One Punch Tang Monk

Chapter 279

"Master is too bad." Sha Wanjing laughed softly, and all the girls looked on happily.

The old Taoist also felt that he was tricked by Tang Sanzang. He didn't know what the ginseng fruit was, but the flat peach was the treasure in the legendary queen mother's peach garden. It is extremely difficult to eat one, and the little monk actually asked himself if he had any, didn't he deliberately make fun of him.

"Girl, immortal fate can be met but not sought. If you miss it today, you will have no chance in the future. Don't waste your life by listening to people's gossip. The lifespan of a mortal is only a few decades. If you enter the immortal gate, Hundreds of years have passed by, no matter how handsome you are, after a hundred years, it will be nothing but a pile of loess."

But after all, he is a person who has cultivated Taoism for three hundred years, and his mentality is much better than that of the previous Young Master Ling Tian. Although he was annoyed in his heart, he didn't show it on his face. Offensive, he did not forget to belittle Tang Sanzang in his words.

"Master, if you don't nod your head, it's not easy for me to find another teacher. Please ask the master to find someone else. My master is very strict. If I nod my head casually, I'm afraid that he will..." Sha Wanjing said. He just kicked the ball back to Tang Sanzang, with a pitiful look, and by the way, he drew a wave of hatred for him.

"Ahem..." Tang Sanzang couldn't help coughing dryly twice, what do you mean by being harsh, the omitted words sounded like he was usually beating or scolding them, and he was totally wronging him.

"Yes, yes, Daoist, our master often said that he is a sweeping monk. Although he has not practiced any spells, his outsider skills are supernatural. No monsters, immortals, gods, and Buddhas are absolutely no match for him. Yes." Zhu Tianpeng on the side was not afraid of serious problems, and nodded again and again, looking like a little daughter-in-law who was bullied and kidnapped.

After hearing the two people's complaints, the old Taoist was completely sure that Tang Sanzang was a swindler, and he brought all kinds of fake monks who forced the girl to stay with him.

Glancing at Tang Sanzang, the old Taoist looked a bit contemptuous, but he was just a fake monk who had practiced mortal kung fu a few times. With his [-] years of practice, he could be blown away with just one finger, but Now if I want to show it in front of Sha Wanjing, I just stroked my long beard and said with a smile: "Girl, don't panic, although your master has some skills in boasting, but in front of my immortal family's methods, you are just a paper tiger. Let's see how I can get rid of him with four or two thousand pounds."

As soon as he finished speaking, he flipped his palms, and the loose Taoist robe suddenly bulged up, and the back of his hand gently pushed towards Tang Sanzang's chest, a gust of wind also rose at the same time, blowing towards his chest.

Tang Sanzang expressed his helplessness. This is completely lying on the gun. Without saying a word, he will be used to show his strength. To be honest, this is too unreasonable.

But Tang Sanzang didn't back down, didn't even move, just watched the old man push his hand towards his chest, he wanted to see how heavy the old man's four liang was, and whether he could push him This is a thousand catties.

Tang Sanzang was stunned and generally remained motionless. In the eyes of the old man, his contempt became even stronger. Considering the rules of Happy Ridge, he had already suppressed his actions. It seems that dealing with this fake monk is enough.

Sha Wanjing and the others also looked at this scene, even Zhen Yuanzi's palm was taken by Tang Sanzang. Naturally, the palm of this veteran whose strength is not in the realm of the earth fairy can't hurt Tang Sanzang, so the faces of all the girls They didn't show any worry, on the contrary, they were a little worried about the old man.

The thin palms and the backs of his hands fell on Tang Sanzang's chest, and the cassock on Tang Sanzang's body suddenly bulged, as if blown by a gust of wind, making a rattling sound.

However, once the gust passed, the cassock fell down again, with the back of his hand still pressing on Tang Sanzang's chest.

Then there is no more then.

The old Taoist's palm slapped, as if he had cast a blast spell in front of Tang Sanzang, not to mention hurting Tang Sanzang, but he didn't make him retreat even a step.

"It's pretty cool." Tang Sanzang looked at the old man, nodded with a strange expression, the old man was honest, he said four liang, and it was really four liang, and the strength of falling on his chest was not even comparable to the itch .

The old Taoist stared at Tang Sanzang who was motionless, and he almost vomited blood after hearing his words.

It doesn't make sense!Although this is not a trick of the immortal family, when he used this trick before, in order to achieve the desired effect, he had already secretly injected a little spiritual power into it. It's a normal reaction to retreat more than ten or twenty steps. This guy actually stood there as if nothing happened, and said he was quite cool.

The old man took a sneak peek at Sha Wanjing, that girl's face showed a bit of surprise just right, as if she was lamenting how powerful Tang Sanzang was, a bit of annoyance suddenly rose in her heart, and she didn't stop, a wave The spiritual energy was injected towards the arm. Although this level would not cause any serious injuries to the monk, it was definitely not something a mortal could bear.

The gust of wind picked up again, and Tang Sanzang's cassock fluttered up again, stronger than the first time.

But after the gust passed, Tang Sanzang still stood there motionless, looked down at the hand on his chest, and said helplessly, "Master Daoist, if you have something to say, I'm not that kind of person."

The old Taoist blushed, and withdrew his hand all of a sudden, looked at Tang Sanzang, and then at his own hand, his face was full of puzzlement, and he wondered if he had used fake mana, why even Tang Sanzang? Sanzang couldn't move an inch.

Looking at Zhu Tianpeng and the others, they all laughed, this old man was really unlucky to meet Tang Sanzang, if he could shoot Tang Sanzang flying with a single touch like this, then those monsters who were defeated by Tang Sanzang probably They're all coming up from the ground.

The laughter of the women made the old man a little anxious, but he still didn't think about how powerful Tang Sanzang was, but blamed all this on the fact that he hadn't used this ordinary martial arts for too long, which led to his inability to catch it.

"Cough cough... these four or two moves are just warm-up moves." The old man coughed twice, forced a wave of warm-up, and then said solemnly: "Look at my overwhelming moves, little master, accept the move!"

"Mountain-toppling palm?" Tang Sanzang raised his eyebrows.

"Well, be afraid, if you admit defeat now, there is still time." The old man nodded proudly.

(End of this chapter)