Chapter 3: The Great Perfection of the Day After Tomorrow

Time was short, Qin Ji slowly opened his eyes.

His eyes were shining, this was the extreme operation of his skills, and he was already a master of the Great Perfection Realm of the Day After Tomorrow.

is like a dog mongrel in the chivalrous line, the unity of yin and yang is a great achievement, although he does not know the moves, but he is also a first-class master in the rivers and lakes.

Qin Ji naturally can't reach the realm of dog mongrels at this moment, but in this world, the Great Perfection level Jiuyang Divine Skill.

Don't say that there is only one crossing method, even if it is the Shaolin three crossings, the King Kong Demon Circle is here.

I can't kill him.

Naturally, he was calm and fearless at the moment.

"You, who the hell is it, Your Excellency has peerless internal strength, and you came to my Scripture Pavilion to peek at the scriptures, if you don't give an explanation, even if your Excellency's internal strength is extraordinary, I'm afraid you won't be able to get out of here!"

If he really regarded Qin Ji as the reincarnation of Bodhidharma, Shakya would be reborn.

Then he is a real fool, the only possibility, that is, the young man in front of him conceals his internal breath and has something important to do when he comes to the Scripture Pavilion.

"Heh, why does the master behave like this, I am here today, naturally there is no malice, but I have heard for a long time that Shaolin is the source of martial arts in the world, so I came to watch the Buddhist scriptures. Qin Ji chuckled, as if he didn't take the crossing method in his eyes.

"Bold!" Watara shouted, and he was about to make a move.

Unexpectedly, Qin Ji retreated slightly, and then opened a distance of several zhang.

"Master, I know that you are a high-ranking monk, how about we make a bet today?"

Watatsu's face was extremely ugly, and he already knew that he was probably not the opponent of the person in front of him.

This guy in front of him, if Fang Cai's hand really wants to run, I'm afraid it will be difficult for him to catch up if he wants to chase it.

At the moment, he was also a little reluctant to let Qin Ji go directly, and when he heard Qin Ji's conditions, he replied.

"What bet?"

"I don't dodge or dodge, let the master make three moves, if I take half a step back within the three moves, I will immediately be shaved as a monk today, and the ancient Buddha of the green lantern will accompany me from then on.

And if I don't retreat, the master will be the master, let me go up to the second floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to watch the Shaolin 72 stunts. How?"

Dufa's expression changed, and sure enough, the powerful man in front of him was also a god of Shaolin Temple. But if he wants to make the decision to open the scripture pavilion on the second floor, he can't.

If it is a young student outflow, it is a felony for the crossing of the law.

But if you don't agree to Qin Ji at this moment, it will also be a difficult thing to do.

As the saying goes, there are only those who are thieves for a thousand days, but there are no thieves for a thousand days. With that person's martial arts, it may not be difficult to sneak in in the middle of the night.

And then I thought about it.

"Three moves, even if it is an iron man, the poor monk can shoot it out of three handprints, not to mention the mortal fetus of the flesh? Besides, if this person joins my Shaolin Temple, I Shaolin will have no worries for a hundred years. ”

After thinking about it like this, I already have a plan in my heart.

"Your Excellency is telling the truth?"

"Naturally, there is no lie!" Qin Ji held his head high, and he really walked ten steps away in front of the crossing method.

With his hands behind his back, it seemed to be waiting for the crossing to make a move.

"Hmph, madman!" Du Fa snorted coldly, this son doesn't know the height of the sky, he should add more ** to his daily shaving, so as not to laugh and be generous.

Good guy, the current crossing method already regards Qin Ji as a member of the Shaolin Temple.

Of course, the thoughts in the heart belong to the thoughts in the heart, and the moves in the hands of the Dufa.

But there is no mercy.

"One of the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin. ”

It is taken from the meaning of the Buddha's smile, which is now performed by the Dharma, although it has not been transmitted by the Buddha.

But before the fingers arrived, the finger wind already had a vague sense of regent.

"Drink!"

With one finger, Du Fa directly pointed at the Tan Zhong acupoint on Qin Ji's chest, and he actually wanted to use his deep finger power to directly cut off the internal force on Qin Ji's chest.

Let him directly breathe and roll upside down, retreat and vomit blood.

This trick can not be said to be non-toxic, if you change someone to take it hard, the end will be poor internal breathing, and if the meridians are damaged, there is a risk of going mad if you move slightly.

But what kind of magic skills Qin Ji practiced.

The dignified Jiuyang Divine Skill is complete, the acupoints around the body, and the meridians have already been smoothly opened, and the wind is a little bit at this moment.

Instead, it provoked an automatic rebound of internal force, and Qin Ji's majestic internal force rushed out directly from Tan Zhong's acupoint.

Watara only felt like a finger into the infinite sea, but the waves were about to annihilate it.

What a surging internal force, a snap.

He shook the crossing back four or five steps, stepped on the ground hard, and dispersed his strength to the ground before he stood firmly.

"What kind of exercises are you practicing?"

"Jiuyang Divine Skill. ”

"Jiuyang Divine Skill? No wonder, no wonder. It turned out to be a miracle that had been lost for nearly a hundred years, and it is no wonder that the donor was full of confidence, and the old man was not unjustly defeated. Watara said word by word.

The meaning of the moment is to admit defeat directly.

But it's no wonder that Du Fa has been specializing in the cultivation of the flower finger, and after many years of intensive study, he can comprehend the seventh form, and Ka Ye smiled.

At this moment, he couldn't break Qin Ji's protective internal qi, and if he continued to fight, it would be just a futile battle.

It's better to stop here and sell Qin Ji a face.

With such a powerful guy, it's never a good thing to have a grudge against him.

"But, although I lost, the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is also my Shaolin Temple important place, non-my Shaolin Temple people must not enter, I have evil thoughts lost to you, I will return this life to you at the moment, I only hope that Your Excellency, don't embarrass my Shaolin Temple. ”

After speaking, he slapped the Tianling cover directly with his palm, and it was actually the safety of the Shaolin Temple Scripture Pavilion in exchange for his life.

This guy is really pedantic enough, and if he changes to a person with a slightly wrong mind, he will let the law die in front of him, and the Hidden Scripture Pavilion is also the same as a smooth road for him.

This guy actually blocked Qin Ji from doing things for others, and he was definitely sitting up straight.

What a horrible guy.

Qin Ji naturally couldn't let anyone die in front of him, and he was also an outstanding talent in the 21st century.

Immediately, he hurried over and slapped his palm in the air.

The huge internal force was directly emitted, knocking the crossing method directly to the ground.

Qin Ji sighed. "Eh, why should the master be like this. ”

"I have lost the bet, and I deserve this catastrophe, I only hope that Your Excellency will ......."

"No, it's impossible, I said it directly, Shaolin seventy-two stunts, I am bound to win, I just saved you but I feel unbearable."

But as the so-called good words are hard to persuade damned ghosts, great compassion does not cross the self-exclusion. Your suicide again is of no use to me. Leave. ”

After Qin Ji finished speaking, he turned around directly and walked to the second floor of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion.

He thinks that he has done everything in benevolence, and if he changes someone, he will already be dead I don't know how many times.

It's okay to save people once, but it's impossible to save them a second time!

Qin Ji doesn't have so much time and leisure to entangle a person's life and death, and the top priority is procurement.

If it is really blocked several times, then Qin Ji is afraid that he will have to kill on a large scale.

Seeing Qin Ji's figure leaving, Dufa smiled bitterly, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his throat.

The face was like gold paper, his hands were folded, and he had to sigh.

"Amitabha. ”

And the sweeping monk outside the door is continuing to sweep the floor, as if everything has nothing to do with him. He was originally going to make a move, but after seeing Qin Ji save the crossing law.

I also know that this person's nature is not bad, and the so-called Buddha in my heart is my Buddha.

Seventy-two stunts, reaching the peak must be assisted by Buddhist scriptures.

Dufa didn't understand this truth, but the sweeping monk deeply understood. After all, there was just one more Buddhist disciple.

It's a pity that he probably doesn't know that Qin Ji is different from others.