"Yuan Mie has already returned to the temple smoothly."
An old sigh rose in Happy's ears.
A thought appeared in Happy's mind. 'I knew it, Mad Monk should have something to say to me. That voice is clearly a high-tier private message.'
"Yes, Abbot Kong Xiang will personally host the ceremony," Happy answered respectfully.
Those who entered Myth Realm were usually extraordinary people. Mad Monk, who had been hiding in Punishment Mount for more than thirty years, had already been an elite of that level. Right now, his qi realm might have become even more exquisite!
"Good. Since you managed to return to the temple smoothly, you can be considered to have understood the profound meaning of Bodhidharma." The voice from the clouds and fog crept into Happy's ears clearly. "But it's all thanks to you, lad. You persisted for dozens of days, or else with Yuan Mie's potential, it would have been very difficult for you to understand the flaws in his personality and understand Patriarch Bodhidharma's painstaking efforts."
"I only did a little bit of hard work, but in the end, you still need to work hard, Master Yuan Mie."
Happy did not dare to claim credit for this. He bowed and stood beyond the clouds and fog.
The person in the clouds and fog was silent for a long time.
Just when Happy thought that the matter was over, the old voice suddenly reached his ears again.
"I've seen you and Yuan Mie fighting for more than twenty days. Lad, you actually received two pretty good ultimate techniques. If my guess is correct, the palm technique you used to fight against Yuan Mie should be Beggar's Sect's ultimate technique, Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palm. It's an ultimate technique that only the sect master can inherit."
"Senior, you have a discerning eye. Indeed, I practice Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palm."
"The other ultimate technique is a little strange," Mad Monk said. "It has endless profundities, but it's also a little familiar. Lad, if you don't mind, show me a few moves."
As he spoke, a monk who had broken his Buddhist vows suddenly cried out in surprise.
When Happy turned his head around, he saw that the monk seemed to have been dragged to the area near the clouds and fog by an invisible suction force. With a bang, he fell in front of Happy.
"If that's the case, I will accept your request!"
Even if the monk who had broken his Buddhist vows was right in front of him, Happy still remained calm and composed.
The monk who had broken his Buddhist vows might have been alarmed and puzzled, but when he saw Happy standing in front of him, a fierce light shone in his eyes. Before he could get up, he swung his Silver-spiked Staff, stirring up a violent gust of wind. With a Raise Fire to Burn the Sky, he and his staff created layers of staff shadows that went straight for Happy.
"Second style, Petite Dragon …"
Happy's expression was calm. He hummed softly, and his body moved like a willow in the wind as the monk's violent attacks moved. He moved left and right, dodging all of the monk's attacks in a very bizarre and nimble manner. From the start to the end, he did not move a single step. He only twisted and swayed his body to make all sorts of unbelievable dodging movements.
The Silver-spiked Staff turned into a huge shadow in the monk's hands, but it never touched Happy's sleeves.
A few seconds passed …
Happy noticed the depletion of his qi, and he no longer hesitated.
"First move, Dragon Capturing Hand."
As soon as he finished speaking, his hands seemed to carelessly reach into the rod shadows, and the rod shadows that filled the sky immediately disappeared without a trace.
The pitiful monk's hands were empty. His Silver-spiked Staff was already in Happy's hands, and his neck was also held tightly by Happy. He lifted the monk off the ground like a chick before he was tossed to the side.
The monk was so terrified that he turned around and fled.
Happy did not chase after him. He maintained his original expression and calmly turned around to bow at the fog. "I have only been practicing for a short period of time. Senior, please excuse me."
"Interesting …"
The old voice drilled into his ears and replied, "Right now, you've only learned these two moves?"
"Three moves!"
"That's right. With your Comprehension and qi, you should have another move — Dragon Swings Its Tail?"
Happy suppressed the shock in his heart and answered honestly, "That's right. It's a counterattack. With the monk's strength, he won't be able to force me to use that move."
He remembered that this move should not have been revealed in front of others. He did not expect that Mad Monk would be able to guess the third move of Ten True Dragon Styles.
"It's very simple. More than thirty years ago, I fought against its master. This person seemed to be a Shaolin Temple disciple, but I don't know where he modified these ten moves. Their power might not be enough to threaten me, but their self-defense abilities are astonishing, and even I had a hard time forcing them to stay."
Mad Monk's words caused Happy to be even more shocked.
He was almost certain that the person Mad Monk mentioned was his master, Master Xuan Kong! After all, these ten moves were created by Master Xuan Kong, and no one else knew them.
"This martial art can be considered an ultimate technique. Your master is an amazing person, but what is the name of this martial art?"
"Ten True Dragon Styles.
Ten True Dragon Styles. It's rather fitting. " Mad Monk seemed to be referring to something. Then, his tone changed. "But by the looks of it, your master and you didn't realize that there's a small secret in these ten moves."
"A small secret?"
"That's right. Over the past thirty years or so, I've been thinking about my life in the world of martial artists and understanding the ultimate techniques from various sects. At that time, I remember that there were two people who fought against me, and the moves they used were similar, but they didn't realize it. Instead, I was the one who gained a slight understanding over the years."
"Senior, are you referring to me?"
Happy sucked in a deep breath, and a nervous and excited expression appeared on his face.
He did not expect that at such a critical moment, Mad Monk's tone would change. "But now, I can be considered to have understood that even though these two moves come from the same source, when we execute them, they clash with each other. It's fine if you don't know about it, but your appearance has allowed me to solve a question that has been bothering me for a long time."
When he heard this, no matter how slow Happy was, he understood what was going on.
The two people Mad Monk mentioned were most likely Master Xuan Kong and the sect master of Beggar's Sect!
The two ultimate techniques he mentioned were Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palm and Ten True Dragon Styles.
The two ultimate techniques each had the word "dragon" in them, but they should not be similar on the surface. There was such a description in the summary of Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palm.
The original Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palm was originally known as Twenty-eight Dragon Subduing Palm, but after being passed down through the generations, ten moves were lost for some reason. The people from Beggar's Sect did not repair or search for them, so they just changed them into Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palm.
Happy connected what Mad Monk said.
He quickly connected what he knew together logically.
Master Xuan Kong should have seen the other ten moves in Twenty-eight Dragon Subduing Palm before, which was why he changed them into the current Ten True Dragon Styles.
However …
It was just as Mad Monk had said. The nature and style of Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palm and Ten True Dragon Styles were completely different!
One was a fierce and peerlessly masculine fighting style!
The other had an indomitable momentum! The stronger the opponent was, the stronger the opponent was!
The latter's three moves reflected a gentle fighting style that focused on dodging, techniques, and counterattacks. It was completely different from the profound secret of Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palm, which Happy understood. In fact, it clashed with and weakened Happy's understanding of Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palm.
'Could it be?
He had unknowingly gathered all the 'ancient' ones ….
Twenty-eight Dragon Subduing Palm?
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