Chapter 152 Do You Want to Understand the Meaning of Life?

Wang Xing showed a fox-like smile on the side.

Only now did he discover that deception is faster and more direct than violence!

After Fang Zheng finished writing the last stroke, his name completely appeared on the contract, and only saw a ray of light from the contract at this time.

Then Fang Zheng was confused.

He felt that there were a lot of things in his mind out of thin air, and the Uranus in front of him instantly became extremely majestic.

Looking at Wang Xing, Fang Zheng immediately shuddered: "Dean, you lied to me!"

Wang Xing couldn't help laughing, patted his butt and stood up.

A group of monks around were also stunned.

"What's going on, where did the abbot get cheated?"

"I don't understand why. You can see that the abbot loves and hates Wang Xing's benefactor, as if he was abandoned."

"Just now, what is it that Fang Zheng signed, I seem to see it glowing."

...

Wang Xing ignored this, took back the contract, and said to the system at the same time: "The Lion's Roar of Vajra Zen, which has obtained Fangzheng, is now transmitting."

As for why Wang Xing chose Fang Zheng's martial arts, there is actually a reason.

Among Fang Zheng's several martial arts, the Thousand-Handed Tathagata Palm seems powerful, but there are simply too many palms in other martial arts worlds, and many of them are stronger than the Thousand-Handed Tathagata Palm.

It's like the eighteen palms of subduing the dragon, the palm of dejection, the palm of the Tathagata and so on.

But this Vajra Zen Lion Roar is different. Such a unique sound skill cannot be learned by ordinary people. As for Fang Zheng's Yi Jin Jing, Wang Xing simply dismissed it. If he guessed right, the Yi Jin Jing is not complete at all, or it is a simplified version, otherwise Fang Zheng would not have even cultivated to the True Origin Realm.

In comparison, he has obtained Jiumozhi's Yi Jin Jing, which is many times better than Fang Zheng's.

The system quickly transferred this martial art over

Wang Xing felt it for a while, and was quite satisfied in his heart.

This Vajra Zen Lion Roar is the supreme internal skill of Shaolin School. The internal energy of the dantian is sent out, and the exercise of making a sound and exhaling the breath is like a thunderstorm that spreads several miles away. Make the enemy's liver and gallbladder fierce. Frightened, terrified, heart and lungs torn, often with a long howl even if the opponent is defeated without a fight.

It is conceivable that if it is against the enemy. With a long howl, it will definitely make the enemy hard to guard against.

Fang Zheng got the memory of the academy, no matter how unwilling he is, he can only recognize his own identity.

Wang Xing was a little proud: "Fang Zheng, I'll wait for you at the academy."

After finishing speaking, Wang Xing started to move Lingbo Weibu, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

This lightness kung fu was revealed, and it was performed according to his strength of the ninth level of true energy, which immediately shocked many monks.

Such light work is already unmatched in the world of Swordsman.

...

After Wang Xing left Shaolin. But got a message.

That was the way Wudang's Chongxu was bringing people to Shaolin. Chongxu obviously wanted to persuade Shaolin and Wudang to resist the imperial court together.

Wang Xing pondered for a while, and simply waited on the only way from Wudang to Shaolin.

Valley Town.

Wang Xing has been waiting here for three days.

"Listen, the man is playing the piano again."

"Go to the restaurant quickly, such a nice song, I will definitely regret it if I don't listen to it."

"I heard that the violin used by that person is very strange. It looks gloomy, and the thickest string is as thick as a little finger."

...

A group of people came to the restaurant.

And it is Wang Xing who is playing the piano here, and he will improvise a song every day when he is waiting for the rush.

The owner of the restaurant has already regarded Wang Xing as a guest of honor. Not only does it not charge Wang Xing's accommodation fee, but it also provides food and drink.

Many people were fascinated by it.

Wang Xing also had to admit that although the Tianmoqin didn't have the cooperation of Tianlong Bayin, it couldn't exert a terrifying attack power. But even if it is used to play ordinary tunes, it is not comparable to some guqin.

While Wang Xing kept playing, a dozen Taoist priests came in outside.

Among them was a Taoist priest with childish hair and a handsome face, with a sword pinned to his waist, he looked very old and vigorous.

This person is exactly Chongxu.

Behind Chongxu. He actually followed two people Wang Xing was familiar with, and took a closer look to see if it was Liu Fan and Wen Qingzhi, and who it was.

Liu Fan also saw Wang Xing, and immediately covered his mouth in disbelief.

Wen Qingzhi was also taken aback: "This... this is actually the dean, is the dean singing?"

Chongxu found a place to do it, just as he was about to order food, the sound of the piano stopped.

Just when everyone was wondering.

Wang Xing flicked the thickest string, and a burst of true energy shot towards Chongxu like an arrow.

Chongxu sensed the danger, so he swung his sword to block it.

There was only a collision between Qi Jin and Chongxu's sword, making a ding ding dong dong sound.

The energy was blocked and scattered away, the table where Chongxu was sitting was immediately torn apart, and the bowls and chopsticks on it were shattered all over the floor.

At this time, Wang Xing stood up holding the Tianmoqin: "Daoist Chongxu, I'm going to Wang Xing. It's been a long time."

Chongxu looked embarrassed: "What Wang Xing, why did you attack me?"

The other Wudang disciples became alert.

Wang Xing thought for a while, but really didn't know how to answer.

After searching the messy things in his mind, he suddenly showed an extremely terrifying smile: "Daoist Chongxu, do you want to understand the meaning of life? Do you want to really... live??"

Chongxu was startled, what the hell is this?

Isn't he alive and well?

The meaning of life, what is that?

Immediately Chongxu became furious: "You talk nonsense and have ulterior motives, take him down!"

More than a dozen Wudang disciples rushed to Wang Xing, and they really complied with that sentence, and started to fight if they didn't agree with each other.

Wang Xing smiled slightly, how could he be afraid.

I just saw him flying down from the high platform of the restaurant, rushing into the Wudang disciples like a wolf into a herd of sheep.

When the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kungfu started to work, his hands and feet were like heavy hammers, and every move had the power of five dragons and five elephants. Only Wudang disciples were blown out one after another, knocking down many tables and chairs in the restaurant. It was smashed to pieces.

Seeing this scene, Chongxu was very angry: "Boy, you are courting death!"

Wang Xing saw Chongxu approaching, but he was not afraid: "Just try my lion's roar, maybe it will have a miraculous effect!"

Chongxu had already reached Wang Xing's eyes, and the sword in his hand swung around, circle after circle, straight circle and diagonal circle, flickering endlessly.

This is exactly Wudang's Taiji swordsmanship.

Wang Xing found that facing this kind of swordsmanship, unless he used the Dugu Nine Swords, he couldn't break it head-on.

But now, he has the roar of a lion.

True Qi gathered in Dantian, only to hear Wang Xing yell: "Wait!"

Chongxu didn't understand what all this meant, but he felt an extremely loud voice, carrying a terrifying internal force, directly raped his ears.

Chongxu was dizzy, and then Wang Xing put a sword on his neck.

It was so smooth that Wang Xing was a little unbelievable.

He himself did not expect the lion's roar to be so powerful. Of course, this is also due to his high internal strength: "Ahem, Daoist Chongxu, let's talk about the meaning of life now." (To be continued.)