novelE2F #782 - This person is practicing my Buddhist Dharma.
#782 - This person is practicing my Buddhist Dharma.
The monk disguised as a wealthy young master saw Lu Jing lift the carriage curtain and rode his horse forward, saying arrogantly.
“I said back at the bank, you would kneel before me, return the contents of the box, and beg me to spare your life.”
“Is that so? Then you’ll have to try harder.” Lu Jing wasn’t angry, but shook his head and said, “After all, this is a divine skill left by the Buddha. Isn’t sending only eleven people to snatch it a bit disrespectful to him?”
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“You’ve already opened the box?” The monk disguised as a wealthy young master’s gaze turned cold.
“Of course I’m going to open my own box.” Lu Jing replied matter-of-factly.
“Very well, then don’t blame us for being ruthless.” The monk disguised as a wealthy young master drew a pear wood stick from his saddle.
“The *Martial Scripture* is a treasure of Buddhism; we will never sit idly by and watch it fall into the hands of outsiders! Get out of the carriage!” he shouted.
“No need. To deal with you eleven, I don’t need to get out of the carriage at all.” Lu Jing was still busy bragging when the monk disguised as a wealthy young master heard this and flew into a rage, roaring, “Courting death!”
The pear wood stick in his hand smashed towards the carriage window!
If he had hit it solidly, not only this window, but the entire carriage would probably be smashed to pieces.
But the next moment, the menacing wooden stick, as if carrying a thousand pounds of force, was firmly grasped by a hand.
“Let go.” Lu Jing said softly.
The monk disguised as a wealthy young master certainly wouldn’t listen. Although he was shocked that Lu Jing had so easily caught his nearly full-strength strike, he tightened his grip even more upon hearing Lu Jing’s words, his eyes wide, trying to snatch his wooden stick back from Lu Jing’s hand.
However, the terrifying internal force coming from the other end of the wooden stick was like a river bursting its banks, a mountain collapsing, and simply could not be resisted by human power.
The monk disguised as a wealthy young master spat out a mouthful of blood, his hands involuntarily releasing the wooden stick, and he fell backward off his horse.
All of this happened in a flash. The other ten didn’t have time to react before seeing their companion injured and falling from his horse.
They simply couldn’t believe their eyes, because the monk disguised as a wealthy young master was a genuine second-rate expert. In their opinion, even if he couldn’t defeat the person in the carriage, he shouldn’t have been defeated so thoroughly, unable to withstand even a single move before being taken down.
It wasn’t until Lu Jing’s voice, “Come at me together,” reached them that they woke up as if from a dream, drawing their weapons and spurring their horses.
As a result, the four who ran the fastest were also knocked off their horses by Lu Jing with a single stick each as soon as they reached the carriage.
The remaining six were all horrified at the sight.
The stick technique used by Lu Jing was neither complex nor exquisite; it was just a straight stick thrust, but no matter how the person being hit tried to defend, the final outcome was the same as the monk disguised as a wealthy young master before.
Their group of eleven had nearly half of them lying down in the blink of an eye, yet they couldn’t even get their opponent to step out of the carriage.
The six knew that they had encountered a master.
However, because it involved a treasure of Buddhism, they couldn’t just retreat in the face of difficulty.
The six exchanged glances, and one of them took a hard bow from his horse and nocked an arrow.
He didn’t expect to be able to shoot Lu Jing directly to death with this bow.
But he thought he could at least force Lu Jing out of the carriage. At that time, the other five would swarm forward, and Lu Jing would have to continue to face the harassment of the arrows, and even have to be distracted to protect the three women in the carriage. Their chances of winning would increase by a few points.
However, just as that person had drawn the bow not long ago, something suddenly flew out of the carriage and crashed into the longbow, cutting it in half!
And that thing didn’t lose momentum, but flew out about twenty yards backward and nailed itself into a cypress tree by the roadside!
The six looked closely and realized that it was actually a small sword, and the shock in their hearts was even greater!
The person in the carriage actually threw the sword as a hidden weapon, and it just happened to hit their bow without deviating. This skill was indeed a bit amazing.
Seeing that the plan had been nipped in the bud before it could even be launched, the six gritted their teeth and planned to brace themselves and go up again.
But at this moment, a loud voice sounded behind them, “You are not his opponents, all of you retreat.”
The six turned around and saw a large monk with a face full of橫肉 and a tigerish back and bearlike waist rushing from the other end of the official road.
Although he looked very rough, his light skills were extraordinarily light.
With just a slight tap of his feet, he had already flown five yards away, and when he landed, there wasn’t even a sound, which, combined with his physique, gave people a somewhat comical feeling.
But seeing the appearance of the large monk, not only did the six on horseback not find it ridiculous, but they all showed surprise, “Zen Master Yunhe! When did you arrive?”
The large monk with the Dharma name Yunhe smiled slightly, but before he could open his mouth, he heard Lu Jing in the carriage answer.
“Of course he’s been here all along, but he didn’t want to dirty his hands, so he didn’t show up. But he didn’t expect you to be so useless, eleven people couldn’t even get me to get out of the carriage, so he had no choice but to do it himself.”
These words made the riders blush.
Zen Master Yunhe frowned slightly and opened his mouth to say something, but was interrupted by the monk disguised as a wealthy young master.
The latter, risking the aggravation of his internal injuries, had to open his mouth and say, “Dianzuo… the internal skill practiced by this person is also a Buddhist mental method, it is, it is the Little Vajra Force, but it is unfathomable!”
Even though Shuangyu Temple is the second largest Buddhist sect after Xuankong Temple, Lu Jing wasn’t idle enough to remember the names of a bunch of monks.
But there was also Wen Xiaochuan, the all-knowing expert of the martial world, in the carriage, who quickly told Lu Jing all about Zen Master Yunhe’s background.
Zen Master Yunhe was a bit surprised. He was like his name, a wandering cloud and a wild crane. Although he was in the second largest Buddhist sect, Shuangyu Temple, and had already become a first-class expert very early on, he still stayed in his refectory, willing to be just a Dianzuo, and usually rarely went out and walked in the martial world.
Therefore, apart from people in Buddhism, very few people in the martial world have heard of his name.
In this moment, many thoughts flashed through Zen Master Yunhe’s mind. Connecting Lu Jing’s previous remarks, he even suspected that Lu Jing had known about the Buddhist ambush against him all along.
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