The water-milled Zen stick in the great monk's hand, the stick body is as thick as a small tree, with a convenient shovel at one end and a crescent shovel at the other end. It is made of fine iron and weighs more than two hundred catties.
With a sudden swing, the apricot blossoms dance in the apricot forest...
As if being in a world like a fairy tale, Ye Qingxuan was surrounded by a rain of pink petals floating everywhere, and his sight was completely blocked for a moment, as if he was at the bottom of Tianhu Lake back then, only surrounded by It's not the impenetrable lake water, but the light pink petals and the refreshing fragrance.
ah-
With a roar of thunder, the great monk broke through the rain of apricot blossoms in front of him like a dragon that broke through the lake, and rushed towards the sky. With a shovel full of apricot blossoms, it headed towards Ye Qingxuan...
Flowers are so beautiful and people are so evil, and at this moment, an extremely incongruous but profound sense of beauty emerges...
Flower of Evil!
"Master, don't be angry, we have no intention of doing so."
Ye Qingxuan kept persuading, and at the same time, the long sword in his hand did not come out of the sheath, and with a finger on the sheath, he pointed it at the monk's handy shovel.
The scabbard and the handy shovel collided in the air, hum—
The air shock caused by the impact, the ripples rolled up the apricot blossoms in a form visible to the naked eye, and exploded to the surroundings. The world that was originally tightly blocked by the apricot blossoms suddenly disappeared as the shock wave spread Once empty, the entire dreamlike world instantly became real.
Boom...
The weapons are divided...
thump, thump, Ye Qingxuan took three steps back, but the great monk was sent flying out by the shock...
Ye Qingxuan stood still, with a look of shock on his face.
I thought in my heart: My good fellow, this great monk has great strength. I have already practiced the [Dragon Elephant Prajna Kungfu] to the ninth level. It is not considered true energy. My body alone has a huge strength of 45,000 jin. , this great monk was not only able to catch it, but also knocked himself back three steps. The opponent volleyed down, and I used my strength on the spot. Even if he took advantage of me, this strength is not ordinary. I'm afraid it has a huge force of 30,000 catties.
The great monk landed unsteadily, and took seven or eight steps back. The water-milled Zen stick slammed back and hit an apricot tree. Only then did he stop his decline. The great monk stared blankly at Ye Qingxuan with a horrified and inexplicable expression. , Surprised:
"Little boy, enough, enough—"
When the words fell, the apricot tree behind the great monk fell down, making Ye Qingxuan's sword more powerful.
Ye Qingxuan said with a smile: "This master is so powerful, my younger brother is willing to bow down. I don't know if the master is an eminent monk of the Dachan Temple. I am a good friend with the great monk Yingzhen of your temple. We are all on our own. Please invite the master Forgive my friend..."
The great monk yelled angrily: "What big, Dapan Temple, Xiaowan Temple... My temple has no name. Please, let me spare that, that kid can, can... beat me, this, this matter... Fighting, if you can't win, the Buddha will not bully him, he kicks me, I kick him, one kick, fair and reasonable... "
Fair and reasonable? Ye Qingxuan almost shouted out.
Considering the great monk's size and strength, isn't this considered bullying? Yue Xin kicked the great monk, this one is fine, but the great monk wants to kick back, and Yue Xin's intestines will be smashed by his kick...
"Is there no other way?"
"Less, less nonsense, either you get hit by you, or you get hit by me, it's that simple..."
Naturally, Ye Qingxuan would not let Yue Xin lose his life in vain because of this incident. With a choked sound, he drew out the sword in his hand and said indifferently: "In this case, I must ask the master for advice..."
"Nonsense, too much nonsense, do it—"
The monk swung his Zen stick, brought a gust of wind full of apricot blossoms, and charged forward suddenly, his skin suddenly turned golden yellow, like a Vajra Buddha, holding his Zen stick around his head and hitting him.
Ye Qingxuan saw the sudden change in the other party, as if he met the "Jiu Mi Khenpo" of the Dami Temple before using the Buddhist sacrifice method.
However, the esoteric method of sacrificing one's body requires the blessing of the "three secrets", that is, the secret of the body, the hand-knotted seal; the secret of speech, the chanting of the mantra; Like Khenpo, he used the [Vajrapani Mantra] to transform himself into a "Vajrapani Bodhisattva".
At this time, the great monk neither recited mantras nor held mudras, so he changed his image with such a surge of true energy, which was not a special skill of Tantric Buddhism.
After the Great Monk became golden, his speed and strength increased a little, especially his strength, which was twice as strong as before. If Ye Qingxuan didn't use his true energy, he would no longer be able to suppress him in strength. Live each other.
But this great monk's stick technique is really appalling...
Boom—
Ye Qingxuan flicked twice, without using light work, just watched the opponent rush past him so easily, blasted a deep hole in the ground, and chopped an apricot tree into pieces...
A good fairyland-like scenery was destroyed in a few strokes.
Ye Qingxuan was very annoyed when he saw it, and finally made a ruthless hand. "Drunk Yinyue" shot out with the sheath, and ruthlessly poked the Zhangmen acupoint under the monk's ribs. Just this one, for an ordinary person, it would be enough to break the stomach However, when Ye Qingxuan poked the monk, he secretly screamed that it was not good...
when-
As if hitting a thousand-year-old bell, the great monk was unscathed, and he swung his staff directly. Ye Qingxuan easily dodged again, and the scabbard in his hand was fiercely connected.
When, when...
Like a foolish monk ringing a bell indiscriminately, the sky filled with golden sounds, but the great monk was still unharmed.
Ye Qingxuan became angry from embarrassment...
I rub-
This bastard knows how to fuck [Golden Bell Jar], it jingles when knocked, but it's not hurt...
Ye Qingxuan finally held his sword in his hand, and showed no mercy to this great monk who had obviously practiced top-level body protection skills.
The sharp sword full of true energy dragged fiercely on the opponent's skin, "Zui Yinyue" squeaked, leaving only a white mark on the opponent's body. This sword is enough to cut even steel, but the opponent didn't even break the skin. It's really a domineering technique.
Not only the skin, but also the legendary door, Ye Qingxuan didn't find it either. The soles of the feet, armpits, belly button, lower body...all were useless. In particular, Ye Qingxuan's balls almost swollen the back of his instep when he kicked his legs.
The only thing the other party worries about is the eyes.
Ye Qingxuan's swordsmanship unfolded, and he couldn't leave the opponent's eyes. The monk covered it with his hands, screaming and cursing in anger, and his movements became more and more crazy.
Ye Qingxuan couldn't break through the opponent's defense, and the monk couldn't hit Ye Qingxuan's figure. The two of you come and go, in the blink of an eye, there are forty or fifty moves away, and there is no difference between the winner and the loser, and the fight is extremely lively.
Seeing that this beautiful apricot forest was about to be destroyed by the two of them, Ye Qingxuan finally couldn't help shouting: "Monk, let's move to another place..."
After finishing speaking, he used his agility, backed away, easily retreated from the attack of the great monk, turned around and flew towards the mountain outside Xinglin, that direction should be Yue Xin's cottage, and was entangled by the great monk for a long time, which delayed the business. But since we want to fight and don't want to destroy this apricot grove, we might as well lead the great monk to fight there, so that we can win with one fell swoop.
"Thief, where did the thief bird go? Buddha, slap, slap you flat—"
When Ye Qingxuan turned around, he flicked a flying apricot flower with his left hand, and shot it directly at the unconscious Yue Xin under the tree.
Yue Xin gasped, and sat up abruptly, seeing the great monk roaring and chasing after the black-clothed boy in the direction of his cottage.
No, this boy in black is no match for the great monk. Going up the mountain at this time is obviously a disaster. At this time, should I run or follow
Yue Xin was bewildered and didn't know what to do, when a voice came from the front: "Master Yue hasn't followed up yet, and it's wasting time fighting this great monk, why don't you just help you take back the cottage... speed up!"
Yue Xin was taken aback.
I still chase
all home-
As this situation continues, there are only two outcomes, life or death...
The chances of life are slim, the chances of death are great...
Yue Xin looked at the two figures in front of him straight up the hillside, one was like a butterfly wearing flowers, flying lightly in the woods; the other was like a rhinoceros in the forest, rampaging through the woods...
The boy in black was in front, and there seemed to be an evil beast hidden in the woods behind him. He leveled all the places he passed, and forcibly opened a fresh mountain road in the forest. leveled...
Yue Xin was stunned for a while, his eyes must be fixed, he slapped himself suddenly, and cursed: "What's the useless thing, where is the ruthlessness of licking blood with the knife head? Escape? Escape is useless, Sooner or later, people will be found out and hacked to death. Afraid? Afraid of a ball, the worst is death. If you live aggrieved, you might as well die and stop... "
As soon as Yue Xin came up, he slapped himself again, his face was flushed, he stood up and shouted to the sky: "Yan Zhengchun, fuck your mother, I'm coming—"
After speaking, he raised the steel knife, chased after the figures of the two people in front, and rushed up with a roar.
Ye Qingxuan's lightness kung fu was excellent, and he led the bulldozer-like monk all the way up the mountain, thinking maliciously in his heart: "This Buddhist water-grinding Zen staff is really convenient. Mowing is simply an excellent tool... "
The mountain is not high, the two chased after each other, but at a distance of a thousand meters, they had already seen the cottage in the jungle.
In front of the cottage, there is an open flat land with a radius of hundreds of meters, which increases the field of vision. The tall wooden city wall is more than ten meters high, and there are several bandits in the sentry towers on both sides. The scene of martial law seems to be nervously guarding against something.
Unexpectedly, the bandits here knew that there would be an attack, and they were already prepared.
Ye Qingxuan flew over without saying a word.
The gangsters on the guard tower saw a plume of black smoke suddenly flying up from the woods. Before they could see what it was, the black smoke suddenly flashed in front of them, and the city wall more than ten meters high was in their eyes. Like a flat ground, it landed directly on the wall, and a stern young man in black appeared in front of everyone.