Now, he has received a group text message from Sato and is about to head to the top of the mountain, if nothing else...... I should be able to meet with Jianming and them.

Dressed neatly, Wonshan stood up.

It is said to be neat, but Wonsun is only half dressed, probably because such activities are relatively light.

But that half of the body has absolutely nothing to do with the word lightweight.

Look at the armor that covers half of the body, made of pure copper, the signs of weathering look like it has been some time, especially the wear and tear of the forearm, which is almost impermeable, shoulder armor, leg armor, arm armor, even the knees, ankles, are wrapped independently.

Even the head...... I didn't let go of protection!

Half of Yuanshan's face is exposed with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and the remaining half of his face is covered by the bronze armor, which is also engraved with a fierce image of sharp teeth and sharp teeth, which has nothing to do with Buddhism.

The luggage was empty, and Wonzen paced along the mountain trail.

Three o'clock in the morning.

Under the moonlight, the white hair glowed with a faint silver light, and the handsome young man was singing a poem that no one knew.

"One goes away and is scattered into two. ”

"Three ways and four hardships. ”

"The five aggregates are full of filth, and the six roots are filthy. ”

"Seven stars are scattered, and eight wildernesses are gathered. ”

"It's the primordial god of the nine. ”

"Nine thoughts wait for the dawn. ”

The form and rhyme of this word seem to have been heard somewhere...... It's a bosom friend......

But its content is completely different from the poems recited by bosom friends.

Click, click.

The loud noise of the armor caught the attention of the teenager. It's no wonder that Yuanshan disturbs Yaxing, who is chanting poetry.

After all...... Armor is the kind of thing that makes noise.

Yuan Shan noticed the white-haired young man who was staring at him sideways, it was okay not to look at it, and when he looked at it, Yuan Shan had goosebumps all over his body.

The source of this is the huge evil aura that I felt from the white-haired boy.

Jiu Tun had been watching for a while, and he unfastened the silver chain pendant from his finger, and a carp straightened his waist.

Loosen his muscles and bones, and the knuckles of his fingers were crisp, and then he provoked: "It's just used to make pre-dinner desserts, monk, do you want to fight?"

Beat ......? Will the current Yuanshan be willing to swallow with wine?

As soon as we open our mouths, we know that Yuanshan is still the Yuanshan we are familiar with.

I saw him say gently: "Donor, I see that you are evil, if there is anything unhappy, or any resentment, you can talk to the little monk, let the little monk cross you, and fight here today...... There is no ...... required."

Jiu Tun didn't have the bad habit of interrupting other people's speech, but time was passing minute by minute, and seeing the bald donkey god in front of him babbling non-stop, it was inevitable that anyone would be upset.

So he interrupted Wonseon's speech.

"Crossing me...... I think He Mao didn't do it back then, Qingming didn't do it, and even that Daoman didn't do it. ”

Thinking of the old things, a smile rose on the corner of his mouth.

Do you know how many monks and soldiers like you have killed over the years?

After hearing what Yuan Shan wanted to say, he was stunned for a moment, but when the words came to his mouth, he changed his words: "Since the donor's attitude is so resolute, then I will not cross you again." ”

Monk...... Shouldn't they all be rigid and resolute?

Thinking of this, Jiu Tun became interested in this monk who was traveling with Jianming: "Oh?"

Smack! Yuanshan's hands clasped together violently, and the bronze armor on his body also shook loudly. It was as if the temple's ancient bell was being struck.

At the same time, Wonshan also gradually stepped forward, gradually approaching the position of the wine swallow.

"Since the benefactor is an enemy of the Buddha............ Then I will not cross you again...... I'm ......"

Gently lifting his heels, Wonshan looked down at him from close range in a posture a little higher than Jiu Tun, and then unlike his previous accent, this time he spat out two words clearly.

"Fight you. ”

Jiu Tun, whose goal was originally to fight, was a little unhappy when he heard Yuanshan's words.

"Don't be too arrogant, human!"

A quick punch blasted out, bell!

Wonshan immediately resisted with the bronze armor-covered half-body. Then he swung his right arm violently.

This blow may seem ordinary, but its power should not be underestimated.

After swallowing the wine, the whole person was instantly flipped one hundred and eighty degrees.

The big head is down, and it is buried in the earth. It looks ridiculous.

Yuanshan folded his hands slightly and said sternly: "Do you still want to fight?"

"Woo woo ”

The head of the wine swallow was still buried in the earth, but it didn't seem to stop him from speaking, and although no one could hear what he said, he should be happy to hear the tone.

Yuanshan was stunned, what the hell was this person talking about...... To fight or not to fight?

Hit, of course to fight.

The legs that were suspended in the air suddenly began to whirl, kicking towards Wonshan like a windmill. The pants hula and the wind drove the sound.

Bang!

Yuan Shan blocked the sudden attack again, but saw that the wine swallow also broke through the ground with his strength.

Phew!

After spitting three times in a row, Jiu Tun finally spit out all the dirt that had just been in his mouth. I thought that I couldn't be hit by the other party and ended up so embarrassed.

"Interesting, come again. ”

Kicking the ground with his front foot, Jiu Tun watched Wonzen's movements and attacked him.

His pupils reflected the enemy's every move at this time.

Yuanshan's hands gradually folded together, and he closed his eyes again, as if he was praying sincerely for something.

When the enemy was in the moment, he actually closed his eyes, this stupid monk, has he already accepted his fate?

No matter what, the wine swallow will not show mercy to anyone.

The fist has been swung in front of Yuanshan's eyes, and he is about to hit!

Liquor swallowed his eyes.

Pound!

Hit!

The giant fist with distinct bones slammed deeply into the position of Jiu Swallow's chest.

Wine swallowed, his hands and feet were parallel. It was just knocked off, but it didn't fly far.

Because he hit a tree, and it was about a waist-thick tree that snapped.

Why? Obviously, I want to get it.

Obviously, he has always folded his hands, how can it be?

How could it be that I was hit instead?

Jiu Tun was very confused for a while, as if he couldn't overcome the monk in front of him if he didn't solve this puzzle.

Actually, the principle is not complicated.

The punch that Yuanshan just made was just an ordinary straight punch from Shaolin no matter how you look at it, kicking the ground and waving his hand, that punch is so simple.

But why was the punch so fast? Why did it hit the wine swallow first?

The answer is one word, Zen.

Emptiness is color, color is emptiness, and the same is true when you think about it.

Having comprehended the fourth Zen Heaven, Yuanshan can unconsciously strike this Zen-filled blow.

When he folded his hands and was in meditation, it was as if he had eliminated his consciousness and made it impossible for him to exist.

Birds will also land on his shoulders, and animals will pass by him.

In such a situation, if he suddenly attacks, who will be able to detect it, and who will be able to avoid it?

But how could this unconscious punch be so powerful?

Yes, Yuanshan's body is naturally as powerful as an ox, and a casual punch has such terrifying destructive power.

There are no distractions, only the realm of nothingness, and sudden attacks.

This is the Zen hand of Yuanshan.

It's a pity, if there is enough time, Yuanshan can use the [Six Paths of Reincarnation] to introduce the battle maniac in front of him into the Shura Dao.

He opened his eyes slightly, looked at the wine swallow sitting next to the root of the tree in front of him, and was flat: "Do you still want to fight?"

"Fight! Why don't you fight!" Jiu Tun rarely met such an interesting opponent, how could he give up so easily?

After thinking about it, I still haven't thought of the principle of Yuanshan's punch, but even so, I definitely want to fight.

"You are more incomprehensible to me than that Long Jianming, come, see if your strength is on par with him!"

After speaking, Jiu Tun raised his hands high, the front of his arms turned red, and two horns each gave birth to a large and a small one on his head.

His pupils turned pitch black, and now he was about to use all his strength from the battle with Jianming!

Yuanshan listened to the words of Jiu Tun and suddenly realized.

Originally...... You are the culprit who took Jianming's arm!

In the gazebo of that town, the Jianming donor who talked about martial arts with himself came to mind again.

Ahh

"Unforgivable. ”

The fighting spirit of the two sides is even stronger at this time than when it first began!

Jiu Tun clicked on one foot and then flew in front of Yuan Shan.

Wonshan didn't panic either, just gently clasped his hands together.

【Zen Hands】!

Touch!

Won-sun once again struck out his trick, but it didn't work out well.

Jiu Swallow made an X shape with his hands, and his red arms were strong enough to block Yuanshan's ordinary Shaolin fist.

Although he didn't suffer any major damage, Jiu Tun was still shocked back some distance.

Again and again, Jiu Tun has now figured out the simple fist path.

Even if you don't know when it will appear, you just need to know where it will appear.

He bent one leg, his hind leg straight, and his two giant arms seemed out of place with his body as soon as they went up.

The green tendons on his left arm burst out, as if he had accumulated strength.

Then it catapulted out, spun in the air, and stretched out his left arm, which was exactly where Yuanshan's fist would appear.

Swallowing this trick, I just want to fight with Yuanshan!

Will Yuanshan fight with him? Will he fight with him, this punch that once shattered Jianming's left arm?

"If you want to fight, I will fight. ”

"You're going to fight...... Then I'll ...... Let's fight!"

Fight!

[Arhat Golden Body]!

Touch!

The loud thrust continued, followed by the sound of shattering armor, then the sound of flesh and bones shattering.

The bronze armor of half of the body was shattered one by one, and gradually peeled off to the ground.

There is only one fist still clenched.

It was a fist full of compassion and anger.

It was Yuanshan who won, although the bronze armor was shattered, but the golden body of the Arhat still strengthened Yuanshan's body.

What about the wine swallowing?

He took a few steps back, pressing his right hand on his shoulder.

The front of that shoulder was empty.

It seems that Yuanshan has avenged the 'one-arm revenge' for Jianming this time.