C15 The Ultimate Skill Had Appeared Causing Trouble for Martial Uncle Zhan

"It's a small matter! It's not a small matter. You don't know who my brother is. If you know who he is, then this matter isn't a small matter. It's only natural that my brother prepared a generous gift for you. Do you think this is a good idea? When the time comes, I will personally come and give you a gift. Then, you can call me that again. Oh, right, can the Shaolin Scattered Flower Sect's headmaster give it to me? "

"Amitabha. That is a secret art that Shaolin does not impart to outsiders. Forgive me for not being able to teach it to you. I see that this Huang Tinglong has an extraordinary aura, and his eyebrows are like that of an emperor. I hope that Young Master Huang will be able to benefit the people in the future. "

"You. . . !!!" Huang Ting Ying looked at Liao Yuan in surprise. From his words, it was easy to tell that Liao Yuan already knew their identities.

"Alright, little sister, stop it. " Young Master Huang interrupted her words, then cupped his fists and bowed to Liao Yuan. "Many thanks to young master for saving Ting Long's life today. Ting Long will remember young master's words. In that case, we will meet again in the future. "

"Amitabha. Patrons, take care. Be careful along the way. "

"Farewell. " After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the town with his sister. Liao Yuan watched their backs gradually disappear and sighed. "Sigh! God's will, in order to save this Supreme One, I revealed my martial arts skills. Looks like my troubles are coming soon. It's time to leave Shaolin. " After saying that, he turned around and returned to Shaolin.

When he arrived at the main hall, the abbot, the head seat of the Discipline Inspection Court, and some monks from the Discipline Inspection Court were waiting for him. When Kong Yi saw him enter, he gave him a meaningful look, asking him to leave as soon as possible. Liao Yuan looked at the situation and knew that trouble was coming.

"Liao Yuan, did you send the two of them away safely?"

"Master, they have already left. "

"Liao Yuan, let me ask you, did you use Shaolin's Maha Finger just now?"

"Replying to Martial Uncle, it was indeed Maha Finger. "

"You dare to secretly learn Shaolin Kung Fu?"

"Martial Nephew did not secretly learn it. "

"You still dare to be stubborn. Your master and I have never allowed you to practice martial arts since young, and no one has taught you how to practice martial arts. If you didn't learn it secretly, where did you learn it from?"

"Amitabha. Liao Yuan, can you tell Master how you practiced martial arts?"

"In reply to Master, my martial arts was taught by an eminent monk in Shaolin. "

"Senior Brother Abbot, don't listen to Liao Yuan's nonsense. Where did this eminent monk of Shaolin come from? You have spoiled him since he was young. Look at how spoiled he is. He actually dared to secretly learn Shaolin's martial arts. Today, I will punish Liao Yuan for violating the law of Shaolin Temple and secretly learning Shaolin's martial arts. Where are the disciples of the Discipline Department?" After saying this, the head of the Discipline Department, Wuchen, looked at the disciples of the Discipline Department.

"I am here. "

"Capture Liao Yuan and cripple his martial arts. "

"Yes. " After saying that, a group of monk men surrounded Liao Yuan and wanted to capture him.

"Amitabha, stop. "

"Senior Brother Abbot, are you going to protect him?"

"Junior Brother, this is no small matter. You and I both know that the Maha Finger has been lost for a long time. All we know is that it has only been recorded in scriptures. How could he learn it secretly? Let Liao Yuan finish his words. "

"Yes. " Wuchen was very unconvinced and nodded, then looked at Liao Yuan.

"Liao Yuan, tell me what happened. Who taught you martial arts?"

"Yes, Master. The one who taught me martial arts was an eminent monk of Shaolin's circle generation. His name is Yuan Fa. "

"Yuan Fa. I seem to have heard this name somewhere before. "

"Senior Brother Abbot, he's obviously lying. He's an eminent monk of the circle generation. He is the ancestor of our Martial Uncle. He should be around a hundred years old. He should have already passed away. I think Liao Yuan must have read about this name in some scripture book. He said it to avoid punishment.

"Martial Uncle, I'm not lying. This senior monk is the only disciple of the Shaolin Divine Monk, Awareness. "

"Awareness!!! Are you talking about the Twelve Zodiac Pill and Relic Pearl's inheritor Awareness Divine Monk?" The abbot looked at Liao Yuan in astonishment. One had to know that Awareness was an eminent monk of Shaolin. The Seventy-Two Supreme Techniques of Shaolin were known as legends in the martial arts world. His martial arts skills were profound and profound. Even his disciple was incomparable to an eminent monk like him. If Liao Yuan really obtained the true teachings of Shaolin, it was very likely that he had already learned the Seventy-Two Supreme Techniques of Shaolin.

"That's right. "

"Where is this senior monk of the Yuan class now?"

"Master, this senior monk passed away two years ago. "

"Dead?!!!"

"Hmph, passed away. You really know how to find excuses to make someone up. Then when we're going to verify it, you'll say he's dead. That way, no one will be able to verify it, right? " After saying this, Wuchen turned to look at the abbot and continued, "Senior Brother abbot, I told you that Liao Yuan was lying. Today, I will definitely take him down according to the Shaolin Regulations. Take Liao Yuan down for me. "

"Yes. " After saying that, all the disciples raised their staffs and attacked Liao Yuan. Liao Yuan stomped his feet and quickly jumped out of the hall.

"Martial Uncle, why don't you believe me?"

"Trust you? Hmph, let's talk after I cripple your martial arts. Capture him. " Wuchen waved his hand and the group of disciples chased him out of the hall and surrounded Liao Yuan once again. Wuchen followed closely behind. The abbot also followed them slowly, but he didn't stop them this time. In fact, he also wanted to see how deep Liao Yuan's skill was. If what Liao Yuan said was true. . . These disciples of the Institute were no match for him.

The disciples raised their staffs again and attacked Liao Yuan. Liao Yuan quickly dodged the long staff of the disciples and kept dodging. However, he did not fight back. Dozens of rounds had passed. Although Liao Yuan did not fight back, But the law enforcement disciples didn't hurt him at all. When Great Master Wuchen saw that the disciples couldn't defeat him after a long time, he became very anxious. So, he took the long staff from the other disciples and rushed into the crowd, raising his staff and striking at Liao Yuan.

Wuchen was indeed worthy of being the head of Shaolin Discipline Department. He used a set of ordinary staff techniques. The f * * king Liao Yuan kept stepping back. "What? That senior monk with the word circle only taught you this little bit of martial arts? Hmph, let's see how I'm going to deal with you today. "

"Amitabha. Liao Yuan, since you said that the senior monk from Yuan class taught you martial arts, why don't you spar with your Martial Uncle so that I can have a look?"

"Yes, Master. Then, Junior Master, I will be offending you. " After saying that, he waved his sleeve to welcome Wuchen's attack. The two of them started fighting. The disciples retreated and made way for them to spar with each other. Wuchen's staff was whistling in the air, and each of his attacks was pressing down on them. Every time Liao Yuan waved his sleeves, he would cleverly dodge at the critical moment.

"Is this the Shaolin Unbreakable Great Monk Technique?" The abbot looked at Liao Yuan, who was waving his sleeve in surprise.

"That's right. This is the Shaolin Unbreakable Great Monk Technique that uses sleeves to fight the enemy. " Liao Yuan looked at the abbot and said. The more they fought, the more courageous they became. It was difficult to determine the outcome of the battle in a short period of time.