Shaolin Bajue

Chapter 223 Shaoyang Art

The old man in green robe heard this, "Jie Jie" laughed loudly, and said: "Monk, are you warning or a threat?" A word from the benefactor is enough, I dare not warn, let alone threaten!" The old man in green robe looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, and said: "Monk, how powerful you are, don't think that if you find out the whereabouts of the old man, the old man will be afraid of you , If the old man refuses to agree to you, he still wants to enter and exit the pagoda, what do you think?" The old man frowned, and said, "The benefactor still wants to do his own thing?" The old man in green robe said: "The old man can go wherever he wants, The mere **pagoda is not difficult for the old man, if it is not for the fact that the ** pagoda is a famous pagoda through the ages, the old man wants to destroy it, but it is just a matter of effort, you monk, don't be wordy!" The old monk raised his eyebrows. Picking, I couldn't help turning pale, and said: "The benefactor is so obsessed with obsession, it seems that I have to do it!"

The green-robed old man sneered and said: "Monk, I already knew that you were going to do something. What are your abilities? I have learned the lesson. Jie Jie, this is fine. When I defeat you, I will enter the ** tower in a big way. I want to come there The 'Yi Jin Jing' is hidden inside, I don't believe I can't find it!" The old monk's face sank, and he said without turning his head: "Disciple, you will meet this benefactor who has deep demons, and the monks are merciful. Be careful, remember not to hurt the benefactor!" The little novice behind him smiled "hehe" and said, "Yes, master!" He walked out, facing the old man in green robe, clasped his hands together, and said, "Amitabha, little monk, come here Ask for advice, the benefactor will give you some pointers!"

Hearing the old monk's words, the green-robed old man stared at the old monk's eyes and laughed angrily, saying: "Okay, okay, okay, the old man wants to see how much you, the disciple of the divine monk, weigh!" "Jie Jie" sneered, Flying forward, his slender five fingers moved like hooks, grabbing the top of the little monk's head, and struck viciously.The little novice showed no panic, clasped his hands together, and turned them outwards, a surge of inner strength emanated from the palms, the green-robed old man was startled, turned over and shrank, turned to the left side of the little novice, and indexed his middle two fingers One close, one hook, a sword energy shot out, and shot at the "Da Heng" point on the waist of the little novice monk.The little novice turned around, and the sword energy fell into the air. The green-robed old man smiled coldly, jumped his thumb, and used the "Xiaoyao Shenjian". The momentum is fierce, and it will arrive with one blow.

The little novice frowned, secretly using the profound arts, surrounded by real power, and slapped his hands against the sword energy, and there was a clear applause, followed by a "Peng", the little novice shook his body, The old man in the green robe swayed, his face was shocked, and he asked in a voice, "What kind of internal strength is this?"

The little novice laughed and said: "The inner strength of the little monk is called 'Shaoyang Gong', will the benefactor still come?" The green-robed old man sneered, and said: "Of course!" Stretching out, the sound came to the palm, and hit the little novice's body protection magic skill, a gust of air flow stirred, the green robed old man's hair was blown automatically, and the sleeves of the two were fluttering, the little novice's face was heavy, and his hands were slow. Close slowly, every time you advance, the face of the old man in green robe becomes more and more serious. Seeing that the palms of the little novice monk are about to close together by an inch, the old man in green robe's face turns green, revealing bursts of blueness. , and sternly shouted "Open!" The little novice's body-protecting magical skills immediately opened a hole, and the little novice's expression changed drastically. In order not to be too deep, the old monk usually only taught him three kung fu moves, one defensive move, one offensive move, and a third move that hurts both sides.

He had heard from his master that the two-lose style of play was not a last resort, so he had no choice but to use it. Now that his defense was broken by the green-robed old man, he hesitated for a while, and it was a step too late to use it.The intention of the old monk was originally to let his apprentice practice and see how strong the green-robed old man's martial arts are. Unexpectedly, his apprentice is so cute and stupid. He only uses defense instead of offense, and the green-robed old man can also see This little novice is definitely not waiting for nothing, so when he makes a move, it is a powerful ultimate move, not giving the opponent a chance to breathe.Seeing that the little novice was about to be hit, how could the old monk stand by and watch, step forward, and with a slap of his hand, slowly push it out from the air.

The old man in green robe was still more than two zhang away from him, when the old monk took a step, his heart skipped a beat, he had an ominous premonition, and secretly said, "No!" The palm wind sweeps the opponent's "Zangzhong" acupoint, but the internal force is not released, so he hastily withdrew his hand and turned outward.After turning it over, his lightness kung fu was immediately revealed. When he landed on the ground, he was ten zhang away, and his figure could be vaguely seen alternately bright and sometimes dark.As soon as the old monk moved, he landed beside the little novice, waved his sleeves, and flicked slightly on the little novice's "Zangzhong acupoint", the little novice smiled, clasped his hands together, and said, "Thank you, Master!" The old monk shook his head, noncommittal, facing the green-robed old man, and said, "What do you think of the old monk's disciple?" After one year, there is no one in the younger generation who is his opponent except one!" The old monk's face darkened, and he said: "If that's the case, then do you still want to enter the ** Pagoda privately?" The old man in green robe " "Jie Jie" let out a smirk, and said, "You don't have to enter the pagoda if you want me, but..." "But what?" The old man in green robe rolled his eyes and said with a sideways smile, "As long as you don't return the trick, Use the 'Shaoyang Kungfu' to catch the old man's palm, and I swear that I will never step even a step inside the ** Pagoda in my lifetime!"

The little novice exclaimed in surprise: "How can this be done? The master of the little monk is not a real Vajra Arhat, so how could he let you do whatever he wants!" It's not your opponent, but the old man wants to leave, it's not difficult to do it, if you don't have the guts to accept it, the old man will still sneak into the ** tower in the future, it will depend on who's means!" The old monk pondered Said: "The benefactor is really scheming. The Buddha said: I am not as good as hell who will go to hell. As the host of the ** Pagoda, I do everything for the benefit of the ** Pagoda. What's the harm in receiving the palm of the benefactor? Almighty, you Are you serious about what you say?" The old man in green robe said: "This old man has always been relentless, but what he said just now really came from the heart, and once he said it, it was as white as white, and he has no intention of going back on his word, Monk, you can rest assured! "

The old monk showed a smile, nodded his head, and said: "If the benefactor says something, I will feel at ease! Donor, you can strike, but I will never fight back!" After finishing speaking, he put his hands behind his back, and his feet did not stop. Standing upright, with a leisurely attitude, he didn't seem to take the green-robed old man seriously, even if the green-robed old man slapped him a hundred times, or even slashed him with a knife and axe, he didn't frown.When the old man in green robe saw him, he was suspicious, and thought to himself: "What the hell is this monk Baozhu doing?" He walked up slowly, and said in his heart: "Based on your skill just now, this old man is definitely not your opponent, but no matter how good your martial arts are, , it’s nothing more than me being superior to me, how dare you trust me so much, well, since you don’t want to live anymore, don’t blame the old man for being ruthless!” Turning his eyes, he looked at the top of the old monk’s shiny head, with a vicious scheming in his heart, and a sinister smile With a sound, he flew out, flipped in the air, and landed on the top of the old monk's head. The hand that was gathered in the sleeve suddenly appeared, covering the old monk's celestial spirit cover.
Seeing this, the little novice turned pale and exclaimed: "How could you do this! You...you..." The old monk lowered his eyebrows and looked down, motionless, not even looking at the coming palm.The green-robed old man was overjoyed, and shouted: "Open!" With enough power, he hit the old monk's head.Hearing a "bang", the string of Buddhist beads on the old monk's neck started to spin with a "huh", and the real power flowed out.The old man in green robe turned back and laughed "haha" a few times, and said: "I have learned, Baozhu Divine Monk!" The laughter spread far away, and his figure was like a flying dragon, a few ups and downs, and disappeared into the night.The little novice opened his eyes wide, looked at the motionless old monk, and asked in a trembling voice: "Master, master, are you...you... all right..." The old monk closed his eyes tightly, as if he had stopped breathing. The string of Buddhist beads around his neck kept flowing.The little novice didn't know how powerful he was, so he stretched out his hand to touch the old monk's body, but before he could reach the body, the "Shaoyang Kung Fu" in his body suddenly flipped, the little novice blushed, and groaned, as if struck by lightning, his body bounced , fell out.

The old monk opened his eyes, and the pupils flashed with bright lights, which were dazzling. With a sound of "Peng", a pair of light green rays of light shot out from the old monk's eyes, hitting a big tree in the distance, and the trunk of the tree immediately showed a bright light. Facing the entrance of the cave, the two beams of light went farther and farther, and finally submerged in the water of the West Lake. There was only a loud bang, splashes of water flying, waves surging, swaying round and round, and it took a long time to subside.The rotation of the beads gradually slowed down, and when the lake calmed down, the beads also stopped turning and landed on the chest of the old monk.The old monk let out a "Hey" and said: "The palm is so strong, powerful, powerful, Amitabha!" The little novice said happily: "Master, are you okay? You scared the disciples to death." The old monk smiled slightly and said: "You still Don't you believe in the master's martial arts? It seems that he will never come again, we should go back to the ** Pagoda, remember not to mention what happened tonight in front of others!" The little novice clasped his hands together and said: "Everything should be done carefully. Follow the orders of the master."

The two figures started to walk, slowly blending into the night.

Fang Jianming walked into the compound secretly, and entered the house without anyone noticing. His internal injury was serious but not serious, but the impact was unavoidable. So once he entered the house, he was afraid of any sequelae, so he had to sit cross-legged Alright, let's tune in secretly.I don't know how long it took, he opened his eyes and yawned. Through the window, he saw that the sky was about to turn white, and a deep drowsiness hit his heart, and he fell asleep.After this sleep, he returned to the cave in the mysterious valley in his dream, and fought with eighteen wooden men in the cave. After countless fights, Fang Jianming was no longer the Fang Jianming of that day. After finding out some roads, although it can't be said to break it, it is obviously difficult to support it for an hour.

(End of this chapter)