Chapter 197: Mahavairocana
Ah Zi saw that Jiumozhi was kind and humble, and spoke politely, and was definitely not a violent or overbearing person. However, she didn't expect that he could make excuses and even make more sense than her.
Without even taking a step, he rushed in front of Feng Yi. When he waved his robe sleeves, Ah Zi felt a strong wind blowing on her face, and her chest felt stuffy.
But when she saw Feng Yi fluttering his left sleeve, it was like a sail, and Ah Zi's anger disappeared immediately, knowing that Feng Yi had protected her.
Feng Yi saw Jiumozhi's palm flashing out from under his sleeves, with a swift momentum, but with a powerful aura pressing against his chest. He knew it was the Dragon Claw Technique, but he didn't take it seriously at all, and praised: "Not bad!"
He held his palms in his sleeves, and pressed while brushing, showing his real kung fu. His sleeves were soft and not affected by the force, but they made a strong sound and the momentum was astonishing.
Jiumozhi thought to himself: "No matter how strong your sleeves are, how can you defeat my dragon claws! You really look down on others now that you have a little fame!"
In a flash of thought, the two men's sleeves touched each other, and there was a "click" sound, like a loud thunder.
Jiumozhi retreated more than a meter, his face changed drastically, he couldn't help feeling ashamed and depressed, no longer the calm and composed look he had just now.
Ah Zi knew Feng Yi had the upper hand, so she clapped her hands and said, "You bald thief, you have such little ability, yet you still want to rob us. You really overestimate your own abilities."
Jiumozhi didn't care about her insults at all. He was extremely shocked and just looked Feng Yi up and down.
He had delicate features, picturesque eyebrows and eyes, and his slender body revealed an air of vigor and strength. However, there seemed to be an unspeakable meaning in his eyes, as if he was somewhat dissatisfied with the person pushing his sleeves back and felt quite humiliated.
He had special skills, so he didn't take Feng Yi too seriously. After all, how could a man who ran away when he saw Murong Fu be compared with a master like him who was on equal terms with Murong Bo? But now he really took this opponent with extraordinary martial arts skills seriously.
Jiumozhi clasped his hands together and said with a smile: "I am busy with worldly affairs and rarely travel around the Central Plains, but the heroic name of the hero Feng is well-known. Today I am fortunate to meet him in person, and he is even more famous than what I have heard. I admire you, I admire you!"
You should know that "Dragon Claw Hand" is one of the 72 unique skills of Shaolin Temple, which is extremely powerful. Jiumozhi boasted that many Shaolin monks would not be able to reach his level even if they spent their entire lives. Unexpectedly, Feng Yi only gave him a three-character comment of "not bad".
He originally thought that Feng Yi was young and had made a name for himself in the martial arts world, so he didn't know his own strength. He didn't expect that Feng Yi could easily dissolve his fierce grip with just a light flick of his soft sleeve.
The most terrifying thing was that he couldn't even leave a scratch hole on the opponent's sleeve. This method of using soft objects to exert strong power was simply magical.
The Shaolin Temple's "The World in the Sleeve" and "The Robe to Subdue Demons" both have such skills, and I can do it myself, but to be as superb and powerful as Feng Yi, I am ashamed of myself.
Jiumozhi was an extremely intelligent man. He had no grudge against Feng Yi. It was just a rumor in the martial arts world that Feng Yi stole the ice silkworm from the monk Huijing of Shaolin Temple, which made him interested.
Today he happened to meet two people catching snakes, so he wanted to snatch them away to increase his power. After all, he knew that his internal strength was currently insufficient, and even his Xiao Wuxiang Gong was missing a volume, which was a shortcoming.
But facing this situation, he didn't know that his attempt to rob the ice silkworm had failed, so he immediately repaired it and showed goodwill. It would be best if he could not be an enemy of such a master! Seeing that his attack missed, Feng Yi stopped attacking and said lightly: "I have heard for a long time that the Great Wheel King broke into the Tianlong Temple alone, captured Emperor Baoding, and robbed the prince of Zhennan. Seeing it today, it is indeed true to his reputation."
After hearing this, Ah Zi looked back with a look of surprise.
She had heard from her mother that her father came to the Central Plains just to find her son, and her mother even asked her to please this prince brother she had never met, so that she would have someone to back her up in the future! As the saying goes, an expert can tell the difference with just one move. Although it was just one move, Feng Yi had already estimated the level of Jiumozhi, and thought: "The sweeping monk can push Jiumozhi out several feet with a flick of his sleeve, but I can't. It seems that I am still a little behind him!" He immediately lost interest.
When Jiumozhi heard this, his brows trembled and his face turned slightly red.
After he was taught the magical skill of "Flame Sword" by the master of Nyingma School of Tibetan Esoteric Buddhism, he wiped out the Black Sect in Tibet and was invincible, dominating the western frontier. He also learned various unique skills of Shaolin Temple from Murong Bo, and his skills and knowledge had reached a very high level. Only then did he have the courage to break into Tianlong Temple in Dali alone and seize the Six Meridians Divine Sword.
But he didn't expect that there was a young Duan Yu in the temple, whose internal strength was stronger than his own, and whose Six Meridians Divine Sword was even more magical. It was because the other party had no guidance from a master and did not know martial arts that he was captured by him.
However, what Feng Yi said about how he broke into Tianlong Temple alone, captured Emperor Baoding, and seized Duan Yu, actually did a lot of damage to his reputation as the Great Wheel King.
Because his method was to take by trickery first, and then by force if that didn't work. When neither of them won in a duel, Duan Yu secretly attacked Emperor Baoding while Duan Yu was retreating. After Duan Yu attacked, Duan Yu saw that he could not win, so he stopped and attacked Duan Yu again, finally capturing him.
Then he used his followers to lead away the Dali army. Although he escaped with Duan Yu, all his men were captured. Acting in this way, the demeanor of a national army was completely gone. Although more than a year had passed, Feng Yi still felt ashamed when he mentioned it.
Jiumozhi felt uncomfortable, but his expression was calm. He put his hands together and smiled, saying, "Master Feng, you are too kind. I am stubborn by nature and lack wisdom. I heard from an old friend that the Dali 'Six Meridians Divine Sword' is the best sword in the world. In order to fulfill my old friend's wish, I wanted to have a good discussion with several masters in the temple, but the monks refused. I had no choice but to use some force."
Ah Zi said, "You are still a monk, how shameless!"
Jiumozhi laughed dryly and said, "Miss, you don't know that there is a saying that 'money and beauty move people's hearts'. Monk Huijing's ice silkworm is extremely strange, and you are also pretty. Didn't that make the hero Feng's heart moved, so he didn't hesitate to take it by force?
I couldn't help but envy the magical power of the ice silkworm, and happened to see this big snake moving as fast as the wind, so I followed it and met you. This is a great fate.
"It is normal for me to have sexual desires. There is no difference between being a layperson or a monk. There is no need for the girl to be so angry."
Jiumozhi's voice was seven parts majestic and three parts peaceful. Although his words were far-fetched, he had an air that made people nod in agreement.
Ah Zi was a good debater, but she didn't know how to respond. She snorted coldly and remained silent.
Feng Yi smiled slightly: "What you said is not wrong, but since you have robbed me, if you want to brush it off with a few words, then you don't take me seriously."
Jiumozhi understood the implication of his words and said, "Today's incident is all due to my recklessness. Why did I have to swing my sword and hurt the harmony?"
Feng Yi laughed and said, "The Great Wheel King of the Great Wheel Temple in the Great Snow Mountain is so powerful that he has learned all the unique skills of Shaolin. If he doesn't use them all, wouldn't it be a disappointment?"
Jiumozhi was furious. Although he admired Feng Yi's martial arts, he was condescending to Feng Yi with his status and position. He did not expect that Feng Yi would not give up. He thought, "Last year, I fell several somersaults in Tianlong Temple, and the reputation of the Great Wheel King was greatly damaged. If I don't show him my strength after practicing the Small Wuxiang Gong and sweep across the Central Plains martial arts world, wouldn't it be a joke?"
At that moment, he suddenly became ambitious and put his hands together and said, "Great! I am fortunate to meet a great sage today. Please teach me a few tricks so that I can learn from them."
As he spoke, he raised his sleeves and chopped out with both palms.
His most powerful move came suddenly and without a trace. Ah Zi saw nothing and was unaware of anything. But Feng Yi saw that Jiumozhi's two palms were clear and without any fancy moves, but the palm winds were extremely sharp, like swords, coming straight at himself and Ah Zi. He cursed in his heart, grabbed Ah Zi's arm, and moved sideways more than a meter at the last moment.
There were a few crisp "crackling" sounds, and several small trees several feet behind the two men were chopped off and fell down.
Seeing such power, Ah Zi was so frightened that her face turned pale and her heart began to beat wildly.
Feng Yi blurted out in praise: "What a great flaming sword!"
Jiumozhi was very impressed by his "transfer" technique, and said with a smile, "You are truly well-informed. You actually recognize my sword technique!"
Feng Yi smiled slightly: "You also take my move!" As he said that, he shook his sword and pounced towards Jiumozhi.
If he doesn't move, it's fine; but when he moves, it's amazing, like a meteor chasing the moon.
Jiumozhi immediately chopped with his left palm, followed by a slash with his right palm, heading straight for Feng Yi's right shoulder.
His palm power is called "Flame Blade". Although it is illusory and unpredictable, it can kill people with its internal force without being visible. It is truly indestructible! Feng Yi waved his hand, and the long sword drew an arc. There was a hissing sound, and the violent wind scattered in all directions, and the surrounding branches scattered like rain, rustling down.
Feng Yi thought to himself: "This Jiumozhi is really amazing. It seems that my skills are not pure enough!"
According to his original intention, he wanted to make this force disappear into thin air, but it still overflowed. However, his long sword turned into a cutting force, and it pointed directly at Jiumozhi's chest and abdomen like a fleeting light.
Jiumozhi felt a sharp sword energy coming straight at him. He tilted his body and flipped his palm suddenly. The force was as strong as wind and thunder, and the sharpness was no less than that of a real knife. It hit the flat surface of the long sword with a thud.
Feng Yi shouted loudly, and used all his life's strength in this sword. When the force of Jiumozhi's sword hit the sword body, there was a whooshing sound, and the long sword bent like a snake, with the tip of the sword tilted and stabbed towards his left chest like lightning.
This made Jiumozhi pale with horror. He had expected that the sword would not be broken, but it was unexpected that it was not shaken away. However, he was experienced in fighting against enemies, and he sensed something was wrong. He slashed towards Feng Yi with his right hand like lightning and leaped back at the same time.
Seeing that his palm was sharp, Feng Yi did not dare to be negligent. He swung out with his left palm. With a "swish bang", the two men's palms and swords collided. Jiumozhi groaned and retreated a few feet away.
There was a "swish" sound, and the monk's robe was torn into two pieces. A bloody mark appeared on his skin, and blood oozed out.
Even though Jiumozhi saw the opportunity early and retreated quickly, he was almost ripped open. Even so, he still felt a wisp of sword energy lingering on his body. He was still frightened and said with a smile, "Great, great. I'm leaving now!" He flashed and was about to run out.
Suddenly a strong wind blew and Feng Yi slapped out with his palm.
Jiumozhi took a deep breath, suppressed the chaotic blood in his abdomen, dodged and let him pass, shouting: "There is no big feud between you and me, why did you have to make it this far?"
Feng Yi smiled and said, “If you want to rob me, you must be prepared to stay.”
Although he almost killed Jiumozhi with one move just now, he also admired his refined skills and quick response. Thinking about his character, how could he let him go?
Immediately, the sword flashed like lightning, the palm came out like the wind, and the energy seemed to have substance, covering Jiumozhi.
Jiumozhi's palms danced, his sword was surging, and the sound of wind and thunder was heard. He was extremely angry and said angrily: "Master Feng, please leave some room for maneuver before doing anything good or bad. I hope you will think twice."
Feng Yi sneered and said, "If I don't do it, it's fine. But if I do it, I'll do it thoroughly!"
The sword's momentum was unpredictable, seeming to move left or right, without front or back. With one move, it was like more than ten long swords stabbing at Jiumozhi from different directions.
Jiumozhi only felt that Feng Yi was like flowing water, unpredictable, but the surrounding strength was like a raging wave, and there was a wisp of sword energy lingering on the side. If he was slightly exposed, he would surely die today! Jiumozhi was filled with regret, cursing in his heart: "Rumors in the martial arts world are deadly! Murong Bo doesn't have such skills, how could he be afraid of Murong Fu?" He shouted: "You are just relying on the sword, what kind of hero are you?"
Feng Yi sneered and said, "It's much better than a sneak attack!"
In fact, with Feng Yi's martial arts, it doesn't make much difference whether he has a weapon or not. It's just that he just drew the sword and killed the snake without sheathing it, he just did it casually.
Moreover, the power of Jiumozhi's flaming sword was no less than that of a real sword. However, after seeing Feng Yi's magical power, he was afraid that if he made a mistake, he would be ripped off his body parts, so he made sarcastic remarks, but Feng Yi ignored him at all.
Jiumozhi suddenly chopped several times with his left hand to block Feng Yi's attack, and then grabbed and swung out an object with his right hand.
It turned out that Jiumozhi stepped on the python that was killed by Feng Yi, and he immediately grabbed it with his five fingers like hooks.
Jiumozhi spun wildly like the wind, trying his best to dance with the dead snake as thick as a bucket, and used the meteor hammer technique, just in time to catch up with Feng Yi who broke through the knife net and attacked with a long sword like lightning.
The snake was huge and Feng Yi did not dare to ignore it. He swung his sword and cut the snake in half, blood spurting out. Feng Yi felt something was wrong and quickly retreated.
Jiumozhi snorted coldly, and his palms flew out. With the help of his internal energy, the broken snake in his hand smashed directly towards A Zi who was standing beside him.
The attack was sudden and A Zi's martial arts skills were far inferior to hers, so she naturally could not avoid it. If Feng Yi ignored A Zi, he only needed to follow up and take advantage of the opportunity to kill Jiumozhi with his sword. However, if the python hit A Zi, Jiumozhi's internal energy plus weight would turn it into meat paste. He had to turn his body quickly, hold A Zi's body, and float away. Then there was a "boom", and the snake's corpse hit the ground and rolled out, breaking the tree and splashing the soil.
When Feng Yi was saving people, it was a chance for Jiumozhi to escape. He stepped back on tiptoe, his body as fast as a flying bird, and stepped on the big tree and went away in a flash.
Feng Yi frowned slightly. He had lost the initiative at this moment and stopped chasing. Then he saw Jiumozhi strike out with both palms, breaking several trees to stop Feng Yi from chasing. He smiled and said, "Master Feng, there is no reason to fight against others with your loved one in this world. You should be more careful!"
Feng Yi said: "Great Wheel King, you may not know me, Feng Yi, very well, but don't forget that you are the Tubo State Master. Although I am not as despicable as you, I am also good at things that happen on the first and fifteenth days of the lunar month!"
Even though Feng Yi said this, he frightened the highly skilled Dalun Mingwang so much that he almost fell off the tree.
Although he escaped, Feng Yi's swift advance and retreat, as fast as a ghost, made him feel ashamed of himself.
If he really went to Tubo to cause trouble, it would be a big trouble. His momentum was discouraged and he said, "Yes, I am the Tubo national teacher, but we are just a personal grudge. If you want to vent your anger on me, I have nothing to say."
Faced with this situation, he couldn't even utter the words to beg for mercy, so he could only say a few polite words and drift away, tearing off his clothes to wrap up his wounds as he walked.
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Feng Yi couldn't help but admire this man's swiftness, strength, accuracy and quick response. These were truly rare and unheard of. It was no luck that he was ranked among the "Four Greatest Masters of Heaven and Earth" and became a teacher of a country.
Ah Zi witnessed this thrilling battle and was already pale with fear. Only when she saw Jiumozhi leave did she feel relieved. Suddenly she fell into Feng Yi's arms and started to cry.
Feng Yi was very surprised and asked: "Why are you crying?"
Ah Zi sobbed and said, "It's me who has implicated you. If it weren't for me, this bald donkey wouldn't be able to escape... I'll become a burden to you in the future..."
Feng Yi smiled and said, "Be good, don't cry. How can this be a burden? Let him get away with it this time, so what's the harm?"
He didn't think much about A Zi at first, but he fell in love with her unknowingly. Ever since he took possession of her body, he felt even more pity for her and would never let her get hurt. Now, leaning against her soft body, he was even more full of energy and didn't take Jiumozhi seriously.
After all, Jiumozhi was a man with many concerns, so no matter how much he flaunted his power in the Central Plains and swept across the martial arts world, he dared not kill anyone! Because his identity was destined to make him unable to bear the revenge of the Central Plains warriors!
This is the concern of people with families and careers, so those who can take revenge in the martial arts world are actually lone travelers! Qiao Feng is the most obvious example. If he was still the leader of the Beggars' Sect, he would not dare to kill people in Juxianzhuang! Later, with Ah Zhu, his temper became gentle again, and that reckless brute force immediately disappeared without a trace.
Ah Zi choked up and said, "That's not good. Enemies like this should be killed directly!"
Feng Yi sighed: "Fool, do you think this man is so easy to kill?"
Ah Zi said: "No, big brother is invincible. That thief attacked me because he saw he was no match for me." When she said this, she giggled again.
Feng Yi asked: "What are you laughing at?"
Ah Zi smiled and said, "Brother, you let go of such a powerful enemy for my sake, shouldn't I be happy?"
Feng Yi understood what she meant. This meant that she had a very important place in his heart. He smiled and said, "My Ah Zi is so smart and clever. No one can compare to her. What's an enemy?"
Ah Zi hummed and chuckled, "So are we still going to Leigushan?"
Feng Yi said: "We have to go. Ding Chunqiu will also be here. Are you interested in playing?"
Ah Zi was very excited when she mentioned playing, not to mention Ding Chunqiu. But when she thought of her master's superb poison skills, she couldn't help but shudder and said, "He's not fun."
Feng Yi saw that she was in low spirits and knew that she was afraid of Ding Chunqiu, so he smiled and said, "If you are afraid, I will find a place to put you first, and then I will find you after I have dealt with him."
Ah Zi raised her head and asked in doubt: "Brother, do you think I will implicate you?"
Feng Yi held her hand and said, "What are you afraid of? I'm not even afraid of the Great Wheel King, so why would I be afraid of Ding Chunqiu? Just wait and see how I beat the Xingxiu Sect until they cry for their parents!"
Seeing his arrogant expression, Ah Zi blinked repeatedly and felt extremely relieved. She was no longer afraid and said, "Okay, let's beat the Xingxiu Sect together and make them cry for their parents."
Feng Yi laughed and said, "You are a daring little devil who betrays your teacher and ancestors!"
"So do you like this little witch of mine?"
"Actually, I, Feng Yi, like demon girls the most!"
"Why?"
"Because you don't have to worry too much, it's the most refreshing!"
Ah Zi was excited for a while, and then thought of the ice silkworm, and asked: "Brother, when will you absorb the ice silkworm?"
Feng Yi said: "Now is not the time!"
"What do you mean?" Ah Zi was very surprised: "Then when is the time?"
Feng Yi said quietly: "The poison of this ice silkworm is unparalleled. To be on the safe side, I have to find a quiet place!"
He always felt uneasy when he met Jiumozhi. He was afraid that a strong enemy would appear at the critical moment of absorbing the ice silkworm.
Jiumozhi just wanted to snatch the treasure when he saw it. He was a greedy person. Taking treasures without killing people was his style. Others might not be the same and they had to be prepared for any eventuality.
Feng Yi took A Zi and walked slowly on a remote path. There were blooming wild flowers in the mountains and the sound of flowing water in the brook was clear and pleasant. The two of them were in a happy mood. A Zi teased Feng Yi from time to time, but her ability was far inferior to Feng Yi's. Soon he held her in his arms like an eagle catching a chicken. The two of them traveled around the mountains and rivers and had endless love talks between men and women.
Before I knew it, it was already dark. I arrived at a small river and saw several large houses with white walls and black tiles standing opposite me, with a large medicinal garden in front of the door.
The two men planned to stay the night, and when they got closer they saw two large white paper lanterns hanging in front of the door, a few strips of linen nailed to the door lintel, and a paper banner for summoning spirits stuck next to the door.
Ah Zi snorted, "What a bummer!"
Feng Yi smiled and said, "This is something that will make you happy."
Ah Zi was puzzled and asked, "What do you mean?"
Feng Yi pointed at the lantern.
Ah Zi's eyesight was not as good as his. She came closer and saw only two lines of black characters on the paper lantern. She read out the following words: "Mr. Xue Muhua died at the age of fifty-five."
Feng Yi laughed in silence and thought: "I came here by accident. It's really fate. How can I take this ice silkworm to achieve the best effect? Doctor Xue is well versed in medicine and must have some ideas!"
Suddenly, we heard crying from inside the door. It was a woman's voice: "Master, you are a great doctor, but who would have thought that you would suddenly fall ill and leave us.
My Lord, although you are known as the 'enemy of the King of Hell', in the end you are no match for the King of Hell. I am afraid that when you go to the underworld, the King of Hell will settle the old scores with you, and you will suffer greatly!"
Ah Zi laughed and said, "What kind of enemy is this? This woman is a widow and she's crying. How boring!"
Feng Yi didn't expect her to say this, and said with a straight face: "If I die, will you be like this too?"
Ah Zi was stunned, and her eyes suddenly turned red: "If you die, I will die with you, so that I won't cry and be laughed at by others!"
Feng Yi smiled and said loudly: "Divine Doctor Xue, an old friend is visiting, please come and see me!"
As soon as this sound was heard, the crying in the house stopped immediately.
After a while, a man who looked like a family member, with tears streaming down his face and sobbing, bowed and said, "I don't know which sect you are from, young master and young lady. I am late in welcoming you, please forgive me."
Feng Yi said: "My name is Feng Yi, this is my humble..."
He said she was his wife, but they were not married yet. But if he said something else, he was afraid that Ah Zi would be offended. Ah Zi saw that he was hesitating, so she rushed to say, "I am his young wife!"
Ah Zi is a person of temperament, and her mother Ruan Xingzhu also has no official status, so when she is with Feng Yi, she just enjoys the pleasure of the moment, and has forgotten everything else.
Feng Yi said: "Please don't blame us for being late for the appointment."
The family member said, "It's Mr. Feng and his wife. You're not too late at last. Please come in." Then he led the way and walked into the gate.
Ah Zi whispered to Feng Yi, "Brother, I think this old servant is a little sneaky."
Feng Yi listened attentively, and heard everything in the house clearly. He smiled knowingly and whispered, "Then you better be careful!"
Ah Zi smiled and said, “That’s it!”
He leaped forward, and suddenly a fragrant breeze blew over. Ah Zi was in the center of the wind, and when she smelled the aroma, she quickly held her breath. However, she still felt dizzy, and her heart skipped a beat: "I have been hunting geese all day, and now I get pecked in the eye by a goose!" She shouted, "It's poisonous!", and her eyes went dark, and she collapsed.
(End of this chapter)