"The donor, it seems that he is ready, but I don't know what method the donor intends to use to get rid of the poor monk's Moko trick?"
"If the abbot really wants to know, then we shouldn't bother to speak, let's fight."
Hearing what I said, Monk Jingtian smiled slightly, and then followed me to the front of everyone.
Under everyone's gaze, I held the kitchen knife and pulled out of my posture. I didn't expect this to cause everyone's ridicule. I even vaguely heard someone talking about my posture and that I could consider staying and working in the building.
Unlike me, Monk Jingtian looks a little bit fairy-style. The robes on his body are windless and automatic. If a long hair grows out of his bald head, it is unusually elegant and agile.
"Donor, if you are ready, the poor monk will begin to attack."
"I'm ready, the abbot is welcome."
After speaking, I held the kitchen knife and held it across my chest. Although I was ready, I was still a little nervous. In any case, this is the first time I have encountered the situation before me. I'm not sure whether the content recorded in "Man's Mischief" is really effective.
"Donor, be careful of your Tanzhong point."
Tanzhong point is at the midline in front of the body, with two breasts. The middle of the head. This position is very vulnerable to attack. The book says that after Tanzhong acupoint is attacked, it will cause palpitations and nausea.
However, if it is handled properly and properly stimulated at Tanzhong acupoint, it will speed up a person's internal qi to move faster, thereby increasing the person's energy in a short time.
Last night, I dealt with my Tanzhong acupoint, so now I heard what Monk Jingtian said, not only was I not afraid, but a burst of joy was in my heart.
The Tanzhong point is hit, even if it has a bad effect. This bad influence will not make me lose the ability to fight. It is precisely because of this that I can check whether the method I prepared is effective.
Monk Jingtian thought he was far better than me, so he didn't even bother to play with me. He just finished talking about attacking my Tanzhong acupuncture point. After a while, a little golden light hit my Tanzhong acupoint heavily.
This little golden light hits my mutton
At the middle point, there was a burst of palpitations at first, but soon the palpitations disappeared, and instead I felt a burst of comfort.
This feeling makes me happy. Because this is enough to illustrate a problem, that the method I thought of last night is indeed effective.
Although I was happy in my heart, on the surface I still pretended to cover my chest in pain, and pretended to retching twice.
"The donor, no matter how strong a person is, there must be a weakness in his body, and this weakness is the acupuncture point on the person. I can easily hit the acupuncture points on the donor body by using Moko's tactics, which is actually equivalent to mastering the acupuncture points on the donor body. Under such circumstances, it is normal for the donor to lose the battle."
"Huh, abbot, don’t be proud. Although Moko’s attack speed is very fast, its strength is a bit weaker. Previously, it was because I was not prepared. Next, as long as I was prepared, in the golden light Before hitting me, I only need to move my body a little bit so that the light spot cannot hit the acupuncture points on my body. In this way, the damage that Moko's Fingertips can bring to me will be minimal."
"Then let's wait and see if the donor responds quickly, or the poor monk's Moko fingering is faster." Monk Jingtian finished speaking to me and snorted again. "Remind the donor to be careful of his own Baihui Point."
The words of Monk Jingtian just reached my ears, and then a little golden light flashed in my sight.
Then, before I could react, the golden light hit my Baihui acupoint heavily.
Baihui acupoint is also known as a dead spot. Once hit, it will cause people to fall into a coma in a short time. Monk Jingtian directly attacked my Baihui Cave, presumably what he wanted to end the battle in a short time.
Baihui Point was attacked, and I fell directly to the ground.
However, this time I fell to the ground and I did not directly fall into a coma like yesterday. Unlike yesterday, I still feel very good today.
Although it feels pretty good, I still pretend to be half of my body up in pain, and pretend to be struggling to say to Monk Jingtian: "Abbot, although I fell on the ground, I haven't lost yet."
"Donor, why bother to be so persistent!" Monk Jingtian Qingtian
Lightly shook his head, and stepped to my side. He folded his hands and said softly to me: "Nowadays, the donor falls to the ground, and the poor monk can completely stun the donor with a single thought. In this case, doesn't the donor still want to admit failure?"
"I didn't lose, and the abbot should not be proud."
"Baihui acupoint is the dead point of the body. When Baihui acupoint is attacked, it is really rare that the donor has not fallen into a coma. Now, does the donor still have the power to fight?"
Having said this, Monk Jingtian slowly turned around and shook his head slightly and said: "If it weren’t for a contest today, if it were on the battlefield, the donor might have been dead. Now, as long as the donor admits that he has failed, it’s very difficult. is it hard?"
The moment Monk Jingtian turned around, I hit a carp directly and got up from the ground.
And because the distance between me and Monk Jingtian is very close, when I got up, I stood behind Monk Jingtian.
Sudden changes did not wait for Monk Jingtian to react, and the kitchen knife in my hand was already placed horizontally on Monk Jingtian's neck.
"Abbot, it is not me who admitted the failure, it should be you!"
"Impossible, I obviously manipulated Moko's Finger Jue to hit the donor's Baihui point. The donor can't recover so quickly as before."
"The acupuncture points of the human body are very wonderful. The abbot does not know why I recovered so quickly, but because the abbot does not know enough about the acupuncture points of the human body."
"It's still impossible. The poor monk has the strength of the third-level Taoist priest, and the ability is completely capable of crushing the donor. The poor monk cannot be defeated by the donor."
"Now, I can easily sever the abbot’s throat with a single thought. If this is placed on the battlefield, the abbot may lose his life at any time. Now I only need the abbot to admit defeat, and then give me Moko instructions as agreed. Is it difficult to practice the method of Jue?"
"but......"
Before Monk Jingtian could finish speaking, I snorted coldly and said: "If you lose, you lose. Although the way of defeat is unbearable for the abbot, I have to say that I have indeed won. No matter how you say it, the abbot is also capable. Senior monk, is it possible that an accomplished monk like the abbot is also like a street rascal, who can only win but not lose?"
(End of this chapter)