Free Web NovelChapter 515: Chapter 514: The Little Monk
In this contemplation.
Master Kuru and several others were relieved.
This also proved that the technique Ding Ling acquired was indeed reasonable and legitimate. Ding Ling did not lie.
It’s just that they thought too much before, resulting in a misjudgment.
However, Ding Ling has practiced Shaolin Temple’s Dorayaki to such an incredible level, which is truly remarkable.
"You know Dorayaki, so I am not allowed to know it?"
Ding Ling smiled and said:
’Master, how do you find my finger power?’
"Domineering and extraordinarily strong, I am far inferior."
Jiu Mozhi, being straightforward, said very frankly:
"This time, I lost."
"Now both your Buddhist techniques and martial arts have been bested by my husband. Jiu Mozhi, are you going to deny it again?"
Zhong Ling said crisply:
"You are a master, remember."
"Amitabha Buddha."
Jiu Mozhi’s eyes darted around, suddenly retreated two steps, and laughed awkwardly:
"Ladies and gentlemen, let’s part ways here."
While speaking.
Suddenly exerting his Heart Technique and Lightweight Skill at full force, he soared upward, about to flee.
Ding Ling saw it and without hesitation, struck mid-air with a Dorayaki.
Bang!
It hit Jiu Mozhi in mid-air, causing him to fall to the ground, yet he was extraordinary, landing and continuing to run without turning back.
Ding Ling merely smiled slightly, and shouted loudly:
"Master, if you run again, next time I won’t aim for your legs, but your head."
"...!!"
Jiu Mozhi paused in his steps, turned back to look at Ding Ling with an awkward smile:
"Donor Ding, I’ve already conceded, why keep pressing me?"
"The bet before was stated clearly, is the master trying to cheat?"
"..."
Jiu Mozhi twitched at the corners of his eyes, clasped his palms together resolutely:
"I stand by my words. But I suddenly remembered there are urgent matters at home that need handling. I must say farewell to Donor Ding for now, deal with the affairs, and then come to fulfill the agreement!"
Abbot Benyin and others were so infuriated they laughed! They all scolded Jiu Mozhi for being shameless.
Jiu Mozhi turned a deaf ear, with an earnest and sincere look towards Ding Ling.
His acting skills are admirable, his face thick.
It couldn’t be clearer.
Ding Ling, with the Observing People Skill at full level, naturally saw through Jiu Mozhi’s lies, his face darkened, stepping forward:
"Master, if you dare deceive me again, do you believe I’ll kill you this instant!"
"..."
Jiu Mozhi was speechless, forced a bitter smile:
"What does Donor Ding wish me to do then?"
He even started calling himself a humble monk!
Clearly he admitted his cultivation and martial prowess were far inferior to Ding Ling’s.
He was indeed shocked to the core during the finger power contest, realizing the gap between his cultivation and Ding Ling’s was beyond measure!
Between them, it was like a celestial abyss, an abyss.
Yet Ding Ling was so young? He truly didn’t know how Ding Ling trained! Too terrifying!
"Stand over to the side first."
Ding Ling said sternly:
"If I see you attempt to run, I will show no mercy next time."
"Haha."
Jiu Mozhi laughed dryly, clasped his palms together, solemnly said: "A humble monk dares not!"
Ding Ling immediately started bidding farewell to Master Kuru and others one by one.
Master Kuru felt infinite emotion.
To them, it was an almost unsolvable problem.
In Ding Ling’s hands.
However, it was effortlessly resolved perfectly!
This is the difference!
"Donor Ding, your future is limitless."
Master Kuru said:
"I entrust Duan Yu to Donor Ding for some care."
Master Kuru evidently already knew about Duan Yu’s small actions.
He simply didn’t point it out, nor inform Duan Zhengchun, his intentions were self-evident, naturally impressed by Ding Ling’s astonishing talent and martial prowess, adhering to the principle of close association, wanting Duan Yu to follow Ding Ling for a while to see if he could learn and improve.
Ding Ling nodded.
Then he bid farewell to Abbot Benyin and others one by one.
After some time.
Ding Ling led Mu Wanqing and Zhong Ling to ’step’ out of Celestial Dragon Temple.
Mu Wanqing and Zhong Ling rode on the Ferghana Horse.
Ding Ling utilized Ripple Step to travel, which while used could also increase inner strength, truly remarkable, Ding Ling’s stamina was inexhaustible, finding Ripple Step convenient, thus had little interest in riding a horse.
At this moment he walked ahead, seeing Ling Yanqiu from afar, upon meeting with them, he said to Jiu Mozhi who followed alongside:
"How do you find my inner strength?"
"A humble monk has never seen or heard of such!"
Jiu Mozhi said very respectfully.
"Do you want to learn my skills?"
Ding Ling asked.
After a moment’s surprise, Jiu Mozhi became overjoyed, extremely excited, bowed down:
"If Donor Ding allows a humble monk to learn such Supreme Technique, a humble monk couldn’t repay enough! Willing to follow sincerely!"
Ding Ling didn’t believe Jiu Mozhi’s nonsense.
Currently, Jiu Mozhi is obsessed with martial arts, resorting to shamelessness for the sake of martial arts.
Though he hasn’t harmed lives, his actions aren’t acknowledged.
Only later after enlightenment did he become a renowned monk. Right now, he is still far from that stage of enlightenment.
Ding Ling’s Observing People Skill triggered, seeing clearly, without exposing him, he just said:
"Exchange your martial arts for my true skills. How about it?"
"No problem."
Jiu Mozhi replied decisively and plainly:
"I practice martial arts to climb the supreme path of Martial Dao. To me, Martial Arts Secret Manuals are merely a step on the way to high places, lending them to others after use poses no issue."
In this regard, Jiu Mozhi’s understanding is quite high.
As he willingly exchanged Seventy-Two Skills for the Six Meridian Divine Sword Scripture, rather than forcibly taking.
Later he also willingly gave the Muscle-Tendon Changing Classic to Duan Yu.
These points are evident.
Though he holds martial arts in high regard, he doesn’t hoard them selfishly.
"Very good."
Ding Ling didn’t hold back, directly imparted Flying Bear Breathing Technique to Jiu Mozhi, a Secret Manual from the Dong Zhuo Clan, with many knowing it, thus Ding Ling shared it without psychological burden.
Jiu Mozhi was a genius, with photographic memory, his wisdom, comprehension, and innate talent reached the pinnacle level.
Ding Ling knew Bone Touching.
On the way, tested Jiu Mozhi’s talent level, silently shocked, this was a mighty person whose talent was definitely not inferior to Huang the Herbalist! His future was undoubtedly bright!
"It truly is Supreme True Skill!"
Under Ding Ling’s high-level guidance and precise insights.
Jiu Mozhi quickly practiced the Breathing Technique to entry level.
The speed of his cultivation was astonishing for ordinary people!
Of course, reaching perfection level would take years.
Even so, after Jiu Mozhi mastered entry-level Breathing Technique, his Vigorous Qi and Inner Strength fused, their power increased fivefold! If exerted fully, a tenfold increase could be occasionally achieved.
He experimented several times.
Witnessing the fusion’s power, joy overwhelmed him, laughing skyward.
He looked at Ding Ling with sparkling eyes, eager to proceed, his intentions clear.
Ding Ling casually delivered a Splitting Sky Palm, effortlessly knocking him to the ground.
Jiu Mozhi was deeply shocked, instantly quelling the thought of competing with Ding Ling, seeing the subtle Splitting Sky Palm, he understood Ding Ling could easily kill him.
Thinking about it.
His mind itched.
Clearly.
He coveted the Splitting Sky Palm technique, finding its power unmatched, truly unparalleled.
Ding Ling didn’t expose him, simply said: fɾēewebnσveℓ.com
"Now it’s your turn. First, reveal your Small Faceless Skill."
"How does Donor Ding know a humble monk practices Small Faceless Skill?!"
