have never reached the pinnacle.

Because every time you practice, you will have different insights.

"The wisdom of Prajna."

"The fierceness of the Annihilation Claw."

"The solemnity of Bodhidharma's Eight Dharmas of Divine Zen."

……

Ah Fei finally understood the mystery of it.

It’s just that others can only feel it when they practice.

He was passively aware of the situation when he was attacked.

Ding!

Suddenly.

Ah Fei's sword is extremely fast.

It was so fast that Miao Di and Yu Cha couldn't react.

The Great Manjushri Staff Technique had not yet been unleashed, and the move was cracked just as it was taking shape.

Miao Di retreated four steps in a row.

But Ah Fei had no intention of pursuing the victory.

Because there was an uninvited guest on the road.

The appearance of this person.

Let Ah Fei be alert.

Makes Yucha disgusted.

Let the wonderful truth win the victory over the Buddhist dragon.

Chapter 410 Underestimation

Sleeping Maniac Shiro!

The person who appeared before them was Mian Kyoushiro.

This was completely beyond their expectations.

"Sleeping Maniac Shiro?"

"Didn't you go back to Japan?"

Yu Cha was puzzled.

When Mian Kuang Shilang helped Zhu Wusi to besiege and kill Cao Zhengchun in Jinling, he had already repaid Zhu Wusi's kindness in full and returned to Japan with Duan Tianya.