Chapter 405: Three peerless divine arts to provoke my Bright Cult
"Master, do you want our Bright Cult to help you find the complete remnants of these three techniques?" The people of the Bright Cult clearly understood Master Kucheng's intention.
Master Kucheng nodded.
Everyone felt a headache.
The Arhat Subduing Tiger Seal and the Arhat Vajra Pestle were still fine, as the descriptions of these two techniques were relatively detailed, but the Arhat Subduing Tiger Sword was different; that was a true secret manual, and no one would put it on the table.
"Master, forgive me for being blunt, but our Bright Cult only has a few remaining fragments of these three techniques, and two of them were lost when the Bright Cult was destroyed. How about this: after I return, I will definitely exhaust the power of the entire sect to find these fragments for your temple. Please wait patiently, Master," Yin Tianzheng said.
Master Kucheng frowned. "This... this poor monk has important matters to attend to and I'm afraid I cannot stay here for long."
"Master Master Kucheng, why not stay and discuss how to deal with the Demonic Sect together? After this matter subsides, we will send you to the Western Regions," Yin Tianzheng said.
Master Kucheng thought for a moment, then smiled and shook his head in refusal. "There is no need to trouble you all with this matter. I still have to return to Shaolin to continue studying the Buddhist scriptures. Since the matter has been settled, this poor monk will take his leave." After speaking, he cupped his fists at the crowd, then turned and left.
Watching Master Kucheng go, the people of the Bright Cult looked at each other.
"Great Protector, Master Master Kucheng left in such a hurry, without even a farewell ceremony. Isn't that a bit against the rules?"
Yin Tianzheng was silent for a moment and said indifferently, "He is a Buddhist disciple after all; etiquette and such are not important."
Although he said this, he cursed Master Kucheng in his heart for not knowing what was good for him. This monk was simply pushing his luck. Their Bright Cult had already given him enough face, yet he dared to be ungrateful. This was clearly not taking him seriously.
Yin Tianzheng felt stifled. No matter what, he was the dignified leader of a sect, yet he had been snubbed by this monk in front of all his disciples. It would be strange if he felt happy.
He took a deep breath and said, "Since the Master insists on leaving, we will not hold him back."
"Great Protector, should we pursue him?" an elder asked.
Yin Tianzheng shook his head and said, "Forget it, let Master Master Kucheng go. Anyway, he won't live long, and we can't be bothered with him; it's not worth it."
"Then we will take our leave as well." As they spoke, everyone left the main hall one after another.
Yin Tianzheng sat alone in the main hall, staring blankly at the scenery outside.
"Sigh!" He sighed. "Master Master Kuxing, I understand your meaning, but the Arhat Subduing Tiger Seal and the Arhat Vajra Pestle are Shaolin ultimate arts. How can such divine martial arts classics be easily shown to others? If someone else brings those three peerless divine arts to provoke my Bright Cult, we cannot just sit and wait for death, handing over those three ultimate arts to others, can we?"
Master Kuxing's lowered eyes slowly opened, and he said indifferently, "This poor monk understands."
Yin Tianzheng was startled upon hearing this. Since Master Kuxing knew, why did he insist on handing the three techniques to them?
"Master Master Kucheng's kindness, Tianzheng will keep in mind. If there is any need for our Bright Cult in the future, our Bright Cult will not shirk!" Yin Tianzheng said solemnly.
"Amitabha." Master Kucheng chanted a Buddhist name, then stood up and bowed to Yin Tianzheng with his hands together. "Amitabha, excellent, excellent!"
"Master Master Kucheng, please." Yin Tianzheng stepped aside and made a gesture of invitation.
Master Kucheng walked out of the Bright Cult's main hall, and Yin Tianzheng hurriedly followed.
Zhang Zhang Wuji also saw off the Shaolin Sect disciples.
"Grandfather, are the Shaolin Temple's Arhat Subduing Tiger Seal and Vajra Indestructible Body really that powerful?" Zhang Zhang Wuji couldn't help but ask Yin Tianzheng.
Zhang Zhang Wuji was in his early twenties and was a ranked prodigy in the Bright Cult. However, the Shaolin Temple's Arhat Subduing Tiger Fist he practiced was a low-grade martial art. He had never heard of this technique, nor did he think the Shaolin Temple's Arhat Subduing Tiger Seal and Arhat Vajra Pestle were that powerful.
Yin Tianzheng smiled slightly. "The Shaolin Temple's Arhat Subduing Tiger Seal and Vajra Indestructible Body are certainly powerful, but mastering them is not that easy."
Zhang Zhang Wuji nodded.
Yin Tianzheng smiled. "However, you are also an expert now. If you practice other techniques, your combat power will definitely double."
"Grandfather, do you mean you want me to practice this?" Zhang Zhang Wuji was stunned.
Yin Tianzheng waved his hand and said, "Naturally, I wouldn't let you practice this, but this martial art is indeed suitable for you."
"Suitable for me?" Zhang Zhang Wuji asked in surprise.
"Your body is special. If you purely practice the Arhat Subduing Tiger Fist, it would be too conventional, and this martial art also has many disadvantages for you," Yin Tianzheng said.
"Grandfather, please explain."
Yin Tianzheng said, "Although you are highly skilled in martial arts now, your realm cannot compare to some true experts, especially those old monsters in the Jianghu. If you encounter them, you will be in danger. If you master the Arhat Subduing Tiger Seal and the Vajra Indestructible Body, even if your martial arts are slightly inferior, they won't be able to do anything to you."
Zhang Zhang Wuji nodded. "So that's what you intended for me to practice."
"Correct. My Bright Cult disciples practice basic internal energy, but you are the Young Master of the Bright Cult; you must practice some martial arts that do not belong to this set, otherwise, if it spreads, others will think our Bright Cult is hiding filth."
Zhang Zhang Wuji smiled. He didn't mind what internal energy or martial arts he practiced. After all, he had his own martial arts, but after mastering that so-called Vajra Indestructible Body, he would become like an iron tower, which seemed quite silly.
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