Longevity begins with a proud smile

Chapter 25 The Great Demon Fighting Fist
Monk Bujie was originally a butcher, fell in love with a nun, and wanted to marry him with shame, but the nun naturally refused with the great Buddhist precepts.

But if you don’t quit, you don’t give up, you even become a monk.

The euphemism is that if the Buddha sinned against the nun, even if he went to hell, he would have violated the precepts and would accompany the nun.

The nun was deeply moved, and after they got married, they gave birth to a daughter.

But when his daughter was three months old, Bujie said a few words to a beautiful young woman, the wife was so jealous that she left.

In order to find his wife, Monk Bujie began to take his daughter to the nunnery one by one.

Just because his wife was a nun, he thought that she might become a nun again.

One day when he arrived at Baiyun Nunnery in Hengshan, Master Dingyi saw that the child was too young, and was afraid that the child would get sick and lose his life, so he adopted his daughter.

Monk Bujie has been looking for his wife for more than ten years, but he has never heard from him.Thinking that more than ten years have passed, and my daughter has grown up.

The purpose of coming to Hengshan City this time is to meet Mrs. Dingyi so that she can recognize her daughter.

I met Zhuo Lingfeng today, and I admire his character and martial arts very much. He thought that finding such a son-in-law would definitely protect his daughter, and he would be able to find a wife again with confidence!
So I wanted to trap this "son-in-law" first. As for what to say when I saw my daughter, Zhuo Lingfeng disagreed, and if I didn't quit being a monk and a reckless man, how could I think so much?

As for when he went back to Yan Tower in Hengyang yesterday and met Linghu Chong and Tian Boguang fighting, he was purely watching the excitement.

After all, Monk Bujie hasn't seen his daughter for more than ten years. He doesn't know her appearance or her name. How could he know that the "cute girl" little nun Yilin is his precious daughter.

Seeing Tian Boguang losing the bet to Linghu Chong and wanting to worship the little nun as his teacher, he was still yelling loudly beside him.

But Zhuo Lingfeng's cognition of some of the inside information was biased, and he was stunned by not quitting for a while.He couldn't help asking out the doubts that had been hidden in his heart for a long time, and said: "Before this, you really didn't know that Yilin was your daughter?".

Monk Bujie stared at him, and said: "You kid is so good at martial arts, but your brain is not good!
The Sa family just said that I was looking for a wife for more than ten years, but I have never seen my daughter, so how do I know her name is Yilin? "

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help laughing.

He himself behaved in an upside-down manner, but he said that people's brains are not good!
As far as what he is saying now, many people still haven't understood it. Does he even know who his daughter is?
But Bujie monk said this, took a step forward, stared at Zhuo Lingfeng with a pair of big eyes, with a hostility in his brows, raised his eyebrows and shouted: "By the way, you know the great monk, and the Sajia is very good." wonder.

Will I know that I have a daughter, and that she is in the Hengshan School, and her name is Yilin?

The Sa family didn't even know her Dharma name, and said, how do you know this? ".

Although the monk who does not quit is reckless, he is not a fool.

When Zhuo Lingfeng called out his Dharma name, he was a little puzzled, but the other party said that he was an infatuated person.

He thought that it was well known that he went all over the world to find a wife in a nunnery, so he didn't take it to heart.

But this person actually knew that he had a daughter, and even knew that her daughter's name was Yilin, which made him suspicious.

Zhuo Lingfeng's doubts were completely resolved. He had heard Monk Bujie say that he had seen Linghu Chong fight with Tian Boguang yesterday, so he wondered why the other party would not support his daughter.

It turned out that he didn't know what his daughter's name was, so he didn't check in.He smiled and said: "You should know that I was born in Zhongnan Mountain, and asking the gods to ask the way of divination is a good skill. What is this little thing?".

The reason why he blurted out that Yilin was Bujie's daughter was because he didn't know that Monk Bujie was also returning to the Yanlou at that time, and he didn't go into detail about the relationship between the father and daughter, so he rashly said this information.

It is indeed easy to doubt!
But there is no way to tell the truth, so I can only talk about metaphysics in an ambiguous way.

Everyone, whether they believed it or not, couldn't help but nodded.

After all, "Mount Zhongnan" is the ancestral home of Quanzhen, a famous mountain of Taoism, and the way of seeking immortality and divination has been covered with a layer of mystery since ancient times, who dares to speak wantonly!

Hearing what Zhuo Lingfeng said, Monk Bujie raised his eyebrows immediately, and said sharply, "Are you an idiot when you call Sajia?"

With a sway, he came to Zhuo Lingfeng's side, clasped his shoulder with his left hand, and grabbed his chest with his right palm. If you don't quit, you are tall and long arms, and your shots are quick and powerful, really thunderous.

Zhuo Lingfeng sneered slightly and said, "It should have been like this long ago!"

The body sat still, the left shoulder was slightly slumped, the right hand was turned upwards, and the fingers flicked towards the "Shenmen point" on the wrist of the Bujie monk. A gust of wind was brought up by the left hand and hit his right palm.

Monk Bujie had experienced Zhuo Lingfeng's finger strength, no matter how deep his internal strength was, he would not dare to let it hit the "Shenmen acupoint", his left palm hastily retracted.

At the same moment, with a "pa", Monk Bujie's right palm intersected with Zhuo Lingfeng's left palm.

Monk Bujie had amazing arm strength, profound inner strength, condescending, and mountain-like palm strength, but when Zhuo Lingfeng hit him with palm strength, he couldn't hold the momentum and took a step back.

Zhuo Lingfeng was full of magical skills, and he swayed slightly, the chair under his buttocks clicked, and several cracks were clearly visible.

But if he didn't quit, he knew that he was standing, and the other party was sitting still, and he obviously lost a lot, so he shouted: "Okay! If you have the ability, don't get up!"

The left hand slammed the wrist, drew a circular arc, and swiped the ground, like a rainbow passing through the sky, meteors chasing the moon, and struck Zhuo Lingfeng's chest again.

Zhuo Lingfeng's face never showed the slightest arrogance because he had the upper hand with one move.But if he didn't stand up to fight just now, wouldn't he really be underestimated by this wild monk?

With a cold snort, his left hand fluttered like a startling wind, bypassing the unstoppable palm, wrapped it around his wrist, and flicked his "Taiye" point with his fingers.

Although Zhuo Lingfeng was proud, he was not stupid!
If there is any more force at this time, the chair will definitely shatter!

Unexpectedly, although Monk Bujie was rough and clumsy, his movements were flexible, he didn't let Zhuo Lingfeng's moves make him old, he twisted his body suddenly and brushed the sleeves of his robe.

The sleeves were filled with his strong inner strength, and suddenly it seemed like a sail had bulged up high, wrapping Zhuo Lingfeng's palm inside.

Monk Bujie burst out with strength all over his body, and a fierce and fierce evil spirit spread out, and he slapped out with a palm.

Everyone couldn't see his hands, but heard the roaring sound from his sleeves, which showed his strength.

Monk Bujie's palm was in his sleeve, and he beat him repeatedly, very fiercely.

Even Zhuo Lingfeng's expression froze, thinking: "My good fellow, this monk is really powerful, Yue Buqun and Yu Canghai are definitely not his opponents!"

But his ten years of achievements are extraordinary, and he shouted: "Good job!".

Qi penetrates the left hand, transforms the palm into a fist, and sends it straight out, with the momentum like overwhelming mountains and seas.

In an instant, the fists and palms of the two men met in the sleeves of their sleeves.

Rao Bujie monk's internal energy cultivation is already beyond the reach of human beings, but he also felt a powerful force hit him, his heart felt like a huge shock, and his face turned red.

At the same time, there were a few clicks, and the four legs of the chair Zhuo Lingfeng was sitting on were broken.

But it was even worse for the monk who didn't quit, his heart seemed to jump out, and he couldn't stand still anymore, so he heard a "chi" sound, his sleeves split, he couldn't help but retreated four or five steps, and blurted out : "What kind of punch is this!"

Zhuo Lingfeng knew that he couldn't protect the chair while sitting. When the chair broke its leg, he flipped out like lightning, and threw the chair to Bujie with his backhand, smiling in the air: " Great Fumo Fist!".

Monk Bujie was startled: "What kind of boxing is the Great Fumo Fist?" Just as the thought flashed, the broken chair made a "woo" sound, like an arrow leaving the string, and hit the monk Bujie with strong wind .

The blood in his chest was churning, he didn't slow down his breath, he didn't dare to smash the chair, he hastily folded back, bent like a rainbow, the chair flew past the door.

Everyone did not expect that Bujie has such a body, and his soft skills are so good.

"Boom-"

This extremely hard chair hit the wall, and it was torn apart like sand and stones, with sawdust flying everywhere.

The big tavern was also shaken suddenly, and dust and dirt fell down like a gust of rain.

Before he could stand still, Zhuo Lingfeng used his feet against the wall to attack again.

Shaped like a handsome eagle pouncing on its food, it hit the air with one punch.

With this punch, the tavern seemed to be hit by a hurricane, and the surrounding dishes "crashed and clattered".

The people were almost out of breath when they saw the momentum, whether it was the shopkeeper or the people watching the fun, they all showed panic and rushed to the wall one after another.

As for the shopkeeper, I can only pray that after they fight, they can pay themselves a sum of money!
(End of this chapter)