Chapter Sixty-Eight: The Pretending Frenzy in the Shaolin Temple!
"Who is this? In the middle of the night, challenge the Tower of Babel?"
"Yes, haven't you seen it, a new lay disciple?"
"No, this is Lord Ye, who came to our temple to pretend to be forced!"
"What does it mean to pretend?"
"Don't you understand, even if the abbot doesn't understand, he said that this is Zen, if we can understand it, we can die with the abbot!"
"Fog grass, is it important to die?"
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The little monk was discussing on the side, but he didn't want to be the big monk, and shouted at Ye Xiuwen above: "Amitabha, donor, where is the legendary elbow?"
"Hahaha! I'm not a monk, and I don't speak, so I'll give you a ,...... first."
In order to hold the person, Ye Xiuwen first dropped a piece of raw elbow, and the big monk received it in his hand, but he smacked his lips and said: "Amitabha, good! This is still raw?......
"Of course, as long as you watch me pretend to be forced here, I will make you mature, have you ever eaten 'Dongpo elbow'?"
Ye Xiuwen shouted below, and as a result, the big monk and the little monk all replied in unison: No. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
"If you don't, just wait, I'll rush to the top of the tower, I'll do it for you when I come down, don't leave......"
Ye Xiuwen said that he was about to return to the top of the tower, but he didn't want the monk below, but asked: "Donor, challenging the eighteen-section Babel Tower, it often takes seven days and seven nights, and we can't get down, we still have an early class tomorrow?"
"It's okay, it's okay, give me an hour, an hour, and I'll come down and cook you a big meal!"
Ye Xiuwen entered the Tower of Babel and went directly to the third floor.
is also an old monk on the third floor, and Ye Xiuwen has a routine, first pretending to be pitiful, touching the martial arts, and then pretending to be forced with the old monk, and if he wins, he runs to the window of the third floor, and makes an OK gesture below.
"Is this a victory, donor?"
"Yes, so fast? I don't even have the skills to make a cup of tea! Could it be that the master in the tower, the greedy wine and meat, can't release water?"
"No, no, look at the donor's calm face, he must have won, completely relying on his own strength!"
"That is, this donor, even if he has the ability, I don't know, what is his name?"
"Hanging the sky, he said that he himself is the ,...... of the hanging bombing"
"Fog grass, hanging and exploding the sky? As soon as you hear this name, it's very powerful......
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"Ding Dong! Congratulations to the host, pretending to be successful and gaining +30 ,......"
"Ding Dong! Congratulations to the host, pretending to be successful and gaining +50 ,......"
"Ding Dong! Congratulations to the host, pretend to be successful and get +40 ,......"
"Dingdong ,......"
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As soon as the little monks and the big monks discussed, Ye Xiuwen's forced grid was rising in that way, and he was happy in his heart, he felt that he should have done this a long time ago, just for a while, his forced grid rose by a thousand, more than that!
"Wait! all wait for me here, fourth floor,......"
Ye Xiuwen went in again, and after a while, he also showed a head on the fourth floor, and many monks immediately cheered.
Because Ye Xiuwen's speed at ascending the tower was simply too fast. They had never seen anyone climb the tower so quickly.
Moreover, who are the people sitting in this tower? They are all the best of the seventy-two stunts, and even in the temple, no one may be able to defeat them.
So at this time, everyone thought that if it weren't for the monks in the tower who were defeated by Ye Xiuwen's sugar-coated cannonballs, then Ye Xiuwen really had the ability, and his martial arts had already reached the realm of supernatural perfection!
The monks cheered endlessly, and Ye Xiuwen became more and more arrogant, and in less than a moment of incense, he had already reached the tenth layer. And at this time, the old monks in the temple all came out.
These old monks are full of determination, and if it weren't for the fact that it was too noisy outside, they wouldn't have come out.
And the reason for the inquiry at this moment was to see Ye Xiuwen hit the tenth layer and poked out a head!
"Hahaha! Even the old monk has come out, it seems that this Dongpo elbow is really charming!"
Ye Xiuwen greeted warmly, but the old monk didn't know what this 'Dongpo elbow' was, and asked: "Amitabha, what is this 'Dongpo elbow'?"
"Ugh!"
The little monk didn't dare to say it, so he choked directly, only the big monk hid his elbow and explained: "Amitabha, the master heard it wrong, the donor said that we are all 'watching from the east slope'!"
"Oh! I see, then let's wait here for the donor to reach the top!hahaha......"
The old monk was also interested, and he had to wait to see Ye Xiuwen reach the top.
Because Ye Xiuwen's performance at the moment is simply too good, such a young descendant, in less than half an hour, he has ascended to the tenth layer, so the remaining eight layers, I am afraid that except for the last layer, there will be no one who can stop the hanging sky.
But what's on the eighteenth floor?
Eighteen bronze arrays, Shaolin Temple since the creation of the temple, the first killer, and with the eighteen bronze array, defeated countless masters of the rivers and lakes.
The great eunuch Wei Zhongxian is not in the realm of Douzong, but what is the result? In front of the eighteen bronze men, he was deflated and returned with a feather.
So at this moment, whether it is a big monk, a small monk, or an old monk, they are all looking forward to it one by one, looking forward to the rivers and lakes hanging and blowing up the sky, bringing a big surprise to everyone, defeating the eighteen bronze array!
"Ahem, ahem......"
Ye Xiuwen appeared again, extremely relaxed, revealing a head from the eleventh floor of the eighteen-section Babel Tower.
But at the moment, he is pretending to be forced, in fact, he is a little panting.
Because it is above the tenth layer, the old monks inside are in the realm of qi change, and it is very difficult.
Of course, the old monk in the Qi Transformation Period will not suppress Ye Xiuwen with his realm, but with martial arts.
And this martial art is fist technique, palm technique, knife technique, and sword technique.
But eleven layers, these are not, but Zen sticks, 100 catties of Zen sticks, ordinary people don't say it's dancing, even if they pick it up and play it twice, they have to be out of breath.
But Ye Xiuwen didn't, he relied on the background of the elephant soul, and he actually played it with one hand, directly conquered the old monk, and passed the test smoothly.
Ye Xiuwen showed his head, took a breather, and pretended to be a force by the way, earning more than a thousand force, and then he went up to the twelfth floor.
"Huh?"
When he reached the twelfth floor, Ye Xiuwen was stunned, because what was in front of him at this moment would be a big iron gate!
And the iron door is also locked, and the feeling is closed......