Chapter 60 The Four Schools of Tibetan Esoteric Buddhism

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Seeing that he couldn't understand, Wang Yuyan couldn't help but smile and explained softly: "The monk who used the 'flaming knife', the unique technique of the Ningma Temple in Tubo, has a sharp and hot blade every time his palm is slashed out. Song Gongzi attacked; as for the swordsmanship used by Song Gongzi, the foundation of the swordsmanship should be the Wuyue School swordsmanship, but one move is often just used, and immediately becomes another move. Although I know each move, but together, it changes. It has become an exquisite swordsmanship that I have never seen before."

Hearing Wang Yuyan's voice, the experience of Jiumazhi in the field is even stronger. Every move of this person on the other side is some normal and unremarkable swordsmanship, but together they are incomparably subtle, only a master of his vision can understand What the opponent was playing was not swordsmanship, but sword intent.

"But the two of them are moving in the same place, can they really fight each other?" Wei Xiaobao asked suspiciously, but he was very happy: dead dead, such a nice voice, if you call me Xiaobao husband in the future, I will be less Live ten... oh no, one year is also willing.

"Fan Seng's saber qi can attack several meters away. Song Gongzi is using exquisite swordsmanship to find the weakest point of the opponent's saber qi. Therefore, every time he stabs, he can disperse Fan Seng's saber qi." Wang Yuyan Seeing the light on her face, the duel between the two top masters brought her understanding of martial arts to a higher level, and she thought that she must tell her cousin next time.

In the field, Song Qingshu jumped out of the Jiu Mozhi attack circle, and immediately said, "I admit defeat."

Jiu Mozhi had a puzzled expression: "Young master's swordsmanship is magical, and the poor monk didn't take any advantage, so why would you admit defeat?"

Song Qingshu put the wooden sword in front of him with a wry smile, looked at the slightly scorched body of the sword, and sighed: "King Ming's flaming sword is extremely hot, and if I hit it again, my wooden sword will probably burn."

Song Qingshu knew very well in his heart that his skill was not as good as the opponent's. Otherwise, it would be impossible for the sword body to be injured by the heat of the opponent's sword. The real flame can't hurt the wooden sword in the slightest, wooden sword, wooden sword, you are so pitiful, he sighed to himself when he met such a savage master like me.

"Hahaha~" Jiu Mozhi let out a long laugh, "Song Gongzi's swordsmanship is magical, and he is bright and upright, which is really rare."

At this time, Wei Xiaobao had an idea and knew that it was time for him to play, and immediately jumped out: "Since you two orangutans love each other, what are you fighting? We are brothers from all over the world, the two of you will sit down and have a glass of water together. The best vegetarian dishes are served to me."

"okay!"

Hearing the promise from the store owner, Jiu Mozhi felt very at ease, and couldn't help but glance at Wei Xiaobao: "Look at this little brother's attire, it should be from the Qing Dynasty, right?"

"Master is indeed a master. I haven't introduced myself yet, but you can tell at a glance." Wei Xiaobao's expression of exaggerated admiration made Jiu Mozhi very useful.

At this time, Song Qingshu, who was beside him, explained Wei Xiaobao's identity to Jiu Mozhi. Jiu Mozhi's eyes lit up, and he glanced at Wei Xiaobao unexpectedly: "Little brother is young, and he can be in a high position in the Qing court, and the poor monk admires it."

"King Ming is really polite as the national teacher of Tubo. I don't know what is the important thing of King Ming's trip to the Central Plains?" Song Qingshu explained to Wei Xiaobao the identity of Jiu Mozhi on the road before.

"This stinky monk coveted our Dali Duan Sect's Six Veins Divine Sword, went to Tianlong Temple to show off his power, and was repelled by the monks in the temple, so he took me to Jiangnan, and found that Miss Wang knew the world's martial arts well, and even moved the greedy general. She was also caught, she's really not a good person." Duan Yu said indignantly.

"Young Master Duan's statement is wrong, there must be some misunderstandings," Song Qingshu smiled lightly, "I have visited Tianlong Temple before, and the Six-Meridian Excalibur Sword Formation of the Sixth Monk is amazing, but there are many flaws, and I can make no mistake. Without damage, Duke Ming’s martial arts are higher than mine, so naturally it’s fine.”

"Also," Song Qingshu paused for a moment, then turned to look at Mu Wanqing deeply, "In order to save Your Excellency, Miss Mu has been pestering King Ming of the Great Wheel all the way for so long, and she has never seen him do anything ruthless, which shows King Ming. Good character."

Duan Yu was so choked that he couldn't speak, so he turned his head gloomily. Jiu Mozhi was even more overjoyed when he heard Song Qingshu's words: "Song Gongzi is really a confidant of the poor monk, and it is true that the poor monk came to China this time to meet the masters in the Central Plains martial arts, and secondly, to ask to see the emperor of Song. Discuss an alliance."

Wei Xiaobao and Song Qingshu looked at each other, "Tubo wants to form an alliance with Song?"

"That's right," Kumozhi said with a wry smile, "now that the Mongolian forces are getting bigger and bigger, and they have coveted our Tibetans for a long time, and we Zanpu are very worried about this."

"What kind of stuff is Zamp?" Wei Xiaobao was puzzled, but he was afraid that Wang Yuyan would look down on it, so he continued to listen patiently.

Song Qingshu hesitated for a while, then asked: "King Ming, as far as I know, your Tibetan tantric master Ba Siba has become the Mongolian emperor, and another master Jinlun Fawang was canonized as the Mongolian national teacher. I thought Mongolia and you Tubo. It's a good relationship."

A hint of anger flashed across Kumozhi's face, and he said bitterly, "Young master doesn't know anything, our Tibetan Tantric Buddhism is a collective name for various sects, of which there are four largest branches, Nyingma Temple, Nalanda Temple, and King Kong School. , Shinyan sect." Note: The real four major sects of Tibetan Buddhism are Nyingma sect, Kagyu sect, Sakya sect, Gelug sect (Panchen Lama and ** are of this system). Considering religious reasons, I use other names. replaced.

"The Ningma Monastery where the poor monk is located is the oldest sect of Tantric Buddhism, and each generation has a good relationship with the Tubo Zanpu, because the people of my Ningma Monastery have been named as the Tubo national teacher from generation to generation, which caused the

The dissatisfaction of his three sects. "

"If it was in previous years, it would be fine. With the dual strengths of Nyingma Temple and Zanpu, other sects would not dare to change. However, the rise of Mongolia has made the other three sects see hope and sent spokespersons to Mongolia one after another. The master-level figure sent by Tuo Temple was named the emperor by Temujin."

"King Jinlun is the most outstanding master of the King Kong sect. He was named the Mongolian national teacher. Now he is assisting Kublai Khan in attacking Xiangyang."

"Sang Jie, the first master among the second-generation disciples of the Shingon Sect, was named the Great Master of Changqi, and is now the honored guest of Brother Alibu, the grandson of the Seventh Emperor of Mongolia."

Kumozhi's tone was always full of worry: "These three factions all plan to introduce Mongolia into Tibet and destroy Tubo, so that they can become the master of the entire Tibet..."

Unexpectedly, Song Qingshu and Wei Xiaobao looked at each other after hearing his words, and they were ecstatic: "It's really hard to find a place to break through the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it!"

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